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034: Carefully sail the ship of ten thousand years

After bidding farewell to several elders and deacons who had personally chased him down the mountain, the sedan carrying Chu Yanjin swayed down the mountain and stepped onto the steep stone staircase winding down the mountain.

The four bearers moved very quickly, and the surrounding vegetation retreated.

Under the weak sunset, wisps of clouds and mist drifted past the sedan like a kite on a string.

Almost as we were approaching the foot of the mountain, a tough dark cloud happened to pass by.

The last few rays of dull yellow light from the sunset also disappeared in an instant.

The sky suddenly turned dark, like an aluminum-colored carpet.

call--

A gust of wind blew up the fallen leaves and branches on the mountain road.

The four bearers subconsciously narrowed their eyes and slowed down.

The curtains of the sedan suddenly opened to both sides at the same time.

A black shadow jumped from the sedan to the right side into the woods beside the road, and a black shadow swept into the woods from the left side at the same time, and sat in the sedan along the left window.

The four bearers felt their shoulders were light and heavy, and they subconsciously stopped and asked.

"The wind started blowing just now, how are you doing, Master?"

A soft 'hmm' sound came from the sedan, as if he was too lazy to say anything.

The four bearers continued to walk down the mountain, unaware that someone had changed inside the sedan.

At this time, sitting in the sedan chair was Feng Tan Baijiang, who was the best at tracking in disguise.

He has a common face, he looks ordinary, and there is nothing outstanding about his appearance.

But everyone knows that the wind detective at Hulong Villa is like the wind, coming and going without a trace, formless and formless.

This formlessness is reflected in his superb disguise skills.

There are rumors in the world that only the Mighty King of Dragon Protection Villa has seen the true face of Feng Tanbaijiang.

And the face that Baijiangshi shows to people on weekdays is nothing more than a human skin mask.

At this time, Bai Xiangxiang was sitting in the sedan, took out a mirror and pointed it at his face, gathering Qi on his face to control the muscle movement.

Suddenly, his face twitched, and his bones cracked.

After a while, he actually turned into Chu Yanjin, and his disguise method was unbelievable.

Bai Xiangxiang pinched his nose, pulled it slightly, and it became slightly taller and straighter. Then he nodded with satisfaction and said inwardly, "Third Young Master, you are too cautious. Now that the emperor has issued an imperial edict, even the Kunji Sect does not dare to do anything.

The Third Young Master, the Third Young Master actually thought that there would be audacious gangsters who would plot to kill him for the Kunji Enlightenment Stone.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to fight with the bandit Qingkong, attract everyone's attention, and then sit in the sedan chair and leave down the mountain in a high profile, swapping contracts with me on the way. This... is really extremely cautious..."

Although he had reminded Chu Yanjin to be careful before, he never thought that the other party would be so cautious with such a casual reminder.

Thinking of this, Baijiang felt relaxed again, secretly feeling that he could definitely complete the prince's instructions.

The young prince's caution has undoubtedly ensured his own safety, and it is difficult to make mistakes.

Comparing the two grandsons Chu Feng and Chu Ying, the young prince of his own family entered the world for the first time, but he was like an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years. His thoughts were meticulous and his actions were sophisticated, which was outrageous.

...

In the dark woods, Chu Yanjin's eyes flashed brightly under the dim skylight. He watched from a distance as the car completely descended to the foot of the mountain before he took off his luggage.

After changing his clothes, he took out an invisible and carefully crafted human skin mask and put it on his face.

He suddenly transformed into a melancholy and dignified middle-aged uncle.

He took out the sharp sword and took a closer look at the mirror-like blade. Then he sheathed the sword with satisfaction and went down the mountain from another direction.

‘Be careful when sailing the ship that will last ten thousand years’ – this is a saying of wisdom that he regarded as a guideline when he entered the world of cultivation in the past.

Even if I travel around the world in this life, I will definitely use it.

And now that he is young, he needs to use it more vividly, so he is quite satisfied with the name Chu Wuji gave him.

Not far away, the sound of rain hitting the ink hills was heard. Standing on the crown of a tree, I felt the young prince and his retreating energy from a distance. After a while of silence, he shook his head and gave up following.

He turned and chased in the direction of Feng Tan.

‘Be thorough in your acting’ – this is what the young prince ordered.

Moreover, after Kun Ji Zong and his entourage ended, their mission of Feng and Yu's two expeditions had also come to an end.

