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Chapter 182 Marriage Incident 4

The servant sweeping the floor exclaimed, "Oh my god, the main hall, the main hall, the main hall has collapsed..." He threw down his broom and hurriedly ran to the back of Xisang Hall. Although his body was shaking, his speed was very fast and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

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Zheng Xiaohan's face changed slightly, "Want to escape?" The Black Lin Sword was unsheathed, and the sword swept low towards the collapsing hall. The remaining pillars, debris, broken bricks, and broken glazed tiles were lifted up by a light black light layer in mid-air.

Flying and spinning, the sword edge turned, diagonally drawing a gap through the thickness of Xisang Palace. His sharp and sharp eyes passed through the chaotic narrow opening on the edge. It was seen that the servant sweeping the floor was holding a person in his arms and hurried towards Cangteng.

It flew away, its lightness skills were extraordinary, and it moved a lot in the blink of an eye, like a ghost.

In the arms is a woman, with long black hair hanging down the slave's arms. Her unobstructed body is exposed to purple clothes, but her feet are tightly wrapped by pink curtains. There is no turning position, and there is a shape at the end.

Square.

Zheng Xiaohan's heart sank as he understood what had happened. He didn't expect that Zhou Wanjia would be willing to pay such a high price of being disabled in order to escape from her clutches. If she successfully escaped, not only would the Zhou family be freed from Yingzhi's control, but the national treasury would also be freed from her control.

Without a large financial source, Shao Kefan will still learn about Eagle's plan to send troops...

However, she immediately saw that the person who took Zhou Wanjia away was none other than Lou Zhongquan. He had the fastest light skill except Shao Kefan's invisibility, and only he could achieve such speed.

There was no time to think or get angry, all the power was concentrated on the tip of the sword, and the body was pushed forward quickly. The remaining broken tiles of Xisang Hall made a "click" sound of collision, and rotated horizontally. In the center, Lou Zhongquanyue could be seen.

The traces are getting farther and farther away, and the air is "whooshing" at the edges, forming a chaotic pillar that continues to extend in the direction of Cangteng.

As Zheng Xiaohan moved, the vortex also swallowed forward, chasing the gray-clothed figure that was already as big as his head. As the energy was released, the vortex was invisibly stretched, like a colorful snake with rough skin, spitting

The scarlet letter son followed the prey with cold eyes.

The clothes on his back rose up, and a chill spread all over his body. Lou Zhongquan subconsciously hugged Zhou Wanjia tightly, and glanced back sideways. The vortex of waste had already approached within three feet. It was not as powerful as one person, but it was just one person.

With Zheng Xiaohan controlling it in mid-air in the distance, the green clothes were squeezed by the strong airflow and pulled apart to both sides, as if the soft branches of a tree escaped from the main trunk.

Lou Zhongquan kept changing positions as he moved forward, high altitude, low altitude. However, the vortex bit the void behind him and tried to lick the entity, like a thick long snake winding in the air.

"Slow down." A low voice sounded, with a calmness and confidence in a difficult situation. It was covered in the rubble in the sky, and the strong wind blew by. These words brushed past the swordsman's ears.

Feng Yuan!

Lou Zhongquan looked around in confusion. Except for the huge "click" sound from the vortex behind him and the empty mid-air in front of him, there was nothing. He just thought that he had heard wrong and raised his breath again with his mind. His figure was slightly

A little faster.

The speed suddenly slowed down, as if a huge suction force was poured into the vortex, which invisibly clamped his body, causing him to slow down uncontrollably. He turned around with some annoyance, only to see the chaotic and generous debris.

, a man in white clothes rotated rapidly. In order to avoid being injured by broken objects, the man in white clothes kept the same direction and speed of rotation as the whirlpool. His long black hair was pulled out of the edge of the inner wall, and he danced hunting. There were people coming from a distance between the gaps.

Zheng Xiaohan's sharp and hostile gaze.

When the vortex approached within two feet of Lou Zhongquan, Fengyuan flew out of the remaining whirlpool, and unfolded the folding fan with a "click" sound. The edge of the fan was so bright that it magnified and reached the inner wall of the vortex, slowing down the force of the vortex. He said in a deep voice, "Quickly move."

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Lou Zhongquan nodded and said "take care". He felt that the force that restrained his body disappeared. Fengyuan held the fan in one hand and transmitted the force with the other. In the blink of an eye, the figure in gray was ten miles away and flew far into the sky.

go.

Zheng Xiaohan opened her eyes wide. She felt that the vortex that had been condensed with great effort was blocked by a force, but she could not see who did it. Lou Zhongquan hugged Zhou Wanjia and quickly disappeared into the horizon.

, only the vortex is left spinning meaninglessly, as if the giant python has been restrained by seven inches and cannot move.

Who has such high martial arts skills that can compete with her? However, this question only flashed through her mind. Her thoughts were mainly focused on Lou Zhongquan's successful escape. Anger and worry were intertwined in her chest, and her hands turned over and over, controlling.

The vortex also twists and twists in chaos, filling the middle part with debris and debris, causing chaos and flying and splashing out. From time to time, several cracks are cut out of the glazed tiles of the palace below.

"Crack", the folding fan trembled twice, a thin crack opened on the edge, and countless residues spurted out from the gap. Feng Yuan frowned, and turned aside in time, otherwise Fengshen Junyi would have had several cuts on his face.

, or even cheek bone piercing.

The vortex rotates rapidly, but it doesn't get closer, nor does it retreat at all.

