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Chapter 424

They had just left for a while when several figures came through the air, like arrows shot from a string into the valley.

After landing, there were six middle-aged men, wearing purple robes, with white faces and gleaming eyes.

They each stood in a position, glanced around, and then dispersed.

He returned after a while, all of his white faces were gloomy, and his brows were filled with anger.

Among the six, the shortest one said in a deep voice: "Look for traces, there will always be traces left. I will report it to the palace!"

The remaining five people agreed and dispersed again.

The short, middle-aged man in purple robe shot away.

Fakong was sitting opposite Ning Zhenzhen, looking at this side with slightly squinted eyes, and nodded secretly.

He could cover Lin Feiyang and the others with his breath, but he couldn't cover the entire Huangquan Valley.

This proves that my judgment is correct.

Prince Chun's Mansion has been monitoring Huangquan Valley. Once something happens in Huangquan Valley, Prince Chun's Mansion will definitely sense and respond.

Ning Zhenzhen said softly: "Senior brother, what's the matter?"

"Someone destroyed the Huangquan Valley." Fakong withdrew his eyes and looked at Ning Zhenzhen with a smile: "This scourge has finally been eliminated."

"Yellow Spring Valley..." Ning Zhenzhen frowned: "I have always wanted to find their location, but unfortunately..."

She then smiled: "Senior brother is still smart."

"It's also a fluke." Fakong smiled.

Ning Zhenzhen smiled and shook his head: "Prince Chun's Mansion will not give up. Senior brother, please don't show any flaws."

Fakong nodded: "Junior sister, I'll go then."

He dodged and disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, the groggy Zhu Ni suddenly became energetic.

A stream of nectar fell from the sky and poured onto the body, instantly driving away the weakness and coldness, just like a deep sleep at the end of extreme sleepiness.

The spirit is 100 times stronger, the body is comfortable, and it feels better than ever before.

She gently pushed Zhang Yishan away.

Zhang Yishan was running wildly. When he heard this, he turned his head and saw that Zhu Ni seemed to be a different person, looking at her in surprise.

Zhu Ni looked around, but found no trace of Fa Kong: "It should be the Buddhist mantra of Master Fa Kong."

Lin Feiyang nodded: "Don't stop breathing, keep running, don't stop for a moment."

Zhang Yishan said: "If we run back in one breath, we will have to run for two days and two nights."

"I'm so tired." Lin Feiyang said, "I'm afraid if you don't run, you won't have a chance to run, and Prince Chun's Mansion will chase you soon."

"We killed so cleanly, how can we catch up?" Zhang Yishan felt that they were too nervous.

Not to mention Zhu Ni's sound-killing technique, which is traceless and cannot be traced.

Even he himself was nowhere to be found, leaving no aura of his own at all. He could be solved with one sword.

Lin Feiyang said: "Don't underestimate them, that is Prince Chun's Mansion, not inferior to the Southern Supervisory Department and Shenwu Mansion."

"Yes, there's nothing wrong with being careful." Zhang Yishan said with a smile: "Our qinggong is very good. If we look for them when they react, it will be delayed for a day and a half, right?"

"Not necessarily." Lin Feiyang shook his head.

The three of them were like three arrows flying off the string, tearing through the night sky.

Talking while running fast.

Lin Feiyang looked at Zhu Ni.

Zhu Ni said softly: "Brother Lin, it doesn't matter to me."

Lin Feiyang said: "Thanks to you this time, otherwise..."

He glanced at Zhang Yishan.

Zhang Yishan chuckled twice.

Normally, if it were someone else, he would definitely not be convinced, but with Zhu Ni's sound-killing technique, he had to be convinced.

Without the treasure given by Master Fakong, I would never be able to carry it.

It's hard to imagine that such a weak woman can have such means. She really can't be judged by her appearance.

——

Huangquan Valley

Three more figures fell from the sky.

Three middle-aged men, tall and thin, with faces as gaunt as three pieces of wood, found five great masters respectively, lay on them and sniffed them, then sat cross-legged next to them and began to exercise.

These five great masters all had angry faces, their eyes were wide open, and they were still staring blankly. There was a sword wound between their eyebrows, and blood was pouring out.

The blood has not dried up yet, it is still hot.

As the three haggard old men closed their eyes and practiced their martial arts, the sound of clothes flying could be heard.

Figures fell from the sky one after another and stopped at a location in the valley without making any rash moves.

Although each of them is a master of martial arts, they stick to the rules very much.

Their faces were tense and solemn, and the atmosphere was tense and solemn.

After a while, the short middle-aged man in purple robe from before came to a withered old man, cupped his fists and said, "Old Mo, I wonder if I can find him?"

The withered old man opened his eyes.

The middle-aged man in purple robe felt a little tight in his heart. Being stared at by such a pair of cold and expressionless eyes made his whole body feel cold and uncomfortable.

The withered old man shook his head slowly.

"Didn't you leave any breath?"

"left behind."

"That……?"

"It was covered by invisible force, and there is no trace." The withered old man's face was expressionless, and his eyes were expressionless. He said indifferently: "It can't be found."

"Old Mo, this is something that the prince personally told to protect, but..." the middle-aged man in purple robe said helplessly: "The murderer must be found."

"The tracking technique is out of reach." The haggard old man said indifferently: "If you want to find it, then go to Qintian Prison."

"Qin Tian Jian..." The middle-aged man in purple robe smiled bitterly.

People like them are not qualified to find Qin Tianjian. If they want to find it, they can only go to the prince. But in this way...

He could imagine the prince's anger.

Because I know how much the prince attaches importance to Huangquan Valley, I know how angry and disappointed the prince will be.

