Suddenly, there was a sudden sound of strong wind, and the sword energy was everywhere!

The sword of the old man in the python robe is cyan, and the bamboo hairpin in the palm of the Eighth Prince is also cyan, so the swords crisscrossing the hall are also cyan, making it difficult to distinguish them from each other.

It's hard to tell the difference!

Everyone knows the best swordsman Ouchi, because everyone knows the swordsman, so the equally famous swordsman Ouchi is also a figure who stands at the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the hearts of many people.

But now there is another sword to compete with it, and it will not fall behind!

At this time, those officials in the main hall who knew a little bit about the rumors of the world just remembered that the Eighth Prince once fought alone for six thousand miles, and once cut off a million divisions with one sword! He also once defended a city with a single sword.

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The reason why many people ignore the Eighth Prince is that he has long since retired from the world, and he was once defeated by a woman. Everyone thinks that it is a disgraceful thing for a swordsman to lose to a woman, but they forget what that woman has gone through.

The bloody storm has long been beyond the reach of common sense.

Just as everyone was amazed, the bamboo hairpin in the Eighth Prince's hand turned into a seven-inch sword, which jumped out very quickly and struck the tip of the green sword.

The expected scene of the bamboo sword being split into two did not happen. The bamboo sword not only resisted the green sword, but also had a faint tendency to force the green sword back.

Shen Xiaojia opened his mouth wide in surprise. Only now did he realize that the Eighth Prince was just playing around with him last night and did not use his true skills. He did not even show any strength. He touched the man who came to him at some point with his elbow.

Fourth Prince, "Learn a little, I am also a member of the royal family, and my sword skills are as beautiful as those of an immortal. Look at you, you can't do anything!"

The fourth prince rolled his eyes and said, "Can it be the same? My eighth uncle is a true genius. When he was a teenager, he went deep into the Shu Mountain alone. He had an epiphany in front of the stone wall of the Sword Pavilion, learned magical skills, and mastered the gods with swordsmanship... If it hadn't been for later

He was emotionally injured and lost his arms. Sword masters and number one swordsmen are all brothers!"

Shen Xiaojia looked at the two flying swords with envy on his face. He had fantasized about how he would wield a sword countless times in his previous life. When he came to this world, he found that there were no immortals and no fairy swords. He was disappointed for a long time. When he saw

It turns out that there are actually people who have managed to control swords with Qi, and they are still fighting with flying swords in a serious way. They have a dreamlike feeling and murmur, "It's unscientific. The endurance is so strong! Their one

How long is the breath..."

Hearing the conversation between Shen Xiaojia and the Fourth Prince, the Eighth Prince smiled bitterly. He knew his own affairs, but he was not as relaxed as he seemed, nor did he really have the upper hand.

The three-foot green sword only contained 50% of the internal force, but his three-inch bamboo sword contained eighty-percent of the sword intention.

Incompleteness is still incomplete after all! The Eighth Prince sighed secretly, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, raised his sword finger, and his whole body turned into a blue sword, rising from the ground, breaking through the roof of the hall, and rushed straight towards the embrace

The old man in a python robe standing with his arms stretched out on the eaves is as powerful as a rainbow!

The old man in the python robe suppressed the contempt on his face, looked seriously at the Eighth Prince who was rushing towards him, and said calmly, "You are very good, but you are only good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man in the python robe turned into a sword and went towards the Eighth Prince!

Ding ding ding! On the roof, two swords come and go, splitting the clouds and destroying the tiles!

Ding ding ding! Under the roof, there were also two swords fighting, leaving sword marks on the pillars, on the ground, and on the walls!

Shen Xiaojia stared at it dumbfounded for a long time. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Zhang Wenruo, the Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment, touching the jade seal again at Zhu Cizhao's signal. Then he came to his senses, snorted softly, flicked his finger, and the black silver in his hand

The needle shot out and sank deeply into Zhang Wenruo's palm.

A scream came out, Zhang Wenruo immediately fell to the ground, holding his black right palm with his left hand, his eyes were about to burst and he said, "How dare you, the thief!"

Shen Xiaojia sneered, took out his ears and said, "If I were you, you would never insult me ​​verbally now. You must be able to see that there is poison in that needle, and only I can remove it!"

Zhang Wenruo squeezed his blackened palm tightly and gritted his teeth and said, "It's just wishful thinking to want me to bow down to thieves like you..." He looked at a black line that spread quickly along his arm and reached his shoulder in a matter of moments.

He immediately softened again and said, "Master Shen Xiaohou, if you have something to say, please tell me. You and I have no grudges..."

In the final analysis, we are all other people's pawns, so why should we embarrass each other? We should share the same hatred, the same spirit, and the same..."

"I'll stab you to death for being a nosy!" At this moment, Zhu Cizhao flashed around the fourth prince Zhu Yuanzhi, suddenly pulled out the dagger from his sleeve, and quickly stabbed Shen Xiaojia in the back.

Poof! A touch of blood splashed out!

Shen Xiaojia looked at Zhang Wenruo who suddenly jumped up from the ground and blocked Zhu Cizhao's stab with confusion on his face. He wiped the blood stains on his face and said, "Master Shangshu, what are you..."

Zhang Wenruo pushed Zhu Cizhao away with all his strength, pulled out the dagger inserted in his shoulder, and said with a pale face, "You can't die now... A life is worth a life... Mr. Shen Xiaohou, you see, I will help you block the knife."

