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Chapter 29: Conflict

"What do you want to do? My Shenxiao Palace is a sect specially appointed by the imperial court to lead the righteous leader! We serve the imperial court! We will kill demons for the people! You dare to be here to be arrogant!"

When the handsome young man saw that these soldiers were all full of murderous intent, he immediately realized that they were not joking. He quickly pulled out the banner of Shenxiao Palace, so that these soldiers with murderous aura would not dare to act rashly.

"So what about Shenxiao Palace! Put down the weapon in your hand! Otherwise, you will kill it on the spot!"

"kill!"

At the command of the centurion, two hundred soldiers shouted the word "kill" at the same time, full of momentum.

"Send a message! Someone dares to break into the Shenxiao Palace!" said the handsome young man to the disciples of Shenxiao Palace beside him.

"Yes! Senior Brother!"

A disciple of Shenxiao Palace in a blue shirt took out a Taoist talisman from the Qiankun bag, with his fingers in his Taoist talisman and threw it into the sky. The Taoist talisman flew into the sky and burst out. After the sound of "collapse!", three large characters were composed of purple light in the sky, "Shenxiao Palace", and the three large characters were flashing purple and shining brightly.

This is the unique way of transmission in Shenxiao Palace. When disciples of Shenxiao Palace encounter danger, they can detonate the Taoist talisman and summon their fellow disciples to support them. Of course, this is only about close distance.

"Senior Brother, you misunderstood! I was seriously injured. He saved me and sent me back." Mu Xueye saw that the two sides had misunderstood, and quickly explained.

"Snowy Night, don't be deceived! These young men in the mortal world have so many tricks! Maybe he will find someone to hurt you and then act in an old-fashioned drama of hero saving beauty!"

"Snowy Night, if you are not very familiar with the world, you must have been fooled by him!" The handsome young man turned out to be the eldest disciple of Shenxiao Palace. At this time, his face seemed to be lost, and his eyes were filled with hatred for Pei Zonghao.

Pei Zonghao understood what was going on at a glance. It turned out that he regarded himself as his rival in love.

"Senior Brother! Don't do anything randomly! He is Pei Zonghao! It's the prince!" Mu Xueye saw the flames burning in the senior brother's eyes, and he couldn't help but act, and quickly told Pei Zonghao's identity.

"Hmph! So what about the prince! The prince won't be on a whim and deliberately arrange a sad show to deceive you?"

"I think the prince is even more good at playing the power tricks! Xue Ye! Come here!" The handsome young man was not scared by Pei Zonghao's identity at all, but instead injected his spiritual power into the sword in his hand.

At this moment, a large number of disciples from the Shenxiao Palace flew over from the palace with swords.

Hundreds of disciples from Shenxiao Palace landed one after another, "See Brother Senior!"

"Take this person down for me! Rescue Xueye back!" The senior brother pointed at Pei Zonghao and said.

"Yes!" hundreds of disciples replied at the same time.

"Wen buzz!" The flying swords of the disciples of the Shenxiao Palace were unsheathed one after another and hovered in the sky.

The next moment, the "Sword River Formation" was formed. After a long sword dragon wandered around the sky for two circles, it really came to Pei Zonghao.

"What! Bold! Do whatever you dare to assassinate the prince! Kill me!" With the order of the centurion, the crossbowman's tight bow string was instantly released, and fifty crossbow arrows formed a black cloud and instantly fell into the group of disciples of the Shenxiao Palace.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Ah!" A screamed repeatedly, and a few people fell down with a wave of arrows. Those disciples who had slowed down and had not had time to activate magic weapons to defend themselves were the first to suffer great trouble.

As several people fell down, several flying swords fell from the sword river in the sky.

"No!" Mu Xueye in Pei Zonghao's arms felt like he was stabbed by a needle when he saw such a situation. These are her senior brothers and sisters whom she spent day and night together.

"No! Stop it quickly!" Mu Xueye said with tears in her eyes.

After the first wave of arrow rain, the second wave of arrow rain followed closely. Fifty crossbowmen pulled the bowstring without interruption, and only a few breaths were spent. The third wave of arrow rain had already flown into the air.

"Infantry retreat to protect the prince! Cavalry, prepare for the sword and soldiers! Prepare for charge!" the centurion continued to order.

"Stop!" Pei Zonghao quickly ordered the stop when he heard this.

At this moment, the sword river dragon in the sky had already arrived. No matter how brave Pei Zonghao was, he would not be able to stop the sword river formation composed of hundreds of disciples from the Shenxiao Palace activated the flying swords.

At this critical moment, a figure broke through the air and threw a mirror in his hand into the air. The mirror instantly grew bigger, blocking Pei Zonghao and Mu Xueye behind him.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang!" The stegosaurus collided with the mirror, and the sound of showers hitting the banana leaves was endless.

"Stop!" The visitor shouted, and the disciples of Shenxiao Palace took back the flying swords. The cavalry who were about to charge also stopped, and the crossbowmen also stopped shooting arrows.

"Bai Ziyue! What are you doing?" The visitor was furious and shouted at the senior brother of Shenxiao Palace.

"Master! It was their first move! Shoot and kill my disciples in Shenxiao Palace!" The eldest brother's name is Bai Ziyue, and he said to the visitor at this time.

"Master!" Mu Xueye, who was in Pei Zonghao's arms, shouted to the visitor.

