At the same time, Tie Mian already knew that the development of things was uncontrollable.
He immediately stepped forward to protect them, and at the same time, according to the Zhenbei Army's standard, he sent out a scarlet signal to ask for help.
Xiao Zichen's eyes were still indifferent.
He stood there, quietly watching the scarlet signal rising and the sound of a large number of iron hooves trampling on the ground that followed, without any fear.
Xiao Zichen shifted his attention to the two long swords——
A pale golden and luxurious long sword.
A cold light broad-edged sword.
"It's Jiang Xuanqing's handiwork."
Xiao Zichen said calmly, dropped his hand and broke the sword. It was obvious that he had been intrigued by these two long swords.
"...Now, it's time to return to my seat."
Xiao Zichen said, and the next moment he disappeared from the place again.
What kind of light kung fu technique is this...
Yan Wulu's [Tianling Root] moved rapidly, but he was unable to catch the opponent in time.
Tie Mian was suddenly hit by the opponent's palm and vomited blood, and he grabbed the [General's Sword] from his hand.
Then, Xiao Zichen's figure moved slightly, and in the blink of an eye he was heading towards Yan Wulu.
Yan Wulu just wanted to curse...
The [Emperor Sword] in his hand and Xiao Zichen's [General Sword] struck at the same place.
The collision of two peerless magic weapons.
A flash of lightning.
Wherever the sword blade struck, it was like purple-gold thunder and lightning appeared.
Xiao Zichen obviously did not get the recognition of [General Sword], and the sword spirit came back to bite him.
In addition, [Emperor Sword] is more powerful than [General Sword].
Even though Xiao Zichen was possessed by an immortal at the moment, he frowned slightly for a moment...
However, he soon changed his attack method and gave up the sword strike.
Then a palm struck.
At the moment of crisis, a graceful black shadow came from behind Yan Wulu, and the dark inner power in his hand was like a shadow, and he faced it.
It's Zhang Chunhua, Yan Wulu's top secret guard.
The latter was now wearing a black men's guard uniform, and his hair was tied up like a man's. He looked heroic and charming for a moment!
After the powerful internal force impact, all three of them were shaken away by the impact.
Yan Wulu's internal strength was the weakest. He knelt half on the ground and supported himself with his sword. He could only feel the internal organs in his body churning, as if he were moving mountains and seas.
Zhang Chunhua immediately came to Yan Wulu's side, helped him up, and said caringly——
"Prince, how do you feel?"
"It's okay for now." Yan Wulu waved his hand and answered simply.
From a distance, Xiao Zichen looked at the dark black internal energy on the palm of his left hand, trying to corrode his palm like maggots on the tarsus.
"It's a strange and weird form of internal force."
Xiao Zichen commented lightly, swaying his left hand slightly, and the dark inner energy dissipated instantly.
When Zhang Chunhua saw this, he was also surprised for a moment by this man's strength.
The skills practiced by Zhang Chunhua are special and strange, and their internal force is highly corrosive.
Once an ordinary warrior is contaminated in the slightest, it will be extremely difficult, and it is impossible to solve it so easily.
"By the way, Chunhua, why are you here?"
"Chunhua was patrolling nearby. When he saw the signal from Zhenbei Army, he came immediately."
While Zhang Chunhua was wary of the person in front of him, he secretly reminded Yan Wulu——
"...Qiuyue and the other Zhenbei sergeants may need about half a quarter of an hour."
"...But the prince does not need to worry. With Chunhua here, the prince will be safe."
Zhang Chunhua said, although his words were gentle, they were very powerful.
The enemy in front of him was very powerful, so powerful that even Zhang Chunhua himself did not have the confidence to retreat unscathed.
However, as for protecting the Crown Prince Yan Wulu, if Zhang Chunhua completely ignored her own safety, she was confident that the other party would not threaten the Crown Prince in the next half-quarter of an hour.
"Thank you, Chunhua."
Yan Wulu was moved in his heart, but he still turned around and said——
"...But unfortunately, I, Yan Wulu, have never liked hiding behind women. Instead, I like to protect the women I love."
As Yan Wulu spoke, he did not forget to gently scrape the tip of Zhang Chunhua's nose with his fingers.
He stood up and stepped forward, holding the [Emperor Sword] with a sword flower in his hand and placing it by his side.
Zhang Chunhua was slightly stunned, his eyes immersed in Yan Wulu's sultry speech just now.
In her eyes, Yan Wulu just now seemed to be surrounded by divine light...
And the next moment, Yan Wulu just took that step...
Zhang Chunhua’s moment of ecstasy and infatuation.
He grabbed Yan Wulu with one hand, and his body was light and fast, rarely seen in the world.
Zhang Chunhua realized it later, his face changed drastically, and he flew after him.
He high-fived Xiao Zichen in mid-air, but he didn't take any advantage.
Zhang Chunhua landed, and her eyes suddenly became bloodshot...
Yan Wulu was also a little confused...
Sure enough...don't just show off!
He will die!
Xiao Zichen's expression was almost indifferent.
He did not expect that the Prince of Zhenbei would have such a powerful secret guard beside him.
The time he can possess his disciple Xiao Zichen is limited.
If we don't resolve the matter quickly and leave, it will be very troublesome if we get entangled with the other party...
Xiao Zichen looked around. Even if the [General Sword] in his hand was suppressed by the sword spirit, cutting off the bones should not be a big problem.
While thinking, Xiao Zichen already raised his sword...
"stop!"
A stern threat came.
Xiao Zichen's eyes were still as calm as before, but at this moment, something was wrong and he stopped slightly.
Yan Wulu thought to himself - could this be the magical effect of 100,000 destiny points? Destiny halo?
Opposite Xiao Zichen, Yao Yingran and a group of Yaogu guards were already holding their swords against Qin Shumian's heart.
"...I don't know who you are. But if you dare to hurt the prince, this woman will never survive."
Xiao Zichen's expression remained unchanged, and he sneered lightly, "Would the majestic King of Medicine and Medical Sage of the Valley also threaten a weak woman?"
"Don't talk about what you have and what you don't have for me."
Yao Yingran retorted sternly, without any trace of his past fairy spirit, "... If you let the prince go, I will let you and this woman out of the valley. Otherwise, you won't be able to bear the wrath of Yaowang Valley and the Zhenbei Army!"
"Ah ha ha ha..."
Xiao Zichen suddenly laughed.
The [General Sword] in his hand changed direction and moved closer to Yan Wulu's neck, already piercing the skin and oozing out traces of blood.
"...What can a woman do to me?"
As Xiao Zichen said this, he made preparations in his hands to take Yan Wulu's head.
And Zhang Chunhua's pupils also shrank...
"Wait, wait, wait!" Yan Wulu suddenly shouted.
Xiao Zichen was a little confused.
He actually didn't know why he stopped again. Maybe deep down in his heart, he still wanted to save the woman.
"What? Do you still have something to say?"
"One more thing, after what I said, if you can still kill me, I will let them not make it difficult for you to leave the valley with that woman." Yan Wulu replied simply.
Xiao Zichen was curious in his heart and silently allowed Yan Wulu to speak.
