I don't know when Jun Zizhu developed a deep fear of Li Mo. This fear became more and more intense as time went by and Li Mo disappeared.
It was precisely because of fear that she felt some regret in her heart, regretting that she had rejected Li Mo so bluntly, which resulted in irreversible consequences.
Today is Jun Zizhu’s wedding day. She is marrying the third prince of the Central Dynasty, a refined man, a man with a profound background, a man of advanced cultivation, and a man she has only met once.
people.
This man is as gentle as a song. Although he is the third prince of the dynasty, he has no airs, is approachable, and even very common people.
But who is Jun Zizhu? This kind of behavior is his usual trick, showing off, and he cannot hide the pride in the third prince's bones.
Jun Zizhu understands this, this is a typical hypocrite.
As for what he was thinking, no one knew, but it was definitely not what he meant on the surface.
Why did he like himself? He fell in love with her just after meeting her once. Although Jun Zizhu was quite confident in her appearance, he never believed that she would attract the third prince all of a sudden. There must be a deep-seated reason for this.
He heard what the third prince said on the high platform just now. He understood that the reason why the third prince married her was to plant a root in the Nether Realm. To be precise, the third prince wanted to establish a power in the Nether Realm. He
I didn't want to offend the people in the Netherland too much, so I married her.
It doesn't matter. After so many years, because of Li Mo's words, Twenty-three's killing actions, and Heng Zibei's background, no one in the vast Netherland dared to marry her.
Of course, there are many people who look down upon her, Jun Zizhu, and not just anyone can marry her.
Today is the wedding day, and it is also the day when the Jun family is about to become a powerful force. Jun Zizhu spends every second with fear and uneasiness.
At this time, shouts came from outside, the bride wanted to show up to thank her.
With the support of everyone, Jun Zizhu appeared on the high platform wearing a hijab.
The hijab was placed on Jun Zizhu's head. The third prince walked by, stretched out his jade-like hands, picked up the hijab, and said with a smile: "From now on, you are my woman, third prince."
The prince’s concubine, so many people have come today, so I would like to thank you first.”
The moment Jun Zizhu's hijab was lifted, the entire square suddenly fell silent, so suppressed and suffocating that even people's gasps could be heard. Li Mo's words before leaving had already spread throughout the Netherland, and had been defended twenty-three times.
Killing countless people has long been known to passers-by. Today, I wonder if they will show up?
"Today is my Jun Zizhu's happy day. Thank you all for coming. If there is any need in the future, I, Jun Zizhu, will definitely do it." Jun Zizhu's voice was full of magnetism and attracted people's hearts, but what she said
These words seemed like those of a man, sonorous and powerful, direct and more straightforward, without even any emotion, because she knew that these people could come here because of the Third Prince's face and had nothing to do with him.
The little book boy stood up at this time and said: "The wedding begins now and the ceremony will be held."
The third prince and Jun Zizhu stood facing each other.
"Worship the heaven and the earth..."
"Second worship to heaven and earth..."
Because the third prince's father was absent, Jun Zizhu's parents could not afford the third prince's worship, so they shot to the high hall and paid homage to heaven and earth.
"Husband and wife pay homage..."
"Sent to the bridal chamber..."
Just as the word "fang" was spoken, a dark shadow sprang out from the high platform, and a sword of cold iron, lightless and invisible, stabbed the third prince in an instant.
This strike was earth-shattering, this strike shocked the heavens and the earth and made ghosts and gods cry. Although it was only one sword, it contained several changes, and the ghosts and gods were unpredictable.
No one expected that a person would jump out from under the high platform, and the speed would be so fast that the third prince had no time to dodge and retreated in a panic, looking quite embarrassed.
The unpredictable sword pierced the third prince. However, the third prince's method was clever and his speed was even weirder. On the way back, an ice mark was casually thrown out, freezing the air in front of him. This ice mark was not simple.
, this is a half-king strong man in the dynasty, using this
A talisman condensed from the body's main attribute of ice. The talisman has the power of ice soul. This talisman can only be used once. It can hurt the strong half-king. It is a priceless treasure. Once the ice mark appears, the sword will also
Unable to move even an inch, the figure revealed its true identity.
A young man in black robes, who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, had a determined expression on his young face, as well as a strong murderous intention.
This young man is surprisingly twenty-three.
"It has finally appeared!" Jun Zizhu sighed. He knew that the child Twenty-three had the same personality as Li Mo. It could be said that he was imitating Li Mo in every aspect. She knew that Twenty-three would definitely appear.
"Boy, you are looking for death!" The emperor's uncle was furious. This brat, in the majesty of countless dynasties, provoked the dynasty and embarrassed the third prince. The blow just now, if the third prince hadn't reacted quickly and had advanced cultivation, he would have almost died.
Got the road.
