Chapter 483 Follow
Chu Zhiyuan smiled.
Qu Ying said: "Your Majesty, if I don't kill a few more demons, I won't be able to sleep well."
After she had a personal experience of the evil of the evil sect's demons, she I understood why Chu Zhiyuan hated the demons of the evil sect so much and why he slaughtered them like this.
Previously, when she heard the news on the mountain, she didn’t think it was right.
I feel that although what he did was okay, the fanfare he did was probably more for fame.
Now she has changed her mind.
Chu Zhiyuan glanced at her.
Qu Ying said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, when I was ordered to deliver the sword, I was not delayed at all on the way."
Chu Zhiyuan laughed.
Qu Ying smiled compensatingly, her smile as bright as a flower.
Chu Zhiyuan felt that having such a beauty beside him was really pleasing to the eye and he would feel better.
Every time I see an evil sect monster, even if I kill him, some negative thoughts will arise in my heart.
This is not good for the state of mind.
It’s like a clean house stained with cobwebs.
Having a beauty like Qu Ying by your side can really ease your mood.
Don’t let these negative thoughts turn into cobwebs, just melt them away.
This does not involve personal relationships between men and women, it is purely pleasing to the eye and conducive to spiritual practice.
He turned his head and looked behind him.
Qu Ying turned to look.
The dusk is deep and the sky is vast.
There is nothing but mountains and woods, and the white snow in the shade of the mountains.
“That Mr. Shao is also chasing me.” Chu Zhiyuan said: “Young man Mu Ai.”
How could he not see that Shao Feng’s thoughts were all focused on on the face.
This is not surprising.
After all, Qu Ying was a great beauty, and she was from the Feitian Sect, so she was a perfect match for Baiyun Sword Palace.
Qu Ying said: "Then let's leave quickly."
Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "The disciples of Baiyun Sword Palace will always give three points of thin noodles."
"The prince wants to give Baiyun Sword Palace face?"
"I owe Baiyun Sword Palace a favor, not to mention the face of Hall Master Huang." Chu Zhiyuan said.
"Huang Shirong?" Qu Ying asked.
Chu Zhiyuan smiled and nodded.
Qu Ying said: "Isn't this Miss Huang very powerful?"
"Excellent qualifications and excellent character," Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "Dragon and phoenix among people."
Qu Ying sighed: "I have admired his name for a long time, but it is a pity that I have not been able to meet him."
The youngest grandmaster of the four major sects, he has the most outstanding qualifications.
Even with the Martial Arts Hall and Phoenix Camp, no one can break her record.
This shows how amazing her qualifications are.
While the two were talking, Shao Feng finally caught up with him out of breath.
Qu Ying looked at him angrily.
Shao Feng cupped his fists and smiled at Chu Zhiyuan: "Your Majesty, excuse me."
Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "Miss Qu wants to go with me to kill the evil sect monster, Master Shao also wants to go together?"
"...Sure as you wish!" Shao Feng was overjoyed.
Chu Zhiyuan looked at Qu Ying.
Qu Ying forced a smile: "Okay, let's go together."
She was extremely helpless.
I secretly wondered, is it Huang Shirong’s face in front of the Crown Prince that works so well, or is the Crown Prince trying to avoid suspicion?
After Shao Feng adjusted his breath for a moment, his panting quickly subsided and he returned to normal.
Chu Zhiyuan said: "Then let's continue on our way, adjusting our breath as we go, so as not to come back too late."
"Then where are we going?"
"Go south, only one hour is allowed." Chu Zhiyuan said.
With their Qinggong, they can definitely exceed fifty miles or even a hundred miles in one hour.
The four of them walked flutteringly, Zou Fang following Chu Zhiyuan like a shadow.
Qu Ying and Shao Feng would unknowingly ignore his existence.
Shao Feng remained silent for the first quarter of an hour, focusing on regulating his breath and restoring his breath.
He sighed secretly.
My own cultivation is actually not as good as Qu Ying's, especially her Qi veins are far inferior.
This is a bit too embarrassing.
In this quarter of an hour, Chu Zhiyuan changed directions three times, changing again and again.
Every time he changes direction, he quickly encounters an evil demon from the evil sect.
They were either resting, fighting, or catching someone to devour.
Every time Chu Zhiyuan just looked at them, they would die of anger.
