I don't want to be a concubine when I was reincarnated in the ancient neon

The appearance of these five people instantly made the situation mysterious and unpredictable.

Because these five people are all masters of inner energy, especially the leading man, who is at the peak of inner energy.

The ferocious aura emitted by the five people seemed to thicken the air around them.

The leading man in black asked, "Where is the owner of the dagger in your hand?"

however.

Deng Liangjie just glanced at them indifferently, and said contemptuously, "Whose dogs are you?"

With the Talisman Sword, he is already equivalent to a strong man in the Guiyi Realm, so he naturally looks down on this group of scum in the Inner Qi Realm.

"You~" The man in black choked, almost vomiting blood from anger.

He didn't expect that one day he would be despised by a native in the countryside.

Uncle can bear it, uncle can't bear it.

In addition, their mission included bringing back the rune sword.

That being the case, let's see the real chapter under my hand...

a time.

The situation is tense to the extreme.

……

Taro Okamoto's house.

Xiwu originally thought that the boy had gone after the thief, and this place could finally calm down.

But who knows.

Bang bang bang!

I don't know who is frantically smashing the door of her room.

"Who?"

Xi Wu asked, but this time she did not change her voice.

The sound of banging on the door outside stopped for a moment, then started again.

Xiwu was dressed, got up, dressed, picked up the knife, and opened the door.

"Help me!" Hongwen yelled at Xiwu excitedly like a drowning man grasping at the last straw.

After he finished yelling, he was stunned to see Xiwu wearing only the inner lining.

Then he went forward and grabbed Xi Wu's shoulder and continued to beg her. As a result, with a sound of "Boom!", his body was bounced away by an invisible force field when he approached Xi Wu.

Hongwen lost his balance and staggered almost to the point of falling. He didn't understand why, but quickly realized, and continued to beg Xiwu: "I know you are very powerful, please help me, I owe you a favor!"

Hongwen knew that his strength was limited, and it was impossible to get back the talisman sword with his own strength.

He also blamed himself for being careless and sleeping so hard that now his head seemed to be filled with lead, top-heavy.

"You are looking for the wrong person." Xi Wu was about to close the door.

"No! I found the wrong person! You are the only one who can help me, please!" Hongwen refused to let Xi Wu close the door, but how could his little power be compared with Xi Wu who was in the unified state.

Seeing that the door was about to close, he panicked, squeezed half of his body into the crack of the door, and said ruthlessly, "If you don't help me, kill me!"

"Heh~ giggling..." Xiwu laughed angrily at this young man's behavior, and there was a burst of heavenly laughter like silver bells. After laughing, her complexion suddenly turned cold, and her voice was like ice deep in the deep sea, "In that case... ...then you go to hell."

As Xiwu said, the willow leaf pill in his hand disappeared in an instant, and the sword had been swung in the blink of an eye.

Volume 94: [-] Considerations

Hongwen widened his eyes suddenly, feeling that time slowed down.

The world seems to have entered a slow-motion state, the ultimate slow-motion state, almost static.

He wanted to move, but he couldn't move at all. He could only watch helplessly as the slender sword cut through his skin mercilessly, severed his tendons, trachea, throat... and cut his own neck.

pain!

It hurts!

An ocean of pain overwhelmed him.

His vision gradually darkened, as if he was sinking into the deep sea, surrounded by icy sea water, unable to breathe, his body getting heavier and colder... At this moment, Hongwen felt that he was going to die.

Then, just when he thought he was really dead.

"Huhuhu...!"

He was gasping for air, breathing in the air greedily. After experiencing the fear, confusion, and bitterness of death, he returned to the normal world. What he had just now seemed to be an illusion.

"What is this?" He looked at Xiwu in shock.

"This is the illusion of death created by the murderous intent interfering with your perception." Xiwu replied flatly, "Now, can you still say what you just said? Brat, don't underestimate death."

Xiwu's voice was like a melodious musical note, every pronunciation struck his heart, as if he was listening to a piece of fairy music.

"Uh..." Hongwen was thoughtful at first, as if he was being educated.

But when he heard Xiwu's last sentence, he looked at the stunning little beauty embryo who was a few years younger than him who was teaching him a lesson.

A complex feeling of shame, indignation, and dissatisfaction suddenly surged in my heart.

In fact, the dignity of a big man was hurt by a little girl in Xiwu.

"I can!" Hongwen roared unwillingly.

"Huh~?" Xiwu was startled for a moment, but after realizing what Hongwen was saying, she smiled and said, "You can? You were so scared just now like a cowardly cat."

"I, I can do it. If you don't believe me, you can do it! Kill me!" Hongwen gritted his teeth and said stubbornly.

He believes that Xi Wu is not a cold-blooded, bloodthirsty and cruel person.

As for why believe it?

Nonsense, she is so beautiful, she must also be kind-hearted!

