Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Huang Yaoming's expression changed drastically again.

I didn't realize that these two were pretending to be dead before, so they wanted to use the "Death Together" to take Zhu Ni and the others away together, so they were already angry.

I was too careless. I didn't expect this move and almost caused a disaster. If I really hurt Junior Sister Zhu and the others, my sin would be great.

This time he heard that these were Dayong's masters, and he became even more angry.

This is obviously a fight for the right to inherit the throne, but the result is that it will implicate them. It is simply an unnecessary disaster and too unworthy.

More importantly, Dayong and Dagan are obviously in alliance, but they kill people without any scruples, simply treating the alliance as if it is nothing.

Does this represent the attitude of their Dayong royal family?

Zhu Ni frowned: "The prince's people? Or... Prince Chun's?"

If it was a master of Dayong, killing King Ming would be nothing more than seizing the legitimate son. If he were to seize the legitimate son, it would be a fight between the princes, and King Chun would not be able to get his turn.

However, as the most powerful prince, Prince Chun, it is difficult to conclude that he had no action at all and had no wrongdoing.

She saw that the clothes of these people were the same as the people in the city before. They might be the clothes of Changchun Valley.

A quarter of an hour later, they came to the woods halfway up a mountain.

If you rely on Master for everything, are you and others just freeloaders?

An idea flashed in Zhou Yang's mind, and he hurriedly said: "With so many masters killed in Changchun Valley, there will definitely be revenge, right?"

But this time, his mood was inexplicably low and he was also affected, but it was the sound of the flute that unknowingly affected him.

There are levels one after another, and the level is not high enough. It is difficult to know who specifically gave the order. They are just following orders.

They were all affected to a greater or lesser extent, but they were still around Zhu Ni and not within the attack range of Xiao Sheng.

After a cup of tea, Huang Yaoming jumped out like a spiritual ape, landed in front of them, cupped his fists and said, "Sima, we have taken it."

Xu Qingluo nodded.

The trees and grass splattered with blood, the corpses lying on the ground, and the chopped grass and trees all told of the brutality of the previous fighting.

The sound of the flute is like crying and complaining, which makes people feel depressed and inexplicably gives rise to a sense of world-weariness, as if everything in the world has become less important and boring.

Zhou Yu closed his eyes, opened them after a moment, and nodded gently: "They haven't gone far, let's go."

Zhu Ni suddenly nodded: "If that's the case, then it makes sense, but it can't be ruled out that it's for the purpose of seizing the heir."

Zhu Ni put down her jade flute, nodded and said, "Have our people been damaged?"

He knew that he was not the one, and there was no use racking his brains. If he couldn't figure it out, he just couldn't figure it out.

Xu Qingluo asked: "Is it possible that they colluded with Dayun?"

Zhou Yang just looked around and did not participate in the discussion.

"How far?" Zhu Ni asked.

Changchun Valley is the evil sect of Dayong, but it has still existed for so many years. It relies on secrecy, and it is almost impossible to find their valley owner.

Chu Ling sighed: "It's a pity that the monk is not here..."

Even if you don't wear your original clothes and change into a uniform black shirt, the black shirt and the black shirt are still different and have their own characteristics.

Zhu Ni looked around.

Xu Qingluo praised: "Sister Zhu, your sound killing skills are getting more and more powerful."

The sound of the flute is endless, lingering in the woods, everywhere and nowhere to escape.

Zhu Ni thought for a moment and said puzzledly: "Why is this so?"

Twelve Shenwu Palace masters rushed down.

Zhu Ni said: "They are probably also from Changchun Valley."

Zhou Yu smacked his lips toward the woods below.

"Sister Zhu, don't you have to go down?" Xu Qingluo said softly, "I'm afraid they may not be able to suppress it."

From the traces of these fights, it can be seen that they have been weakened by more than half of their combat power.

Zhou Yu shook his head: "I don't know. They themselves don't know whose order they are following."

If not, their moves are precise and they won't hit trees or weeds.

If you are within the attack range and are more affected, you may be completely despondent and unable to think of resistance or action.

