After finally surviving the thousands of sword energy, Wu Xiu had turned into a bloody man. Although none of these wounds were fatal, they hurt. Although Wu Xiu's willpower was pretty good, she couldn't help but moan in pain from time to time.
A swordsman was actually injured by his own sword energy. Wu Xiu's face was completely wiped out today.
"Hahaha... Wu Xiu, does it taste good?" Emperor An Xi was in a cheerful mood at this time and joked with a smile.
Wu Xiu actually wanted to crush Leng Weidong's body into ashes. He had a personal vendetta against the Golden Warrior. Emperor An Xi smiled, and all the golden warriors around him responded. The laughter became louder and louder, until Wu Xiusheng was drowned. [
Wu Xiu became so angry that he almost chewed his teeth with hatred.
"Whoever laughs again will be killed!" Wu Xiu shouted fiercely.
Upon hearing this, Princess Anqin immediately snorted back, with a very contemptuous tone, and said coldly, "Wu Xiu, who do you think you are? Is the palace a place for you to run wild?"
Wu Xiu was covered in injuries. Although it would not kill him, it undoubtedly greatly reduced his combat effectiveness. At this time, Wu Xiu was like a drowned dog. Princess Anqin really didn't take him seriously.
I really failed today! Wu Xiu felt hatred in her heart. Thinking of the mysterious black shadow, Wu Xiu shuddered involuntarily. In vain, he thought that in the Tianyun Empire, apart from Tu Zexin and Yu Jinxiu, he was Wu Xiu, but now it seems that he is the toad at the bottom of the well.
"Yu Jinxiu? A mysterious master?" As he was thinking about it, Wu Xiu's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had discovered some new continent. The frustration on his face was wiped away. With a wave of his hand, he led the Qianlong Guard to the golden warrior. Laughing loudly, he hurriedly left the palace.
"Huh..." As soon as Wu Xiu left, Emperor An Xi let out a long breath. Today's situation was really dangerous and dangerous. The royal family was almost in danger of being destroyed.
Why not Princess Anqin? A pretty face full of lingering fears.
Leng Weidong's body had been snatched away, so there was no need to go to the imperial mausoleum. Emperor An Xi dismissed the funeral procession and sent out a large number of golden warriors to search for the whereabouts of the mysterious black shadow.
Although Emperor An Xi made such an arrangement, he really didn't want to find the mysterious shadow. But sometimes, the result is not important, the posture is the most important.
"Qin'er, who do you think the master who stole Master Leng's body was?" Emperor An Xi finished his instructions and turned to look at Princess An Qin impatiently, with a look of confusion on his face.
Princess Anqin shook her head, but a figure emerged in her heart, but she immediately denied it.
Emperor An Xi sighed and said in a deep voice, "No matter who he is, I just hope that he can treat Master Leng's body kindly."
Princess Anqin nodded and said, "Brother Emperor, Tu Zexin is getting more and more excessive. I think we must always be on guard."
Emperor An Xi did not say anything, but there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
Seeing that Emperor An Xi was in an extremely heavy mood, Princess An Qin suddenly smiled and said, "Brother, you don't need to worry so much. Our royal family has not been forced into a desperate situation, and perhaps our royal family will soon be able to become guests."
Emperor An Xi thought at first that these words were just meant by Princess An Qin to comfort him, but when he saw the sparkling look in Princess An Qin's eyes, his heart skipped a beat. He, the emperor's sister, could always make the most of it at critical moments. , to bring him a surprise, could it be that this time...