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Hearing this, Qingyang smiles more brightly: "I have several senior brothers, which one do you ask?" After saying this, he did not pay attention to these two people, and directly used his body method to leave here.

Pen!

At this time, Yang Mingxin's body exploded, and a scream came from the spirit. He wanted to break through the sky. However, the death power of yin and Yang eyes was wrapped and swallowed up.

Haowulin finally reacts. Unfortunately, everything is too late. Yang Mingxin falls and turns into a pool of fuzzy flesh and blood.

He looked at the beach of flesh and blood, his face was very ugly, his eyes were very sinister.

Leaving here, Qingyang's target is naturally still in the sword rain forest. Of course, in addition to finding the sword of the princes, he has another target.

Li Yi is here. He is still alive.

From the trace of that sword, he can almost infer that elder martial brother Li's realm is more powerful.

Back here, he looked for Wen Yuqing for the first time and wanted to tell her the news. Unfortunately, he couldn't find the two figures any more, just like they disappeared out of thin air.

Time goes by.

Three days, seven days In the blink of an eye, half a month.

On this day, the sky of sword rain forest began to drizzle.

Then, a sound of sword sound penetrated the sky of sword rain forest.

With a crash, all practitioners looked in that direction, even in Qingyang.

How can there be a sword?

Are there strong men fighting?

That's the direction deep in the sword rain forest.

Thinking for a moment, many practitioners got up.

It's something that never happened, at least they haven't seen or heard of.

Qingyang confuses in the group of practitioners, and runs in that direction.

This is the depth of the sword rainforest.

The sky is still under the light rain, almost wet the whole land, the whole hilly shrubs, are wet.

At this time, Chai ran out of his clothes in a hurry.

In his mouth, constantly exclaimed: "they come, run, they come..."

They.

A lot of people's eyes coagulate and think of some terrible rumors about sword rain forest.

Anyone who mentions "the sword of Princes" will have great terror, and the rumored "great terror" will be defined as "them".

In fact, in a very old time, some powerful people speculated that there had always been a group of terrible and mysterious strongmen guarding the swords of princes.

The decline of the Wu family is due to their greed.

Are they?

Qingyang breathes for a while, and his eyes are also deep.

Many practitioners began to stop when they heard the word "they", but most of them didn't believe the legend, and even some people were greedy.

Qingyang is the latter. He is too eager to get the sword of princes.

The news came out quickly.

In the desert Imperial City, in the tall and solemn prime minister's mansion, an old man sipped his gray white beard and looked at the sky in the distance.

Below stood a young man named Yang Mingyan, the younger brother of Yang Mingxin and the second son of the prime minister.

After a long time, the old man got up and his broad robe was blowing in the breeze. His deep eyes were a little chilly, and he said, "what's the name of that man?"

Yang Mingyan sighed: "Qingyang, it's said that Qingyang is just a peak, and it's from zhanzhou in the south."

The prime minister said, "did you find out the situation at that time?"

Yang Mingyan said: "the elder brother wanted to fight with brother haowulin in Chaoyi city. He took a lot of people with him, but the man left. So they ran after him. I asked some passers-by, and they said that haowulin made a move, but he couldn't trap the man named Qingyang. He may have practiced some terrible body method, which should be of blinking type and come directly behind the elder brother."

Is that all?

More than 30 years of practice in vain?

The prime minister, with a faint anger, is the highest level of heaven. Two years ago, he was cut off with an arm, and now he has been killed by a blow. He has no ability to resist.

The gap is too big.

Yang Mingyan then said: "I checked, the man has been in the sword rain forest, just because of the night of Chaoyi City, so he came back to have a look."

The prime minister said, "do you mean that he should still be in the sword rain forest?"

Yang Mingyan nodded: "yes."

The prime minister sneered: "very good, dare to kill my son, no one can save him."

It's raining harder and harder.

But there are also more practitioners pouring in here. They have not talked about it, but they have tacit understanding.

Hum!

Half an hour later, the sound of a sword echoed.At this point.

Desert Imperial City, deep in the golden palace.

There is a small lake, there is also a pavilion, at this time, the pavilion is located on two figures, they are playing chess.

On the left is a dignified middle-aged man with a moustache and a thick eyebrow. His eyes are bright and bright. If you look carefully, you can see that there is a great solemnity without anger.

On the right is an old man in a broad plain robe. His face is a little yellow and his eyes are muddy. There is almost no hair on his head.

At this time, he looked very dignified, and even his breath stopped a lot. His eyes fell on the chess game below for half an hour.

The middle-aged man on the left side is relaxed, lazy and indifferent.

A long time later, the old man suddenly breathed out a breath, as if the tense dazzle suddenly relaxed. He raised his head and said in a sad tone: "I lost again."

He can't remember how many times he lost, and he never won.

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Meiqin is a good girl."

Maybe!

The old man's eyes were sad. He lost again and again and never won. He almost lost the whole Wu family.

Why not let him win once? Even once!

The man put up his smile and said, "do you know why you can't win the emperor?"

The old man did not speak and looked at him in a haze.

The man then said, "because someone doesn't want you to win."

The old man stared at him.

"The man said," the man said, because of your greed, your Wu family will bear the curse of the princes' sword. This is inevitable. "

Inevitable?

Ha ha!

The old man was sad and sad with a smile, and was extremely desperate. Even if he was allowed to win once, he would ask the emperor of the desert to make a move, but he couldn't win.

And behind this, it was just because of the man's words.

That's pathetic.

He was thinking, isn't there enough for the Wu family?

The man got up and watched the rain falling into the lake, the undulating waves and the disappearing picture. He said again, "how about another set?"

The old man shook his head and sighed, "Wu family has nothing left."

The man said, "the last set."

The old man was silent for a long time and said, "what do you want?"

The man's eyes are deep, spit out two words: "loyalty."