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Chapter 398 Beauty Only Deserves to Be Possessed by the Strong (Seeking Monthly Tickets! Seeking Subscriptions!)

Mu Nanzhi, the Princess Consort of Zhenbei, is the most beautiful woman in Dafeng and the legendary reincarnation of the Flower Goddess. She is born with immense spiritual energy, but because she doesn't know how to use it, she is unable to cultivate in the conventional way.

In this way, she became a living treasure in the eyes of many people. As long as one could cultivate with her, or use her as a furnace to absorb the spiritual essence in her body, there was a great chance of breaking through the current bottleneck. Even experts in the extraordinary realm were no exception.

In the original work, Joan of Arc regarded her as a great medicine to help the Prince of Zhenbei, who was another clone, break through to the second rank, and kept her in the capital.

Later, in the case of "slaughtering three thousand miles of blood," the Prince of Zhenbei refined the blood pills of 300,000 people in Chuzhou, and then secretly sent Mu Nanzhi to Chuzhou to help the Prince of Zhenbei break through.

As for Mu Nanzhi, who was the one who was drained of her spiritual essence, her fate was predictable. Even if she didn't die, her spiritual essence would be completely extracted, turning her into medicinal waste.

Of course, neither in the original story nor in the present, Joan of Arc's plan could ever be realized.

Even before setting off to pursue Princess Pingyang in the early hours of this morning, Wu Xian had already prepared to kill Emperor Yuanjing.

Once Joan of Arc's true form is forced out of the dragon vein by him and intends to kidnap Mu Nanzhi and take her to Chuzhou to help the Prince of Zhenbei break through, Wu Xian will immediately activate the Four Symbols, Five Elements, and Eight Trigrams Formation that he secretly set up around the Prince's mansion, making Joan of Arc a turtle in a jar and suppressing his true form there.

Even if Joan of Arc could be reborn within her own body using the One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones technique, she would still lose two lives as a result, which would be a losing proposition no matter how you look at it.

Unfortunately, whether it was because Joan of Arc fled in too haste or because he didn't think things through at the time, he forgot about Mu Nanzhi when he left the capital, causing all of Wu Xian's plans to fall through.

Although Wu Xian felt regretful about this, he didn't take it too seriously. Instead, he used Wei Yuan, who had completely given up, to send many night watchmen to control the Huai Prince's mansion, forbidding anyone from entering or leaving. Even if a mosquito flew by, they had to check whether it was male or female.

Of course, Wu Xian is not included in this category.

Although only half a day had passed since he murdered the emperor, various news and details had already been vividly adapted into several versions and circulated throughout the streets and alleys of the capital.

He single-handedly stormed into the palace, fought his way from the Vermilion Bird Gate to the Golden Palace with only a sword, charged in and out of the 50,000 Imperial Guards seven times, slaughtering countless enemies and causing rivers of blood to flow. Finally, in front of the entire court, he beheaded Yuan Jing beneath the dragon throne...

Well, although it sounds exciting, his fighting skills are lacking, and he completely fails to demonstrate the powerful and imposing presence of a peak martial artist.

Of course, this was only for Wu Xian. For most ordinary people and even martial artists, it was an unimaginable feat. His former colleagues who worked with him as night watchmen held him in high esteem and even felt a little proud.

Do you know Wu Yinluo?

The strongest warrior in the Great Feng Dynasty once went to a brothel with me to listen to music. Tell me, isn't that awesome!

Therefore, when the night watchmen guarding the entrance of the Prince of Huai's mansion saw that it was Wu Xian who had arrived, they were all excited.

"Cough cough!"

Just then, a cough came and immediately silenced the restless night watchmen.

Wu Xian looked over and found that the source of the sound was a middle-aged man dressed in silver robes.

His nose was high and straight, his eye sockets were slightly sunken, and his pupils were light brown, which seemed to indicate that he had some southern barbarian blood... Obviously, this person was Li Yuchun, the silver gong, who was the boss of the protagonist Xu Qi'an after he joined the night watchmen in the original work.

Among the night watchmen sent to supervise the Prince of Huai's residence, Li Yuchun held the highest position and had the most seniority, a position that was, to some extent, personally arranged by Wu Xian.

