"Listen, people in the carriage, hand over Liu Feng, or I'll kill your servant with a sword!" Huaying said coldly, and drew his sword straight to the boy's throat.
"Who dares to touch my king's people?!"
A line of clear voice came from the carriage, the voice was like a clear spring in the mountains, refreshing, but mixed with a hint of fierceness, like a goshawk hovering on the edge of a cliff, surrounded by ninety-nine eighty-one The peaks are circling and interspersed, turning around several times, shaking people's hearts!
Yu Chimo couldn't help but raised his head, and looked towards the carriage with burning eyes.
A ray of light suddenly appeared in the carriage, and the sound of a flute came out slowly. The melodious voice caused the birds in the mountains to dance along.
A hand with well-defined knuckles lifted the curtain of the car, and the people in the car came out slowly, wearing cloaks and masks, carrying an old paper lantern.
Hua Ying was a little dazed, and before she had time to react, that person drifted over like a phantom in an instant.
With a sound of "ding", the man was still holding the lantern, the fife, and the melody was still going on, but the sword in Huaying's hand was hit by a chilling atmosphere in the air, It broke apart out of thin air.
The boy on the ground immediately stood up and hid behind the man, "Master!"
The light shone on the man's body, the black python pattern on his cuffs was faintly visible, and the jade pendant with the word "Fusu" printed on it hung on his waist, shining brightly!
Huaying's eyes hurt from being stabbed, and she opened her mouth subconsciously, "You...you are the king of ghosts! Zongzheng Fusu!"
Yu Chimo had heard of the ghost king Zongzheng Fusu's name, and knew that he was strong in martial arts and good at Dunjia, but he didn't know that he himself was actually as mysterious as in the legend.
Previously, he had heard that the ghost king went to Puji Temple secretly, so he suspected that he was related to the former prince's lineage, so he sent a killer to follow him, intending to kill the grass and roots, but who would have thought that the killer who was sent would chase him away halfway through. up!
Zongzheng Fusu obviously didn't pay attention to Huaying, and played the flute on his own.
The Zixiao sword held in Yu Chimo's hand trembled, and then he said calmly, "Prince Gong Yaxing, who practiced the strange art of armoring in the mountains, I will offend you by mistake."
"It doesn't matter." Zongzheng Fusu then put away the flute in his hand, stopped playing, and raised his head. The pair of black eyes under the mask were as clear as a deep pool of water.
Yu Chimo looked at him for a moment, trying to see through the other person's mind, but found that the person's eyes were full of desires and desires, and he couldn't see anything from his eyes. It took only three months for the ghost king Zongzheng to help Su, and he became a prince in one fell swoop. Compared with the former prince and the tenth prince, he obviously has more secrets about him.
Right now the Central Plains is in chaos, and Emperor Ning reused the Ghost King, so Yu Chimo naturally didn't want to confront him face to face.
"Then, farewell!" He took back the Zixiao sword, turned around and prepared to leave.
"etc--"
Zongzheng Fusu suddenly called him to stop.
Yuchimo frowned, and looked back at the other party in surprise.
Zongzheng Fusu pointed to the Zixiao Sword in his hand and said, "The sword of His Highness the Third Highness looks very familiar. An old friend of this king seems to have one too."
He said this casually, but it caused quite a ripple in Yu Chimo's heart!
When Emperor Ning founded the country, he made a rule that the Zixiao sword was only passed on to the prince, and Yuchi Wuyou was dead, so this sword fell into the hands of Yuchimo, so why would there be a second one? !
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