Lu Hongyi looked at the dozen or so bodies of men in black in front of her, among which were the bodies of some maids and guards.
He frowned slightly.
Then, the green and white jade-like fingers pinched the seal.
Lu Hongyi shouted coldly: "Restore the origin!"
Suddenly, Lu Hongyi closed her eyes, and a bright red spot appeared between her eyebrows on her jade-white forehead.
Then, the invisible and inexplicable energy of heaven and earth enveloped the scene.
After a while, although Lu Hongyi closed her eyes, many images appeared in her mind.
Although it was blurry, Lu Hongyi was able to distinguish that the guy who killed more than a dozen men in black was Chen An!
After a moment, Lu Hongyi opened her eyes and said, "These men in black were killed by Chen An. Tell the Imperial Guards to disguise themselves as ordinary people in the martial arts world and head south to search until they find them!"
The shadow beside him bowed his head and clasped his fists: "Yes, Master!"
After saying this, Shadow raised his head slightly and looked at Lu Hongyi: "Master, the further south we go, the deeper we will be into the heartland of the Tianyue Dynasty. If Your Majesty is discovered, it will be very dangerous!"
"It's his own fault. This damn brat still thinks he is the unknown bastard from back then?" The anger on Lu Hongyi's face seemed to have never subsided.
Thinking of that kid, Lu Hongyi felt unhappy and wanted to catch him immediately.
Even so, Lu Hongyi still ordered: "Shenyin, activate the Shadow Guard!"
Shenyin was stunned: "Master, are you sure?"
"Are we really going to watch that brat get captured by the Tianyue Dynasty so we can sacrifice him? Whether he lives or dies doesn't matter to me, but where will my dignity be? Where will the dignity of my Fengshen Sect be?"
Lu Hongyi flicked her red sleeves, put one hand behind her back, and looked towards the south, at the endless sky: "Activate!"
"Yes!" Shenyin's expression became serious and his figure disappeared in an instant.
Then, a ray of light enveloped Lu Hongyi.
When Lu Hongyi's figure appeared again, she was wearing a green dress, holding a sword, and wearing a veil on her face. She seemed to be dressed like an ordinary female hero in the martial arts world.
Walking towards the south, the setting sun dragged Lu Hongyi's figure out very long!
"There is no one that I, Lu Hongyi, can't find!" Lu Hongyi's eyes were sharp and full of anger.
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On a small path in a deserted mountain, Huangfu Yu and his servant Anfu were walking unsteadily.
Both of them looked very tired.
These deserted mountain roads seemed to give the two of them a little more sense of security.
As for where they could go, Huangfu Yu and Anfu had no idea, because it seemed that no matter how they went, they would end up in a dead end.
only……
As long as you are not dead, there is still hope!
Suddenly, a man in a robe was sitting on the bluestone beside the mountain path ahead. A long sword was stuck on the bluestone next to him, and it was still swinging back and forth. The sword blade was so dazzling under the setting sun.
Huangfu Yu and Anfu stopped.
An Fu, who looked old, stood in front of Huangfu Yu, staring at the person in front of him.
"Sir, why are you here?" An Fu showed some momentum, after all he was in the Xuanling realm!
The young man in the robe turned to look at the two of them with a cold look in his eyes: "Wait for someone!"
An Fu's face suddenly turned grim, and he lowered his voice and said quickly, "Young Master, I'll hold him back for a while, you... hurry up and leave!"
Huangfu Yu grabbed Anfu's hand and said, "Anfu, it's no use. We can't leave!"
The young man in robe suddenly stood up!
clang!
He drew out the long sword from the crevice and smiled a bit devilishly: "You know what's good for you!"
"I'm Hua Song, also known as the Three Swords Master!"
As he spoke, the young man in the robe took out a portrait, seemed to compare it, and the smile on his face became even brighter.
"Fifth Prince, I heard your head is very valuable. I'd like to borrow it for a while!"
"How dare you! Knowing that it was the Fifth Prince, you still dared to commit murder!" An Fu's old face was ferocious and he shouted loudly.
"Haha... A phoenix in trouble is no better than a chicken. Who would recognize you as the Fifth Prince now? You are nothing but a charlatan pretending to be the Fifth Prince!"
A fierce aura suddenly burst out from Hua Song's body.
The mysterious power was displayed, and the whole body was surging with energy, as if the whole person had grown a lot taller!
Anfu and Huangfu Yu kept retreating, with despair on their faces.
How could they possibly survive with such a powerful cultivation energy?
But at this moment, a stone was shot from somewhere!
Bang!
There was a slight sound, and it hit Huasong on the head.
Hua Song's expression suddenly changed, and he turned around abruptly: "Who is it?"
All of a sudden, two people appeared on the high hill!
A young man in brocade clothes, and an old man in tattered clothes who looked like a beggar.
Anfu and Huangfu Yu, who were originally in despair, looked up. When they saw that it was Chen An, a burning hope instantly flashed in their desperate eyes.
It was Chen An and Lao Tang.
Chen An grinned and said, "You bully the old and the young, and you still have the nerve to call yourself a gangster!"
"Are you trying to steal my business?" Hua Song's expression turned cold. "There has to be a first come first served rule, that's the rule of the underworld!"
"You're a cheapskate, huh?" Chen An grinned.
"It's Young Master Sanjian!" Hua Song's face darkened and his eyes narrowed. Then, sensing Chen An's cultivation aura, Hua Song suddenly smiled evilly: "You're at the peak of the Xuanling Realm, and you have the nerve to try to steal my business. Are you worthy? Get out of here now, or I'll take care of you too!"
"Old Tang, this bastard is such a bastard! Look how much time I've given him to get out, and he just won't leave!"
Chen An ignored Hua Song and started talking to Old Tang beside him.
Old Tang nodded in agreement: "It's quite mean."
"How dare you!" Hua Song's face was icy cold: "Are you looking for death?"
Chen An ignored Hua Song, who seemed to be about to get furious. Instead, he showed a look of annoyance: "Damn, I was in such a hurry to get out that I forgot to go to the Treasure Pavilion to pick out a suitable weapon!"
"But..." Chen An's eyes glanced at the long sword in Hua Song's hand.
The way Chen An stared at the shining sword in his hand made Hua Song's heart skip a beat for no reason. Why... did he look a bit like a bandit?
Chen An's eyes lit up and he became a little excited: "Old Tang, do you think I would look more like a hero if I held that sword?"
Old Tang's eyes were also bright, and he agreed deeply: "It's magnificent, absolutely magnificent, it must be worth a lot of money. Boy, look at the robe that boy is wearing, it's nice. The sword will be yours and the robe will be mine. I can't be too rude to you when I follow you, a promising boy. I have to give you some face, otherwise it will be difficult for me to say anything bad to you in the future!"
"How ridiculous!" Hua Song was furious. The old man and the young man actually started discussing how to divide his things. They looked down on him, the famous Young Master of the Three Swords in Jingzhou!
In a rage, Hua Song rushed towards Chen An with a sword.
"Old Tang, please move aside!" Chen An said with high spirits.
"Why?" Old Tang wondered.
"Otherwise I'll splatter your blood!" Chen An grinned, his eyes narrowed with laughter.
"Oh... okay!" Old Tang ran away quickly.
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