After some remarks, Jiang Tianci was speechless.

Little harm, very insulting!
As we all know, the Great Xia is a dynasty that respects the strong, rules the country by force, and has a strong folk style. Everyone is aggressive and fierce.

How can we talk about the "state of etiquette"?
It's really a big joke in the world!

"It's an insult to the gentleman! It's really an insult to the gentleman!" Jiang Tianci was furious.

Raise your palm.

There was a terrifying righteousness in the palm of his hand, and he slapped Xiao Luo's mouth with great momentum.

Outraged!
"Brother Wang, save me!" Xiao Luo was taken aback.

Looking at the big palm print with zhenqi steaming in front of him, he shrank his neck and quickly avoided behind Wang Hao.

"Overestimating one's abilities!" Wang Hao dismissed it.

The long sword was unsheathed, and the palm he slapped flew away, and he slashed out with a sword.

Elegant movements and simple moves.

"Draw the sword and cut!"

The sword is full of air.

The real sword glow turned into a big palm print that slashed towards the air with a cold light.

boom!
Jiang Tianci retreated a few steps in a row, bumping into more than a dozen jailers behind him, and then barely stopped, the breath in his body fluctuated.

After a short fight, the high verdict was made.

He took two breaths to calm the boiling breath in his body, and said solemnly: "What a murderous aura!"

"What a domineering sword!" the third prince murmured.

His eyes were shining, and he was amazed at the demeanor of Wang Hao's sword just now.

this moment.

His obsession with kendo and madness committed again.

With burning eyes, he stared straight at Wang Hao's back, not knowing what he was thinking.

"This is a sky prison, not a place for you to run wild!" Wang Haowei shouted.

Holding a long sword, murderous aura lingers all over his body, and he will kill if he disagrees with him.

"Jiang Zhengshi, what do you mean... attacking my prison guard and jailer is a serious crime of beheading." Zhou Dianyu's face was gloomy.

Walking up to Jiang Tianci, he said in a bad tone, "If it wasn't for my father's admiration for your calligraphy, I'm afraid it would be difficult for you to get out of the town prison today."

Followed by.

He added: "Even if you are the official envoy of the Nanming Mission, you cannot take care of your safety."

"Are you threatening me?" Jiang Tianci's face was livid.

Protecting the square mirror behind him, with sharp eyes, he met Zhou Prison's gaze, and said in a deep voice, "Even if the two countries are at war, you won't be beheaded. Could it be that you, Daxia, want to start a war with me, Nanming?"

Pushing hard every step of the way, without giving up.

As soon as the words came out.

Zhou Dian prison's face changed slightly, and he took a step back subconsciously.

I have scruples!

The momentum instantly weakened a little.

At this time.

The third prince stood up and snorted coldly: "Hmph! Whether or not there will be a war is up to you, a scholar."

Show off your domineering side.

He stepped forward with a fighting spirit, fixed his eyes on him, and threatened: "Before this prince changes his mind, you'd better get out, otherwise the two of you don't have to leave."

The words fall.

The fierce sword intent burst out of the body, constantly tearing apart the surrounding void.

Amazing!

"Sword Demon Xia Xin? We will meet later..." Jiang Tianci said with fear.

Like an enemy.

Without saying a word, he grabbed Fang Jing's shoulder, turned around and ran towards the prison without looking back.

Wait until his breath completely disappears.

Xiao Luo came out again, flattering and flattering: "Your Highness is worthy of being the number one pride of the Great Xia. He is famous and can scare away the enemy with just a word. I really admire you for your humble position. The admiration for His Highness is as good as that." The torrential river is endless."

"That's enough! Say a few words less, and you'll be in serious trouble." Wang Hao reminded.

Pulling his sleeve, motioned him to look at the face of the third prince.

really!

Looking up, Xiao Luo's voice stopped abruptly, and he hurriedly shut his mouth.

I saw that the third prince's face was gradually gloomy, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to bloom in essence.

Icy bones!

Flattering hit the horseshoe.

The third prince scolded impatiently: "It's really noisy!"

"Your Highness, the Holy One sent people to search for your whereabouts in the whole city, and please return to the palace with the last general." Commander Wei said respectfully.

"En!" The third prince nodded in response.

Before leaving, he gave Wang Hao a meaningful look.

In an instant.

The number of people in the field dropped sharply, leaving only Qinglong and Suzaku, the two commanders of Dragon Hulong Villa.

"Wang Tixing, you didn't torture Princess Shiyun, did you?" Qinglong asked tentatively.

Apparently he had lingering fears after seeing Fang Jing's tragic appearance just now... for fear that Princess Beiyan would also be murdered.

At that time, even if it is reasonable, it will not be clear.

"Princess Shiyun? What are you talking about?" Zhou Dianyu asked suspiciously.

see.

Suzaku came out swayingly, and told the ins and outs of what they left behind.

"The two people we want you to mention are Princess Beiyan and General Wu Jiang."

Hearing her explanation, Zhou Dianyu's expression gradually froze.

Turning his head stiffly, he looked at Wang Hao and Ronaldinho with a solemn expression.

"Indeed!" Wang Hao said bluntly.

After getting the confirmation, he immediately panicked and hurriedly urged: "Hurry up and lead the way, Princess Beiyan is not interested in suppression!"

While walking, he murmured, "What do you call a clean job every day?"

Entered the ninth floor of the dungeon.

Under the leadership of Wang Hao, a group of people appeared in front of Princess Beiyan's cell in a hurry.

Take out the key and open the cell.

Zhou Dianyu, Qinglong and Suzaku rushed in impatiently.

Fortunately, Princess Beiyan was not harmed. Apart from being listless, everything was fine.

Release the shackles and regain your freedom.

"Your name is Wang Hao, right? This Qiu Bengong has written it down!" Qi Shiyun gritted her teeth.

A ferocious expression appeared on the delicate face, baring its teeth and claws, like a young tiger whose hair has exploded.

The flames in his eyes kept boiling, and he stared at Wang Hao and grinned for a while, wishing to tear him into pieces and vent his hatred.

"The gate of the prison is always open for you, welcome to come next time!" Wang Hao said indifferently.

Hearing what he said, Qi Shiyun's mentality collapsed instantly.

In just one sentence, it takes a lifetime to heal!

If it wasn't for Suzaku to stop her, she might have lost her mind and rushed forward.

"Princess Shiyun, calm down, you are not his opponent." Suzaku persuaded.

This statement came out.

She immediately fell silent.

On the surface he returned to normal, but secretly hated Wang Hao.

Feng Yan glanced around and asked, "Where is General Wu Jiang?"

"Where are people?" Zhou Dian said.

Looking around, he found that there was no sign of General Wu in the ninth floor prison.

"I was imprisoned by Ronaldinho on the second floor." Wang Hao explained.

The next thing is left to Ronaldinho.

Under Ronaldinho's eyes begging for help, Wang Hao remained unmoved.

Personally send away Qi Shiyun, Zhou Dianyu and a group of others to leave the ninth floor prison.

He turned and went into the quiet room.

Keep practicing.

After just a few fights, he felt that the ultimate murderous aura in his body had broken through.

Holding his breath, he found that [Bai Shou Tai Xuan Sutra] had quietly broken through to the fifth heaven.

Pure fire!

It's just around the corner to the Ninth Heaven's Dzogchen Realm!

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