The Eighth Prince’s Mansion!

In the backyard.

Li Si reported the truth to Ying Ziye!

Ying Ziye pondered for a while and said, "They are all dead soldiers. They have already taken poison. Whether they are successful or not, they will die!"

"But for this young master, this is enough."

"My purpose is to lead the last person."

The words fell slowly.

When Li Si heard this, he looked puzzled.

Ying Ziye smiled and said, "I'm going to work hard for the Prime Minister tonight, let's go down and rest first."

The next day!

Ying Ziye took Xiao He, Li Si and others to the Tingwei Prison.

In prison.

Ying Ziye brought people to the depths of the prison.

Marquis Shengyun, Marquis Guangping, Marquis Xingshui, and Marquis were waiting for the marquis and nobles to see Ying Ziye coming, and their eyes were coldly looked at him.

"Dear Marquis and nobles!"

Ying Ziye smiled, stared at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "The killers came to silence the last night. I won't say much about who sent them. I believe you all understand."

"They already have the intention of killing you. If they hide it from you, they may not have such good luck next time!"

As he said that, he bent down and patted Sheng Yunhou on the face, sneered: "Think about it clearly."

After talking, Ying Ziye took Li Si, Xiao He and others to turn around and leave.

There was no excessive interrogation.

Marquis Guangping, Marquis Xingshui and others looked at Ying Ziye's back.

His words echoed in his mind, thinking about the killers who came to silence last night.

The marquis and nobles fell into deep thought.

It was morning.

The land of South Vietnam.

Therefore, the Baiyue Kingdom is located.

The ruins of Huoyu Villa.

There are many figures in the mountains and forests.

Tents and wooden houses were built one by one.

The farmer and famous camp are located in.

Tian Zhong looked serious and said in a deep voice: "After the peasant disciples investigated, they found that more and more forces gathered."

"From last night to now, four more forces have come!"

"The Taoist sect, military sect, legalists, and sword-making villa!"

The Zhu family pondered a little when they heard this, and their faces became a little solemn.

Whether it is Taoist or military strategist, the Legalists are extremely difficult to deal with.

Zhujian Villa is not very powerful, but it is also different from ordinary sects.

Xu Hao's eyes flashed and he spoke, "The military strategist, the Legalists are the court behind them, Meng Tian and Li Si are these two giants. We are loyal to the Eighth Prince, and there is some connection to it, so there is no need to worry!"

The Zhu family nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "The next plan is to beware of Confucianism and secretly cooperate with the young master."

"Master Xiakui!"

Wu Kuang raised his eyebrows and said in confusion: "But the farmer and famous masters did not notice the rest of the young master's power."

Xu Hao also groped his chin and nodded in agreement.

The Zhu family's eyes were deep and guessed: "Maybe the power under the young master hides in the dark..."

at night!

The bright moon is bright.

Extremely quiet.

The usually howling mountain wind stopped.

Ghost shadows appeared again, their faces stained with dust and scarlet colors.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Ghost figures pass by.

Killed towards the camps.

Blood Knife Gate Camp.

Faced with the hideous ghost shadows, one by one, the fierce and evil men drew their swords and slashed them.

"What's this?!"

When the ghost was cut and killed, the straw was burst out.

The fierce and evil man from the Blood Sword Sect showed a look of horror.

Poke!

A series of ghost shadows stabbed into the body of the big man in the Blood Sword Sect with both hands.

Blood was dripping, blood was blurred.

Qi and blood in the body are constantly being extracted.

The vitality is gradually weakening!

"hateful!"

"How could this straw be so powerful? It hurts me easily!"

"monster!"

The man from the Blood Knife Sect shouted in horror, waving his long sword to slash at the ghost.

Blood Knife Technique, the first move - Blood Ray!

bass!

A red sword light slashed out.

However, the ghost in front of him easily avoided it, extremely fast.

And after sucking blood, it seems to be faster and more flexible.

at the same time.

The Confucian camp was also attacked by ghosts.

But I just fell down and haven't killed anyone yet.

It was noticed by Master Xun.

His eyes opened, revealing a hint of cold murderous intent.

"Zi Wu said that the strange powers and the gods were in chaos!"

Confucian righteousness exploded.

The power spread out, covering the entire Confucian camp.

A faint pure white light emerged, and the divine beauty intertwined.

Different from the mystery that Ying Ziye has learned in another way.

Master Xun said the meaning of the subtle words and was particularly orthodox.

As soon as the ghost entered the Confucian camp, bursts of red blood burst out from his body, and under the righteousness of the great and righteousness, the gray and black evil spirit was radiated.

He struggled to dance with his hands and shook his body, as if he had encountered something particularly afraid of.

Speed ​​and flexibility are greatly reduced!

"kill!"

When Fu Nian and Yan Lu saw this scene, he immediately took Confucian disciples to show their righteousness and held a long sword and killed ghosts one after another.

Bang bang bang bang!

The farmer's and famous people's camps, ghosts rushed over, but were blocked by a layer of light shield.

In order to beware of the secret attacks of those who are interested, the Zhu family arranged the Dize formation early.
To be continued...