Pei Zonghao glanced at the man in front of him, wearing a light pink long skirt and a silver phoenix hairpin on his head. He looked like a woman. But the aura emitted from his body gave Pei Zonghao a huge pressure. Pei Zonghao had only felt this aura in his master Feng Lingzi. It seemed that this woman was also a congenital cultivator.

"Xueye, what's wrong with you? What's going on?" the woman turned around slowly and asked Mu Xueye.

"Master, I was injured by Zhang Yuanliang from the Blood Evil Sect. He saved me."

"He sent me back. When he arrived at the door, he had a conflict with his senior brother. It turned out like this." Tears in Mu Xueye's eyes were still falling, and he said to his master in a crying voice.

After hearing this, the woman turned around and said to Bai Ziyue, "Bai Ziyue, if you can't tell me what happened today, I will personally send you to the Hall of Punishment."

"Master! This man pretends to be the prince! He wants to break into my Shenxiao Palace! I am defending the majesty of the sect!"

"He is talking nonsense! We didn't trespass at all. As soon as the senior brother met, he stopped us outside the palace gate and did not give us any chance to explain!" Mu Xueye said with a grudge against Pei Zonghao at this time.

"Xueye! You!" Seeing Mu Xueye facing Pei Zonghao, Bai Ziyue was so angry that she was almost crazy.

"Is that true?" the woman asked Bai Ziyue.

Bai Ziyue didn't know how to answer for a moment, and her face turned red, holding the sword in her hand tightly without saying a word.

"You go to the Punishment Hall now and receive a hundred purple thunder whip." The woman saw that Bai Ziyue didn't say anything and proved that what Mu Xueye said was true, so she directly asked Bai Ziyue to receive the punishment.

"Master! They killed so many disciples of my Shenxiao Palace! How to calculate this account?" The woman asked Bai Ziyue to receive the punishment. He had nothing to say, but he didn't want to be good at the soldiers slaughtering disciples of the Shenxiao Palace.

"You dare to say it! If you hadn't acted recklessly, would this happen? Go and receive two hundred whips!" When the woman heard Bai Ziyue's words, the woman became even more angry and added a hundred whips to Bai Ziyue.

Bai Ziyue held the sword in his hand tighter, and his entire arm was trembling. After glanced at Pei Zonghao fiercely, he threw the sword in his hand into the sky, jumped up, stepped on the flying sword and flew into the depths of Shenxiao Palace.

After Bai Ziyue left, the woman turned around, "Who are you? I killed so many disciples in Shenxiao Palace today, would you guess I would let you go?"

Facing the woman's pressure, Pei Zonghao almost knelt down. Mu Xueye in his arms seemed to have turned into a huge rock at this time, and Pei Zonghao almost couldn't hold him.

“Bold!”

"Immortal Master! Although you are the best immortal in Shenxiao Palace, you cannot be rude to Your Highness the Crown Prince!" The centurion saw that the woman released pressure on Pei Zonghao at this time, and immediately spoke.

The woman turned her head and looked at the centurion, "He is really the prince?"

The centurion replied, "He is Pei Zonghao, the son of King Pei Chengfang, who is the crown prince conferred by His Majesty!"

"Immortal Master! If you don't stop, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Faced with such a tough attitude of the centurion, the woman began to believe that the young man in front of her was the prince.

"Take out the token to prove your identity, otherwise you will not be able to leave my Shenxiao Palace today." The woman said to Pei Zonghao.

"The token is in the Qiankun bag around my waist. It's inconvenient for my hand now, why don't you hold Xueye first?" Pei Zonghao replied.

The woman withdrew her pressure on Pei Zonghao and stepped forward to take Mu Xueye from Pei Zonghao's arms.

"Master, this is true. He is really Pei Zonghao." Mu Xueye said to the woman.

The woman did not answer, but just kept looking at Pei Zonghao with her two eyes.

After Pei Zonghao made a move, he reached out to touch his waist and a golden token appeared in his hand. Pei Zonghao shook the token in front of the woman, "This is the token my father gave me, look."

"Give me the token and I'll use it to find someone to identify it." The woman couldn't tell the truth about the token. After all, it was a token in the army. How could she, a cultivator, tell the truth about the falsehood?

Hearing the woman's words, Pei Zonghao handed the token to the woman. After the woman took the token, she flew away with Mu Xueye.

After half a stick of incense came over, the group came out from the depths of Shenxiao Palace, and Mu Xueye's master was also among them.

"Hao'er!" A strong middle-aged man standing in front recognized Pei Zonghao at a glance.

"Similar! It's really like!"

"Hao'er! You look seventy-seventh-slightly like your mother!" The middle-aged man walked up, stretched out his hands on Pei Zonghao's shoulders, and said to Pei Zonghao with an excited look on his face.

"What are you?" Pei Zonghao asked.

"I am your third uncle Chen Chu!"

"That's right. You have never seen me since you were a child, so it's okay if you can't recognize me!"

"Chen Chu? My father's sworn brother?" Pei Zonghao understood what was going on when he heard the name.

"Well! It's me!" Chen Chu looked at Pei Zonghao, as if he saw his biological son who had been separated for many years, dancing excitedly.

"Hao'er, I've known about your mother for a long time, hey..." After Chen Chu said that, his excitement fell down and he was full of depression and stopped talking.

Looking back on the glorious years we had walked together, Chen Chu felt sad about his second sister-in-law's death.
Chapter completed!
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