Like a death stare. Qu Ying couldn't help but admire.
She knew that this was a secret technique, but she also knew that since it was a secret technique, she naturally didn’t want to tell anyone about it.
Qu Ying could not help but attack and wanted to kill the evil sect demon herself.
Chu Zhiyuan refused to give in and directly took their lives without giving Qu Ying a chance.
Qu Ying never gave up and continued to attack every time.
The third time Chu Zhiyuan left an evil sect demon for her.
She was greatly refreshed, the sword's light suddenly increased, accelerated suddenly, and killed the opponent in an instant.
She held the knife and panted, her face flushed, and her eyes shining.
These three knives are the secret skills to keep the bottom of the box, and they are finally used.
She could see that Chu Zhiyuan didn't want to waste time and wanted to kill the most demons from the evil sect in the shortest time.
So I can only use the trick of pressing the bottom of the box.
Chu Zhiyuan sighed.
Zou Fangpiao stepped forward, flicked the dust, rolled up the clothes of one of the eight people, and rolled back a small and exquisite statue.
He reached out to take it and presented it to Chu Zhiyuan with both hands.
Chu Zhiyuan nodded with satisfaction: "Finally something gained."
This statue has never been seen before, with two faces, one peaceful and one angry.
He stuffed the palm-sized statue into his sleeve and put it into the iron ring.
"The prince wants this?" Qu Ying asked.
Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "Do you have any in your sect?"
Qu Ying nodded: "I have seen some, and they were left in the corner to eat dust."
Chu Zhiyuan said: "I can sense the demons of the evil sect with them."
Qu Ying hurriedly said: "Then I will send them over when I go back."
Chu Zhiyuan smiled: "Thank you very much."
Qu Ying smiled sweetly and said: "I am honored to be able to help the prince kill the demon of the evil sect."
She turned to look at him. Silent Shao Feng: "Your Baiyun Sword Palace also has these, right?"
Shao Feng said: "Senior Sister Huang has already given them to the Crown Prince."
Chu Zhiyuan nodded with a smile.
Qu Ying said: "Master, you should have told us earlier. No matter how stingy the clan is, we will never refuse to give."
Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said nothing.
My relationship with the Feitian Sect is not that good, and Lu Donghu is not a fool.
It is very likely that the secret place has been leaked to him.
But being able to send this knife also shows that you have softened and want to improve the relationship with yourself.
After all, the current situation is very clear. The only one in the entire royal family who hopes to inherit the throne is himself.
No one can compete with me yet.
This situation can only be changed unless Uncle Ten sets foot as a Grand Master immediately.
Uncle Ten has not been able to step into the Grand Master for several years, making the outside world less and less confident in him.
"Your Majesty, the sect master said that you are an expert in swordsmanship. Not only are your swordsmanship peerless, but your swordsmanship is also rare in the world." Qu Ying asked: "How was my swordsmanship just now?"
Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Very good."
Shao Feng hurriedly agreed: "It is indeed a good swordsmanship, I am far inferior to it."
This earned Qu Ying a slap in the face Roll your eyes.
I am asking the prince, why have I asked him before?
Shao Feng smiled sheepishly.
Chu Zhiyuan was not a good teacher and had no habit of giving casual advice to others.
Disciples of the Feitian Sect, swordsmanship has its own inheritance system, and no outsiders need to explain it.
Qu Ying asked without giving up: "Is there nothing to improve?"
"The heat is not quite there, just practice more and it will be fine." Chu Zhiyuan said.
Qu Ying sighed helplessly.
Shao Feng said hurriedly: "What the prince said is absolutely true. If the heat is not enough, just practice more."
Qu Ying glanced at him sideways.
Shao Feng quickly shut his mouth and smiled apologetically.
Chu Zhiyuan raised his head and looked into the distance: "Let's go, continue."
The eight corpses had quickly turned into eight bones, but they had no idea of burying them.
These demons from evil sects deserved to be exposed in the wild, and it was a mercy not to destroy their bones and spread their ashes.
"Your Majesty, I have a little question, I don't know whether I should ask it."
Qu Ying sheathed her sword and said while using Qing Gong to gallop.
She followed Chu Zhiyuan on her left, and Shao Feng followed on her left.
Zou Fang is behind everyone.
The four of them floated away on the treetops.
(End of this chapter)