Qingzhu reported to Xu Shuang the scene he had arrived in front of Feiyu Courtyard tonight. Xu Shuang was so angry that she almost rushed into Feiyu Courtyard with her sword.

"It turns out to be a shameless vixen. I knew that the wild girl who came from a remote mountain could only play shameless sluts."

Qingzhu bent down and stood beside Xu Shuang, with the scar on her face hideous and terrifying.

After scolding, Xu Shuang took several deep breaths to control her temper and adjusted her messy temples with a slight face.

"What did they say when they went to the study?"

Qingzhu said: "Wanhou's martial arts are unfathomable, and he cannot get close within a hundred miles. Qingzhu is incompetent and cannot find out the news."

Xu Shuang endured it and said, "Forget it, you can't blame me for this. By the way, how have you practiced your blood-devouring technique? If you practice it well, go back to me as a secret guard. I'm short of people now."

Qingzhu stretched out his hand and cut his palm with a sword. The palm wind blew blood on a tree in the yard, and a hole was immediately burned out on the stalk.

Xu Shuang finally had a smile in her eyes: "Yes, it seems that she has practiced to the seventh and eighth levels. The Xianwang Mansion has become a good place for you to practice secretly."

Qingzhu put his palms down, and casually tore off a corner of his robe and hugged the wound, preventing a drop of blood from falling to the ground.

"Miss, there is something going on with the Xianwang Mansion."

"Oh? What's the situation?" This is an unexpected gain.

"There is a woman who can hide some kung fu. She has been with King Fu before. After King Fu died, her identity is suspicious. At the same time, King Xian seems to be dating Lang Qixing, the minister in the court. Qingzhu suspects that King Xian can lift the ban because Lang Qixing gave him some ideas."

Xu Shuang was shocked when she heard this, and her face was full of disbelief: "Woman? Or the woman of the King of Fu? The King of Virtue is so hungry. But it really surprised me that Lang Qixing actually chose to surrender to the cowardly King of Virtue. The prince showed kindness to him repeatedly, but he didn't respond. Unexpectedly, he surrendered to the King of Virtue. Is he seeking death?"

Xu Shuang suddenly felt that the news that Qingzhu brought to her today was so valuable. Was Shui Miaomiao able to get Zhu Jingfeng to treat him differently because she had a Guiyuan Sect that could help him? Then if she had the handle of the wise king now, would she be able to remind King Jin to take precautions? That would be a great achievement.

Thinking of this, Xu Shuang's mood suddenly improved, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise: "Qingzhu, you are doing a good job. Go back and keep watching, and report it immediately whenever there is any movement."

"Yes, Miss, that Qingzhu takes his leave." Qingzhu has not looked up since being attracted by Xu Shuang. He was about to leave now, and only then did he quickly look up at her. However, Xu Shuang was in extreme excitement and did not realize the deep admiration hidden in Qingzhu's eyes.

In the afternoon, Yan Hu learned that the King of Jin had summoned Wu Ying, a disciple of Guiyuan Sect who had just entered the Imperial Guard. Because Liang Shao told him to pay attention to Wu Ying, he hid in a teahouse opposite the King of Jin's mansion and monitored the people entering and leaving the King of Jin. It was not until the hour of the Hai Dynasty that Wu Ying left the King of Jin's mansion alone. Seeing that there was no gain, Yan Hu sat for a while, and after listening to a small song, he hummed the tune and planned to leave.

Not long after he walked out, three emerged, and Yan Hu looked around and walked towards a secluded alley.

After solving the major problems in life, Yan Hu, who was light in his body, just put on his pants and moved his ears, he saw a man in black flying out of the direction of the Jin Palace.

"Sure enough, there's something wrong with it." Yan Hu said in his heart, got up and followed.

Although Yan Hu is usually sloppy and has no formality, his identity is there. He is a killer of the Dark Night Sect. It is easy to chase such a little thief.

Qingzhu only realized that he was being followed when she was about to arrive at Prince Xian’s Mansion. He turned his head and saw that the person behind him had also covered his face, but it was obvious that his light skills were above him, so he deliberately kept a distance from him.