Even if it is not full of love, it is absolutely impossible to be evil!

If Xiwu knew what he was thinking in his heart, he would definitely give a thumbs up and agree: "That's right, I think so too."

in reality.

Xi Wu squinted her beautiful eyes, and she naturally saw that this young man was trying to save face.

But she also understands, boys, don't they always try to save face and force their mouths.

"You can do it, don't bother me." Xiwu slammed the door shut.

"Wait! You can't close the door, open it! You haven't helped me get back my mother's belongings yet." Hongwen continued to knock on the door.

dong dong dong...!

With a creaking sound, Xiwu opened the door again, her pink and sculpted face was furious, and she swears: "You are sick!"

"I'm not sick, I just want you to help me get back my mother's belongings." Hongwen said with a deadpan face.

"Why should I help you?" Xi Wu refused.

"Forget that I owe you a favor." Hong Wen said.

"I don't need your favor." Xiwu refused without hesitation.

Hongwen choked, and his face was tangled for a few blinks, as if he had figured something out, he said in a deep voice, "I... am the emperor's exiled prince, help me, and you will get a prince's favor."

When Xiwu heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "I don't believe it!"

"It's true..." Hongwen began to explain his life experience to Xiwu.

It turned out that he was originally the second son of a small family in Toki.

But a month ago, Sister Lisa found and told him that he was actually a prince living outside.

More than ten years ago, during the private visit of the emperor's micro-clothes, he had a dewy affair with a country girl for a few days.

At that time, His Majesty the Emperor was already old, and he didn't think that the woman could conceive, so he didn't take the woman with him when he left, but just gave her a decorative sword worn at his waist.

But unexpectedly, the village girl was pregnant with a child.

She soon found a man to marry, and the child she gave birth to was Hongwen.

After listening to Hongwen's narration, Xiwu had only one thought in his mind.

That is: You must stay away from this Prince Hongwen, how far away, how far away.

After leaving Junfu City, she found that the outside world was not as prosperous as she had seen in the inner garden, but extremely cruel, full of scrawny refugees, dirty beggars and stinky mass graves everywhere ...

After inquiring about the situation, she found out that there was a serious banditry outside, accompanied by drought, and the big clans from all over the place were fighting openly and covertly with each other, regardless of the life and death of the common people.

As for the imperial court, it is said that the current emperor is very old and has no intention of governing, and the time of his death is not far away.

Several princes are fighting each other for the throne, and various ministers are also fighting against dissidents.

Just at this time, a certain big shot in Kyoto secretly sent someone to pick him up, the cheap prince, back.

No matter how you think about it, there is a conspiracy!

And before he went back, the cheap prince's whereabouts had been exposed, and he was hunted down by assassins one after another.

Although Xigiri didn't seem to be strong with these sent assassins.

But she guessed: maybe sending high-end combat power is too attention-grabbing, or high-end combat power needs to stabilize the overall situation, or maybe Prince Hongwen, a wandering prince, is too small to be worth sending high-end combat power...

In short, Xiwu is very clear about her position: with her current strength, she is definitely not qualified to participate in the battle for the throne.

The water here is very deep.

She is a little girl, she should go as far as she can, the farther away from these power struggles the better.

This cheap prince is obviously someone who wants to use him for something. After going to the capital, he has glory and wealth, but he will never have any rights. To put it bluntly, he is a puppet.

Even Xiwu wondered if the person who sent the cheap prince back home and the person who sent the assassin to kill him were the same person.

Thinking of this, Xiwu took a sympathetic look at the poor prince.

She doesn't count on his favours.

Seeing the pity radiating from Xiwu's beautiful and bright eyes, Hongwen was stunned.

Shouldn't you be adoring, respecting, or at least looking at me respectfully now?

What's with that sympathetic look?

"You..." Hongwen wanted to ask, but with the sympathetic look in Shang Xiwu's eyes, he retracted the words that had reached the throat, and finally had no choice but to answer, "How do you think about it?"

How else can you think about it.

Yugiri was thinking about how to get rid of him.

"Killing is not allowed. I can't afford to offend the royal family. Just refuse. This stinky brat will definitely keep his face in his face. Why don't we just..."

Xiwu was ready to run away.

Can't be provoked or can't hide?

As for helping him?

just forget it.

It's not that she is cold-blooded, but that since Hanako's betrayal, she can no longer lend a helping hand to strangers without thinking about it.

Simple, safe little effort and she will help.

But once it involves your own safety and this obvious maelstrom, then I'm sorry... My relationship with you is not good enough for me to help.

Xiwu was about to wake up Qianchun to leave here.

suddenly.

Bang!

The wooden door of the courtyard was roughly kicked open, the wooden door shaft on the left broke with a bang, and the door panel hit the ground heavily, kicking up a cloud of dust.

A burly and fierce man walked in with a big knife in his hand, stepping on the door.