The Eighth Prince Chopped the Epiphyllum!

The old eunuch shouted and hurriedly squatted down. He accidentally fell to the ground!

The bright blade brushed past his head.

In an instant, the eunuch hat he was wearing was cut off!

The old eunuch was still in a state of shock and sat up with his hair down.

Suddenly, a delicate voice called out, "Eunuch uncle, be careful! Lower your head quickly!"

The old eunuch couldn't be bothered to see who was speaking and quickly pounced to the ground.

The long saber that had flown over just now swayed over again!

It turned out that there was a white cotton thread tied to the hilt of the saber hanging above the thick tree.

The blade was sharp and it scraped past the eunuch's head again.

In the end, when it lost its inertia, the long saber slowly lowered. Therefore, it directly knocked down the tallest thousand-gold Epiphyllum.

The sharp edge of the long saber finally hung above the old eunuch's head.