Prince's Comprehensive Pursuit

"Sister in law, what's wrong with them?" When Chu Xingfeng, who was ordered by the Empress Dowager to help him, arrived at the que palace, what he saw was a large number of people in black and their falling bodies. He didn't understand, so he turned his head and asked Yunke, who was standing with a cold face.

Yunke's eyes were always fixed on the head of the night Sheng, appreciating the pain on his face. He did not pay too much attention to the problem of Chu Xingfeng. After a long time, he slowly spat out a few words, "they are in the array."

"In the array? What's this time? " Chu Xingfeng felt a little curious, clearly Yunke did not spend a soldier, but they were so defeated.

"Yin Yang life and death array!" Yunke's voice became colder. The marchers knew that the yin-yang array was not easy to put on, but she did.

"Life and death battle!" Chu Xingfeng doesn't know the array, but it doesn't affect his face when he looks at Yunke. He sees that her whole body is very cold at this time. Chu Xingfeng chews the word "life and death" carefully.

There are yin and Yang in the world, people have life and death, yin and Yang life and death, heaven and man are separated forever.

Yesheng was the first to find something wrong. He couldn't see the sword in the yard, but he heard the last cry of his subordinates. The last thing in his mind kept coming up. Yesheng knew that something was wrong with the que palace tonight, but at the moment, he seemed to have overlooked some very important things.

"Chu tianque, you come out. I know you are there. I want to fight you squarely."

The night sky is floating with the sound of the night Sheng. He was born big and tall. At this time, he used some internal power. At this time, the birds in the tree flew away in such a startling voice. But the person he wanted to see was still not found,

"Chu sky que!"

"Elder martial brother, I know you are there."

Again, the night Sheng still did not wait for the Chu sky que to appear, and more and more people fell behind. Yesheng felt like he was back in his childhood. That year, he was led up the mountain by his master and practiced martial arts with his elder martial brothers. Because one of his movements was not important, and he could not meet the master's requirements after practicing many times, the master left him to practice outside the house alone.

He was stubborn and felt that the master had deliberately targeted him. It was clear that there were still people who were not as good as him among the senior brothers. When people get angry, they will not be satisfied with anything. Just as he cursed the circle in private, he jumped down from the tree with a beautiful long man. When he was excited, he rushed forward to hold him and called out "beautiful sister!"

Then that day, he was beaten very badly, but his heart was extremely happy.

Later, many people knew that elder martial brother Chu had a follower behind him. The follower still called him elder martial sister from time to time. Although he was beaten up every time, he was always giggling. But later, elder martial brother Chu left. He went to ask his master where he had gone, but the master said he didn't know.

He went crazy and went down to look for him for ten years. Ten years later, he learned that his elder martial brother of Chu was originally the third king of the great Chu. He wanted to get close to him, but he only had disgust in his eyes when he saw him again. No, he is his senior brother Chu.

Thinking of the disgusting look in Chu Tian Que's eyes and the sadness in Yesheng's eyes, suddenly burst out, "Chu tianque, you've been hiding from me for ten years. Now you don't want to hide from me any more. Today, even if you dig three feet, I'll find you out."

There was another roar from the plain, and the night Sheng smashed the nearest tree. With the fall of the branch, those intoxicated people seemed to shake their bodies, as if they could not suppress it.

As soon as Yunke's face changed, the tree was a key part of the yin-yang life and death array. Seeing Yesheng's fist swing to another tree, a cold and indifferent voice finally sounded.