"Are you wearing armor?"
Chu Xiu held a spear in his hand and looked at Li Yuanhua lying on the ground indifferently.
"You can't kill me." Li Yuanhua looked horrified and kept kicking his legs back.
"If I don't kill you, I won't be able to calm down."
Chu Xiu whispered, and the spear in his hand decisively drew a bloody arc.
Armor can only protect the body.
"You..." Pei Yuxian looked at the head that rolled to the ground, and his face instantly turned pale and bloodless.
Chu Xiu turned around, his eyes indifferent, "Zuo Chong owes me a life, now I take back one life, discount it by half a penny, round up, you still owe me two hundred thousand taels.
Pay it back slowly in the future. "
"Do you know what you did?" Pei Yuxian glared.
Chu Xiu stepped forward and said calmly: "Kill a worthless waste."
"You..." Pei Yuxian was angry, anxious, and helpless.
"Go back to the academy quickly. Only the academy can save you now." Pei Yuxian calmed down and followed Chu Xiu.
Chu Xiu walked out of the main hall, stood alone with a gun, looked up towards the direction of the palace, took a deep breath, and suddenly shouted:
"I killed the royal family in Chang'an, what can you do to me?"
The sound was as shocking as thunder, resounding through the sky.
The whole world seemed to be silent.
"Crazy, crazy." Pei Yuxian's red lips trembled.
All the guests in Prince Ji's Mansion showed shocked and horrified expressions.
Some people with deep thoughts suddenly changed their expressions.
"Could he be?"
Zhuque Academy, at the top of the back mountain.
After the proprietress and Xia Chuxue climbed to the top of the mountain, many people started to climb up one after another.
Gu Shensha, Jingyun, Wen Yi, Huitong, Meng Xiaochuan, Wang Quanyixiao, Qiu Shaoqing, Sa Jingang and others are all at the top of the mountain.
"Something's wrong, why hasn't that boy come up yet?" Meng Xiaochuan frowned.
Gu Chensha sighed softly: "I'm afraid, he is no longer in this mountain."
Jing Yun, Wen Yi, Huitong and others were silent.
Meng Xiaochuan's heart sank, and he immediately thought of what his grandfather Meng Tiangang said in the morning, and whispered, "My grandfather is here, he should be able to help him."
At this time...
"I killed the royal family in Chang'an, what can you do to me?"
The arrogant voice came from afar.
The top of the mountain suddenly fell silent.
"How dare he?" Tang Jiabao was shocked and speechless.
Zhao Wangsun smiled and said: "I underestimate this boy. This boy looks gentle, but his temper is really crazy."
"I killed the royal family in Chang'an..." The talented candidates looked at each other and realized that something big had happened.
"This boy has done something big." Meng Xiaochuan murmured, feeling worried, envious, and regretful... but regretful that he could not go with him.
"Behead the Royal Family..." Xia Chuxue bit her lip, her eyes full of worry.
"He actually dared to take action against the Daqian royal family..." The proprietress was lost in thought for a moment, feeling inexplicably moved.
The royal family of Daqian once slaughtered the entire Mo family!
"Mr. Second, I want to take a look." Wang Quan walked to Mr. Second with a smile and said softly.
"Instead of looking at other people's affairs, you might as well think more about yourself." Mr. Er said, "Can your sword dare to kill the royal family?"
"Dare." Wang Quan smiled sharply.
"If you kill the royal family, your royal family may become the target of suppression by the Daqian royal family." Mr. Second said, "Are you sure you dare to kill them?"
"Dare." Wang Quan smiled firmly.
Mr. Er said: "When the time comes, I won't help you."
Wang Quan smiled and said lightly: "No need."
Mr. Er shook his head slightly and said, "Practice your sword well, the royal family is not so easy to kill."
As he said that, he looked at the others, "Whoever wants to go down the mountain must defeat Xiao Twelve first."
Tang Jiabao was startled, then looked at the candidates with an innocent expression.
When they saw the burning eyes of Meng Xiaochuan, Wen Yi, Gu Chensha and others, they couldn't help but said silently, "Are you looking down on me?"
"..."
…
Imperial Palace, Imperial Study Room.
Emperor Qian stood in front of the window, his face becoming extremely gloomy.
He knew what was happening inside and outside Prince Ji's palace, which made him angry beyond words.
provocative.
This is a provocation to the entire Daqian royal family.
"He is so bold..." Emperor Qian stared out the window, his anger gradually turning into calm.
Zhuque Academy.
It was like a thorn piercing into Emperor Qian's flesh and blood.
Cannot be pulled out.
With the presence of Zhuque Academy, his supreme imperial power was restricted.
Even at this moment, he wanted to send thousands of troops and horses to cut Chu Xiu into pieces, but when he thought of the existence of Suzaku Academy, he felt wary and could only force himself to calm down.
"I am the Emperor of Daqian, and it is only natural to maintain the dignity of the royal family."
Emperor Qian's eyes were deep, and he turned around and walked out of the imperial study.