Zheng Xiaohan's face was as pale as death. In this short period of hard work, Lou Zhongquan didn't know how far he had traveled. However, the man's martial arts was so high that he evenly resisted her, making her want to fight him as soon as possible.

His plan to smash and catch Lou Zhongquan in time came to nothing.

He frowned tightly, and the brilliance in his palm was like a golden flower blooming, rushing through the whirlpool. Fengyuan couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the folding fan trembled. When the jade bone in the center of the folding fan was about to crack, his body

After turning around a few times and moving out of the reach of the whirlpool, his heart ached slightly. He put his hand on his chest and touched a pair of cold, soft jade feet.

He suddenly remembered that Yang Zhangfeng, the wild doctor, had the ability to set bones and strengthen them. As long as the limb was broken within two hours, although it had only been a quarter of an hour since Wanjia had broken off his foot, he was still shocked for no reason deep in his heart.

. Lou Zhongquan should be far away from Yingzhi! His speed of Qinggong is only slower than Shao Dian's invisibility technique. It usually takes about an hour to reach Cangteng. The matter is urgent now. I'm afraid it will take three-quarters of an hour.

It can be reached. In this case, there is no need for him to hold Zheng Xiaohan back.

He flashed to the left side of the whirlpool, revealing his complete figure. He smiled at Zheng Xiaohan, who was stunned for a moment, closed his folding fan with a click, and hurried towards Cangteng.

It's actually Wang Fengyuan! Yingzhi's admonishing doctor is actually a spy sent by Cang Teng?

Zheng Xiaohan's pale cheeks turned purple for a while, and his mind went blank. His palms remained in the folded position, motionless. The chaotic whirlpool stopped, and the debris fell downwards one after another.

Who else in this world can she trust?

She suddenly woke up. Even Ji Chen couldn't be trusted. Didn't he receive Shao Kefan's order before and drug her to disable her martial arts? In this way, others can imagine that this wilderness is inherently desolate.

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Green Sleeves swung away at the debris all over the sky, and all the debris in Xisang Palace fell even more fiercely. In the blink of an eye, the sky was clear, and Feng Yuan's retreating figure could be seen in the distance, leaving behind several Eagle Swordsmen who were chasing after him.

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However, she knew that she was just showing off in front of the monarch's majesty. Even if she chased him in person, she would not be able to catch up unless Feng Yuan stopped. The so-called secret Wan Jia harbored was nothing more than an eagle's desire to raise his troops.

It was just Teng. As for when to dispatch and in what manner, these two most important aspects she did not know.

Besides, even if she lost a huge source of wealth, didn't she still get half of the Zhou family's wealth? She had already obtained gold tickets worth one million taels of gold, and as a spy, Zhou Wanjia had both legs disabled. No matter what, she still won.

, Cang Teng can’t stand any advantage at all.

Thinking like this, although he was angry and resentful, he still felt a little more relaxed. Looking at the horizon, he saw that Feng Yuan had disappeared without a trace, so he ordered the swordsmen who had just chased him into the air, "No need to chase!"

"Seeing them returning and gathering towards her, he suddenly remembered something important and sneered, "Someone came to report before, saying that Zhou Wanjia was rescued by a man in black and went to the west. At that time, I

Knowing that there was a scam, he came to Morning and Night Sangdian and caught his eye on this move. Oh, if it hadn't been for spies like Wang Fengyuan out of Yingzhi, I really don't know where Lou Zhongquan and Zhou Wanjia would have fled. However,

Now I have time to take care of that..."

She paused here, her face even more pale as paper. She was feeling uneasy before. However, she focused her attention on Xisang Palace and didn't think much about it for the time being. Only now did she know where the ominous premonition came from. Was it him?

? She felt desolate and nervous in her heart. It must not be him, it must not be him. How could she bear the betrayals and blows again and again?

If he was besieged by dozens of swordsmen, the consequences could be imagined. It had been a quarter of an hour since the swordsmen reported the report. The swords were ruthless and he was killed in just a moment. She just wanted to know what happened to him now. Maybe,

As long as he lives, she can forgive any betrayal.

Dragging her weak body, she flew quickly to the west. The swordsmen just followed behind her. I don't know how much twists and turns were in the monarch's heart. His expression was solemn and solemn as if he wanted to chop the man in black into pieces.

Cruelly, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Flying all the way, when they arrived at the sky above Cangteng Palace, a big stone floating in his heart finally fell. Without waiting for the guard at the door to report, Lou Zhongquan hurriedly walked into Qiming Palace, his tone was a little urgent, "Your Majesty, Miss Zhou is rescued.

Already."

Shao Kefan was startled for a moment, put down the memorial, walked out of the study, and cast his eyes on the woman in the swordsman's arms. His junior sister, whom he had only met once before. When they met for the first time, she was dressed in black, with a sweet but unassuming smile, and was about to kneel down.

He held her up with gestures and said calmly, "Cang Teng has abolished the kneeling ceremony. However, I heard from my father that you rarely leave the house. I don't know this, so I don't blame you."

She said, "A daughter of the people is lucky enough to inherit the same master as the king. I hope to do something for Cang Teng, so that she can bear the title of master's disciple."

He nodded slightly, but his tone remained calm, "That's not necessary, the teacher never minds this, just be casual."

She said, "Working for the king and Cang Teng is Wanjia's spontaneous intention."

He seemed a little surprised and glanced at her briefly, "In that case, if you go to Yingzhizuo to attend to the meeting, it would be best to go to Zheng Xiaohan. You are a woman, so it should be more convenient."

She left and didn't want to be in such a situation when she came back. The second time they met was when she finally returned.


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