The human skull rolled slowly until it reached between Shen Xiaojia and Xiaozhi.

The streak of green thread on the head was particularly dazzling. It made Shen Xiaojia burst into tears, and the anger in Xiaozhi's chest soared, making her eyes red!

"You're dead!" Shen Xiaojia and Xiaozhi said in unison with frosty faces.

The old man in the python robe smiled slightly, gently shook the blood beads on his sword, and said softly, "Please kill me!"

Just when Shen Xiaojia drew out the fire knife, took a step forward, and was about to slash the head of the old man in python robe with anger, the Eighth Prince suddenly fell from the roof of Lingyao Palace and stood firmly in front of Shen Xiaojia, staring at the python robe.

The old man said, "Just stop here, you have killed enough people today!"

The old man in the python robe shook his head, "We need to add another head to have the most appropriate explanation."

"Then it seems there is no other way!" The Eighth Prince sighed, smacked his mouth and said, "This business is too bad, a bottle of wine can change a life."

"You can't stop me," the old man in python robe frowned and said, "Why do you have to do these unnecessary things? After killing you, I can also kill him!"

The Eighth Prince used his strength to stretch out his arms, spread his palms, and held up the small bamboo sword. He smiled and said to Shen Xiaojia, "I have always forgotten to introduce my sword to you... It is called Qu Zhongzhi, and it has

There is a saying that it is better to take what is straight than to seek what is wrong, but when I visited Jiange, I realized a different truth. As the saying goes, being too strong is easy to break, but being too upright is not good, as it can easily hurt others and yourself.

It is round and harmless on the outside, upright and upright on the inside, this is in line with the principle of a round sky and a round earth..."

Shen Xiaojia still stared at the old man in the python robe with cold eyes, and said coldly, "But in fact, the sky is not round, but the earth is round."

Xiaozhi frowned slightly and said, "Is what you are talking about important? Now I don't want to know whether the world is round. I just want to do one thing...beat this old bastard to death, or be beaten to death by him!"

The old man in the python robe said with a slight regret, "Your Highness, I'm sorry... What you want to do is destined to fail, because you can't kill me, and I won't kill you..." He raised his arm and used green

The sword pointed at Ji Wuqun, "But you can be killed by this boy, and then I will kill this boy... In the same way, the Eighth Prince, you can also be killed by Shen Xiaojia, and then I will kill him.

This is considered a violation of the rules set by the late emperor."

Ji Wuqun rolled his eyes and said, "Are you crazy? How could I possibly do anything to Xiaozhi..."

Before Ji Wuqun finished speaking, the old man in the python robe casually waved his sword, swaying with a bright sword light, and directly sent Ji Wuqun flying away. He said calmly, "If you are inconvenient to do it, I can help you finish it."

...As long as the result is the same!"

Shen Xiaojia glanced at Ji Wuqun who was lying not far away. A cold glint suddenly appeared in his eyes. He activated his internal meridians, and in a flash, he came behind the old man in the python robe. He raised his knife and slashed horizontally. Nine different slashes were struck at the same time.

moonlight!

The old man in the python robe sneered, leaning on his green sword, he tilted his body to avoid the ray of moonlight that struck his neck. He raised his feet to avoid the knife that struck his calf. He turned half a circle and dodged the other seven criss-crossing slashes.

The moment the sword energy landed on the ground, his left hand turned into a palm and struck Shen Xiaojia's chest and abdomen quickly!

Shen Xiaojia immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, flew out like a kite with its string broken, and hit the wall of Lingyao Palace hard, cracking countless bricks.

"The mantis is using his arms as a chariot, asking for trouble..." The old man in the python robe snorted, raised his sword and stepped towards Shen Xiaojia who was lying on the ground. Every step forward, a layer of energy was released, and he pressed heavily on Shen Xiaojia, making a cold sound.

He said, "You have only practiced for a few years, and yet you dare to attack me!"

Shen Xiaojia only felt that his back was getting heavier and heavier, as if he was carrying several mountains on his back, but he still held the fire knife bit by bit and got up from the ground bit by bit. Although his movements were very slow and his body was shaking constantly, in the end

He still stood up and said in a hoarse voice, "No matter how long the bastard lives, he will still be a dish after all!"