A deep murderous intention has emerged.
Prince Ji's Mansion, east.
The bartender was silent.
"I killed the royal family in Chang'an... You, my disciple, are really amazing."
Opposite the bartender, there was a richly decorated carriage.
In front of the carriage, a man dressed as a middle-aged scribe sighed softly.
When the left prime minister, Tian Tinghe.
He was going to Prince Ji's Mansion for a banquet.
The wine connoisseur looked helpless, "This guy's temperament has always been quite good, and he never takes the initiative to cause trouble."
Tian Tinghe, the left prime minister, smiled and said leisurely: "He even dares to kill His Royal Highness Prince Ji, and even screams at His Majesty. Are you sure he has a good temper?"
"Young man, you are so frivolous." The wine master said, "You probably don't like to listen to your elders."
Tian Tinghe smiled and said: "After the age of sixteen, you can no longer be regarded as a young man."
The wine connoisseur also smiled: "That's the young man, too frivolous and arrogant."
Tian Tinghe's smile faded, "You don't seem worried at all?"
"Everyone has his own destiny." The wine Taoist smiled openly, "What the poor Taoist can do is to stop this group of people. As for the rest, he can only rely on his own luck."
"You are looking down on the truth." Tian Tinghe stared at the wine connoisseur.
The wine Taoist smiled and said, "I don't dare. My disciple once said that the most insidious people in the world are scholars and literati."
"Really?" Tian Tinghe stroked a tuft of mustache on his chin and said with a smile, "Insidious doesn't sound good, so use wisdom."
"Wisdom?" The wine connoisseur raised his eyebrows and nodded, "You are very wise."
Tian Tinghe said with a smile: "I really want to keep chatting and laughing with you like this until the matter is over; it's a pity that His Majesty the Emperor is angry."
"Please." The wine Taoist already had his long sword in his hand.
Tian Tinghe took out a short stick from his sleeve and said, "The day before yesterday, someone beat him with this short stick until he knelt down and begged for mercy."
"Really?" The wine connoisseur raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Yes, Chang'an City is very big." As he spoke, the short stick flew towards the wine Taoist, as fast as lightning.
"Royal stick." The wine Taoist whispered, the long sword left his hand, and the tip of the sword was pressed straight against the end of the short stick.
"Eh? You understand too?" Tian Tinghe was surprised.
The wine Taoist was speechless for a moment, thinking that Ping Tao was a master of the fourth level after all. If he didn't even know how to control a sword, how could he teach that madman.
Short sticks and long swords collided wildly between the two, and the battle was fierce.
The two of them were still talking and laughing, as if the ongoing battle was not worth mentioning.
Behind Tian Tinghe, eight black-clothed guards with astonishing aura rushed over.
The wine master raised the big wine gourd and started drinking.
at the same time.
Eight guards in black came from the west, south and north directions of Prince Ji's Mansion.
Inside Prince Ji's Mansion.
The spear in Chu Xiu's hand turned into a silver umbrella again, and he handed it to Pei Yuxian.
"From now on, until you pay off your debt, stay by my side honestly." Chu Xiu said something, then picked up the arm guard on the ground and put it on him again.
Pei Yuxian held the umbrella and frowned tightly. She ignored Chu Xiu's words and asked directly: "What else do you plan to do next?"
"Attack enemies on all sides." Chu Xiu said softly, "The battle between you and Zuo Chong is over. Next, it's my turn."
"What do you mean?" Pei Yuxian didn't understand.
Chu Xiu said: "I am an upright person who came to Prince Ji's Mansion from Zhuque Street; when I go back to the academy, I will also go back upright.
Can't escape, can't retreat. Otherwise, I lose. "
Pei Yuxian vaguely understood.
"This is very dangerous." Pei Yuxian reminded in a deep voice, "The background of the Daqian royal family is far beyond your imagination."
"When a person is young, there will always be one or two times when he does something he knows he cannot do." Chu Xiu walked towards the gate of Prince Ji's Mansion, "I have killed the royal family, how can I be afraid of the pursuers?"
Pei Yuxian looked at Chu Xiu's back and felt the sharp-edged youthful arrogance and determination of "Thousands of people, I will go."
"You came here for me and Zuo Chong, how can I stand under the umbrella all the time?"
Pei Yuxian followed, the Thousand Machine Umbrella in his hand turned into a sharp sword.
Her eyes were full of determination.
Outside the main hall.
Li Xianyuan, who had been lying on the ground, slowly opened his eyes.
"The direction of the chess game has become interesting."
…
Arrive in front of the gate of Prince Ji's Mansion.
"East, west, south, north, you choose a direction." Chu Xiu looked back at Pei Yuxian.
Pei Yuxian said directly without thinking: "Dong."
Zhuque Academy is located in the east of Chang'an City.
"Then let's go to the west." Chu Xiu chuckled and strode westward.
Black lines appeared on Pei Yuxian's face and he glared at Chu Xiu.
