The young man in red and Wang Debang put on a posture one after another, and couldn't help but say that the young man in red forced Wang Debang with both palms, Wang Debang saw this, avoided it, raised his palms to each other, the two of them took a few steps back, both of them were unwilling, and in an instant, it was a fist and kick, and there was no difference between victory and defeat, and each had damage, the young man in red punched Wang Debang in the chest, and Wang Debang slapped the left shoulder of the young man in red, and then each retreated.

The young man in red said: "You dirt bun, there are still two more hits." Today, the master is interested, see if the master doesn't clean up the two of you. ”

The young man in red waved his hand, and it was a lion's head sword, and the lion's head contained a gemstone.

Seeing this, Ya thought to himself, isn't this the lion's head treasure knife that the master said? How could it be on this person, could he be the master's enemy with a broken arm, but judging from his age, this person should be about the same age as himself, and he should not be the master's enemy with a broken arm, but after the enemy? No, I must investigate clearly, and I must take back the master's sword.

At this moment, the young man in red swung his knife and slashed at Wang Debang, Wang Debang saw the opponent's knife coming, hurriedly turned sideways, avoided the opponent's moves, the young man in red swung the knife and slashed again, Wang Debang knew that the opponent was not easy to deal with, if he did not send a weapon, he was afraid that he would die under his knife. So with a raise of his right hand, the Fengyue Sword was already in his hand, and the swords intersected, only a sonorous sound and two figures, one red and one blue, flashed on the street, but it was difficult to distinguish the winner from defeat.

The young man in red is more and more excited, the more fierce the knife is, Wang Debang holds the Fengyue Sword with a light sword to skillfully transform the strength of the lion's head knife, but there seems to be a gap between the two, light seems to be difficult to defeat the fierce, and gradually Wang Debang began to gradually lose the wind. Seeing this, Ya was afraid that his senior brother would suffer, so he immediately rushed forward and separated the two.

"Let's fight two or one! Come on! The young man in red said.

"I don't want to fight you, and I don't want to have a conflict with you. Let's stop here!" Ya said.

"Stop--you say stop, just stop?

"Then what do you want?" said Wang Debang.

"It's okay to stop! You kneel down and kowtow to the master three times, and then call the grandfather three times, and the master won't care about you!" the young man in red said coldly.

"You're too deceitful!" Ya said.

"Hmph-you can do whatever you want! Look at the move!" With that, the young man in red swung his knife and slashed towards Ya, Ya flashed and avoided the blade, and the young man in red slashed again, and Ya Fei retreated and slashed along his chest, almost cutting Ya's clothes. Ya was forced to be helpless, so he had to deal with it, his right hand was raised, the seven-star sword was already in his hand, the seven-star sword and the lion's head knife clashed for the first time, only a sonorous sound was heard, and hundreds of rounds had passed.

"It's a pleasure!" shouted the young man in red.

"You—" Ya was about to speak, but stopped.

Suddenly, a pair of soldiers surrounded the three of them, and after the chief guard saw the young man in red, he bowed respectfully and said: "The subordinates see the prince, the subordinates are late to save the car, please forgive the prince!"

"Ha-ha-ha, it's okay, they can't hurt me!" said the young man in red.

"Take them down!" said the chief of the guard.

"Slow down! I have a good time today, I don't want to bully you with more, boy in purple, as long as you win this today, I will let you go! If not, kowtow to grandpa three times, and grandpa will spare your life. The young man in red said.

"Hmph! arrogant - I want to see how strong you are!"

"I'll use you to verify my strength!" shouted the young man in red.

As soon as the words fell, the two of them put on their own postures, only to see a red and a purple two figures flashing through the crowd, the knife is full of strength, the swordsman is softened and rigid, the two have been fighting for hundreds of rounds, still regardless of victory or defeat, Ya thought in his heart, if I don't win him, he will definitely make it difficult, but if he is injured, it may be difficult to retreat, this degree is really not easy to grasp, suddenly had a plan, Ya immediately reversed the sword style, to quickly cure the gang, the young man in red to the fast sword, a little uncomfortable, gradually has fallen into the wind.

Suddenly, Ya's body turned, and the seven-star sword pointed directly at the lion-headed knife, turning and picking, the red-clothed young man couldn't avoid it, the lion-headed knife took off, and the seven-star sword was pointed directly at the throat of the red-clothed young man.

"You've lost!" said Ya coldly.

"Hmph—you're great! Let's go!" said the young man in red.

The soldiers around him got out of the way, and Ya pulled the girl in white and Wang Debang out of the God's City Inn.

"Little girl Bai Mengdie, thank you for saving your life!" said the girl in white.

"You're welcome! When the road is uneven, draw a knife to help. Wang Debang said with a smile.

"Hehe, white girl, don't pay attention to him, girl, he is my senior brother, his name is Wang Debang, he talks like that, don't be like him. Ya said with a smile.

"I don't know the name of Childe Gao. Bai Mengdie said shyly.

"Oh, my name is Ouyang Wuya, and the girl can just call me Ya. ”

"Okay, don't introduce it there, let's leave first! After a while, the boy in red will regret it, what should we do if we catch up?" Wang Debang said.

