Huangxiu

Chapter 483 Follow
Chu Zhiyuan smiled.

Qu Ying said, "Prince, if I don't kill a few more monsters, I won't be able to sleep well or eat well."

After she had a personal experience of the evil of the evil sect monsters, she understood why Chu Zhiyuan hated the evil sect monsters so much and why he slaughtered them so much.

Earlier, when she heard the news on the mountain, she didn't take it seriously.

I think that although there is nothing wrong with what he did, he made such a big fuss about it, probably more for fame.

Now she has changed her mind.

Chu Zhiyuan glanced at her.

Qu Ying hurriedly said, "Sir, when I was ordered to deliver the knife, I was not delayed at all on the way."

Chu Zhiyuan laughed.

Qu Ying forced a smile, her smile as beautiful as a flower.

Chu Zhiyuan felt that it was really pleasing to have such a beauty around him, and it made him feel better.

Every time I see an evil demon, even if I kill him, some negative thoughts will arise in my mind.

It’s not good for the mood.

It's like a clean house covered with cobwebs.

Having a beauty like Qu Ying by my side can really help to lift my mood.

Don't let these negative thoughts turn into spider webs, just dissolve them.

This does not involve any love affairs between men and women, it is purely pleasing to the eye and conducive to spiritual practice.

He turned his head and looked behind him.

Qu Ying turned her head to look.

The dusk is deep and vast.

There was nothing but mountains, trees, and snow in the shade.

"That Mr. Shao has also caught up with us." Chu Zhiyuan said, "Young man Mu Ai."

How could he not see Shao Feng's thoughts? It was all shown on his face.

This is not surprising.

After all, Qu Ying is a great beauty, and she is from the Feitian Sect, making her a perfect match for the Baiyun Sword Palace.

Qu Ying said: "Then let's go quickly."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "As a disciple of Baiyun Sword Palace, you have to give him some face."

"Your Highness, are you going to give face to the Baiyun Sword Palace?"

"I owe Baiyun Sword Palace a favor, not to mention that I have the face of Hall Master Huang to save." Chu Zhiyuan said.

"Huang Shirong?" Qu Ying asked.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and nodded.

Qu Ying asked, "Isn't this Miss Huang very powerful?"

"Excellent talent and excellent character," Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile, "a rare talent among men."

Qu Ying sighed, "I have also heard of your great name for a long time, but it's a pity that I have never met you in person."

The youngest Grandmaster among the four major sects, with the most outstanding qualifications.

Even with the existence of the Martial Arts Hall and the Phoenix Camp, no one can break her record.

This shows how amazing her talent is.

While the two were talking, Shao Feng finally caught up with them, panting.

Qu Ying looked at him unhappily.

Shao Feng cupped his fists and smiled at Chu Zhiyuan, "My Lord, I'm sorry to bother you."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "Miss Qu wants to go with me to kill the evil sect monster, and Master Shao wants to go with us?"

"…That's exactly what I wish for!" Shao Feng was overjoyed.

Chu Zhiyuan looked at Qu Ying.

Qu Ying forced a smile: "Okay, let's go together."

She was extremely helpless.

I wondered in my heart, is it that Huang Shirong's face in front of the prince is so effective, or is the prince trying to avoid suspicion?

After Shao Feng adjusted his breathing for a while, his panting quickly subsided and he returned to normal.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Then let's continue on our journey, regulate our breathing while we travel, and try not to come back too late."

"Then where are we going?"

"Go south for one hour." Chu Zhiyuan said.

With their lightness skills, they can definitely travel over fifty miles or even over a hundred miles in an hour.

The four of them walked lightly, and Zou Fang followed behind Chu Zhiyuan like a shadow.

Qu Ying and Shao Feng would unconsciously ignore his existence.

Shao Feng remained silent for the first quarter of an hour, concentrating on regulating his breathing and recovering his energy.

He sighed inwardly.

It turned out that his cultivation was not as good as Qu Ying's, especially the length of his Qi meridians was far inferior.

This is a bit too embarrassing.

Chu Zhiyuan changed direction three times within this quarter of an hour, changing again and again.

Every time the direction changed, they would soon run into evil demons.

They were either resting, fighting, or capturing people to devour.

