King Ping escaped with his life again and gradually regained his composure.
Slowly walking over, looking at the people in the field who had not yet decided the winner, his eyes became very cold.
At this time, although there was still chaos in Prince Ping's palace, guards still rushed over and quickly surrounded Prince Ping.
"Your Majesty, my subordinate arrived late to save you, please forgive me!"
A leading man came forward and bowed down.
"It doesn't matter, I won't die that easily! Go and take down the two assassins in the house!"
King Ping didn't look at him, only looked into the room.
The man quickly led people in.
Now, things are not going well for Taixuzi and Huanxuzi.
Taixuzi swung his sword fiercely, blocking Wu Wuqing, but he used his strength to turn around and rush towards the guards who came in from the door.
puff!
However, an invisible airflow still hit his calf. Taoist Master Xingyue finally got tired of watching their fight and took action to intercept him.
Uh-huh!
The swords came down and held his neck.
The leading guard pulled off his face scarf, and Taoist Master Xingyue was slightly shocked when he saw it.
At the same time, Huan Xuzi, who was in a panic, lost all control. He was attacked by the ruthless and Wuming swords at the same time, and could no longer withstand the enemy.
His face towel was also torn off.
"Haha, Taishan Erxunzi, what a pity, what a pity!"
Taoist Master Xingyue stood up and laughed, put his hands behind his back, and left without looking at Prince Ping.
King Ping glanced sideways at his back and felt that Taoist Master Xingyue's performance today was a bit strange, indeed a bit crazy.
However, he didn't have time to think too much. These two Taishan celebrities in front of us have to think about how to deal with it.
Everything is so fucking weird.
During the day, Marquis Ning offered an olive branch for peace and truce, and at night, someone came to assassinate him. Moreover, the alliance between the Taishan Sect and Prince Jing's Mansion has long been known to the world. If the Taishan faction assassinated him was not King Jing's intention, he would not believe it even if he were killed.
The anger in Prince Ping's heart grew stronger and stronger.
"You two are talented people of your generation. Why do you want to assassinate me?"
The faces of Tai Xuzi and Huan Xuzi turned white and red. After all, he is also a self-proclaimed chivalrous person, and he still has a sense of shame at the bottom.
"My lord, among the knights in this world, there are more than a few who seek fame and reputation? You don't have to worry too much about it!"
Seeing that the two of them were silent, Qingqing spoke to comfort King Ping.
"snort!"
King Ping was still upset.
"So, I think it's not easy for you two to cultivate Taoism. As long as you tell the story of tonight's assassination and who your companions are, I will spare no effort and send you across the river!"
As soon as he said this, Tai Xuzi looked a little embarrassed. It was obvious that he was moved. But Huan Xuzi seemed to be more dignified. He gritted his teeth and said nothing, and even gave Tai Xuzi a hard look.
"Your Majesty, please give us brothers a happy life! We have already failed our fellow chivalrous people, let alone the imperial court, and only made the world laugh at us!"
Finally, Huan Xuzi spoke.
Wu Qing and Wu Ming looked at each other and shook their heads, feeling both pity and pity.
"Well, since you said so, I will grant your wish. Someone will come and take them to prison and behead them to sacrifice to the flag on another day!"
Prince Ping no longer had the patience. With a wave of his hand, the guards immediately escorted the two Kyoshis and left. Only Brother Wuqing was left at the scene.
"Thank you for your hard work again!"
After speaking calmly, Prince Ping slowly walked out and looked at the place where the fire broke out in the palace. There still seemed to be faint sounds of shouting for death. The feeling of sadness he felt before became even worse now. I wonder what will happen after tonight?
To be honest, he really didn't dare to predict it. But somehow, the disappointment in my heart has come up layer by layer.
