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, do not mean to insult the emperor. We are not taking the initiative, but they, the devil bastards, are taking 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 claim 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 directly taken out the Divine Martial Order and revealed his identity, we might have stopped."
Chu Xiang seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "How did you know I didn't show the Divine Martial Order?"
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 Ping'an'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 even 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 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 from shame.
He also said that he had insulted the imperial court and the Shenwu Mansion. In fact, he only insulted Prince Xin. It was so high-sounding and 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 brawl. 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 her body flashed like a butterfly flying towards the bamboo forest.
"Wait a minute!" someone yelled: "Believe me, Your Majesty, please be merciful!"
Chu Xiang glanced up and saw that he was 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 have suffered a big loss. 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 an average appearance, a slender figure, sparkling eyes and a strong spirit.
He showed no fear of 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 is unfair. Our Tianhai Sword Sect is not convinced!"
Zhu Ni stood beside him, looking at him calmly, but did not make a move.
Chu Xiang said: "So, you Tianhai Sword Sect is in control, so I shouldn't punish you Tianhai Sword Sect?"
"If we are punished because someone else comes to our door and we resist, does the prince think it is fair?" Zheng Haiping asked.
Chu Xiang seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "The trouble is caused by the Six Paths of the Demon Sect. You are pure and innocent. It's time for me to clean up the Six Paths of the Demon Sect, right?"
"Your Majesty is wise," Zheng Haiping said.
Chu Xiang said: "So, the one who provoked and killed the master of Diao Yue Dao, thus angering Diao Yue Dao and the other five Dao of Demon Sect, was not you, the master of Tianhai Sword Sect?"
"...No." Zheng Haiping gritted his teeth: "The prince 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 gently, making a melodious flute sound.
The sound of the flute floats 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 bumping into the twelve masters gathered in a group.
The two blue figures were two young men, wearing blue robes, staring into the depths of the bamboo forest with angry faces.
As these two young men appeared, Zheng Haiping's expression changed and he opened his mouth, but was speechless.
As expected, the Shenwu Mansion was crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and had unknowingly mastered everything, so it took action secretly.
The smile on Chu Xiang's face slowly dissipated, he became solemn and solemn, his eyes were blazing, and he said coldly: "Lawless and arrogant, if I don't destroy you guys today, it will not be tolerated, Zhu Sima!"
Zhu Ni nodded slightly and played the jade flute on her lips again.
Birdsong sounded again.
It seems like thousands of birds are flying in the sky.
They feel that one bird after another passes through their body, and each bird takes away a part of their cultivation.
When the flute stopped playing, the birds disappeared, and their cultivation also disappeared.