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

The newcomer is not a good person!

The driver clenched his knife tightly, his expression a little solemn.

The opponent's strength must be beyond the reach of ordinary bandits, since his horse could feel instinctive fear.

Strike first to gain the upper hand!

The driver's eyes widened suddenly, and then he held the knife fiercely and chopped at the man in front.

However, with a lingering sword energy, the driver fell directly to the ground and lost his life.

The sword energy swept past the driver and continued to slash at the people in the carriage.

Clang!

The person in the sedan chair gently handed a stick forward, directly dispersing the sword energy.

The curtain was lifted, and the person in the sedan finally revealed his true face. He was the one who was going to Tianqi to be conferred the title...

Prince Yong'an - Xiao Chuhe!

Xiao Chuhe held the stick in his hand and slowly stood up.

Looking at the mysterious man in the bamboo hat in front of him, he frowned and said, "Who are you?"

The man in the bamboo hat replied calmly, "I am here to kill you."

Xiao Chuhe smiled slightly and said unkindly, "Who sent you?"

"You don't need to know, you just need to know that Tianqi is no longer a place you can set foot on." The man in the bamboo hat threatened.

"Heh!" Xiao Chuhe slightly turned the long stick in his hand.

Tianqi is his home, where the most important person to him exists.

This time he came back not to be conferred the title of the king given to him by Emperor Mingde, and he didn't want the title of Prince Yong'an.

He came back this time with an unyielding spirit and the purpose of overturning the case for Uncle Langya.

Who can stop him! Who will become a stepping stone on his road!

His eyes were slightly focused, Xiao Chuhe shook violently, the true energy in his body flowed rapidly, and then he handed a stick forward with full energy.

Wherever the long stick went, it was like wind and clouds, and thunderous.

The man in the bamboo hat raised his hand slightly, and a golden light shield slowly covered him.

Xiao Chuhe hit the light shield with a stick, but the light shield was not affected at all, but instead sucked the long stick firmly.

"Break!" Xiao Chuhe shouted suddenly.

The strong true energy condensed at the tip of the stick, which immediately caused waves of light and huge waves.

But the next second, the light shield emitted a dazzling light, and it shattered with a bang, shaking Xiao Chuhe away.

"It is said that you have entered the free and easy heaven at a young age. It seems to be true." The man in the bamboo hat couldn't help but praise.

The previous blow did not affect him, but the true energy condensed by the stick was enough to match the full-strength blow of the free and easy heaven.

But judging from the other party's appearance, it seems that he did not use his full strength.

"Heh!" Xiao Chuhe smiled slightly.

Entering the Free Heaven Realm at the age of seventeen is a rare existence in the entire Beili.

As soon as he entered the Free Heaven Realm, news came from the palace. If he had not entered the Free Heaven Realm, he would not have come back at this time.

Because he knew that only by entering the Free Heaven Realm would he be qualified to investigate the people who framed Uncle Wang, and only by entering the Free Heaven Realm could he protect the people he wanted to protect.

But...

Although he only used three-tenths of his strength in that attack just now, his attack did not cause any ripples on the opponent's defense shield.

The mysterious man in front of him is very strong!

Xiao Chuhe did not dare to be careless. Although entering the Free Heaven Realm made him a little proud, there is no shortage of masters in this world. Although the Free Heaven Realm is superior to most people, there are many strong people in the Free Heaven Realm in this big world.

"It's a pity that he has to die here at such a young age. It's really a pity." The man in the bamboo hat shook his head.

"Arrogant!" Xiao Chuhe shouted.

The long stick danced, the shadows were heavy, and the air waves were raised around him. The long stick whistled, like the roar of a dragon and a tiger, and it fell with the rain.

The man in the bamboo hat took a step forward, walked in the rain, and the golden shield enveloped him again.

The sticks and shields collided, making a thunderous sound, and the long sticks moved forward inch by inch, gradually tearing the light shield apart.

When the shield was about to be broken, the man in the bamboo hat slowly condensed a vast energy in front of his chest.

Countless sword shadows appeared in front of his chest, the sword shadows were bright, and the cold light was radiating.

Swish, swish, swish!

Countless sword qi flew away.

Xiao Chuhe suddenly widened his eyes, and the sword qi directly penetrated his body, piercing through his veins and hitting his heart.

For a moment, his body was in unbearable pain as if it were burning in a raging fire.

The sword qi continued to hit his body, destroying every inch of his skin.

No! I am no match for you. I have already entered the realm of free and easy heaven.

But why! Why am I still so weak!

Compared with the pain in his body, Xiao Chuhe fell into deep self-doubt.

The man in the bamboo hat shook his head slowly and said lightly: "There are also strong and weak people in the realm of free and easy heaven. You have just entered the realm of nine heavens. How can you be my opponent? If you run away at the beginning, it will be

The opportunity was in my hands to escape, but now..."

He raised his hand, and the sky was full of sword shadows surrounding Xiao Chuhe.

"In this case, the Queen's lineage may be extinct." The man in the bamboo hat shook his head and sighed.

The moment he heard this, Xiao Chuhe's eyes widened suddenly.

He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "What did you say!"

Extinct! Why would the Queen's lineage be extinct?

Ruolin! What happened to my brother? Why did the other party say that?

The man in the bamboo hat paused in mid-air, looking at the dying man in front of him, he patiently explained: "The Thirteenth Prince of Beili and the King of Langya were chased by the dark river. Two years ago, they were buried in the Maple Valley a thousand miles south of Tianqi. Now their bodies are probably rotten. ”

How could it be!

Hearing this news, veins on Xiao Chuhe's face burst out, and his eyes were full of bloodshot.

He hid an uncontrollable anger, stared at the man in the bamboo hat, and roared: "Words are not enough, don't try to lie to me!"

Ruolin usually sticks to his mother the most. Although he always makes his father angry, he actually cares about his father the most.

How could he choose to leave his mother, stand on the opposite side of his father, and be with Uncle Wang of Langya, and then be hunted down by Anhe.

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

Anhe has no reason to hunt down Uncle Wang!

"I don't need to lie to a dying man, and now you should go. "The man in the bamboo hat pressed his hand.

The sword rain in the sky suddenly poured down like a rainstorm, and Xiao Chuhe let out a thunderous roar.

Brother! Wait for me! Wait for my brother! I will definitely find you!

...

Deep in the valley.

The winter snow turned into spring water, a turbulent stream.

In the thatched house, a white-haired and white-browed boy lay quietly on the bed like a sleeping beauty.

The room was filled with the fragrance of elixirs, but it was all bitter. The boy's fingers moved slightly.

A spiritual squirrel sniffed, slid to the edge of the bed, and put its little nose to the boy's fingertips.

At this time, the boy's index finger moved slightly again.

"Squeak!" The little squirrel squeaked excitedly twice, and immediately rushed out of the room excitedly.

Outside the thatched house, an old man and a child who were wielding hoes to plow the land put down their work.

The little squirrel climbed onto the shoulders of the half-old immortal and said something that the middle-aged man couldn't understand.

"What happened? "The middle-aged man asked.

"This little guy seems to say that people are awake!" The half-old immortal opened his mouth.

Click!

The two threw down their hoes and ran towards the hut.

After the two rushed into the room, they saw the most unforgettable scene in their lives.

A young man with white hair, white eyebrows, white pupils, and a stunning face like an elf stared at them in a daze, his eyes full of confusion.

And it was that confusion that added to his pure image without being stained by mud.

"Xiao Shisan?"