The prince is very fierce

The long night is not over yet, and the dawn has not yet risen.

Xu Buling and Manzhi rode a horse together, galloped on the official road, and arrived at Tangjiazhuang near Chengde County in the early morning.

Returning to the small town where he grew up, Ning Yuhe's gentle cheeks showed a bit of sadness. He must have remembered every bit of life with his mother when he was a child. The hatred in Qingquan's eyes became deeper and deeper until he grew up. When I entered the street, I was even a little hesitant.

However, there are more than a hundred members of the Tang family, and there are many brothers and sisters who have taken care of each other when they were young. No matter how much Ning Yuhe hated Tang Jiao, he could not just sit back and watch Zhu Liu kill all these innocent people. After hesitating for a while, he still followed Xu Bu Ling entered Zhuangzi, crossed the long street, and arrived at the gate of the Tang family.

All the restaurants and tea shops in the town were open, but there was no one inside, even the waiters were missing. There was a crowd of people under the high wall of the Tang family. Many people climbed up the high wall using ropes and ladders to check the situation inside. The shouts of killing also came from the village.

Knowing that Zhu Liu had taken action, Xu Bu Ling did not go over openly and jumped up to the house on the side of the long street with Man Zhi. He stopped at the top of a tall building and looked at the situation behind the high wall.

The high wall was a mess of swords and sword shadows, and many people were lying in a pool of blood, but no one cared. Everyone focused on the martial arts stage.

As soon as Xu Buling settled on the roof of the building, Zhu Manzhi became excited and pointed to a figure on the martial arts stage:

"My dad! There, there..."

Ning Yuhe's eyes were also filled with nervousness. It was pitch dark and he couldn't clearly see the battle situation with just the lanterns and torches inside. When he stood on tiptoes to check, a loud bang suddenly came out and the Panlong Wall behind the martial arts stage exploded. A gap.

boom

Such a terrifying momentum shocked Xu Buling. Before he could admire the power of the sword master, he saw Eunuch Jia standing on the martial arts stage.

"Why is Eunuch Jia here?"

Xu Buling's face was slightly startled. Although he had never fought with Eunuch Jia, he was a person who could protect the emperor in the palace for a long time. He was definitely not a vain person. If he teamed up with Song Ying of the Criminal Investigation Department, Zhu Liu would definitely suffer.

Sure enough, after Eunuch Jia appeared, the people in Dayinglou who were fighting behind the high wall dispersed. Wolf Guard and the Tang family disciples went to chase them, while Zhu Liu stayed where they were.

Zhu Manzhi met Eunuch Jia in Chang'an, and when he saw his father clinging to the martial arts stage, he suddenly became anxious:

"What happened, why didn't my father run away? He can't beat Eunuch Jia..."

"Song Ying and Eunuch Jia are surrounding one person. It's difficult to escape."

After all, he was his father-in-law. Xu Buling hesitated and wanted to go and help.

But Ning Yuhe was still conscious. He grabbed Xu Buling and said urgently:

"You are the Crown Prince of Su, how can you help the traitor Zhu Liu to deal with Eunuch Jia? If the emperor finds out, you will be doomed."

This statement obviously makes sense. Xu Buling is the prince of the feudal lord and is loyal to the court. Eunuch Jia and Song Ying are now looking for the rebels. If Xu Buling runs out to help Zhu Liu rescue the siege, he will be labeled as colluding with the rebels and intending to commit rebellion. He will not be able to clear his name even if he jumps into the Yellow River.

Xu Bu Ling knew this and came here just to watch with Ning Yuhe, lest Zhu Liu kill all his relatives and friends as well. He guessed that the Tang family would invite experts to take charge, but he didn't expect that it would be Eunuch Jia. Now the situation was reversed. Instead of Zhu Liu destroying the family, Zhu Liu was here soon.

He held Manzhi in his arms, Xu Buling said that no matter what, he would not let Manzhi watch his father die in front of him.

