Chapter 437 Begging
At the beginning of the lanterns, the streets, alleys and restaurants of Wanghai City are bustling with activity.
While the guests in the restaurant were eating and drinking, they would also talk about important court affairs, martial arts anecdotes, and the fourth prince Chu Zhiyuan, who was in the limelight recently.
The fourth prince Chu Zhiyuan was the most lively topic after dinner.
People in Wanghai City are now very familiar with Chu Zhiyuan.
From his origin, his qualifications, his entry into the country, and his several battles.
His unyielding attitude toward the evil sect, and his future concubine Xiao Ruoling, invited the Saint of the Moon Palace.
People admire, sigh, envy, and admire.
Chu Zhiyuan's fame and reputation increased unconsciously amid these discussions.
Soon someone talked about the scene just now.
This is a conflict between the Saint of Wuyou Sect and the Fourth Prince.
Some said that the Wuyou Sect really wanted the Fourth Prince to leave the East Territory quickly and stop causing trouble.
Some people say that the Wuyou Sect has done nothing, but they blame the prince for actively taking action to clean up Yu Nei and calm the Eastern Territory, which is really not the case.
Some people say that the Wuyou Sect is truly worthy of being the Wuyou Sect, and they dare to do this to the Fourth Prince.
There are all kinds of things, you can talk about anything.
But everyone knows that the Wuyou Sect has a bad relationship with the fourth prince Chu Zhiyuan.
The Wuyou Sect is indeed lawless and does not take the imperial court or the prince into consideration.
They were dissatisfied, but they didn't discuss it much, they just buried it in their hearts.
——
In the early morning, on the bustling streets, people were looking for breakfast stalls.
The window of a private room in Tianshui Pavilion suddenly exploded with a muffled sound.
The window fragments scattered in all directions, and a figure shot out from the fragments, then rose into the sky and fled into the distance.
"Hmph!"
With a sneer, Tao Haoran appeared outside the window with his hands behind his back.
He stopped in the void, as if standing in the sky, and then shot towards the distance to chase.
This scene was clearly seen by people in the streets and alleys.
Great master!
Anyone who knows a little bit about martial arts will immediately have these three words in their mind.
Then he shook his head.
Being chased by the Grand Master would be a disaster.
In this world, the only person who can escape the Grand Master is the Grand Master. Under the Grand Master, no one can stop him.
Gang Qi is like the gap between wood and stone in front of spiritual energy.
It collapses at the first touch and is vulnerable to a single blow.
Then someone shouted in a low voice: "It's the Crown Prince!"
"It's the fourth prince!"
"The Fourth Prince is being chased by the Grand Master!"
"Where are the guards of the Fourth Prince? Are they going to have some free time?"
"Bang!" An earth-shattering sound came from the private room in Tianshui Pavilion.
The entire Tianshui Pavilion was shaking.
Three figures rushed out of the window, floated into the air, and held hands lightly in the air.
Huang Cheng dealt with two middle-aged men alone.
"Boom——!"
The wind roared and swept in all directions.
Stalls on the ground were blown away one after another, people's clothes were fluttering, and they could not even stand still.
"Despicable!" Huang Cheng roared angrily and started to chase away, but was blocked by another middle-aged man.
"Boom!"
The two faced each other again.
The ground suffered again.
People opened their eyes to see clearly, but the wind was blowing and the wind was blowing, making it difficult to see clearly.
He could only vaguely see the three great masters exchanging palms in the air for several times. Huang Cheng was seriously injured and could only run away, being chased away by the two great masters.
After the three of them had gone away, the strong wind subsided.
Among the messy rubble and beside the dilapidated stalls, people started talking.
"This is three great masters working together to deal with the Fourth Prince!"
"The fourth prince is protected by a great master, so he is absolutely foolproof."
It is impossible to say that the fourth prince does not have a great master by his side.
But it was the fourth prince who really killed the demons of the evil sect, and the grand master only secretly protected him.
Too many people have seen his heroic figure with the sword flashing and his head slashed with the sword.
"Who would have thought that the evil demon sect would dispatch more great masters? It's really despicable!"
