"For some unknown reason, the Hell Gate of the Northern Underworld began to shrink its edge and gradually retreated into seclusion; a mysterious person appeared near the rapids at the foot of Wanren Mountain in the Hell Gate. It was said that he was a demon and had killed countless people. Therefore, he was besieged by famous and decent sects. Many
A well-known and upright person was killed, so a martial arts hunt order was issued to hunt down the silver-haired demon..."
"Wait a minute, you said that man is silver-haired? He hangs out near the rapids at the foot of Wanren Mountain?"
"I don't know. I haven't seen it before. This is what the news came from." Xueying was confused and saw the pavilion master frowning again and again. Could something have happened?
"What are the characteristics of that person?" Yi Shuihan couldn't sit still and asked seriously.
"It is said that he has silver hair and a snow-colored plain robe. He looks like a banished immortal, but he is full of hostility, has strong martial arts skills, can do magic tricks, and is elusive..." Xue Ying recalled the news in the intelligence, she still didn't believe it.
What kind of magic can you do?[
"Get your horses ready immediately, I'm going to Wanren Mountain quickly!" Before he finished speaking, Yi Shuihan's figure had disappeared.
Xueying was stunned, and there were more and more doubts in his mind. This matter must be extremely urgent, so he quickly went to prepare two thousand-mile horses.
Within two quarters of an hour, Yi Shuihan and Xue Ying walked out of the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion and rode off.
When it was time for dinner, since the Prime Minister came to stay in the palace temporarily, only Yi Shuihan and others were left to eat together.
However, Wu Shang and others searched the Prime Minister's Mansion but could not find Yi Shuihan. No one had been seen since noon. They thought she had gone into the palace, but after asking the guard, they found out that she and Xueying had gone out on horseback early in the morning.
You went for a whole day and didn't come back?! After asking everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion, they didn't know where Yi Shuihan had gone.
What made them most angry was that she went out without telling them.
Just when Wushang and others were preparing to send out their forces to find Yi Shuihan, the maid who took care of Yi Shuihan's courtyard appeared.
"Have you seen His Highness? Where has He gone?" Six anxious and angry eyes fell on the maid.
"I saw you this morning. Your Highness and Xueying went out. As for where they went, Your Highness didn't say." The maid shuddered. It's over now and she shouldn't come back.
"Humph, you didn't say it? I heard that you went to the palace to meet the Prime Minister this morning." Mo Ningxun snorted coldly, the meaning behind his words was self-evident, and the lie was self-evident.
"Yes, Your Highness asked me to greet the Prime Minister." The maid took two steps back. She knew that these young masters were highly skilled in martial arts and could kill someone with one strike.
"I want to greet the Prime Minister. His Highness can go by himself. If I let you go, His Highness must have told you something. You'd better tell the truth. We won't say it was you who said it!"
Under the strong momentum of several people, the maid had to say: "His Highness asked her to enter the palace this morning to tell the Prime Minister that His Highness will be out for a while to meet an old friend in Wanren Mountain in the North Ming Kingdom to reassure the Prime Minister."
After speaking, the maid hurriedly left. Your Highness has an explanation. If the young masters don't ask, don't tell them. If they ask, just say you don't know. Only tell them if you really can't keep it.
"Wanren Mountain?!" Several people gritted their teeth. There was a Hell Gate on Wanren Mountain, and Fu Hongchen was inside the Hell Gate.
"Prepare your horses, we have to go to Beiming Kingdom quickly!" Wushang snapped angrily.
"Si, Jun Jun, it's evening now. No, it's better to go there tomorrow morning." The guard suggested cautiously. The faces of the young masters didn't look good.
"Now!" There was a snap, and the solid mahogany table cracked a crack.[
Two quarters of an hour later, six figures left the Prime Minister's Mansion in a furious manner.