Han Yixuan's martial arts have improved a lot compared to before, but it is a pity that he did not personally participate in the battle of masters, otherwise he would have improved faster. Yan Feiyu was very satisfied to see that he could comprehend the essence of his and Ouyang Chun's martial arts so quickly. Yi Xuan's martial arts talent is very good, his learning and innovation of moves are not comparable to his peers, he dares to say that among his peers, Yi Xuan's kung fu can already be ranked in the top three.

The journey on the road was quite smooth, and Yan Feiyu introduced his forces to Han Yixuan as he walked. Han Yixuan couldn't help but be stunned after learning about his master's power. The master is a local tyrant, no wonder he was able to make so much money many years ago, and even made several princes in the court red-eyed. This is really not an ordinary power.

Yan Feiyu's original power was divided among several princes, and what he has now is what he re-established later. Not all of his money was obtained by King Ping, and he had already transferred most of it, and later he used the money to make a comeback and re-establish his own power. This time, he learned to be obedient, not showing the mountains and water, and making a fortune silently.

In addition, he also paid special attention to the cultivation of intelligence and strength, which he was not interested in back then, so he raised himself as an old hen to be slaughtered. Now he is a sword that can be shot at any time, and once he strikes, he will kill people and die.

Feitian Pavilion is only one-tenth of his power in the rivers and lakes, he controls various businesses such as medicinal herbs, grain, and money farms, and he also continues to develop his overseas industries, and has a stronghold on a remote overseas island, and those gunpowders are successfully made in that stronghold. It's a pity that that thing is too troublesome to make, and it hurts the heavens and the peace, otherwise it would be useless to get more martial arts masters.

He told Han Yixuan that if one day he couldn't stay in Daqin anymore, he could go with him to an overseas island, where he was the real Emperor of the Earth.

Han Yixuan shook his head lightly, he didn't have a persistent emphasis on money and revenge like his master, all he asked for was a house, a lover, and a home. It's a pity that Ruyu has gone, and his life is destined to be imperfect. One day he will return to Changxia Village, where he will accompany Ruyu, watch the clouds roll up, sunrise and sunset, and live a lonely but satisfying life.

Gongsun Duan once asked him more than once why he and Xiao Ruyu didn't get along for a long time, and they could promise a lifetime. He also asked himself if he could go lonely for her for the rest of his life. His heart told him that Xiao Ruyu was worth his wait and dedication, he recognized her at the beginning, and promised her that it would be a lifetime.

Yan Feiyu has no way to change his apprentice's stubbornness, after all, he is not his father. Of course, in Han Yixuan's eyes, his father's position is not as important as his master. When he longed for his father's love the most, Master gave it to him, and he was even more grateful to Master because of it, and he could listen to all of Master's arrangements, except for things like rain.

The sun is setting, Zhuma looks back, the sky is full of colorful clouds, like rain, today's scenery is very beautiful, have you seen it?

Xiao Ruyu, who Han Yixuan has always been concerned about, is also on the way to Lingnan at this time. Coming out of the capital, the prince quickly changed back into men's clothes. Seeing the man dressed in a moon-white brocade dress, Xiao Ruyu felt that her eyes were bright, the beautiful man was really eye-catching, maybe the road was not so boring.

Seeing a trace of appreciation and envy flashing in Xiao Ruyu's eyes, the prince of England was very happy in his heart, but his face was light. He stretched out his sleeves, tugged at the placket of his shirt, and sat upright. In order to pass the loneliness of the journey, there were a lot of books in the car, Xiao Ruyu took one casually, it turned out to be a national policy or something, and he couldn't help but have a headache and quickly put it back.

Looking at Han Qian and Han Mo riding horses outside the car window, Xiao Ruyu's eyes flashed with hot envy. Rather than sit in the car and stare at Shizi, she would rather use her not very good riding skills to ride outside in the sun and get a tan.

It's a pity that Shizi didn't let her, saying that her riding skills were not good, which dragged down the trip, so she had no choice but to squeeze in a car with Shizi to raise her eyes.

Xiao Ruyu is very glad that the son of the world is really eye-catching, and he will not get tired of watching it for a long time. But there are always times when she is tired, it's only three days, and she can't stand it for three days, no matter how chic the prince does and what beautiful sound she makes, she wants to cover her eyes and ears in pain, and she is so bored that she wants to go out to ride a horse.

