The king will never go to court

Chapter 75 Not Poisoned
"Presumptuous! Are you planning to rebel?" Ning Wei, who was at the entrance of the tent, reprimanded in a cold voice.

Although the two of them are Zhu Lang's secret agents, they are now bound together with the Third Highness. If the Third Highness really dies here, the two of them will also die.

"You two, it's best to get out of the way. Now that the outside is surrounded by black dragon knights, it's better not to risk your life!" A middle-aged man among the warriors surrounded outside shouted loudly.

Everyone knew that the guards sent by the Marquis of Anyang would not surrender, but would swear to protect Xie Wufeng to the death, and they had already found out the identities of these two maids from Wang Ensheng.

The two women are both the servants of His Majesty Qianhuang.

On the hillside ten miles away, a young man in a moon-white brocade robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, was handsome, sitting on a black steed.

Fu Baichuan, the second son of Long Haihou.

With a mocking sneer in his eyes, he said lightly, "Xie Wufeng, you will never think of it until you die, the person who really wants your life will be His Majesty the Emperor."

"Young Lord, look, they've already started to mess up." A slender middle-aged general beside him pointed at the camp under the hillside with a halberd in his hand, and laughed loudly.

"Master, do you think we are rushing over now?" Fu Baichuan turned his head and cupped his hands respectfully to the old woman behind him.

The old woman was the one who ambushed Xie Wufeng and his party in the ferry teahouse.At this moment, she was still dressed in a rough robe, but her face was a little pale.

He didn't speak, just shook his head slightly.

"The apprentice understands." Fu Baichuan raised his right hand upwards, motioning for everyone to stop.Wait for the people in front to fight each other, and then your own side will reap the benefits.

The Black Dragon Riders were uniform, like everyone else, and stopped at the same time.

In front of the camp, Wang Chen's face became more and more gloomy, and he also noticed the black dragon riders who stopped in the distance, he wanted to sit and watch them kill each other.

"You protect His Highness and go first!"

"Want to leave? I'm afraid it won't be that easy!" the middle-aged man outside shouted again in a deep voice.

In this group of guards, there are not only people from Anyanghou, but also several other people from Qinghou.

Since there were people who wanted the life of Third Highness Xie Wufeng, although many of them would not do it directly, they would do it from the dark side.

Lu Zhongliang surrounded him with more than a dozen palace guards, and said sharply, "What are you trying to do?"

As the commander of the guards, but in front of these martial arts experts, he is just one person.The people surrounding the tent didn't pay him much attention, and even blocked Lu Zhongliang and a dozen guards from outside.

Ning Wei and Yan Mo had different expressions, and they could see something unusual in each other's eyes.

The two rushed into the tent first, and Ning Wei said directly, "Your Highness, you should go first. This place is no longer safe."

As he said that, he was about to step forward to help Xie Wufeng up.

At this moment, Yan Mo suddenly shot from behind, and a strong gust of wind struck Ning Wei's back.

The wind was so strong that Ning Wei couldn't dodge it at all.If she dodges, this strong wind will directly rush towards Xie Wufeng.

With such a close distance, and the three of them are within easy reach, Ning Wei didn't guard against her sister at all at first.

She would suddenly attack herself from behind.

"For. Why?"

Ning Wei was directly slapped and fell to the ground, her whole body couldn't help twitching, her beautiful face was already pale as snow, blood was still overflowing from the corner of her mouth, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

Xie Wufeng sat cross-legged on the blanket, only frowning slightly, without any other reaction.

These two maids are Zhu Lang's spies. Since the people around him are no longer reliable, he doesn't care about anyone's life.

"You want to betray your ancestors?" Yan Mo raised the corners of her mouth slightly, her eyes full of complacency.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, hurry up!" Ning Wei urged anxiously, panting weakly.

At this moment, all three of them could hear the sound of fighting outside the tent.Outside the camp, everyone had already started fighting, and the sound of fighting resounded for miles around.

"The Third Highness can't go!" Yan Mo walked forward slowly, step by step, walking with great confidence, never thought that one day she would be able to kill a prince.

"Why?"

Looking at Yan Mo who kept walking towards her, Ning Wei's expression became more and more gloomy. His Highness has already learned the "free and easy excursion". If he wants to leave, no one can stop him.

But now, His Highness is still sitting cross-legged on the ground, showing no sign of getting up.

"Don't you think it's strange that Wang Gonggong is not with His Highness the Third Highness?" Yan Mo had a sarcasm smile on her lips, and the jade hands in her sleeves were constantly gathering breath, and she had to be killed with one move to avoid any accidents outside.