As two of the eight secret agents of Hulong Villa, they also shoulder important tasks and missions on daily basis.

It is extremely rare to be able to delay protecting the young prince for such a long time this time.

Normally, King Mighty would never order them to do such a thing, so it was already time to leave.

Fortunately, this time they were able to witness the success of the young prince, and the two of them felt that their trip was worthwhile.

Moreover, the young prince acted with great caution and strength, which made them completely reassured that he would walk alone in the world, and gave up any intention to dissuade him.

...

"Did you see that, it's that sedan...the emperor's grandson is in that sedan."

"Can't go wrong?"

"It's unmistakable. Our informants watched the battle with their own eyes. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the emperor's grandson got into the sedan chair after defeating the bandit Qingkong, and he didn't go anywhere else in the middle...

He is not a god who could have guessed that we were ambushing him, and he might not have been so cautious if he had guessed!"

"That's it."

In a dark mountain pass near Kunji Sect, several sneaky figures were hiding in the bushes.

With half-squinted eyes, they stared at the sedan chair leaving the mountain road in the distance, gathering energy and communicating with each other.

"The hall master has warned that the emperor's grandson must be secretly guarded by the experts from Hulong Villa. Our task is to keep an eye on him. Third brother, you should take a detour immediately and inform the hall master and the others in advance."

"yes!--"

sieve--

There was a slight sound of wind, but it quickly disappeared naturally, as if nothing had happened.

"Um?"

In the sedan chair, Feng Tanbai frowned slightly, his ears twitched twice, and then he stopped working suspiciously, paying attention secretly in his heart.

"This feeling...could it be that there are really daring people who dare to flood the Dragon King Temple?"

When he thought of this, Baijiang couldn't help but look weird.

This is how the Third Young Master truly predicts events.

Or did you just happen to bump into a shy guy?



Several miles away.

Near the mountain road, dozens of figures with strange auras lurked around.

Almost everyone carries a sword and is brave and fierce.

There is another figure standing motionless among the dark woods.

But I saw that this man was tall and tall, with a square shield and a broadsword hanging on his back. He looked majestic and looked like the leader.

On a tree trunk nearby, there was a voluptuous and sexy woman sitting leisurely. She was dressed very boldly, with her bare feet waving in the wind. Her posture was indescribably sultry and ghostly.

A gust of wind suddenly and quickly approached, using the cry of a cuckoo as a signal when it was approaching a hundred feet away. Then it quickly came over and knelt down three feet away from the burly man to report.

"Hall Master, the target has appeared. As you expected, it is heading this way. You should be there in about a stick of incense."

"Okay! Go down and wait, prepare for an ambush."

A cold smile widened from the corner of the burly man's mouth, and he said calmly and crazily, "Old Kunji has never opened up the enlightenment quota of the Kunji Enlightenment Stone to our demonic sects.

This time Kunji Enlightenment Stone's inheritance was obtained by the royal disciples. This is a great moment for me to seize the opportunity and once again make my Silver Moon Demon Sect famous.

This emperor, Sun Chu, was so strict that he killed one of my disciples and two subordinates a month ago, but he didn't expect Old Demon Yuan to actually come forward to intercede for him.

Humph, I originally planned to give the Yuan Demon Old Ghost some face...but this time since he has inherited the Enlightenment Stone, I can't give him that face.

I, the Silver Moon Demon Sect, will be responsible for kidnapping the emperor's grandson."

"Hehehehe..."

At this moment, a burst of heart-racing, seductive laughter from a woman came from the trees behind.

The woman on the treetops, who seemed to add a lot of spring scenery, swayed her feet and said with a leisurely smile, "Master Yue Hall, your Silver Moon Demon Sect is responsible for this matter, can you afford it?

This imperial grandson is the son of the mighty King Chu Wuji. You know his methods.

Besides, if there are people from the Eight Secret Agents secretly guarding..."

"It doesn't matter."

The burly man looked mysterious and cold, and said slowly, "The eight spies of Hulong Villa each have important positions, and Chu Wuji is not a selfish person. How could he mobilize troops to protect his little son?"

As long as two or more secret agents do not join forces, I can handle it.

On the other hand, you girl, don't make a mistake, or you won't be able to capture the emperor's grandson.

After all, he is a master disciple who has just defeated the Fiery Sword Sect... This place is not far from the Kunji Sect, and we must resolve the battle as soon as possible."

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