Qingzhu's eyes showed fierce light, and he passed the Xianwang Mansion and continued to run north of the city, and the man followed him to chase north of the city.

The two of them chased me and rushed to the outskirts of the city. Yan Hu thought to himself, this kid could really run away, and he forced him to circle around half of the Liuli City in the middle of the night to see what tricks this kid wanted to play.

Qingzhu became more and more frightened as he ran. He was almost unable to hold on. In order to practice the evil blood-devouring technique, Qingzhu broke his two ribs. Now that his injuries have not been completely cured, he has been running for so long with light skills, but the person chasing him is still chasing him. He is becoming more and more like a mouse played with by a cat.

Since I can't get rid of it, I can only fight hard.

Qingzhu suddenly stopped her feet, and without saying a word, she drew the sword and stabbed Yan Hu who was chasing him.

"Damn." Yan Hu cursed, this kid was too sinister.

In the sword light and sword shadows, the two figures were entangled. After many rounds, Qingzhu fell at a disadvantage and was kicked to the ground by Yan Hu.

"Tell me, who are you?" Yan Hu seemed to have changed his body when fighting and killing people. His whole body was full of murderous aura, and there was no emotion in his eyes exposed outside.

"Bah." Qingzhu spitted blood, "I lost, I'll kill you and cut you into pieces."

Yan Hu walked up to him casually: "In the middle of the night, I'm sneaking, let me see your face first."

As he said that, Yan Hu was about to use his sword to pick up the black cloth on Qingzhu's face. At this moment, Qingzhu suddenly reached out and grabbed his sword. Yan Hu instinctively pulled it back. The sharp sword edge drew a deep hole in Qingzhu's palm, and blood immediately gushed out.

At the same time, Qingzhu suddenly made a thrust, and her bloody palm directly slapped Yan Hu's face.

He noticed an unusual aura that was rushing towards him, Yan Hu jumped up faster than Qingzhu imagined, and at the same time he swung his sword, trying to block the fishy palm wind.

A white light flashed by, and the blood-stained sword was broken. Yan Hu's pupils tightened suddenly, and he was already furious. He was so vicious.

Qingzhu was surprised to see that Yan Hu could avoid it, but it was impossible to take action again. It would be better to leave now. The opponent's martial arts are much more powerful than he thought.

Seeing Qingzhu's intention, he almost plotted against him just now, which aroused all the murderous aura of Yan Hu. Just as Qingzhu wanted to take advantage of Yan Hu's opportunity to break the sword and get up and escape, Yan Hu suddenly pulled out his belt and hooked up the other half of the sword on the ground, with an internal force, and the broken sword and the belt were like thin snowflakes, pierced Qingzhu's back.

Qingzhu's eyes were wide open, and he looked at the sharp sword in his chest with black smoke rising from his body, and his body slowly rotted through his abdomen until he died.

Yan Hu clapped his hands and jumped to Qingzhu's body. Looking at his terrifying death, he picked up a branch from the ground and picked up his mask with disgust.

"I'll go, it's so ugly."

As expected, ugly people are often responsible for their mistakes. I don’t know where this person came out, but he actually used extremely vicious skills.

Yan Hu was too lazy to look at Qingzhu again, threw the branches and flew towards the direction of Prince Rong's mansion.

Luo Chun served Lu Qingyao to sleep, and then helped her to organize the dressing table. He found a string of Bodhisattva bracelets in the corner with very ordinary colors but strange styles.

"When did the lady have such a string of beads? I have never seen it before."

Lu Qingyao yawned and glanced: "It seems that someone gave it to me, I don't remember it anymore, so I will collect it first."

"Well, that's better for the lady to put it back in the makeup box."

"Let's go, it's so old-fashioned. I'll give it to my mother next time."

After turning over, Lu Qingyao planned to go to bed. At this time, a familiar knock sound came from outside the door, three long and two short, and even the breath of the visitor was so familiar.
Chapter completed!