"The fourth prince is afraid that something bad will happen!"
"God has no eyes!"
"If God had eyes, how could the evil sect be so rampant!"
"Alas..." There were still some remnants of the evil sect in Wanghai City. Seeing this situation, they suddenly became inexplicably excited.
There are also some evil sect’s spies who are also looking at it.
There were even disciples of the Wuyou Sect who quickly spread the news.
A quarter of an hour later, almost everyone in Wanghai City knew the news.
Some people are worried, some are celebrating, some are regretful, and some are excited.
……
A bright moon is in the sky.
The moonlight is like water, falling in a mountain forest more than a hundred miles away from Wanghai City.
In the woods halfway up the mountain, Chu Zhiyuan sat cross-legged on a bluestone.
The Mingyue Sword was placed across his knees, and the aura flowing around his body continued to operate the two small swords.
Huang Cheng sat next to him.
He smiled and said: "Master, I guess they won't be fooled easily."
Tao Haoran stood not far away with his hands behind his hands and said with a smile: "The play we performed was not bad, there are no flaws."
The four great masters cooperated tacitly and created enough impact.
There are almost no flaws, and it is impossible to arouse suspicion. There is even no doubt that the Grand Master will perform such a scene.
While Chu Zhiyuan was doing his exercises, he said: "Whether you succeed or not, just follow the fate of fate."
He was still wearing the True Jade Robe, and his face was as white as jade. The moonlight shone on his face, making him even more handsome.
Huang Cheng smiled and said: "These guys are really timid when they shrink up."
Tao Haoran laughed and said: "I was completely frightened by being killed."
He also felt relieved.
Although he is a great master, he is not as good as the prince in killing demons from the evil sect.
This time it was really fun.
Chu Zhiyuan said: "There are always some people who are not afraid of death."
Such as the Wuwei Sect.
But this time, no master from the Fearless Sect came to join in the fun.
Huang Cheng shook his head: "We can't put on another show to increase the momentum."
The performance has reached its limit at this point, and it is not appropriate to continue the performance, as it will arouse suspicion.
The Grand Master only needs to take action once. It is not appropriate to take action again. It is too fake.
Tao Haoran said: "Your Majesty, is it almost consummation?"
Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "In the past few days."
"Awesome." Tao Haoran sighed.
Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Mr. Tao, can you teach me anything?"
Tao Haoran said: "Your Majesty's sword skill should not be thrown away. It is extremely powerful because of its unique ingenuity."
Chu Zhiyuan nodded.
"Hey, someone is coming!" Huang Cheng suddenly said.
The four of them disappeared in a flash.
After more than a dozen breaths, a young man slowly walked towards the opposite side.
Chu Zhiyuan sat quietly on the bluestone and looked at the young man who was slowly approaching.
The young man had an ordinary appearance and a medium build, but he had the perfect cultivation skills of a master.
His expression was calm and composed, as if he were holding a pearl of wisdom in his hand.
At this age and with such cultivation, he is even better than Chu Zhiyuan.
No wonder he is so magnanimous.
Among the many evil sect masters that Chu Zhiyuan has seen, this person is the youngest.
Chu Zhiyuan sat cross-legged and said calmly: "Huai Suzong?"
"Hand over the statue of His Holiness." The young man stopped ten steps away and said calmly: "I can spare your life."
Chu Zhiyuan took out the statue from his sleeve. It was a statue of a man with many legs.
"That's it, right?"
"There is no use keeping your image like this, only disaster."
"It's in the spirit-sealing box, so there's nothing wrong with it, right?"
"It seems that the Crown Prince is not ready to hand over the hand."
"You might as well come and get it in person." Chu Zhiyuan looked at him with a smile: "Are you the true successor of Huai Suzong?"
"Huai Suzong Xie Wufeng."
"Xie Wufeng..." Chu Zhiyuan said: "How many people have you killed since you reached this level?"
"Three." Xie Wufeng said calmly.
Chu Zhiyuan was surprised: "Only three?"
"Three masters." Xie Wufeng said lightly: "Each master helps me advance to the next level."
(End of chapter)