Zhou Yang looked around and sighed: "These guys are really tough."

Zhu Ni said: "Let's go, let's go after the ones outside the city, maybe we will gain something."

If it were so easy to find the Valley Master, Changchun Valley would have been destroyed long ago.

"...No." Huang Yaoming shook his head helplessly.

Zhu Ni sighed, took out the jade flute from her slim waist, put it in front of Yingying's little mouth, and blew quietly.

Zhu Ni took a step and came down with Xu Qingluo and the others.

Xu Qingluo rolled her eyes.

He possesses the Void Fetal Breathing Meridian and has a strong spirit. He is almost unaffected by this external spiritual power.

Zhu Ni waved her hand.

She could tell that the black shirts of these people were the same as those in the city, so they were probably disciples of the same sect.

Zhu Ni thought thoughtfully: "If it's not to seize the direct descendants, then it's to deliberately provoke us and Dayong to disintegrate the alliance."

Zhou Yu shook his head: "They are the masters of Dayong Changchun Valley. They are under the orders of the Valley Master. They want to find out, unless they go to Changchun Valley."

Zhu Ni said: "Send Senior Brother Tan and Senior Brother Zhang to the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple immediately and ask for divine water to save their lives."

All he can do is listen, try to keep up with their thinking, and increase his own wisdom.

"Changchun Valley..." Huang Yaoming's face was gloomy.

Huang Yaoming suppressed his anger and took a deep breath to calm down: "They are such masters, but they don't know whose order they are following?"

Zhu Ni looked at her.

This means that the masters of Shenwu Mansion died in vain and there is no way to retaliate. What a frustrating thing.

Xu Qingluo said: "It may be a fight for the throne, or it may not be a fight for the throne."

Zhou Yu nodded.

The mountain where he was located was tall and straight, with steep terrain and dense forests. There were all kinds of trees and lush weeds in the forest, and there was almost no trace of people walking.

Zhou Yu said: "They have top masters, so we need to be careful."

"What exactly is Changchun Valley going to do?" Zhu Ni frowned.

Chu Ling said: "No matter how much revenge, it is impossible to send the master of Changchun Valley. If you don't see the master of Changchun Valley, how can you know why people are killed?"

Zhu Ni nodded slowly and looked around.

Huang Yaoming said: "It should be from Changchun Valley, and the martial arts are similar to the previous ones."

"If it is a fight for the throne, it should not only be the masters of Changchun Valley, but also masters from other sects." Xu Qingluo said.

Chu Ling, Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu all nodded.

Xu Qingluo said, "Sister Zhu, if they are fighting for the throne, then there is nothing to say. If it is not a fight for the throne, then they have ulterior motives."

"Junior Brother Tan and Senior Brother Zhang are seriously injured, Senior Brother Li, Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Gao, and Senior Brother Meng are slightly injured, and the rest are fine."

Zhu Ni rolled her eyes at her.

Zhou Yu said, "They are also following the orders of the Valley Master, and I don't know why they want to assassinate Prince Ming."

If Fakong was here, they wouldn't have to rack their brains to think so hard, and they would directly see the cause and effect of the matter.

Xu Qingluo said softly, "There are two possibilities."

"Yes." Huang Yaoming clasped his fists solemnly, turned around and left.

Since Changchun Valley is an evil sect, it must be vindictive, and it will not stop after so many masters died.

Zhu Ni stopped playing the flute: "Are there any survivors?"

Zhou Yu said, "About 300 meters north."

Zhu Ni smiled slightly and continued to play the flute.

The forest where he was located led all the way to the river at the foot of the mountain. Obviously, this group of guys were hiding in this forest.

The twelve masters of Shenwu Mansion nodded solemnly and began to divide into three groups, ready to start rushing down.

This is killing people invisibly, without causing their own warning signs and defenses, sneaking in unknowingly.

Everyone nodded.

Zhou Yu whispered: "Why not ask Prince Ming."

Everyone was stunned.

Zhu Ni thought: "I can indeed ask Prince Ming for advice."

PS: Happy New Year's Eve.