There was an extremely strange confrontation between Chu Huan and the blue-shirted boy in the stone room, although the death song was destroyed, but the blue-shirted boy did not dare to stop the flute, he played the music, Chu Huan could only slap the ground with the blade of the knife to break it, and he couldn't spare his hand to make the knife.

And Chu Huan couldn't stop slapping the ground, once he stopped, the sound of death of the blue-shirted boy could be restored, and it could have a psychedelic effect on the human brain in an instant.

Chu Huan rhythmically slapped the ground to destroy the death song, while slowly approaching the blue-shirted boy, while the blue-shirted boy played the flute, and on the other hand, he stepped back, looking at him, he was actually slowly moving towards the entrance of the underground passage, obviously preparing to temporarily get out of here.

Yingren watched Yuan Yu die in his own arms, his heart was both sad and angry, he raised his head and looked at the blue-shirted boy, although the confrontation between Chu Huan and the blue-shirted boy was very strange, but Yingren still saw the clue at this time, and knew that Chu Huan's slapping on the ground must have played a role in the blue-shirted boy.

Yingren glanced to the side, stretched out his hand, held a knife, and then slowly got up, the blade pointed at the blue-shirted boy.

The blue-shirted boy also discovered Yingren's movements, and secretly complained in his heart.

Previously, he cooperated with the tiger striped son, playing the flute and killing people, and he was very proud, but the feng shui took turns, at this time the tiger striped boy was dead, and his most powerful and tacit companion could no longer help him, and Chu Huan destroyed his rhythm at this time, and the two played against each other, but the extra Yingren next to him brought a huge threat to himself.

He didn't dare to retreat too fast, once the degree was too fast, it would affect the breath, and the tune would deviate from the entrance of the tunnel, but Yingren obviously saw his intentions, and stopped at the entrance in a few steps, blocking the retreat of the blue-shirted boy.

The blue-shirted boy only felt a little chill on his body.

He thought that Yingren was hiding in the underground passage, and he was just a turtle that had entered the urn, and he was just coming to the urn to catch the turtle, but judging from the current situation, the tunnel was still an urn, but Yingren did not become a turtle, and he seemed to have become a turtle of an urn that was captured.

Yingren blocked the exit, and without saying a word, he slashed at the blue-shirted boy with a knife, and the knife momentum was also very powerful.

Seeing this, Chu Huan hurriedly said, "Your Highness be careful......!" ”

He knew that the blue-shirted boy not only used the rhythm to confuse people, but also had a secret weapon kung fu, but he was afraid that at this time, the blue-shirted boy would be in trouble, and Yingren would not be able to avoid it for a while.

Almost at the same time, the blue-shirted boy really waved his hand, counted a few cold stars, and almost at the moment when the blue-shirted boy made a move, Yingren had already shouted: "Chu Huan do it!" ”

He originally stepped forward and slashed at the blue-shirted boy, but after only two steps forward, the whole person fell backwards violently, and then quickly rolled away.

Although Yingren lacked actual combat experience, he was not stupid, and he naturally knew that the blue-shirted boy would play a hidden weapon at any time.

He saw that the blue-shirted boy and Chu Huan were deadlocked together, so he had the intention to ask the blue-shirted boy to free his hand, as long as the rhythm was broken, Chu Huan would be able to find a chance to make a move, he swung his knife and slashed at the blue-shirted boy, which was actually a false move, and before making another move, he was ready, no matter whether the blue-shirted boy made a move or not, he had to dodge.

He didn't know that this little trick had a great effect.

The blue-shirted boy just wanted to get out at this time, and when he saw Yingren blocking the way, and even killing himself, he naturally wouldn't sit still and shoot a hidden weapon, Yingren was already ready to dodge, and a few cold stars were all empty, but Chu Huan had already taken this opportunity, a leopard pounced, and slashed straight at the blue-shirted boy.

The blue-shirted boy knew the power of Chu Huan's knife, he quickly retreated, and went to the passage, but he only took two steps back, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his thigh, but Yingren seized the opportunity and lay on the ground, but he had already slashed horizontally and cut the blue-shirted boy's leg.

