Chapter 468: Other people's family affairs and state affairs three
What shocked her was that the sixth prince's concession just happened to expose the old emperor who had been relying on him to the arrow.
There was only a "pop" sound, and the arrow had already entered the old emperor's body. The blood slowly slipped away amidst the trembling of the arrow shaft.
The old emperor's eyes widened in an instant, and then a faint, strange and unexplainable smile appeared on his face. However, in the end, he closed his eyes gently without making a sound.
Jiu'er looked at the sixth prince almost subconsciously, and saw deep sadness on his face. He hugged the old emperor's body fiercely and looked at the second prince angrily.
"Second brother, you, you killed my father..." Then he said with a righteous look: "Today, I, Qin Luo, the new emperor of the Southern Kingdom, in the name of the king, will kill you, a rebellious traitor..."
Seeing that his arrow killed the old emperor, the second prince was also stunned. But as the sixth prince's words came out, he suddenly woke up and laughed wildly. "Hahaha, you are indeed my good sixth brother, as expected.
Cruel enough."
The face of the Sixth Prince was still upright and sad at the same time, "Traitor, suffer death!"
No longer polite, the Sixth Prince touched his hand from his waist and immediately held a soft sword in his hand.
Jiu'er watched curiously as he slowly put the old emperor's body aside, glanced at the stunned General Chen, and jumped out with his sword raised.
Could it be that he wanted to challenge the Second Prince's large army of soldiers alone?
Jiu'er subconsciously guessed that although she didn't know the martial arts of the sixth prince, let alone the hands of the second prince or his own martial arts, she wanted to believe that it was possible to stop a hundred with one. However, with one
Blocking Qian...Does he think he is a god?
Of course, that Qin Luo was not a god, nor could he stop a thousand with one. In fact, he just took a step forward with his sword raised, and then stopped moving. Instead, many black people suddenly jumped out of the palace where the old emperor lived.
The man in clothes rushed forward for him.
Jiu'er was stunned for a while, then slowly, little by little, he retreated back, and slowly retreated into the warm embrace.
It wasn't until the familiar and safe arms wrapped around her waist habitually that she let out a long sigh, "It seems that the abbot of Qinglong Temple is worrying too much."