In anger, the emperor's uncle shook his hands, and his body was like a descending eagle. He grabbed it with his claws, and the air made a sonic boom. With a cracking sound, he went straight to Twenty Three.
Twenty-three raised the corners of his mouth, moved his feet, and his body was like a ghost. He disappeared into this space in a flash, as if he had never been here before.
The emperor's uncle is a cultivator of the Three Paths, and his cultivation level is unfathomable. As a cultivator of the Central Dynasty, the ancient scriptures he practices are also extraordinary.
But he was stunned to let Twenty-Three run out of the high platform.
There was no one on the high platform, as if no one had ever been there before. Twenty-three just disappeared out of thin air, seemingly invisible.
"Be on guard!" the emperor's uncle shouted, and the guards on the high platform all stood out in scattered directions with vigilance. Their armors rotated, their weapons shook, and their energy overflowed, protecting the third prince in the middle.
The third prince blinked his eyes. He was not panicking at the moment, but he already had killing intent in his heart. If the opponent's cultivation level was not too low, and if the opponent was a third-level cultivator, then the blow just now, even if it was the prince's
The body is also wasted. Even if he does not die, his cultivation will be wasted.
We cannot keep people like this because they pose too great a threat to ourselves.
More than twenty people were all scattered on the high platform, and all the others were driven off. These people did not believe the people in the Netherland.
For a long time, there was still no movement, as if nothing happened just now and it was just an illusion.
Just when one of the guards relaxed, a cold iron sword appeared again, silently, as if it appeared out of thin air. No one was holding the iron sword, and no one was seen, but its power did not diminish.
The guard never imagined that the person the assassin killed was not the third prince, but him.
He just stood there, watching the iron sword penetrate into his body, unable to fight back, and he had no time to react.
A cultivator, a guard of the Central Realm Dynasty, a prince-like existence, was killed by an iron sword without any sound.
"Be careful!" the emperor's uncle shouted again, and at the same time, the guard also lay on the ground.
"Wow!"
All the people under the high platform started to move, but no one dared to step forward. The seven giants did not come up, and no one else dared to move.
"What should we do? Do all seven of us want to go?"
The seven families looked at each other and shook their heads.
But Li Gang had a different view. After all, he wanted to die on the 23rd and Li Mo.
"If we don't take action and the third prince dies here, I'm afraid the Ji family in Zhongyu will not bypass Nether Realm."
"Hmph, you're talking lightly. If we go up and someone secretly takes action, I'm afraid we won't be able to clean it up. It's not advisable to act rashly at this time." The head of the Wang family looked solemn.
There was another thought in his mind that the third prince came to this place just to seize resources. If the assassins who appeared scared his courage and made him retreat, it would be the best result for the Qi family.
The words of the head of the Wang family also meant the other families. Li Gang remained silent, but he had secretly arranged that if Li Mo appeared, no matter what, he would kill him immediately.
"Who is it? If you dare to come out and offend the Ji family, don't you dare to show up?" The emperor's uncle closely guarded the third prince to protect his safety.
But naturally no one responded to his words, and they remained silent, as if the scene just now had not happened.
Everyone stood like this, including the third prince and others, who stood for two full hours. At this time, some people inevitably slacked off, but it was such an opportunity that was seized by Twenty-Three, and the same iron sword still appeared in the void.
In the middle, silently, with a strong metallic smell, a sword stabbed out.
Having learned from the past, the guard reacted quite quickly. As soon as he patted his body, his natal armor immediately appeared. At the same time, his soul was separated, for fear that his body would be destroyed.
But it was his thoughts that made him fall into death, causing an iron sword to appear, with the tip of the sword that exploded the soul, and stabbed the soul, unable to avoid it, with that weird speed and weird way,
Hard to guard against.
"Ah!" The emperor's uncle roared, and his whole body was shaken. The entire high platform collapsed immediately, but there was still no one.
This is a stalker, this is a peerless assassin. His cultivation may not be very high, but he can kill people invisible.
"Prince, why don't we retreat first? I believe there is nothing he can do."
The third prince snorted coldly and said: "The members of the Ji family dynasty have been killed and retreated. Where will I put my face if word spreads? Keep me on full alert and don't let go of any clues. Once I catch him, I will cut him into pieces."
Wan Duan." The third prince's ferocious face clearly revealed his true nature.
"Did you hear that? Everyone, stand up and fight according to the position of the protective formation. No one is allowed to move. If any signs of aura appear, help immediately." The emperor's uncle made arrangements.
Two people died, and there were twenty others. They stood in a formation, like horns, so that if one person was in trouble, the other person could rescue him very well.
Time passed like this, and in a blink of an eye, it was already night.
The Third Prince's people have been standing on the stage for a day, and Twenty-Three has also been hiding for a day.