The king will never go to court

Chapter 74
All the postmen greeted very respectfully, took some hot water, and returned to the kitchen.

The middle-aged man said angrily, "Who the hell is it? They are so strictly guarded. Is it possible that they really need to use force?"

"Strong?" The old postman glanced at the middle-aged man, his face uncertain for a while, and said with a smile, "more than 300 people in the entourage, including soldiers. There are only a dozen of us."

"Why don't you ask the cottage for help?" the middle-aged man suggested with a very low voice and cold eyes.

In the station lobby, after everyone had lunch, Wang Ensheng specially asked Yicheng to prepare a clean guest room for Xie Wufeng.

In addition to preparing herbs for external application, Wang Ensheng also specially ordered someone to bring out the herbs needed for the medicinal bath prepared in advance.

Along the way, Xie Wufeng had to take a medicated bath every day. Although he was nourished by the dragon energy of the fire dragon, Xie Wufeng did not stop the medicated bath.

Although this body has been using elixir to nourish it, Xie Wufeng still sensed something was wrong.

Therefore, when Imperial Physician Sha and Imperial Physician Liu wanted to accompany him, he ordered Wang Ensheng to refuse the request of the two imperial physicians on the grounds of time constraints.

"It's a miracle that this body can last for so long." Xie Wufeng lay in the bathtub, closed his eyes, and whispered to himself.

Huo Long'er was finally "released" from the outside of the screen, facing a table of food, devouring it hungrily, without the appearance of a "girl" at all.

"Master, those people have problems." Huo Long'er reminded while eating a piece of chicken leg.

"I know" Xie Wufeng lay comfortably in the medicinal soup, and slowly adjusted the breath in his body.

Feeling that his body was mostly healed, Xie Wufeng tried to practice through the "Samsara Jue" technique, but just after performing the first walking technique, he instantly sensed that the acupoints in his body were abnormal.

He frowned, took another look at his body, and said to himself, "It seems that a lot of medicinal baths are still needed to constantly remove these toxins in the body."

"Qianhuang... is really good to his son. On the surface, he uses various rare pills to improve his martial arts strength."The corner of Xie Wufeng's mouth showed a smile, and he laughed "hehe".

After finally eating a chicken leg, Huo Long'er kept in mind the master's instructions that he had to eat the meal one bite at a time, and there was no rush.

"Then why not. Bad guys should"

Huo Long'er turned his head sideways, revealing a half-slap-sized face on the side of the screen, blinking at the slender Xie Wufeng.

"understood."

Xie Wufeng stopped the most basic exercise of "Samsara Jue", took a deep breath, and then exhaled the stale air in his body, with a trace of pungent scarlet blood mist.

"Got it, got it..." Huo Long'er pouted dissatisfiedly, imitating Xie Wufeng's tone, and pretended to be angry, "Master, you already know."

However, she soon felt that something was wrong, and the cute smile on her face disappeared instantly. She quickly stepped forward, stuck to the tub, and stared nervously at Xie Wufeng.

"I am fine."

Xie Wufeng didn't expect that Huo Long'er would notice the clue of his such a subtle action, just swallowing a mouthful of Yin Hong.

Immediately, Huo Long'er held Xie Wufeng's left arm tightly with her white hands, and the dragon energy in her body slowly passed into Xie Wufeng's body.

Seeing Huo Long'er's cute face turn pale instantly, Xie Wufeng hastily pulled his arm out from between her hands, and said, "It's really fine. You don't need to worry."

"Master's body is really weak, it's not as good as Long'er's." Huo Long'er's face was pale, and his whole body seemed a little depressed.

Afterwards, it turned into a small fire dragon, wrapped around Xie Wufeng's wrist.

Unexpectedly, the little fire dragon would not hesitate to use the real dragon energy for himself, it seems that he really regards himself as the master.

Xie Wufeng stroked the little Charmander naturally, with a strange color in his eyes that had never been seen before.

Xie Wufeng shook his head helplessly, looked at a bucket of medicinal soup, and said to himself, "It seems that there is still no rush, and the body must be fully recovered first. Otherwise, it will be difficult to truly enter the Qi training state."

Now in the world of martial arts, the laws of this world have been suppressing him. Once he tries to break through the suppression, it will cause the vision of heaven and earth.

Xie Wufeng doesn't want to try further at the moment, if he really uses the powerful skills from his previous life, he doesn't know what kind of situation this martial arts world will turn into.

In addition, his body has been deeply "poisoned" now, and he continues to use these decoctions to quickly repair his body.

During the medicinal bath, Xie Wufeng could only use the simplest method of breath adjustment to quickly absorb the essence of the decoction.

The medicinal properties of these precious herbs can quickly penetrate into the meridians and blood vessels through the skin, and remove the toxins accumulated in the body.

