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"No, you are just like Zhang Zhenren, you only want to live a life outside the square, I don't want you to embarrass yourself."

Regarding Xiongtu Baye, Zhao Min actually didn't have that kind of thought. He used to help his father, but now he lives for himself, truly being himself.

"Okay, I still have something to do, you guys go back too, we will meet again soon."

Jiang Haiyu took out the jade flute and twirled it in his hand. He had learned Huang Yaoshi's pretentious skills thoroughly, and even Zhou Botong could hardly resist the song "Bi Hai Chao Sheng".

"Brother Haiyu, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Min asked in a daze, if you don't go to Wan'an Temple to save people, then why are you going?Could it be that you know other people in Kyoto?

"Seventh Prince's Mansion, it's time to rain."

Jiang Haiyu took out a human skin mask and covered his face. He made a few of Taohua Island's human skin masks. He was dressed in green clothes and Bi Xiao, and his appearance was exactly the same as that of Huang Yaoshi.

Chapter 83

After Zhao Min's narration, Jiang Haiyu found out the residence of the Seventh Prince. Zhao Min and the Seventh Prince had always been at odds. If the Seventh Prince forced her to marry his stupid son, he couldn't blame her for being cruel.

Jiang Haiyu flew across the roof like a ghost, and soon found the residence of the Seventh Prince. This old guy is worthy of being a relative of the emperor, and the house is quite big.

With a sound of "click", Jiang Haiyu entered the mansion of the Seventh Prince. At this time, the gate of the mansion had already been closed, and it happened to close the door to beat the dogs.

"Who is it, take it down."

In the mansion of the Seventh Prince, even if the princes and nobles came in person, they had to report to the guards. It seemed that the posture of the people was not good, so a group of soldiers immediately surrounded him.

The "rustling" breeze blew by, and the leaves beside Jiang Haiyu shook quietly. He turned the jade flute, and then waved the jade flute in front of him, and hundreds of fallen leaves turned into sharp hidden weapons, taking away the lives of everyone in an instant .

After the leaves killed the Fubing, they all flew back to his body, spinning around him slowly, as if opening a leaf shield.

"Xiaosheng is a guest, so does the Seventh Prince entertain guests like this?"

Jiang Haiyu walked forward slowly step by step, and when he met someone, he lightly hooked his finger and scratched a few leaves. The servants and soldiers of the palace, without exception, all fell into a pool of blood.

Walking down the aisle, Jiang Haiyu had already killed dozens of people, but unfortunately he hadn't met the mission target yet. He jumped forward, onto the roof, and slowly put Yuxiao to his mouth.

A blue sea is born, the sound is erratic and lingering, if you listen to it unguarded, you will find it difficult to control yourself, dance around, scratch your head and face randomly, and even get upset and full of spring.

As the sound of the flute spread, most people were bleeding from their seven orifices and were dying. Soon, Jiang Haiyu found the Seventh Prince and Seventh Concubine.

"It's raining."

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and with a wave of the jade flute in Jiang Haiyu's hand, a sword qi waved out, stirring up countless leaves, and those fallen leaves did not follow Newton's law and returned to the ground.

On the contrary, it was like falling into the water and floating on the water. Jiang Haiyu attached a sword energy to every fallen leaf. He saw his jade flute pointing at the sky, and all the "fallen leaves in the water" flew into the sky.

"It's raining heavily."

Terrifying sword energy, like hail, poured down from the sky, and the power of each sword energy was enough to penetrate an inch of steel plate, and the power of a small hailstone was far inferior to it.

The roof of the Seventh Prince's mansion was punched with countless holes, and the bluestone slabs under his feet were even more riddled with holes. As for the Seventh Prince and others, it was obvious that there was no body left, and the bones were all pierced.

It rained for several minutes, and the Seventh Prince's Mansion really didn't stay behind. Jiang Haiyu threw a fire and ignited the building of the Seventh Prince's Mansion. Under the wind, the fire spread out in an instant.

"It's sunny after the rain."

