"I am not good at court affairs and strategy. I will do whatever the third brother says. If Miss is curious, you may wish to ask him carefully when you meet him next time."
Shuya stared at him suspiciously, but Shang Mujing immediately turned around and untied the reins from the tree, got on his horse, and galloped toward the city gate.
Shuya, who was left on the spot, clutched the secret letter in her hand. Aduo came closer and said, "Miss, Prince Jing's words may not be credible. Do we really want to give this letter to the chieftain?"
Shuya hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth, and suddenly mounted his horse: "Let's go! Go back, let's go find grandfather!"
"But……"
Although A'duo was a slave, she was proficient in many things. She vaguely felt that this was inappropriate. Moreover, she always felt as if she had forgotten something.
"What nonsense! You are just a slave. If you dare to say another word, I will sell you to the brothel!"
After that, she raised her riding whip, hit the horse hard, and walked away.
A'duo knew in his heart that Shuya was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, so he gritted his teeth and had no time to think deeply, so he had no choice but to gallop his horse to follow.
But not long after they left, Shang Mujing, who was supposed to go to the main city, left and returned, looking at their backs thoughtfully.
"Qian Ren!" he called coldly.
"My subordinate is here."
A black shadow suddenly jumped down from the tree, knelt down on one knee, cupped his hands and clasped his fists.
"One day...wait one more day...just one day! If the prince does not show up after one day, then you will act according to my original instructions."
The secret guard named Qian Ren raised his head in shock: "Your Highness! There are many officers and soldiers in Jiangdu, why are you so impatient."
"None of those people can believe it."
"Your Highness! If you are planning this for yourself and your empress, there is nothing wrong with it. But the prince has so much power behind him, why would you risk your own life to take this chance?" Qian Ren's eyes turned red.
"I just said that I will do whatever the third brother says. If this happens, my mother and concubine and I will be able to spend our old age safely in the future. If the third brother can remember our old relationship, he will definitely try his best to protect me.
The lives of mother and son."
Haha, it’s funny to say that others are competing for the throne for the sake of imperial power. But he is just for survival.
If he had simply relied on the prince, he might have survived in the end.
But if he provides help in times of need and puts his life on the line, he and his mother and concubine will have a greater chance of survival...
"Let's go, it's time to enter the city."
Qian Ren stood up from the ground and disappeared into the night in a flash.
Shang Mujing sat on the horse and dusted off the dirt on his body, a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes.
If there is an afterlife, I will definitely not join the royal family.
Pulling the reins, clamping the horse's belly, he rode the horse again to the southeast of Jiangdu's main city.
Prince, prince, he is finally no longer the puppet controlled by his father and the queen...
At this moment, the sky above Heci Mountain was covered with dark clouds, and a barrier glowing with black light completely enveloped it.
If anyone passes by, he will definitely see that this place is deserted, with not a single blade of grass growing.
The blood moon hangs high, and under the cold and ghostly moonlight, gray ghosts can be vaguely seen flying by. They are all lonely souls who have done all the evil deeds in their lives and will not be allowed to enter the underworld after death.
They were full of unwillingness and resentment, and they gathered in the direction of Heci Mountain.
In the night, the color of the blood moon becomes deeper and deeper.
Slight fluctuations of spiritual power flashed through, the melodious sound of the piano suddenly sounded, and cyan light feathers floated out from the ground.
Those lonely evil spirits seemed to sense something and scattered one after another.
At the same time, a man in Taoist robes suddenly appeared outside the barrier.
The blood-red moonlight scattered golden threads all over his head, making him look even more evil and charming.
The silver-white long sword on his back disappeared. Instead, there was an ice-colored long harp in his arms. The orange phoenix pattern on the body of the harp was lifelike. Around the man, green feathers floated in the wind.
But these seemingly harmless feathers immediately turned into ice slag and dissipated invisible the moment the ghost came into contact.
This person is none other than Taoist Master Huaiyang.
There was a faint orange light flowing in his pair of cyan pupils. If you look closely, you can see that they are two talismans.
Both hands plucked the strings, and the majestic spiritual power poured out towards the barrier. The lonely souls were so frightened that they tried their best to flee around, and the terrifying screams could not be heard.
Huaiyang's expression did not change. He had killed tens of millions of ghosts and demons, and the scene in front of him was just a small scene.
However, he clearly saw the collision of two powerful forces and was ready to give in. However, he watched helplessly as his power was instantly swallowed up by the barrier.
Not to mention holes, there wasn't even a slight crack in the barrier.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and then his expression returned to normal.
Picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at the barrier, only to see it immediately turn into ashes.
He took a few steps closer to the barrier, slowly raised his hand, his palm was facing the barrier, and saw a green seal quickly appearing.
He closed his eyes and quickly sensed his surroundings. As expected, it was pitch black.
He raised his head and looked carefully inside the barrier.
The green mountains that were once full of life are now a desolate and desolate plain.
A barrier separates the two worlds.
He knew that Heci Mountain had not disappeared, but if he continued to delay, the mountain and the people in it would die.
Thinking of this, he pondered for a moment, glanced at the blood moon again, and smiled for no apparent reason... The music he played gradually became... boring... so bland that even those lonely evil spirits became...
I felt so sleepy that I no longer even had the thought of escaping.
The black fluctuations that had been traveling on the barrier became slower and slower, and the power on it gradually became weaker.
Huaiyang smiled softly, with a look of indifference on his face.
Suddenly, he slapped the piano body with his left hand, and the piano rolled up and down several times, and a burst of noise came out. Transparent spiritual power instantly wrapped his right hand, and he quickly carved a spell and stuck it on the end.
Weak spots in the boundary.
His harp also turned into a sword in an instant. Holding it lightly with his right hand, the sword immediately returned to his hand.
This actually happened in an instant, and his movements were so fast that even the afterimage could not be seen clearly.
It was as if he just shook it slightly and everything was over.
His spell was rapidly eating away at the barrier, but it only took a moment for the barrier to heal again.
Huaiyang saw the right moment and quickly got into it.
It was just half a cup of tea. The outside of Heci Mountain returned to its previous appearance, with a blood moon hanging high and evil spirits howling...
In other words, when Huaiyang stepped into the barrier, even though he had seen a lot, he was also shocked by the scene inside.
Looking inside from the outside, it looks desolate, which is naturally an illusion.
But if he remembered correctly, it should be early summer now. But inside this barrier, the ground was covered with frost and silvery white.
"What kind of monster is this? How can it be so powerful that it can modify the four images?"
Huaiyang naturally didn't know that this was Xiao Chuhong's doing, and he became wary.
I looked up at the full moon again, and for some reason I felt faintly dizzy and nauseous.
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