Yingren's martial arts are not high, compared with real masters, it can be said that he can't be on the stage, but after all, he is the prince of Great Qin, and he has not practiced kung fu less, but his basic skills are still very solid.

He used all his strength to make this knife, so it was full of strength.

Blood spurted out, and although the blue-shirted boy moved his leg quickly in shock, one leg was still seriously injured, and Chu Huan had already pounced at this time, the blade was like ice, and he was about to cut it down.

The blue-shirted boy was not bad at dodging, and he was quite light, but at this moment, his back was attacked by Yingren with a leg, so he naturally couldn't dodge lightly, and Chu Huan took out the knife quickly and urgently, and the blue-shirted boy couldn't dodge for a while, but he could only wave his hand and resist with a flute.

"Phew!"

As soon as it sounded, the flute of the blue-shirted boy couldn't resist Chu Huan's knife at all, and it was cut in two, and the big knife fell unabated, and with a "poof" sound, it slashed at the shoulder of the blue-shirted boy, and the blood mist was filled, and one of the right arms of the blue-shirted boy was already flying out of the blood mist.

The blue-shirted boy was horrified.

His flute was made of strange materials, and it looked very light, but it was extremely tough, and even if the sword slashed countless times, it would not be damaged in the slightest.

But at this moment, the other party actually cut off the flute with a knife, how can you not be surprised by the blue-shirted boy?

Although he felt that this red broadsword was a little strange, he didn't expect that the power was so powerful, this knife was really a divine weapon, indestructible.

He is also a tough guy, he was cut off an arm, but he didn't make a painful sound, but shouted, his body flashed sideways, and the remaining arm shook, and a few cold stars came out, hitting Chu Huan.

Chu Huan was guarding against the hidden weapon of the blue-shirted boy all the time, the big knife rotated, and there were several "ding, ding, ding" sounds, knocking down all the hidden weapons, the blade pointed forward, and said coldly: "You can't go." ”

Chu Huan now has a bottom in his heart, although this blue-shirted boy can play a strange rhythm and even has a secret weapon kung fu, but his hard kung fu against the enemy is unusual, and it is not even comparable to the tiger striped son.

At this time, the other party's flute had been cut off, the biggest threat had been eliminated, and an arm had been broken, Chu Huan was confident that this person had no way to escape.

Yingren had already gotten up, walked to Chu Huan with a knife, glared at the blue-shirted boy, and said angrily: "Chu Huan, kill this traitor." ”

Chu Huan said: "Your Highness, who is behind the scenes this time, I'm afraid I have to start from this person." ”

The blue-shirted boy covered his broken shoulder with one hand at this time, preventing too much blood from flowing, but blood was leaking out between his fingers, he looked very embarrassed, and he had already lost the free and easy attitude when he first appeared, listening to Chu Huan's words, he immediately laughed, and said: "Don't think about getting a word from me, it's just wishful thinking." ”

Chu Huan said coldly: "If you assassinate His Highness, the crime should be executed, if you can honestly explain, Your Highness may be able to ...... lightly!" ”

The blue-shirted boy knew that he would not be spared today, and shook his head and said: "Chu Huan, I am really convinced of today's defeat, I didn't expect you to find a flaw in my rhythm." ”

Chu Huan said: "The magic of the evil demon is not worth mentioning, and it is even more vulnerable. ”

The blue-shirted boy laughed, and then sighed: "It's a pity that I only learned the surface, and when you meet a real master, you won't say such things......!" The look in his eyes gradually became cold: "Chu Huan, if you break my magic today, he will die under the magic in the face of you, don't worry, you will definitely meet ......!" ”

Chu Huan said sharply: "Who are you?" ”

The light in the blue-shirted boy's eyes gradually dimmed, "Phoenix Nirvana, today's death is just a rebirth in the coming day, and when I am reborn, I will have ten times the mana...... Chu Huan, you will definitely die......! After saying this, his whole body slowly went limp, lying on the ground like mud, and blood broke out at the same time.

