Chapter 3840

Chen Xiao's words were somewhat skillful. First, he raised the Seventh Prince high, and then put him down gently. In this way, he gave himself enough space to relax, and did not overdo things. .

For a while, the atmosphere calmed down a lot.

The two laughed lightly, and the cultivator with the sword in his hand said: "Boy, it seems that you are still very knowledgeable about current affairs, anyway, since you have no intention of seeking refuge, His Highness has always been magnanimous, and he does not force others to make things difficult for him, but you have to make a guarantee for this." , not to seek refuge with other forces, especially other highnesses of the Wushuang dynasty, do you understand?"

Chen Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but slightly changed his attitude towards the Seventh Prince.

It seems that the Seventh Prince is not as surly as he imagined, and knows how to be a human being.

"This matter is simple. I swear here that I will never take refuge in any force in the Wushuang Dynasty. Now, the Seventh Prince can rest assured?" Chen Xiao said in a deep voice.

Although he was unhappy, the feeling of being threatened by others was uncomfortable, but it was also an expedient measure.

"Okay," the monk with the negative sword laughed, and wrapped the previous storage ring with mana, pushed it to Chen Xiao's eyes, and said: "This is a little care from His Royal Highness, please accept it, and treat it as a gift." To make friends."

Seeing that Chen Xiao was about to decline, the monk with the knife said again: "This is His Highness the Seventh Prince's kind intention, your Excellency don't want to decline, is it because you look down on His Highness the Seventh Prince."

Chen Xiao smiled bitterly, and said again and again: "No, Chen Xiao did not dare to underestimate His Highness the Seventh Prince, but this thing is really unbearable. If someone sees it and thinks that I have taken refuge in the Seventh Prince, wouldn't it be a child?" Lots of misunderstandings."

"Hmph, Your Excellency should be careful, no matter what, I don't force it." The monk with the sword said with a cold face.

Immediately, Chen Xiao didn't hesitate, "In that case, both of you, I will take my leave."

Turning around, speeding up and galloping away, in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the sight of the two.

The knife-carrying cultivator's eyes were uncertain, and he cursed, "Hmph, you really don't know good and bad, and you dare to refuse His Highness's invitation, and this person is carrying the Xuantian Lingbao, why didn't you just take it directly and cut him off?" kill?"

The cultivator with the negative sword shook his head, and said: "You are too murderous, you can't hold your breath, how can you make things happen, if His Royal Highness is as reckless as you, it would have been... hum!"

Regarding this, the monk with the knife did not agree, "I have investigated this person, and his origin is unknown. He should be a monk from the lower world. He has no background, but his strength has improved very fast. He is comparable to a monster. The best way is to nip it in its infancy, so that it will never be a problem."

His words were extremely cold and murderous.

The monk with the negative sword sneered, and said disdainfully: "In that case, you don't know how many people you have to kill to be at ease, it's the worst."

"What do you mean by that?" asked the sword-wielding monk.

"Don't you understand?" The monk with the negative sword turned his head and stared at him.

"I don't understand, you can just say no, why are you beating around the bush." ​​The sword-wielding monk shouted, inexplicably feeling a little annoyed.

He is extremely tired of using his brain. If it can be solved with a knife in his hand, he will never use his brain for a while, and his headache is severe.

The monk with the negative sword twitched his mouth and said, "The Seventh Prince's meaning is very clear. Even if you can't win him over, you must never let the other party join His Highness the Third Highness. This is what His Highness taboos the most."

"Is that so? Then you tried your best to win over Chen Xiao just now, and even threatened him with words?" The monk with the sword scratched his head, a little puzzled.

"This is a compromise. You see, isn't this a good result?"

"That's fine too." The knife-carrying monk had black lines all over his face.

Negative sword stroking his jaw and chuckling, with an expression of Zhizhu in his hands.

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On the other hand, after experiencing the accident just now, Chen Xiao accelerated his speed even more, and deliberately avoided places where monks' aura appeared, trying not to cause any more troubles, and only thought about rushing back to Ziyun City as soon as possible.

Outside, he doesn't feel very safe, and he can only feel at ease when he returns to Ziyun City.

In mid-air, Chen Xiao's expression was gloomy, he was thinking carefully about every move of the two just now, pondering the deep meaning.

After a while, Chen Xiao slapped his forehead fiercely, with a helpless expression on his face, he said: "Just now I seem to have fallen into the trap of those two people and made the oath by mistake. They sang together one after the other, and they bluffed themselves, alas!"

At this moment, he thought about it carefully, but the more he thought about it, the more he was like this. He was trapped by the other party's trap and put a lock on himself, which was very uncomfortable.

"Forget it, the Seventh Prince deliberately set up a trick to prevent me from joining other Wushuang Dynasty forces. In a sense, it is also a kind of protection for myself, and it may not be a bad thing." Chen Xiao thought.

At least, the two of them just warned with words and did not take action directly. This alone is enough for Chen Xiaogao to take a look.

I don't know since when, the moral standard among monks has become so low, it's ridiculous.

He also recalled a series of experiences in the Endless Sea. In order to compete for the sphere of influence, the Yunxiao Pavilion under the command of the third prince did not hesitate to provoke a series of wars in the Endless Sea, causing the loss of life and countless deaths and injuries. This is a great crime , is disgusting.

In Chen Xiao's heart, he also held a grudge against the third prince, so it was absolutely impossible for him to take refuge in him.

On this point, the Seventh Prince was too worried.

"Forget it, the battles between the princes, and the open and secret fights between the Wushuang courts, I don't bother to care about it. Improving my own strength is the first."

Thinking in Chen Xiao's heart, he galloped at high speed again, and soon, Ziyun City was within sight.

Only at this time, the accident happened again.

A black shadow jumped up from the ground and blocked Chen Xiao's eyes. Not far away, Ziyun City was visible.

Then, a familiar figure came out from the shadows.

It was Ying San, the main emissary of Endless Sea Yunxiao Pavilion back then, and also the shadow guard beside the third prince, his confidant who never left, but now appeared here, as if he was waiting for Chen Xiao specially.

"It's you, Ying San." Chen Xiao said with a cold face, his eyes were like lightning, scanning back and forth on the opponent, wishing to kill him to relieve his hatred.

Before, the enmity between the two sides in the Endless Sea was not small.

Ying San didn't care, either because he was thick-skinned or had enough reliance, and said with a smile: "Chen Xiao, don't come here without any problems, we will treat each other with admiration for three days, I never thought that you and I would come here today In such a situation, God’s will is really impermanent, and fate is unpredictable.”

In Ying San's words, there is not only exclamation, but also a kind of helplessness, and there is also a deep-seated jealousy.

He never expected that the once inconspicuous little Jie Xian, whom he had never seen directly, would one day grow so fast.