That's Xiao Chuhe!

The rumored Six Princes of the North!

At the age of twelve, he entered the realm of freedom, and at the age of seventeen, he entered the realm of freedom!

Whether it is in martial arts, the art of war or even literature, he is extremely outstanding, and is praised by many people as having the style of the emperor's uncle King Langya when he was young, and he himself has a very good personal relationship with King Langya.

At the age of fifteen, King Langya was imprisoned for a rebellion case, Xiao Chuhe firmly believed that King Langya was framed, and he was young and stubborn, standing alone in the court, and even said that thirteen Langya King rebellion cases were suspicious, which attracted the wrath of Emperor Mingde, so he was demoted to a concubine and exiled to Qingzhou.

The name of the sixth prince, Xiao Chuhe, spread all over the world.

At the age of seventeen, Emperor Mingde absolved him of disrespect and crowned him King Yong'an, recalling the Apocalypse.

King Langya has always been benevolent and righteous, and he is worried that Xiao Chuhe is not bad.

Whether it is in the court or in the rivers and lakes, King Yong'an is faintly regarded as the first choice for the next emperor of Beili.

It's just that such a King of Yong'an quietly disappeared without a trace.

No one expected that the disappeared King Yong'an would appear here.

"On the first day of the north, is it Xiao Chuhe, the king of Yong'an?"

The white-haired fairy tightened the long sword in his hand, but the solemn expression on his face became even more solemn.

"Huh~"

Two figures appeared in front of Xiao Chuhe, it was Tang Lian and Lu Yuzhai.

Although the big thing has not yet been provoked, and it has not been decided whether Wushuang City and Snow Moon City will support anyone, it is absolutely not wrong to sell it to King Yong'an.

This is even more important than the golden coffin.

If today's events come out, the entire Beili will be shaken by this, whether it is the rivers and lakes or the court, and even the high sword immortal will personally take action.

"This seat has no intention of being an enemy of Beili, but don't stop me again." The white-haired fairy frowned.

Now this matter is getting more and more complicated, it was originally just a matter of taking back the golden coffin, but now it involves a Yong'an King, trouble!

"Wushuang!"

Following Lu Yuzhai's words, a young man with a huge sword box in his arms stood on the roof of the second floor of this beauty village.

"That's... Peerless Sword Box, who are you, boy?! The white-haired fairy retracted his sword, and his rare face became solemn.

Xiao Chuhe, Tang Lian, Lu Yuzhai, and the young man over there who seemed to be able to use the peerless sword box, such a lineup might not be able to escape even if he was himself.

"There is no match in the world!"

"Heh, there is no such city in the world? Hasn't it been renamed Wushuang City since Snow Moon City? ”

The white-haired fairy's tone was full of teasing.

"I'll be back soon!"

The unequaled sword box in his hand was inserted on the roof, and the unequaled body was full of confidence.

"Musou hands-on!"

Lu Yuzhai shouted.

"There are a lot of masters here, and if you can't fight with them, it's a hundred trips!" The next moment, Musou jumped.

"Yunshuo!"

"Huh~"

In the Wushuang sword box, a sword shadow suddenly flew out, and this Wushuang borrowed power in the air.

"Qingshuang!"

A cyan long sword flew out, and two flying swords flew each other in the air, carrying Wushuang forward continuously, the sword shadow flickering, and the gods were extraordinary.

"Jade Ruyi!"

"Finger wrapping!"

"Robbery!"

"Kill!"

Four more flying swords flew out of the peerless sword box, and the six swords came out like a sword immortal in the dust, and the next moment, the six swords shot towards Nero and Xiao Se, who were eating melons.

"Bastard, that's wrong!"

Lu Yuzhai shouted, but Wushuang still went his own way as if he hadn't heard it at all, which made Lu Yuzhai look loveless.

This junior brother can be called the strongest genius in Wushuang City in the past hundred years, since the birth of Snow Moon City, the world's Wushuang City has been renamed Wushuang City, and he has high hopes for Wushuang City.

