Xie Ziying and Song Yunge stayed in the restaurant in the small town, listening to their subordinates' reports.

As the sun sets, the colorful clouds in the sky reflect into the restaurant.

Xie Ziying's beautiful face became more and more charming under the soft light. After hearing this, she nodded lightly: "It's good, it's time for us to go back."

Song Yunge said: "Miss, it has not met the requirements of Tianling Pot yet? Do you want to wait until it is completed before leaving?"

"No need." Xie Ziying said lightly: "If you continue this stalemate, you will have life every day and it will be completed soon... Unfortunately, the martial arts hall is not good at doing well!"

"The six major sects are so hateful that they sent all the top experts!" Song Yunge hurriedly said.

He listened to the battle loss ratio between the disciples of the six major sects, and knew that this time the six major sects were determined to protect Daluo City.

Daluo City can no longer be preserved, and the face and majesty of the six major sects are gone. Everyone knows that the six major sects are not as good as the martial arts hall.

Small sects are all fence-bearing grass, and the wind walls fall wherever they are.

Seeing that the six major sects were not good, they would bet on the martial arts hall, and would run over to help without waiting for the martial arts hall to complete victory.

How can I help you with timely help if you add icing on the cake?

After the martial arts hall is completely victorious, or the situation is clear, they have no chance to add icing on the cake!

These small sects can be gathered together in a mess, and their strength cannot be underestimated, which is enough to shake the situation of the six major sects and martial arts halls.

Xie Ziying shook her head and said lightly: "The six major sects..., they are short-sighted and will definitely lose."

Song Yunge said: "Miss, our martial arts hall has been almost exhausted. If it weren't for the magical art of praying for heaven, it wouldn't have been so lost."

Xie Ziying sneered and said indifferently: "When the father built the martial arts hall, he didn't expect the martial arts hall to turn around, but he hoped that it was all about the magical art of praying for heaven!"

Song Yunge shook his head disapprovingly, but said, "The emperor is wise, and we can never guess. I believe this magical technique of praying for heaven must be mysterious."

The emperor is now fighting out of several princes and taking up the throne. He is by no means stupid, but rather smart.

As an emperor, if he does not have sharp eyes and the ability to penetrate human nature, he will only be fooled.

But this emperor is not that easy to play with. He is powerful in his methods and acts harshly. Now the officials of this court are all capable officials.

So he was not so easy to be fooled. This magical technique of praying for heaven must be mysterious, and he couldn't wait to figure it out.

Xie Ziying said lightly: "Forget it, my father kept silent and refused to ask too much. It would be useless to ask."

Song Yunge nodded gently.

"Let's go." Xie Ziying held the railing with her hands, stood up and walked out.

Song Yunge followed her, following her side.

The two of them had just got off the second floor and walked towards them two middle-aged men in gray, slowly moving upwards.

When they were about to meet on the stairs, Song Yunge suddenly took a step forward, and the cylinder was lifted and a ray of light was emitted.

Where the white light shines, the stairs turn into nothingness, and the two middle-aged men in gray on the opposite side flash.

Bai Guang chased the two of them reluctantly, and they went from the stairs to the entrance of the restaurant, and did not stop until the street.

The two middle-aged men in gray have disappeared.

The stairs disappeared, most of the walls were destroyed, and the bluestone floor outside the restaurant was destroyed, and a deep ditch appeared.

The two shot out of the restaurant.

I heard the "bang" sound inside, but fortunately the restaurant was built sturdy and only destroyed the stairs and did not collapse.

Half of the stairs were destroyed, the remaining half fell down, and two guests following Song Yunge and the others also fell down, screaming in pain.

"Chasing!" Song Yunge shouted.

Xie Ziying said: "Forget it!"

Song Yunge turned his head and looked over.

Xie Ziying said lightly: "It's useless to chase after you. They are all dead soldiers and can't ask anything!"

Song Yunge gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Despicable!"

Xie Ziying chuckled: "This is predictable, don't make a fuss, let's go!"

"Miss!" Song Yunge said in a deep voice: "We can't defend all the time, right? How can we defend against thieves for thousands of days?"

"What do you think?" Xie Ziying asked with a calm and gentle breeze under her feet.

Song Yunge said hatefully: "Too for tooth!"

Xie Ziying said: "Which brother do you think it was done by it?"

"...It's possible!" Song Yunge hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice: "But I think the eldest prince has the greatest chance."

"What if the assassin sent you want you to think so?"

"Anyway, I won't be wronged by the eldest prince!"

"Who will send?"

"..." Song Yunge hesitated for a moment and did not speak out.

He discovered that although Xie Ziying was in charge of the martial arts hall, the nine princes were sprinkled with eyeliners inside and outside the martial arts hall.

It is difficult to tell which martial arts disciple is from which prince, and which martial arts disciple is not from the prince.

Therefore, Xie Ziying had no high hopes for these disciples in the martial arts hall.

"The fifth prince has a great heavenly master, I'm afraid..." Song Yunge frowned and said, "Can it be the fifth prince?"

"Guess these useless." Xie Ziying waved her hand and said, "Don't act rashly!"

"Miss, it's time to form our own power." Song Yunge said.

As Gu Xian, he knew that the Sixth Princess actually had no core strength of his own.

He seemed to be an anomaly, and he was seeking death.

Xie Ziying said lightly: "When I have my own power, it is the day when I die!"

"How is that possible!" Song Yunge said in a lost voice.

Xie Ziying said: "The father is pampering me now because I have no ambition and no strength of my own. Once I show ambitiousness, I am afraid that this pampering will be gone. At that time..."

"But it's not possible now." Song Yunge said anxiously: "Even if you have no ambitions, Miss, they won't let it go!"

"That depends on what the father means." Xie Ziying said with a smile: "Don't worry, we have the power to protect ourselves behind us."

Song Yunge looked around and shook his head: "I didn't see it!"

He actually saw that there were four old men floating in the air and hidden away. Even though he was the sword god, he could only see through the Yukong Hall.

These four old men seemed to have no body like souls, and four white clouds kept floating in the air without falling to the ground.

Such amazing skills surprised him, and although the strength of these four old men could not reach the sword god, they had reached the limit of the sword emperor's realm.

If you really want to fight your life, you can reach the realm of the Sword God for a short time, so you should not be underestimated. Four protecting one princess is enough.

He is Gu Xian now, so of course he has to pretend not to know.

The two had already left the small town and headed north. After half an hour, two dull "bang" sounds, and two middle-aged men in gray fell from the sky.

Song Yunge stood in front of Xie Ziying vigilantly and looked at it intently. These two middle-aged men in gray were assassinated before.

Xie Ziying smiled and hugged her fists, which was considered to be the one who secretly protected her.

Song Yunge walked forward and searched their bodies carefully. Finally, he shook his head and snorted, and the cylinder turned around: "Why don't you leave a living mouth!"

There was no answer around.

He opened the Yukong Palace and saw four old men smiling, but had no intention of speaking.

Song Yunge sneered: "Can the princess be so bullied by protecting these princes?"

"Your Majesty will be a holy break." Youyou's voice came from all directions, and I couldn't hear where it was sent.

Song Yunge was secretly satisfied with his performance and showed a reckless and loyal guard to the fullest.
Chapter completed!