Chapter 59

The conflict broke out, the mountain gate was in chaos, and the millennium Taoist realm became a battlefield.

Xiao Luo jumped down, he was in mid-air, and the mayfly Tianzi sword slashed out brazenly.

A scarlet sword intent pierced through the heaven and earth, and fell before five thousand soldiers, cutting a wide and deep trench.

He stepped on the edge of the trench, and faced Chen Feng and Jingwujun coldly:

"Listen well, in front of me is the boundary. Behind me, there are no soldiers of Jingwu."

The sound is not loud, but it reaches everyone's ears clearly.

In an instant, the crowded pilgrims stopped crying, the rushing soldiers stopped, and the one hundred and eight Taoists who were about to release their sword energy also suspended their movements.

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes. The person in front of him was wearing a purple robe and holding a giant sword. Although his face was handsome, his whole body was imposing.

His intuition told him that this was a difficult opponent to provoke, even if he was a head lower than him, Chen Feng was not sure of defeating him.

He suddenly understood why the people on the blood list couldn't kill him.

Chen Feng couldn't help but clenched the long knife in his hand: "Xiao Luo?"

"You should call me His Highness the Eighth Prince."

Xiao Luo's words shocked everyone again. The Jingwu army guarding Qingcheng Mountain originally thought they were going to attack Zhao Yuzhen, but they didn't expect that the person they were attacking turned out to be a prince.

Soon, the tide of discussion started again, not only the pilgrims, but also the Jingwu army were whispering:

"The eighth prince? I've never heard of it. Is there an eighth prince in Beili?"

"Nonsense, there are nine princes and eleven princes, do you think there are eight princes?"

"Injury to the royal family will be punished as treason, but I dare not exterminate the three clans."

"Coward, General Zhenbei is not afraid, what are we afraid of, big soldiers!"

"I still have a wife and children at home. It doesn't matter if you lose your head, but you have to implicate the two of them. Stop quickly."

Hearing the discussion in the army, Chen Feng's expression became even worse. He suddenly pulled out a bright yellow scroll and roared:
"Here is the emperor's order, the Jingwu army obeys the order!"

"Yes!"

The answer sounded like the earth was shaking.

"Following the fate of heaven, the emperor said: Although the criminal minister Xiao Luo was born in the royal family, he disregarded his relatives, defected privately, violated the ban by force, and killed innocent people indiscriminately. This is a heinous crime! The decree will be executed on the spot, and the punishment code will be enshrined. This is yours." !"

Everyone was shocked again, this imperial decree confirmed that Xiao Luo was really the prince.

But Northern Li has never heard of this prince, let alone of him killing innocent people indiscriminately.

Just when everyone was hesitating, Xiao Luo smiled slightly:
"Your Majesty has been sick for many years, and the King Bai managed the country. The King Bai wanted to kill me, but he was afraid that I would affect his accession to the throne. However, I didn't expect that the people who came to lead the imperial decree issued by the King Bai were the people of the Red King."

His voice was clear but full of sarcasm, and he mercilessly exposed the rivalry between the princes in front of these thousands of people.

The five thousand officers and soldiers of Jingwu wanted to cover their ears. How could they survive after hearing about such a big event?

On the contrary, thousands of pilgrims widened their eyes and strained their ears, listening to the secrets of the royal family that they would never hear in their entire lives.

"This beautiful young man is the Eighth Prince. I didn't expect to come to Mount Qingcheng to offer incense, but I actually met the Prince. It's worth it!"

"What's it worth, buddy, the eighth prince will be executed now, and we will be buried with him."

"If such a young and handsome prince is allowed to be emperor, I, Lao Zhang, will be the first to support him."

"Old Zhang, you are talking nonsense. Being an emperor is not based on appearance. Since ancient times, the eldest son has succeeded to the throne."

"But King Bai is not a son of a concubine. Although he is old, he is a son of a concubine."

"The empress and the prince have long since passed away. The current princes are all bastards. King Bai is the oldest, so he must be the successor."

"Don't say it, don't say it, don't you think your life is too long, ouch, I really don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth."

After Chen Feng put away the imperial decree, his eyes looked at Xiao Luo again, it was already icy cold.

When the truth is revealed, everyone present today will die.

He shouted in a low voice: "Come out!"

"Hehehe~~ General Chen is so impatient, I still want to listen for a while."

With a charming smile, two people walked out from the rear of Jingwu's army.

A coquettish woman in a red dress and an indifferent man holding a black umbrella.

It was Mu Yumo and Su Gui who were on the blood list.

As the two slowly walked towards Xiao Luo, the atmosphere on the field suddenly changed, becoming extremely oppressive and heavy.

Feixuan waved his arm, and the Qimen Eight Diagrams Formation turned again, and the sword intent came out majesticly.

Li Fan walked up to Feixuan, raised the mahogany sword, and watched closely the two people who came out.

"Meet you again, Your Highness the Eighth Prince."

Mu Yumo walked up to the trench Xiao Luo had cut, a pair of delicate embroidered shoes were exposed under the red dress.

She moved, but she didn't step on it after all.

"Mu Yumo, haven't enough people died in your Mu family?"

"My own brother is not dead, so there are so many people."

Mu Yumo smiled, but the depths of his eyes were full of resentment.

Seeing her mentioning Uncle Dumb, Xiao Luo's killing intent suddenly arose: "You want to die so much, Xiao will help you today."

"Heh, what are you talking about, Zhao Yuzhen was injured, Li Hanyi fell into a demon, besides the Broken Sword Formation in Qingcheng Mountain, there are only three of you children who are at ease in the mortal realm."

She paused, then looked at Chen Feng: "Does General Chen want a living person, or a dead body?"

"Don't stay alive."

Su Puppet under the black umbrella suddenly said: "The Jianghu is a matter of the Jianghu, let these pilgrims go down the mountain."

"no!"

Chen Feng flatly refused: "Together with Zhao Yuzhen, Qingcheng Mountain will not be left alone."

Su Gui still said lightly: "Zhao Yuzhen can die, Qingcheng Mountain can be destroyed, and innocent people can go down the mountain."

Chen Feng was angry: "The people on the blood list pretend to be good men and faithful women, don't forget that you are also members of the imperial court!"

"General Chen, the blood list cannot bear the consequences of thousands of lives."

Chen Feng looked at him contemptuously, but it was a pity that the black umbrella covered all of Su Gui's expressions: "You two are responsible for killing Xiao Luo, and the rest will be handed over to the Jingwu Army."

Mu Yumo is well aware of Su Gui's temper, if there is anyone in the world who can change his mind, only the elders.

It's a pity that the parents are unpredictable, and despite the heavy casualties on the blood list, they have always refused to come forward.

Mu Yumo didn't want to offend Chen Feng, everyone is a member of His Highness the Red King, and the most important thing is to complete the task.

So he persuaded: "Su Puppet, these pilgrims have witnessed what happened today, if they go down the mountain, more incidents will happen."

Her indifferent eyes looked at Xiao Luo again: "The thousand lives should be counted on Xiao Luo's head. If he is captured without a fight, why should we kill people to silence him. Besides, three people from your Su family have already died in his hands."

Su Changli, Su Ziyi, Su Hongxi.

All of them were the top picks of the Su family, and all the elite talents cultivated by spending huge sums of money were bought in at one time.

The black umbrella slowly closed, revealing Su Gui's pale face.

He walked to Mu Yumo's side, and stepped over the ditch Xiao Luo had cut.

"A few days ago in Yulin Town, Li Hanyi and I had a fight, but the outcome was not decided. Since you have learned her water-stopping sword technique, you will replace her to fight me today."

(End of this chapter)

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