Shang Jiusui sometimes looks like a nine-year-old child. His Majesty once said that if he wasn't too simple, he wouldn't have mastered such martial arts. They were trained in the royal palace, but their martial arts were of different levels. Talent actually exists.

He sat high and swung his legs, not seeming to be worried about the dozens of opponents at all. Song Mouyuan looked up at him and asked, "Can this friend tell me who you are?"

Shang Jiusui replied: "Tingwei."

This is the best answer, and it is also the answer that Shang Jiusui wants to give the most.

He was born in Tingwei Mansion. He was a member of Tingwei Mansion forever and was a member of Tingwei Mansion for the rest of his life.

"Tingwei?"

Song Mouyuan thought about it carefully. He had investigated all the people from the Tingwei Mansion that he knew, Han Huanzhi, Fang Baijing, Nie Ye, Gu Le, and all the people at the level of the Thousand Office and even the Hundred Office, and Song Mouyuan had investigated and investigated them very carefully. Even though he had not seen many of them, he asked in detail what everyone's face looked like.

Compared with the hundreds of offices and thousands of offices in the Tingwei Mansion, it was not even right, but at this moment, a name suddenly appeared in Song Mouyuan's mind, and his face changed: "Shang?"

Shang Jiushui nodded: "Yes."

Song Mouyuan was silent for about two breaths, and then shouted: "Kill them."

The next breath, Song Mouyuan ran towards the stern without any hesitation. A small boat was hanging on the back of the side of the ship. He rushed over and wanted to put the boat down, but he found that he had no choice but to think about his arrangement, so he gritted his teeth and jumped down from the boat. At the moment he jumped down the boat, he looked back and found that Shang Jiushu was no longer at a height.

Song Mouyuan, who jumped into the sea, swam far away. In the direction he swam over, he could vaguely see the sail appear.

Shang Jiusui fell beside Mr. Shen and handed the wine pot to Mr. Shen: "There is still half a pot."

Mr. Shen: "I dislike you."

Shang Jiusui smiled awkwardly: "I will let go of all the troubles first, and I will talk to you later."

The wine pot was given to Mr. Shen, and the chicken legs were still in his hand. Dozens of assassins began to pull the bullets. The crossbow arrows came towards him like storms. Shang Jiushui stepped forward and stood in front of Mr. Shen. A chicken legs bone was used as a weapon. One arrow came and he blocked the other one. Moreover, the method of blocking the arrow was extremely clever. Whether it was strength or angle, the arrow was shot, and he swept it to one side, so the arrow stabbed into the neck of the killer on the side.

Dozens of people shot hundreds of crossbow arrows, and all one chicken leg bone was done.

After hundreds of arrows, a lot of thorns were stuck on the deck next to the two men, and at least ten people's bodies fell down on the ground. Everyone's crossbows were shot in the air. Shang Jiusui smiled and said, "It's my turn?"

He stretched out his hand, wrapped a thin rope around his wrist, and tied one end of the rope to the chicken leg bone. Shang Jiusui shook his wrist and walked around the rope. After all the ropes were opened, he could be about ten feet long. He held one end of the rope in his left hand and pinched the chicken leg bone in his right hand and threw it out. No one expected that a chicken leg bone could be faster than a crossbow arrow and more accurate than a crossbow arrow.

The chicken leg bone pierced through a person's eye socket with a thud. The man subconsciously covered his eyes, but the man fell back. Before he lifted his hand, the rope flew back with the chicken leg bone. As Shang Jiusui shook, the rope flew to the other side with the chicken leg bone. A killer was pierced by the chicken leg bone without any reaction.

The killers threw down the crossbow and moved forward with their swords. The rope flew around among these people. A blood mist broke out on the neck of the killer. Not far away, the heart of another killer was pierced. It seemed that it was not that Shang Jiusui was controlling a rope at all, but that chicken leg bone was killing people by himself.

In just a short moment, six or seven more bodies fell down around Shang Jiushou.

Mr. Chen snorted: "It's fancy."

Shang Jiusui looked back at him: "Where are the fancy ones?"

A killer took the opportunity to slash Shang Jiusui's neck with one sword. Shang Jiusui didn't turn around and threw the rope casually. He raised his left hand and clamped the knife with two fingers. With such force, the knife seemed to be cast into a rock between his two fingers, and from a rapid down to abrupt ending, it made people feel that the space was messed up.

Shang Jiusui glanced at Mr. Chen, as if because Mr. Chen said something fancy, Shang Jiusui lost interest in killing people with chicken legs, or because he didn't like something Mr. Chen didn't like. Shang Jiusui's two fingers of the knife were exerted force, and the blade broke with a snap. He pinched the half of the knife's tip with two fingers and moved forward. The blood mist around his body continued to explode, and one after another fell down.

Mr. Chen watched that guy kill, and involuntarily thought about the time when he was stopped by Shang Jiushui many years ago.

Shang Jiusui asked him: "Did you do something wrong to the Queen?"

Mr. Chen nodded: "Yes."

So he was knocked away by Shang Jiusui's palm. Mr. Chen, who fell to the ground, wanted to struggle, but the strength in his body seemed to be taken away by that palm. Not to mention standing up, he couldn't even raise his arm again. His sword fell next to him, and he looked at the sword, and his eyes reflected in his eyes, and the wounds came from the heart.