Over the years, he had worked as a night watchman and had dealt with the man quite a bit. He greatly admired the man's honest and upright character. Although the man was sometimes a bit rigid, he was a very easy person to get along with once you got to know him. Therefore, he didn't mind adding another entry to the man's resume.

Upon seeing Wu Xian approach, Li Yuchun's expression became quite complex. A sense of unfamiliarity suddenly arose in her heart, and for a moment she didn't know how to react.

Seeing that the obsessive-compulsive patient was caught in a dilemma again, Wu Xian just smiled and patted his shoulder, then said gently to the night watchmen who were looking in this direction, "Thank you all for your hard work. I am here to ask the Princess Consort of Huai some questions. There is no need to be too nervous."

After saying that, he walked straight to the gate, without any intention of mingling with the crowd. The two gongs guarding the gate, who were Xu Qi'an's two good brothers in the original work, Zhu Guangxiao and Song Tingfeng, were very perceptive and opened the gate of the Prince's Mansion for him. They watched Wu Xian walk in with great respect, and only withdrew their gaze after a long while.

Zhu Guangxiao exclaimed, "No wonder he killed the emperor. His aura and demeanor are truly extraordinary." "You might not believe it, but I actually realized a long time ago that Wu Yinluo was no ordinary person. After all, how could an ordinary person know so much like him, being able to write poetry and practice alchemy... Sure enough, I was absolutely right."

The more unconventional Song Tingfeng said this with a smug look on his face, then his eyes darted around, and he whispered to the few gong players around him:

"Do you think Wu Yinluo came to see the Princess of Huai this time to ask about something, or does he have some other purpose?"

"what do you mean?"

"Hehe! I already inquired before I came. This Princess Consort of Huai is known as the most beautiful woman in the Great Feng Dynasty. She was once a concubine of Emperor Yuanjing. However, Emperor Yuanjing later became a Taoist and abstained from women, so he gave her to Prince Huai."

"Tsk! The emperor is such a waste. If it were me..."

"Forget it, since ancient times, beauties have only been fit for the strong. As for the most beautiful woman in the Great Feng Dynasty, like the Princess Consort of Huai, only Wu Yinluo is worthy of her!"

"That's right, I think so too."

The gong players got more and more excited as they talked, forgetting that the rigid Li Yuchun was still nearby. By the time they realized it, a deep, somber aura was already approaching.

Zhu Guangxiao and the others shivered and turned to look, only to see a face as black as the bottom of a pot!

"Are you all so free?"

Li Yuchun sneered.

"In that case, go back and start taking on tasks. If you don't complete at least ten within a month, your entire salary for this month will be halved!"

"No!!"

……

Leaving aside the farce that occurred at the gate of the Prince's mansion, Wu Xian strolled leisurely through the Prince Huai's mansion, heading directly to the residence of the Princess Huai without needing anyone to guide him.

The night watchmen he encountered along the way all recognized his identity and made way for him with great respect, which gave Wu Xian a strange feeling that he was the master of the Huai Prince's mansion.

A moment later, Wu Xian arrived at his target location, waved for the watchman on duty to step back, and then unleashed his aura, opening the door from a distance.

As Wu Xian entered, a figure he wasn't entirely familiar with immediately came into view.

What words can be used to describe this figure?

Wu Xian thought of many flattering words, but found none of them quite right, so he could only use the simple and unadorned word "beautiful".

Her skin was as white as porcelain, her long black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, and her round, alluring eyes were like a shallow lake filled with sparkling gems, crystal clear and captivating. Once you looked into her eyes, you would be deeply drawn in and unable to look away.

Besides, she also had a very good figure. Although it was covered by elaborate palace costumes, it was hard to hide her graceful figure, especially her amazing bust, which was no less impressive than Huaiqing's.

Such beauty, enhanced by an elegant yet slightly divine aura, creates a powerful visual impact, arousing a desire to conquer it, to pin it down, and to possess it forever.

Wu Xian looked at the other person with admiration, the desire in his eyes vanishing in an instant, while he felt a sense of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, a feeling of mixed emotions, including admiration and regret).

As expected of the reincarnation of the Flower Goddess, she is the pinnacle of beauty in this world. Even in the ancient martial arts world where beauties abound and stunning looks are everywhere, few can surpass her in appearance.

"who are you?"

(End of this chapter)