However, contrary to Murong Shu's expectations, Zong Zhengke not only did not immediately pursue, but instead took a few steps back. Poor Yan Yushu was golden and noble, and in an instant she fell to the dust, and the back of her head hit the ground heavily, and she groaned, and she was about to wake up.

Murong Shu felt bad in his heart, and Zong Zhengke's attitude was like a cat playing with a mouse. She stood there in silence and watched him struggle between her fingers.

His feet fell silently out of the window, however, Murong Shu's body stiffened and he could no longer walk half a step. He saw an old brown-robed monk sitting cross-legged between the branches of a large tree nearby. Obviously, the old monk didn't move, but he gave him the feeling that if he behaved again, he could easily crush him into powder.

Turning his head to look into the window again, Zong Zheng sneered and smiled. Murong Shu was also decisive, and immediately jumped into the room from the broken window, and said as if nothing had happened: "No. 5 Songbai Lane." ”

Zong Zhengke said: "If you can resist to the death, you may still be able to get a few chances from the Supreme Trend of the Great Trend." And now you have betrayed him so rashly. I think your apostolic trials have been a complete failure. ”

Murong Shu said calmly: "Those who know the times are Junjie!" If you stay alive, you will have a future. ”

Zong Zhengke actually admired this person very much, and after thinking about it, he said, "Then, are you willing to conduct the apostle trial assessment outside the door of Venerable Su Hui?" ”

Murong Shu's body was shocked, and he asked in disbelief, "The apostle outside the door of Venerable Su Hui, isn't it you?" ”

Zong Zhengke said proudly: "Have you ever seen such a young Jiupin Shangshang become an apostle outside the door?" The main hall and Venerable Su Hui are close friends, and their lives are entrusted! The apostle outside her door, the main hall also has some right to speak. ”

After dealing with the subordinates of the Supreme Being, as well as this trial and assessment, Murong Shu clearly knew that these big people had a great purpose in selecting apostles outside the door. He was silent for a while, and then said, "Aren't you afraid that I will betray Venerable Suhui and you again after the trial and assessment?" ”

Zong Zhengke smiled, bent down to help Yan Yushu, turned around and walked out. Said slowly: "At that time, His Holiness and the main hall will naturally make you dare not betray!" Look at her slender back. Murong Shu was in a complicated mood and couldn't speak for a long time.

Out of this courtyard, Zong Zhengke glanced at Master Huiku not far away, and the master raised his sleeves and swept towards Jingxiang Palace like a fluttering wind.

Li Yi said. Although Mr. Mu is also an innate martial artist, he is not as good as a bitter master. This yellow finch is behind, but I don't know what to gain. In addition, Zong Zhengxiu is also lurking in the palace.

Seeing that Yan Yushu seemed to be sober, Zong Zhengke dizzed her with a finger, easily grabbed her, and rushed to the bright lights.

After a while, when she saw a hidden figure, she threw Yan Yushu in a conspicuous place at will. She didn't use the prophetic power that was limited to three times a day to observe Yan Yushu's fate, how could she waste such a strange ability on this woman who was thinking about framing herself? After that, it is auspicious and vicious. It's none of her to do it!

Everything is over, she wants to leave the palace immediately to meet Li Yi. She was sure that the Master of the White Eyebrows would not dare to take the risk of making a big fuss about the jade quality - after she now had a nine-rank cultivation and more chips!

Not long after Zong Zhengke left, sure enough, someone swayed closer, and the light projected from the palace not far away illuminated a delicate and handsome face. Even if he is middle-aged, this person is still dignified and chic, and it is Murong Yue, the prince of Dengyang.

These days, Murong Yue is doing well. He handed over the messenger to welcome Li Yi, and the emperor saw that he was able to do his errand. But he did not hesitate to reward, and he made a small fortune. Speaking of which, since Concubine Xiao came to the throne, his imperial brother has been much more generous than before.

Murong Yue has been mixed up until now. In his hands, he is also in charge of several real power departments of the Ministry of Industry, and he has really made a lot of money. If he doesn't fish, others will fish. On the contrary, just as the fortunate country has fallen into a dead end today, he hopes that those enemies will be unlucky, how can he not sprinkle another poison on this ruined country?

Ha ha! If the revenge is avenged, why not live this life?!

Take a bite. Taking a sip of wine and humming a little tune, Murong Yue did not bring his entourage and wandered around the palace alone. It's rare, today is the birthday of the Jade Empress Dowager, for fear of offending those envoys, even the palace ban has been relaxed a lot, otherwise where would he dare to wander around.

After a while, Murong Yue walked up to Yan Yushu. His slightly drunken eyes slowly brightened and shone brightly. Walking around Yan Yushu who had fainted twice, he suddenly laughed strangely and muttered: "There is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell for you to find!" Don't blame Uncle Huang for hating, who made you the old witch's heart baby eyeballs! It just so happens that the king and grandson of Zahe are short of someone to serve, so you can go! ”

He bent down, grabbed Yan Yushu's belt, threw the man over his shoulder, and walked away along a path full of weeds. After a moment, the black-robed and iron-faced Zong Zhengxiu slowly walked out from the shadows, looking at the direction where Murong Yue had gone, his lips under the mask were slightly curled, and he smiled.

Subsequently, Zong Zhengxiu rushed in the direction of Jingxiang Palace. Calculating the time, Mr. Enshrined Mu beside Li Xin, King of Jiangzuo, should have already opened the door to the royal vault of the Heavenly Luck Kingdom.

This is exactly the praying mantis catching cicadas and the yellow finch behind. Although Mr. Mu's cultivation is not as good as that of a bitter master, he has a few deviant skills. Zong Zhengxiu knows a lot about it, so he naturally wants to follow it to take a look, and he must not let the master of suffering make a mistake.

As for the caretaker of the secret vault, hmph, the only innate martial venerable of the imperial family worshiped all day long and followed the dog emperor who was afraid of death. Here in the secret vault, at best, there are only a few nine pins on top. Presumably, the masters of the Eastern Tang Dynasty brought by Mr. Mu and Li Xin can easily solve it, saving the trouble between the bitter master and him.

When Fang arrived near Jingxiang Palace, Zong Zhengxiu smelled the ubiquitous smell of blood. If you put it in normal times, such a pungent smell has long attracted the guards. But today, on the birthday of the Empress Dowager Jade, the palace is full of strong aromas of wine and meat and the smell of fat powder, which effectively conceals the smell of blood.

Zong Zhengxiu flew into the palace wall and rushed towards the entrance of the secret vault. Obviously, Li Xin's subordinates used drugs such as incense first, so that the guards could not issue the warning signal in the first place. He ran all the way, only to see dead guards with stabs and severed necks everywhere, corpses strewn everywhere and blood flowing all over the ground.

The closer to the entrance of the vault, the more guards died, and even the corpses of the masters of the outer gate who had obviously practiced external skills appeared. Later, there were several internal force masters that Zong Zhengxiu knew.

He knew very well that in order to explore the secret vault today, Mr. Mu's gang had made sufficient preparations, and even a general with a high status among the guards was a fine work of the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

Suddenly, hearing the sound of rushing through the air, Zong Zhengxiu hurriedly dodged beside him. Soon, a gray-brown figure swept out, followed closely by another person. The two of them chased after each other, and Zong Zhengxiu silently embellished behind them. (To be continued.) )