In the middle of the night, Lang Yue sneaked into Yingfeng's mansion.
Compared with Zhenxi Prince's Mansion, Yingfeng Mansion was much smaller, but the pavilions, waterside pavilions, rockeries and green lakes were still exquisite, which showed that the owner was also a thoughtful person.
After Lang Yue wandered around for a while, he was sure that only the servants in the mansion would keep watch before he could enter with confidence.
He flew to the roof of the backyard and landed.
He jogged along the roof to Yingfeng's study and jumped down.
He looked around before pushing the door open and entering.
But Lang Yue didn't know that she had already alerted Ying Feng when she passed by the roof.
After Yingfeng got up, he ordered someone to notify Lu Ding'an to be alert inside and outside immediately, while he picked up his sword and went to the study.
While Lang Yue was looking up and down, she suddenly heard footsteps outside.
Lang Yue's heart tightened and she thought something was wrong.
There were already torches outside the room.
Lang Yue broke the window and escaped.
Ying Feng caught up with her and the two got into an entanglement.
Although Lang Yue is an elite warrior, Ying Feng is a veritable general after all.
After a few moves, Lang Yue's weakness has been revealed, and he is retreating steadily, unable to protect himself.
Yingfeng wielded the long sword confidently and prepared to attack again.
Lang Yue clenched the sword with her right hand again.
The index finger and middle finger of her left hand held the blade of the sword and slid it to the tip of the sword like a wipe.
When Ying Feng's sword attack came, Lang Yue struggled to resist but failed repeatedly.
Back away.
After two moves, just when the outcome was decided and Yingfeng pointed his sword at Long Yue's throat, thinking that he was about to capture her alive, Yingfeng suddenly dropped his sword and Long Yue took the opportunity to escape.
Lu Ding'an originally led his men to prepare for the battle.
Seeing Ying Feng's strange behavior, he rushed over and asked, "What's wrong, General?"
Yingfeng endured the severe pain in his right hand and said, "If you are right, she should be Wushangmen Langyue.
Have you arranged the people around?"
"Yes, the two nearby streets are heavily guarded, so she can't escape."
Yingfeng nodded, "Come out with me and take a look."
Although Lang Yue escaped from Yingfeng's mansion, he could see elite soldiers standing ready wherever he went.
He was unable to defeat the four-handed man with his own fists, and it was also very difficult to escape.
Lang Yue hid in the dark and didn't dare to show up.
Now that there was no one on the street, going out was tantamount to death.
Could she just wait for dawn?
At this time, the sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer.
Lang Yue stretched out her head and saw that it was a carriage.
She was overjoyed.
Lang Yue hovered over the carriage with Qinggong, taking advantage of the driver's unpreparedness, he quickly flashed into the carriage.
Like a gust of wind blowing by, the curtains swayed back and forth.
The coachman looked back and was not interested.
Yuan Chen was closing his eyes and concentrating in the car.
When he noticed someone coming in, he lazily opened his eyes and saw that a sword had already been placed on his neck.
The man holding the sword was wearing black night clothes and a black cloth covering his face, only revealing a pair of Eyes, clear and watery.
"Don't make any noise and take me out."
Lang Yue whispered, her tone still stern.
At this time, a shout came from outside the carriage, "Stop!"
The carriage stopped, and Lang Yue shook her sword nervously, signaling Yuan Chen not to say anything.
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Yuan Chen nodded, and Lang Yue put away her sword and stayed close to the left side of the carriage.
Yuan Chen slowly opened half of the curtain from the right side.
He was used to the darkness in the car.
Suddenly he saw the dazzling firelight in front of him.
He couldn't help but frowned: "What's the matter?"
The driver replied, "Sir, there are officers and soldiers ahead."
Seeing that it was Yuan Chen, Yingfeng came forward and said, "I am chasing a snitch.
How could General Yuan come out in the middle of the night?"
"I'm going back to southern Fujian."
"Oh, General Yuan doesn't want to stay for a few more days and suddenly goes back in the middle of the night.
Is there something urgent?"
Yingfeng asked tentatively.
"No.
If something really happened, I should have galloped away with my whip raised, why waste time and effort on driving the carriage."
Yingfeng chuckled, "General Yuan is so elegant."
"Are you coming up to investigate?"
Yuan Chen said calmly, which frightened Lang Yue in the car.
He flashed the sword in his hand with a cold look.
Are you looking for death?
"No, let's go," Yingfeng ordered.
Yuan Chen has always been indifferent.
He is far away in the southeast and does not participate in the battles between the court and the court.
There is no need to investigate him.
Besides, Yuan Chen is the son of the King of Southern Fujian after all, and his power cannot be underestimated.
Yingfeng cupped his hands and said, "Have a good trip, General Yuan."
"Thank you."
Yuan Chen put down the curtain.
After the carriage drove out of the city, Yuan Chen said, "We have gone far, come down."
Lang Yue was clinging to the roof of the car, holding on to the roof with both hands to maintain stability, and his posture was very strenuous.
