Chapter 1422: Two Venerables, Brotherly Love

In a restaurant at the end of the street.

Footsteps sounded, and an imposing middle-aged warrior pushed open a private room, walked in, and said with a smile:

"A song that is drunk by the breeze, so why not cause sorrow in the world, it is such a dream song. Although it is just a sound of the piano, it is enough to make me think back to March."

Inside the private room, Chen She is simple, with a landscape screen erected in the middle, and the shadow of a woman playing the piano is reflected on it, looming.

Playing the piano with the palm of your hand, the lingering sound of the piano immediately quieted down, and a light female voice sounded in the room immediately, "Ghost Lingdao, you are late."

The middle-aged man turned behind the screen and sat down in front of the woman, with a rough laugh, "I was delayed by some trifles on the road, but to see such a wonderful duel and hear the sound of the zither behind the zither, it's really late." Good thing."

After pouring himself a drink, the middle-aged man's tone changed, and he continued: "Qin queen, I can't keep my mind from listening to your piano sound just now. Are you ready to step into that realm?"

There was a hint of wry smile in the woman's plain voice, "It's not that easy, you should know that it is not enough to be crowned king."

"Hehe, you can fool others, but you can't fool me. With your strength, you should have been crowned king long ago."

"Don't talk about these things."

The woman's reflection shook her head slightly, and said again: "You saw the duel just now. Did you notice anything?"

"Well. It's a pity that Su Shenfeng's generation of heroes has such a useless heir. It's a waste of money to play your dream song by him." The middle-aged man sighed with disdain.

A light female voice said: "I'm not talking about him, but the young swordsman who fought against him. I feel a little familiar with the boxing technique he used just now, and it's a bit like the 'Shocking Boxing' of the Tiger King of Nanlin."

"Nanlin Tiger King's 'Zhentian Fist'? This is unlikely. Zhentian Fist is a boxing method created by the Tiger King when he became the king. It should not be easily passed on to others, unless this kid is a disciple of the Tiger King. This It is even more impossible. You also know that Tiger King has never accepted any disciples for thousands of years."

The middle-aged man shook his head and glanced out the window, "However, having said that, this kid is indeed a bit unusual. At such a young age, he was able to use the saber with such proficiency that he easily broke the mood of Lunatic Dreams. He is three points more powerful than some of the older generation of swordsmen, and I don't know where he came from."

The light female voice joked: "Why, Ghost Sword Duan Yuntian wants to accept disciples?"

"How free I am by myself,

I don't want to mislead my son. "

The middle-aged man gave a wry smile, waved his hands, and changed his tone, saying: "Speaking of business. Queen Qin, is it related to the phenomenon of heaven and earth that appeared in the puppet gate that you came to me this time?"

"good."

The woman nodded slightly, and lightly stroked the strings with her palm, and the faint sound of the piano sounded, and the power contained in it caused faint ripples in the air in the private room.

"Some time ago, I went to the ruins of the puppet gate and investigated there."

"Oh? What did you find?"

"Around the beam of light rising from the ruins of the Puppet Gate, the vitality of heaven and earth was extremely chaotic. I noticed a space crack in the beam of light. From the crack of space, I felt a very unusual breath. I suspect that this time the heaven and earth Visions are man-made."

"Human?" The middle-aged man's tone became dignified: "The vitality of the Lower Tianyu is thin, and there are only a handful of people who can open space cracks in the Lower Tianyu in the five major domains. Who could it be?"

The woman shook her head lightly, and a soft voice sounded: "At the moment, I'm just guessing. Now the space crack is getting bigger and bigger. It's very unusual, so I want to invite you to investigate together and find out the truth as soon as possible."

"Well, on the way, I guessed that this is what you're looking for. It's not too late. Let's go now."

"good."

The woman stood up and picked up the Yaoqin on the table.

The next moment, the air in the room vibrated slightly, and the two figures on the screen disappeared without a trace, leaving only a cup of steaming tea, proving that it really happened before.

on the street.

boom!

