Peerless God of War

Chen Xiao's words were somewhat skillful. He first lifted the seventh prince high, and then gently put him down. In this way, he gave himself enough room to relax and not to do anything wrong. .

For a time, the atmosphere relaxed a lot.

The two chuckled lightly, and the sword-bearing monk said: "Boy, it seems that you are still very aware of current affairs. Anyway, since you have no intention of seeking refuge, His Highness is always magnanimous and does not force others to do anything, but this requires Your Excellency to make a guarantee. , you are not allowed to seek refuge with other forces, especially other His Highnesses from the Wushuang Dynasty, do you understand?"

Chen Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but slightly change his attitude towards the seventh prince.

It seemed that the seventh prince was not as surly as he thought, and he knew how to keep a tightrope.

"This matter is simple. I swear here that I will never surrender to any force in the Wushuang Dynasty. Can the Seventh Prince feel relieved now?" Chen Xiao said in a deep voice.

Although he was unhappy, the feeling of being threatened was not pleasant, but it was also an expedient measure.

"Okay," the sword-bearing monk laughed, wrapped the previous storage ring with magic power, and pushed it in front of Chen Xiao, saying: "This is a little thought from His Highness, Your Excellency, please accept it as a treat." To make friends."

Seeing that Chen Xiao was about to refuse, the monk carrying the sword said again: "This is His Highness the Seventh Highness's good intention. Don't refuse. Could it be that you look down on His Highness the Seventh?"

Chen Xiao smiled bitterly and said repeatedly: "No, Chen Xiao does not dare to look down upon His Highness the Seventh Prince, but this thing is really intolerable. If someone sees it and thinks that I have taken refuge with the Seventh Prince, wouldn't it mean that he has given birth to a child?" Many misunderstandings.”

"Hmph, Your Excellency is very careful, so...

Don't force it. "The monk with the negative sword said with a cold face.

Immediately, Chen Xiao stopped talking and said, "In that case, I'll take my leave, you two."

He turned around, accelerated and flew away, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the sight of the two of them.

The sword-carrying monk's eyes were filled with uncertainty, and he cursed loudly, "Humph, you are such a ungrateful person. You dare to refuse His Highness's invitation. This person also possesses the Xuantian Spiritual Treasure. Why didn't you just take action and kill him?" kill?"

The monk with negative sword shook his head and said: "You are too murderous and can't keep your composure. How can you accomplish anything? If His Highness Seventh Prince was as reckless as you, he would have long ago... Humph!"

In this regard, the sword-carrying monk did not agree, "I have investigated this person, and his origin is unknown. He should be a monk from the lower world. He has no background, but his strength has improved rapidly, and he is comparable to a monster. If such a monk cannot be won over, The best way is to nip it in its infancy and avoid future troubles.”

His words were extremely cold and murderous.

The negative-sword monk sneered and said disdainfully: "In that case, you don't know how many people you have to kill before you can feel at ease. You are the worst."

"What do you mean by this?" the sword-carrying monk asked.

"Don't you understand yet?" The sword-bearing monk turned back and stared at him.

"I don't understand. Just say no. Why are you beating around the bush?" the sword-carrying monk shouted, feeling a little upset for no reason.

He was extremely tired of using his brain. If something could be solved with a knife, he would never use his brain. He had a tight headache.

The monk with negative sword curled his lips and said: "The seventh prince's intention is very clear. Even if he fails to win over him, he must not let him join the Third Highness.

This is what His Highness is most taboo about. "

"Is that so? Then you tried your best to win over Chen Xiao just now, even threatening him with words?" The sword-carrying monk scratched his head, a little confused.

"This is a compromise. Look, isn't this a good result?"

"That's okay." The sword-carrying monk's face was covered with black lines.

He held the sword behind his chin and smiled softly, with an expression that held the pearls of wisdom in his hands.

…

On the other side, after experiencing the accident just now, Chen Xiao sped up even more, and deliberately avoided places where the monks' qi appeared. He tried not to cause trouble again, thinking only of rushing back to Ziyun City as quickly as possible.

He didn't feel safe outside, so he felt at ease only when he returned to Ziyun City.

In mid-air, Chen Xiao's face was gloomy, and he was thinking carefully about every move made by the two of them, and the deep meaning behind it.

After a moment, Chen Xiao slapped his forehead fiercely, with a look of helplessness on his face, and said: "It seems that I fell into the trap of those two people just now and made the oath by mistake. I'm afraid that was what those two people had in mind from the beginning. They sang and harmonized, and they bluffed themselves, alas!”

At this moment, when he thought about it more carefully, the more he thought about it, the more he realized that he had been entangled in the opponent's trap and added a lock to himself, which was very unpleasant.

"That's all, the Seventh Prince deliberately set a trap to prevent me from joining other Wushuang Dynasty forces. In a sense, it is also a kind of protection for myself, which is not necessarily a bad thing." Chen Xiao said in his mind.

At least, the two men just gave verbal warnings and did not take any direct action. This alone was enough to make Chen Xiaogao look at him a few times.

I don’t know when the moral standards among monks have become so low.

, ridiculous and lamentable.

He also recalled a series of experiences in the Endless Sea. In order to compete for the sphere of influence, the Yunxiao Pavilion under the Third Prince did not hesitate to provoke a series of wars in the Endless Sea, resulting in the destruction of life and countless casualties. This was a great crime. , which is disgraceful.

In Chen Xiao's heart, he also held a grudge against the third prince, and there was absolutely no way he could seek refuge with him.

On this point, the seventh prince was overly worried.

"Forget it, I don't care about the fights between the princes and the overt and covert fights between the unparalleled dynasties. Improving my own strength is the first priority."

Chen Xiao was thinking in his mind as he galloped at high speed again. Soon, Ziyun City was right in front of him.

But at this time, something unexpected happened again.

A black shadow jumped up from the ground and blocked Chen Xiao's eyes. Not far away, he could see Ziyun City.

Then, a familiar figure walked out of the darkness.

It was Ying San, the original chief envoy of the Endless Sea Yunxiao Pavilion, the shadow guard beside the third prince, and his close confidant, who appeared here at this moment, as if he was waiting for Chen Xiao on a special trip.

"It's you, Ying San." Chen Xiao said with a cold face, his eyes like lightning, scanning the other person back and forth, wishing to kill him to relieve his hatred.

The enmity between the two sides in the Endless Sea was not small before.

Ying San didn't care, either because he was thick-skinned enough, or because he had enough support, and said with a smile: "Chen Xiao, I'm fine. I've been waiting for each other for three days. I didn't expect that you and I would end up like this today." In such a situation, it is true that God’s will is unpredictable and fate is unpredictable.”

In Ying San's words, there was not only exclamation, but also a kind of helplessness, and also a deep-hidden jealousy.

hatred.

He never expected that the little Tribulation Immortal who had never been seen by him would grow up so fast one day.