With a light hey, the atmosphere in the field suddenly condensed.

As the prince of Sen prison, no matter how much he doesn't pay attention to political affairs, he knows that the black queen is allied with the eldest prince Xuan Bin, and he and the prince Xuan Xiao are political enemies.

The Taoist side is currently actively targeting Prince Xuanxiao and Zangtianguan. Tired Shoutian approached him at this time and asked him to send a letter to Queen Hei, so Prince Xuantong had to think about it.

Seeing that the atmosphere here is becoming more and more chill, this meeting has a tendency to break up unhappy almost immediately.

But at this moment, there was an untimely laughter from behind Xuantong.

It is the purple remainder.

Zi Yufen looked at Prince Xuantong, with some worry hidden in his eyes, but his face was full of mockery, "My prince, it seems that they have already known your identity, and they are here to eliminate demons and defend the way!"

His right hand has unconsciously touched the purple sword at his waist, and it seems that he is only waiting for the next second to make the first move to help Prince Xuantong break out of the encirclement and escape.

Purple Yufen's laughter attracted everyone's attention, and his thoughts could not be hidden from the eyes of anyone in the field.

Prince Xuantong's heart was slightly warm, but knowing Zi Yufen's cultivation skills, it would be difficult for him to go through too many tricks under the hands of two masters like Tired Shoutian and Murong Bai. He was afraid that Zi Yufen would lose his life on impulse, so he hurriedly opened his mouth , yelling softly at the purple rest, "Shut up."

Push back the purple rest who was just about to move, and let him just stand behind him without moving.

Immediately, Prince Xuantong turned his gaze back to Tired Shoutian and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

Tired Shoutian met Prince Xuantong's gaze, and replied, "The Fourth Prince of Sen Prison, Xuantong."

"what!"

After a sneer, Prince Xuantong's sword intent began to surge all over his body.

A few days ago, I personally went to the Zantian Pass to mourn the death of Prince Xuan Zhen, and with the power of Taoism, it should not be difficult to find out my true identity.

So Xuan Tong didn't entangle the source of the news with Juan Shoutian too much, but asked in a cold voice, "You know I'm a prisoner, so you dare to ask me to send a letter?"

"From your standpoint, after all, we are enemies, not friends."

Tired Shoutian shook his head and said, "I have to do it to save my loved ones."

Prince Xuantong raised his brows lightly and asked, "Best relative?"

Apparently, at this time, he had already become slightly interested in the fact that Tired Shoutian wanted to ask him to deliver a letter.

But Tired Shoutian has always been a quiet talker, and there are so many matters related to his soul, he really doesn't know how to speak.

It was Murong Bai who took a step forward, took over what Prince Xuantong said, and explained to him.

Chapter 708

Chapter 708

Compared with the truth, Murong Bai's explanation has of course made a lot of deletions.

At least it is inconvenient to discuss too much with Prince Xuantong about Mu Zhengrong and Shidongji.

But even if we only talk about the emotional journey between Po Rushuang and Tired Shoutian who have gone through various setbacks, it is enough to make people feel a lot of emotion.

Prince Xuantong is a person with the utmost affection and nature, and naturally he is no exception.

His gaze towards Tired Shoutian has softened a lot, but considering the prison and the hardships, especially the many hatreds between him and Taoism, he still couldn't convince himself to immediately agree to Tired Shoutian's request.

So on his face, he couldn't help showing a bit of entanglement.

Murong Bai saw the change of expression on Prince Xuantong's face at the first moment, and while he was secretly happy, he continued to speak without pausing, "Besides, we also know that since entering into a difficult situation, Mr. The sword has never done any evil, so it should not be treated the same as Prince Xuanxiao."

Murong Bai's words made Prince Xuantong couldn't help but let out another chuckle, "Ha!"

He took a deep look at Murong Bai and Juan Shoutian, and said slowly, "So, should I thank you for your trust?"

He can agree to send this letter for Juan Shoutian, but before that, he needs to seek an explanation from Prince Xuanzhen who died earlier in the battle.

Therefore, in the next instant, all the sword energy from Prince Xuantong's body burst out.

"If you want me to send a letter, yes, it's better than the sword in my hand!"

With a glare in his eyes, he raised his hand and summoned a blue soft sword from the sword stand on the back of the purple Yu clone, and held it in his palm.

"Xianfly Sword, please advise."

Accompanied by a sword cry that sounded like insects, Prince Xuantong's cold eyes were fixed on Tired Shoutian.

——Although Prince Xuantong actually wanted to fight Murong Bai, who was the number one in the sword review this time, but after finding out that there was no obvious difference between Jiuyang Tianjue and Songyue Xianyong, he found Whoever tries the sword, in fact, there is not much difference.

What's more, today's request was sent by Tired Shoutian, and the person who has many enmities with the Senprince royal family is also this Daozhen Kita Yoshihide.

Prince Xuantong was ready to fight Juan Shoutian, but Juan Shoutian did not pull out his famous sword, Jin Feng, from its sheath.

Slowly but firmly, he shook his head at Prince Xuantong, and refused, "Not today, but tomorrow afternoon, the lake and the sea will have a showdown."

He still needs to go to Ge Xianchuan for questioning, if he delays with Xuantong for too long, he will inevitably let him escape, so it is better to decide this fight tomorrow.

Moreover, Huhai Xingbo was the place where Po Rushuang used to cultivate, and the drifting bird boy lived next to her at that time. Maybe there may be clues related to the drifting bird boy's traces in Huhai Xingbo.

Although Prince Xuantong didn't know the secrets here, he could also see that Juan Shoutian didn't have much fighting spirit at this time.

Therefore, he took advantage of the situation to put away the gnawing sword in his palm again, and then nodded to Tired Shoutian, "Unfortunately, the red song will arrive on time, and I will learn from the Taoist North Fangxiu's brilliant move."

"Please."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and said goodbye without any delay.

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