MTL - Hide And Cultivate In The East Palace, Only To Find The Prince Is A Girl-Chapter 3 Golden Dragon Sword

  Chapter 3 Golden Dragon Sword

   Xuanhe Hall.

  The crown prince sat on the main seat, judging from his expression, he couldn't get any useful news.

  Qing'er and Shuang'er stood behind him.

Snapped! Snapped!

  The crown prince clapped his hands, and a court lady came out from behind holding a rectangular box, handed it to Qing'er and stepped back.

   walked up to him.

  Qing'er opened the box, and there was a long sword inside. The whole body was golden, and the golden light flowed on the sword body, and the sharp sword energy formed a storm, which roared out.

  Zhang Ronghua had sharp eyes and recognized this Lingbao at a glance. Although he wanted it very much in his heart, he didn't show it on his face.

   "You have made great achievements, and Gu will never be stingy to those who have made great achievements. This is a reward from the Golden Dragon Sword!" the prince said.

   "Thank you, Your Highness!" Zhang Ronghua took out the sword.

   "The middle-aged man is dead, but the old ghost hasn't spoken yet. Since you caught them, I leave this matter to you. I only have one request, to uproot the earth evil spirit."

"Ok."

  Turn around and leave, and walk towards the side hall, where the criminals are held.

   Wait until he leaves, and the door of the temple is closed.

  Qing'er looked puzzled: "Why don't Your Highness..."

   As he spoke, he made a gesture of wiping his neck.

   "It's easy to kill him, but wouldn't it be telling the people behind the scenes that Gu really has a ghost?" The prince sneered.

   "You investigate this matter yourself, and you must find out who is behind the scenes."

   "I understand!" Qing'er responded.

   side hall.

   "I've seen you!" Jiao Longwei at the door saluted respectfully.

   "Open the door." Zhang Ronghua ordered.

   One person opened the door of the temple, and he walked in.

  The old ghost was tied to the wall in a large font shape, his limbs were chained, his skin was ripped apart, and his blood was blurred. It seemed that he had suffered a lot last night, and he looked sluggish.

   "You don't want to get any news from me!"

   "Do you know the Seven-cut Soul Slayer?" Zhang Ronghua asked.

   "You will?" The old ghost's face changed drastically.

The Seven-cut Soul Slayer has a very vicious reputation, and there was an uproar in the Jianghu decades ago. Anyone who has fallen into this trick, no matter how high or low his cultivation level is, will be like a dog, unable to survive and seek Unable to die, can be said to be the most terrible punishment in the world.

"know a little."

   Under his terrified gaze, Zhang Ronghua shot and hit his bones a few times.

   "Ah..." the old ghost screamed.

  Cold sweat instantly drenched him, the pain caused the veins on his forehead to bulge, and his meridians twitched, as if someone had smashed his soul, sprinkled it with salt, and put it into boiling water.

   Every time a period of time passes, the pain will change to a new one, without repetition, tormenting death.

  Zhang Ronghua crossed his arms and said jokingly: "I have plenty of time to spend with you."

   "I, I say!" The old ghost was terrified.

  Waved his hands and clapped his hands, temporarily relieving the pain on his body.

   "You only have one chance."

   "Disha's sub-helm is in Xiaoliu Restaurant in Dongcheng, which is our stronghold. Apart from this, there is no other stronghold in the capital."

   "You'd better pray that you didn't lie to me." Zhang Ronghua said.

  Leaving the side hall, ordered to go down, and took two teams of Jiaolongwei, a total of twenty people, and rushed towards Xiaoliu restaurant in Dongcheng.

  …

  Xiaoliu Restaurant is very famous in this area. Although the location is not very good, the food is delicious, the price is reasonable, and the customer flow is very large.

  Backyard, study.

  A middle-aged man sat on the chair with a cold face. His name was Iron Demon, and he was the person in charge of Disha's branch in the capital.

  In front of him, stood a seductive young woman named Yaoyue. She was wearing a light green short skirt, which perfectly displayed her own capital. She also had a cold face at the moment.

  She and the old ghost are the right-hand men of Iron Demon, assisting him in dealing with the affairs of the capital.

   "Is there any news about the old ghost?" Iron Demon asked.

   "I've already ordered people to search for it. I came here overnight, but there is no clue at all." After a pause, Yaoyue expressed her guess: "Do you think he will be arrested? Will he betray us again?"

  Tie Demon glared at her indifferently, Yaoyue Fang's heart trembled in fright, and she hurriedly admitted her mistake: "This subordinate knows his mistake!"

   "Just like you, he is my confidant. Even if he is caught, he will not betray us."

"Ok."

  A panicked voice came from the front, "Run, my lord! People from Jiaolongwei are here."

  The expressions of the two of them changed, and they looked at each other with very cold eyes.

  Iron Demon shattered the table angrily. Thinking of what he said just now, he slapped his face alive. Just as he said that the old ghost would not betray him, the people from the court killed him.

"Walk!"

   Take the lead in standing up from the chair, rushing out from the window, just about to escape, when the surroundings became cold, and subconsciously looked up, a young man was standing on the eaves, looking at them coldly.

  Zhang Ronghua said: "A demon?"

  Although Iron Demon hid it well, he couldn't hide it from him, and felt a faint demonic aura from him.

   "Master, you go first! This subordinate killed him." Yaoyue took out a long whip.

   "Be careful!" Iron Demon nodded.

   Surrounded by a gust of evil wind, it rushed outside.

   "Did I let you go?" Zhang Ronghua sneered.

   With a slap from the air, the aura of heaven and earth around him, under his control, condensed into a golden palm print, and he slapped it roughly, severely wounding the escaped Iron Demon, and smashed it to the ground.

   Jumping down from the eaves, before Yaoyue raised the long whip, her neck was grabbed, and she was lifted up from the ground, and she was subdued with a slam.

  Zhang Ronghua frowned: "Did Disha collude with the demon?"

  In the Great Xia Dynasty, no matter who colluded with demons, it was a serious crime to exterminate the nine clans. Once discovered, they would be wiped out.

  The battle outside has ended, and the subordinates rushed in.

   "Seal this place, and then take them back, and take away all valuable things."

   "It's adults!"

   Return to the East Palace.

   Iron Demon and the others were taken down, and the matter ended here, but curiosity killed the cat. He was wondering if he should use his spiritual clarity to see if he was a daughter when he met the prince later?

  Looking at the sky, the blue sky and white clouds, the wind and the sun are beautiful, unknowingly arrived at the entrance of Xuanhe Hall.

  When you have a decision in mind, just take a look!

   Knock on the door of the temple.

   "Come in!" The prince's voice came from inside.

   Push the door and walk in.

   "The people from Di Sha have already been arrested, and the person in charge is called Iron Demon, who is a wolf demon." Zhang Ronghua said.

  Secretly, he used his spirit to clear his eyes, without showing any vision, and looked towards the prince.

A powerful golden light blocked his clear eyes, and he saw the dragon's aura surging, invisible to the naked eye, emerging from his body, condensing into a five-clawed golden dragon, entrenched on the crown prince's head, This is the national destiny protection body of the Great Xia Dynasty, to prevent others from peeping.

"fair enough."

   "Kill them!" The prince ordered.

  Zhang Ronghua left and walked towards the side hall.

  (end of this chapter)