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Chapter 452

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"Continue," Yan Li said.

The two of them changed their clothes, and Yanggang continued, "What I just said is only what's on the surface. Other than that, there are still unknown experts."

"Unknown?" Yan Li asked.

Yanggang looked out the door, then said mysteriously, "It is said that the Prince's Mansion has a secret vault that contains rare treasures. His Highness spent a large sum of money to hire experts to guard it."

"Oh?" Yan Li said, "Where is the vault?"

Yanggang couldn't help but laugh, "Brother Gu, this is my first time here, how could I know the location of the vault? These rumors are just hearsay. I just want you to know that the Prince's Mansion is very powerful. Don't underestimate it, or you will lose your life. "

"Your advice is timely." Yan Li cupped his fists.

"You don't need to thank me," Yanggang waved his hand, "I took your money."

"Now, let's continue talking about the Prince's Mansion. Other than the guards, the servants are the most numerous." He continued, "There are those who specifically serve their masters, the kitchen, the garden, the stables, the errand boys, and those who work outside. You should know all of these, so I don't need to say more. You only need to remember one rule: do not have an affair with the maids in the mansion, or else both you and her will die."

At this point, he lowered his voice, "The one with the most power in the Wangfu is, of course, Wangye. Wangye is lustful, that is known to everyone. He has seventeen wives and concubines, but it is said that other than the children of the Wangfei, which is the Junzhu, the rest of his children have died mysteriously …"

He didn't dare to say more about this. If he was overheard, he would die.

"Below His Highness is the Princess, but she died of illness a few years ago. Below her is the Princess. The Princess owns Ju Ying House. Although it is said to be an advisor, it is actually to choose a son-in-law. Before the Princess makes the final decision, all of them have hope, so their status is relatively high. Even the Head Instructor has to be polite to them. However, the three most outstanding people in the building are all above the Cultivation Realm. Among them, Yuan Kun is from the Tianyi Sword Pavilion in Dengzhou, and Liu Sanbian is from the Sunset Cloud Sect in Hezhou. It is said that he is the illegitimate son of the sect master.

Yanggang paused for a moment before continuing, "The Martial Arts Courtyard that you will be going to next is where the Princess often goes. It is also the base of the Gathering Heroes Brothel. When the Princess is in a bad mood, she will go to the Martial Arts Courtyard and randomly choose someone to fight on the spot. She cannot stop until her mood has recovered. It's said that more than 20 people died in one day. "

"Which one of you is Gu Guanlan? Come out and follow me!" Just then, a shout came from outside the door.

Yanggang said sympathetically, "Brother Gu, rest in peace."

"I'll watch the road." Yan Li smiled, stood up, pushed the door open, and went out.



Now, I want to talk about something that happened in other places.

In the past seven days, a major incident happened in the Southern Phoenix Realm that was comparable to the appearance of the mysterious woman in the Giant Deer Realm. A man with purple hair and a black blade, with a heaven-defying beauty named Yan Shiyi, went around challenging famous experts, especially sabermen. Until today, which is the ninth day of the first month, seventeen famous experts had been defeated by him.

Among them, there were Sect Leaders, Guardians, Sect Leaders, Elders, Great Bandits, and even the famous Bounty Hunters of Dragon Emperor Mansion. These people's cultivation base ranged from the Cultivation Realm to the Enlightenment Realm. Some of them were good, some were evil, some were good, and some were bad. Although they were all different, all of them were dead without exception, and all their secret manuals were gone.

In order to clear their names and get their secret manuals back, these people's disciples searched everywhere for this person, including the Constellation Pavilion. The Constellation Pavilion's Pavilion Master, Wan Chong, was a disciple of Ning Bi Ya. Although the Southern Phoenix Realm was dominated by the Phoenix Hall, Ning Bi Ya's strength was not to be underestimated. It was the strongest force in the Southern Phoenix Realm.

At noon on the ninth day of the first month, at the same time, Yan Li entered the Prince's Mansion as a spy.

At the same time, the disciples of the Constellation Pavilion found traces of Yan Shiyi in Phoenix City. Countless people and countless experts immediately rushed to Phoenix City.

If it was a normal time, they would be a little afraid, because Phoenix City was the main city of Phoenix Hall, and Phoenix Mountain was just a few li outside the city. Those who dared to cause trouble in Phoenix City were only red-eyed desperados.

The Constellation Pavilion and some of the sects and gangs that had their secret manuals stolen were now desperados.

But the real desperados were those who liked to take risks out of desperation, wandering on the edge of life and death. They didn't need to make arrangements, so they were more casual and fast.

At dusk.

This was the busiest time of the Phoenix Restaurant. Every table in the dining hall downstairs had customers, and the waiters were so busy that they were sweating and smoking.

There were four, six, and twenty-four private rooms upstairs, and all of them were already occupied. Most of them were cultivators with swords and sabers. And those who didn't have a sword or saber, and seemed to be refined, were the most terrifying, because their weapons were very likely to be treasures that could be stored in the Origin Sea.

Suddenly, the sound of hooves rang out, and two fast horses charged in from outside the door.

The healthy horses neighed in alarm, and the entire hall was in an uproar.

The eyes of the two blue-clothed men on the horses were like lightning, sweeping across everyone in the dining hall.

