At the beginning, the little prince Beili and his mother were crazy about each other.

The battle was over, and the battle was over.

When the five great supervisors of Tianqi chased to Maple Leaf Valley, the valley was full of traces of battle.

They searched everywhere, but could not see a single person.

Eunuch Jin Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that a great battle took place here, and the intensity is unimaginable."

Eunuch Jin Xian squatted on the ground, swept away the maple leaves on the ground with his hands, and found that the ground was full of hideous sword marks.

He reached out and touched the sword marks, and a sharp aura suddenly swirled around his fingertips. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a powerful sword intent!"

Eunuch Jin Wei, who also used a sword, leaned down and frowned: "The owner of these sword marks has a swordsmanship that is far better than the two of us, otherwise he wouldn't have left such a sharp sword intent."

"You two can't help but admire it. It seems that the owner who left these sword marks is not an ordinary person." Eunuch Jin Yu stepped forward.

"Could it be left by the Snow Moon Sword Immortal?"

Jin Xian and Jin Wei are already the pinnacle of Beili's swordsmanship. Except for those sword immortals, no one else is qualified to make them admire.

However, Jin Xian shook his head: "Look at these sword marks, they don't look like they were left by the Snow Moon Sword Immortal."

The sword in the hand of the Snow Moon Sword Immortal is the famous sword Iron Horse Ice River, but what was swirling around his fingertips just now was a raging wind, not drifting snow.

"Not only are there sword marks on the ground, but there are also sword marks left by other swords everywhere. There is more than one person who used the sword." Eunuch Jin Wei added.

Suddenly, Jin Xuan's eyes swept across a familiar piece of cloth, looking at the purple cloth covered by maple leaves.

He walked forward calmly and grabbed the piece of cloth in his hand.

This is!!!

Jin Xuan's eyes widened suddenly, looking at the snake and python image on the cloth, he recognized it at once.

This is the dress of the eunuchs in the palace!

And the only ones who can use the python as a pattern are the five great supervisors of Tianqi.

But the brothers and sisters were together all the way, and no one acted alone.

Then this can only be...

Seeing Jin Xuan squatting in the distance, acting stealthily, Jin Xian Gong couldn't help but frown and asked: "Jin Xuan, what did you find?"

Jin Xuan hurriedly put away the material block, turned around and replied: "Nothing."

Then he stood up and glanced around: "After chasing for three days and three nights, there was nothing to gain. I guess we have lost him. Let's go back and report to His Majesty."

Looking at the traces left at the scene, it must be that the King of Langya encountered that person. At this time, whether he lives or dies is also unknown.

However, I am afraid that death is greater than life.

"If we hadn't encountered a group of mysterious people blocking us, we wouldn't have lost him." Jin Yu frowned.

When they were chasing the King of Langya, they suddenly encountered a group of people who blocked their way.

Although the cultivation of that group of people was not high, and the leader was only at the level of the free earth realm, they were all very good at Qinggong, which delayed them a lot of time.

After the five eunuchs left, another figure came to Maple Leaf Valley. Looking at the devastation, he flashed and disappeared.

…

Pingqing Palace.

"What! Lost? The five eunuchs of Tianqi can even lose people. What use do I have for you!"

In Pingqing Palace, Emperor Mingde was furious. Looking at the five eunuchs lined up below, his face flushed with anger.

The five eunuchs hung their heads. No one dared to offend Emperor Mingde at this time.

Seeing this, Queen Hu hurriedly asked: "Eunuchs, have you seen Lin'er?"

"Yes! Where is Xiao Shisan? Is there any trace of Xiao Shisan?" Emperor Mingde also asked.

Since the execution that day, he calmed down and realized how much he said.

That was a child under ten years old, but he heard such vicious words. At this moment, he only regretted it.

He shouldn't have blamed his own children for what happened in their lifetime, shouldn't...

"Your Majesty, Queen, we didn't see the Thirteenth Prince." Jin Xian answered honestly.

"Your Majesty, when we arrived at the scene, it seemed that a big battle had taken place there, and there was a lot of blood on the scene. Perhaps the battle had met with an unexpected event." Eunuch Jin Yan said hurriedly.

"What!" Emperor Mingde widened his eyes, then he hurriedly looked at Jin Xuan and asked, "Jin Xuan, is what he said true?"

Queen Hu was also anxious.

Eunuch Jin Xuan nodded and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, the battle at the scene was as fierce as the battle between sword immortals, Jin Yan did not lie."

Boom!

Emperor Mingde's heart was struck by lightning, his body staggered, and he almost fell down.

...

At the same time, Xiao Chuhe, who was far away in Qingzhou,

He waved the spear in his hand again and again.

"Wait, uncle! Mother, brother! When I enter Xiaoyao, it will be the day to return to Tianqi. At that time, I will kill all the conspiracies and tricks one by one!"

Wherever the spear passed, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the momentum was like a rushing river, rushing away.

He wanted to become stronger, stronger than everyone, so strong that he could suppress all conspiracies and tricks, so strong that no one dared to reach out to the people he cared about.

Xiao Chuhe suddenly shouted: "As graceful as a startled swan, the spear is like a swimming dragon!"

The spear came, like a dragon, whistling out of the sky!

...

Chiwang Mansion.

Xiao Yu, who was playing with the bird, heard the report from his men, and hurriedly put down the bird cage and walked quickly to the hall.

In the hall, seeing his own prince rushing in, the spy hurriedly lowered his head and bowed his hands forward.

Xiao Yu waved his hand and said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and tell me quickly, is there any information about the whereabouts of Little Thirteen?"

The spy stood up and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the Thirteenth Prince is missing along with the Prince of Langya, and I'm afraid he has met with an accident!"

"Met with an accident!" Xiao Yu frowned.

The spy nodded and continued, "Your Majesty, the Five Great Supervisors said that after Xueyue Sword Immortal and King Langya parted ways, King Langya met the killer of Anhe. The fight was fierce and the probability of survival was almost zero."

Xiao Yu stroked his chin with a serious face: "Why did Anhe want to kill King Langya?"

The spy shook his head, "I don't know this subordinate, I only know that after the Five Great Supervisors said in front of His Majesty, His Majesty sent the Yulin Army to various fiefdoms."

"Ah!" Xiao Yu sighed, he waved his hand: "Continue to send people to find the whereabouts of the Thirteenth Brother. If you find him, tell him that if he has nowhere to go, come to the emperor's brother, and don't get involved with King Langya again."

"I want to see him alive, or I want to see his body dead!"

"Yes!" The spy clasped his fist respectfully and then retreated.

At this time, the counselor stepped forward and asked in confusion: "Your Highness, the little prince and your Highness rarely get along, and rarely meet on weekdays. Why is your Highness so concerned about the little prince?"

Xiao Yu looked up to the sky and sighed, "Among the thirteen princes of my father, the eldest brother died young, the second brother is a nerd, Xiao Chuhe is a stinker, the ninth prince is a scorpion, and the other princes are like passers-by with no sense of existence. Not only are they mediocre, but they are also extremely incompetent. How can they be as interesting as the thirteenth prince..."

He took out a roll of white paper from his arms, looked at the poem on it, and chanted: "There is a beauty in the north, peerless and independent, one look at her can make a country fall, another look at her can make a city fall; who else can write such a masterpiece except the thirteenth prince? The thirteenth prince is my confidant, without him, how can I perfect the "Hundred Flowers Record"! "

"Prince..."

"Hmm?"

"Haven't you been imprisoned by your majesty enough?"

Xiao Yu: ...