Jiang Haiyu stepped on the spiral nine shadows and flew towards the gate of the city. There was a lot of movement at Wan'an Temple, and the Seven Princes' Mansion was also on fire. All the detainees from various sects were rescued by Zhang Wuji.

Numerous martial artists rushed towards the gate of the city, and the priests of the Ruyang Palace followed closely behind with Yuan soldiers. When all the martial artists arrived at the gate, the gate was already closed.

Zhao Min chased out with a group of yuan soldiers, and surrounded many martial arts masters, including those who came to the rescue from Wu Dian, and the gate of the city was blocked again.

"Zhang Wuji, you massacred the Seventh Prince and set fire to Ruyang Palace, do you still want to leave?"

Zhao Min looked around, but he didn't find Jiang Haiyu. He was followed by the son of the Seventh Prince, who slipped through the net.

???

Everyone in Mingjiao was stunned. When did they slaughter the seventh prince's mansion, they only burned the backyard of Ruyang King.

Moreover, Wang Baobao had already returned home, and only Zhao Min was left to chase after him with the offerings from the palace. Even the elders of Xuanming, facing the masters of the six sects and Mingjiao, had more than enough heart but not enough strength.

"Shoot arrows at me, shoot and kill, and avenge my father."

The stupid son of the Seventh Prince took the lead. He wanted to kill him to avenge his father. Zhao Min glanced at the tower, and the green figure winked at him.

Jiang Haiyu understood, a green leaf was like a sharp blade, and immediately pierced through the silly son's shoulder. Seeing that Zhao Min was not nervous, he pulled his finger and ended the opponent.

The main reason is that he is afraid of admitting the wrong person. Zhao Min also has an older brother. If this is his older brother, it will be a big trouble. Since Zhao Min's expression is indifferent, it means that he is an unimportant person.

"Little prince!"

Many yuan soldiers shouted, but unfortunately their little prince died, Jiang Haiyu suddenly disappeared, and a terrifying innate qi, like a demon wind, scattered the people around Zhao Min.

But Jiang Haiyu hijacked Zhao Min and returned to the top of the city tower. The little girl's waist was soft, and he couldn't help touching it more.

"Asshole, can you be normal in public?"

Other things may be wrong, but the silver hairpin on Jiang Haiyu's head was given by her, Zhao Min has no reason to admit his mistake.

"You go to the city gate, and the people behind will hand it over to me."

With a wave of the jade flute in Jiang Haiyu's hand, the surrounding leaves were shaken off, followed by his infuriating energy. These leaves carried high-quality sword energy, and the sky was about to rain again.

The people below, after hearing Jiang Haiyu's words, immediately charged towards the city gate. There were not many people at the city gate, and they killed faster. Many of them were still paying attention to the situation behind.

"Let it rain."

Following Jiang Haiyu's order, the leaves all over the sky poured down like raindrops, screams one after another, hundreds of Yuan soldiers turned into a pile of stumps in an instant.

After making a big move, Jiang Haiyu took Zhao Minfei down the city gate and went straight to the outside of the city, followed by people from the six sects, who ran for more than ten kilometers before everyone stopped.

With their martial arts skills, they fought in the woods and had a natural advantage. Yuan soldiers did not continue to chase after them. Obviously these martial arts people were prepared. They went to die in vain.

"Demon girl, I must chop off ten of your fingers today."

The elders of Kunlun broke two fingers, and one of them raised his long sword and wanted to cut off Zhao Min's fingers. In Wan'an Temple, he suffered from Shixiangruanjinsan, and was pressed and beaten all the time.

Now that she finally came out, and the little demon girl fell into their hands again, he would definitely torture her and sell her to a brothel, where countless people would whip her.

"boom."

A fallen leaf suddenly flew towards that person's dantian, and the terrifying hidden weapon technique instantly destroyed his dantian. For martial arts practitioners, destroying their dantian is more uncomfortable than killing them.

At the same time, people from the six sects and Mingjiao became vigilant one after another, and the five sects were the worst. They had all been insulted by Zhao Min, and it would be hard to get rid of their hatred if they didn't cut Zhao Min to pieces.

"If you want to be like Yuan Bing, you might as well try to touch her."