"En!" Ya and Bai Mengdie said in unison.

"Such a tacit understanding, you!" Wang Debang said.

Bai Mengdie and Ya glanced at each other, and after their eyes met, they both lowered their heads, and the three of them walked silently towards the city gate.

Looking at the prince in red, with a team of soldiers, came to the city tower, silently looked at the figures of the three people in the distance, secretly sad, I didn't expect to lose in the hands of this purple-clothed young man today, I have been studying art for so long, no one in this imperial city has defeated me like this, I must settle accounts with you.

The prince in red - Ouyang Wuji, on that night eighteen years ago, the Three Demon Kings returned to Xingyue City with the little prince in their arms.

"The Three Demons See the Lord!"

"Why are the three of you only back?What about Sijie?Did you catch those two fleeing guards?" Ouyang Lie asked.

Bai Yunfei was killed by my three brothers, and the four heroes chased after Feng Wuling, this is the little prince that Bai Yunfei took away. Please, Lord, send it down. "Demon Dragon Dao.

"If you don't cut the grass and don't remove the roots, the spring breeze will blow and grow again!, let's kill it!" Ouyang Lie said.

"Yes! Subordinates obey!" said Moxiao.

As soon as the words fell, Mo Xiao lifted the little prince and prepared to throw him to the ground.

"Wait!, this kid, he didn't say a word when he was dying, let me see!" Ouyang Lie said.

After that, Ouyang Lie walked in front of Mo Xiao, Mo Xiao put the little prince down, the little prince looked at Ouyang Lie and actually smiled, Ouyang Lie suddenly had an inexplicable feeling at this moment, it seems that this kid is quite close to him, he wants to kill him, he actually laughs at himself, should he spare his life? Anyway, Feng Wuling didn't catch it, Sijie hasn't come back for so long, it is estimated that Feng Wuling escaped with the little evil seed. He will definitely come back to take the throne in the future, it is better to raise this kid and let them kill each other in the future, Brother Huang-Brother Huang, you can watch it slowly in Huangquan!.

"Ha-ha-ha! Leave him behind! Declare to the outside world, this is my son, and say that it is the princess who has just given birth to the prince!" Ouyang Lie said.

"Lord, what is this?" asked the Magic Bell, puzzled.

"Do I still need to report to you when I do things?" Ouyang Lie said.

"Please calm your anger, my subordinates don't mean that!" said the magic bell hurriedly.

"Okay, don't say it, I have my own opinions, you guys go down!"

......

The next morning, the fourth jie returned, and the second and third children staggered back with the body of the fourth, and the eldest held the lion-headed treasure knife in his hand. The three who were seriously injured returned to Star-Moon City and told Ouyang Lie what had happened that night.

Ouyang Lie had a plan, and ordered the remaining three heroes to raise the prince, and accept the prince as an apprentice, and named the prince perfectly.

Ouyang Wujian has loved red since he was a child, so he never wears the yellow clothes that originally belonged to his status as a prince, but prefers blood red. Eighteen years have passed, there is only such a prince in the palace, and Ouyang Lie actually only has one heir to Ouyang Wuji. And the secret of the prince is only known to the two evils, the three demons and the three masters.

Ouyang Lie's henchmen didn't know why his lord wanted to leave the little prince who had a grudge against him to kill his father, and no one dared to ask about it?

Ouyang Wujian has lived in the royal city since he was a child, with no worries about food and clothing, a father who loves him, three masters to teach martial arts, and a group of subordinates for the call. Brocade clothes and food, life is worry-free, this only prince, and the heir of Xingyue City, he can't bear to lose, and he can't accept that it is a kid outside the city who is defeated.

In the evening, Ouyang Wuji, who returned to the palace, was a little depressed, and when Ouyang Lie saw this, he asked, "Why are you depressed?"

"Father, someone has annoyed me again today!"

Ouyang Wujian told Ouyang Lie what happened during the day, and Ouyang Lie knew that the young man in purple was the eldest prince, Ouyang Wuya. He comforted and said, "Why do you have to be like an ignorant minor?"

"But, Father, I, have lost face!" Ouyang Wujian said intermittently.

"Ha-ha-ha! If you lose face, you should get it back! Go find him, defeat him with your own hands, and then take off his head, hang it on the city tower, and then announce it to everyone, this is the end of going against the prince, isn't this to get back face?" Ouyang Lie said with a smile.

"But!—I can't beat him!"

Back then, my father and I were humiliated by my royal brother, but I practiced in retreat for five years, and finally defeated him and regained the throne that belonged to me. Eighteen years later, his son should have come back to me for revenge. Yes, your father may leave you one day, you must take good care of yourself, you must practice martial arts diligently, so that you can protect yourself well. ”

"Father, the child will definitely practice martial arts, there is a child, no one wants to hurt you!"

"With your words, my father will be satisfied! Okay! It's so late, let's rest early!"

"Well, that kid has gone to rest!" Ouyang Wuqian said.

Ouyang Wuji, who returned to the room, thought to himself, boy in purple, I must kill you, if I don't kill you, I swear not to be a man.

What is Ya doing at this moment? Will Ouyang Wujian go to Ya to duel? Predict the wonderful future, and see the next breakdown.