Just at this moment of hesitation, a fight broke out below.

Eunuch Jia and Song Ying join forces, one soft and the other strong, complementing each other. There is almost nothing in the world that can stop them. Although Zhu Liu was excellent in martial arts, he was still at a disadvantage in an instant, and his sword-holding arm was severely injured.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xu Buling knew that this battle would bring bad luck to the six, so he didn't care too much. He held a long spear and shot at Song Ying. At the same time, he flew up, jumped up to the high wall watchtower, and jumped down from the watchtower.

The dignified prince of the feudal lord must not be confused with the rebels, but that does not mean that the prince of the feudal lord cannot avenge his master's blood.

Xu Buling cleared his mind in an instant, and with overwhelming anger, he rushed directly to Tang Jiao, who was standing in a daze near the martial arts stage:

"Tang Jiao! Return your life to my master and mother!"

The words were a bit hard to pronounce, but they were so powerful that they shocked the crowds of people watching on the high wall.

Tang Jiao, who was paying close attention to the situation nervously, shrank his neck in shock, thinking that Li Hansheng was coming to kill him, and quickly turned his head with his sword in hand. Unexpectedly, he saw the young master of 200,000 cavalrymen from the northwest rushing over with murderous intent.

This damn person might as well be Li Hansheng!

Tang Jiao knew the right thing to do, and when he used the knife on the prince of the feudal lord, he even had to put his neck under the knife edge. He didn't even need to do it himself, and he could justifiably take off his head.

Tang Jiao quickly put away his sword and retreated hastily:

"Little prince! You...why are you here..."

Xu Buling had a furious look on his face and ignored Eunuch Jia and Zhu Liu who were near the martial arts stage. He glared at Tang Jiao and said coldly:

"Tang Jiao, you thief, you dare to kill my master's mother. Since I came to Youzhou, if I don't take your life, how can I have the dignity to go back and face my master and take my life!"

Xu Buring pulled out the sword 'Zhao Dan' from his waist, stepped on the ground with both feet, smashed the bricks and stones, and rushed to Tang Jiao in the blink of an eye.

Although the excuse is false, Wu Kui's strength is real.

Xu Buling said that killing Tang Jiao without getting close might be a bit exaggerated, but to destroy Tang Jiao, the shame of Wu Kui, it really doesn't take much effort. If you get close, you will die, and you probably won't even have a chance to fight back.

Tang Jiao had seen Xu Buling's inhuman brutality in the "Wangjiangtai Dragon Slaying". Facing Xu Buling, who was now one of the Ten Martial Champions, he had no intention of fighting and did not dare to fight back. He was so frightened that his face turned pale and he retreated in a hurry.

The sudden change shocked everyone.

The Jianghu people watching on the high wall were shocked by Xu Buling's almost exaggerated catapult start. They were all confused about who this young handsome man was.

Song Ying was also a little confused. He didn't know why Xu Buling suddenly came to the Tang family and rescued Zhu Liu. Was he going to rebel openly?

However, no matter what the reason was, Tang Jiao was the face of the court to the outside world. If he was not disloyal to the court, he would definitely not watch him being hacked to death.

Seeing this, Eunuch Jia loosened the golden thread in his hand, flashed from the martial arts stage like a ghost, came to Tang Jiao, raised two fingers to clamp Xu Buling's sword, and with his right hand, lightly sent Xu Buling back to his original position, then bowed and saluted:

"Your Highness, calm down. My family and Lord Song are arresting the traitor. For the sake of the reputation of the prince, please don't interfere in this matter."

Xu Buling seemed to have just recognized Eunuch Jia, and pointed his long sword at the ground with a bit of surprise in his eyes:

"Eunuch Jia? Why are you here?"

He then looked at Song Ying under the martial arts stage: "Why is Lord Song here too? Is the Wolf Guard doing something?"? ? ?

Song Ying, who was almost shot dead, had a slightly gloomy expression and said in a cold voice:

"I am with Eunuch Jia to capture the rebel Zhu Liu. Why did the prince help this rebel? If there is no reasonable explanation..."