The old man in the python robe stared at Shen Xiaojia, who was still standing upright under the strong pressure. His face turned cold, and the energy emanating from his body became more and more fierce. He sternly uttered two words, "Kneel down!"

state

Xiao Jia held on to the fire knife tightly and gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't kneel... no one in this world is worthy of my kneeling!"

"Forget it, dead people don't need to kneel anymore..." The old man in python robe had a gloomy face, raised his sword finger, raised his green sword, and stabbed Shen Xiaojia straight in the face.

Just when the flying green sword was only one step away from Shen Xiaojia, a spider web suddenly stretched out on the tip of the sword!

Xiaozhi's body floated and landed between Shen Xiaojia and the green sword. With a twist of her left hand, she threw out a few more balls of silk thread, which were densely woven into a large net and covered the head of the old man in python robe. She said with a cold face and frosty eyebrows, "

But you must kneel down before your death, and kneel devoutly in front of my grandfather’s tomb for thousands of years, hundreds of years... and forever!"

"At such a young age, you know what eternity means!" The old man in the python robe didn't care at all about the spider web above his head. He waved his sword finger and used the green sword to pierce the spider web in front of the sword tip.

When the spider web was about to fall, he used his green sword to chop it into pieces that filled the sky.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Xiaozhi's mouth, and a fierce look flashed in her eyes. She flicked her sleeves and threw out all the silk threads on her body. Her two little hands danced wildly, forming thousands of spider webs that fell rapidly and became tightly entangled.

The old man's body, wrapped in a python robe, had red marks.

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Mangpao's mouth. He raised his sword fingers with both hands and gestured leisurely in front of him a few times. Then he pointed his sword fingers to the left and right and said expressionlessly, "Ling Zi Qijue!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the green sword suddenly transformed into seven sword shadows, flying around the old man in the python robe, sharply cutting apart the spider webs, and then suddenly jumped towards Xiaozhi and Shen Xiaojia, as if he wanted to pierce their hearts with the sword!

In a thrilling moment, a ray of emerald green passed by, gently sweeping away the seven sword shadows!

The Eighth Prince's two empty sleeves were shaking endlessly, and he sighed, "If you bully a small one with a big one, you will lose your face!"

The old man in the python robe put away his sword and returned, saying in a cold tone, "How about... I bully you?"

"Do you think that because I am disabled, I must be easy to bully?" The Eighth Prince condensed his strength into two fingers, gently held the bamboo sword straight, and looked sideways at the old man in the python robe.

The old man in the python robe sighed, "It seems that you have stayed too long with those pedantic scholars in the Qingfeng Pavilion over the years, and your own brain has been corrupted... Previously at the Jinluan Palace, I took care of the face of the Zhu family, and did not

Does it embarrass you and inflate your self-confidence so much that you don’t even know how to be afraid?”

"Your sword may not be the best in the world, but your mouth is indeed difficult to match. Let's see the truth... You held back earlier, so I may not have really tried my best!" The Eighth Prince sneered, and sleeved his robe.

With a flick, he threw the song high into the sky and said calmly, "One section after another, thousands of branches gathering thousands of leaves..."

As he spoke, the bamboo sword exploded immediately and shattered into bamboo leaves all over the sky!

Gently, softly, flying down!

However, those bamboo leaves seemed to be soft, but the leaves were extremely straight and the edges were as sharp as blades. During the falling process, they easily cut off the branches of the towering green trees.

The old man in the python robe had a solemn look on his face, and suppressed the contempt in his eyes. He looked at the bamboo leaves with narrowed eyes and praised, "What a great swordsmanship! Weimu, it's such a pity that you died here!"

The Eighth Prince snorted and did not continue chatting with the old man in the python robe. He took half a step forward, unleashed an endless surge of internal energy, and trapped the old man in the python robe with a sky full of bamboo leaves. He whispered to Shen Xiaojia and Xiaozhi behind him.

, "Go away quickly... If you stay here, we will all die. If you leave, we will all live!"

Shen Xiaojia frowned, "Even if you can't beat him, you won't lose your life..."

"You don't think he's the only one here, do you?" The Eighth Prince cast a thoughtful glance at the gate of Lingyao Palace, his Adam's apple squirmed a few times and said, "You have studied the Nei Jing, and you should be very keen on catching the breath. Could it be that

Didn't you notice anything?"