One of the horses had a large colorful blade hanging next to the carved saddle. The person on the horse had a dark skin, a full beard, and an ominous glint in his eyes.

The surrounding people recognized him, and exclaimed in a small voice, "Flower Blade Taisui Tu Ba!"

The other horse had a pair of silver hooks hanging on it. The person on the horse looked to be around thirty years old, with a white face without a beard, but his eyes were just like his silver hooks, sharp and bright.

"Soul Hooking Hand Zhu Ting!"

"How did these two people get together?"

No one knew how these two famous assassins and bandits got together.

Tu Ba's gaze finally stopped on one of the waiters, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Where are they?"

The waiter trembled as he pointed to the second floor.

The two fiercely slapped the backs of their horses, and they soared into the sky, directly breaking through the wooden roof and arriving on the second floor. Their gazes swept around, and then stopped on a purple-haired man. "Yan Shiyi, I've finally found you. Hand over the secret manual, and I'll spare your life!"

Purple hair was already Yan Shiyi's unique trademark, and no matter where he went, he would be found.

But did Yan Shiyi care?

Of course he didn't.

He was currently drinking wine, indifferently watching the setting sun.

The orange glow of the setting sun passed through the window and fell on his face, reflecting the splendor of life.

When he heard the voices of the two, he slowly retracted his gaze, and a joyful light appeared on his extremely beautiful face. He let out a low chuckle. "How unfortunate. Are you talking to me?"

Tu Ba angrily shouted, "Brother Zhu, don't waste words with him. Just attack. Don't wait for the people from the Constellation Pavilion to arrive before it's too late …" Saying so, he flipped his hand and brandished his saber. With a flash of saber light, his saber was already stabbing towards Yan Shiyi's chest.

Yan Shiyi's body didn't move, and he only moved two fingers.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, and with two fingers, he caught Tu Ba's saber.

The long saber seemed to immediately take root between his fingers. Tu Ba used all his strength, but he still couldn't pull the saber out. Cold sweat immediately soaked his upper body.

At this time, Zhu Ting also rushed forward. His two claws turned into shadows, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into dozens of sinister claw shadows that clawed at Yan Shiyi's vitals. Moreover, they clawed at the moment when Yan Shiyi was dealing with Tu Ba.

Yan Shiyi lightly laughed and slapped the table. Two bamboo chopsticks turned into two rays of purple light, and shot out like lightning.

With two muffled sounds, Zhu Ting and Tu Ba didn't even have time to make a sound before a bloody hole appeared in their throats. They became corpses that fell to the ground.

The onlookers were shocked. These two people had been cultivators for many years, but they were actually killed by Yan Shiyi as easily as chopping melons and vegetables.

"Your Excellency is truly skilled."

At this time, a mellow, melodious, and melodious voice suddenly rang out. A woman in embroidered clothes walked past the corpses and sat down opposite Yan Shiyi. She cupped her fists and revealed a heroic and hearty smile. "My name is Yu Liubing. I'm not disturbing Your Excellency, am I?"

The woman wore a moon-white embroidered dress, and her black hair was tied up in a ponytail. She looked straightforward and capable, and her ponytail was also tied up, adding an indescribable sense of femininity. Her brows were like a painting of a calm lake and misty rain, calm and unhurried, but also had a unique heroic spirit, so much so that her smile was as bright and bright as the sun in midsummer. Her eyes were clear and full of spirit, radiating brilliance. When she stared at you, you could feel an exceptionally pleasant coolness.

When she conversed with you, she only looked into your eyes and never looked around, causing others to be able to fully sense her sincerity and kindness. As soon as she appeared, even the brilliance on Yan Shiyi's body was slightly taken away by her.

Such a colorful person, no one would refuse to talk to her.

Yan Shiyi lightly laughed and said, "You're really not beautiful. You should have said that before sitting down."

Yu Liubing couldn't help but laugh. "That's because I've never been rejected."

Yan Shiyi shook his head and said, "It's very troublesome to sit here."

Yu Liubing smiled and said, "The last thing I'm afraid of is trouble."

"How unfortunate," Yan Shiyi said coolly. "I don't want to give those troubles to others."

Yu Liubing couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. This action made her look indescribably heroic. She said, "Sir, must you kill?"

"You always ask questions you shouldn't," Yan Shiyi said.

Yu Liubing said, "What's the point? In other words, why do you keep looking for people to duel? "

An eerie low laugh echoed. Yan Shiyi lightly brushed his purple hair. "The setting sun, the dying man, the elegy of the end, it's all so beautiful that it's intoxicating."

Yu Liubing sighed softly. "The cultivation world is about to fall into chaos." With that, her figure flashed and she disappeared.

As soon as she left, there was the sound of footsteps on wooden boards. Several young men in mourning clothes rushed over with a large group of people. "Yan Shiyi, you dog, let's see where you can run now!"

"It's really not beautiful." Yan Shiyi played with the jug of wine. "When have I ever escaped?"

The young men seemed to recall some unbearable memory and couldn't help but take a few steps back. One of them turned to the dining room on the first floor and said respectfully, "Uncle-Master, please make your move!"

As soon as he said this, the expressions of the audience, who had been watching the show with a joking attitude, changed. In an instant, they were like ants on a hot pan. Some crawled through the windows, some climbed up the stairs. In the blink of an eye, not a single one was left.

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