After more than half an hour, Xie Wufeng slowly opened his eyes, walked out of the already cold medicine soup, and changed into a brand new light blue brocade robe.

Ning Wei and Yan Mo, who had been guarding the door all the time, saw a look of disappointment in their eyes when they came out of the room in a new brocade robe.

It seems that His Highness does not want to keep the two maids.The two of them are not allowed to attend to these trivial matters of bathing and changing clothes.

Xie Wufeng didn't pay attention to the disappointed look of the two maids behind him, and directly directed to Wang Ensheng and Lu Zhongliang, "Everyone can go. I hope to arrive at Longyaozhou tomorrow."

"Yes, as ordered."

When they left the station, there was another shower of blood.

Xie Wufeng's team took away all the horses and fodder in the station, but all the postmen in the station were beheaded.

Except for a postman and a few children by the stream outside the station, the rest of the "postmen" were all beheaded.

"Will Long Haihou be dissatisfied by killing him like this?"

Wang Ensheng didn't dare to ask Xie Wufeng. As a loyal servant, he could only resolutely carry out the orders of his Highness, but he was still a little worried, so he asked Lu Zhongliang beside him in a low voice.

Lu Zhongliang shook off the blood on the tip of the knife, and said with a stern face, "When did our majestic prince become so timid?"

"Fuck you! I'm worried about His Royal Highness. This is Long Haizhou. If you really angered the Fu family, then you will be in big trouble."

Although Wang Ensheng was stabbed, he still had the consciousness of being a loyal servant. Naturally, he would not really lose his temper with Lu Zhongliang, but said worriedly.

"It's okay, we have to trust Your Highness." Lu Zhongliang put the long knife back into the scabbard at his waist, glanced at the post station behind him, and said in a low voice, "Didn't you see that? There is something wrong with these postmen?"

"Naturally, but kill them all, I'm afraid."

Ever since Wang Ensheng entered the lobby of the post station, he felt that something was wrong. In the entire lobby, only Yicheng was busy, and the other postmen hid in the backyard.

If there are no ghosts in the middle, then there really are ghosts.

"Anyway, they are all trying to blame His Highness. Why don't we do it ourselves!" Lu Zhongliang clamped his horse's belly and quickly followed the group in front of him.

"You mean, the arrangement of this station was arranged in advance by others?"

Wang Ensheng shuddered all over, and followed quickly with a whip.

"if not?"

Lu Zhongliang didn't say any more, galloped his horse, and soon caught up with the team in front.

Although Wang Ensheng also flicked the horsewhip at a faster speed, a look of worry flashed in his eyes. Before he knew it, the horsewhip in his hand was emptied several times, thanks to the loud reminder from the guard behind him.

Wang Ensheng, who came back to his senses, nodded his thanks to the guard who galloped past him on horseback, and his eyes revealed the clear and bright color of the past.

Soon, the horseshoes shook, and hundreds of cavalry disappeared at the end of the official road in the north.

In this way, hundreds of people ran wildly in Longhaizhou, and finally arrived at the intersection of Longyaozhou and Longhaizhou in the early morning of the next day.

In one day and one night, they passed through three post stations, and all the postmen in the post stations were beheaded by them.

After drinking and eating, after washing and bathing, all the postmen in the station were beheaded cleanly, and the courtyard was stained with blood.

Suddenly seeing the ruthless killing of the Third Highness, everyone was still a little uncomfortable.Even Wang Ensheng, who had been by Xie Wufeng's side all the time, was out of his mind.

"Your Highness, are you crazy?" Lu Zhongliang lowered his voice so low that it was almost inaudible.

When Wang Ensheng, who was sitting by the campfire, heard this, he hurriedly covered Lu Zhongliang's mouth, gave him a cold look, and said sharply, "You don't want to live anymore? But don't drag me!"

Lu Zhongliang shrugged his shoulders, broke away from Wang Ensheng's hand, picked up the lamb leg roasted on the campfire, chewed it, and took a sip of the warm water in the water bag.

"Longyaozhou is ahead, and we will be in Kyoto in two days." Wang Ensheng unknowingly loosened his fists and clenched them again.

Feeling that something was wrong with Wang Ensheng's expression, Lu Zhongliang shook half a roast leg of lamb in front of Wang Ensheng's eyes, and asked with concern, "Old Wang, what's wrong with you? Why do you feel that you are out of your mind?"

"what?"

Wang Ensheng quickly regained his composure, and replied in a panic, "I'm worried about our Highness, he has already killed three waves of people, is he really going to kill all the way back to the capital?"

"is not that right?"

Lu Zhongliang's scalp felt a little numb when he recalled the situation along the way. He really didn't expect that the Third Highness, who used to be weak in writing, would be so decisive now.

While everyone was resting, they suddenly heard the hooves of the horse behind them thundering, shaking the ground, and even the weeds under them trembled constantly.

"How is this going?"