After hearing Yuan Chen's words, he let go of his hands and sat sideways, breathing a sigh of relief.
"Who are you talking to, sir?"
the coachman asked outside.
As soon as Lang Yue relaxed, he quickly showed his sword fiercely.
Yuan Chen said to the outside world, "Catch your car, there are so many words."
The coachman shut up knowingly.
Lang Yue sheathed her sword, pretending not to recognize him, and thanked him in the tone of a stranger, "Thank you, sir, for saving me."
The thumb of her right hand pressed the nail of her index finger and gently slid it away.
Yuan Chen closed his eyes and continued to recuperate, then sighed softly, "It won't do you any good to poison me."
Lang Yue's heart tightened, her eyes were horrified, and she immediately stopped what she was doing, "This is not a fatal poison, it's just a bargaining chip to protect myself before I get out of the car."
Yuan Chen raised the corner of his mouth, "If I wanted to kill you, would you be able to survive until now?"
At this moment, Lang Yue absolutely believed in Yuan Chen's words.
Yes, he had this ability.
He can even detect the movements of his own two fingers, and knows exactly what he wants to do.
His skill is by no means ordinary.
What else can you do except stay vigilant?
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Yuan Chen showed his bright smile, "Why are you so nervous?"
This smile was not contemptuous or proud, but more like a kind of comfort.
It was telling her that I had no intention of killing you.
Lang Yue ignored his smile and said seriously, "Your skills are unfathomable.
In your hands, do I dare to relax?"
"Can you take precautions if you are vigilant?"
Lang Yue was in a dilemma and stopped talking.
Yuan Chen stopped laughing, his expression was serious but gentle, "I don't want you to be afraid of me, never.
If I can, my palm will protect you from the wind and rain for the rest of my life."
If these words were spoken by a couple in love, the other party would probably be moved.
However, instead of giving Long Yue any comfort, Yuan Chen's words made her even more uneasy.
Her body shrank like a besieged animal.
He is alert to the hunters around him who don't know whether they are sincere or fake, and is ready to bite them at any time, "You know who I am."
"What do you think?
You think I'm a prodigal who can say such things to people casually?"
Yuan Chen laughed again, his smile was clean and bright, "This visit to Beijing is the happiest time for me, because, I saw you ” Lang Yue asked nervously, "What else do you know?"
"I also know that I'm going back to southern Fujian, and it will take another half a year to see you again."
Yuan Chen sighed with a trace of his words.
He stays in southern Fujian all year round and only comes to Beijing for important celebrations.
"Why do you want to go back suddenly?"
Lang Yue asked, mostly trying to find out the news.
"I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and suddenly I wanted to go back."
Yuan Chen smiled like an honest child, "I just didn't say goodbye to the emperor and Prince Xiang.
I wonder if he will be blamed."
"Since you have already left Beijing, who will blame you?"
Lang Yue turned away, "Can I leave?"
"Of course, you're welcome to come up to my carriage at any time."
"Thank you."
Lang Yue opened the curtain, turned around and jumped out of the carriage.
Not far away, Lang Yue noticed someone following him.
It couldn't be Yuan Chen, so Ying Feng was worried and asked someone to follow Yuan Chen's carriage.
When he saw Lang Yue jump off the carriage, he followed him. .
Lang Yue pretended not to know and continued to move forward.
When they arrived at Broken Soul Cliff, Lang Yue quickly dodged behind a stone wall, followed closely by the warriors who came over.
Looking around, Lang Yue's figure was nowhere to be seen.
At this time, Lang Yue stabbed at him quickly with his sword.
The warrior dodged sideways and drew his sword.
Liao Jian and Long Yue fought in close quarters.
As expected of a warrior trained by Ying Feng, his kung fu is indeed not bad.
Lang Yue chuckled, but he was not in a hurry.
There are rugged rocks and lush vegetation here.
Lang Yue is very familiar with the terrain here.
He disappears and appears from time to time, hiding in one place and then reappearing in another place.
Although the warrior is passive, self-protection is not a problem.
Lang Yue swept the stones and shot them at the warrior.
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The warrior blocked them one by one with his sword and flew along where the stones came from.
At this time, Lang Yue was already behind him, pushing the warrior hard and falling towards the dark and bottomless cliff.
The warrior turned over and clasped the stone on the edge of the cliff with both hands.
Lang Yue raised his sword and stabbed his hand.
He turned around and dodged to the right with his hands alternately.
Finally, he found a stone as a point of strength.
Flying up, Lang Yue attacked with a sword before he could stand still.
The two sides refused to give in and launched another fierce attack.
It seems that I can't defeat you without using some real skills.
Lang Yue smiled slyly, her thumb quietly touched the nail of her middle finger, and then she tightened her sword and fought again.
Cheng Zheng waited in the Sunset Cave for a long time without seeing the bright moon.
He felt uneasy.
He looked around outside and then went to Duanhun Cliff.
Sure enough, the bright moon was there.
"Why are you here?"
Cheng Zheng asked.
"Someone was following me.
