The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

A little bit of gold shone on the lush trees, producing a warm yellow halo, and a faint white mist filled the mountain forest, rendering the entire Wushan more mysterious ...

Rows of soldiers wearing armor and armed with spears stood in front of Wushan, staring fixedly at Wushan, and their eyes were full of vigilance and vigilance, which was daunting.

"Father King ... Father King ..." A stern cry broke through the sky.

The soldiers raised their heads and saw the three princes, who were served by the black prince, staggering on the gut path on Wushan, the hair was messy, panic-stricken, and the Turkic king who had just walked out of the camp Displeased: "What's the panic? Is there a ghost behind you?"

"No, no ..." The three princes shook their heads hurriedly, and there were no ghosts chasing him behind him, but the people chasing him were more terrifying than ghosts: "Big Brother Wang and the three hundred palace guards, both died in Wushan ..."

The rough face of the Turkic king suddenly gloomed: "What the hell is going on?" The eldest son and the three sons quietly took people into Wushan to do a very hidden thing. He didn't realize that he was preparing to send people into the mountain to meet them. The third son is out ...

The three princes were terrified and anxiously said, "This is how things are ..."

"Tuo Bahao didn't know Wushan, so he brought people into Wushan privately, and encountered the poison and mist of Wushan, and died in Wushan." A cold voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the words of the three princes.

The Turkic king raised his head and saw Murongxue, Ouyang Shaochen, Tuobahan and others walked slowly along the intestinal path. The leisurely and leisurely appearance of the three princes looked dark and cold. Tao: "Brother Wang was not poisoned, but kicked into the sea of ​​fire and burned to death ..."

"That's because he took it for himself. If he didn't come to attack me, how could he be kicked into the sea of ​​fire." Murong Xue returned to him mercilessly.

The three princes choked, not knowing what to say for a while.

The Turkic king suddenly squinted, fire?He had heard people say that there was a sea of ​​fire in a cave on the top of Wushan Mountain, which was supposed to be made up by random. Unexpectedly, it was actually true. Murong Xue they found the sea of ​​fire. It can be seen that they have already gone in Wushan Circled ...

The Turkic king Ruili glanced at Ouyang Shaochen, Murong Xue, Tuobahan, Xunfeng, Wuhen and others, and an indiscernible surprise flashed through his eyes: walking around Wushan was unharmed, they did It ’s great, but it ’s useless no matter how good it is, because their journey is over ...

The Turkic king waved his face blankly, and the soldiers at the foot of the mountain immediately took out the bow and arrow on their backs, took the bow and wound the string, and pointed the arrow directly at Ouyang Shaochen, Murong Xue, Tuobahan and others.

Murongxue frowned, looking at the Turkic king coldly: "What does Lord Tuoba mean?"

"What could it mean? Naturally, you were killed!" The Turkic king said a word with sharp eyes. He personally led his troops to chase Wushan, just to kill them and cut the grass!

She knew that the Turkic king was surrounded by soldiers at the foot of the mountain and was not well-meaning.

Murongxue's cold eyes swept a bow and arrow, and landed on the Turkic king again, only to see a crooked smile in the corner of his mouth: "Start, kill them."

"Yes!" The soldiers shot their arrows, and Murong Xue said sharply: "Wait! Do you know what this is?"

Murongxue raised the long sword in his hand. The complex pattern on the hilt exudes an ancient atmosphere. The sapphire in the center of the pattern reflects the dazzling light in the sun. A beautiful holy word is looming on the gem ...

The huge foot of the mountain came to a halt in an instant, and everyone looked at the long sword with wide eyes, and there was a deep shock and disbelief in their eyes ...

"That's ... God's holy thing!" Someone shouted, and everyone woke up like a dream, looking at the long sword in a blink of an eye, excited with eyes: "Holy relic, holy thing ... This is what God gave. Holy thing ... "

"I can't think of a really holy relic, I thought it was just a legend ..."

"Things that have been legendary for a hundred years must have existed ..."

"This is also ..."