Chu Shaobai stood up from the ground without saying a word. He ignored Chu Shaoyang, who yelled at the window like a madman. Instead, he picked up the jade seal ignored by both Mo Chuan and Chu Shaoyang and put it into his arms.

He picked up the imperial edict with the seal, tore it to pieces, and then held out his hand at Chu Shaoyang. The pieces of paper fell like snowflakes and fell on Chu Shaoyang's head, body and shoulder

Chu Shaoyang suddenly turned around from the window, staring at Chu Shaobai with a haze in his eyes.

"What are you doing? You What did you tear? What about the imperial edict? What about my abdication edict? Chu Shaobai, you actually tore my imperial edict of Zen throne! You I will kill you

He picked up a piece of paper from his shoulder. When he saw it, his eyes were red and he roared at Chu Shaobai.

Chu Shaobai's figure flashed, avoiding his attack like a mad tiger. He hit Chu Shaoyang's vest with a backhand, and chushaoyang fell to the ground.

Chu Shaoyang's martial arts are not inferior to Chu Shaobai. However, his mind is in a mess. That move shows an empty door and is easily knocked down by Chu Shaobai.

However, Chu Shaobai only used less than 10% of his palm strength, and Chu Shaoyang was not injured. He suddenly turned over from the ground and raised his right hand, which made him have a long sword with cold light.

"Chu Shaobai, you forced me to die. You wanted to die yourself!"

He stabbed at Chu Shaobai.

"Chi" a light sound, that long sword into the chest, from Chu Shaobai's chest has been penetrating the back, blood immediately dyed his white clothes like snow.

Chu Shaobai's body wavered slightly, still standing still.

He didn't look at the sword penetrating his body. His eyes were tearful, and he looked straight at Chu Shaoyang.

Chu Shaoyang was stunned. He looked at Chu Shaobai, who was dyed red with blood. His clear and handsome face became completely bloodless and his body was shaking. His hand holding the sword handle began to shake violently.

"You, you, why don't you run away? Why are you? I I didn't mean to, Shaobai. You can avoid this sword. Why don't you

Chu Shaoyang pulls his sword hard, and a bunch of blood splashes out of Chu Shaobai's chest as the sword is pulled out. The hot blood splashes on Chu Shaoyang's face and burns him like fire.

With the long sword pulled out, Chu Shaobai could not stand any longer. His body shook and fell to the sky.

Chu Shaoyang rushed over and hugged him. His fingers were like lightning. He quickly located several big acupoints on Chu Shaobai's chest to help him stop bleeding. Then he hurriedly took the gold wound medicine from his arms.

People who practice martial arts like them always carry Jinchuang medicine with them.

"What about the medicine? Where's the gold creation medicine? "

He pulled his skirt in a mess and found that his arms were empty. Then he realized that what he was wearing was a splendid suit for going to the palace for a banquet. Where would he put any kind of gold creation medicine.

"Come on, come on! What about Laozi's Secret guard? Get out of here

Chu Shaoyang raised his voice and roared, but it was quiet outside, and no one appeared.

He immediately understood that the dark guard in the mansion must have been completely knocked down by Mo Chuan when he came, and he was even gnashing his teeth with hatred.

"Chu Mo Chuan, if Shao Bai died, I would like your life to accompany the funeral!"

He gently put Chu Shaobai on the couch: "Shaobai, wait, I'll take medicine to save you right away! I won't let you die anyway

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