Xia Houfei coldly saw that long Yang had taken over long batian, and the star pattern Jiao's first sword must also be in his hand. No wonder he would know his true face and that the star pattern Jiao's first sword on his body was fake.
"Situ xiongba, I haven't completely given up and revealed my true face? But I have to thank you. If you hadn't sent the 18 dragon guards to attack and kill me, I wouldn't have got the star pattern Jiao head sword and subdued long batian in the process of running for my life."
Long Yang also recognized Xia Hou feileng's true face from the power that broke out just now when he wanted to kill Xia Hou's baby. In order to make Xia Hou feileng completely give up his heart, he pulled his wrist, and the star pattern Jiao head sword appeared in his hand. The meaning of ice cold sword immediately shrouded most of the martial arts square, which startled many people back again and again.
"It turned out that the Dragon swordsman was late. He was really attacked and killed by the Xiahou palace."
"It's shameless of the Xiahou palace to send 18 dragon guards to attack and kill the Dragon swordsman."
"This guy is a fake Dongjian king. What he did can't represent the Xiahou palace, let alone our wanjian imperial capital."
"Damn, this guy obviously wants to ruin the reputation of our wanjian imperial capital. He will die from wanjian penetrating his heart!"
"Fortunately, the Dragon swordsman has already seen through this guy's true face and is reasonable. Even in order to save his beloved, he won't insult our wanjian imperial capital."
"He is indeed a real swordsman who is aboveboard and worthy of our respect."
While they were angry, they worshipped Long Yang more and more.
Xia Houfei was cold and bitter.
At first, the reason why he wanted to kill Long Yang was very simple. He was afraid that long Yang would be too popular, which was not conducive to his next series of actions. Unexpectedly, he stabbed the horse honeycomb and got out of control.
He didn't expect that he wanted to kill Long Yang, but he made a wedding dress for him, so that he got the star pattern Jiao head sword. He also accepted the abyss demon Jiao long batian, and his strength increased greatly.
"Kill him!"
Xia Hou Fei Leng put his hand on his face and finally revealed his true face. It was situ Xiongfeng. He stretched out his hand and waved back. Hundreds of dark shadows rushed out of the hiding place and killed Long Yang.
Although Xiahou Baobao had guessed that his father had died in the hands of the fake Xiahou feileng, when he showed his true face, he couldn't help but cry and fell to the ground.
"Dragon swordsman, you save your beloved. Just give it to me, an old man."
North sword Wang Gaoyi suddenly stood up and said, the four winged snow bird that had turned into a bird also changed back to its original shape and stood majestically behind its master.
No matter what the relationship between the four sword Kings is, when it threatens the reputation of wanjian imperial capital, he will come forward without hesitation to maintain the reputation of wanjian imperial capital, which has nothing to do with personal affairs.
From his action, we can see that it is not unreasonable to become the most respected of the four sword kings.
"Ruoming, you go with the Dragon swordsman."
West sword King Si Bufan nodded to his grandson Si Ruoming, and then stood with North sword King Gaoyi.
Si Ruoming looked at his grandfather and finally burst into tears in his indifferent eyes.
"Even if I'm Chang Dalei, I can't be robbed of the limelight by you two old guys. The evil spirit of the evil temple not only killed Xia Hou feileng, but also used his reputation to damage the reputation of our wanjian imperial capital. It's unforgivable!"
Chang Dalei, the southern sword king, also strode to the other two sword kings and stared murderously at situ xiongba.
"Kill the evil spirit of the evil temple!"
Looking at the three sword kings standing together majestically, in order to maintain the reputation of wanjian imperial capital and swear to fight the demons in the evil temple to the end, the children of wanjian imperial capital were excited, blood boiling and tears filled their eyes.
They are worthy of the name of the king of swords!
"See you later."
Long Yang accepted the kindness of the three sword kings, flew on long batian's back, and then motioned Si Ruoming and Xiahou Baobao to go up too.
Si Ruoming and Xia Hou Baobao were stunned first, and then nodded silently. The sadness on one face was much less, and they also flew on the back of long batian.
With a long chant, long batian rushed away from the black robed people in the evil temple and flew to the Xiahou palace.
In the crowd, Kang Jianlin woke up from the shock, and then rushed to the Xiahou palace with chaos. Now long Yang is all his hope. He can't leave wanjian imperial capital. Anyway, we must find a way to let him stay.
Xiahou palace.
By the Lotus Lake in the backyard, a girl dressed in white, with tassel bun and nine color lotus leaf like steps between her hair sits in the pavilion, her eyes seem to be gazing at the lotus in the lake, and her right index finger outlines something on a leaf.
At this time, if someone stood behind her, it must be seen that with the movement of her index finger, a map appeared on the leaf on the stone table.
That is a brief map of the structure of the Xiahou palace.
Suddenly, her ears moved, her fingers quickly outlined on the leaf, and the simple map turned into a funny dog face.
While she was playing with the leaf, a sound of footsteps came from far to near, and then two young people around the age of 20 walked into the pavilion one by one.