Shen Xiaojia was shocked when he heard this. He immediately used his internal energy and closed his eyes for a moment. Sure enough, he "saw" the figure behind the gate of Lingyao Palace, that figure with an extremely restrained aura!

"I won't leave! I'm going to kill him!" Xiaozhi clenched her fists tightly and stared at the old man in the python robe bitterly.

"Women are really too emotional, you should know what to do..." The Eighth Prince said to Shen Xiaojia

After giving him a look, he suddenly remembered something and took out a roll of sheepskin from his arms with all his strength. He slowly moved it in front of Shen Xiaojia, "By the way, your mother once asked me to keep a box and I hid it somewhere in the Jiange Pavilion. You

You can find it by following the route on this blueprint. I don’t know exactly what’s inside, but she mentioned something a little bit about the way back...”

Shen Xiaojia was slightly surprised, took the parchment, and recited the last few words of the Eighth Prince, "The way back..."

"Oh, there's more..." The Eighth Prince suddenly said seriously, "At the end, let me give you a few words... First, don't trust that person named Gu too much. For every person who slaughters dogs for justice, most of them are scholars who are unfaithful.

.Before your parents died tragically in Kyoto, the man surnamed Gu happened to leave Little Sage Village... Second point, no matter whether you can find your friends before the Mid-Autumn Festival or not, you must leave Kyoto and go to Daming on the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Huluojia Village...take my Quzhongzhizhi and find a man named Luo Buyi, he may be able to save your life!"

Shen Xiaojia carefully wrote down every word of the Eighth Prince, looked up at the bamboo leaves smashed by the old man in the python robe, and said with a troubled expression, "Your Qu Zhongzhi has almost turned into dregs and ashes. I'm afraid I can't use it as a token."

, let’s change it to another one!”

"Don't be fooled by the appearance in front of you. The broken bones are still there. It will find you..." After the eighth prince explained everything, his whole body suddenly became enlightened, as if a big stone that had been accumulated in his heart for many years had been removed.

Smiling slightly, "Let's go, let's go, people must learn to grow up on their own!"

Shen Xiaojia took a deep breath and bowed to the Eighth Prince. The moment he stood up, his right hand suddenly turned into a knife and struck Xiaozhi on the back of the head. Then he hugged the sleeping Xiaozhi and blew towards Ji Wuqun.

Whistle and rush towards the tree hole.

Ji Wuqun immediately stood up, looked at the sword wound on his chest with a pale face, and said angrily, "Two exquisite chickens!"

Just when Shen Xiaojia was about to bargain, the door of Lingyao Palace suddenly shattered!

Qing Emperor Zhu Li came slowly, seemingly very slowly, but in the blink of an eye he came behind Shen Xiaojia, slowly raised his right palm, pressed it squarely on Shen Xiaojia's back, and said without emotion, "You

Where do you want to take my child?"

Shen Xiaojia suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The moment he was carried away by the huge force, he threw Xiaozhi in his arms towards Ji Wuqun who had just walked to the tree hole. He roared with a ferocious face, "Let's go!"

Ji Wuqun caught Xiaozhi steadily, looked at the old spider's head on the ground, and then at Shen Xiaojia who had fallen on the wooden window of Lingyao Palace. He gritted his teeth, no longer hesitated, turned around and jumped into the tree hole.

Emperor Qing glanced at the tree hole, and a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He did not chase after him, but waved his sleeves and swept away the bamboo leaves surrounding the old man in the python robe. He stretched out his hand and easily snatched the old man in the python robe away.

With his green sword, he suddenly appeared behind the Eighth Prince and sighed softly, "Weimu, you shouldn't stand on Shen Xiaojia's side... Since you are standing in the wrong position, then accept the punishment!"

Hands up, swords down!

The Eighth Prince's pupils shrank, and he was about to recall Qu Zhongzhi, but found that he seemed to be in a quagmire, unable to move, and could only let the green sword fall on his legs...

Blood rises high!

The Eighth Prince suddenly became shorter!

Not far away, Shen Xiaojia stood up again and saw this scene, his eyes were about to burst and he said, "You bastard! He is your brother!"

Emperor Qing turned to look at Shen Xiaojia, with a cruel smile on his lips, "Don't worry, you are my brother too... a brother who has blood thicker than water!"
To be continued...