"I've picked it for Wanwan Palace? Didn't you let that girl suck her mind last night?"

"Just damn you talk a lot, I can tell you that the news is accurate. The eight-armed divine ape Hong Zhui is already injured and is now mobilizing disciples from the sect to search vigorously."

"If your news is true, then the forces that entered the Ten Thousand Beast Palace should not be underestimated. If as expected, they are definitely masters of the other seven sects. The closest one is the Qingcheng Sect. Could it be that Wu Fangzi did it? But there was no news in the world that there were rifts between two old monsters."

"One person! I can also use the head to guarantee that it is definitely not done by the other seven masters." This man said softly with a stingy look on his face: "Brothers also know that I know some people who sell information and information. This was revealed by them five days ago when they were drunk. It is said that the masters who broke into the Ten Thousand Beast Palace are less than 30 years old. Not only has the Ten Thousand Beast Palace turned upside down, but even the eight-armed divine ape Hong Zhui was injured by him."

The burly man named Erlangzi was too shocked and could not control his emotions for a while. "What! The young boy in his twenties injured the eight-armed god ape?"

"Your damn little voice! I was afraid that others would not know what to do. This incident was a great humiliation for an old monster like Hong Zhui. No one would be allowed to spread this incident to the world. If he knew that you were farting here, he would not twist your brain off as a chamber pot."

Qing Yan, who was not far away, smiled bitterly when he heard this, thinking that the power of this rumor was indeed magical and powerful. No matter what the secret, you will never know when and where it will be revealed to the world. No matter how you hide it, it is just a matter of time.

"I'm still making a big fuss, this person is really good at adding fuel to the fire." Qingyan felt Shangguan Feiyan's sarcastic look and quickly explained in a low voice.

"If these people knew that the person who injured Hong Zhui would sit beside him, and they didn't know what expression they would have." Shangguan Feiyan was afraid that the voice would be heard from the other party, so he quickly whispered to Qingyan.

"What? You can still care about my signature. What they said was light. I was almost killed by Hong Zhui's fist that night. If I hadn't been using the body protection technique, I would have been killed or injured for a long time, so how many times would I have had the chance to injure Hong Zhui from escape."

At this time, the voices of these people from the martial arts world came again, "You all know the Battle of Shirenshan. His Royal Highness sent out Tiefutu, who had been hiding for many years, to defeat the king side by side in one fell swoop, which was considered to avenge the Jingguan period."

"I said, why did you say something like a hammer? How come you are going to get on the stone mountain?"

"Erlangzi, please prick me up and listen. It's no one who makes a big fuss about the Ten Thousand Beast Palace, but it's Zhao Qingyan, the king who is standing side by side!"

Qingyan and Shangguan Feiyan's bodies were both paused, as if they were poured on cold water from their heads. Qingyan's dumbfounded expression was very funny. As for Shangguan Feiyan, she was not much better, and she held the boss with red lips and stared at her eyes.

After exchanging a look at each other, they threw down the silver money and walked out. When they turned over, Qingyan was sweating profusely in this cold winter.

"I thought Hong Zhui was only informing the Xiliang court at most. Even if they arrived in Hezhou, it would be useless. But I didn't expect that my identity had been spread in the world. It won't take long for the entire Xiliang to know that I was not dead, and I was lurking in Hezhou. When I was attacked by the group, the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable."

Shangguan Feiyan focused on the key points. If the forces in Xiliang River and Lake know, Hong Zhui would not only be angry but also exert his strength to the limit. Just imagine that this fig leaf has been broken, Hong Zhui will no longer be scruples.

The most terrifying thing in the world is not the heroes with brilliant stars, but the terrible thing is the informality and the transmission of intelligence. After all the masters of Xiliang gather in Hezhou, they will definitely look for it like locusts. The so-called firewood is high, and the combination of Xiliang imperial court plus Wan Beast Palace and Jianghu forces is perfect. There is no need to estimate that Qingyan will know that Hong Zhui and Bailiji will never let him go.

"Maybe there are three or four days, or one or two days, the military and a large number of martial artists will gather in Hezhou. Even if the leader of Gang Lin comes in person, we will not be able to leave."

"You are right. Let's find a place to rest first, and then look for the Qingzhu Gang at midnight."

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Anzhou, in an elegant and quiet garden in Yintai City.

Hong Zhui leaned against the bed, his feet were bandaged like two bear paws. The air was filled with a choking herb smell. I don’t know which doctor gave it to me.

The footsteps sounded from far to near. An old man in gorgeous clothes approached the bed and bowed to report: "Sect Master, after searching and visiting these days, we can be sure that Zhao Qingyan has left Anzhou. How dare you ask where the Sect Master will search next?"

"Have you told Bailiji about this?"

"Report to the head, Baili Ji has already known it. He asked me to tell the head, thank you for delivering this news. No matter who catches Zhao Qingyan, don't kill him immediately, but he promised that Zhao Qingyan's life will definitely be understood by the head to relieve the hatred in his heart."

