Ling Shaofeng in men's clothing was not worried about Zhao Xuanchen's convoy coming later, and personally went to the town to pick it up, and as soon as he left the town, he saw the oncoming convoy, with the dart word written on the big flag, and understood, this is the convoy that Tielan saw just now, and then looked at the evil qi all over these people, I don't know how many people will have such a restrained and still outgoing evil qi, nine times out of ten it is the killer of Baiyulou, and it is also the secret guard of Chenwangfu. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"These people are all the killers of Bai Yulou, all of them are my people!"

Zhao Xuanchen's soul stood beside Ling Shaofeng, and his empty arm wrapped around Ling Shaofeng's shoulder again, although there was no substantial touch, it also made him happy.

Ling Shaofeng heard Zhao Xuanchen's words confirm her guess, then Zhao Xuanchen's body was in the airtight carriage in the center of the convoy, and the two people who accompanied him must be ruthless and heartless.

"Heartless, ruthless!"

The cold voice was faintly warm, but it shocked the heartless and ruthless who was accustomed to this cold voice, and suddenly lifted the curtain and pushed the door to fly out, kneeling directly on one knee in front of Ling Shaofeng, who was wearing a hat and couldn't see his appearance clearly.

"Ruthless, (unintentionally) I have seen Madame, my subordinates have failed to protect my master, please punish Madame."

The secret guards who pretended to be dart masters, when they saw the ruthless and respectful kneeling on one knee to ask the young man for sin, they immediately understood that this petite and merry young man was dressed as their wife, and immediately all knelt down on one knee and respectfully saluted Ling Shaofeng and asked for sin.

"The subordinates have seen the lady, and the subordinates have failed to protect the master, please punish the lady!"

The voice is cold and ruthless, but the sound is like a macro bell, neatly one, and the momentum is like a macro, with guilt and self-blame.

Although Ling Shaofeng didn't know how Zhao Xuanchen faked his death and fled Handan, she knew that he had paid a terrible price for this, that is, now that he was out of his body, the injuries on his body must not be light.

"Let's go! The character of your master, Mrs. Ben, is still clear, what he wants to do, I am afraid that you will not be able to persuade him, Tielan will show them the way, and Mrs. Ben will go and see him. ”

Hearing this, the guards such as Ruthless and Heartless responded with a "promise", got up, and then turned on their horses and entered the town with Tielan, who was flying lightly.

Ling Shaofeng finished speaking, and the ink-colored figure floated into the carriage like the wind, and as soon as she entered the carriage, a slap with internal force attacked her shoulder, "Girl, take it." ”

Zhao Xuanchen's soul followed Ling Shaofeng into the carriage, and as soon as he saw the palm with deep internal strength, he immediately shouted, "Master don't want it!" ”

It's a pity that his master, Huiyuan Holy Monk, didn't seem to hear it, and not only did his palm power confiscate, but instead added two points of internal force and slapped it towards Ling Shaofeng's heart.

Ling Shaofeng's figure had just entered the car, and before he could stand up, he faced a strong attack, his cold eyes were as deep as a pool and narrowed slightly, and his small hand took five points of internal force to receive the sudden palm of Monk Huiyuan.

"Let the horses come!"

The sound of "bang" startled the ruthless and unintentional others outside the carriage, and they all wanted to enter the carriage to take a look, for fear that Ling Shaofeng would be bullied by the unfathomable Huiyuan Holy Monk. "Madame, are you alright?"

"Nothing!" Ling Shaofeng replied without looking back, but the movements in his hands did not stop, and he took a strong palm stiffly, feeling his heart ache, and in the blink of an eye, he used seven points of internal force to attack the leisurely old man Huiyuan Monk in the carriage like lightning.

Monk Huiyuan was the same as when they first met, wearing shabby clothes, with a few weeds in his hair, but his thin palm was full of strong internal force, and he also took Ling Shaofeng's powerful palm, and was almost shocked back a few steps, shocked by the rapid progress of Ling Shaofeng's martial arts.