If Si Ruoming were here, he would recognize that one of them was Xiahou mountain climbing, who was looking for him to join hands to kill Xiahou over the river. However, Xiahou mountain climbing was dressed in a white martial robe, and his face was no longer bloodless like a dead body, but more handsome than most women.
The young man walking in front of Xiahou's mountain climbing is also a handsome face, but he is a little feminine. Like Feng Wei, the 18 guards of Jiaolong, a violent sword spirit swirls around his body and is suppressed by a secret technique.
He is just Xia Hou feileng's many children. His talent is second only to Xia Hou Fanyun. He asked people to hurt Xiao Yu's grandparents and grandchildren and abduct the three princes who wanted to marry her before Xiao Yu.
Naturally, the woman with unique style is Xiao Yuqian, who was captured by Xia Hou crossing the river.
Since she was kidnapped to Xiahou palace, in order to prevent Xiao Yu from sneaking away, Xiahou crossed the river and not only gave her a pill to suppress her true Qi, but also secretly sent experts to keep an eye on her, so that she could not escape from Xiahou palace with all her efforts.
This woman and two men are young, and their accomplishments are all five levels of Wuhai territory. It can be seen that they are rare cultivation talents.
"It must be boring for you to stay in the palace before the rain. Now the swordsman competition is being held in the martial arts square. Why don't I accompany you to watch it?"
Xia Hou jumped over the river and said to Xiao Yu with a smile. When he thought that three days later, this beautiful woman would become his wife, he was so happy that he couldn't help holding her. However, he had seen her strong nature and had only dared to think in his heart, but he did not dare to force her.
"Well, it is said that the swordsman competition gathers the talented swordsmen of the younger generation of your wanjian emperor. It is the most grand festival of your wanjian emperor every year."
Xiao Yu didn't know why Xiahou suddenly changed her mind when she crossed the river today and took her away from Xiahou palace. However, she was naturally happy to have the opportunity to walk around and get familiar with the surrounding environment.
"Before Xiao Yu, I persuaded Xiahou to cross the river and let you visit the swordsman competition. When you leave Xiahou's palace, you deliberately pretend to be ill, and I will help you get rid of Xiahou's evil hand."
Xiao Yu stood up and was about to go out. Suddenly, a voice came from his ear. She recognized that the voice came from Xiahou climbing the mountain with a smiling face. She was surprised and didn't understand why he helped herself.
However, she did not divert her attention. While following Xiahou across the river to the front yard, she analyzed how credible Xiahou's words were and weighed the pros and cons.
When a group of people were walking in the garden corridor passing through the front yard, a swallow flew into the corridor, flew around the corridor once, and chirped away again.
"It's on fire. The east yard is on fire. Call someone to put out the fire!"
Suddenly, a panic cry came from the east of Xiahou palace.
"Go and put out the fire!"
Xiahou's face changed greatly when he crossed the river. The east courtyard is the place where Xiahou's palace holds the property. Now there are many valuables at his wedding banquet. How can he not worry.
"Before the rain, we won't go to watch the swordsman competition. You send it back to your backyard. If there is any mistake, you know what the consequences are!"
After crossing the river, Xia Hou took a sorry look at Xiao Yu, said coldly to the slaves, then turned into a sword, and shot away at the east yard as fast as possible.
As soon as Xia Hou crossed the river and left, the slaves protected Xiao Yu's front layer by layer. One of the middle-aged swordsmen made an invitation gesture to Xiao Yu without expression.
Before Xiao Yu, he seemed to take a casual look at Xia Hou climbing the mountain and turned back.
Xiahou jumped over the mountain. Unexpectedly, he broke his mouth and asked Xiahou to cross the river and promised to take Xiao Yu to leave Xiahou palace. He wanted to use Xiao Yu to create an opportunity to assassinate Xiahou. As a result, he was about to achieve his goal, but suddenly there was such a mess, which disrupted all his plans and made him have the impulse to kill.
These slaves are the confidants of Xiahou crossing the river. They only obey the orders of Xiahou crossing the river. Xiahou crossing the mountain does not dare to say anything more, so as not to arouse the suspicion of Xiahou crossing the river, which is already suspicious. It will be even more difficult for him to get rid of Xiahou crossing the river.
Xiao Yuqian and others had just walked a few steps. Suddenly, there was a strong wind in the garden. People couldn't open their eyes.
"Ah, demon bird!"
In the strong wind, a huge bird suddenly fell from the sky, blowing the slaves defending Xiao Yu all over the ground.
"Before Xiao Yu, grasp its claws!"
A voice came from the birds, and a huge claw stretched out in front of Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu just hesitated before and reached out to the giant claw.
"Demon, die for the patriarch!"
In front of Xiao Yu, he had to grasp the giant claw. Suddenly, a cry blew up over the garden, followed by a dazzling sword, forcing the giant claw and Xiao Yu's hand to shrink back.
"Dad, how could it be you!"
There was a cry from the birds.