Road is the most common existence.

People walk on the road every day, and they never seem to realize what will happen if there is no road one day.

As the majestic Princess of the Yue Kingdom, Zhao Hanyue had never even thought about it.

But now she knows.

This is what the book calls a dead end!

Even if you want to go back, you can't go back.

What else can be done?

We can only place our hopes on Fengyun Tower on the Knife Mountain!

The Fengyun Tower on Knife Mountain is in the clouds, and those senior brothers are also in the clouds.

As disciples of Fengyun Tower, they are extremely proud. They like to look down at all living beings, but the mountain is too high and the clouds are too thick, so they cannot look down here.

Even if I see it now, it's too late.

Then there is no choice but to fight!

Left and right is a dead word. After all, I can neither catch up with my fate nor change it.

Zhao Hanyue pulled out the sword. The lonely monk held the tin staff in one hand, but he retracted his gaze and looked at Zhao Hanyue.

At this moment, his fat face showed an extremely serious expression:

"The poor monk has been lonely all his life. This time, let the poor monk be the one to marry off the queen!"

"Your Highness, please leave quickly!"

"Don't go back to Vietnam!"

"Go to Ningguo!"

Zhao Hanyue was shocked, "Why are you going to Ningguo?"

"Go to Ningguo to find Li Chenan and tell him something!"

Zhao Hanyue was stunned and heard the lonely monk say again:

"The jade pendant that the poor monk mentioned just now is in the urn that contains the ashes of his master Wu Xichen!"

"Senior Brother Jiudeng put it in with his own hands!"

"Senior Brother Jiudeng said that the Young Master of the Hidden Sect has already arrived in the human world!"

"This jade pendant was accidentally acquired by my senior brother twenty years ago. He said that people from the Hidden Sect would come to look for this thing. I wanted to wait for the fish to take the bait, but unexpectedly someone reported to the emperor that Xilin Temple was the Hidden Sect. A stronghold."

"Senior brother said that if you want to find the location of the hidden door and know where the real power of Dali is, the secret may be in that jade pendant!"

"Senior brother ordered the poor monk to find someone who could fight against the powerful forces of the Hidden Sect. The poor monk originally thought that the sword-washing tower of the Wu Kingdom was what the senior brother chose."

"But the poor monk followed my nephew Bu Nian to the Xijian Tower and found that the Xijian Tower had also declined... Without the disciples who can master the Fujian Zhoutian Jue, the Xijian Tower cannot resist the masters of the Hidden Sect."

"At Jishan Temple on the top of the Western Mountain, Senior Brother Ji Mie woke up the poor monk and said that looking at the Three Kingdoms, I am afraid that only the Ning State under the rule of Li Chenan has the possibility to deal with the Yinmen."

"The poor monk originally intended to go to Yujing City, the capital of the Ning Kingdom, but unexpectedly, Li Chenan never returned to the capital, and instead went to the North Desert Road."

"When the poor monk returned to Yue Kingdom, he heard that he had mastered the Bu Er Zhou Tian Jue... This may be God's will!"

"Then, the poor monk was lighting lamps at Ci'en Temple, but he heard that His Highness left Sifeng City and went to Daoshan..."

"The poor monk wanted to see what kind of strength Fengyun Tower had been hidden for so many years, so he walked in front of His Highness."

The lonely monk looked at Knife Mountain, shook his head and smiled bitterly:

"Your Highness, the Fengyun Tower on Daoshan Mountain remains the same, but there is only one girl and one dog!"

Zhao Hanyue was shocked:

"Where are so many people?"

The lonely monk looked at the four red masters who were getting closer and closer to them.

"The poor monk understands!"

"Tune the tiger away from the mountain!"

"The five red masters of the Zen sect are gathered here... The sword on the mountain of swords is probably already in the Four Winds City!"

Zhao Hanyue is unbelievable!

"No!"

"Master gave me this sword because he asked me to go to Sword Mountain to borrow the sword!"

"Your intention is still that you don't want me to go to the sword mountain to borrow a sword!"

The lonely monk slowly closed his eyes:

"Your Highness, it's better to survive and return to the Four Winds City first!"

"Come on!"

"Remember what the poor monk said!"

"Go to Ningguo and tell Li Chenan!"

