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Chapter 41 The Mountain Master Behind the Scenes

at this time.

The young man with the hidden sword has indeed exhausted all the energy in his body. He cannot use his energy to fly back to the savior. He cannot be faster than the three holy envoys in black.

Moreover, they were not prepared to turn back to the Savior.

He just stared at the wooden wall behind the curtain of Juyi Hall.

The young men with hidden swords took out the crossbows from their waists, loaded the crossbows and took aim.

Zang Yi looked solemn, made a gesture that only a young man with a sword could understand, and slowly surrounded him.

There seemed to be their formidable enemy within that wooden wall.

now.

The entrance of Juyi Hall.

"kill!"

The two holy envoys in black rose and fell quickly and rushed to Xia Tian with a ferocious face: "Death!"

"Get away!"

Zang Jiu was not afraid and stood in front of Xia Tian. His true energy was attached to the surface of the sword, and his power fully exploded.

But she had only advanced to the level of a third-rate warrior, and there was a huge gap between the internal Qi and the peak of a second-rate warrior.

"Click..."

Zang Jiu's sword was broken by the shock, and his small body was thrown away.

"puff......"

Zang Jiu felt a sweetness in her throat, and a stream of blood rolled in her chest. She could no longer suppress it and spit it out.

Blood is very bitter.

at this time.

The sword of the three holy envoys in black was only centimeters away from Xia Tian's eyebrows, and the zhenqi attached to the sword stung the skin between Xia Tian's eyebrows.

At this moment, the Three Saints in Black felt like they had won!

The next moment, the sword will pierce the forehead of this good-for-nothing prince.

From now on, glory and wealth will accompany him throughout his life.

He will have rights and beauty.

This useless prince is wrong!

In this chaotic era of Great Xia, good people do not live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years. Only evil people can live freely!

He swears by his own evil deeds!

but.

Why hasn't his sword penetrated the forehead of this useless prince yet?

Is time slowing down?

Or did the sword not thrust forward?

The Three Saints in Black felt something bad in their hearts.

He squinted and took a look...why was the tip of the sword caught between the palms of that useless prince?

When... can an ordinary person clamp the sword of a second-rate peak master?

He is angry!

This is simply courting death!

The Three Saints in Black felt that their martial arts had been insulted!

He was ready to gather all the energy in his body, smash the hands of this useless prince, and then kill him!

but!

Why does his abdomen hurt so much?

Why can't he gather his energy?

Why can't he hold the sword?

Why does the body become so heavy?

"Plop..."

The three holy envoys in black suddenly knelt down, gave up their swords, and twitched weakly.

His heart felt like it was falling into an abyss, and he was so panicked: "What happened to me?"

The three holy envoys in black lowered their heads and saw clearly... There was a long, shining silver needle nailed three inches below his belly button, which pierced his Dantian and destroyed his inner energy.

place.

When was it stabbed?

He doesn't know!

"ah......"

The three holy envoys in black let out a horrified scream of pain, like a seriously injured wild dog!

In the dark.

He felt that a greater danger was approaching him.

The three holy envoys in black suddenly raised their heads and saw the useless prince holding his own sword and cutting off his left hand!

"ah......"

Severe pain, like iron awls, stung his soul.

"No!"

Amidst the shrill cries of the Three Saints in Black, his right hand fell off!

"How can your hand speed be faster than my sword?"

The eyes of the Three Holy Envoys in black were red, and he shouted desperately: "Master Erlong Mountain, why don't you take action?"

"If I die here, my eldest sister will not let you go."

"You must die too!"

In the time of these three sentences, the legs of the three holy envoys in black had disappeared, and like all the villains in the Juyi Hall, they had turned into "human sticks".

The way he wails is no different from that of other gangsters, they are all so relieving!

After a while.

The Three Saints in Black fainted from the pain.

Just then.

Zangyi said coldly: "Shoot!"

"Swish swish..."

With a sharp whistling sound, the crossbow arrows penetrated into the wooden wall behind the curtain and shot countless small holes.