I took him around a few times, led him here, and pushed him down."
"Do you know who he is?"
"It should be someone from Yingfeng.
I was discovered by Yingfeng when I was in Yingfeng's mansion.
I almost couldn't escape.
The person who came here has been poisoned by my fatal poison, and I pushed him off the cliff.
He will definitely die."
"Okay, let's go."
Cheng Zheng walked a few steps but didn't see Long Yue following him.
He turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
"My leg is injured."
Lang Yue lowered her head and said.
Cheng Zheng frowned, walked to Lang Yue and knelt down.
Lang Yue got on Cheng Zheng's back and was carried all the way to the Sunset Cave.
Cheng Zheng asked, "Have you got the things?"
Lang Yue curled her lips, "My life is almost on the line, I'm returning my things.
Thanks to Yuan Chen for saving me."
"Yuan Chen," Cheng Zheng asked, "Why are you related to him?"
Lang Yue talked about the cause and effect, but of course he omitted the part where Yuan Chen showed his love, just pretending that he was drunk and talking nonsense.
Anyway, he has returned to southern Fujian and we won’t see him much in the future.
Cheng Zheng sighed, "I underestimated Yuan Chen.
I didn't expect that his kung fu was so good and he kept it hidden."
"Yingfeng is a difficult guy to deal with.
I think it's more practical to go to Mingyue Xuan.
At least the second prince doesn't know martial arts."
Lang Yue looked exhausted and put her head on Cheng Zheng's back, enjoying this rare moment. of comfort.
Cheng Zheng felt Lang Yue lying down and joked, "Don't fall asleep."
Lang Yue said contemptuously, "My legs are still bleeding.
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Can I sleep?
Do you think I like your back so much?"
Cheng Zheng asked back, "How can I, the majestic master of the sect, carry you back and still wrong you?"
“I don’t know how many vicious words there will be when I go back.”
"A fox that seduces the Lord must have adultery, hide one's head and show one's tail, and be shady.
What else is there?"
Lang Yue smiled and said nothing more.
Cheng Zheng carried her into the cave, and Lang Yue could feel a lot of ferocious eyes shooting at her like sharp swords.
Hey, is it easy for me?
Several hall masters heard the sound and came out to stand by.
Cheng Zheng placed Lang Yue on the main seat and ordered, "Bring the wound medicine."
Yingxun went in to get the medicine box, and Cheng Zheng checked the wound on Long Yue's leg and bandaged it himself, showing great care.
The people in the cave hid and whispered: "Let me just say that she has a shady relationship with the door owner."
"It must be, otherwise how could the sect owner come back with her on his back and bandage it himself."
"With just such a small injury, she still pretends to be pitiful.
The injuries she suffered during our training are hundreds of times more than hers."
"Just using her charming skills to pester the sect master, I don't know what the sect master likes about her."
"That's right, I stay veiled all day long and don't dare to show my face.
It's shady."
At this time, Yingxun took the medicine and sent it back to the back cave.
As he passed by, he heard a few people muttering, stopped and shouted in a low voice, "Don't you want to live?"
Several people hurriedly bowed their heads and stopped talking.
Once these people choose to be dark people, they abandon their original life experiences and names, and only have numbers.
Until they complete training and pass the assessment to enter the Supreme Sect, they will have names according to the sect's rules.
During a selection three years ago, Cheng Zheng stood on the high platform, and Jin Feng read loudly to the people who stayed on the side the selected sect leaders, "On the 26th, let the Master of Tingfeng Hall listen.
On the 78th, On the 57th, he was appointed as the master of the Fengfeng Hall, as Zhuiyin.
On the 20th, he was appointed as the master of the Guanfeng Hall, and on the 11th, he was appointed as the master of the Wenfeng Hall.”
After everyone was called, they came forward one by one to thank and receive the hall master's badge.
After a while, Jin Feng showed no intention to continue announcing.
Someone began to whisper.
One of the newly appointed hall masters boldly said, "I dare you to ask the master, aren't there six hall masters?"
"Yes," Cheng Zheng nodded, "This is the sixth hall master."
Cheng Zheng pointed to the left.
At this time, there was a woman on the left, her face covered with white gauze, her hair and clothes swaying in the wind.
She was graceful and graceful, walking slowly like an immortal in a trance.
The woman walked to Cheng Zheng and stood beside him instead of kneeling down and thanking him like other hall masters.
This first appearance clearly showed that she was different from others.
When a thousand people saw such a beautiful and noble woman, some felt ashamed, some were disdainful, some were complaining and jealous, and some were cursing in their hearts.
Cheng Zheng introduced himself, "This is Lang Yue, the master of Shoufeng Hall."
Who is she?
Why do we have to work hard, shed so much blood and sweat to be where we are today?
Why does she not participate in training and ride on us without passing the test?
The wound on my arm has not healed yet, and the blood on my hand is still there.
Didn't do it.
The owner of the door is obviously partial to her.
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Although the dark people were aggrieved, they did not dare to express any complaints, so they all said "yes". sjgsf0916: