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Chapter 274 Saint Master

Chapter 274 Holy Master

The vast snowfield is filled with endless whiteness as far as the eye can see.

Another figure walked slowly forward in the snow, leaving a series of footprints behind it, which was soon covered by heavy snow.

He took out the map from time to time to check the approximate location, and then fine-tuned the direction according to the situation, and the path went straight north.

Time passed little by little.

Before I knew it, the wind and snow quietly stopped.

Even the sun, which had not appeared for a long time, shed a ray of light through the gaps in the clouds.

Reflect it diagonally, coating the ground with a layer of reflective platinum color.

Occasionally, animals such as snowshoe hares will poke their heads out, peeling away the snow to reveal the grass below, alert and looking for food that can replenish their consumption.

"Unconsciously, it's already afternoon. No wonder I feel unbearable hunger."

"I consumed all the elixirs at once to improve the Xuanwu True Solution. Now I only rely on blood food to replenish them. The efficiency is indeed a bit poor."

Wei Tao stopped at this moment, closed his eyes and listened for a moment, and then disappeared from the place without a sound.

The next moment, he had appeared behind a bush.

A lifeless wild boar appeared at his feet.

Beneath the low clouds, a looming black spot was hovering.

This is an eagle.

It may be coveting the wild boar carcass and is anxiously waiting for the opportunity to eat.

Soon after, Wei Tao slowly exhaled a breath of thick air.

The scarlet silk threads quietly submerged into the body.

He left the shriveled and stiff body, touched his abdomen that showed no heaving, and continued walking forward.

Suddenly, the ground shook slightly.

It was transmitted from a distance, and the movement became louder and louder, and the distance became closer and closer.

A smile appeared on Wei Tao's face, and he immediately turned around and headed towards the source of the vibration.

The distance between the two sides quickly approached, and soon they could clearly see each other.

A harsh sound broke through the air, and it was already close in an instant.

Wei Tao raised his head, and his eyes reflected dense arrows, whizzing down towards him, as if a heavy rain had poured down on him.

In an instant, the ten fingers of his hands bloomed like flowers, tearing the air and making a sharp sound. At this moment, Wuji Sanshou waved out afterimages, releasing a brilliant and dazzling light.

A series of crisp sounds.

A dazzling spark suddenly exploded in the void.

After one round of arrows, there was another round, and then a third round.

All the arrows were densely packed into the snow, and only an open space appeared where Wei Tao was.

After three rounds of arrow rain, the cavalry in leather armor continued to accelerate, and in the blink of an eye they were within a hundred paces.

"Compared with the Northern Wilderness team we met last time, the cavalry this time is more than one level higher in terms of strength and equipment lineup. They should be the elite of the alien race."

"So, even when they saw me striking with lightning speed and blocking sharp arrows, they did not flinch, but took the initiative to attack.

This is the best. If this group of people disperses and escapes, it will be quite troublesome for me to capture them all, and it is very likely that I will have to let some of them go."

Wei Tao stared at the military formation that was developing an offensive formation. His eyes fell on a flag that was suddenly raised, and his expression couldn't help but move slightly.

According to what he learned before and after he went down the mountain, the team that can fly the Golden Dragon Flag must have a good background.

Because it represents one of the military forces directly under the Golden Horde of the Northern Wilderness, every knight is at least a warrior with Qi and Blood Transformation or above. It can be said to be the elite of the elite, a truly strong army on the battlefield.

However, Wei Tao didn't care about this.

At his current level, even if there were twice as many low-level warriors, it would only be a matter of extra effort and would not affect the final result at all.

A sharp whistle sounded from the battle formation.

The cavalry centurions began their final assault.

The war horse at the forefront of the attack picked up speed very quickly and was in front of Wei Tao in an instant.

Although they only had more than a hundred riders, the momentum they created was huge, causing the earth to tremble violently, and the sound of hooves rumbling like drums.

Less than twenty feet away, the iron cavalry will crush him directly.

Wei Tao did not retreat or give in, nor dodge, so he took a step forward at this moment.

The wind-chasing step of the cross-mountain leg quietly unfolded, bringing up a big snow wave, and faced it head-on.

