Xiao Yutang wanted to step forward to help, but was stopped by Shi Xi.
"Your Majesty, please don't go up and help me."
Even the Grand Master cannot intervene in the duel between Xiaoyao Realm masters.
But it was still hurtful to say this. Xiao Yutang coughed to cover up his embarrassment: "I just want to observe it up close."
Really? I don’t believe it.
However, although Xiao Yutang is thick-skinned, he is not shameless. He is a dignified prince who still needs to save face.
Shixi did not dismantle him, but stood by to protect his safety.
Even though Xiao Yutang's martial arts skills are higher than his, he is a secret guard and this is his duty.
The golden bell rang, and a red figure appeared. Honglian looked at Xiao Yutang and smiled sweetly: "His Royal Highness the Prince of Dayong is really handsome. Why don't you let Honglian accompany you?"
She said and took two steps forward, raising her hand as if she wanted to put it on Xiao Yutang's shoulder.
A long sword was unsheathed and blocked in front of Xiao Yutang. The sharp sword light passed by and almost cut off a section of Honglian's finger.
Honglian retracted her hand, stretched out the tip of her tender red tongue and licked the fingertips coated with bright red kodan, and glanced angrily at Shixi who was standing in front of Xiao Yutang.
"This little brother is really cruel. My hand was almost injured."
Jusashi's sword was very fast, but Guren's retraction was even faster.
This witch turned out to be a great master.
Shixi stood in front of Xiao Yutang and looked at Honglian with a solemn expression, "Girl, respect yourself. Our prince doesn't like you like this."
Honglian's charming expression froze. She had seen people who didn't understand the style, but never seen someone who didn't understand the style so much.
In terms of appearance, she is not inferior to the most beautiful lady in the Western Regions, the Linglong Saint, and in terms of style, she is even better than her.
In the end, this little guard actually asked her to respect herself?
What a shame!
Guren pulled out the snake bone whip from her waist and swept towards Shixi with lightning speed, so fast that it even produced a sonic boom.
This whip contained 80%25 of her internal energy, and Shi Xi, who was only level 88, couldn't stop it at all, and couldn't even see the shadow of the whip clearly.
Xiao Yutang reached out and pulled Shixi into his arms, and raised the folding fan in his hand to block Honglian's whip.
The folding fan and the whip collided violently, making a loud sound of metal clashing.
Under this tyrannical impact, the calligraphy and painting attached to the fan peeled off inch by inch, revealing the silver-white metal fan ribs underneath.
Xiao Yutang's folding fan is actually made of black iron.
The snake bone whip wrapped around the black iron fan several times, and the two weapons were tightly entangled.
Both of them were Grandmaster level masters, one was level 116 and the other was level 117. They were about the same strength, and they were in a stalemate for a while.
Xiao Yutang protected Shixi with one hand and looked at Honglian sharply. The cynical smile that always hung on his face was gone at this time.
If the whip just now had been effective, Shixi would have been half disabled even if he was not dead. He rarely had murderous intentions towards people, but he was really angry at this time.
Xiao Yutang said coldly: "Devil, you are so brave, you dare to hurt people's lives in our land of Dayong."
Hong Lian rested her bare feet on the ground, secretly exerted strength with her hand holding the handle of the whip, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness Prince Gong's eyes are really scary. He is just a small bodyguard, is he worthy of the prince being so angry?"
Her eyes were as charming as silk, "Why don't you let go first so that I can make amends to you?"
Xiao Yutang snorted coldly, his eyes full of ridicule, "Stop your charming skills, don't you know that I am the famous Prince of Duanxiu?"
Broken sleeves?
Guren couldn't hide her surprise with her head, and her eyes widened.
Her eyes glanced back and forth between Xiao Yutang and Shi Xi, and she suddenly understood something.
No wonder Xiao Yutang was so nervous and protective of this little guard, he turned out to be his little lover.
Hong Lian's face suddenly turned cold. It was really a waste of effort to show her charming eyes to the blind man. This group of dead men are in vain.
Shixi, who retreated behind Xiao Yutang, couldn't help but want to cover his face.
Is cutting sleeves something to be proud of, and their prince personally preached it to him?