"Wang Ensheng?"

Hearing this name, Xie Wufeng finally opened his eyes. In the past few days, he felt that there was something wrong with the medicinal soup he used.

Some unknown herbs were added in it, trying to imprison one's tendons and acupoints.

Fortunately, there is a little fire dragon by his side, and the dragon energy keeps nourishing his body, otherwise, he would really have been fooled by these people.

"Your Highness, you've finally woken up!" Ning Wei had a strange light in her eyes, and a glimmer of hope ignited in her heart.

"It seems that many people really want my life!"

Xie Wufeng looked indifferently at the two maids in front of him, and took a special look at Yan Mo who was two steps away, and then said, "I'll give you a chance, let's talk."

Xie Wufeng never understood why Emperor Qian wanted to kill his son.

Without the emperor's instruction, Zhu Lang's ancestor would not have dared to let his subordinates act blatantly.

"A dying person, why bother talking nonsense!"

Yan Mo's robe rattled, and a more powerful energy came out from the impact, and the entire tent began to shake to this side.

However, none of this would affect Xie Wufeng, he was still sitting on the blanket with an indifferent expression and cold eyes. "I've given you a chance, since you...then go die."

Xie Wufeng waved his right hand lightly, with a snap of his fingers.A surging breath gushed out from the sleeve robe, dissipating all of Yan Mo's energy, and then pounced on her slender figure.

"No, it's impossible! How could Wang Ensheng do it?" Yan Mo couldn't believe her eyes, and let out a heart-piercing roar.

Seeing this scene, Ning Wei was also slumped on the grass in shock. After Xie Wufeng's gust of wind passed, Yan Mo directly turned into a pool of blood, splashing the entire curtain of the tent.

"Wang Ensheng?" Xie Wufeng said the name coldly, got up slowly, and walked out of the tent.

"Your Highness, Your Highness" Ning Wei said hurriedly on the ground, "You should leave quickly. There are two second-rank powerhouses outside, and they will not let you return to the capital safely."

Xie Wufeng didn't stop, but turned his head to look at Ning Wei, who was pale on the ground, but still couldn't hide her beautiful face, and said lightly, "You go, I won't kill you."

Hearing the words, "Not killing you."

Ning Wei's heart sank to the bottom. She never expected that the "bitter trick" she and Yan Mo staged would not escape the prince who had been raised in the deep palace.

"What? Do you still want to try?"

Xie Wufeng stood one step away from the main entrance of the tent, his tone suddenly became very cold, and there were streaks of cold light all over his body, and the whole tent was instantly shattered by the energy.

The camp tent turned into a piece of rags, turned into a sky full of white flowers and fell to the surroundings. The people who were fighting outside the camp were all shocked by the coercion generated by this force.

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

Lu Zhongliang had been paying attention to the movements around the camp. When he saw his highness coming out safe and sound, he felt unspeakable joy and excitement in his heart.

The dozen or so guards behind him rushed over regardless.

"Your Highness is fine, Your Highness is still alive!"

The two second-rank elders who had been standing there all the time frowned, both of them were hesitating, thinking about the pros and cons, not knowing whether they should do it or not.

"The mysterious little girl in the red dress next to His Royal Highness hasn't appeared yet, so wait a little longer." The burly old man whispered softly.

The thin old man who had just stepped out half a foot slowly retracted the foot he had stepped out.

The original surroundings of the tent are now full of corpses, ravines, bloodstains, and many broken swords and arrows, all of which have lost their former luster.

"Your Highness, it's really great that you are fine!"

There was blood on the corner of Wang Chen's mouth, his face was pale, and his hair was disheveled around his shoulders.

Of the more than ten martial arts experts following behind him, there are less than five left at this time.These people are the dead guards sent by Anyang Marquis Li Daozong to protect Xie Wufeng.

Xie Wufeng's face was cold and handsome, his eyes were indifferent, and he glanced at everyone present, "It seems that the people behind the scenes have already shown their tails."

Wherever Xie Wufeng looked, everyone lowered their heads, even the two second-rank powerhouses did not dare to look at him.

Wang Ensheng, who was kneeling outside, was already crying tears. His forehead was covered with blood, his eyes were red and swollen, and he limped in front of everyone.

"Puff"!
Wang Ensheng knelt in front of Xie Wufeng, crying heartbreakingly, and said in a sobbing voice, "Your Highness, it's all the fault of the slaves, please kill me."

Having actually seen Xie Wufeng fight in Bohai City, Wang Ensheng is well aware of the strength of His Royal Highness.

