Liu Huai lowered his head and looked down at Murong Zhenshan, who had fallen at his feet, lifeless but clutching his trousers tightly, with a thoughtful look on his face.
Who did it?
Murong?
This was the first thing Liu Huai suspected.
Murong Gumei is dead, and Murong Qingge's internal crisis within the ancient Murong clan seems to have been resolved.
Is this revenge against him, or does he want to find the former sixth sequence to make up for the losses in his clan?
Suddenly, there were dense cracking sounds at Liu Huai's feet, interrupting his thoughts.
Yu Wenshen took two steps forward, moved Murong Zhenshan's body away and stretched out his hand to explore.
A flash of surprise flashed through his cold eyes. He raised his head and said, "Your Highness, all the bones in this man's body are broken."
"His bones were probably on the verge of shattering just now. He used his last strength to temporarily hold them together, otherwise he wouldn't be able to come back."
Liu Huai narrowed his eyes slightly and looked into Murong Zhenshan's eyes that were staring blankly at him. His calm expression changed slightly.
"This man is quite loyal."
Liu Huai spoke slowly.
"Your Highness, Murong Qingge is your maid."
Zixuan suddenly said softly.
Hearing this, Liu Huai's face gradually turned cold.
Zixuan is right.
When beating a dog, it depends on the owner.
Murong Qingge was his maid. Even if he didn't have any feelings for Murong Qingge, her move was undoubtedly a naked slap in the face of Prince Longting.
Liu Huai ordered in a deep voice: "Check."
call out!
At this time, a black stream of light suddenly shot from the takeaway and hit Liu Huai's head, shocking everyone.
Liu Huai stretched out his hand and shook it, his expression condensed.
The black-gold imperial power instantly surged out from his white palms, firmly grasping the stream of light.
The terrifying power is spreading, and the ground made of bluestone is broken.
After a long time, the light dissipated.
There was a steel arrow as thick as an arm in Liu Huai's hand.
An unopened letter hangs at the end of the steel arrow.
Liu Huai casually threw the steel arrow on the ground, opened the letter, and glanced at it.
A sneer gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The flame ignited in his hand and burned the letter, leaving ashes on the ground. He said lightly: "There is no need to check it anymore."
Then he turned around and walked to his room without saying another word, leaving everyone standing in the yard confused.
Xiao Wufeng looked at Liu Huai's back and muttered something.
Then the wind picked up and swept away the ashes...
...
Early morning.
Liu Huai was lying on the soft bed, looking at Zixuan who was sleeping soundly next to him, and the Xuanwu Shrine of the Four-Elephant Lotus Seal began to slowly rotate.
A faint dark light spread out and enveloped Liu Huai, hiding everything about him.
Xuanwu conceals the sky.
The northern suburbs of Mingyuan City.
This is the northernmost part of Abyss City.
In a large abandoned Taoist temple, a beautiful woman with a hot body was imprisoned on a huge pillar.
Standing in front of the beauty was a tall, muscular middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man wore a torn brown cloak, and his entire body was hidden in the large cloak so that his face could not be seen clearly, but this still could not hide his iron tower-like figure.
"You are quite brave, little girl. You don't cry or make trouble, which surprises me a little."
Zhao Lihu grinned and said with a smile.
At this time, Murong Qingge was still able to remain calm. As the sixth rank of the Murong family, a proud daughter of a generation, she also had things that ordinary people could not reach.
For example, you can always maintain a calm mind and the extremely high wisdom you are born with.
She said coldly: "You kidnapped me to blackmail His Highness."
Murong Qingge suddenly smiled coldly, "If this is the case, I advise you to give up on this idea. Because you have kidnapped the wrong person. I, Murong Qingge, am just an insignificant maid beside His Highness, even if I die,
My Highness will not feel anything at all."
Speaking of this, Murong Qingge's tone couldn't help but change a little, becoming a bit more desolate.
Although what she said was true, she still couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable when she said it herself.
She has been following His Highness for a short period of time, but in His Highness's eyes, she is still just a dispensable maid.
Hearing this, Zhao Shihu was silent for a moment.
How could he not know this?
And he had no choice but to kidnap Murong Qingge.
Although this woman is very beautiful and has outstanding talents, according to his secret investigation, this woman is really just an insignificant maid beside Liu Huai and has no importance to Liu Huai.
However, the group of people Liu Huai is really close to are surrounded by a large number of masters at all times, so it is difficult for him to have the opportunity to make a successful move.
In desperation, he kidnapped this poor unfortunate guy who was only protected by a ninth-level ancient emperor.
The name Zhao Shihu may not be known to many people in the wilderness, but it is well-known in the Dragon Court of the Han Dynasty!
He is the lunatic who broke the seal of Daoxia Temple in Longhu Mountain, injured the old Heavenly Master and took away two Nine-turn Wuqing Dragon and Tiger Pills!
Although he escaped the pursuit of countless masters in Longhu Mountain and came to the wilderness, he also left very serious wounds on his body.
In order to repair his serious injuries, Zhao Shihu, who was penniless, could only mortgage a Wuqing Dragon and Tiger Pill to Wanbao Pavilion in exchange for the holy medicine needed for healing.
However, he had already planned it.
As long as he recovers from his injuries and his cultivation reaches its peak, he will be able to destroy the Wanbao Pavilion in the wilderness and take away the Wuqing Dragon and Tiger Pill again.
The only unique elixir left in their Longhu Mountain must not fall into the hands of outsiders!
Who knows, an accident happened.
Wanbao Pavilion actually auctioned off the Wuqing Dragon and Tiger Pill.
And the person who obtained the Dragon Tiger Pill turned out to be the prince of Longting of the Han Dynasty!
As a die-hard supporter of the Chu Dynasty in the past, he had never had a good impression of, or even hatred for, the Han royal family.
Therefore, now that he has recovered from his injuries and is back to his peak, he has made today's plan.
He sent a letter to Liu Huai, asking him to come alone with the Dragon Tiger Pill to redeem his people!