Tantai Meng covered her mouth and smiled: "Senior Chu is informal, I think it's pretty good." After she said that, she seemed to remember something, and moved closer to Xie Zhiwei: "Eun Gong, I think that the light just now is a bit wrong. "

"What's wrong?"

Tantai Meng said: "Senior Chu can't hear the name of the prince, and I was worried about those chasing soldiers, so I didn't say it at the time... Benefactor, is the situation of the prince not very good?"

Xie Zhiwei's expression changed: "Why did you say this?"

"I have seen that white light twice, the first time was outside the courtyard, and the second time was in the palace last night." Tantai Meng said in a low voice: "This kind of enchantment, even if it was created by the prince, I want it. I have to use all my strength to crack it. And the one just now, I solved it very easily... If it is not that the prince intends to release water, it is that he has no ability to form such a big enchantment. "

Xie Zhiwei was silent.

Tantai Meng glanced at Chu Zhishi, who was burying his head and walked forward, and lowered his voice even lower: "Engong, when I looked through the crack of the door last night, I saw a person sleeping on the bed in the room, I didn't have time to ask, now I want to come. , that's probably the prince, right?"

Xie Zhiwei took a step: "He..."

There was a sudden call from the bridge head behind him: "The Taoist priest in front, please wait a moment."

The three of them turned around in unison, and saw a hunchbacked old man with white hair.

Tantai Meng asked, "What's the matter with the old man?"

Chu Zhi looked at the town in front of him, then looked back at the old man, frowning impatiently.

The old man hurriedly chased after him, panting from exhaustion: "I just heard you say fried shortbread, are you hungry?

Chu Zhi was stunned for a moment, and said without a smile: "What does it have to do with you?"

"Daoist." The old man eagerly grabbed the robe, "Try what my old man made."

Tantai Meng looked at his movements and said, "You can make shortbread? Did you bring it to the town to sell?"

"Yes, it's not easy to make a living from a small base," the old man said, and moved closer to her. "Just give me two coins."

Xie Zhiwei took a step forward: "It's expensive."

Chu Zhi is frowning even more fiercely: "Second Senior Brother, it's nothing to be expensive, I'm afraid it's not new."

At the same time as the last word landed, Xie Zhiwei suddenly pushed Tantai Meng away, slapped a palm with his backhand, and the palm wind swiftly attacked the old man.

The old man let out a strange laugh, and stepped back again and again, followed by a slanted sword energy that fell on the bridge railing, and the half-pulled railing was broken into pieces of wood and fell on the river.

This was the sword that should have landed on Tantai Meng's head.

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The old man was hit by the palm wind on the shoulder, bloody. Even the bridge deck under his feet was blown off, and he had to fall on the railing, but he stood still.

He is still in a state of goosebumps, but those dim eyes have become stern: "No wonder you can take people away from the palace, Your Excellency is good at skills and good eyesight."

Xie Zhiwei said, "Exceeded the prize."

No way, who told my brother to read the original.

The King of Kyushu is surrounded by hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there is a master of disguise called Wuyan. It is said that apart from the King of Kyushu, no one has seen his true face. As long as he wants, he can show people in thousands of ways. There is very little ink in this man's original work, because he is only loyal to the king of Kyushu, and it is rare to use it, so he rarely appears in the main plot.

The only thing he couldn't hide was a mole on the back of his hand—and only the King of Kyushu knew about it.

Details that I thought I would not need at first are now a big help.

Small ripples appeared on the water surface, rippling away in circles.

Xie Zhiwei shouted, "Be careful."

The next moment, dozens of figures emerged from the water. These people were masked in black and holding magical instruments with spiritual power. They were obviously a lot higher than the previous guards.

Xie Zhiwei and the three suddenly became fish in the net, and together with the entire bridge, they fell under the siege of masked men.

Chu Zhi was rubbing his temples: "The second wave came so soon, your King of Kyushu is really annoying."

Wuyan covered the blood-stained shoulder: "Then die obediently, everyone lives in peace, take it!"

The masked man moved when he heard the sound, and all of a sudden, his spiritual power flew into the sky, and the entire bridge seemed to be covered with an airtight net.

These are all the top masters of the palace, and all of them are killing moves. It seems that the first miss made the King of Kyushu very annoyed.

In this situation, Chu Zhishi and Tantai Meng could never fight against each other. Xie Zhiwei dragged the two behind him and said solemnly, "Let's go if you can, leave it to me here."

Chu Zhizhi wanted to say something, Tantai Meng tugged at his sleeve: "Senior Chu, these people are not the opponents of the benefactor, we will keep him distracted instead."

The two ran while talking, and the spiritual power smashed down. In the blink of an eye, the small bridge paved with bamboo boards was disfigured, with water splashes and sawdust splashing all over the sky, and a little shot at them.

Xie Zhiwei turned around and raised his sleeves.

With a sound of "Boom", the swept air waves were suddenly dispersed, and quickly reconvened to hit somewhere else.

Wuyan stood by the bridge, only to feel the shock of his feet, and the bridge rail was broken.

And the whole bridge collapsed, and he couldn't find a complete focus point for a while, so he had to fall on a piece of driftwood on the water. Feeling the lights and shadows flickering around him, he turned his head in amazement, and happened to collide with Xie Zhiwei.

Xie Zhiwei held the sword in his hand and was pressing it on his neck - the one he usually hung around his waist.

There was a momentary blank in Wuyan's mind, not because of fear, but because the other party was too strong.

He heard Xie Zhiwei say to him, "Your Excellency, go back, don't give up your life in vain."

His tone was still calm, even with a bit of elder-like persuasion. If you don't have certain qualifications and experience, how can you have such a demeanor?

The other party must have a great background!

Wuyan said calmly: "It makes sense, but the prince's order..."

He raised his eyes to look at Xie Zhiwei with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Indeed, as a master of the masters, he also formed a group to arrest people. If he returned empty-handed, the King of Kyushu would definitely be severely punished.

Xie Zhiwei was a little soft-hearted and asked him, "How is it?"

The faceless complexion changed, and a look of determination appeared on the face full of dry lines: "Above everything!"

As he spoke, he rushed forward suddenly.

Xie Zhiwei instinctively retracted his hand, and despite his high speed, Yan Yan's neck could not help brushing off the sword's edge, and a long bloodstain appeared on the sword's edge.

And Wuyan regardless of the direction he rushed over, was the river bank. Chu Zhishi and Tantai Meng are jumping down from the crumbling bridge.

Xie Zhiwei said in surprise, "You..."

The trough is too deadly! Young man, you don't have a system, so what a mess!

He hurried to chase, but the group of men in black had already reacted quickly, throwing out the airtight net of spiritual power towards him.Xie Zhiwei stomped his feet, raised his hand, and immediately pushed the net into the water.It landed at the feet of those guards and set off white waves and hit them all.

These people are well-trained, and Xie Zhiwei's shock was unprecedented.At this time, they cooperated very well. Although it only slightly stopped Xie Zhiwei's footsteps, it was useless enough.

Wuyan took the sword handed by the guard who passed by halfway, and threw it towards the river bank extremely quickly.

At this time, Chu Zhishi and Tantai Meng had already got off the bridge, panting and looking back at the water, completely unprepared.

Xie Zhiwei's pupils shrank suddenly, and shouted: "Stop—"

The two heard it from a distance, and when they came to their senses, the sword was already three feet away.

It was too late for Tantai's dream to block with a sword.