For your sake, please bring out the antidote quickly!"

"So that's what it means!" Shen Xiaojia said with a confused look on his face, "Master Shangshu is really good at doing business, but it's a pity... I left the antidote in the bookstore. I'm afraid I won't be able to get it to you in time!"

Zhang Wenruo's face turned darker than the poisoned right palm, and he said angrily, "Don't joke with me! I even offended the princess for you just now, but now I can do anything..."z.br

Shen Xiaojia coughed slightly and glanced meaningfully at the dagger in Zhang Wenruo's hand, "It's not like there's nothing we can do... the poison hasn't penetrated the internal organs yet, as long as..."

Zhang Wenruo followed Shen Xiaojia's gaze and looked at the dagger in his hand. A trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes. He took a deep breath and without hesitation raised the knife and cut off his right hand!

"Hahaha!" Zhang Wenruo, who was no longer worried about the poison, laughed crazily, pointed at Shen Xiaojia's nose, and said bitterly, "You bastard dares to make me lose an arm, I will definitely let you taste the punishment part

One hundred and eight tortures, leaving you unable to survive or die..." Then he stumbled to Zhu Cizhao, knelt down on the ground, raised the dagger in his left hand and offered it, "Princess, Cai Chen just wanted to confuse you.

That thief meant no disrespect to the princess... Even though I lost my right hand, I can still be the princess's most loyal dog!"

Before Zhu Cizhao could speak, Shen Xiaojia picked up Zhang Wenruo's right hand from the ground, sighed twice, pulled out the black silver needle, threw away the black severed arm, and said with a strange expression, "Master Shangshu, why are you like this?

I'm anxious, I haven't finished what I just said..."

Zhang Wenruo turned to look at Shen Xiaojia and sneered, "Don't try to deceive me...I'll chop off my whole hand, your poison will be useless!"

"It's useless in the first place!" Shen Xiaojia wiped the black silver needle clean on his sleeve and gently pricked the back of his hand. When the black line drew a lotus on his heart, he smiled shyly, "Isn't this poisonous?

Fatal, it's just a gift I recently developed to give to my wife... You don't know, my wife has long wanted to get a lotus tattoo on her heart, but she is afraid of pain, and I don't want others to touch it.

That's where I touched her, so I made a new poison. Once injected, it takes effect immediately, but it only lasts for a short period of time, only one day."

Zhang Wenruo said with a ferocious face, "You just clearly said that the poison has not penetrated the internal organs, as long as..."

"That's right," Shen Xiaojia blinked and said, "As long as you drink more water and urinate more, this poison will be cured without taking any medicine!"

Zhang Wenruo stretched out his left index finger and pointed at Shen Xiaojia tremblingly. He wanted to curse a few words, but suddenly felt a chill in his vest. He turned his head and looked at the dagger Zhu Cizhao stabbed into his back. He spat out a mouthful of blood. What did he say?

Before he could say anything, he fell down with a look of reluctance on his face, but his eyes were still fixed on the position where Left Prime Minister Wei Changgen was standing, a position that he could no longer reach in his life.

"Useless trash..." Zhu Cizhao said coldly, kicked Zhang Wenruo's body away, took out an embroidered handkerchief, wiped the blood stains on his cheeks calmly, looked at Shen Xiaojia sideways and said, "You...

People are really annoying. You always act like you are the only smart person in the world, and you always appear out of nowhere to disrupt other people's affairs... But these are not important anymore. I am going to sit on that chair right away.

, and your clever little brain will be trampled into mud by my army, and it will no longer be able to pop up randomly!"

Shen Xiaojia chuckled and pointed at the two swords still flying in the hall, "Did you make a mistake about the situation? The person who is protecting you can't move away now."

Body, shouldn’t you be afraid of me?”

"Why should I be afraid of you?"

"My martial arts skills are better than yours, my strength is greater than yours, and my sword is faster than yours!"

"You don't have a knife in your hand right now."

"It will be there soon...so, you should be afraid of me!"

Zhu Cizhao walked slowly to Chao Ya's side and said with a sweet smile, "Uncle Chao Ya, should I be afraid of him?"

Chao Ya lowered his head. After being silent for a long time, he suddenly remembered the days when he was still a guard in Prince Qin's palace, the little girl who always secretly gave him ancient books on the art of war, the stack of raw beef last night, and then

He raised his head, pulled off the diamond rod hanging from his lower back, and said with a cold look on his face, "I'm afraid that this little thief with no hair on his head will be beaten to death if he dares to act recklessly!"

Shen Xiaojia looked sideways at the Fourth Prince, with the corners of his lips slightly raised and said, "Your Highness, Fourth Prince, you have also traveled through the world..."

"Don't even think about it!" The fourth prince Zhu Yuanzhi immediately retracted behind the second prince, curled his lips and said, "My three-legged cat skills are completely useless. When you guys really start fighting later, I must be the fastest.

The one!"

Shen Xiaojia looked at the silver-armored guards surrounding the hall, eyeing them with eagerness, and then at the chicken-like Daqing officials, and sighed softly, "There really isn't anyone who can fight, so I can only rely on me."

The chaos has been restored..." He stretched out, moved his wrist a few times, raised his right hand high in the air, and shouted in a deep voice, "I have a knife!"
Chapter completed!