"Are you Duke Fanyang?" Luo Tao asked, looking up.
The old prince's expression was cold: "Young man, I feel that you don't respect me. You come to me to ask for something without even saying a word about you. Can I be willing to give it to you?"
Luo Tao's mouth curled up, as if he didn't care about what the Duke said, and replied coldly: "Since I have arrived at Jingde Tower and killed so many people, is this question still important if you are willing to give it to me?
If you don’t want to give it to me, then I will kill you. A dead person will not express his unwillingness.”
The old prince laughed loudly, and his beard fluttered: "Your tone is not too small, let's see if you have the ability."
As soon as he finished speaking, the dozen or so armored warriors behind him drew their swords and jumped out.
These ten or so people all use knives. The ten steel knives have translucent and cold blades. They are not ordinary at first glance. Since the swords match the heroes, the skills of these ten or so people are naturally not weak.
"Young man, these ten or so people are all brave men under my command. They are proficient in martial arts. You want to try with them?"
Although the old prince said that these people were only proficient in martial arts, in fact, these dozen people were warriors he had collected in the world and had experienced in front of the military formation several times. The steel sword in his hand had drunk the blood of at least a thousand people.
blood,
Luo Tao looked at the dozen or so people. There was no fluctuation in his eyes. They were as calm as a deep lake. At first glance, they looked somewhat similar to Tai'a's eyes: "Let's take action."
When the knife is raised, the light of the knife is as dense as a web.
"Looking at it this way, you guys have some fun." Luo Tao looked at the knife net, raised the corner of his mouth, and smiled.
When the dozen or so swordsmen heard this, their faces were filled with anger. They had been fighting on the battlefield for a long time and had never seen any powerful people. They thought to themselves: You don't need to be a young man with a smooth head and a pink face to confirm our prowess!!!
As they thought this way, the steel knife in their hands became even more sharp, and the light of the knife spread out in an instant, submerging Luo Tao in a silvery white.
Draw your sword.
The sword is like purple lightning.
"Let's see if your knife net can withstand my move."
The long sword in Luo Tao's hand shook, and the sword roared like a dragon and thunder. He stepped suddenly towards the sword light, forcing himself into the center of the sword net. Under the dazzling silver sword net,
Just three sounds of "swish, swish, swish" were heard, and bursts of purple light penetrated through the silver-white knife net.
——Tear the knife net apart and burst it!
In an instant, the purple light surged, and the originally dazzling silver light was instantly extinguished and drowned. In the middle of the purple light, Luo Tao stood with his sword in his hand, staring coldly at the old prince with his eyes.
The old prince looked at Luo Tao downstairs with a hint of astonishment on his face. In his entire military life, he had never seen a master who could defeat more than ten warriors under him with one person. But what is the bravery of one person?
Yes, he killed ten or hundreds of people, how could he kill thousands or ten thousand people?
It's just the bravery of an ordinary man, nothing to be afraid of.
"Young man, your martial arts are good. If you are willing to do things for me, I can reward you with what you want."
Luo Ao looked at him, his eyes suddenly became colder, and he said coldly: "I don't need charity from others for what I want. I can get what I want even if I kill you."
"Hahaha." The old prince laughed loudly, "Kill me? You deserve it!"
As he said this, he waved his hand lightly, and hundreds of crossbowmen poured out from all directions, all aiming at Luo Tao with their bows and arrows drawn.
"Young man, your martial arts are very good, but they are of no use. To survive in this world, you rely on strength and background. I have people with strategies and I am an enemy of ten thousand people, but you can only be defeated by a hundred people at most. You
What can you do to me?"
"I can make you die!"
Before Luo Tao finished speaking, he raised the long sword in his hand to the sky, urging out purple energy like flames, which gathered around his body layer by layer. As the purple energy surged, sand rolled, rocks moved, and branches broke.
"Fire the arrow!"
The old prince gave the order, and arrows came like locusts covering the sky.
The crossbowmen of Fan Yangwei used strong beef tendon bows, which could penetrate armor and pierce the chest within a hundred steps. In this courtyard, it was normal for them to pierce through the body at a distance of dozens of steps.
The old prince watched the arrows shoot out, and the young man fell to the ground like a porcupine with arrows all over his body. His body and face were stained with blood, and his eyes were wide open, full of regret and fear.
"Young man, feel my pressure!"
Luo Tao looked at the flying arrows and shouted loudly. The purple energy around his body instantly shot like a tornado, straight into the sky: "Purple lightning and thunder!"
Luo Tao's long sword was seen swiping towards the feather arrows. The sound of the sword was like a thunderous explosion, and the purple pillars that reached the sky spread out in all directions, hitting the flying arrows like layers of waves.
One move to finish, one move to start.
Luo Tao stood a little below his feet, soared into the sky, and with the purple light that covered the sun, it pierced the heart of the old prince like a shooting star.
The meteors flashed past, the purple light suddenly died down, the night was cold and silent, and the colored lanterns on the Jingde Tower were still bright.
Luo Tao stood behind the old prince with his sword in his hand, his face as bright as the moon as the night.
The old prince turned around slowly, looked at Luo Tao in disbelief, and said with trembling lips: "You dare to kill me? Why do you dare to kill me?"
"Not only do I want to kill you, I also want to destroy your whole family. I want you to know that if you touch my things, you will pay with your life!"
"So, what exactly do you want..."
Before the old prince could finish his sentence, a column of blood suddenly burst out from his heart, and the blood spilled on the vermilion floor, like rain and tears.
"I'm here to ask for a woman, a woman named Yan Xiaoyu. She is your princess of Jiangzuo." Luo Tao said coldly, looking at the old prince who fell to the ground dead.
After saying that, Luo Tao turned around and walked upstairs. He wanted to find Yan Xiaoyu, and Yan Xiaoyu was in a certain room upstairs.
The old prince's body was lying on the ground, his wide-eyed eyes full of fear and regret. He could have survived, as long as he knew that what Luo Tao wanted was Yan Xiaoyu, and Yan Xiaoyu was sent by Zhang Tiankang
He will definitely give Yan Xiaoyu to the woman he gave to Luo Tao, and give those two idiots Zhang and Xu a lesson, because he has met Yan Xiaoyu before, and he also knows that Yan Xiaoyu is
It's Princess Jiangzuo...
Upstairs, Tai'a's sword was stained with blood, and Zhang and Xu were lying at his feet.
He opened the door and nodded towards the young owner of the village, Luo Tao, who was walking towards him.
As Tai'a's chin moved slightly, Luo Tao's cold eyes seemed to be blown by a spring breeze, turning a layer of frost into a pool of spring water.
He quickly walked into the room, stepped over the bodies of Zhang and Xu, walked gently to the couch, opened the curtain, and looked at the person who made him think about him day and night.