Fifteen feet, ten feet, five feet.

The next moment, the two sides will collide directly.

At this moment, Wei Tao's pupils suddenly shrank.

He looked at it with his aura technique, and suddenly countless transparent threads were reflected, densely packed, entangled and twisting, implicating all the charging cavalry with each other.

Even the war horse under his crotch is within the coverage of these transparent silk threads.

"This feeling..."

"It's actually the mysterious silk thread?"

"And it's weird silk that I've never seen before."

"This thing actually spread to the Northern Wilderness, and they used it in surprising new ways."

Wei Tao's thoughts flashed in his mind, his energy and blood surged in his body, and his whole body surged with real energy. His whole body suddenly turned from extreme movement to extreme stillness, and he was firmly nailed to the ground like a javelin.

boom!

He punched forward.

At the same time, several Northern Wilderness cavalrymen, who were the blades of the battle formation, thrust forward thick and long iron spears as thick as the mouth of a cup.

Boom!!!

A sudden thunder exploded deep in the wilderness.

A large pile of snow mixed with grass clippings and soil rose high, as if a bomb had exploded.

A figure suddenly flew out.

It rolled and hit the ground hard, and then slid back for more than ten meters before it came to a stop.

Wei Tao shook his fisting wrist, and a trace of blood even spilled from the corner of his lips.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the flag that had circled a semicircle and started accelerating again. His expression became a little solemn at this moment.

Although in order to find out the strength of this elite of the Northern Wilderness, he did not use the Yinji Secret Technique and Qisu combined attack just now, nor did he use the Huangji Technique to seal the double lotus, but only used the mountain kick and the red line fist to fight against the enemy.

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Even the true energy of Qi and blood was not fully stimulated.

But with his current high level, even such a casual blow has already exceeded the ordinary level of Zang training.

As a result, he couldn't bear the huge force coming from the iron gun, and he couldn't even keep his body steady, and he flew backwards.

If it hadn't been for the 70% progress of the Vajra Secret Technique, just the collision just now would have caused him to suffer internal injuries that would cause his internal organs to tremble.

"The feeling this team of cavalry gave me is very similar to the Qinglian battle formation I encountered outside Luoshui City."

"The biggest difference between the two is that Qinglian's battle formation is more sophisticated and flexible, and is suitable for smaller-scale fights.

This cavalry team is good at frontal charges, charging like a war hammer with overwhelming power.

But no matter what the environment is, if the Qinglian Battle Formation and the Northern Wilderness Cavalry with the same number of people and the same individual strength meet, the high probability of the final result is that the Northern Wilderness Cavalry will win."

"Because in the use of mysterious silk threads, this Northern Wilderness cavalry is even better. The almost transparent threads are intertwined, tightly connecting a hundred-man team, and truly becoming a whole.

So, it seemed like I was colliding with the people at the front, but actually I was using my own strength to face the combined power of everyone on the opposite side."

"Although this cohesion of power is not perfect, and there is a considerable degree of dispersion and waste, but even if only half of it affects me, it is equivalent to fighting against the combined power of dozens of warriors who have transformed their energy and blood.

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Anyone can easily break chopsticks that are scattered one by one, but if you want to break a bunch of chopsticks, you must either break them up or use stronger force."

"Then, let me test the limits of your bundle of chopsticks and see how far they can reach."

Wei Tao took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

He lowered his body slightly and once again assumed the starting position of the red line fist.

The snowfield shook and the sound of horse hooves sounded.

From a distance, it looks like a giant beast full of murderous intent, crushing and tearing apart all obstacles in its way.

A little further away, there was a row of more powerful and majestic armored knights stationed.

In the center, a slender figure wearing heavy armor and an iron helmet sat on horseback, intently observing the second confrontation that was about to take place.

"This warrior from the Southern Zhou Dynasty insists on fighting the battle with his own strength. Is it possible that he is a single-minded fool?"

"This is a secret killing formation that was developed by the Holy Master who is highly trusted by the King and spent a lot of effort.

The ultimate real purpose is to tear apart the most elite Xuanjia Battalion in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Unexpectedly, I led a hundred-man team out to hunt today, and I met an unlucky man who appeared out of nowhere."