Every time Chu Zhiyuan just looked at them, they would die.

It was like a death stare. Qu Ying couldn't help but admire it.

She knew that this was a secret technique, but she also knew that since it was a secret technique, she naturally didn't want to tell anyone about it.

Qu Ying couldn't help but attack and kill the evil sect monster herself.

Chu Zhiyuan refused to give in and took their lives directly without giving Qu Ying any chance.

However, Qu Ying never gave up and continued to attack.

The third time Chu Zhiyuan came, he left a demon from the evil sect for her.

She was greatly encouraged, the blade light suddenly increased, accelerated suddenly, and killed the opponent in an instant.

She was panting, leaning on her knife, her face flushed and her eyes shining.

These three sword skills are the hidden secrets in my mind, and I finally used them.

She could see that Chu Zhiyuan didn't want to waste time and wanted to kill as many evil sect monsters as possible in the shortest time.

So I can only use the last trick I have.

Chu Zhiyuan pursed his lips.

Zou Fang floated forward, flicked his whisk, rolled up the clothes of one of the eight people, and rolled back a small and exquisite statue.

He reached out to take it and presented it to Chu Zhiyuan with both hands.

Chu Zhiyuan nodded with satisfaction: "Finally, there is some gain."

This statue has never been seen before, with two faces, one peaceful and the other angry.

He stuffed the palm-sized statue into his sleeve and put it into the iron ring.

"Prince wants this?" Qu Ying asked.

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "Does your sect have any?"

Qu Ying nodded: "I've seen some, gathered dust in the corner."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "I can use them to sense the evil sect monster."

Qu Ying said hurriedly: "Then I will send them over after I return."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Thank you very much."

Qu Ying smiled and said, "It is an honor to help the prince kill the evil sect monster."

She turned her head and looked at Shao Feng who had been silent the whole time: "You guys in Baiyun Sword Palace also have these, right?"

Shao Feng said: "Senior Sister Huang has already given it to the prince."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and nodded.

Qu Ying said: "You should have told us earlier, my Lord. No matter how stingy the clan is, they would not refuse to give it to us."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled but said nothing.

My relationship with Feitian Sect is not that good, Lu Donghu is not a fool.

He may have guessed that the secret place had been revealed to him.

However, the fact that he sent me this knife also showed that he had surrendered and wanted to improve his relationship with me.

After all, the current situation is very clear, and I am the only one in the entire royal family who has the hope of inheriting the throne.

No one can compete with me yet.

Unless Uncle Ten becomes a grandmaster immediately, this situation can be changed.

Uncle Shi has not been able to become a grandmaster for several years, causing the outside world to have less and less confidence in him.

"My Lord, the Sect Master said that you are an expert in both swordsmanship and saber skills. Not only are your sword skills peerless, but your saber skills are also rare in the world." Qu Ying asked, "How was my saber skills just now?"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Very good."

Shao Feng quickly agreed: "It is indeed a good swordsmanship. I am far inferior to it."

This caused Qu Ying to roll her eyes.

I was asking the prince, not him.

Shao Feng smiled embarrassedly.

Chu Zhiyuan is not a good teacher and does not have the habit of giving instructions to others casually.

As disciples of the Feitian Sect, the swordsmanship has its own inheritance system and does not need outsiders to explain it.

Qu Ying asked unwillingly, "Is there nothing to improve?"

"You're not quite there yet. You just need to practice more." Chu Zhiyuan said.

Qu Ying sighed helplessly.

Shao Feng hurriedly said: "Your Highness is right. If you are not ready, just practice more."

Qu Ying glanced at him sideways.

Shao Feng quickly shut his mouth and smiled apologetically.

Chu Zhiyuan raised his head and looked into the distance: "Let's go, continue."

The eight corpses had quickly turned into eight piles of bones, but they had no intention of burying them.

These evil monsters deserved to be left exposed in the wild. Not having their bones crushed and ashes scattered is already a mercy.

"My Lord, I have a small question, but I don't know if I should ask it."

Qu Ying sheathed her sword and spoke as she performed Qinggong (qingshi) to gallop quickly.

She followed on Chu Zhiyuan's left side, and Shao Feng followed on her left side.

Zou Fang was behind everyone.

The four of them floated away on the treetops.

(End of this chapter)