"Princess, what do you mean by this?!" Zhang Rongfang's expression did not change, he did not look at Chen Han, he cupped his fists and saluted.

"This is my master, the master assigned to protect me! If something goes wrong, I won't be able to explain to my master when I go back."

"Furthermore, no matter how bad I am, I am still a Taoist disciple of Dao Dao and a disciple of Tianbao Palace.

As the princess is of royal blood, if she wants to punish the people below her with her own hands, she will naturally have to suffer.

However, the others are going to do this..." His eyes swept over the two Lingluo in front of Chen Han.

His eyes were calm, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

The two men's movements suddenly hesitated and paused.

The princess herself is definitely fine, but if they really dare to break up with the Taoist Cult... just based on the background behind them...

Unconsciously, the two of them gradually let go of Chen Han and did not dare to continue to attack.

"Okay! Very good!!" Yongxiang could barely move her hand with only one hand left. At this time, she pointed her finger at Zhang Rongfang, her eyes were like daggers, and the anger in her pupils was almost gushing out.

"You all think I'm disabled, you think I'm disabled, right!? Just wait for me!! Wait!!"

"The princess seems to need some rest, so I'll take my leave first."

Zhang Rongfang bowed again.

He looked at Chen Han, who had been released.

At this time, Chen Han looked pale, as if he had suffered some great injury.

"My subordinate is fine." He whispered. He took a step back and regained his balance. The wound on his leg healed quickly.

Zhang Rongfang nodded, and the two of them turned around and left towards where they came from.

Amidst the angry roar of Princess Yongxiang behind her, several guards stepped forward to try to stop the two of them.

But Zhang Rongfang took action with lightning speed and easily knocked away several people.

"The princess personally attacks me, and the subordinates dare not resist, but if others dare to attack me, they must be prepared to become enemies of my Taoist cult..."

His voice spread out, forcing the guards blocking the road to hesitate and not dare to move.

Not long after, the two left the pavilion and walked out of Princess Yongxiang's courtyard.

There was no conversation all the way, and the two returned to their own courtyard.

As soon as the door was closed, Chen Han couldn't support it any longer.

He was sweating all over, his body went limp, he fell to the ground, and his whole body began to twitch.

Zhang Rongfang's expression changed, he quickly opened the attribute bar and looked at the other party.

It was discovered that Chen Han's attribute column had changed quite a bit just after being hit so hard.

‘Chen Han—life?-?.

Martial arts: virtual image talisman - the fourth level of internal magic (the fist, palm and claws are strengthened by three levels, and the fists, palms and claws are strengthened by four levels).

Wen Gong: Guanxu Gong (Three Transformations of Pill Formation)’

"The martial arts has regressed by one level!? The literary skills have also regressed by two levels!?"

Zhang Rongfang's heart sank.

This was the first time he had seen such a phenomenon.

In the previous hasty fight, the two guard Lingluo on Yongxiang's side actually permanently damaged Chen Han's cultivation strength in just a few strokes!?

"Daozi, subordinate... I'm fine... It's just that the spiritual line is broken, rest... just rest..."

Chen Han struggled to say a word, then climbed up again, barely holding on to the door frame to stand.

"You should go back and rest. There is no point in staying with me in this state." Zhang Rongfang frowned.

"Subordinate..." Chen Han still wanted to speak.

"Go ahead." Zhang Rongfang waved his hand. "I am also a super master after all, and I have always been kind to others and have never had any grudges. I have two masters from Xuehong Pavilion secretly protecting me, so everything will be fine."

Chen Han nodded, bowed, turned around and opened the door with difficulty to leave.

Watching his leaving figure, Zhang Rongfang finally sighed softly and closed the door until he completely disappeared at the end of the forest path.

As a Lingluo, I am so helpless.

There is no progress in martial arts, life and death cannot be controlled by oneself, living like this...

It looks like immortality, but...

A trace of emotion flashed through his eyes, but Zhang Rongfang didn't say anything and closed the courtyard door again.

Soon, several days passed by in a flash.

Princess Yongxiang finally packed her bags and embarked on the road back to Dadu for medical treatment.

Three of her limbs were broken, and all of them were comminuted fractures. If she wanted to recover from such injuries, there were no doctors in Citon with enough medical skills.

Only by returning to Dadu can we have more hope.

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It's dozens of miles away from Erythrina.

Magnolia Lakeside.

Bowl-shaped green mountains, one after another, connect into the distance.

Among the green grass beside the lake, an official road leads straight into the distance.

Yongxiang sat in the carriage, clutching her dress tightly with her fingers, looking out the window at the sparkling sunset over the lake.

No matter what, she could not have imagined that she would encounter such a change when she came to Citong this time.

In the past few years, she has not only been to one place, but traveled all over the country.

She is not a person who likes to be content, and with her extremely high talent in martial arts, as a Sankong Super Grade, many places that would be dangerous to ordinary royals are nothing more than that to her.

But this time...

Click.

The wine glass in her hand was crushed.

The fragment pierced deeply into the palm of the hand, oozing out a fine amount of blood.

Hu~~

Suddenly, the coachman outside made a sound of pulling his horse.

The carriage slowly stopped and stood still.

"What's going on!?" Yongxiang shouted sharply.

"Back to the princess, there are some big tree trunks on the official road outside blocking the way. We will move them and clean them immediately."

"Tree trunk?" Yongxiang's heart sank. At this time, she had obviously hidden her whereabouts and set off.

She opened the curtain and looked forward intently.

On the gray-white official road, there were actually a few broken logs of large trees that were as thick as one person could surround them.

Bang bang bang.

A burst of crisp applause came from the forest on the left.

One after another, black-clothed and masked figures slowly walked out of the forest.

Among them, the three men in black at the front have a simple silver V-shaped pattern tattooed on the left side of their face masks.

Obviously these three people are the leaders.

"I'm going to trouble you all this time." One of the three said softly.

"You should. To show sincerity, you always need some proof." The short and stocky man on the left smiled.

"It's just that there are so many people... In the entire convoy, there will eventually be some innocent people... We..." The person in black on the right is a woman, who seems to be the youngest. She hesitates to speak.

"There is no way..." the man in the middle sighed, "This is the way the world is, too much following the crowd, too much being unable to control oneself..."

"You guys!!" Yongxiang narrowed her eyes and stared at these men in black. Suddenly she seemed to see something.

His expression changed.

"They are all ordinary people!? They are all ordinary warriors, and they dare to come here to die!!? Leian!! Kill them!"

"A mere warrior!!"

The only remaining Nei Fa Ling Luo was a strong man with a beard. At this time, he walked out of the convoy with a cold face and shook off the blade in his hand.

"You protect the princess, I can deal with these people alone."

Bang!
To be continued...