The good training in the past made her endure it, although she no longer wanted to face the handsome face of the son, but there was really no way, she was still able to persevere.

"If you're bored, you can talk to me." Shizi put down the book and said softly. In the past few days, he has seen her boredom, but he just doesn't want to let her go, and he doesn't want to miss such a rare opportunity to get along.

I once wanted to take the initiative to say a few words, but he has never been too talkative, and he has no experience getting along with girls, so he doesn't know what to say for a while. Maybe she could be allowed to speak, and he would just listen carefully.

"What is there to say?" Xiao Ruyu whispered. "I'll sleep for a while." After saying that, he couldn't care so much, so he lay on his side on the couch and covered his eyes with his sleeves.

The prince opened his mouth, wanting to say something but couldn't think of what to say, feeling a little embarrassed. He regretted a little that when he was young, why didn't he learn more about how to get along with girls. If I had paid more attention at that time, it wouldn't have been so difficult at this time.

"Did I make you bored?" The prince of England may be disappointed when he thinks of this. She must have felt bored to bother to talk to herself.

"Shizi thinks too much, I just think that riding a car is not as fun as riding a horse, but riding a car also has the advantage of riding a car, and you can sleep for a while at any time." Xiao Ruyu lay there and closed her eyes and said.

"Can you tell me how you learned it?" I've wanted to ask for a long time, but I didn't know it before, and it was not easy to inquire directly, but now is a good opportunity.

Xiao Ruyu's sleeve was taken off, her eyes quickly looked at Shizi, seeing that his expression was flat, feeling that he should have no other meaning, she sat up slowly, supported her chin with one hand, and said casually: "I met a strange person when I was in the countryside before. He taught me everything. He told me to keep it a secret, so it was inconvenient for me to divulge his name to the son. Please also ask the prince not to ask again in the future. ”

The prince nodded awkwardly, as if he had upset people by asking something he shouldn't ask. He was very interested in her skills, thinking that he could have something to say, but he didn't expect her to keep her mouth shut directly, so don't ask in the future. No matter how she came to be, as long as it was harmless to their British Palace.

"Who?" The carriage stopped suddenly, Xiao Ruyu didn't sit still, and almost fell off the bed. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, grabbed the couch, and quickly lifted the curtain sideways to look out without waiting for the car to stop.

At this time, the carriage drove to a secluded path, and was about to pass through a wood, when a group of men in black suddenly appeared from the woods and surrounded the car.

"Your Excellency?" Han Mo asked, seeing that these people were all dressed in black and masked, he, Han Qian, and the other guards all clenched the swords in their hands and looked at them without blinking.

"The one who wants your life." A man in black snorted coldly, "There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to break in, brothers, there is no forgiveness for killing." With a wave of his hand behind him, all the men in black quickly slashed at him with knives.

"Han Qian, protect the prince and Miss Xiao." Han Mo blocked the slash and turned his head to Han Mo and said.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Han Mo also parryed the fatal knife, and then retreated to the side of the carriage. The surrounding guards and other black-clothed men all fought, and for a moment blood and flesh flew everywhere, swords clashed, horses neighed, and the scene was chaotic.

The other party was ruthless and ruthless, and it seemed that he was here to kill him. There are so many killers who come at once, and they definitely don't come to kill her. Xiao Ruyu glanced at the prince, what a trouble-inducing physique.

"Shizi, I'll go down and take a look." Xiao Ruyu saw that there were many people on the other side, obviously coming prepared, Han Mo and they were fine at first, but after fighting for a while, they couldn't resist.

These people's martial arts are not too high, but they are all rushing upwards with their lives, even if they are injured by swords, as long as they can move, they will continue to raise their swords to cut people. Xiao Ruyu sighed twice, are these people the legendary dead soldiers? When did the dead die so badly, didn't the injured place hurt, why didn't they react to the pain at all.

Shizi stopped her, "Don't go down yet." I felt that something was wrong. "He knows about the dead soldiers, but the group of killers in front of him is not the same as ordinary dead soldiers, and he can't say what is different for a while.

There was a strange whistle, and the group of people attacked more violently. Several of Shizi's men were seriously injured, and Han Mo was also slashed in the right arm, so he raised the knife to his left hand and continued to fight.

Several men in black had already attacked the carriage, and Han Qian and several of his men were a little overwhelmed, and one of the guards was stabbed in the stomach, and a mouthful of blood was spitting on the front of the carriage as he fell.