Volume 1_Chapter 1195 Seventh Prince
The flying bat was beheaded by Ah Qiu with a single sword.
Aqiu took advantage of the momentum to become a god, ready to go, and followed Chu Linguang all the way. The people hiding on both sides of the official road felt even more that Aqiu was Chu Linguang's personal guard, and whoever rushed out to kill Chu Linguang at this time was Aqiu's. feed.
Invisibly, people on both sides of the official road seemed to be whispering.
Many people are waiting for the reaction of Nanliang Palace.
The number one person who wanted to kill Chu Linguang had always been Nanliang Palace.
The other forces, although unwilling to let the King of Southwest control Chu Linguang, a favorite of heaven, wanted to take this opportunity to wipe Chu Linguang away.
But basically, the main force is still from the Nanliang Palace.
The previous Iron Spear Silver Marquis and Flying Bat were just people who desperately wanted to become famous, learned Chu Linguang's sword skills, and pleaded for the Heitou Mountain tragedy, even if they had something to do with the Nanliang Palace.
But not too involved.
Now that Flying Bat and Tie Qiang Yinhou have figured out the way, it's time to act for the people of Nanliang Palace.
However, after learning of Aqiu's strength, Nuo Lang fell into a state of silence.
After a long while, he said: "Investigate, what is the identity of that person, is he from the Seventh Prince."
Waxy Wolf has already received the news.
The Seventh Prince wanted to win over Chu Linguang.
Could Ah Qiu belong to the Seventh Prince?
Facing the Seventh Prince alone, Nuo Lang was not afraid.
The second prince supported by the King of Nanliang.
The second prince is talented and intelligent, and has always been by the emperor's side. He is a popular candidate for enthronement in the future.
Compared with the seventh prince, the second prince has more power and reach out.
If the seventh prince wanted to bring Chu Linguang into his camp, the second prince would definitely respond.
If there is no response.
That's it.
The person who wants to subdue Chu Linguang is not the Seventh Prince, but the giant, the Emperor.
If the emperor wanted to subdue Chu Linguang, then the second prince would not dare to obstruct him, and their Nanliang Palace needed to weigh it up.
He also received messages.
The imperial concubine invited by the Seventh Prince this time sits in charge.
Obviously determined to win.
"Reporting to my son, that person's name is Aqiu. He previously played for the Shunfeng Caravan for ten years. This is the owner of the caravan, Chen Merchant."
The people of Nanliang Palace moved very quickly.
Through the mouth of the checkpoint fortress staff, they quickly learned that Ah Qiu left with Chu Linguang from the Shunfeng caravan, entered the official road, and forcibly brought Chen merchants to Nuolang.
Chen Merchant travels all over the world, but he has never seen this kind of battle before. There are officials and lords in all directions, all of them are mighty and domineering, and they have a strong aura. Obviously, they are not easy to provoke.
With trepidation, he reported everything about Aqiu to Nuo Lang.
After learning Aqiu's identity information.
Nuo Lang gestured with his eyes, asking people to spread A Qiu's information.
To prevent someone from being afraid of the power behind Ah Qiu, so that they dare not take action against Chu Linguang.
"My son, the Seventh Prince's man, met Chu Linguang."
Man Dafu came back to report.
On the quiet official road.
Teams appeared one after another. In the middle of the team, there was a thirty-six large sedan chair.
On both sides of Jiaozi.
The forbidden army lined up.
On a dragon horse in front of Jiaozi, sat an imposing young man.
This person is none other than the Seventh Prince who has just risen recently in the dynasty.
Beside the Seventh Prince, there were people Chu Linguang was familiar with, including Lan Chensha and embroidery needles.
"Your Highness, Chu Linguang is here."
Lan Chen said in the sand.
"Come with me."
The seventh prince got off the dragon horse and walked towards Chu Linguang, followed by Lan Chensha and the embroidery needle.
The Imperial Army behind him wanted to follow, but was stopped by the Seventh Prince reaching out his hand.
"Howling!"
It was also at the moment when the Seventh Prince got off his horse.
Seven figures rushed out from the jungle on both sides of the official road at the same time.
Unanimously, they attacked Chu Linguang.
They all avoided Ah Qiu.
They didn't care how strong Ah Qiu was, but Chu Linguang had to kill him.
These people are all covered by black clothes and black cloth that can hide their consciousness.
The breath is ghostly.
Like a day ghost.
The moment it fell from the sky, darkness shrouded the official road.
"Howling!"
Ah Qiu was resentful.
He took advantage of the situation to become a god, and these people dared to ignore him.
Before Chu Linguang could react.
He came first.
With a thick heavy sword in his hand, he locked onto two figures.
Just hit hard.
boom!
He easily broke the ghostly movements of the two figures, and knocked them down from the air.
On the official road, the sound of gasping for air was heard again.
The remaining five people looked shocked, but they didn't care about Aqiu. They only wanted to lock Chu Linguang with the method in their hands.
Their target is Chu Linguang, not Ah Qiu.
However, the more this happened, the more terrifying Ah Qiu's swordsmanship became.
Slashed down with several swords in succession.
When Chu Linguang came in front of the Seventh Prince, those seven people all died in the hands of Ah Qiu.
The flames of the sword that leaped from Ah Qiu's body were also revealed.
At this moment, he seems to be a divine sword standing between heaven and earth, swallowing mountains and rivers with arrogance.
Although there was no movement in his hands, just standing there made the Seventh Prince, Lan Chensha and the others feel shuddering, as if if the person in front of them wanted to kill them, none of them would be able to stop them.
That incomparable swordsmanship changed the expression of the Seventh Prince.
I really can't understand it in my heart.
Behind Chu Linguang, there is such a master sitting in charge.
But looking back at the thirty-six carrying the big sedan chair, the Seventh Prince was a little relieved, there were people in the sedan chair, and he knew that no one here could hurt him.
"Young Master Chu, I have admired your name for a long time. Chensha has already told me what you did in Qiongxia City. You are a hero of the Dynasty, and the Dynasty will give you justice."
The Seventh Prince came to Chu Linguang and greeted him first.
"Chu Linguang, this is His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince. He doesn't believe that the tragedy on Mount Heitou was caused by you. Even if everyone says it was caused by you, His Highness will keep you safe."
Lan Chensha hurriedly said.
"Your Highness has a heart, and I don't care about what outsiders think of me. I am not from this world. I don't want to be involved in your struggle. I came here just to take away my thoughts and leave the place of right and wrong. .”
Chu Linguang's demeanor is humble, and the Seventh Prince is a corporal, so naturally Chu Linguang will not take credit for himself.
"Now only the Seventh Prince can take you out of the land of right and wrong. You killed Feixue Canhong and made the Holy Land lose face. Master Nuo Lang has already left the mountain and is waiting for you ten miles ahead."
Lan Chensha hurriedly said: "He is a strong man in the Divine Martial Realm."
Hearing this, Chu Linguang couldn't help looking at the thirty-six sedan chairs.
Inside the sedan chair, stood an old woman bent over.
The old woman is soft, but actually contains the power of rivers and rivers, surging and surging, and she is also a rare strong person in the realm of martial arts. It is precisely because of her that the Seventh Prince is confident that no one can hurt him.
But ten miles away, the old man with a chessboard in front of him and no one on the opposite side is also not a fuel-efficient lamp.