The residence of the Ninth Prince.

When Dayou's princes, after he became an adult, no matter whether he was crowned king or not, he would no longer live in the palace.

The Ninth Prince is no exception, and he has his own mansion.

Because of the death of several princes, the protection of the mansion was obviously much tighter. The gate was closed and four powerful guards of Kong Wu could be seen guarding the gate.

Wearing armor, spear, and sabre at the waist.

The prince's mansions are all together, occupying an entire street, and there are few idle people passing by here, which is quite quiet.

Tang Luo and A Fei walked along the way without any concealment, attracting a lot of attention.

Especially A Fei's body was ragged, soaked in blood, and his clothes were emitting a strong smell of blood. Is this going to cause trouble?

The side doors opened one after another and news began to spread.

"Two guys are..."

When they arrived at the ninth prince's mansion, several guards directly crossed their spears and blocked Tang Luo and A Fei.

"Are there any of them?" Tang Luo asked.

A Fei shook his head, there were no four people among the guards led by Zhao De.

"Okay." Tang Luo nodded, raised his hand and slapped from left to right, as if he was fanning away flies and mosquitoes, looming, and his palms as big as a person flashed by.

The four guards were swept to one side by their palms, rolled on the ground twice, and fainted.

Tang Luo took out the sword of Zhifeng and handed it to A Fei's hand: "Go."

"Thank you, Master." A Fei showed his hideous face, held the bone sword in his hand tightly, stabbed into the closed Zhuhong gate, and drew an x ​​shape, and kicked it with his leg.

The opening and closing doors were broken into several pieces and fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

"Zhao De, get out!" A Fei roared.

A group of guards soon poured out from the mansion and lined up to form a formation. The spear in his hand was aimed at A Fei and Tang Luo, and there was a possibility of taking action at any time.

Just one command is required.

A Fei supported his body with the sword of the Dianfeng and stared at the group of people.

The faces of these guards were extremely ugly, and many people even showed a look of horror.

There is no doubt that these people came back from hunting with Zhao De and killed A Fei's guards.

They knew very well that the other party was almost stabbed with a spear and they could not die anymore, and they would almost cut off their heads.

Why are you standing in front of them now?

Also, who is the man in white clothes and white hair around him?

Tang Luo destroyed Huanxi Temple, which naturally became famous in Zhongdu.

But after all, it was ancient times. Many people only knew that there was a Master Xuanzang who solved Huanxi Temple, but who was this monk and what he looked like.

Not many people know the inside story.

Moreover, such an exaggerated thing can easily spread rumors after several months of spreading.

The monk who is most talked about by everyone is a Vajra disciple under the Buddha's seat. Because Huanxi Temple does not cultivate virtue, it ruined the reputation of Buddhism.

Therefore, he sent to destroy the sinful place of Huanxi Temple.

Legend has it that the monk is eight feet tall, Kong Wu is powerful, and Vajra is angry.

What, why is Bachaba so exaggerated? You don’t know this?

I heard that the people from Huanxi Temple were slapped and slapped away. How big is the palm? The palm is so big, so the person must be very big.

There is also the happy sinner (Happy Bodhisattva) who flew into the sky and grabbed them all!

Of course I know that Li Lao Er, the cousin of my second uncle, son, brother, and the younger brother of my husband, was at the scene that day and could see clearly.

At the end, the characteristics of white clothes and white hair were lost.

Everyone doesn't believe that the fierce man who can destroy Huanxi Temple will be an ordinary monk.

What is white clothes and white hair? Is it because I find an old man with white hair on the street to wear a white monk's robe? Isn't it because he has white clothes and white hair?

Only when he is eight feet tall and six feet tall and very fierce, can he be in line with the fantasy image in the hearts of the general public.

The guards didn't know very well that the man in front of him was Monk Xuanzang who destroyed Huanxi Temple.

Some people may have a little association, but most of their attention is to A Fei who has resurrected himself.

"Dare you dare to call me the name of the prince, don't want to live?" A domineering and arrogant voice came from behind the guards.

The guards took the initiative to separate a path.

Zhao De walked out and was stunned when he saw A Fei. What was going on?

Isn't this kid dead?

He was originally planning to educate the village girl and let her understand how to become a qualified toilet, but he heard a sound that seemed a bit familiar.

When I came out, I saw that it was the dead Youyiwei. What was the name of it?

I forgot that Zhao De would not take this ignorant little person to heart.

But now, Zhao De has to pay attention, he has come back from the dead...or is it a moving corpse?

When a monk enters the world, Zhao De is very clear about many methods. What are the combination of corpses and illusions, you can achieve the effect in front of you.

So, is it the white-haired monk next to him who did it?

"It's out." Tang Luo smiled, "The Dharma is boundless!"

The powerless A Fei suddenly burst out with strength. This was a signal that the master asked him to take action.

"ah!"

There was no structure, no sword moves, and only the vent of anger. The sword in the hand of the Jifenggu sword turned into a whip and urged the group of people in front of him.

The sharp and ferocious bone spurs easily penetrated the armor on everyone's bodies, leaving terrible wounds on them.

"court death!"

Zhao De cursed angrily and left, not because he fled, he planned to go back and get his weapons.

The guards will block this cultivator who came to the door for a while.

The guards were very strong. At first, they caught Ah Fei off guard and immediately reacted and started to fight back and surrounded Ah Fei.

The weathering whip turned into a sword, Ah Fei let out a breath and began to use his outstanding body skills and speed to fight the enemy.

Although there are no fragments of fate, the Spartan War Cry has made up for the decline in strength to a certain extent.

In addition, A Fei has no target to kill, so he can do the fighting and the hideous weapon in his hand, and at least he can ensure that he will not lose it.

As for Tang Luo, he used the ghost step.

Zhao De didn't run a few steps there, and the white-haired monk stood in front of him.

"Get out!" Zhao De punched Tang Luo in the face without saying a word.

A vague sound of a tiger roar was heard.

Tang Luo reached out, caught Zhao De's fist, and twisted it casually.

The dragon-shaped mysterious energy, which was not particularly formed, resisted for less than half a second and was "broken" by Tang Luo.

Zhao De's right arm was twisted into a ball of twisted flowers, his bones were broken and dislocated, piercing the flesh and blood and exposed.

With a swing to the side, Zhao De flew up in the air and hit the wall beside him.

He fell back to the ground, his face was frightened and looked at his right arm.

The shoulder position was lowered, and there was no arm, and there was only a terrible wound that had been torn.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Frightened and painful screams came from Zhao De's mouth.

"One arm to another arm, this is cause and effect." A fire flashed between Tang Luo's fingers, and the broken arm in his hand suddenly turned into ashes.

Zhao De looked at Tang Luo with an extremely resentful look.

With his strength, he can't die even if he cut off his arm: "Here are people! He's people! There's an assassin!"

But at this time, he could only roar at the top of his lungs for the time being.

Tang Luo smiled, ignored Zhao De, who was unable to even stand up, walked to the door of the mansion, and slapped half of the guards to death.

Let Ah Fei turn from the original stalemate to the upper hand, and he will be able to kill all these people in a short while.

When I arrived at the door of the mansion, I stood for a while, and soon the sound of horse hooves sounded from both sides.

At both ends of the street, there were imperial guards riding horses.

The location of this place is already very close to the palace, and this little time is enough for them to reflect.

However, the Imperial Guard General who was leading the team immediately changed his expression when he saw Tang Luo standing at the door. He didn't know whether to retreat or advance.
To be continued...