This group of people won't get any good results.

But things are already like this and cannot be undone, so you can only receive the punishment. If you can't delay any longer, lest the murderer escapes, then the crime will be increased.

The middle-aged man in purple robe thought for a while, gritted his teeth, and said softly: "Old Mo, I have a painting of "Night at Snow Ridge". Can Mr. Mo help me distinguish the authenticity from the fake?"

The withered old man looked at him indifferently.

The middle-aged man in purple robe smiled: "I also searched for it over and over again, but unfortunately I don't have enough discernment to distinguish the true from the false."

The haggard old man said calmly: "Let me try it with the secret method."

The middle-aged man in purple robe cupped his fists and saluted: "Thank you, Mr. Mo."

The withered old man closed his eyes, and wisps of white air slowly floated out from the top of his head, curled up, and stopped a foot above his head, condensing and not dissipating.

The white air became stronger and stronger, and soon it condensed into a white cloud.

The withered old man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, opened his eyes, and said weakly: "Go west, keep going west, they are running away in a straight line, they have already escaped fifty miles away."

"Okay, go west!" The middle-aged man in purple robe was immediately overjoyed, hurriedly clasped his fists in salute, and shouted.

Suddenly, a group of people jumped into the air and chased towards the west, which was the direction of Lin Feiyang and the three of them.

——

Lin Feiyang was flying when he heard Fakong's voice again: "Take them to No. 1."

"Yes." Lin Feiyang responded in his heart.

He turned to the two of them and said, "Follow me!"

He turned left and changed direction, from west to south.

"Brother Lin, what are we...?"

Lin Feiyang said: "They already know our whereabouts, we have to go somewhere to hide first."

"Where to hide?"

"A valley." Lin Feiyang said.

He took the two of them to a valley a hundred miles away, but it was a valley similar to Huangquan Valley.

In the center of the valley is a forest, and under the mountain wall is a pool. The pool is about five meters in diameter and is as clear as a mirror, reflecting the bright moon.

The distance between the pond and the woods is forty to fifty meters, and they are all covered with weeds.

Two wooden houses have been built in the valley, one on the east side of the woods and one on the west side of the waterhole, with sufficient distance between the two houses.

Lin Feiyang said: "You have to hide here for a few days."

Zhang Yishan grinned: "A few days are enough for them to catch up with us and catch us, right? As I say, just run away, they can't run away from us!"

Lin Feiyang shook his head: "In Dayong Wulin, there are quite a few people who are better than you in light kung fu!"

Zhang Yishan said: "Is it really so fast?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, they have sensed our direction, so they will chase us." Lin Feiyang said: "Going forward, you still have to be more careful. Don't show your face if you can, because you will be remembered."

"

"Are they coming back with revenge?" Zhang Yishan frowned.

Lin Feiyang said: "This is certain."

Zhang Yishan sneered: "Is it possible that they can assassinate us in Shenjing? If they can really do it, I have nothing to say!"

"Ziyang Pavilion doesn't know, does it?" Lin Feiyang shook his head: "You, don't just immerse yourself in practicing martial arts, just assassinate and nothing else."

"Ziyang Pavilion..." Zhang Yishan frowned.

Zhu Ni whispered: "Is it the Ziyang Pavilion in Dayong?"

"They have a lot of eyes and ears in Shenjing," Lin Feiyang snorted: "Otherwise, how could these guys in Huangquan Valley accurately find the opportunity for trouble?"

"Master Fakong can't cover up our aura?" Zhang Yishan said: "How could they find us?"

He took out his wooden sign.

Lin Feiyang said: "The strongest among the strongest. Someone used a secret method to break through the abbot's cover, so he came here."

He pointed at the valley: "This place is ten times stronger than the wooden sign in your hand. It can completely cover you."

"It won't be broken again?" Zhang Yishan was dubious.

Lin Feiyang said angrily: "Don't worry, even if it breaks, they won't let you fall into their hands."

"You want to kill us first, right?" Zhang Yishan said.

Lin Feiyang nodded with a tense face: "If we really want to be caught up by them, if we don't want to suffer the consequences, we might as well commit suicide."

Zhang Yishan looked bitter.

Lin Feiyang laughed: "Do you really think they can break through the abbot's cover?"

"What if." Zhang Yishan said.

Lin Feiyang said: "The abbot has always been foolproof in his actions. He will never let you die in vain. There is no way to explain it to Prince Xin and Prince Duan."

Zhang Yishan sighed: "There is no such thing as a foolproof thing, and there is no such thing as a foolproof person."

"Mr. Zhang, I believe in Divine Monk Fa Kong." Zhu Ni said softly.

She looked at Zhang Yishan.

Zhang Yishan nodded helplessly: "Now that it has happened, we are on the pirate ship. If we don't believe it, what can we do? And we can't get off the ship!"

"You kid!" Lin Feiyang felt his hands were itching badly and wanted to punish him.

Zhang Yishan chuckled and said: "Okay, okay, I also believe that Master Fakong will never burn bridges by crossing the river."

Lin Feiyang hummed: "I don't know how high the sky is."

He was too lazy to say anything more, waved his hands and said: "Everyone is busy with his own business, just practice or do whatever you want, just don't leave the valley."

Zhang Yishan looked at Zhu Ni hurriedly: "Miss Zhu, are you okay?"

Zhu Ni shook her head.

She was very curious about why Master Fakong didn't show up and had to hide aside since he was helping her.

She could never have imagined that Fakong was still more than ten miles away at that time.

A quarter of an hour later, there was a sound of cracking in the air all around, and several people passed by over the valley, their clothes fluttering.


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