"Is there a cavalry attack? There are at least tens of thousands of people on the other side!" A young guard put his ear on the ground, listened for a while, and shouted.

A middle-aged guard on the side knocked the head of the young guard and said roughly, "Do you still need to remind me?" His rough fingers touched the grass in the south.

On the hillside, lined up, stretching to the end of the field of vision, all are black armor and black cavalry, and in the middle is a man wearing a white brocade robe, who is too far away to see clearly.

The sudden appearance of more than 10,000 cavalry made the originally comfortable crowd frown, and everyone stretched out their hands to carry weapons.

"Long Haihou's Black Dragon Knight!"

A guard ran quickly in Lu Zhongliang's direction and shouted loudly.

"What are you panicking about!" Lu Zhongliang kicked the opponent directly to the ground, and gave him a cold look.

Then, he turned his head and glanced at Wang Ensheng who was nervous, and asked in a low voice, suffocating his anger, "What's going on?"

Wang Ensheng looked at the tens of thousands of black dragon riders on the south hillside, and then turned his head to look at the direction of the camp. Tears could not help but drip from his eyes.

"I, I,,, I"

Wang Ensheng was choked up all the time, and at this moment, his heart was extremely bitter.

I thought I could return to the capital and the palace safely, but I didn't expect to stop at Long Haizhou.

"Bang"!
Wang Ensheng bent his legs, knelt down on the grass, kowtowed in the direction of the camp, and shouted with a sob in his mouth, "Your Highness, I am guilty. Your Highness, I am guilty. Your Highness, I am guilty..."

Wang Ensheng's sudden action made Lu Zhongliang at a loss.

The surrounding palace guards were also stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do.

Outside the camp, the two maids, Ning Wei and Yan Mo, had already sensed a movement behind the small hill to the south.

At this time, the two of them guarded tightly outside the camp of His Highness the Third Highness, watching vigilantly for all the troubles around them.

Neither of them can believe it now, and both of them have seen Wang Ensheng's abnormal behavior.

I was also inexplicably panicked in my heart, not knowing what to do.

In the tent, Xie Wufeng was still sitting quietly cross-legged on the blanket, and while adjusting his breath, one after another, streamers of light that ordinary people could not detect slowly surrounded his body, and there was also a faint radiance of the sun.

Like the ripples of the lake, centered on Xie Wufeng's body, it spread to the surrounding air.

Since the bath tub was not "robbed" at the last station, today's medicated bath can only be postponed temporarily.

"Your Highness?"

Ning Wei, who was standing outside the tent, didn't know what to do. Looking at the guards around her, she felt that something was wrong with them, so she hurriedly shouted into the tent.

Under Lu Zhongliang's call, the palace guards around the camp got up one after another and continued to gather towards the south.

However, Wang Ensheng kept kneeling on the grass, kowtowing to the tent more than ten steps away, and weeping constantly.

Two second-rank warriors and more than a dozen third-rank warriors also quickly came around the camp, watching their surroundings vigilantly.

Among them, the followers of Anyanghou stood tightly at the innermost side of the tent, blocking all the others outside.

"What do you want to do?" A more than 40-year-old third-rank powerhouse pointed at the dozen or so warriors standing in the innermost place, and scolded in a cold voice.

"Nature is to protect His Highness!"

One of the third-rank warriors replied in a deep voice to the people outside.Then he turned and bowed towards the tent and said, "The last general, Wang Chen, under the Marquis of Anyang, was ordered to protect the safety of His Royal Highness."

Wang Chen, the third-rank powerhouse under the command of the Marquis of Anyang, stood in front of the crowd wearing a coarse robe, blocking the advance of the two second-rank powerhouses.

Behind him are more than a dozen martial arts experts, most of whom are third-rank masters, and there are only two or three ordinary guards who are at the peak of fourth rank.

And the palace guards who are His Highness the Third Highness are surrounding the periphery at this time, blocking the Black Dragon Riders who are about to rush over!

"How to do?"

"what should we do?"

More than a hundred palace guards cast their eyes on Lu Zhongliang one after another. Right now, there are strong enemies outside and sudden changes inside.

These martial arts experts who were originally guarding His Highness the Third Highness have undergone tremendous changes.

Even the two second-rank powerhouses sent by Qianhuang also had accidents.

"What are you panicking about? Everything will be arranged by His Highness." Lu Zhongliang shouted loudly.

Although the crowd was a little flustered, they still gathered closely together, vigilantly watching the approaching Black Dragon Rider.

"You two, you were sent by Emperor Qian to protect His Highness, how could it be?"

Wang Chen stared angrily at the two second-rank elders in the crowd, fearing that the two of them would make a sudden move and rush directly to the tent.

"Naturally, the two of us want to protect His Royal Highness."

Although the burly old man said so, he still stood in the crowd with the thin old man, showing no signs of moving.

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