"Yes, my father!" Zhang Haochen said with excitement when he heard the words, and then went to convey his father's order to summon several Keqing masters in the palace and all the guards.
Soon, several Keqing masters from the royal palace and all the master guards all convened.
The prince Qian briefly talked about Huang Xiaolong's affairs, and said with a solemn expression: "This person is very likely to be a member of the Black Demon Cult, so this time, you must succeed in capturing this person, and you can't let this person escape!"
The middle-aged man wearing a light yellow brocade robe standing at the front proudly said: "Please don't worry, the prince, even if this person is an early master of Tier 4, I am sure to capture the opponent!"
This middle-aged man is exactly Master Yin of the Royal Palace, and the strongest among the few guest masters in the Royal Palace. Although he is also in the early stage of the fourth-order Tianjun, he has cultivated some secret methods and master-level techniques, and can easily defeat the same level. Master.
Prince Qian showed a smile on his face: "Then trouble Master Yin, and when the person is captured, I will reward him according to my merits!"
"The prince is polite, it is our duty to contribute to the palace!" Master Yin said with a smile.
Several other Keqing masters also hurriedly followed.
Immediately, Prince Qian led all the masters of the palace to Jinxiuyuan.
When the masters of the Prince Qian's Mansion came to Jinxiuyuan, Zhang Yue also received a report from the maid, and her pretty face changed color, and she hurried over with the maid.
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Sensing the murderous aura of the palace, Huang Xiaolong walked off the bed with an indifferent expression, and then walked out of the room to the middle of the courtyard.
As soon as Huang Xiaolong stood still in the middle of the courtyard, he saw Prince Qian rushing in with the experts from the palace, and the courtyard was full of guards and archers from the palace.
Bows and arrows are naturally not ordinary bows and arrows, each arrow is engraved with ancient symbols, and the bow is stretched by the high-ranking god king realm, which can break through the defenses of ordinary heavenly kings in the early days.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the prince Qian, Zhang Haochen and the masters of the palace indifferently.
Prince Qian's eyes fell on Huang Xiaolong, looking at Huang Xiaolong who was holding his hand, frowning.
"This is the person?" Prince Qian asked the son Zhang Haochen on the side.
Zhang Haochen said, "It should be this person." In fact, he had never seen Huang Xiaolong either.
Prince Qian stared at Huang Xiaolong’s face, looked at the faint bloodstain on Huang Xiaolong’s face, and said coldly: "You are the Huang Xiaolong my daughter rescued? Come on, you pretend to be seriously injured and enter the Prince’s Mansion, what is your intention? ?"
"Intention?" Huang Xiaolong smiled indifferently, and scanned the surroundings: "In my eyes, your so-called prince's mansion is no different from the slums. I really can't think of your prince's worthy of my intentions!"
This Jinxiuyuan is an important yard of the Prince Qian's mansion, but the spiritual wood and jade that make up the Jinxiuyuan are nothing but rubbish for Huang Xiaolong in his eyes.
For Huang Xiaolong, who lives in the Blue Dragon Kingdom in the Lower Realm, this Prince's Mansion is indeed no different from a slum.
But Prince Qian, Zhang Haochen and others were furious.
"Life and death!" Zhang Haochen's eyes cold: "Do you think we don't know you are a member of the Black Demon Cult? Say! What status do you have in the Black Demon Cult? Is it the Black Demon Lord? Are you trying to steal the Dragon Sword from our Prince's Mansion?!"
The Panlong Sword is the inheritance sword of the Prince Qian's Mansion. It was bestowed on the Prince Qian's Mansion by the ancestors of the Jinyuan Kingdom. Although it is not the most precious treasure of Hongmeng, it is also a high-grade Chaos Spirit Tool.
"Panlong sword?" Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but shook his head and smiled. The other party felt a little better about himself.
Looking through the books in the academy, he knew that the Panlong Sword in the Prince Qian's Mansion was a top-grade Chaos Spirit Tool, but now, even the Supreme Spirit Treasure, Huang Xiaolong couldn't see it, let alone a Chaos Spirit Tool
For Huang Xiaolong, Chaos Spirit Tool is no different from scrap copper and rotten iron.
Seeing Huang Xiaolong shaking his head mockingly, Zhang Haochen couldn't help but his eyes were furious. With a wave of the long sword in his hand, Zhang Haochen wanted to shoot.
Although he is not as strong as his sister Zhang Yue, he is also a master in the middle tenth stage of the god king.
"Little prince, you are a body with a golden body, why do you personally take action to deal with the spies of the Black Demon Cult? I will just wait to take action!" At this time, Master Yin of Wangfu said.
Zhang Haochen stopped then.
Wangfu Master Yin and several other Keqing masters looked towards Prince Qian, meaning they were asking Prince Qian for instructions.
Prince Qian nodded.
Master Yin came forward and surrounded Huang Xiaolong.
Just when Master Yin was about to do something, suddenly Zhang Yue and the maid rushed in: "Hold on!"
Master Yin couldn't help but stop.
"Father, you, Young Master Huang is my guest!" Zhang Yue approached Prince Qian and said anxiously.
Prince Qian frowned: "Yue'er, the identity of this person is unknown. First, he pretended to be seriously injured and was rescued by you. Later he shot and injured the steward Wang. He acted suspiciously. He was most likely a member of the Black Demon Cult. The father did this, too. For the safety of the Prince's Mansion for you and us!"
Speaking of this, his tone eased: "Don't worry, after the person is captured, if it is found out that he is not a member of the Black Demon Cult, my father will let him go!"
Zhang Yue shook her head, her beautiful eyes firm: "Young Master Huang is definitely not a member of the Black Demon Cult! I believe Young Master Huang!"
When Prince Qian saw this, his face was cold: "It doesn't matter whether it is right or wrong, it seems that you are really fascinated by this kid's magic!" Turning to Master Yin, several people said, "Shoot!"
Master Yin said respectfully.
Zhang Yue was anxious and wanted to stop. Prince Qian took it with one hand and locked Zhang Yue there. As the King of Jinyuan, Prince Qian was himself a mid-level powerhouse of Heavenly Sovereign.
drink!
Wangfu Master Yin and several people simultaneously assassinated Huang Xiaolong with long swords in their hands.
Seeing several people stabbed with long swords, Huang Xiaolong didn't evade either.
"Zheng!"
Just listen to Master Yin's long sword hitting Huang Xiaolong's chest, fucking the prince, Zhang Haochen and others couldn't help but be happy, and Zhang Yueqiao's face turned pale.
But then, Prince Qian, Zhang Haochen and others' smiles stiffened, and saw that the long swords in the hands of Master Yin had been broken into countless knots, and Master Yin, who had been hit hard, all shot back and smashed the surrounding courtyard walls. And Shishan.
"This!" Prince Qian, Zhang Haochen, and the guards of the palace were all surprised.
Huang Xiaolong brushed the dust on his chest, his face was cold, and he walked towards Prince Qian, Zhang Haochen and others.
"Arrow!" Prince Qian yelled in surprise.
Suddenly, the palace archers guarding the walls of the courtyard released arrows one after another. Thousands of talisman arrows depicting the upper and lower talisman shot at Huang Xiaolong like a torrential rain.
Upon seeing this, Huang Xiaolong flicked with one hand and saw that these talisman arrows had all exploded as soon as they reached the top of Huang Xiaolong's head, turning into a powder, and a thick layer was piled up around Huang Xiaolong's body.
Prince Qian, Zhang Haochen and others were shocked and dull.
Huang Xiaolong stepped forward and came to the front of Prince Qian and Zhang Haochen.