Chapter 59

"The sword saint is here. I'm afraid the second prince dare not kill us all?" Yi Xiaofeng frowned.

Qin Qinxue sighed, "what if the sword Saint goes?"

Yi Xiaofeng squints.

At present, his biggest backer is Jiansheng.

Although the swordsman has not really accepted him as a disciple, how can he not see the swordsman's intention for himself?

The swordsman is absolutely optimistic about him and treats him as a disciple all the time.

The relationship between the two is only as good as breaking the window paper.

Cough

When you say that

A little ambiguous.

"Shan Tiange hasn't died, but he was detained by the Northern Wei Dynasty and was seriously injured. Shan Tiange seems to have a good relationship with the second prince. I heard the patrol disciples of zhuoye Castle mention that zhuoye castle had been attacked by a group of mysterious assassins before. Most of the elite subordinates of the old castle master have died. It is estimated that the second prince is helping Shan Tiange clear the old castle master's confidants." Qin Qinxue said, scanning around for fear that someone might come close to eavesdropping.

"I have a plan."

"That is to be loyal to the second prince and worship the second prince. After all, his men must have done evil things for him. They can't all be killed. On the contrary, if they pretend not to know and don't take refuge in the second prince, they will die."

Yi Xiaofeng fell into thinking.

That's a good idea.

However, he has a better choice of backing, and there is no need to seek skin from the tiger.

"I'll have a rest first, otherwise it's difficult to walk." Yi Xiaofeng smiled.

Qin Qinxue nodded. Immediately, she retreated to one side.

Chenlan five women followed up and surrounded Yi Xiaofeng.

There was more than one beauty on the side. Yi Xiaofeng attracted the jealous eyes of many male friars.

"Don't get close to the second prince easily. That's the abyss. Anyone who works for him and wants to leave can't die easily." Chenlan reminded me meaningfully.

Yi Xiaofeng glanced at her.

Chenlan said calmly, "it's not that I want to eavesdrop, but that you don't know the art of sound transmission. Fortunately, there are monks in the refining realm nearby, otherwise your conversation will lead to trouble."

Yi Xiaofeng was afraid to hear it.

It seems that we should be more careful when exchanging information in the future.

Then, Yi Xiaofeng accepted the gas and waited for the sword saint to appear.

He must hold Bai Hongxiao's thigh and leave. It's too dangerous to stay here.

Night gradually fell.

Lighting oil lamps were erected around the open space, and phosphorescent light shone, making the atmosphere gloomy.

The monks were very nervous, especially when they saw the high oil lamps in this circle, panic and anxiety began to spread.

"They won't set us on fire, will they?"

"Probably not... At least it's also the royal family of the Northern Wei Dynasty. It can't do such outrageous things."

"I can only pray. If the sword saint is still there, he will never allow such evil things to happen."

"No wonder Tu Xin died so fast. The real trouble was behind him."

"No nonsense. The second prince's house is kind-hearted. It can't harm us for no reason."

Listening to the whispers of the monks around, Yi Xiaofeng was anxious.

After waiting so long, he didn't see Bai Hongxiao.

This guy won't really go!

Yi Xiaofeng doesn't want to die after a big disaster.

In that case, it would be better to die directly in the hands of Tu Xin.

Just when Yi Xiaofeng was upset, the second prince came with the company of the great commander Wu Chen.

The second prince was dressed in gold and his hands were behind his waist. When he raised his steps, he exuded the spirit of emperor and looked down at the common people.

His gold clothes are not embroidered with dragon patterns, but with Eagle patterns. Even so, there is a sense of seeing the emperor's robe.

"I'm really good at pretending. I'm not afraid of you. I'll kill you?" Yi Xiaofeng scolded secretly.

Somehow, he was very upset when he saw the second prince.

Although the second prince looks handsome.

Maybe it's Xiangke.

The second prince came to a slope piled up by ruins. He glanced at all the friars in front and slowly said, "my third brother died in zhuoye castle. According to our investigation, the cause of death was a concealed weapon, not killed by Tu Xin's ancestor. Now, you must select ten people you think are the most suspicious, and I'll let them be tortured."

"Don't feel hasty. You are not good people either. Most of them are evil practitioners and evil practitioners. There are few monks from famous and decent schools, or even almost none."

The monks looked at each other.

Isn't that hasty?

Yi Xiaofeng secretly scolds in his heart. Is this fucking playing werewolf killing and voting?

Go out first and kill ten people?

Continue voting and kill to the end?

"Your Highness, it's not good. What if someone holds a group?" Someone shouted.

His words echoed.

The second prince said coldly, "there should be only one murderer who killed my third brother. There was no fight in the room, and the soldiers didn't find any other suspicious figures, indicating that the murderer's companions probably didn't have, or only a few people. They can hold a group and at least clear some of the suspects."

Many monks almost scolded.

Yi Xiaofeng couldn't help rolling his eyes.

You just want to kill us and make so many twists and turns.

For a moment, the monks fell into silence.

The night is cold and murderous.

In the silence, it was like the sound of a solemn piano echoing in the hearts of the monks.

Just then.

A sound came:

"Li Bai, come here."

Li Bai?

The monks were stunned, and Yi Xiaofeng was also stunned.

wait!

Isn't Li Bai me?

Yi Xiaofeng immediately turned around and saw Bai Hongxiao standing on the broken attic in the distance, with his back to the curved moon.

He was pleasantly surprised.

The boss really didn't forget me!

Yi Xiaofeng quickly got up.

"Hold me and go together!" Yi Xiaofeng whispered.

The fifth daughter of chenlan came back and hurriedly helped him to the direction where Bai Hongxiao was.

The monks looked at Yi Xiaofeng with envy.

Qin Qinxue tried to stop talking and finally didn't have the cheek to follow up.

The second prince squinted and asked, "what's the origin of Li Bai?"

The nearby Wu Chen replied: "I asked someone to inquire. This man called himself Qinglian sword immortal. Tu Xin's ancestor was killed by him, but he only had the cultivation of Qi refining realm. I guess he should be a disciple or descendant of the sword saint. The sword Saint killed Tu Xin's ancestor by his hand."

The second prince's eyes twinkled and wrote down the name Li Bai.

After walking for a while, Yi Xiaofeng and other talents came to Bai Hongxiao.

"Master, how much..." Yi Xiaofeng said excitedly, his eyes full of gratitude.

Bai Hongxiao raised his hand, interrupted him and said, "don't thank you first. Next, there's something for you to do."

Although Yi Xiaofeng is shameless, Bai Hongxiao still appreciates his righteousness.

From beginning to end, Yi Xiaofeng never escaped.

Even in the face of a strong enemy with a wide gap in strength, he still dares to carry his sword to meet him.

This courage is enough to surpass countless people.

Bai Hongxiao turned and left.

Yi Xiaofeng and others followed.

"Elder, what do you need me to do?" Yi Xiaofeng asked expectantly.

Be your disciple?

Can consider!

Bai Hongxiao swayed his sleeves in the wind, walked forward, and said indifferently: "there is a demon talent in the royal family of the Northern Wei Dynasty, who has excellent Kendo talent. The emperor wants me to bring him under the door. I don't want to. Now my identity has been exposed, and the demon talent has also come. You can compete with the demon talent and let him retreat."

Yi Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows and asked, "what is his cultivation?"

Bai Hongxiao replied, "build nine floors of the foundation."

Yi Xiaofeng said, "Oh!"

His face was expressionless and there was only one word in his heart.

Day!