The slender figure lifted up his helmet and visor, revealing a woman's face that was somewhat heroic and wild.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, waiting for the scene of blood splattering and flesh and blood being separated.

The distance between the two sides quickly approached.

Wei Tao could already clearly see the ferocious expressions of the Beihuang cavalry and felt their undisguised ferocious murderous intent.

The next moment, several large guns were raised high and then thrust forward suddenly.

At the moment of imminent collision, it reached the peak of speed and power.

The tip of the spear pierced the air, making a shrill scream.

Then he suddenly fell into two black and red intertwined, twisted muscles, like the sharp claws of a demon.

Boom!!!

The huge pile of snow and mud exploded,

A huge pit suddenly appeared in the wilderness.

However, a figure that suddenly expanded and enlarged could be vaguely seen inside. It was swinging two war horses, like waving two sledgehammers, standing on the edge of the pit and dancing wildly, bursting out bright red blood flowers flying all over the sky.

Wei Tao's face was expressionless, his figure was as graceful as a giant dragon, and he was as graceful as a swimming dragon. No matter what weapon the Beihuang was holding, he was immediately smashed and flew backwards, torn into mutilated corpses, crackling.

Dropped on the cold ground.

The Northern Wilderness cavalry who followed clearly saw the tragic death of their companions, and their eyes were filled with blood and blood, but they still charged forward without fear of death until they themselves were torn apart and merged with the corpses on the ground.

This was a one-sided massacre.

A party with a large number of people becomes a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

In the distance, the heavily armored woman's smile suddenly solidified.

A pair of blade-like eyebrows suddenly frowned, and the pupils suddenly shrank to a point, reflecting a bloody and tragic scene inside.

"My greatest support, all the elite tribesmen, were defeated like this."

"This guy actually used his own strength to break through the secret battle formation connected by spiritual threads!"

"Although it is only a hundred-man-sized arcane battle formation, not the Thousand Cavalry Formation that has not yet been finalized, but according to the Holy Master, as long as it is a full-scale head-on collision charge in a wide open area, it will already have close to

The combat power of a martial arts master.

So, when I went on a hunting trip this time, I was so unlucky that I met a great master of the Zhou Dynasty in the vast snowfield?"

She took a deep breath and let it out again.

Suddenly, I regretted so much in my heart, why when the Falcon found someone moving in the distance, he had to bring his hundred men to come close and hunt him.

If she had turned around and left, or even left without leaving, as long as she had not given the order to come closer, this desperate situation would not have arisen.

An old and hoarse voice slowly sounded, "This person is definitely at the master level, and he is not a martial arts master who has just broken through the realm. He is not something we can defeat.

Young master, please leave quickly, I can still delay this for a while with a few followers, and it will be too late to hesitate any longer."

"You are all dead, and I can't live alone. Moreover, I have one last trump card. At least I will die with this person and drag him into the underworld."

She lowered her eyes and raised the iron spear across the horse's back.

Then he rode out and approached the bloody place.

The row of guards beside him didn't say a word, and at the same time began to accelerate the charge.

She pulled down her iron helmet and visor, and kept adjusting the angle of the iron spear in her hand, blending indistinguishably with the auras of the guards on both sides, and was still rising rapidly upwards.

After breaking through the entire hundred-man cavalry battle formation, Wei Tao's eyes suddenly became empty, and at this moment he saw the figure rushing towards him.

The two people's eyes intertwined in space and converged in one place.

A cold and indifferent person, without any emotion.

Full of murderous intent, there is also a painful madness that cannot be washed away.

boom!

A majestic momentum burst out from the woman's body.

Correspondingly, the vitality of the guards on both sides declined rapidly, and they were on the verge of death in an instant.

She ignored it and stepped out of the crowd. At this moment, her whole body and the horse under her crotch expanded rapidly.

In an instant, the armor he was wearing was torn apart, and the muscles and muscles bulged and twisted, and the inside seemed to be filled with explosive power.

Even the originally handsome face became distorted, crazy, terrifying and ferocious.

boom!

She roared lowly and thrust out the iron spear in her palm.