In fact, it's not that Xiao Yutang doesn't like women, but for some reasons, he has revealed that he has a habit of cutting sleeves since he was young.
In order to make people believe him, he even "harassed" some young and beautiful courtiers and princes from aristocratic families.
So much so that it has been ten years since the death of the late emperor, and the somewhat handsome young men in Kyoto still avoid Xiao Yutang.
Even if he accidentally met him on the road or in the palace, he would hide his face and run away, for fear of being noticed by him.
Over time, Xiao Yutang became known as the Prince of Duanxiu. Not only did men avoid him, but no one was willing to marry their daughter to his "fire pit".
So even though Xiao Yutang was suave and noble, she was still not married when she was thirty-two years old, and she didn't even have a concubine, which almost worried the Empress Dowager to death.
However, Xiao Yutang is a member of the royal family after all. Even if people discuss it in private, they dare not say it openly. This name is also circulated in the imperial city.
Honglian was from the Western Region, so it was normal not to know, but she knew now and cast a contemptuous look at Xiao Yutang.
Since it is a dead end, there is no need to talk nonsense, just take the lead and start the fight.
She pulled the whip in her hand, and the decorative chains wrapped around her arms, waist, and legs suddenly moved, and they turned out to be living creatures!
The little bright red snakes, which were no more than the thickness of a little finger, quickly crawled towards Xiao Yutang along the whip.
Just from their bright colors, you can tell they are highly poisonous.
Xiao Yutang frowned slightly, and had no choice but to let go of the whip on the fan, open the black iron fan and cut off the snake's poison.
Shixi also stepped forward and drew his sword. He cut Xiao Yutang in half and then struck the snake Gu with his sword upright.
Snakes are very tenacious. Even if there is only one snake head left, they can still bite people. Especially these snake poisons are raised by the witch from the Western Regions. They should not be taken lightly. They must be killed completely before they can rest assured.
Hong Lian didn't seem to care much about these carefully raised snake Gu. After taking back the whip, she swung it towards Xiao Yutang again.
Players who are in the realm of free masters cannot participate in the game, and those who are in the grand master realm cannot participate.
The heart-stealing thief shouted: "Attention, everyone, please don't go near the jade note guest area on the first floor when you fight, be careful of being affected."
The players all retreated, and in the blink of an eye the area in the center of the first floor was vacated, leaving Xiao Yutang and Hong Lian to play.
They concentrated on dealing with other lower-level members of the Shenyan Sect.
Seeing the young heroes retreating like a tide, Xiao Yutang felt a little at a loss.
Hey, no, after all he left, no one wanted to help him?
He is a prince, the prince of Dayong, doesn't anyone care about his safety?
The whip with spikes slightly rubbed Xiao Yutang's face and swept it sideways. Honglian sneered: "Prince Duan, is the slave family too weak to allow you to distract yourself?"
It took Xiao Yutang a while to realize who he was calling "Prince Duan". It was true that he was Prince Duanxiu, but calling him "Prince Duan" was too much.
His surname is Xiao, not Duan!
Xiao Yutang turned his wrist, and the black iron fan flew out of his hand, spun in a big circle and flew back to his hand.
Honglian bent her back and leaned back, avoiding the first blow of the black iron fan, but she was too late to dodge the second blow, and her shoulder was scratched by the blade of the fan.
Honglian covered her shoulders and groaned, and bright red blood spilled from between her fingers.
Her martial arts skills are one point weaker than Xiao Yutang's, and she will definitely lose over time.
With no choice, Honglian could only release a wave of snake Gu again to resist Xiao Yutang's attack.
She took the time to glance sideways at Mu Li, who was still fighting with Xie Lanyi on the stage.
Their leader was cold-hearted and unpredictable. On weekdays, if any of his followers didn't agree with him, he would kill them casually.
But such a person who made her terrified would actually like someone, or a man?
More importantly, if he doesn't want his own life, he doesn't care about his subordinates at all?
Seeing Mu Li who was still laughing after being scratched by Xie Lanyi, Honglian couldn't even look at it.
It was better to rely on their leader to save her than to rely on themselves.
