"Young Master, what should we do?"
Seeing more and more soldiers rushing in this direction, Dan Jia shouted nervously.
"So you're that fake Fu Su!”
Zi Du hadn't said anything when Quartz, who was standing behind Zi Du, said in disbelief.
"It's just Liren. There's nothing fake about it.”
Zi Du shook his head and said without looking back.
Actually, Shi Ying did not come to the capital of the State of Qin just to look for her sister. However, when the "Eldest Prince" of the State of Qin stood in front of her, she could not stand up no matter what.
However, she quickly found an excuse for herself.
"Because he is fake."
"How long has Master Mu been gone?"
Zi Du ignored Shi Ying's wild thoughts and asked Dan Jia beside him.
"About fifteen minutes."
Dan Jia replied without thinking.
"Fifteen minutes is almost up. Let's go.”
After saying that, Zi Du led the way around the side door and entered the secret compartment.
"Don't let any of them off!"
Just as the secret compartment closed, the door was violently opened.
Following Dao Zidu's group, they quickly arrived at another courtyard. Mu Feng was already waiting at the exit.
"Young Master, it was this subordinate's incompetence that caused Young Master to almost suffer an undeserved calamity.”
Mu Feng first knelt down, a sorrowful expression on his face as he pleaded for forgiveness.
"Master Mu, I've already said that you're not allowed to kneel in the future. The witch doctor you hired because you were worried about my safety is not your fault.”
The soldiers who failed to find the witch doctor quickly found him. When Xing Hun arrived, they quickly sent him over.
"Young Master, where are we going next?”
Shan Jia, who felt himself getting further and further away from Sanghai City, couldn't hold it in any longer. Why did the promised revenge feel like 'escape'?
"To see a master, a master who will make the three of us no longer fear the world.”
Zi Du said indifferently, but the meaning behind his words caused Mu Feng and the other two to jump in fright.
Not to mention the "Hundred Schools of Arts" in this world, even in the world of martial artists, they could barely enter the "first-class". How powerful was this master who could make them fearless of the world? Why had they never heard of it before?
"Why didn't I know that there was such a powerful person in this world?”
Quartz asked the three of them.
"It's not that Master is powerful, but that Master is powerful because of me.”
Zi Du didn't want to explain. Even if he did, the crowd might not understand. After all, the knowledge from the future was not something that the people from thousands of years ago could understand.
Seeing that Zi Du didn't want to explain, everyone didn't ask any more questions and just followed Zi Du.
After walking for about a day, the four of them finally arrived at another city. It was a city with an old man with the surname 'Lu'.
Speaking of this matter, Zi Du also learned by accident. Once, when Qin Shihuang asked him to review the memorial, he accidentally saw a record about the world's "Qi Shi". This old man caught his attention in a very high-profile manner.
The so-called " Qi Shi " were all strange people who did not care about the state's political affairs and did not participate in the " battles " of the various schools of thought. Because these people had some special skills, the people of Qin State were secretly monitoring them in case of accidents.
This Lu Heng was once the direct disciple of the Tyrannical Traps Technique, and for some unknown reason, he was living in seclusion here.
They entered the city without any obstructions. Zi Du and the others first found an inn not far from Lu Heng to rest while observing the people from the empire.
Around noon the next day, Mu Feng had already confirmed the number of people and the pattern of the surveillance. By the time they changed shifts again, everyone had already walked into the courtyard.
"I'm sorry, my master is currently cultivating behind closed doors and refuses to meet guests.”
A little boy saw everyone walk in silently, but he was not surprised. He opened his mouth very skillfully and asked them to come in.
"Impolite."
Before Zi Du could say anything, Dan Jia opened his mouth. However, he didn't know what to say next. After all, their status wasn't as good as before.
"Master Dan, don't be rude."
Zi Du hurriedly interrupted Dan Jia's words and turned to the child, continuing,"
"We're meeting Mr. Lu because we can match his 'Xieyu', so please go and report it.”
"Oh, the people who came to my place all swore that they would be able to match him, but no one has been able to leave safely. Are you sure you want to try?”
An old man's voice rang out in the room. This was the first time in half a year that someone had come to "break through". He felt very excited.
"You must be joking."
Zi Du bowed towards the room and walked towards the door.
"Those who have broken through, go ahead.”
Just as everyone was about to follow, the small child opened his mouth to stop them.
"Young Master?"
Dan Jia frowned. What kind of rule was this? Could it be that they had guessed Young Master's identity and were doing this on purpose?
Looking at the worried trio, Zi Du gave them a reassuring look and waved his hand to signal them to wait here.
Zi Du, who opened the door and entered, only felt that the room was very dirty and messy. An old man was sitting in front of a square table like a wooden puppet, motionless.
After about fifteen minutes, the gears in the old man's hand suddenly started to turn automatically. The old man then raised his head.
"Not bad. Very few young people have such endurance.”
The gray eyes stared at Zi Du for a while and said with admiration.
"You flatter me."
Zi Du saluted once again to calm down the emotions that he wanted to "explode" for some reason.
"Since you are able to come here, you should know the rules. I have a question for you. If you can answer it, you will be safe.”
Lu Heng didn't ask about Zi Du's background. He took out an exquisite wooden token and threw it to Zi Du.
He took the wooden token and knew what was written on it without looking at it.
"Ten Thousand Transformations,"
How about it? Give me the time for an incense stick to burn, or else you and the people outside won't have to leave.”
Lu Heng looked up at Zi Du again, his gray eyes filled with undisguised killing intent.
"No need. I can answer it now."
Zi Du ignored Lu Heng's killing intent and said calmly.
"Ten thousand techniques and a thousand transformations, those who lose their Dao will always be."
"Ten thousand techniques and a thousand transformations, those who lose their Dao will always be alive?"
Lu Heng put down the gear in his hand and muttered in confusion.
" Haha, I didn't expect Master to have seen everything long ago. The funny thing is that I've been bitterly persisting.”
However, when he turned his head, his gray eyes actually condensed two substantial killing intent.
"I'm Li Ren Fusu. I accidentally saw a record about you, so I came to ask for help."
Zi Du bowed and said calmly.
"Oh, who has the ability to make the First Prince of the Empire become a Liren?”
Seeing that his threats were useless, Lu Heng retracted his killing intent and teased.
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