I really didn't want to be emperor

Looking at the white-clothed old man disappearing in the wilderness, Ye Jun forcibly suppressed the sweet smell coming from his throat, his eyes fell on Wei Zhuang, and he said solemnly: "Xiao Zhuang, the rest is left to you, this king does not want to look at it. Until someone died."

Wei Zhuang looked at Ye Jun in shock, unable to believe that a powerful master was crippled by him.

"Look at the prince, his subordinates will not let them leave alive."

Ye Jun heard the sound and nodded lightly. The next moment, he just felt his body soft and fell directly to the ground.

Upon seeing this.

Wei Zhuang said to the hundreds of cavalry behind him: "Protect the prince."

At the next moment, he turned into a ray of afterimages, and slaughtered forward. The assassins were only left with two masters, and they still did not completely defeat the two of Qingxuanji.

Wei Zhuang appeared behind Qing Xuan Ji, swung his sword, and slew the assassin in front of him, "Princess Lao protects the prince."

Qing Xuanji looked back and found that the two soldiers were supporting Ye Jun, and the shadows flashed and rushed towards her.

At this time, Wei Zhuang said again: "Old Crane, if you insist, I will help you when I kill him."

"Across all directions!"

Wei Zhuang flew out with a sword and furiously slashed towards the black-clothed old man in front of him. Now he just wants to kill the grandmaster in front of him as soon as possible, so he has no reservations.

Sword to.

When they collided with the long sword in the hand of the black-clothed old man, the two figures stood on the ground, their terrifying auras facing each other, as if the tip of a needle was facing the wheat.

boom.

The two figures were separated, and the powerful aura spread to the surroundings. The black-clothed old man raised his head and looked forward and saw that Qing Xuanji had been surrounded by everyone under his command, "Your Excellency is indeed powerful, but you still can't turn things around. Xiaoyao King must today dead."

Wei Zhuang said: "Really."

The black-clothed old man said: "Your power is slightly better than me, but within a hundred moves, you can't even want to win, but can Xiaoyao King persist after the hundred moves?"

As he spoke, he smiled unscrupulously, the smile on his face was like a blooming chrysanthemum, which made Wei Zhuang angry.

"Across all directions, the second sword!"

Wei Zhuang said in a deep voice, with Chi You sword in his palm, the sharp sword light shot, and the breathtaking sword light made people feel desperate.

Because of this moment, the breath of death exuded from Chi You's sword.

Wei Zhuang's figure rushed out in advance, a sword flew, and a soil thorn appeared on the ground, penetrating towards the black-clothed old man.

The black-clothed old man dismissed him, "You and I are both grandmasters, so wanting to kill me with such a sword is too whimsical."

Speaking of this, his face changed drastically, and the next astonishing scene happened. Wei Zhuang's figure rushed over from the side of the black-clothed old man.

The black robe rose up against the wind, like an angry beast, and he slowly raised his arm and put it on his neck, while the long sword in his other hand fell to the ground.

"You attacked the old man, shouldn't it be a fair fight?"

Wei Zhuang stood behind the black-robed old man and said with a cold voice: "The weak have no right to demand fairness."

Hear the sound.

The black-clothed old man struggled and wanted to say something, but his body no longer allowed it, and he fell to the ground with a bang, splashing a cloud of smoke.

Wei Zhuang turned around with his sword, his eyes fell on the last grandmaster, "Old Crane, I will help you."

Crane Biweng didn't reply, because he didn't have a chance to speak, his whole person was completely suppressed, there should be no distractions, otherwise he might be killed by a single blow.

He didn't look back, but the last grandmaster looked at Wei Zhuang, furiously saying, "You killed him."

Wei Zhuang said: "I will not only kill him, but also you."

The man slapped out his palm and flew out of Crane Pen Weng. He turned and stepped on the ground with his feet on the ground.

"withdraw!"

With a cry, the man in black stopped attacking Qing Xuan Ji, Dian Wei and Zhao Yun in the wilderness.

Come like a ghost, go like a sprite.

The speed was extremely fast, and after a few breaths, he disappeared in the dense forest on the side of the official road.

Watching everyone evacuate, Wei Zhuang didn't pursue it. Right now, Ye Jun's safety was the top priority.

At this time.

Ye Jun slowly woke up, a mouthful of blood came out of her mouth again, Qing Xuanji hurriedly folded her body, took Ye Jun's arm from the soldier, and supported him on her shoulder.

"Master, how do you feel?"

"Don't worry, you can't die!" Ye Jun said quietly, coughing another hurriedly, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again.

Qing Xuanji’s face was full of worries, “The prince, just now the grandmaster’s blow should have injured the prince’s meridians, and the entire arm has been broken.”

Ye Jun shook his head and tried to keep himself awake, "Don't worry, Ai Concubine, bad guys live for thousands of years, and this king will not die here."

Speaking of this, he paused, and continued: "Pick me up."

Ye Jun stood up straight, looked forward, and said in a weak voice: "Xiao Zhuang, lift up their black scarf, look for anything that proves their identity."

Wei Zhuang nodded slightly, moved forward, and the long sword gently picked off the black scarf of the grandmaster on the ground, and the man's true face finally leaked out.

Ye Jun motioned to Qingxuanji to help him go forward, and his eyes fell on the slain grandmaster, "It looks like a few, so I don't want to scare people with a mask?"

"Xiao Zhuang, can you see a clue?"

Wei Zhuang shook his head, bowed and said, "The subordinates are incompetent, let the prince down."

Ye Jundao: "Let's go, this place shouldn't be long."

As soon as he turned around and was about to leave, Qing Xuanji suddenly said: "Master, the concubine seems to know their identity."

Ye Jun said again: "Ai concubine knows their identity."

Qing Xuanji nodded lightly, her gaze fell on the incoming weapon, "The prince can look at the long sword in their palm. What is the totem on the hilt?"

Ye Jun squinted slightly and looked at the long sword on the ground, "This is... a group of people are cutting giant pythons?"

Qing Xuan Ji said: "The lord, you are not slaying the giant python, but slaying the dragon, also called the thorn dragon."

"The concubine has heard of this organization long ago. They are the most mysterious existence of the Tianmeng, and they specialize in completing all impossible tasks."

"Thorn Dragon?" Ye Jun muttered to himself.

At this moment, there was an ominous feeling in his heart, and it was a very strong one, and a terrible thought appeared in his mind.

"It seems that the people of the world take the Tianmeng simple."

Qing Xuanji said again: "The prince, Tianmeng has photographed all the thorn dragons. This matter is very serious."

Ye Jundao: "They think this king's threat is too great, so they have to cut the grass and root."

Qing Xuanji nodded, "Since the prince knows the plan of the Tianmeng, why not kill them all at once."

Ye Jun took a long breath and said quietly: "There are some things that you don't need to do with this king, the things of the Tianmeng are among them."

"Hurry up, you must find a place to heal your injuries as soon as possible."

The group went on the road again, because Ye Jun's injuries were too serious, so they rode with Qing Xuanji.

Qing Xuan Ji lifted the rein to the horse, and a figure crawled on her back. At this moment, Ye Jun was already a little drowsy.