At this time, seeing Xie Wufeng come out of the camp safe and sound, proved that the things Wang Ensheng put in the medicinal bath had no effect at all.

Xie Wufeng ignored Wang Ensheng who was kneeling on the ground and kept kowtowing, and glanced at the crowd indifferently. He really wanted to kill them all, but he held back.

It is impossible to kill all the witnesses, so that when he returns to the capital, even if it is the real Xie Wufeng, he will not be able to argue.

"As long as you kneel down and plead guilty, I can spare you this rebellion."

"Your Highness!"

Wang Chen did not expect that His Highness the Third Highness would say such a thing, instead of choosing to flee from this place immediately.

He stepped forward quickly, came to Xie Wufeng, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, let us escort you out of here."

Although there were only a few people around, Wang Chen still did not forget his mission.

Hearing a fourth-rank martial artist say to their group of third-rank warriors, "Kneel down and apologize." Many people showed a sneer, and more of them laughed.

They were ordered by the higher authorities to get rid of the Third Highness Xie Wufeng before returning to Longyao Prefecture.

Even the two second-rank powerhouses accompanying the guards received the same will.

And the private announcer of this decree was none other than the eunuch of His Highness the Third Highness, Wang Ensheng.

"Third Highness, you'd better take care of yourself. You still want to threaten us?" A middle-aged man spat blood from his mouth, and spat blood on the grass, sarcastically.

"presumptuous!"

Wang Chen tightly grasped half of the weapon with his right hand, glaring angrily at the dozens of martial arts masters facing him.

Xie Wufeng just glanced at the other party lightly, and said to everyone, "You think so too?"

Wherever his eyes went, everyone lowered their eyes, but they didn't intend to kneel down and apologize.

Xie Wufeng had a self-deprecating sneer on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly had the urge to look up to the sky and laugh, but he still held back the slight discomfort in his heart.

The footsteps stepped forward suddenly!Only a bang was heard.

The two second-rank powerhouses were the first to feel something was wrong, and quickly backed away.

Just as the two of them leaped backwards, with the middle-aged man who had just spoken as the center, the ground within dozens of steps was cracked and collapsed.

Before many people realized what was going on, they fell directly into the huge pit tens of feet deep.

"Want to kill me? You are not qualified!"

Xie Wufeng felt the wind under his feet, and in an instant he came to the edge of the deep pit, gently pushed down with his right hand, and a powerful breath blocked the top of the deep pit.

Those martial arts masters who had just rushed to the edge of the deep pit were all sealed below by this powerful aura.

At the same time, in the void, dark clouds were densely covered, and one after another, lightning bolts as thick as arms gathered in the dark clouds.

Everyone already felt that the vitality of the world around them was rapidly disappearing.

"A square inch is a prison!"

Xie Wufeng once again resorted to an ordinary kung fu from his previous life, swallowing up the vitality of the surrounding world for a while.

And those who wanted to assassinate him were all trapped in a cage made of a deep pit.

Some powerhouses at the peak of the third rank were not reconciled, and used all their breath to bombard the surroundings of the deep pit.

More than a dozen third-rank powerhouses also exerted their strength together, but these were all in vain, only a faint halo ripple appeared on the surface of the deep pit.

"This!!!"

The two elders of the second-rank realm perceived danger differently than ordinary people, so they escaped the catastrophe.

The two saw the look of horror in each other's eyes at the same time, that His Highness the Third Highness had such supernatural powers at such a young age.

"Your Highness, please forgive me!"

"Your Highness, I know I was wrong, please bypass me!"

"Your Highness, I know who is behind the scenes"

Everyone in the deep pit knelt on the ground and prayed, hoping that the young man above would forgive him.

They were just following orders, and they didn't really want to be an enemy of His Highness the Third Highness.

Xie Wufeng ignored everyone's wailing and begging, and continued to press down slowly with his palm.

A powerful coercion formed above the deep pit, and everyone in the deep pit couldn't kneel up straight.

Some of them were not willing to be humiliated, so they jumped up and tried to rush out of the deep pit, but they were blocked by the halo above, and when their bodies touched the halo, they instantly turned into blood mist.

Such a cruel death shocked everyone in the deep pit, and they all knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.

The sudden change made the two second-rank powerhouses feel chills, and their legs trembled involuntarily.

Although they have the ability to destroy mountains and land, it is unprecedented to imprison so many martial arts masters so easily.

A look of deep fear appeared in the eyes of the two of them, and their footsteps kept dragging backwards, trying to find the right time to escape from here.

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