"You are not allowed to say that about my father!"

Zhu Miaodou got up and roared: "I will never betray my father, nor will I compete with the crown prince brother for the throne!"

"Hey, it's not up to you!" The old eunuch smiled ferociously, stretched out his claws like dead wood, and grabbed Princess Lejia.

"Ah, help!"

Zhu Miaodou was unable to resist, so he could only protect his face with his arms, close his eyes, and exhale loudly.

"Scream, just scream, you won't be able to scream after a while!"

The old eunuch laughed, his hands flashing with five different colors of light.

It seemed that the louder Zhu Miaodou screamed, the more excited the old eunuch became, and the screams and wild laughter suddenly merged into one.

However, just when he was about to hold the princess's wrist, two half-moon lights flashed from the depths of the jungle.

"No, no!"

One hit the old eunuch on the wrist, and the other hit him on the neck.

not good!

The unprepared old eunuch secretly said something, stepped back, and dodged the first stream of light, but the second one drew a beautiful arc in the air, changed the direction and continued to hit.

"Boom!"

Fortunately, Qianzu Tianlong lowered his body to block the blow, otherwise this single move would have been enough to seriously injure him.

Even so, the centipede also felt uncomfortable. Where it was hit hard, the carapace instantly cracked, and the cracks spread out like spider webs.

With a "boom", he fell to the ground, already dying.

"What a pity, what a pity..."

A young man walking out of the dense forest holding a black knife was none other than Shen Xingliu.

"Brother Shen!"

When Zhu Miaodou saw the visitor, he immediately screamed with joy and ran towards him.

Just as the old eunuch wanted to stop the princess, Shen Xingliu raised his knife, and the old eunuch did not dare to move.

"Hmph, you caught me so quickly. You are indeed a black man!" the old eunuch said with a cold smile.

"Oh, so my name is already so famous?"

Shen Xingliu received Zhu Miaodou and saw that she was not injured, so his nervousness eased a little.

"I don't need to say that I have seen a black man,"

Wu Yan leaned over and said, "Your father is a loyal minister of our court. Why doesn't Heixia conspire with us?"

Speaking of this, Shen Xingliu suddenly became furious.

Loyal minister?

"Since you know my father, do you know how he died?" Shen Xingliu roared angrily, "How could he have died if it wasn't framed by you gang of traitors?"

Wu Yan smacked his lips twice and said in a deep voice: "Why General Shen died, I have only heard a little bit about it, and I don't know much about it."

"But Heixia, are you going to betray our court and tarnish General Shen's name of loyalty?"

"Hehe, hahaha..."

Shen Xingliu seemed to have heard the funniest joke, "Don't say that your emperor has passed away. Even if he is not dead, I, Shen Xingliu, have not received any favors from him, and secondly, I am not his minister."

"Where's the betrayal? It should be you who have tarnished my father's name of loyalty!"

After a few words, the old eunuch was defended until he lost his ability to think.

"You stay away for a while..."

Shen Xingliu turned around to wake up Zhu Miaodou behind him and gave instructions.

After Zhu Miaodou heard this, he was extremely shocked. Was there such a complicated thing back then?

But she herself didn't know it at all. She reluctantly woke up, dragged heavy steps, and hid behind a huge rock.

And I made up my mind that after this incident, I must understand what happened back then.

...

A quarter of an hour ago.

Shen Xingliu and Hu Yitong followed the old eunuch side by side.

Because the centipede had already been seriously injured by Shen Xingliu, the green liquid continued to scatter and sprinkled on the flowers and plants, making them wither in an instant.

Therefore, it is not difficult to find the trajectory of their actions, but why did they kidnap the princess?

"Captain Hu, let me see how you use the sword...is it a ghost sword?" Shen Xingliu asked tentatively.

Hu Yitong was stunned, "How did you know, Mr. Shen?"

"Just say it or not!"

The two of them were on their way, talking with spiritual consciousness, and they were very anxious in their hearts.

"yes!"

Hu Yitong took a long breath and said through the message.

"But it was taught by Senior Guitou San?"

Hu Yitong then thought about it, Mr. Shen was a martial artist, so it was not unusual for him to know the names of Guidao and Guitousan, so he replied "yes".

Shen Xingliu's heart skipped a beat, "What is your relationship?"

"this···"

Shen Xingliu knew in his heart that Hu Yitong had something to hide, and perhaps he was on guard against himself.

So, with a slight smile, he pulled out the black knife and said, "Captain Hu, watch out!"

"Whoa!"

With one slash, it directly chopped into pieces the dead wood lying in front of it.

This knife is a boning knife?

Hu Yitong thought it was nothing, so he glanced at it casually, and then his eyes were filled with unbelievable horror.

For a moment, he was full of doubts, and then he quickly sent a message and asked:

"Master Shen, how come you know my father's ghost sword?"

Shen Xingliu smiled slightly and showed a true expression, "This is what Senior Guitou San taught me personally."

In fact, from the beginning, he was very surprised that the three characters "Guitou San" looked like a nickname. It turned out that the senior's surname was "Hu".

"Perhaps I should call you, senior brother..."

Guitou San, who is bound to lose every time he gambles, is actually the same person as Father Hu, who is also bound to lose every time he gambles.

For a moment, the two of them laughed bitterly.

But why does Guitou San have a wife and children, and still work outside the home?

And last night, there was a trace of sadness flashing through Hu Yitong's eyes. Why?

Just when the two wanted to continue talking, there were waves of cold smiles coming from the woods ahead.

...

"Hehehehehe..."

The laughter looks very old, and one can immediately tell that this is an old woman.

"Little kids, there is no way ahead..."

The old woman's voice came from all directions and immediately stirred up fallen leaves all over the ground.

The two stopped walking, looked up at the surrounding tree crowns, and leaned back to back. Shen Xingliu roared:

"Who dares to pretend to be a ghost here? Come out!"

"We are trapped in the formation!" Hu Yitong was also born in the military. Although he was not as proficient as Shen Xingliu, he could still tell it at a glance.

It seemed that the other party came prepared. The old eunuch actually had a back-up plan.

"Well, I can see it. It's a pretty rough formation." Shen Xingliu glanced at his spiritual consciousness and frowned, "This is actually an illusion formation?"

Although this illusion formation is rough and full of loopholes, how can people who enter the formation know which ones are loopholes and not traps?

It would take a lot of time to get rid of it, but what they lack most now is time.

"Master Shen, since you were taught by my father, you should know that, right?"

Hu Yitong chuckled. In his eyes, this illusion formation was not enough.

"Oh, could it be that one?"

And Shen Xingliu immediately knew what the other party was talking about, and maybe he could give it a try.
To be continued...