The entire Peerless City's Elder Group is waiting for the day when the Peerless City will be renamed the Peerless City of the World!

But there is only one thing that is bad about my junior brother.

Bad brains!

When you meet a master, you don't care about other things at all!

The most important thing now is to protect King Yong'an, but he is going to challenge the master!

"Woo Mu ~ It's so annoying~"

Nero's face was unhappy, the primordial fire was surrounded by red fire, and Nero's whole person's magic was released.

"Bang~"

The next moment, Wushuang flew out upside down at a faster speed.

"Wushuang!"

Lu Yuzhai couldn't care about King Yong'an at this moment, and hurriedly ran in the direction where Wushuang flew upside down.

There was an instant silence in the room.

Originally, he was still shocked by the demeanor of Wushuang's young sword immortal, but in the next second, Wushuang was shot away.

The double shock sometimes doesn't bring double the joy.

It's doubly confused.

"Hey, hey, Nero, aren't you going to push too hard, you're still a kid after all." Xiao Se's voice brought everyone back to their senses for a moment.

Wushuang is undoubtedly one of the most talented people in this era, but he has not entered the Freedom Heaven Realm, and his strength is still not enough after all, at least the qualitative change has not yet been triggered, and he relies more on the unparalleled sword box in his hand.

"Yes, yes, and it's from Wushuang City." Xiao Chuhe echoed with a smile.

"Woo? Wushuang City, is it strong? ”

Nero asked, puzzled.

"The second city in the world should be considered strong."

Boss Xiao pondered for a moment and replied.

"Woo Mu, Yu told you, one day Yu changed into blue clothes and came over, and flattened that city with a sword." Nero said with a smug look on his face.

Xiao Se looked at Nero's chest, and silently memorized the 26 letters in his heart.

abcccccc......

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

You think you'll be King Arthur if you change into a blue outfit?

Then if you change your hairstyle and change into a nun's clothes, will you still be able to fool the old men of the Catholic Church?

Trouble tie a belt again, at least you have to become a pair of A!

Even so, the primordial fire can't be turned into a curry stick!

Xiao Se said that he really didn't know how to complain at this moment, and there was a kind of crazy FFFFF against Nero..... impulse.

"Ahem, it's so strong, there is such a master in the world, Wushuang has learned it!"

In the ruins of the room, Lu Yuzhai helped Wushuang and walked out slowly.

At the last moment of Nero's magic explosion, the flying sword in the peerless sword box was actually blocked in front of him, and he received Nero's casual blow, so that the attack that could have seriously injured him only caused a slight injury to himself.

At this moment, Wushuang's eyes were unprecedentedly clear, and they were full of war intent.

The more masters in this world, the happier I am, because when I get the Sword Immortal, I won't be lonely!

"You're not bad, but you're a little crazy." Xiao Se looked at Wushuang and nodded.

It's good to be able to catch a blow from the heroic spirit without dying.

"Hahaha, when the young man is not crazy, don't wait for the year to support the east wall." Musou laughed.

Looks like a fool.

The white-haired fairy over there looked at the few people who were laughing, and retreated slightly, his purpose was only the golden coffin, but he had no connection with these people, and the white-haired fairy wanted to leave at this moment.

"Huh~"

The sound of breaking the air sounded, which made the white-haired fairy who was about to leave pause.

"Bang~"

Smoke fills the air, and a spear slowly emerges from the smoke.

"The old people met, and the white-haired fairy was in such a hurry to leave."

"Three Masters!"

"Gun Fairy!"

On the spear, a figure stood there in a dashing manner, full of style.

"Three..."

Tang Lian, who was about to salute, paused, and looked at the first person in the world to use a gun in disbelief.

"Third Master, you... What happened to your face? ”

At this moment, Sikong Changfeng's originally chic and uninhibited face has swollen into a pig's head.

It's like......

It's as if someone has been beaten and swollen with a fist.

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