Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

The young swordsman said proudly: "My lord, this is a misunderstanding!"

"Tell me." Chu Xiang looked at him blankly: "Why did I misunderstand you?"

The young swordsman said proudly: "We, the Tianhai Sword Sect, did not mean to insult the emperor. We did not take the initiative, but they, the devil bastards, took the initiative to invade. This is Haitian Cliff!"

"It makes sense." Chu Xiang nodded: "What else?"

The young swordsman took a deep breath, and his eyes became brighter and piercing: "Your Majesty came here just now, but we didn't recognize him. We are in the middle of a fierce battle, how can we be distracted? A random person said that he is The master of the Shenwu Mansion, a group of people say that they are the Shenwu Mansion, so we have to stop, does the prince think this is possible? "

Chu Xiang showed an interested look and nodded: "It makes sense, what else?"

The young swordsman said: "If the prince had just taken out the Divine Martial Order and revealed his identity, we might have stopped."

Chu Xiang smiled half-heartedly: "How did you know I didn't show the divine martial law?"

He took a token from his sleeve. It was pitch black, like a piece of black coal. It was difficult to see clearly without using your eyesight.

The young swordsman glanced at it and shook his head: "I didn't see it."

"That's a pity." Chu Xiang said with a smile: "Maybe you were fighting desperately, so you had no time to be distracted and didn't see me show this."

"Impossible!" The young swordsman rudely refuted his words: "Although I was fighting, I was always looking at you, Prince. You did not show this order."

"You don't recognize me?" Chu Xiang said, "You, a master of the Tianhai Sword Sect, have been to Shenjing before. In August this year, you met me."

The young swordsman shook his head.

Chu Xiang said: "Is your name Miao Ping'an?"

The young swordsman's expression changed slightly.

Chu Xiang said: "Miao Ping'an, you clearly recognize me but pretend not to. Don't even the masters of your Tianhai Sword Sect recognize me? At least twenty of them do."

He shook his head and said, "I'm quite capable of sophistry. Do you think I'm easy to deceive, or do you think I'm soft-hearted?"

Miao Pingan's face was solemn.

He had nothing to say. He didn't expect that Chu Xiang actually recognized him and remembered that he had met before. There was no point in talking anymore.

Chu Xiang kicked him out: "Still insulting? I didn't insult you, you insulted me!"

"Bang!" Miao Ping'an flew two feet away, landed heavily and rolled three times before stopping in front of a thick green bamboo.

Blood slowly seeped out from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were dim. He was no longer as high-spirited and high-spirited as before, and his energy and energy seemed to have been sucked away.

Without looking at him, Chu Xiang came to the top of the twelve heads again, looked down at them, and suddenly burst into laughter.

Their twelve top masters, the leaders of the Five Demon Sects and the Tianhai Sword Sect, were so humiliated.

They were furious in their hearts, but their faces were calm, as calm as if they were sitting in their own living room drinking tea.

Chu Xiang shook his head and said: "Speak carefully, you will not listen and you will be humiliating yourself."

Everyone was silent.

Chu Xiang said: "Now you must hate me to death and wish me to die, right?"

Everyone remained silent.

Chu Xiang sighed: "I really don't want to be like this, but otherwise, you still don't know your identity."

Miao Ping'an raised his head and glanced at him, with a sneer on his lips.

He dismissed Chu Xiang's words.

It was just because he had refuted his face and made him lose face, so he became angry.

He also said that he insulted the imperial court and Shenwu Mansion. In fact, he only insulted Prince Xin. It was high-sounding and extremely ridiculous!

The dignified prince has a good reputation, but he is just an ordinary person with a narrow mind, and his reputation does not live up to his name.

Chu Xiang shook his head and said, "I was ordered to suppress this fight. Are you going to stop now?"

The twelve masters agreed with their eyes.

Chu Xiang said: "It seems that he is going to be tough. If you are not convinced, you will continue to fight."

He turned to look at Zhu Ni.

Zhu Ni nodded slightly: "Master, abolish these people's martial arts and let them start practicing again?"

"This is a very good idea." Chu Xiang nodded: "I think about killing all day long. I just have no time. The expansion of my strength leads to the expansion of my mood, so I do this nonsense."

"Yes." Zhu Ni responded crisply and flashed like a butterfly flying towards the bamboo forest.

"Wait a minute!" someone yelled: "Your Majesty, please be merciful!"

Chu Xiang glanced up and found a middle-aged swordsman. He said calmly: "Zheng Haiping, what do you have to say?"

"Your Majesty, we are indeed unjust this time. They hit the door. Are we supposed to wait and die?" The middle-aged swordsman Zheng Haiping said solemnly: "Your Majesty, would you be so weak?"

"No." Chu Xiang shook his head.

Zheng Haiping said: "We didn't stop before, not because we didn't take the prince seriously, but because they didn't stop. We didn't dare to stop, otherwise we would suffer big losses. They would definitely take the opportunity to attack wildly."

"Well..., it makes sense." Chu Xiang nodded: "Zhu Sima."

Zhu Ni has arrived at Zheng Haiping's side.

Zheng Haiping is a middle-aged man with a plain appearance, a slender figure, and sparkling eyes, and a strong spirit.

He showed no fear at Zhu Ni's arrival. He looked calm and calm, and spoke loudly to Chu Xiang: "Your Majesty, both sides are playing fifty pieces each. I think it's unfair. Our Tianhai Sword Sect doesn't accept it!"

Zhu Ni stood beside him, looking at him calmly, but did not make a move.

Chu Xiang said: "So, you Tianhai Sword Sect is right, I shouldn't punish you Tianhai Sword Sect?"

"If we are punished because we resisted because others came to our door, do you think it is fair?" Zheng Haiping said.

Chu Xiang smiled: "It is the six paths of the Demon Sect that are causing trouble, you are pure and innocent, I should deal with the six paths of the Demon Sect, right?"

"Your Highness is wise." Zheng Haiping said.

Chu Xiang said: "So, it was not your Tianhai Sword Sect masters who provoked and killed the Diaoyue Dao masters, thus angering Diaoyue Dao and the other five paths of the Demon Sect to come to our door?"

"...No." Zheng Haiping gritted his teeth: "Your Highness must have made a mistake."

Chu Xiang glanced at Zhu Ni.

Zhu Ni took off the jade flute from her slender waist, put it in front of her cherry red lips and blew it gently, making a melodious flute sound.

The flute sound floated in the air.

"Bang!" Two blue shadows flew out of the bamboo forest and landed not far from Chu Xiang's feet at the same time, almost hitting the twelve masters who were gathered in a circle.

These two blue shadows were two young men wearing blue robes, with angry faces, staring into the depths of the bamboo forest.

As the two young men appeared, Zheng Haiping's face changed, and he opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

Shenwu Mansion is indeed full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. It has already mastered everything unknowingly, and thus made a move in secret. The ironclad evidence is unquestionable.

The smile on Chu Xiang's face slowly faded, and he was solemn and dignified, with scorching eyes, and said coldly: "Lawless and arrogant, if I don't cripple you guys today, it will be unacceptable, Sima Zhu!"

Zhu Ni nodded gently and blew the jade flute at her lips again.

The sound of birds chirping rang again.

It was as if thousands of birds were flying in the air.

They felt that birds were passing through their bodies, and each bird took away part of their cultivation.

When the flute sound stopped and the birds disappeared, their cultivation also disappeared.