Where the tip of the spear pointed, a bright light suddenly appeared, with a golden dragon phantom hovering and soaring inside, high above.

The golden dragon opened his closed eyes and stared indifferently at the motionless figure in front of him. As the iron spear fell, he swooped down with his claws.

"The leader of this pair of cavalry is actually a woman."

"This is the killing move she is proud of."

Wei Tao's heart was like a clear mirror, and the ancient well was unwavering. At the last moment when the iron spear fell, his spirit and will merged into one, and the strength of his whole body merged into one place. In an instant, after more than ten shocks and attacks, the Emperor's Seal transformed into a lotus, with a palm

Shoot suddenly from the bottom up.

Boom!!!

He grabbed the tip of the gun, which could be regarded as holding the sharp claws protruding from the golden dragon, and pinned the two in the air. No matter how violently they trembled, they could not move forward an inch.

Click!

Wei Tao used another force, and in an instant the tip of the spear broke and the dragon's claw shattered.

At the same time, he lifted the ferocious woman high and suddenly threw her towards the ground covered with blood and mud.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"Die with me!"

The woman screamed shrilly, her voice full of desperate madness.

The smaller half of her body exploded in the air, and countless transparent silk threads sprang out from it, tightly covering Wei Tao, as if forming a huge cocoon.

Plop!

The woman fell to the ground and was not dead for a while.

She tried her best to keep her eyes wide open and stared at the large cocoon that was constantly surging. Her eyes were filled with the cold pleasure of getting revenge.

Suddenly, a calm and gentle voice came from the cocoon, slowly lingering in her ears.

"It seems that this is the ultimate killing move that you have hidden until the end, but it is of no use to me. It is not even as good as the iron spear just now, which can be regarded as scratching the palm of my hand."

"Why, why weren't you killed by the spiritual thread given to me by the Holy Master!"

"Impossible, this is impossible!" The woman's eyes were splitting with anger, as if she was crazy.

The big cocoon kept surging, and the silk threads visibly reduced and disappeared. Wei Tao's voice came out from it again, "Thank you for resolving my urgent need.

At least for a long time, I won’t need to hunt around for food.”

After a pause, he continued, "As long as you can tell me who the Holy Master is, even with the girl's current injury, I can try to rejuvenate you and save your life."

"You actually feed on spiritual threads. I know it. You are the Black Abyss Demon who was suppressed by the Great Brahma Shengtian. You are the Black Abyss Demon..."

As she murmured to herself, her body suddenly shook, a large amount of blood gushes out of her mouth, and she cut off all vitality.

After a while, all the translucent silk threads disappeared without a trace, and they were all absorbed into Wei Tao's body.

"It's a pity. If she hadn't been entangled by these threads, maybe we could have saved this woman's life, and then found a way to extract more intelligence information."

"The last move she made and the way her Qi and blood circulated seemed to be different from the Northern Wilderness warriors I had seen before. Instead, they were more like the methods of the Great Zhou Martial Arts Sect."

"There are also the holy masters she talked about, Weisi who can form a hundred-man battle formation, and the high-level sects who entered the northern wilderness mentioned by Beiwu. I wonder if there is an unknown connection among them."

Wei Tao walked slowly on a messy snowfield, took a deep breath of the cold air that smelled of blood and rust, and turned to look at the direction from which the Northern Wilderness cavalry came.

He was thinking and hesitating a little.

In the end, we should continue to move forward and try to collect more accurate and detailed information.

It is better to go back and inform the mountain gate of the news that has been obtained, so as to prepare for the upcoming danger in advance.

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The capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty is covered with snow.

Not long ago, there were scattered light snows, mixed with thick frost and fog, falling from time to time.

At this time, goose feathers had already enveloped the entire world, turning everything into a vast expanse of white.

An old man in dark purple official clothes closed the door tightly and slowly walked out of the office.

Silently, two men wearing bamboo hats and raincoats followed from the darkness, following three steps behind.

The old man stopped at the front steps.

Rubbing the slightly swollen and painful eyebrows to relieve the exhaustion, he raised his head and looked at the end of the sky.

It is getting late, almost dusk.

