He looked at Zhao Xun, the son of King Jing 'an, who was crying on his back.
The already heavily injured King Jingan seemed to have gotten even more injured.
Lian Xing was wearing a thin veil that covered half of her face, revealing a pair of soul-stirring peach blossom eyes that were slightly narrowed. Her black brows were slightly furrowed as if she was worried.
The person who had been staring at the two Palace Masters of the Shifting Flower Palace.
When he saw him, he still felt sorry for him and his heart ached endlessly.
He thought that this masked woman was sad for King Jing 'an.
" Sister," Lian Xing said," this guy's father is seriously injured and is barely breathing. His life is hanging by a thread. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for long."”
"Can he still help us find Jiang Feng and Hua Nu?!”
So she was afraid that the King of Jingan would die.
He was unable to fulfill Zhao Xun's promise.
"How dare you!"
As soon as he said this.
The leader of King Jing 'an's personal guards, who had gone through the battle just now without any injuries, shouted loudly.
He had been hiding behind the King of Jingan.
He did not join the battle.
Now that the battle had ended, the leader of his guards needed to regain control of the situation.
Pa…
As soon as the guard leader finished speaking.
A piece of silk flew out.
It hit his face hard.
The leader of the guards immediately flew out. It was unknown if he was dead or alive.
It was a sudden scene.
The cavalrymen who had been scared by Patriarch Bloodsaber were now frightened.
" Sir, what do you want?!"
Han Diao Temple asked with a frown.
His intuition told him that these two women were not simple.
"Stop…"
"They are my honored guests."
Zhao Xun seemed to be tired from crying and stood up shakily.
He told the injured soldiers to put down their weapons.
He glanced at Yao Yue and Lian Xing and moved away reluctantly.
He followed the two of them.
If his eyes stayed on the two of them for too long, he would be beaten up. Yao Yue even said that if there was a next time, he would lose his life.
Therefore, he was already used to not looking at it too much.
After he was kidnapped by Yao Yue and Lian Xing, he thought that he was either dead or crippled.
After all, he had witnessed Yao Yue's ruthlessness.
He had unintentionally overheard the two of them looking for someone in Liyang.
He immediately revealed his identity and promised to help.
In the end, Yao Yue inserted a few silver needles into his body and believed his words for the time being.
The three of them had been fighting against Patriarch Bloodsaber at the Han Diao Temple.
He had been observing them in secret.
"Let's go."
"I want to thank my benefactor."
"Welcome back the Princess Consort."
Zhao Xun looked at the wooden sailboat that was slowly approaching the shore.
He led everyone over.
Yao Yue and Lian Xing also followed him slowly.
They wanted to witness the person who killed Patriarch Bloodsaber.
Patriarch Bloodsaber was powerful, and even if the two of them joined forces, they wouldn't be a match for him.
Such a character was actually killed in an instant.
Even though Patriarch Bloodsaber had gone through a great battle and had consumed a lot of his aura, it would still be quite difficult to kill him.
Otherwise, Han Diao Temple would not have stopped just like that.
"This prince is really impatient.”
"He wants to take charge of the King Jing 'an Mansion now!”
Han Diao Temple lowered its head to look at King Jing 'an, who was still lying on the ground. Then, it glanced at Zhao Xun, who was leaving with his men.
For a moment, he did not know what to say.
Zhao Kai was also speechless.
What did he mean by thanking his benefactor? He was probably going to welcome the princess back.
Forget it.
He still had to clean up the mess.
The Emperor despised him to begin with. If he knew that he had indirectly caused King Jingan's death, he would definitely be furious.
At the very least, he couldn't let King Jingan die here.
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"Senior brother, aren't we going to Northern Liang?!”
Looking at Lu Chen standing at the bow of the ship with three women around him, Kong Ci was a little angry.
She knew that a man like Lu Chen was not someone she could get.
He could only take a step back.
At least Nie Feng wasn't bad.
She thought that it was better to leave Lu Chen as soon as possible to prevent her imagination from running wild.
Unexpectedly, his senior brother, who had originally decided to go north directly.
He suddenly changed his mind.
"It's good to get to know a person like Brother Lu.”
Nie Feng smiled.
He didn't know what his junior sister was thinking.
Lu Chen was still young, but he already had the strength of a Land God.
He wanted to befriend them.
After thinking about it, he agreed to Wang Chudong's invitation and went to the Wang Family with Lu Chen.
It wouldn't take up much time anyway.
Bu Jingyun remained silent.
Along the way.
Nie Feng was the one who arranged for them to go wherever they went.
He was in charge of killing.
He couldn't be bothered with other things.
Their boat docked.
An uproar was heard.
"So the self-castrated sword practitioner is from the Great Ming Huashan Sect.”
"The martial arts of the Great Ming Dynasty are truly powerful.”
"Is he powerful or is he human? There are people who practice this kind of castration sword technique.”
"I admire this Sect Leader Yue!”
Nie Feng looked in the direction of the voice.
He saw that there were many more people on the dock.
Two veiled women caught his attention.
"There are actually so many peerless women in the Liyang Jianghu.”
Nie Feng was shocked.
The two of them had learned martial arts since they were young. Only when they had achieved some success could they leave the mountain to carry out missions.
However, he was always in a hurry and did not have time to travel the martial world.
He didn't meet any peerless women.
Unexpectedly, this time, coming to Liyang, the Junior Sister who was already incomparably beautiful in his heart actually paled in comparison to the crowd.
It wasn't just women.
The same goes for men.
Looking at Lu Chen, he felt emotional.
Nie Feng inherited his mother's good looks and could be considered a dragon among men.
However, standing beside Lu Chen was like standing among the crowd of beautiful girls.
Nie Feng listened for a while.
Only then did he know that everyone was discussing Yue Buqun's practice.
In fact, he also wanted to find someone to sigh about.
However, Yue Buqun's wife was still on the boat.
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Yue Buqun, who had just been woken up by his second disciple, Lao De Nuo, almost fainted again.
Lian Xing, you and I are irreconcilable enemies.
Yue Buqun roared in his heart.
His heart was burning.
He had just woken up and opened his eyes.
Seeing Laudeno help him get dressed, he was very gratified.
Unexpectedly, he was helped up by Laudeno and had only taken a few steps.
He heard someone call his name.
This person was not just anyone.
It was Lian Xing.
Yao Yue and Lian Xing followed Zhao Xun to the dock.
He saw Yue Buqun.
At the same time, Yue Buqun was also famous among the martial artists of Ming Dynasty.
In particular, his disciple, Linghu Chong, was with the Sage Nun of the Demonic Sect, shocking all the people of the Ming Dynasty.
Hearing the people around him calling him Yue Buqun, he was a self-castrated swordsman.
She couldn't stand it anymore.
Didn't he have a name?
No identity?
How could he directly call him a 'self-castrated sword practitioner'?
Lian Xing immediately said.
"Isn't this the sect leader of the Huashan Sect, Yue Buqun?!”
" Why are you injured?!"
He did not lower his voice.
His voice was clear and cold, like a silver bell.
All of a sudden.
It entered everyone's ears.
Yue Buqun's identity was known by everyone.
He believed that it wouldn't be long before the news of Yue Buqun castrating himself and practicing the sword would spread throughout the world.
Lu Chen looked at Lian Xing.
He knew that Lian Xing did it on purpose.
He thought to himself, why is the Second Palace Master of the Flower Transferring Palace so mischievous?
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