"Why?"

Shang Jiusui asked him.

Mr. Chen smiled bitterly: "You came to kill me at the order of the queen, so why is it important?"

Shang Jiusui stepped forward, and then he saw the little girl who was placed aside by Mr. Chen. He looked at him with his beautiful big eyes. She didn't move, didn't cry, didn't shout, she just looked at him like that, but Shang Jiusui suddenly felt a little trembling. He saw the little girl who didn't cry, didn't shout or move, as if she was forcing her to remember Shang Jiusui's appearance.

At that moment, Shang Jiusui suddenly realized what? What would a person like Chen Xiaosong do?

"You run away."

Shang Jiusui turned around: "Don't you want to find Chu Jianlian? If I can still kill you by his side, that's your life."

On the merchant ship, Mr. Chen shook his head hard to recall the memories. When he looked again, the deck was full of corpses. Shang Jiusui stood there with his back facing him, and his back looked a little lonely.

Shang Jiusui knew that when Chu Jianlian blocked Mr. Shen, he would never be able to kill Mr. Chen anymore. He said he wanted Mr. Chen to leave because he really couldn't do it. He was just finding a reason for himself.

Shang Jiusui turned around: "Does it look familiar?"

Mr. Chen was stunned: "What are you familiar with?"

"That year in Yunxiao City, there was a group of horse bandits gathered on Gaode Mountain, 130 miles outside the city. They were traitors from the Xishu Road Horse Gang. The prince said he would be a training force and let us take people to wipe out the horse bandits. At that time, I rushed forward and looked back at you. You were always behind me. You were behind me not because you were afraid or because you were slick, but because you knew that as long as you were behind me, I could move forward without any scruples."

Mr. Chen snorted: "Today is different, I can no longer kill anyone."

Shang Jiusui smiled bitterly: "The root of everything is actually the one I slap you that year."

"fart."

Mr. Chen said: "Your palm is indeed a bit powerful. The palm wind can hurt people. The palm wind enters the body like a knife cutting it. But to me, that palm wind is nothing. I turned it into qi and then released a fart."

Shang Jiusui first smiled, then his nose felt sore: "Didn't you hate me?"

Mr. Chen: "I... never hold a grudge against my brothers."

Shang Jiusui grinned, and as she smiled, she squatted down and cried loudly. Mr. Chen looked at him, without persuaded or walked over, but just watched quietly. Shang Jiusui cried for a long time, raised her head and looked aggrieved: "Why don't you persuade me?"

Mr. Chen: "I have to see how much you feel you owe me. If you can cry, it's worth it if I don't hate you."

Shang Jiusui sat on the ground: "You might as well scold me."

Mr. Chen: "Swearing hurts the liver."

Shang Jiusui wiped her tears and stood up: "What happened back then..."

Mr. Chen shook his head: "You think she treats you like a son, so she is naturally not a bad person. You treat her like a mother. If I explained to you at that time, she was actually a vicious woman, you might have killed me with one slap?"

Shang Jiu was silent at the age of 9.

Yes, if Mr. Chen had said something bad about the queen at that time, he might really not be able to control it. At that time, he respected the queen so much, and he really treated the queen as a mother. The queen found him who was already an orphan back then just to please His Majesty, but for him it was a life-saving grace. The queen wanted His Majesty to pay attention to her and would go to extremes in her work. She would help her whatever His Majesty did. The breakdown of the relationship between the two was undeniable because of the appearance of Zhenfei and the beginning of the twisted empress. It was undeniable because Zhenfei was pregnant and the queen completely became a demon. It was undeniable because King Liu suddenly became the emperor.

She had lost her husband, and she did not want her son to lose the opportunity to inherit the position of emperor again. She could not allow anyone who threatened her son.

Zhenfei's child is her son's biggest threat.

So she didn't hesitate at all. She would think so much when she was impulsive. She took the child away...

Mr. Chen looked at Shang Jiusui: "But later I thought it was me wrong. If you really wanted to kill me, you wouldn't have stopped most of the force when you hit me, and you wouldn't have even failed to catch Chu Jianlian when facing him."

Shang Jiusui looked at the wine pot in Mr. Chen’s hand: “Don’t you dislike it?”

The wine has been finished.

Mr. Chen snorted: "It's just thirst."

Shang Jiusui couldn't help asking: "The child you took away back then was really a boy?"

Mr. Chen: "Do you think I really can't tell the difference between men and women?"

Shang Jiusui fell silent. After a long time, he looked up at Mr. Chen: "There is one thing you only know. I know. I have never said these words to anyone. I have always kept them in my heart, because I know that once these words are said, they will harm His Majesty too much and will harm Concubine Zhen even more."

Mr. Chen was shocked: "What do you know?"

Shang Jiusui whispered: "The Empress said... Concubine Zhen gave birth to a daughter."

Mr. Chen's eyes suddenly widened: "Impossible!"

Shang Jiusui: "I know that Concubine Zhen cannot deceive His Majesty. Boys are boys and girls are girls, because Concubine Zhen has no intention of winning at all... But why did the queen say that?"

Just as Mr. Chen was about to speak, suddenly a heavy crossbow poked on the deck, and wood chips flew. The two of them looked back and saw that several ships had already arrived nearby and surrounded Mr. Chen and his merchant ships.
Chapter completed!