How could it appear on this wanted poster? This is simply unbelievable.
"Why is Shang Yu on this wanted list?!"
Not only Rong Xiyue, but also his father and Chu Wenyu were a little puzzled. Shang Yu was the master of the Oaks Empire. He was very important to the royal family. It was said that he had control over it.
Change of royal family.
No matter what happened, the connection between Shang Yu and the royal family should not be severed, and it is impossible for things like today to happen. So what exactly happened?!
Shang Yu stared at his own portrait on the wanted portrait, his face was calm and silent, he only stared at the wanted list.
I'm afraid he never thought that one day, he would appear on the wanted list. No matter how you look at it, this seems to be an impossible thing, but it does happen.
On Yu's body.
"It doesn't matter, I've long been tired of being a national master."
"This is good. I escaped from the palace, and you also broke away from your status as a national advisor. The emperor may have found a new and powerful person to be a national advisor, so he is willing to abandon us, father and son, all at once."
The same person who said the same thing was the steward. He looked at his son on the wanted list and nodded, with a smile on his face but not the slightest regret.
After all, there are indeed no benefits to being a national advisor. In addition to running around for the royal family, there are also many annoying chores, but now I feel relaxed.
"Hmph, the emperor is good. When he wanted his master, he tried every means to get it. Now he doesn't want it, but even the wanted list is out. My master's contribution to the royal family for so many years has been wasted!"
Shang Yu himself was fine, but his two attendants felt a little resentful on his behalf, always feeling that the royal family owed their master.
Regarding the current consequences, the most common reaction is to be angry.
"There aren't many people in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion. Now, there's no need to go back, so that's fine."
Shang Yu, on the other hand, was relaxed. The solemn and cold aura that always surrounded him before spread a lot at this moment, and his whole person became much gentler.
However, the National Preceptor has a very good reputation in this continent, but now that the palace has put out such a wanted list, many of the National Preceptor's 'brainless fans' are of course angry.
Even in Jiaye City, Rong Xiyue and others were still near the notice and heard many voices of injustice for Shang Yu.
After hearing this, a group of people smiled and left in front of the notice. They all transformed into ordinary people and walked among the crowd. They were all overwhelmed at once, but no one noticed their existence.
And in Jiaye City, it is the longing residence of many hidden masters and people who advocate freedom. There are many handsome men and beautiful women along the way. Feng Mi's eyes are filled with tears when he looks at them, and he wants to shake them.
Stand up with the bell on your body to attract others' attention.
Rong Xiyue walked in the front, and everyone followed behind. When they arrived at Jiaye City, they naturally had to find a place to stay first. Fortunately, there were a lot of people coming and going in this place, so the most indispensable thing was
It's a place like that inn or restaurant.
We found a relatively quiet inn on a street with fewer people, and the group checked in.
After entering, they naturally had a meal first. Soon after sitting down, Rong Xiyue saw the unnatural expression on Feng Qi's face next door, and his hands were firmly pressed on her waist.
Speaking of Feng Qi, he was different from the talkative Feng Mi. He spoke very little along the way. He only practiced silently and followed silently, so that Rong Xiyue almost forgot why he wanted to
He brought this Feng Qi all the way.
So many days have passed, and the cool-faced young man back then has actually grown longer. His delicate eyebrows are still beautiful, but he is less childish and more handsome than a mature man.
His cool expression has not changed in many years.
Thinking of this, Rong Xiyue became a little curious. They were all about the same age back then, so why did Fengmi still look like she hadn't grown up yet, with bells all over her body and a round, pink face.
God is really unfair!
"Snapped--"
Rong Xiyue was looking in the direction of Feng Qi, lamenting how quickly time passed. When she had given birth to two babies, she heard a snapping sound like something breaking from the direction of Feng Qi.
Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of lightning and flint in front of him. Rong Xiyue didn't even see clearly what had just happened. A burst of exclamations came from the small inn. Feng Qi lifted up his black clothes and followed the burst of light.
followed the past.
"God, what is that!"
"I don't know! Is there a weapon soul about to be born?"
"I don't know, my God!"
"Run quickly! Don't let the weapon soul absorb the soul to help the world!"
Immediately afterwards, the people in the inn heard bursts of unbelievable sounds, running around in all directions, hoping that the light would not catch up with them.
Rong Xiyue also came to her senses for a moment, and immediately recalled Feng Qi's action of covering his waist just now, and recalled the shadow pen that had been hanging on his waist.
Could it be that the painted shadow is about to reveal its weapon soul!?
Rong Xiyue had always known that there was a trace of a remnant soul in the painting, and it was still the remnant soul of Princess Qingliu, but she didn't know that after so many years, the remnant soul of Princess Qingliu had to fight
The painting and shadow merge into one and transform into a weapon soul?!
You must know that if this painting can transform into a weapon soul, this weapon, even if it is not a supreme artifact, or even a super-artifact level, is extremely powerful.
And since this painting can transform the weapon soul, it should be at the level of an artifact.
It is estimated that the remnant soul of Princess Qingliu and the painting nourished each other, and it was now possible to transform and have a weapon soul.
"careful."
Rong Xiyue and others were relatively calm as they watched Feng Qi follow the shadow brush. This shadow brush has always been restless. She knew this in the past and vaguely remembered the shadow brush back then.
Drawing everywhere in the air, the broken pieces of the picture made the people underneath feel embarrassed.
I don't know what will happen this time.
Feng Qi followed closely behind, with a very serious look on his face. The painted image seemed to have escaped the confinement of its owner, and was very happy. It was spinning rapidly inside the inn, looking as happy as it seemed.