"The little girl is amazing, but that's what the old man let you, if you're not afraid of affecting my good apprentice, then the old man will take you again."

Monk Huiyuan said leisurely, while quietly rubbing the trembling palm behind his back, this girl's palm just now he tried his best to catch it, but he didn't expect it, he almost didn't catch it, when did this girl's internal force become so strong, it seems that it is far more than the decades of skill passed on to her by the Demon King, is there any adventure in this girl.

Ling Shaofeng's eyes flashed, his little hand turned lightly behind his back, and he stood leisurely, his cold voice with a thick warning, as well as worry and fear of the unknown.

"How is he? What can the holy monks see? ”

Ling Shaofeng didn't tell Monk Huiyuan at the beginning that Zhao Xuanchen's soul was by her side, and she really wanted to see if this Monk Huiyuan was a truly enlightened holy monk, or if he was only a god stick who could only pretend to be abducted.

Speaking of business, Monk Huiyuan also straightened his attitude, put the matter of testing Ling Shaofeng just now, and sighed as he looked at Zhao Xuanchen, who was sleeping soundly in the center of the carriage.

"I'm a fool and let Zhao Xuanbo and Zhao Xuanming stab a sword, the sword wound is not enough to hurt his life, but he has been slow to wake up, the old man helped him make a hexagram, the hexagram shows that his life has long been due to the sudden birth of another star, full of uncertain variables, and the old man is also powerless."

Ling Shaofeng listened carefully to Hui Yuan's words, and saw that when Hui Yuan talked about alien stars, the eyes that looked at her were clear and determined, thinking about it, he guessed that she was the soul of another world, of course, that is, alien stars, Ling Shaofeng did not admit or deny it, but quietly waited for the old monk's next words.

"Lao Wei's hexagram shows that my good disciple should have sprung up at the time of the changes in Dongzhao this time, led the army of Dongzhao and the Southern Guard army to become famous in a battle, made contributions on the battlefield, and then logically continued the throne of the Eastern Zhao Emperor, and finally unified the four kingdoms and became the first emperor of the ages, but unfortunately, now he is lying here and not dying or living, just because of you, don't you think you should do something to repay my stupid apprentice?"

Monk Huiyuan is worthy of being a holy monk, and his words are neither humble nor arrogant, nor joyful or sad, and he can't hear any dissatisfaction with Ling Shaofeng, nor can he hear whether he really thinks that Zhao Xuanchen should act according to his fate and become an emperor through the ages.

Ling Shaofeng listened carefully to the words of Monk Huiyuan, and quietly looked at Zhao Xuanchen, who was lying in the carriage motionless as if he was asleep, and in his ears was Zhao Xuanchen's soul chirping to show his love and determination.

"Shaofeng, don't worry, I won't continue to be on the throne, I just want to wander the world with you, what the master said is not true, Shaofeng, you have to believe my feelings for you......"

"Don't talk nonsense, his soul is by my side, you just say how I can save him!"

Ling Shaofeng really didn't have much patience to listen to these dispensable words, she had never only looked at the results and not the process, now, she only knew that Zhao Xuanchen's soul was separated from his body, and if his soul left his body for too long, I was afraid that it would be difficult to return to his body.

When Monk Huiyuan heard this, his surprised eyes kept looking around Ling Shaofeng, and he didn't look at Zhao Xuanchen's soul left and right, and asked Ling Shaofeng a little discouraged.

"My apprentice's soul is really here, but why can't I see it!"

Ling Shaofeng really wanted to use a knife to cut open the old monk's head to see what was inside, the main thing now was not where Xuan Chen's soul was, but how to return his soul to his body.

The old monk was curious, and suddenly felt a cold blow on his body, like an ice blade, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Ling Shaofeng's warning gaze, "Don't think that you are his master, I shouldn't do it!" ”

When Monk Huiyuan heard this, he immediately put away his curiosity, and shook his head with his dry palm stroking the white beard on his chin, "There is a way, it depends on whether you are willing or not!" (To be continued.) )