Legend of Heros in Han Dynasty

The cold moon was like a hook, while the distant peak was like a tower. A cold moon hung in the sky above the silent sky.

Suddenly, traces of light glimmered in the night like ghosts.

Princess Little You was surprised and she said, "Look, that's a fire! Someone's here!"

Young master Han halted his steps and smiled coldly, "Princess, don't be too happy too early. Even I may not be a good person in this wilderness. Be careful!"

Princess Little You hastily covered her mouth when she heard this and looked at Young Master Han in shock.

At this moment, her eyes stared puzzledly at Young Master Han in the dark night. She seemed to have a lot of questions for him, but Young Master Han's ice-cold expression made her shudder and forcefully swallow her words.

"I want to go home!" "I really want to go home!" Princess Xiao You couldn't help murmuring under her breath.

Young Master Han turned his head, his gaze landing on Princess Little You. Borrowing the faint moonlight, he saw Princess Little You barefooted, her snow-white dress torn. She gritted her teeth and looked at him blankly.

"I don't want to have anything to do with you. If someone comes to pick you up, there will be nothing between us. Perhaps next time, I will kill you when I see you!"

"Why?" Princess Little You asked.

"Because you people from the Ancient Spirit Fortress deserve to die!"

"…"

Princess Little You was speechless. She also didn't understand why the person in front of her hated her so much, hated the ancient castle, and wanted to kill him afterwards.

However, from his intuition, the person in front of him seemed to not be a bad person, maybe even a good person. Why would a good person hate this ancient castle? And it was an unforgettable hatred?

In the distance, a weak light flickered as Young Master Han snorted coldly, "Let's go. It looks like this is a hunter's home in the mountains. We'll go borrow a place to stay and you can go back to your spirit ancient castle first thing in the morning!"

Young Master Han strode forward, minding his own business before Princess Little You could answer.

Closer. It was a grass hut, and a faint light shone from the window.

Before the two of them could walk to the side of the grass hut, they heard the low voice of an old woman from inside. "Who is it?"

Young Master Han took a step forward and bowed respectfully towards the grass hut as he replied, "A passer-by lost his way in the mountain. He wants to spend the night here, I hope he can make things easier."

"Mm …" A short dull sound.

After a while, the grass hut opened with a creak, and an old woman emerged trembling with an oil lamp in her hand. She first looked behind the two of them suspiciously, then turned her head to look at Young Master Han before nodding. "Two people?"

Princess Little You quickly nodded and said, "Yes!"

The old woman pushed the door open a little and said, "Come in!"

As the two entered the grass hut, they only felt a sweet fragrance from within the house. The old woman then coughed twice and said, "This is a desolate mountain wilderness, there's nothing good about entertaining the two guests!"

As she spoke, the old woman pulled out the oil lamp and the room immediately lit up. In the middle of the room was a painting of a middle-aged martial general in armor.

Young Master Han couldn't help but be taken aback. It was already quite strange for this old woman to live alone in the mountain.

Who was this old woman? There had to be something strange!

When the old woman saw that Young Master Han was staring intently at the painting, her expression couldn't help but change and she said with a cold smile, "Little brother's martial arts are not bad. I wonder who it is that is under your tutelage!"

Young Master Han froze when he heard this. He didn't want to reveal the origins of his sect, and the old woman in front of him was acting a bit strangely. Besides, his honored master had repeatedly told him that he shouldn't casually reveal his sect's origins to others.

"If it's inconvenient to say it, then forget it! "Wait, I'll go find some food for you guys, hehe!" The old woman's eyes focused as she stood up shakily and walked into the room.

Young Master Han couldn't help but whisper, "This old granny is a bit odd. We have to leave as soon as possible!"

Before he could even finish his words, the ground suddenly shook. Following that, several ropes rolled over and pulled the two of them upside down, hanging them on top of the thatched hut's beams.

At this time, he saw the old woman smile sinisterly, scolding at Han Shaofeng and Princess Little You, "You damned imperial eagle dog, I didn't expect to find this place for you!"

Young Master Han couldn't help but be shocked when the old woman turned him upside down. Normally speaking, even she wouldn't have tied him up so quickly.

However, this time, Young Master Han had been the one injured. His cultivation base had been greatly reduced. Although he could be vigilant, he'd still been tricked.

"Put me down, bitch!" Young Master Han shouted.

The old woman saw that Princess Little You was just struggling and gritting her teeth. She was stunned for a moment before she let go of her arm. Princess Little You turned around and gently landed on the ground.

"You don't know any martial arts at all?" The old woman's gaze hardened as she looked at Princess Little You once more.

As soon as Princess Xiao You landed on the ground, she shouted anxiously, "Granny, I really don't know any martial arts... Let us go! "

"Let you go?"

The old woman suddenly let out a long, mournful laugh. Her voice was like a ghost as it reverberated in the air above the valley. In the darkness of the night, there were creepy echoes.

"We have already lived here for more than twenty years. How many of these years have your Fusion Camp let us go? "Hehe!"