There was no dreamlike sunset, only a gloomy darkness, just like his state of mind at this time.

Behind him, a plaque with a black background and red lining was shrouded in the wind and snow. In the middle, the three characters of "Pilgrimage Department" showed the strong force of shelter from the wind, and a majestic and dangerous atmosphere rushed towards his face.

A crunching sound approaches.

A black carriage drove slowly and stopped in front of Si Ya's majestic and solemn door.

The driver of the carriage jumped lightly from the carriage and bowed respectfully, "Master Taichang, are you going home directly, or are you going somewhere else?"

The old man looked away at this moment, with a faint smile on his face, "With such severe cold weather, coupled with the wind and snow, I suddenly felt aroused and wanted to go to Zuixian Tower to eat his offal soup pot."

At this point, he turned around and glanced, "Eating offal soup pot must be accompanied by the strongest shochu. Go home and get three or five jars of Huo Shaoyun from the wine cellar, and then give them to me.

Go to Zuixian Tower."

The person beside him did not respond directly, but hesitated a little, "Master, it's okay for me to run errands. Not to mention it's windy and snowy, even if the sky is raining down knives, I will burn the clouds for you."

Get it.

It’s just that the target of a few jars of wine is too big. If the madam sees it, the younger one doesn’t know how to explain it to the eldest lady.”

The old man was slightly startled, but he was not angry. Instead, he sighed helplessly, "Forget it, I can't drink Huo Shaoyun. The store's Shao Dao is just fine, although I always feel that the taste is a little bit worse."

As he spoke, he smiled again, "Then you don't have to go home. Just go with me. If more people eat the pot, it will be more lively and delicious."

The carriage slowly left, leaving a straight and long mark on the snow, and silently disappeared into the depths of the cold wind and heavy snow.

At this moment, a slender figure holding a paper umbrella walked slowly along the long street.

After some distance, he stepped aside to the side of the road and quietly stared at the carriage passing by. His eyes covered by the paper umbrella were quiet, but as bright as the stars in the sky.

From the beginning to the end, from walking towards each other to staggering away, no one, whether it was the driver who was sitting still or the entourage following on both sides, glanced at the plain white paper umbrella.

It was as if that slender and graceful figure did not exist, and only the falling snowflakes filled their sights.

Inside the carriage, a big red candle was burning.

The old man was half leaning on the soft cushion, holding a stack of volumes full of handwriting in his hand and looking at them intently.

From time to time, I would pick up the brush on the table and make notes on certain places.

Suddenly, without warning, he raised his head.

There was some doubt in his eyes.

The next moment, the old man opened the car curtain and looked outside.

The road in front and behind was empty, with no one in sight.

Only the heavy snow, blown up by the cold wind, slapped on the carriage, making a dense sound.

"Did you see anyone passing by the carriage just now?"

The old man frowned slightly and asked.

"As for me, sir, we will be the only ones on this stretch of road, and there will be no one else."

The coachman and his two followers all answered in unison.

"Is there no one?"

The old man nodded, "Perhaps it is because of the political situation in recent days that I have been tense and exhausted, which has caused my thoughts to become confused and fluctuating, leading to such a state of being distracted."

He closed the side curtain, took another look at the unfinished comments, threw the paper and pen aside, closed his eyes and rested quietly, and even snored slightly after a while.

The carriage continued to drive along the long street, and soon passed through intersections and came to the city gate that was about to be locked.

The school captain guarding the gate came with several people.

Now that the door was about to close, he wanted to drive the carriage back directly, but he took a closer look and his eyes fell on a certain sign on the carriage. He hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted, not daring to stop him in any way.

It wasn't until he watched the carriage leave the city and go away that the captain slowly straightened up, patted the snowflakes on his armor, called to his followers to take out the secretly prepared food and wine, and went to the wind-sheltered doorway to eat, drink and keep warm.

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A soldier filled the wine bowl and handed it to the captain with a smile on his face, "Brother-in-law, who is in the carriage? We have to go out of the city at night in such windy and snowy weather."