"uh-huh......"

There was the sound of someone being hit by an arrow.

Just then.

"boom......"

The wall behind the high platform suddenly collapsed, dust was shaking, and broken boards flew everywhere.

Suddenly.

A wooden house no smaller than Juyi Hall appeared in front of everyone.

In that room, there is also a high platform.

There was a huge bed, and sitting on it was a majestic man with eagle eyebrows and wolf eyes, a battle helmet on his head, wearing iron armor, holding a spear in his hand, and said with a sinister expression: "My lord, it is said that you are stupid and foolish, and you are just a lover."

Reading nerd."

"But the prince always says you are just faking it."

"Originally, I didn't believe it."

"But today, when I saw your grace with my own eyes, I realized that His Highness the Crown Prince was right!"

"You hide it so well!"

At this time.

"Boom boom boom..."

A group of fully armed armored infantry stood in front of the majestic man and formed a military formation: "Kill!"

Murderous!

"Hahaha......"

Xia Tian took out the silver needle from the body of the Three Holy Envoys in black, wiped it clean on his body, put it back in his sleeves, stepped into the bloody water, and walked towards the majestic man step by step: "It turns out to be the Commander of the Left Bank of the East Palace!"

"It turns out that you are the real person in charge of Erlong Mountain!"

"It turns out that you can see a real family of officials and bandits here!"

"It turns out that you are the real villain!"

"It turns out that the prince's brother is the enemy of those who died in Erlong Mountain!"

"It turns out that the interception at the foot of the mountain and the battle at Juyi Hall were all bait."

"This is the real trap!"

"Jiejiejie..."

Zuo An stood up, at least two meters tall: "Prince Huang, you wake up too late!"

"Are you going to commit suicide? Or let me do it myself?"

Left Bank's big hand waved.

"Swish swish..."

Countless iron hooks with ropes smashed through the wooden boards and grabbed vital points in the wooden house.

"boom......"

All the iron hooks worked together to pull away the roofs and wooden walls of the Juyi Hall and the wooden house on the left bank, and fell far away.

Suddenly.

The cabin disappeared!

Xia Tian, ​​Zang Jiu, Hidden Sword Boy, Left Bank, and Iron Armored Infantry are all exposed to the sky.

"Swish swish..."

I saw armored archers emerging from the snow outside the wooden house, like ghosts, setting up their bows and drawing arrows, aiming at Xia Tian and the young men with hidden swords.

Ye Jinlian was shocked!

She quickly followed Xia Tian and silently observed the surrounding situation!

Is this the case for falling into the Great Xia army?

"Hahaha......"

Zuo An looked around and smiled arrogantly: "Prince, do you know Zuo An's nickname in the military?"

Xia Tian's steps didn't stop: "Do I need to know?"

Zuo An looked proud: "My nickname in the army is The Butcher!"

"My favorite thing to do is to peel off human skin and make it into collectibles!"

"Your Highness, wait a minute, your skin will be the most precious collection in my Zuoan home!"

now.

In Zuo'an's eyes, Xia Tian is like a turtle in a urn!

As long as he gives a command, this "walking ten thousand taels of gold" can be shot into a hedgehog.

As for the boy with the hidden sword, he is already a piece of meat on his sticky board.

The dead warriors in the Jianghu are just scum in front of the army.

The reason why he did not immediately order the arrow to be released was because he had another greed: "Your Majesty, in the legends of the government and the public, the Qianlong Society guards the treasures of the former Qin royal family. If you are willing to hand it over, I can let you die happily."

point!"

"Otherwise, your fate will be worse than these bandits!"

Xia Tian smiled handsomely, not afraid at all: "Are you sure you can kill me?"

"Hahaha......"

Zuo An was confident: "Your Majesty, all your men have lost their fighting power. Sima Lan is protecting your family and no one can save you!"

"Even if you scream and break your throat...it won't happen!"

"Today, you are dead!"
Chapter completed!
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