After the old woman finished speaking, she suddenly raised the walking stick in her hand and shouted at Young Master Han, "Who sent you!"

Young Master Han laughed coldly and didn't answer.

"Tough mouth? "If you insist on your words, I'll kill you!" As the old woman spoke, she actually slowly walked towards Young Master Han. Her eyes were malevolent and filled with fear.

"Grandma, I said, don't kill him, he's not a bad person!"

The old woman stopped in her tracks and turned to look at Little You.

"He … "I don't know where he came from, but I'm from the Ancient Spirit Fortress. Granny, if you let us go, I'll come out later to pick you up and serve you well …"

"Ancient Spirit Fortress? You are Murong Lie's daughter? "

When the old woman heard Princess Little You mention the Ancient Spirit Fortress, her withered eyes immediately opened wide and shot out a cold glare. In the darkness, it made people shudder.

Princess Little You was overjoyed, "Grandma, do you know my father? "That's for the best. Let us go …"

The old woman suddenly let out a strange chuckle and pulled Princess Little You up with her left hand, tossing her to the side like Young Master Han.

Young Master Han's body was pressed down and he was flung to the corner of a wall. The old woman laughed sinisterly and tied the two of them up with a rope. She pulled them together and the two of them were actually trapped together.

"Murong Lie, you didn't think of this, right? This is heaven's will, haha!"

The old woman let out a strange laugh as she slowly walked in front of the golden divinities. She gently wiped off the dust on the portrait with her hand. A proud and evil smile involuntarily surfaced on her wrinkled face.

"Old man, we can't beat Murong Lie. This old woman can't take revenge. Kill her daughter, and we'll let you off this time!"

At this moment, both Princess Little You and Young Master Han were greatly shocked. They finally realized that the old woman had a grudge with the spirit fortress, and that the two of them had accidentally barged into the enemy's home.

The old woman walked over slowly. She stared at Princess Little You and nodded. She smiled evilly, "Not bad, you look exactly like that slut!"

"Thinking back to before, if it wasn't for that slut selling us out, would we have been targeted by the people from the Fusion Camp? You will die a horrible death... "Wuu wuu, it's all because of that bitch Murong Lie and that bitch Chen Juan!"

Princess Xiao You exclaimed, "Could it be that you are... Grandma Gu? "

The old woman turned around, her gaze landing on Princess Little You as she sneered, "So that bastard Murong Lie has actually mentioned me to you before, hehe!"

Princess Little You nodded and said, "So you really are Granny Gu, this is great! If my father knew you were still alive, he would definitely be ecstatic!"

"Happy?" Old Madam Gu's face was ice-cold.

"Yes, my father said that the seven of them would escort Grandma Wei Zifu … After entering the palace, we will all live in the Southern Wilderness. Daddy and Uncle Gu are the best! "

Upon hearing this, Old Madam Gu suddenly let out a strange laugh and sternly shouted: "Does he even know that he is the best with my old man? Why did you do this? "

At this moment, he suddenly heard a sinister laugh coming from outside, "Little Qianqian, so you're hiding here. I've been looking for you for a long time, hehe!"

The sound of armor clanging could be heard.

Old Madam Gu was shocked as she pushed open the door of the grass hut. Under the moonlight, there were rows of iron armor killers outside, each of them holding a longbow, facing the entrance of the grass hut.

Among them, the leader was an old man in armor. He was a skinny man. He twisted his whiskers and smiled evilly: "Little Qian, we meet again."

Nanny Gu sneered, and suddenly shouted: "Xiao Huagang, it's actually you? Could it be that the person from back then … It's also you? "

Xiao Dagang laughed coldly, "Little Qianqian, it seems that you found out a little too late. That was not bad. What happened back then was done by me, Xiao Dagang!"

"As the saying goes, one does not commit suicide. I am only planning for my own future. The world is now under the control of the Han Dynasty. I, Xiao Dagang, have just returned to the forbidden camp and have served the country. What's wrong with that?"

Ah!" With a loud cry, Grandma Gu suddenly retreated and closed the door.

Xiao Dagang sneered and said, "Little Qianqian, you won't be able to escape. Also, even Little You can't escape!"

With a flip of her body, Nanny Gu arrived at Young Master Han and Princess Little You's side. With a tug on the rope with her left hand, the rope that had been draped over the two of them fell off completely.

At this moment, an arrow suddenly shot out from outside the door. Old Madam Gu stomped on the ground and actually snatched away the portrait and passed it into Young Master Han's hands.

"Help me take him away. Once he enters the capital, we'll meet the current empress …" Wei Zifu! "

When Young Master Han heard this, he was startled and didn't respond. Old Lady Gu flipped over with a cane in her hand, blocking the entrance of the grass hut.

"Xiao Dagang, come in if you have the ability!"

"Haha, why would I not dare?"

With a loud laugh, a thick palm force blasted the grass hut's wooden door into pieces. Following that, a figure flashed into the room.