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Chapter 482 Follow

Chapter 483 Follow

Chu Zhiyuan smiled.

Qu Ying said: "Your Majesty, if I don't kill a few more demons, I really won't be able to sleep well and well."

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

Earlier, when she heard the news on the mountain, she didn't think so.

I feel that although what he did is okay, the fanfare he does is probably more for fame.

Now she has changed her mind.

Chu Zhiyuan glanced at her.

Qu Ying said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, when I was ordered to bring the sword here, I was not delayed at all on the way."

Chu Zhiyuan laughed.

Qu Ying smiled softly, her smile as bright as a flower.

Chu Zhiyuan felt that having such a beauty beside him was really pleasing to the eye and he would feel better.

Every time I see a demon from the evil sect, even if I kill him, some negative thoughts will arise in my heart.

This is not good for your mood.

It's like a clean house stained with cobwebs.

Having a beauty like Qu Ying by your side can really ease your mood.

Don't let these negative thoughts turn into cobwebs, just melt them away.

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

He turned and looked behind him.

Qu Ying turned to look.

The dusk is deep and the sky is vast.

There is nothing but mountains and woods, and the white snow in the shade of the mountains.

"That Mr. Shao is also chasing me." Chu Zhiyuan said, "Young man Mu Ai."

How could he not see that Shao Feng's thoughts were all reflected on his face.

This is not surprising either.

After all, Qu Ying was a great beauty, and she belonged to the Feitian Sect, so she was a perfect match for Baiyun Sword Palace.

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

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "A disciple of Baiyun Sword Palace will always give me three points of thin noodles."

"The prince wants to give Baiyun Sword Palace face?"

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

"Huang Shirong?" Qu Ying asked.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and nodded.

Qu Ying said: "Isn't this Miss Huang very powerful?"

"Excellent qualifications and excellent character," Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile, "he is a dragon and a phoenix among men."

Qu Ying sighed: "I have admired his name for a long time, but it's a pity that I couldn't meet him."

The youngest grandmaster of the four major sects, he has the most outstanding qualifications.

Even though there are now martial arts halls and Phoenix camps, no one can break her record.

This shows how amazing her qualifications are.

While the two were talking, Shao Feng finally caught up with him out of breath.

Qu Ying looked at him angrily.

Shao Feng cupped his fists and smiled at Chu Zhiyuan: "Your Majesty, excuse me."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "Miss Qu wants to go with me to kill the demons of the evil sect, and Mr. Shao also wants to go together?"

"...You have your wish!" 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 secretly wondered, is it Huang Shirong's face in front of the Crown Prince that works so well, or is the Crown Prince trying to avoid suspicion?

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

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Then let's continue on our way, adjusting our breath as we go, and try not to come back too late."

"Then where are we going?"

"Go south, only one hour is allowed." Chu Zhiyuan said.

With their Qinggong, they can definitely travel more than fifty miles or even a hundred miles in one hour.

The four of them walked flutteringly, Zou Fang following Chu Zhiyuan like a shadow.

Qu Ying and Shao Feng would unknowingly ignore his existence.

Shao Feng remained silent for the first quarter of an hour, focusing on regulating his breath and restoring his breath.

He sighed secretly.

His cultivation level is actually not as good as Qu Ying's, especially his Qi pulse is far inferior.

This is a bit too embarrassing.

In this quarter of an hour, Chu Zhiyuan changed directions three times, changing again and again.

Every time he changes direction, he quickly encounters a demon from the evil sect.

They were either resting, fighting, or catching someone to devour.

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

Like a death stare.

Qu Ying couldn't help but admire.

She knew it 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 can't help but attack and kill the evil sect demon herself.

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

But Qu Ying never gave up every time and continued to attack.

During the third time, Chu Zhiyuan left an evil sect demon for her.

Her spirit was greatly boosted, and the sword's light suddenly increased, accelerating suddenly, and killed the opponent in an instant.

She held the knife and panted, her face turned red and her eyes were shining.

These three knives are the ultimate secrets, and they are finally used.

She could see that Chu Zhiyuan didn't want to waste time and wanted to kill the most demons from the evil sect in the shortest time.

So I can only use the trick of pressing the bottom of the box.

Chu Zhiyuan sighed.

Zou Fangpiao stepped forward, flicked the 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 something gained."

This statue was unprecedented, with two faces, one peaceful and one angry.

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

"Your Majesty, do you want this?" Qu Ying asked.

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "Is there anyone in your sect?"

Qu Ying nodded: "I've seen some, they were left in the corner to eat dust."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "I can sense the demons of the evil sect with them."

Qu Ying hurriedly said: "Then I will send them over when I get back."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled: "Thank you very much."

Qu Ying smiled sweetly and said, "It's an honor to be able to help the prince kill the demons of the evil sect."

She turned to look at Shao Feng, who had been silent all this time: "Your Baiyun Sword Palace also has these, right?"

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

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and nodded.

Qu Ying said: "Master, you should have told us earlier, no matter how stingy the clan is, you will never refuse to give."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said nothing.

His relationship with the Feitian Sect is not that good, and Lu Donghu is not a fool.

He probably guessed that the secret place had been leaked to him.

However, being able to send this knife also shows that he has softened and wants to improve his relationship with himself.

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

No one can compete with me yet.

This situation can only be changed unless Uncle Ten sets foot as a Grand Master immediately.

Uncle Ten has not been able to become a Grand Master for several years, which makes the outside world less and less confident in him.

"Your Majesty, the sect leader said that you are an expert in swordsmanship. Not only are your swordsmanship unparalleled, but your swordsmanship is also rare in the world." Qu Ying asked, "How was my swordsmanship just now?"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Very good."

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

This made Qu Ying roll her eyes.

I was asking the prince, why had I asked him before?

Shao Feng smiled sheepishly.

Chu Zhiyuan was not a good teacher and had no habit of giving casual advice to others.

As a disciple of the Feitian Sect, swordsmanship has its own inheritance system, and no outsiders need to explain it.

Qu Ying asked without giving up: "Is there nothing to improve?"

"The heat is almost there, just practice more and it will be fine." Chu Zhiyuan said.

Qu Ying sighed helplessly.

Shao Feng said hurriedly: "What the prince said is absolutely true. If the heat is not enough, just practice more."

Qu Ying glanced at him sideways.

Shao Feng quickly closed 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 bones, but they had no idea of ​​burying them.

These evil sect monsters deserved to be exposed in the wild, and it was a mercy not to destroy their bones and spread their ashes.

"Your Majesty, I have a little question, I don't know whether I should ask it."

Qu Ying sheathed her sword and said while using Qing Gong to gallop.

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

Zou Fang was behind everyone.

The four of them floated away on the treetops.
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