The captain drank the drink in one gulp and exhaled a sigh of satisfaction, "You idiot, I taught you all my lessons before. With your lumpy mind, I just want to promote you as soon as possible, but I'm afraid it's not easy to find someone."

A strong handle."

He picked up a chopstick of braised pork that was already a little cold and ate it slowly, "That's the car driven by Fu Taichang, the patrol commander. Not to mention me, even if the admiral is here, he won't stop him from leaving the city."

"It turns out it's Fu Taichang, the director of the pilgrimage."

The soldier smacked his lips, his face full of doubts, "A few days ago, didn't my brother-in-law say that he had lost power?"

The captain took a sip of wine and a bite of meat, and his mouth was full of oil.

Hearing this, his expression changed, he raised his chopsticks and hit the soldier on the head, "Have I ever said this? You must have heard it wrong!"

The soldier shrank his neck, but still replied with a firm tone, "Brother-in-law did say that at home that day."

The captain was immediately furious, "You are stupid and you still don't admit it. You haven't heard of it in Hedong and Hexi for thirty years?"

"Besides, the situation in the court is unpredictable. Sometimes I see him entertaining guests, I see his building collapse, and sometimes I see a big roc rising with the wind in one day, soaring ninety thousand miles.

Come on, I can't explain this to you at all. You just need to remember that silence is worse than words. Misfortune comes from the mouth, and disease comes from the mouth. We have spoken in our own homes, even if we are beaten to death, we can't do it. Talking nonsense outside."

There were no lights outside the city, and the sky became darker and gloomier.

Night has fallen, shrouding everything in the world in darkness and silence.

The wheels ran over a small crater covered in snow, and the whole car shook.

Fu Taichang suddenly opened his eyes on this mountain.

"I actually fell asleep in the carriage. It's really a rare thing."

He turned his head slightly, his eyes fell on the big red candle, but his eyes suddenly condensed.

"this……"

"I remember very clearly that when I first got in the car, there was a new candle in the candlestick that had just been opened and had not been used even once."

"Then it usually only takes about half a quarter of an hour to get from the Si Yamen to Zuixian Tower, and no more than a quarter of an hour at most. How can this red candle burn most of it!?"

The cold wind howled and whined outside the carriage.

Even the snow seems to be much heavier than before.

Being hit by the strong wind, even the entire carriage was shaking slightly.

Fu Taichang was even more surprised. He quickly stood up, opened the side window and lifted the curtain.

His brows furrowed, and his expression gradually became cold and serious.

What came into view was the deserted countryside outside the city, with darkness in front, back, left and right, instead of the crowds of people coming and going in front of Zuixian Tower.

At this moment, the carriage slowly stopped.

The coachman leaned back and leaned on the carriage board. His eyes slowly closed, and he didn't know whether he fell asleep or fell into a coma.

And from the left and right sides of the carriage, there was a muffled thud at the same time.

The two followers slipped into the ditch and, like the coachman, seemed to have been completely exhausted and fell asleep immediately.

Click!

Fu Taichang opened the front door, stepped out, and landed on the snow a few inches behind.

He squinted his eyes, and a plain white paper umbrella was reflected in his pupils, which appeared in front of the carriage at some point.

"What happened tonight made me feel surprised and surprised, even a little unbelievable."

Fu Taichang slowly exhaled a breath, not hiding the sigh in his tone.

"In the most benign place in the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, I am also a martial arts master who was transformed from heaven to man. Unknowingly, I fell into the trap set by the girl. Without any reaction, I fell asleep in the car and was pulled away.

Come all the way here.”

A cold and distant voice sounded faintly from under the paper umbrella, like a clear spring on a stone, slowly flowing in the wilderness, "It is easy for me to influence the coachman to follow him personally, but Lord Taichang is a master of martial arts and has a thorough and clear mind. He will not be easily influenced in the first place."

interference.

It's just because the seniors are mentally exhausted, have reduced willpower, and are not in the best condition, so the juniors are allowed to sow the seeds according to the situation, and persuade the seniors to let go of their worries in the car and take this opportunity to have a good rest."

"Who are you, and why does your voice sound familiar?"

Fu Taichang frowned and his eyes flashed, "Also, what is the girl going to do when she lures me here? Is she going to take advantage of the dark moon and high wind to carry out an ambush and assassination?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is the senior's own choice."