"Is there?"

Xu Buling looked puzzled, moved his eyes to Zhu Liu who was standing with a sword, and raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Just now, I was in a mess and threw a shot casually to boost my momentum. I didn't notice that it was Lord Song... It's really the sword saint Zhu Liu. I saw him once at Cao's house last time. It's been a long time."

Zhu Liu's sword was entangled by the golden thread, and his eyes were on Eunuch Jia, ignoring his son-in-law.

Song Ying frowned, thinking that Xu Buling was lying with his eyes open, and he must have shot him on purpose just now.

However, Zhu Liu was from the Eagle Tower and could not be related to the Northwest Su King. Xu Buling's status and position did not need to be related to the Eagle Tower.

Song Ying thought about it and could only assume that Xu Buling was resentful of the emperor's trap and deliberately made trouble for him, the court's lackey.

Song Ying suppressed his anger and raised his hand to salute:

"Your Highness has no right to interfere in the affairs of the Detective Department. If you don't help, please leave quickly. If you let Sword Saint Zhu Liu go, this matter will be reported to the emperor's study tomorrow..."

"What should I ask about?"

Xu Buling frowned slightly and glanced at Song Ying:

"It has nothing to do with me if you catch the rebels, just do it."

Seeing that Xu Buling had no intention of intervening, Song Ying approached Zhu Liu again with a knife.

Eunuch Jia, who was standing between the few people, frowned slightly, hesitated, saluted with a smile, and then walked towards the martial arts stage.

"Tang Jiao, give me your life!"

At this moment, Xu Buling broke out and rushed towards Tang Jiao again.

Eunuch Jia knew this would happen, so he spread his sleeves to stop Xu Buling and nodded slightly:

"Your Highness, it's hard for us to do things if you do this."

Song Ying also became angry and said coldly: "Your Highness Xu, what are you thinking of obstructing my investigation department from doing things?"

The many Jianghu people watching on the high wall were also confused, not understanding why this dignified prince of a vassal state suddenly started a fight with his own people in the court.

Xu Buling acted innocent, spread his hands and said: "Sir Song, my teacher is Ning Yuhe from Changqing Temple. Tang Jiao killed Ning Yuhe's mother..."

Tang Jiao said in a deep voice: "She ran away from marriage without permission..."

"You have the right to speak?"

Xu Buling's eyes were slightly cold, and he turned his head:

"Ning Yuhe ran away from marriage, what does it have to do with her mother? Killing innocent people without permission can be beheaded according to the law. Do you want to settle it publicly or privately? If it's public, let Sir Song investigate the case thoroughly and I will supervise it. If it's private, it's natural for me to avenge my master. Choose one yourself?"

Tang Jiao was speechless by this. Who in the martial arts world doesn't have a few lives on his hands? If you count it this way, there won't be many innocent people in the entire Youzhou martial arts world. How can he explain it?

Song Ying was also a little speechless. After all, it was the government office. Tang Jiao killed his family members, and according to the law, he could handle it. He couldn't just say, "This is a matter of the underworld, and it has nothing to do with the court." Otherwise, he would be dragged into the ditch.

Faced with Xu Buling's exaggeration, Song Ying hesitated and said in a deep voice:

"It's an old case that has been going on for many years, and it is difficult to investigate thoroughly..."

"Then don't investigate it."

Xu Buling pointed his sword at the ground and looked at Tang Jiao coldly:

"Master's blood revenge is my blood revenge. Once a teacher, always a father. It is natural for a son to avenge his father. Even if you put it in the government office, you are considered a hero. I will avenge my master today and only kill Tang Jiao. Even if you report me to the emperor, I have a clear conscience and am willing to be punished. You catch your traitors, I avenge mine, and don't blame me for being ruthless if you interfere again."

"You..."

Song Ying's face was furious, staring at Xu Buling, but he could do nothing...