"Someone is coming, and seems to have bad intentions."

Liu Zheng, who was meditating, suddenly stood up and grabbed Fang Tianji by his hand, his face slightly darkened, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a ray of sperm radiated from it.

In fact, no matter whether Liu Zheng thinks that he should adapt to it to master new power, or whether he is more familiar with his physical instincts, he is already a real and old innate martial artist under the influence of his soul talent!

It is an instinct formed by more than ten years of hard practice in memory, and is engraved on the traces on the body that have been polished by the passage of time.

Although it sounds horrifying, it is like a dream myth. In the eyes of ordinary people, this is absolutely impossible! People have worked hard to practice martial arts since childhood and have experienced countless hardships to achieve success. Or have adventures in their bodies and finally become innate martial arts and enter the world first-class.

But this is the power of the soul's talent, which is born in the soul, and is different from the so-called talent developed under the habits of the body, and even the talents in the bloodline of higher level.

Therefore, Liu Zheng, who is a veteran innate martial artist, should have, now has all of them.

The profound and amazing skill, the terrifying and powerful innate true energy, after breaking through the entrance of heaven and earth, it was greatly strengthened by the washing of the essence and cutting the marrow, which far surpassed the physical body of ordinary acquired martial artists, as well as the extremely developed hearing and spiritual consciousness.

Although it was the first passive application in the real situation, in the "Legend" as an old strong man who had long broken through his innate life, he had long mastered this instinct. He was like using his arm to use his fingers, and directly heard the sound of footsteps outside the temple and noticed the changes in the qi.

"What?"

Chu Huan was immediately shocked. He held the knife in his hand and stood up, looking around. As a person who believed in Liu Zheng, he naturally would not suspect that Liu Zheng was having fun without any doubts.

The little girl Chu Ling'er also hid behind Liu Zheng, looking a little uneasy.

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Liu Zheng comforted the little girl behind him and said, "I have communicated a lot with the little girl in recent days, and Chu Ling'er seems to have regarded him as a father-like character and trusted him very much."

The old guy Chuxiong was not surprised when he was in trouble, and he also picked up the steel knife as a defensive posture, but Liu Zheng vaguely felt something was wrong with him. It seemed that this feeling had arisen in the dark since he first saw this guy, so he left a little attention on him.

The temple was broken and there was no door. The wind and rain were falling outside. The figures of the group slowly appeared outside the door and walked in naturally.

Liu Zheng kept staring at them, his vigilance had risen to the extreme. The warrior's spiritual sense told him that these people were not easy to meet, and they were definitely not comparable to those four second-rate guys before.

There were eight people in total, both men and women, all with different appearances and weapons. One of them was vaguely respected by others as a leader. The moment he stepped into the ruined temple, he kept gaze. He stayed on Liu Zheng for a moment, and finally stayed firmly on Chu Ling'er behind Liu Zheng, with a burning gaze.

"Who are you?"

Liu Zheng spoke calmly. He didn't ask the other party's purpose. It was obvious that these people were coming for them.

"After the Marquis of Nanping, Zhao Song, came to meet with His Highness Princess, and he has only come to pick up His Highness Princess. I hope His Highness will forgive him."

The person in charge was Zhao Song. He just thought that Liu Zheng's words were in front of his ears, and said it directly, lowered his head and held his fists to salute. The seven people beside him were like this, and they all bowed their heads and bowed slightly.

Princess? What princess? Of course, a woman can be called a princess, and she must be a noble man of the royal family and a royal woman can be called a "princess"!

Now Chu Ling'er is the only girl in this dilapidated temple

In an instant, various thoughts and guesses appeared in Liu Zheng's mind, and they kept flashing through his mind.

Seeing these people paying homage to Chu Ling'er, the man named Zhao Song continued to say to Chu Ling'er: "Maybe Your Highness has many doubts at this time, but this is not a big deal. Your Highness only needs to be sure that you are the sect leader whom we are waiting for day and night to welcome back. You are the one who will lead us to reshape the mountains and rivers, control the country again, and overthrow the puppet dynasty! When you return to the Holy Church with us, you will be the subordinates to solve the doubts one by one for Your Highness."

For a moment, there was no other sound in the ruined temple except Zhao Song's voice. Chu Huan opened his mouth wide and looked at Chu Ling'er with an incredible look on his face, then Zhao Song and others, and finally looked at Liu Zheng.

"I am not a princess, I am I am Ling'er."

Although the little girl's innocent and romantic personality became much more mature when she changed a lot, she was at a loss when facing a group of people who didn't know how good or bad called her like this, and she felt very insecure. She said frivolously, grabbing the clothes behind Liu Zheng.

"Your Highness Princess, don't belittle yourself. You are born as a noble man. You are the blood of our dynasty Yizong. Your mother is Zheng Qingqing, my Holy Sect Princess Youhe."

Zhao Song said slowly without hesitation.

Chu Ling'er had two big eyes wide open, a little surprised. In her childhood memory, her father Chu Nanfeng had indeed said his mother's name, Zheng Qingqing, so that she could remember it in her heart.

Liu Zheng didn't speak up. He understood that his cheap brother Chu Nanfeng had indeed hidden something from him. This task was really not as simple as it seemed.

More than 200 years ago, the court was in constant struggle, and corruption among officials outside the court became popular. The tyrants of various families and families had severe annexed land. In addition, the rare drought caused the people to survive, and countless people were suddenly raised!

In the storyteller's mouth, in the end of that era, there were 64 smoke and dust in the world, and 32 rebel kings fought together. In the end, Taizu of this dynasty had been fighting for more than ten years, pacifying all directions of the world and establishing the Daliang River to this day.

The previous dynasty's name was "Zheng", which was also the royal family's surname.

After the death of the last emperor of the previous dynasty, the temple name was named Emperor Min by Taizu of Daliang, but rumors in the world that the descendants of Zheng's clan corrected him as "Yizong".

These things were learned by Liu Zheng before in the town.

"It seems that His Highness the Princess has remembered a lot, so it will be easier to do. Please move your princess and follow us to return to the Holy Church."

Seeing this, Zhao Song couldn't help but smile.

In response to this, Chu Ling'er shook her head twice and grabbed Liu Zheng's clothes tightly. Obviously, she still doesn't trust these people. She is not the kind of silly girl who only listens to others' words.

"You don't seem to take me seriously. Do you really think that I, Mr. Liu, don't exist?"

Liu Zheng finally spoke, and the halberd in his hand turned slightly, and a ray of cold light flashed under the reflection of the bonfire in the middle.

His voice ushered in many gazes, including sarcasm, surprise, and coldness.

Zhao Song looked at Liu Zheng with interest and said, "Of course, how could Zhao turn a blind eye to the hero in Guazhou? I would also like to thank Liu Daxia for escorting my princess all the way. What does Liu Daxia want? Gold, silver, treasures, and secret skills of magical skills? We can all repay you with Liu Daxia, which is a kind act of repaying Liu Daxia."

Guazhou hero?

Liu Zheng was stunned. What kind of nickname is this? When did such a bandit account appear?

Little did he know that this was named after he did a good deed in Guazhou, and some people in the martial arts world discussed it. Since he only knew that his name was Liu Ziyi, but he didn't know what specific skills he had, he put this name on Liu Zheng.
Chapter completed!