Hong Zhui laughed and said, "I am just a crown prince. I dare to order Wanbeast Palace and tell him that it is just a use of his power. As long as I catch the mess first, I will torture him to death in all kinds of ways. How could I stop me by Bailiji's words?"

"What the head of the sect said is that Bailiji is really overestimating his ability. Over the years, we and the court have never violated the rivers, and no one is above the other's heads, but this time our attitude is really not considered."

"Then you find out where he is going to start the search?"

"Report to the head, I followed your arrangement and sneaked into it again after leaving the Prince's Mansion. When I heard him discuss with the Duke of Zhenguo that he would send troops to Hezhou immediately, they were 80% sure that Zhao Qingyan would cross the Yellow River east."

After hearing this, Hong Zhui frowned and stretched out, "You did a good job this time. After you catch the mess, you will be rewarded with great rewards. But now you still have to take action immediately and bring all your disciples into Hezhou and search for the east bank along the way. As long as you don't let him cross the Yellow River, it will be considered as a matter of dust."

"Receive the orders of humble responsibilities."

Feeling the pain in his feet, Hong Zhui recalled Zhao Qingyan's shocking finger countless times over the past few days. At first, he really couldn't figure out how the other party avoided the fatal blow. Even if he used the body technique passed by Qin Mu to avoid it, how did he be sure that the punch would not kill him.

Since learning the magical skills, Hong Zhui has become more and more aware of the horrors of the eight magical skills. The action more than 20 years ago gave him the opportunity to fight against other masters, including Yuqing Diluan Wu Fangzi. Although the two did not use their full strength at that time, they knew that their respective chances of winning were only 50%. Even Wu Fangzi did not dare to take the full punch, so what did Zhao Qingyan dare to take the lead?

This question lingers in Hong Zhui's mind for a long time. After deducing all the details of that night, he gradually came to a conclusion that he must have a peerless mental method to protect his body. Otherwise, even Lin Jialuo would be seriously injured even after being punched, let alone a young boy.

"That kid's martial arts is the first time he has seen it. I won't talk about Mo Wen's sword technique. I haven't heard of the use of Jie Jiang's finger like him before. It's just five thousand domineering. By the way! Domineering! I said why do you feel a little familiar!"

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Chang'an, Duke Zhenguo Mansion.

"Your Highness, I wonder how many soldiers you have photographed going to Hezhou?"

"Five thousand government soldiers will take the lead and will arrive in Hezhou in two days. The younger generation will urgently mobilize two thousand gangsters from Luoyang. They should be with the government soldiers. At that time, with the local government soldiers in Hezhou, it will be more than enough to block the west bank of the Yellow River."

When Bailiji just learned about this information, he was not only shocked but also relieved. If Zhao Qingyan really died in the mountains so vulnerable, it would be the biggest regret in his life. If he killed him personally, his reputation would reach an unparalleled peak by then.

"Your Highness has forgotten the previous conversation. It is important to catch Zhao Qingyan, but don't force it. If he escapes into the territory of Northern Yan, we don't need to continue chasing, and we don't need to notify the Northern Yan court. Now the situation in the Southern Zhao Dynasty is in turmoil, and a bunch of messes are waiting for the King of Wu to clean up. When Qingyan has the luck to return to Jinling, he will definitely be in a mess."

"It's really sad to say that although Emperor Ling of Zhao could not catch up with Taizu of Southern Zhao, he can also be called a hero of a generation. His hard work in governing over the years has not caused the power of Southern Zhao to decline too quickly. Especially during the period when Zhao Xuance disappeared, he not only resisted the southern Yan's advance, but also repelled the 100,000 troops of Nanyi. Now his soul has returned to the west, which makes people sigh." Baili Ji never concealed his heart in front of Duke Zhenguo.

Baili Qing smiled and said, "I want me to say that your highness has looked down on Emperor Zhao Ling. If he hadn't been very happy with his great achievements in the battle with our coalition forces in the Ye area, he would not have fled to Tieyu Mountain. As long as he waited for a few years, his vitality was not damaged, and Zhao Xuance and the Huangqi of the Northern Mansion would have been very likely to be determined by the battle. Moreover, his suspicion was too strong. Even if the king's heart was unpredictable, he should have regretted his plot against Zhao Xuance back then, but God gave him a peerless general again, and he still planned it because of suspicion. If I were him, I would be more grateful that half of the country was not broken in his hands."

"Duke, luck is also a kind of strength. If Emperor Ling of Zhao had not been side by side with the king and son, then half of the country would have been divided up by us and Northern Yan long ago. How could it be delayed for these years? Northern Yan was fine. After cutting off Yinping County, he still occupied another county. But in Xiliang, it was not because he was scared by Zhao Xuance. Therefore, in the evaluation of Emperor Ling of Zhao, nine layers of credit belonged to the father and son of Emperor Ling of Side by side with the king and son."
Chapter completed!