Luo Feng stepped down with one step, and the gravel blocking the Eleventh Prince's body was immediately shaken away, revealing an open space.

The Eleventh Prince's entire face turned pale. At this moment, he saw Luo Feng approaching, and he was about to chop off with his knife.

"Don't kill me, Seventeenth Sister, save me! I apologize, I shouldn't have spoken rudely to your mother. Seventeenth Sister..."

Seeing Luo Feng's awe-inspiring gaze, the Eleventh Prince's eyes were terrified, and he backed away little by little, while calling Su Rui for help.

Luo Feng remained expressionless, and slashed with his knife.

Chi!

The cold sword light flew out, splitting the wall around the Eleventh Prince in half.

"ah!"

The Eleventh Prince screamed, his body limp on the ground, looking at Luo Feng who was close at hand, he wanted to ask for mercy, but he didn't dare.

Glancing at the Eleventh Prince, Luo Feng put the knife back into its sheath, turned his head and said to Su Rui who was walking over, "Su Rui, I'll leave him to you."

To be honest, with his temper, he wished he could kill the eleventh prince, but the other party was Su Rui's elder brother after all, so it was up to Su Rui to take care of how to deal with him. If Yue Zu acts as his substitute, Su Rui will undoubtedly be accused of murdering his brother. Of course, if Su Rui doesn't care, it's not that he doesn't mind doing this little favor.

Su Rui looked at the eleventh prince, his delicate brows were slightly frowned, and his face was troubled. No matter what, the other party is her elder brother, and half of the blood in his body is the same as hers...

Seeing Su Rui, the Eleventh Prince seemed to grasp the last straw, and quickly crawled over:

"Sister Seventeen, please help me..."

Su Rui bit her red lips, and suddenly raised her hand and slapped the eleventh prince hard on the face.

Boom!

This palm was so powerful that the Eleventh Prince's body was sent flying four or five meters away, his entire face swelled up quickly, and he opened his mouth to spit out a big mouthful of blood.

"This slap is for my mother! From now on, you and I will no longer be siblings, and don't call me Shiqimei. My name is Su Rui."

"Yes Yes."

The Eleventh Prince nodded repeatedly. His only thought now was to send Luo Feng, the God of Plague, away as soon as possible. As for other matters, we will talk about them later.

He was really afraid that he would make a mistake and anger Luo Feng. Judging from the aggressive methods of the other party just now, if he wanted to kill him, he would definitely do what he said.

Su Rui glared at the Eleventh Prince, then turned to Luo Feng and said, "Luo Feng, let's go."

Luo Feng looked at the Eleventh Prince and nodded.

It seems that Su Rui couldn't let go of his brotherhood and couldn't make up his mind to kill, but this is also human nature, blood is thicker than water, how could this entanglement be cut off so easily.

"You do it yourself."

After leaving a word, Luo Feng and Su Rui turned and left.

Looking at the backs of Luo Feng and Su Rui, the Eleventh Prince's face was as ugly as possible.

He has always been ashamed of Su Rui, who has ordinary blood, but now, he was slapped by Su Rui in public, and the humiliation in his heart can be imagined.

"Prince..."

It wasn't until Luo Feng and Su Rui's aura disappeared that a thin young man tremblingly approached and helped the eleventh prince. He is the eleventh prince's servant, he followed behind just now, and now he dared to approach when Luo Feng and Su Rui disappeared.

"Eleventh prince, you... What are your plans, do you want to go back to the imperial city to recuperate?" There was still a bit of tremor in the thin boy's voice.

"Healing? If I don't take revenge, how can I be in the mood to heal my wounds!"

The Eleventh Prince's face was ferocious and vicious, and his intense anger almost made him vomit blood again. After thinking for a while, he said in a deep voice, "The Young Master of Yunjin City has some friendship with me, and his father stepped into the Realm Realm in his early years..."

Turning his gaze, Eleventh Prince Sen said coldly: "Go, help me to the City Lord's Mansion!"