Under the paper umbrella, Sun Xiyue sighed quietly, "If this junior is determined to kill someone, he will do so without any scruples and no taboos.

But there is great terror between life and death, so under normal circumstances, juniors do not like to take human lives, let alone indulge in killing for fun."

"So please rest assured, senior, since I didn't take action while you were sleeping, it means I don't want to kill you now.

As long as the senior can answer a few questions truthfully, then the junior will let you go, eat the pot when it's time to eat, and drink the soju if you want, even if you ask the junior to pay the bill, there is no problem."

At this point, her tone quietly turned cold, like a bone-chilling cold wind.

"But if the senior refuses to tell you, or makes up some lies to try to deceive, don't blame the junior for being unkind and letting today and tonight become the day of your death."

Fu Taichang lowered his eyes and stared at the snowflakes gradually gathering on his toes, "You can ask about things if you want, but here, some things can be said, but some things cannot be said."

"Lord Taichang, there is no need to worry too much. What this junior is asking is probably not a secret that needs to be kept even to death.

Take a step back and think about it. Even if it is that kind of secret, the senior can just give the junior some information that does not involve the real core by making insinuations."

Fu Taichang was silent for a moment and nodded slowly, "Girl, please speak. I will take a look at what the problem is. Only then will I know whether I can speak."

Sun Xiyue slightly raised her paper umbrella, revealing half of her face that was as white as jade and flawless, but her eyes were still firmly covered.

She spoke slowly in a leisurely tone, "The first thing, I want to know about Gui Shufang, and Mr. Donghe, the top master in Ouchi at the same time, who is known as the Mingxin Sage.

All the secrets of man.

No matter how big or small the matter is, as long as it is known to Master Tai Chang, it needs to be explained in detail and made known to the younger generation."

"The second thing is, what did Emperor Wu of this dynasty discover, and what happened before and after he copied Jinghong Post several times.

That was why this No. 1 man in the world suddenly passed away at the height of his power in the Spring and Autumn Period, and the royal family classified the matter as top secret and blocked almost all information."

"The third thing is that this junior is also very interested in the death of leader Luo of the Dingxuan sect last year.

Senior, as Taichang, the Director of Ceremonies, should know very well the details of the death of Head Luo and the succession of Head Palace, and I hope that Senior can inform you without hesitation."

"Besides this, there are some other questions, and perhaps the seniors are not clear about them. I will find other people to ask them one by one when the time comes."

Fu Taichang slowly exhaled a breath, "The girl is so young, but the first two questions she asked are about old events. Is it not that you want to know yourself, but that you are asking on behalf of your elders?"

"Lord Taichang knows a little bit, but there is one thing he said that is wrong.

Apart from my own elders, I am also very interested in these secrets."

She smiled lightly and said, "It's just that it's not convenient for the elders in the family to come forward, and Mr. Taichang rarely leaves the capital. Even if he does, he is accompanied by a large team of people. It is really not easy to find an opportunity to interview you alone.

That's why I ordered the junior to take action and lure the senior out of the capital without anyone knowing, so that he can answer the doubts that he has about certain things in recent times."

Fu Taichang was silent for a long time, then sighed, "I'm afraid I asked the wrong person about the first two things."

Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly moved and he retreated backwards like lightning.

There are glimpses of light and shadows, and subtle fragrance floating around.

Unexpectedly, he arrived first, and in an instant he was already in front of Fu Taichang.

The heavy snow suddenly stagnated.

Then it suddenly spread outwards, accompanied by majestic shock waves, surging in all directions like ocean waves.

Two figures intertwined in the darkness, sometimes coming together and sometimes separating.

After taking a few breaths, Fu Taichang retreated sharply backward again, smashing the carriage lying on the roadside, and then slid several feet away in the wilderness before he came to a halt.

He slowly raised his hand, wiped away a wisp of blood from his lips, and his eyes fell on the plain white paper umbrella that slowly rotated in and out.

His expression suddenly became extremely serious, "Yuehe, herring, raw lotus, it's you!?"

(End of chapter)


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