"Let him take out the jade pendant from Wu Xichen's urn, find the hidden door... and destroy them!"

Zhao Hanyue looked at the four red masters who were getting closer and closer, bit her silver teeth, got on her horse, and

"Chasing life, let's go!"

"...Where to go?"

"...Go back to Kyoto!"

There is no way to go up the mountain of swords.

The lonely monk said that there was only one girl and one dog in Daoshan... Zhao Hanyue didn't dare to gamble.

The lonely monk alone can't stop the four red masters!

Even if he could escape quickly and go to Daoshan, if he really didn't have those senior brothers, he would definitely be dead.

Originally she was not afraid of death.

But she happened to take over this job by accident! Just because Lonely Monk’s commission was for her to find Li Chenan!

She seemed to have a reason to live.

So walking back, although there are four people, those four are definitely not as powerful as these four red monks.

"go!"

"Kill them, and I will ask the master why!"

There was no hesitation in pursuing his life.

He also got on his horse.

The two men turned their horses and ran away.

Four red-clothed archmages flew over like vultures at that moment.

The lonely monk held the tin staff and looked at the four senior brothers who were getting closer and closer. He shouted the Buddha's name:

"Amitabha……!"

"His Highness has turned back. Could the four senior brothers put down their butcher's knives?"

A cold voice came from the air:

"Junior Brother Loneliness...you don't light lamps in front of the Buddha, but you come here..."

"Brother Headmaster has ordered us to retrieve the tin staff and take off your red cassock."

"Also, Brother Headmaster has invited Your Highness to burn a stick of incense at Ci'en Temple!"

The lonely monk's heart sank: "What if junior brother doesn't want to?"

A palm came from the sky.

"The master's brother has decreed that you will be expelled from the Zen sect and you will return to loneliness!"

The lonely monk rose into the sky with his tin staff in hand.

"Then let the poor monk try the Chief Senior Brother's Vajra Palm!"

A palm connected with a staff.

The other three red-clothed archmages had already landed and rose into the air again, chasing Zhao Hanyue and the two who were running wildly.

……

……

In Wang Zhenghaoxuan's eyes, the yellow eyes did not feel desolate.

He didn't pay attention to the late autumn yellow color at all.

Because since it is late autumn, the grass will naturally wither.

Those once gorgeous flowers should also wither.

This is the law of nature.

Then an accommodation should be followed.

He was riding a horse, holding a rabbit in his left hand and a pheasant in his right hand. They were both living creatures, struggling desperately in his hands.

Amu glanced at Wang Zhenghaoxuan, "Junior brother!"

"We are here to protect Princess Hanyue. This person has not been found yet. You have found a lot of rabbits and pheasants along the way."

"Senior brother has a question in his mind."

Wang Zhenghaoxuan grinned: "Excuse me, senior brother!"

"What is business in your heart?"

Wang Zhenghaoxuan blurted out:

"Food is the most important thing for people, senior brother, eating is more important than anything else!"

Duguhan was convinced, because the three meals a day along the way were all prepared by this junior uncle himself.

This young uncle is also a strange person.

Simple ingredients will turn into delicacies after being processed by his hands, especially the dog meat stewed by his uncle.

Unfortunately, this journey was too hurried. Uncle Master said that it would take a long time to stew the dog. Uncle Amu was a serious person and he would not give Uncle Master a chance to stew the dog.

Amu looked up and looked ahead.

There was a divine light in his eyes.

"Junior brother!"

"The Fengyun Tower on Knife Mountain is the ancestral home of our Mushan Knife!"

"Remember, after going to the Mountain of Swords, you must have a pious heart..."

The two cavalry came quickly.

There are three men in red flying in the sky!

Before Amu finished speaking, Zhuiming on the horse jumped up and struck Wang Zhenghaoxuan who was walking in the front with a sword:

"Wait... look at the sword!"

Wang Zhenghaoxuan's eyes widened immediately. He had no time to draw the sword.

What could he do?

So he threw away the pheasant he was holding in his right hand.

The pheasant fluttered and flew up. Under the influence of Wang Zhenghaoxuan's swing, it flew straight towards Zhui's face.

A cold light flashed.

A stream of blood swayed.

The pheasant is dead, and its body is intact!

Wang Zhenghaoxuan was furious and pulled out the knife with his backhand! (End of chapter)

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