The Mad Prince of Tang Dynasty, Inheritance of the Sword Saint at the Beginning

Facing the Tang army in broad daylight without responding, there is a high probability that there are remnants of the Sui Dynasty in it.

Thinking of this, Li Kuan shouted loudly.

"Zilong, listen to my order, lead people to surround this place, and it must be watertight!"

Zhao Zilong shouted with a gun.

"Yes!"

With an order, thousands of people who had been resting immediately waited in full force.

The murderous air spread quietly in this originally peaceful mountain forest.

In front of the thatched hut, Li Kuan put his hands behind his back.

The soldiers had already stood up for plastic surgery.

The archers are behind, full of bows and arrows smeared with poison, the cavalry is ahead, ready to charge at any time, and the infantry supports the defense in the center.

The atmosphere was suddenly solemn, and Li Kuan smiled. He had already seen the figures in the room, which were two women.

Inside the house, Wu Jiangxian clenched the short dagger in his hand, and looked out the window through the gap.

"Prince Huafu, this person must be the crazy prince Li Kuan, and beside him are two apprentices of Yuan Tiangang, Ziluan and Qingxuan."

Wu Jiangxian said, frowning tightly, as if hiding endless worries, and her mood was extremely low.

When Murong Yue heard this, she became more and more irritable, she picked up the porcelain vase on the table as if desperately trying to do it.

Too bad luck, she deliberately chose to refine medicine in the deep mountains and old forests, but she didn't expect to meet Li Kuan.

"Sister Jiangxian, you go first, the poison in my hand is enough to save my life."

Wu Jiangxian shook her head.

"You alone are no match for him. I heard that the mad prince Li Kuan is lustful. With your beauty, if you fall into his hands, it will definitely end badly. I will accompany you and we can deal with it for a while."

"Just now I have sent a pigeon to ask for rescue, just wait."

After a while, still no one answered, Li Kuan stepped onto the steps in front of the wooden house.

The steps are made of wooden boards, and they make a creaking sound when stepped on, which makes people mistakenly think that the house will not last long.

A stone tablet was erected in front of the house, with a few lines of characters engraved in seal script, although small, but clear.

"Don't save soldiers, don't save Buddhist monks, don't save Taoists."

Li Kuan's face was iron cold.

If you don't save the Buddhist monks or the Taoists, it's fine. If you don't save the soldiers, this is really an insult to the Tang Dynasty.

Only the army of the Tang Dynasty can be called an army.

Those who are good at medicine don't care about the fertility of people, but just check whether their veins are sick or not; those who are good at planning the world don't care about the safety and danger of the world, and just check the chaos of their disciplines.

Under these three doomsday circumstances, this sentence is particularly ridiculous.

Li Kuan became more and more certain that even if the people inside were not the remnants of the Sui Dynasty, they had something to do with the remnants of the Sui Dynasty.

"The remnants of the Sui Dynasty will destroy you sooner or later, and let the Tang Dynasty be stable."

The purpose of the remnants of the Sui Dynasty is very simple, it is for the throne of the emperor.

With the Wuchou sword in his hand, several sword lights flashed, and the marble stele shattered into powder.

With a burst of true energy, the door was directly overturned, and two pretty figures came into view inside the door.

Wu Jiangxian was wearing a thin white gauze dress with a long white belt pinned to her waist. She had a seductive and seductive figure, which made her heart arouse inexplicably.

Murong Yue was dressed in light green cloth, with a medicine bag hanging around her waist, and she looked as if she was going to fight with others, which made people think it was cute.

When the thousand soldiers saw that there were women in the room, most of their vigilance was gone. Only Li Kuan looked at the two women with cold eyes.

Chapter 50 Captured Alive

After a while, no one spoke, Li Kuan sneered.

"I didn't expect it to be two big fish. This time it's really good."

Although both of them are beauties in the house, they are not as good-looking as Ziluan, let alone Qingxuan.

Li Kuan didn't know others, but Wu Jiangxian knew that the few female officials around Sui Yang Emperor Yang Guang were good at seducing people's hearts.

Walking into the room, the murderous intent burst forth, and Wu Jiangxian and Murong Yue's foreheads were covered with a fine layer of cold sweat as the oppressive feeling of a sharp knife hung over their foreheads.

Wu Jiangxian stood in front of Murong Yue under pressure.

"Let her go, she is the apprentice of Medicine King Sun Simiao, I will go with you."

Li Kuan snorted coldly.

"I don't care whose apprentice she is, and she will be punished together with the rebellion of the Sui Dynasty."

"Besides, you still have the heart to care about others? You should think about your own situation first."

With that said, Li Kuan took another step forward, and Murong Yue and Wu Jiangxian couldn't help but backed away under the imposing manner until they reached the wall.

Zhao Zilong stepped forward with a gun.