Chu Huan was taken aback, and Yingren was also surprised: "Chu Huan, he ...... What happened to him? ”

Chu Huan looked at it a few times and sighed: "Your Highness, he poisoned himself ......!" ”

The blue-shirted boy was bleeding and his face was blue, obviously poisonous.

This man also sees death as home.

"But...... We didn't see him taking poison? Yingren was puzzled.

Chu Huan said: "He must have hidden the poison in his mouth a long time ago." "I was a little disappointed, as soon as the blue-shirted boy died, the clue was broken, and it was difficult to find out who was behind the assassination of Yingren.

Suddenly, thinking of something, Chu Huan immediately held the blood drinking knife and presented it to Yingren, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, the humble general is in a hurry, and he uses the treasure knife without permission, and he also asks His Highness to surrender his crimes!" ”

Yingren waved his hand and said: "You saved the life of this king, you have great merit, how can you blame you." ”

Chu Huan's heart was amazed at this time, after this blood drinking knife killed people and stained blood, there was not a drop of blood on the blade, and it was indeed a treasure knife that killed people without seeing blood.

Chu Huan suddenly thought of something, turned his head to look, and saw Feng Wuma in a pool of blood, walked over quickly, only to see Feng Wuma's whole body scarred, and hurriedly reached out to Feng Wuma's nose, there was still a trace of breath, very weak, no longer hesitated at the moment, and said: "Your Highness, Feng Baihu is still alive." Three times and two times untied Feng Wuma's clothes, then took out a porcelain bottle from his body, and said: "Your Highness, this is gold sore medicine, which can stop bleeding, Feng Baihu bleeds too much, if it doesn't bleed anymore, there is no way to return to heaven." ”

He said this in his mouth, but he didn't slow down in his hand, took out the gold sore medicine, and quickly applied the medicine to Feng Wuma's body.

Feng Wuma had fifteen or sixteen scars on his body, Chu Huan completely used up the entire bottle of gold sore medicine, and after applying the medicine, he ripped off his clothes from the corpse of the tiger striped boy, tore them into strips, and wrapped them for Feng Wuma.

Feng Wuma's teeth were clenched, his eyes were closed, and the figure was unconscious, it could be seen that the injury was indeed very serious, although the bleeding stopped, but Chu Huan didn't know if Feng Wuma could survive.

Yingren had already walked to Yuan Yu's side and knelt down, his face gloomy.

Chu Huan dealt with Feng Wuma's injury, lay Feng Wuma flat on the ground, turned his head to see Yingren, and asked, "Your Highness, the owner of the village ...... him!" ”

"He's gone." Yingren looked very sad: "He helped this king block a knife...... This king has always suspected that he has other intentions, and it is this king who blames him. ”

Chu Huan sighed.

Yingren looked up at Chu Huan and said, "Before he left, he told this king that he still has a daughter, and if what he said is true, it is this king's cousin ......!" ”

Chu Huan frowned, thinking of the house where the smell of rouge was disguised, and now it seems that the house is where Yuan Yu's daughter lives, but he doesn't know where the person is, and asked, "Is there her whereabouts?" ”

Yingren shook his head and said, "He said that he was taken hostage by these assassins, and now that the assassins are dead, he doesn't know where to look for her." ”

Chu Huan said: "Your Highness doesn't have to worry, go back and send someone to secretly investigate, and you must find out." He walked over to the tiger boy and reached out to grope for the man's body, trying to find out if there were any clues to be found.

Tearing open the clothes of the tiger-striped boy and revealing his chest, Chu Huan's expression was stunned, and his eyes showed surprise.

I saw that the chest of this tiger striped boy was tattooed with a small pattern, Chu Huan saw it clearly, but it was a "swastika" character, and he instantly thought of Liu Juguang, who was killed by himself in Jingci Nunnery a few days ago, Liu Juguang's chest was also tattooed with a "swastika" character, and the size and position of the symbol were exactly the same, Chu Huan's heart sank suddenly, this tiger striped boy obviously had something to do with Liu Juguang.