"If it were just that, your task would be really simple." Yu Haitang shook his head slightly, then walked straight towards Jian Jiuhuang. The ancient sword box had been unfolded, and six sharp swords were emitting awe-inspiring sword intent.

Then a long sword suddenly rushed upwards, and seemed to be impatient to attack the north of the city.

But under the control of Jian Jiuhuang, it retracted back into the sword box in a depressed mood.

At this moment, Yu Haitang had already walked by her side. At this time, Jian Jiuhuang suddenly said:

"Third Prince, aren't you afraid that I will take action directly?"

"A living jade begonia is more useful than a dead one. At least it must be drained out of all its value first. Otherwise, wouldn't it be like my elder brother, who is not clear about death, and he has not inherited much of the foundation he is planning to fight for the king.

So, she must meet me first.

Besides, based on her performance over the past few days, as a winner, how could she miss the part of ridicule the loser? Otherwise, wouldn’t it be as boring as a night in a brocade dress?”

Jian Jiuhuang smiled bitterly, and with his fingers, a long sword plowed a sword mark on the ground. Whether it was the Wuwei army team leading the way, or Yan Yuxin and Huang Yaoshi, they were all intercepted at the other end of the sword mark.

He looked at Huang Yaoshi again and said:

"You go to the east of the city."

Huang Yaoshi shook his head.

"Since you have made a choice, you can't go back halfway."

"She has no chance to win." Jian Jiuhuang said with a serious expression.

Huang Yaoshi looked at Yu Haitang having boarded the carriage driven by Jian Jiuhuang. Without the control of the coachman, the old horse had already consciously turned around and walked slowly towards the direction of the royal palace.

Seeing this, he stepped under his feet, crossed the sword mark, jumped to the carriage, and then took the position of the coachman directly.

This time, Jian Jiuhuang did not stop him anymore.

He vomited a breath of turbid air, and the mood on his face, which was either melancholy, worry, or irritable, disappeared.

When his eyes began to look at Yan Yuxin, the rolling sword energy burst out after one finger, and the surging sword waves almost completely swallowed Yan Yuxin!

Sword one and one sword to clear the dust and run away the dragon and snake!

The sweeping sand and soil mixed with the intent of the sword turned into countless rainbows, which were more like dragons and snakes playing, and also painted the two parts that were cut into sword marks into completely different paintings!

In a volume, the carriage moving forward slowly seems to be quiet and happy.

In a volume, the broken waste dust is like the end of the world.

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Time goes back a little bit.

The residence of Yugucheng, the north of the city, is also known as Baiyun Villa.

The moment Yu Haitang entered the city, Yu Gucheng had already noticed that because the four-sided city gate had been completely sealed, the soldiers who were originally patrolling outside the villa gathered into a small regiment.

The Baiyun Sword Guard in the villa is ready to go.

Just wait for Yu Gucheng to give the order, he will rush out.

In the past few days, nearly a thousand people from Baiyun Villa were very annoyed by the Wuwei soldiers who were patrolling back and forth. Even if they left the villa, they would be pressed tightly by more than a dozen people like dog skin plaster.

If Yugu City hadn't ordered that it be impossible to act rashly, the conflict between the two sides would have probably broke out long ago.

During these days, Yugucheng has been sitting in a small pavilion in the village. Ximen Chuxue is also sitting here with his sword in his arms.
Chapter completed!