now,
On the long streets of the imperial capital
Luo Wei, dressed in black and carrying a silver spear, stood in place.
Standing opposite her was Tang Yao, with her amazingly long legs and high ponytail.
When Tang Yao watched Xiao Chen disappear in front of her,
She sent out a signal directly to attract the Imperial City Bureau and the Imperial Guards.
But when Luo Wei arrived with the Imperial City Bureau and the Dragon Guards,
I'm dumbfounded!
There was no trace of Xiao Chen in front of him.
If it weren't for the testimony of Tang Yao and his subordinates from Jingzhao Prefecture,
She doubted whether this happened.
"Are you sure that the Ninth Prince disappeared here?"
Luo Wei crossed her arms over her chest, and her voice came from under the black robe.
Tang Yao nodded and carefully recalled what had just happened:
"Commander Luo, I guarantee it's right here."
"At that time, His Majesty the Ninth Prince was standing in front of this carriage. There was also a person lying on the right side of the carriage. I was in a hurry and didn't see it clearly."
"And, the man in black robes is standing opposite the Ninth Prince."
Tang Yao vividly described what she had just seen, her eyes flickering with a hint of confusion.
She watched Xiao Chen disappear in front of her.
Luo Wei was stunned for a moment, then walked towards the place Tang Yao mentioned.
I watched as a crack about ten feet long appeared on the bluestone slab in front of me, spreading out densely.
"What Senior Sister said really came true!"
"The Ninth Prince is going to die!"
Luo Wei exclaimed in shock. She could tell that the destructive power before her was clearly not something a Xiantian Realm warrior could cause. The one who could cause such damage was clearly...
Grandmaster level expert!
"Commander Luo, what are you talking about?"
Tang Yao frowned as she listened to Luo Wei's words and said unhappily, "As the commander of the Imperial City Division, how could you curse the prince to death?"
Forehead....
Luo Wei stood up, turned to look at Tang Yao and asked, "Do you like the Ninth Prince?"
"What?"
Tang Yao was stunned, her red lips slightly opened, her face showing surprise.
"If you don't like the Ninth Prince, why are you so worried?"
"I just said he was going to die, I didn't say he was already dead!"
Luo Wei said confidently.
That makes a lot of sense...
Tang Yao was dumbfounded. For a moment, she actually felt that what Luo Wei said made sense.
I like the Ninth Prince?
No...
dislike...
But instinctively, she wanted to defend herself:
"That's because of Wan'er. The Ninth Prince likes Wan'er. Wan'er..."
“Nangong Wan?”
Luo Wei was stunned for a moment, then stood up and flew onto the roof.
She blew a whistle slightly, interrupting Tang Yao's explanation for a moment.
Tang Yao stomped her little feet in deerskin boots and looked at Luo Wei on the roof angrily, feeling a little angry at her indifference.
Phew!
Suddenly, she heard a loud cry and a huge blue eagle flew towards her.
"Tell Senior Sister that the Ninth Prince is really dying!"
"Have her rescue quickly!"
The blue eagle nodded slightly, flapped its wings and flew high in an instant, flying towards the direction of the Imperial City Division like an arrow.
Spiritual beast? !
A spiritual beast with human nature?
Tang Yao opened her red little mouth in shock.
"I know that the Ninth Prince likes Nangong Wan."
"However, he already has a wife, my senior sister...Xie Qingwu."
Luo Wei stood on the roof and spoke loudly.
Her voice was so loud that even though they were hundreds of meters away, the Dragon Guards, the Imperial City Guards, and Tang Yao could hear it clearly.
In an instant, everyone was shocked!
Tang Yao was about to retort when she saw a person approaching rapidly on tiptoe.
His voice had already arrived before he arrived in person.
"Hurry and save His Highness!!"
"It is the field formed by the laws of the saints."
"Your Highness has been trapped in a special space by the Saint's Law carried by the Spiritual Yuan Instrument."
Yan Ping's voice had just fallen.
Everyone was even more shocked!
"What did you say??"
"Spiritual Essence Weapon, isn't this a weapon that only saints can use?"
"Looking at it this way, Ninth Prince, isn't the Ninth Prince in danger?"
When Tang Yao heard Yan Ping's words, a trace of fear flashed across her eyes.
As the legitimate daughter of the Tang family, she knew too well the horror of spiritual energy weapons!
On the flat ground here, the figure of a stunning Taoist nun slowly appeared without anyone noticing.
She wore a black Taoist robe and a lotus crown, but the loose black robe could not hide the proud and upright capital of her chest.
I saw her eyes startled for a moment, looking towards a certain place on the long street, her eyes sparkling.
Then, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.
"Are you okay?"
This person was none other than Xie Qingwu. After receiving the message from the Blue Eagle of the Luowei Sect that the Ninth Prince was in trouble, she came here instantly.
In just a moment, her eyes passed through the barrier set up by the spiritual energy device and saw the situation inside.
Not only was there nothing unusual about Xiao Chen,
In front of him, there was a...monster lying!
The body, which was more than two meters long, and the arms, legs, and chest were all covered with fine and dense silver scales. The iron-blue scales gleamed with a cold silver light.
Apart from the human head, basically no human features can be seen!
A dragon clan member...
Xie Qingwu looked at the remaining dragon characteristics on the corpse, and her pleasant voice rang out softly: "His Highness the Ninth Prince is fine, you can rest assured!"
Xie Qingwu's voice was as clear and loud as jade.
Sound waves spread out from around her and reached the ears of everyone present.
It was like ice water in summer poured onto the anxious hearts of the crowd.
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