The news that Bai Wuchang was actually beaten in a battle with a duke quickly spread within the Huangji clan, and soon spread to the level of being heard in the streets.
Bai Wuchang was actually beaten by a Duke of the same rank, and the Duke was also Bai Wei's personal knight. Anyone who heard this for the first time felt that this must be false news.
That was Bai Wuchang, the prince with the body of a ghost king. How could a guy who gave many king-level experts a headache be beaten by a duke of the same level?
But they soon discovered that this incident was actually true, because the princes and daughters who were present at the time did not know who had taken the video of the battle between Bai Wuchang and Han Sen, and it had also been transmitted to the Huangji clan's internal network.
, this video was quickly viewed and downloaded by a large number of people.
"Let me go, who is this guy? Such insidious sword and body skills!"
"It's too insidious. From the beginning to the end, there was no direct battle with Prince Bai Wuchang. He just relied on those invisible sword threads to consume the prince's power. It can't be considered a duel at all."
"What do you know? This is the really scary thing about that Duke. Prince Wu Chang doesn't even have a chance to confront him head-on."
"It's indeed scary. Prince Bai Wuchang's ghost body cannot be restrained by any force. That person's power is very strange and terrifying. It looks a bit like the tooth knife of the Rebet tribe, but the power of the tooth knife
It should be impossible to condense into threads, and it should not be able to touch the Netherworld Ghost Emperor's body..."
This battle aroused heated discussion within the Huangji clan. There had always been news about Bai Wuchang's victory in various challenges against strong men. Now, suddenly I heard that Bai Wuchang was beaten by a Duke of the same rank. The feeling was very indescribable.
The behavior of the princes and princesses is also very ambiguous, because of the White Emperor's favor towards Bai Wuchang and Bai Wuchang's arrogant temper. In fact, many princes and princesses are somewhat indifferent to Bai Wuchang on the surface, but privately they are attracted to Bai Wuchang, who is known as the most gifted person.
The strong prince didn't look down on him very much, of course there was some jealousy.
Now that Bai Wuchang was being taught a lesson by a knight of the same level, most princes and princesses felt a sense of schadenfreude in their hearts.
"So what if he's talented? He's just a fool with strong limbs and a simple mind. To be played by a foreign duke like this is to disgrace my royal family and to waste the favor shown to him by my father." A prince watched the battle video.
After that, he curled his lips and said.
Mrs. Jing was also watching this video, and the surprise in her eyes became more and more intense.
The Han Sen in the image was almost the same person as the Han Sen she had seen at the Tomb of the Soldier Emperor before, which made Madam Jing a little suspicious as to whether the Duke fighting Bai Wuchang in the image was the same person she had seen at the Tomb of the Soldier Emperor before.
That Han Sen.
When he was at the Tomb of the Soldier Emperor, Han Sen fought purely with strength, like a simple-minded muscular man who could crush everything with just strength.
However, in this battle, Han Sen behaved like a cunning player like a fox. Bai Wuchang was manipulated by him from the beginning to the end, and he was unable to exert the true power of the Netherworld Ghost Emperor's body.
"What a powerful scheming and mysterious sword skills. Is this what he gained from practicing in Zhentian Palace? But can the sword skills of Zhentian Palace really be able to restrain the Netherworld Ghost Emperor's body?" Mrs. Jing looked at the image and thought to herself.
Suddenly, Madam Jing's eyes were fixed on Han Sen's hand. Although the battle video wasn't very clear, Madam Jing didn't see clearly what it was.
"Zoom in here and make the picture clearer." Mrs. Jing called the technician and pointed at Han Sen's right little finger.
The technician soon enlarged the screenshot and made the picture much clearer. Han Sen was wearing a silver ring with an emerald on his little finger.
The moment Mrs. Jing saw the ring clearly, her expression suddenly changed. She stared at the ring and bit her lip. Her original graceful and tranquil appearance completely disappeared, as if she had changed into a different person in an instant.
of.
"That ring...why is it there...did he actually dig up the tomb of Emperor Bing?" Mrs. Jing's face was very strange, and she couldn't describe what kind of expression she had.
After staring blankly at the ring on Han Sen's finger for a while, Mrs. Jing got up and walked towards her bedroom.
After returning to the bedroom, Mrs. Jing took out a small box from the bedside table. After hesitating for a moment, she slowly opened the box and looked at the contents inside the box with complicated eyes.
There was also a ring in the box, a silver ring with an eye-like emerald stone inlaid on it. It was almost exactly the same shape as the ring that Han Sen dug out from the Tomb of the Soldier Emperor, except that this one was smaller than Han Lin's.
It's just one size smaller.
Mrs. Jing touched the ring in the box twice, but did not take it out. After a while, she closed the box again and put it back.
It was only then that Mrs. Jing returned to her usual appearance, but her eyes were still a little strange.
"You have been hiding for so many years, but you still have nowhere to hide. Unfortunately, you can no longer see it, let alone think that the ring will fall into the hands of a foreign duke. If you knew anything under the spring, you should
Are you going to die with your eyes closed?" Mrs. Jing turned around and wanted to walk out of the room, but hesitated for a moment, then walked back to the bedside, her eyes became much firmer, she took out the box again, took out the ring and put it on her finger, looking at her finger.
The ring murmurs to itself.
As she spoke, Mrs. Jing started laughing, laughing so hard that she almost burst into tears: "Interesting... it's so interesting... that Han Sen... it's so interesting..."
In the royal palace of the Huangji Clan, a dignified and beautiful woman looked at Bai Wuchang who was practicing with a sword, frowned and said: "Wuchang, I have told you a long time ago that the way of martial arts must be open to all rivers, and only relying on the Netherworld Ghost Emperor Body is
You won’t be able to go far. This time is just a small lesson and a warning for you. You must learn more from Gu Yuan in the future..."
Bai Wuchang didn't say a word, nor did he look at the beautiful woman. He held the sword in both hands and struck the void in front of him one after another. However, his power was hidden and silent, just like an ordinary person practicing his sword.
"I'm talking to you, are you listening?" Seeing that Bai Wuchang ignored her at all, the beautiful woman said slightly angrily.
"I want to go to Jishan." Bai Wuchang finally stopped and looked at the beautiful woman and said calmly.
The beautiful woman's face suddenly changed: "No, absolutely not, it's too risky."
"I will walk my own way." After Bai Wuchang said that, he turned around and walked out of the martial arts arena without a trace of nostalgia or hesitation.
"Impermanence, did you hear me asking you to stop? I don't allow you to go to Jishan, absolutely not..." The beautiful woman's face was distorted, and her voice had become sharp.
But Bai Wuchang walked away without looking back. Only a firm and iron voice floated over: "The day I step out of Ji Mountain is when I will fight Han Sen again."