Waste prince: Why do you force me to be emperor?

All the old Tibetan sword dead men were all silent!

"Hehehe..."

The white tiger was not in a hurry to chase, but walked slowly in the direction where the boss in black was escaping, smiling meaningfully: "Do you think you can escape?"

"Next, you will see... what it means to be blue out of blue and better than blue!"

now.

The old hidden sword warriors continued to flee crazily without hiding their bodies!

Now we can only fight for good luck and good luck!

Those who are unlucky or unlucky will be caught up and killed by the white tiger in the barren state first!

Then, they were pleasantly surprised to find that...the terrifying white tiger in the barren state hadn't come after them!

God has mercy on me!

As long as that terrifying white tiger doesn't chase after them, no one can stop their way in the western mountain of the imperial capital, and no one can take their lives!

Confidence, back to them!

But, right now.

In the dark, they felt a chill down their spines, as if a catastrophe was imminent!

They trust their instincts!

As the descendants of the ancient Tibetan swordsmanship of the previous generation, they were once the top killers in this continent. They have experienced countless bloody battles in their lives, and their keen intuition has allowed them to crawl out of the dead countless times!

Therefore, their faces changed drastically, and they directly revealed their figures, and drew their swords forward!

"kill!"

The sword is like a frightened bird, with boundless momentum and terrifying killing intent. People block and kill people, ghosts block and kill ghosts, and there is no mercy.

really.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

There are hidden weapons flying towards them.

Their sword qi crisscrossed and smashed all the hidden weapons that flew towards them.

Those were white paper bags. After being punctured, the sword energy exploded the white powder inside. The scene was very beautiful.

However, it changed the faces of all the old hidden sword warriors!

Poison powder!

They closed their eyes, held their breath, and their true energy gushed out from the pores all over their bodies, defending with all their strength!

That's right!

It was the lime packets that attacked them!

The unique hidden weapon of Huangzhou Palace!

Followed by.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

More lime packets are falling on them from all directions!

"Fizz..."

The swords in the hands of all the old Tibetan sword dead men radiated light, they smashed all the lime bags that were thrown at them, and they would never allow them to touch their bodies.

So, they were surrounded by "lime fog"!

The zhenqi of the grandmaster realm gushes out from the whole body, forming a zhenqi defensive shield!

But the consumption of true energy is extremely astonishing, even if their true energy is strong, it probably won't last long!

The hearts of all the elders Zangjian sank straight to the ground. Only by going forward desperately can they find a way out.

and so.

"kill!"

Their swords are like the wind, their bodies are charged with electricity, and they rush forward with their eyes closed. They are invincible... Listening to the sound to identify the enemy, listening to the sound to identify the enemy, and listening to the sound to move are their housekeeping skills!

So, they rushed out of the first wave of "lime fog" smoothly.

This made them happy!

Those brats know that they are all invincible grandmasters, so they dare not get close!

at this time.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

There were countless crossbow arrows making the sound of bowstrings, which rang sharply in their ears, so fast and so frightening.

However, they are not afraid anymore!

As long as those little bastards don't release poison, it's fine, little crossbow arrows can't stop the way of great masters like them!

"break!"

They had a tacit understanding, even though they were on one side, they said in unison: "You bastards, you can't stop me."

The sword energy of the Grandmaster Realm continued to criss-cross, smashing those incoming bows and arrows!

Then they opened their eyes?

So, they saw the appearance of those crossbow arrows clearly!

A crossbow arrow has no sharp arrows, and the front end is covered with white cloth bags!

In an instant!

The hearts of all the dead soldiers who hid swords sank into the abyss!

There is no doubt that these white cloth bags are the same as the paper bags just now, and there must be white poisonous powder inside.

Helpless, they closed their eyes again!

really.

“Pumppump…”

After the cloth bags on the crossbow arrows were pierced by the sword energy, they exploded, recreating the "lime fog" formation just now.

They continued to rush forward, rushing out of the second "lime fog" formation.

then.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The same sound of crossbows continued to ring in their ears.

Another wave of poisonous arrows strikes!

They can only continue to close their eyes to resist, and continue to close their eyes to attack!

After five lime crossbow strikes.

All the old Tibetan sword dead men have not yet escaped from the place where a single arrow can be shot.

However, the true qi in their bodies was about to be exhausted, and they were in a panic!

The boss in black roared feebly: "You bastards, did I teach you this way back then?"

"If you have the ability, you come out, and they will fight in an upright manner!"

"If you lose, let me go!"

"If I lose, I will tell the king of Huangzhou...the person who instructs us behind the scenes!"

The only answer to them was crossbow arrows, which made them unable to open their eyes!

The sixth lime arrow rain!

The seventh lime arrow rain!

.......

The tenth lime arrow rain!

"Puffy..."

All the old Tibetan sword warriors said angrily: "If you have the ability, let's fight with dignity!"

Finally, there was no sound of crossbow arrows firing in their ears.

This time, they finally opened their eyes.

Looking around, all he could see were young men with swords pointing at them, all of them had stern faces, full of murderous intent!

The black-clothed boss gritted his teeth, and took out a token from his pocket: "When you see the Qianlong Order, why don't you kneel down?"

Zang Yi walked out of the team and said, "I'm sorry!"

"We are no longer members of Qianlonghui!"

"We are the prince's people!"

"You taught us how to die when we were young!"

"And my prince has been teaching us how to live!"

"So stop struggling!"

Speaking of this, Zang Yi picked up the sword and the hem of his clothes, with a serious expression on his face: "Master, let me call you that for the last time!"

"From now on, we will cut off our ties!"

Done.

Zang raised the sword in one hand and cut off the hem of the clothes directly: "The prince said, this is called cutting the robe to judge righteousness!"

"In the future, we will never have any relationship!"

At this time.

All the youths holding swords also raised their swords and cut off the hem of their clothes, saying in unison: "Enthusiasm!"

The black-clothed boss's face was as black as steel: "Did you forget the kindness Qianlong gave you to raise you, and the kindness I taught you?"

Zang raised his eyes and said, "Since you killed Zang Shiliu, we have been at odds!"

"Old thing, stop struggling!"

"Surrender, tell the mastermind behind the scenes, tell the prince about Qianlonghui, then you can die more quickly!"

"If you don't say it, your life will be worse than death!"

The boss in black shook his head: "I won't say it, give up!"

Zang Yi and all the Tibetan sword youths rushed forward: "Then let your life be worse than death!"

After a while.

The old Tibetan sword warriors who had exhausted their true energy were stabbed dozens of times on the spot, knelt on the ground covered in blood, and roared with dissatisfaction: "You bastards, if you have the ability, you can stab at the vital points!"

"Why do you avoid the vital point?"

"What does it mean to release Lao Tzu's blood?"

Hidden in one glance, he burst out with murderous intent: "Except for the boss and the second child, there is no need to keep the others!"

"Yes!"

"kill!"

After a while.

Outside of the black-clothed boss and the black-clothed second son, the other old Tibetan swordsmen had their limbs cut off, and they were crying on the ground covered in blood!

These people, after bleeding out, will die of their own accord!

The youths who hid swords found two branches, tied the hands and feet of the black-clothed boss and the black-clothed second child, and marched towards the west gate of the imperial capital like carrying two wild boars!

Why did these old immortals come back from the dead?

Why did they plan to frame the prince?

Who instigated them, all these must be clarified!

at this time.

the other side.

In front of the East Palace.

The emperor and the important ministers of the Great Xia Empire are listening to a refugee's complaint!

Listening, the emperor's face changed!

The faces of all the courtiers of the Great Xia Empire changed!