Princess Jing An, whose future was uncertain, sat in the carriage with Jiang Ni and Yu Youwei. The female servant, dressed in a green dress and covered in black blood, took up most of the space in the carriage. Princess Pei, who loved cleanliness, endured with great difficulty. When the carriage finally stopped for a rest, she immediately jumped off. There were more than ten light cavalry patrolling nearby. She did not dare to go too far, for fear that her head would be chopped off by these fierce Beiliang soldiers. Dying at the hands of these people would be better than dying under the blades of the Beiliang Crown Prince. At least his dual blades were extremely beautiful, right? Princess Pei glanced at the enchanting woman whom His Royal Highness called Shu Xiu. Coincidentally, Shu Xiu also looked over. Shu Xiu smiled playfully, looking at Princess Pei as if she was looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Princess Pei, who heard the secret in the reeds, was frightened. She did not dare to look at Princess Pei again. She turned her head to look at the old immortal's carriage. What was he doing now?
No one would have guessed that Hsu Fengnian was wandering around the gates of hell. If the Underworld really had Hunter-class Ox-Head and Horse-face, they would definitely hold a grudge against this half-dead Crown Prince.
The only one who knew the truth was Li Chungang, who closed his eyes and rested. Just like Lü Qiantang, who was born lowly and watched the tide and practiced his sword, he had always disliked and did not understand Hsu Fengnian. Li Chungang had been invincible for the first forty years of his life, so he did not really understand the thoughts of the descendants of nobles. To a large extent, he was disdainful. He always felt that these nobles, who relied on the protection of their ancestors, were not worth mentioning. They could not endure hardships and were afraid of death. Therefore, in martial arts, they often lost to ordinary people, not to mention fighting side by side with geniuses like Wu Liuding. When he came out of the Tide-listening Pavilion in Beiliang and found out that this kid was practicing the blade, he almost laughed his head off. The old God of Swords softly muttered to himself, "If this kid really went mad, would This Old Man be willing to give up twenty to thirty percent of his cultivation to draw out the turbulent Yellow Courtyard?"
Spiritual pills were produced in the Great Void Realm, and the Nine Transformations Heavy Cauldrons.
No one could see that the deep purple mark between Hsu Fengnian's eyebrows was shining brightly. Once he comprehended the Longevity Physique, eight green lotuses bloomed.
Hsu Fengnian's Aperture acupoints emitted wisps of Purple Qi that lingered around the carriage. When the sun set, he finally opened his eyes and understood the essence of the Grand Yellow Courtyard. He smiled and said, "The Immortal Bait of the past, I've tasted it today."
When His Royal Highness bent down and walked out of the carriage, Princess Pei subconsciously took a few steps back. This person was like a bloody demon. It was truly terrifying. Not only Princess Pei, even Jiang Ni, who revered ghosts and gods the most, immediately climbed back into the carriage. Li Chungang snorted coldly and said, "I stepped on dog shit again!"
Hsu Fengnian sniffed the smell on his body. It was pungent and unpleasant. Although his body was dirty, the impurities in his body had all been removed. He looked around and asked casually, "Is there a stream or a mountain spring nearby?"
Yuan Meng, who did not remove his armor or saber, rode his horse over. When he saw this strange scene, he suppressed his shock and got down from his horse and respectfully said, "Reporting to Your Highness, there is a deep pool half a mile away."
Hsu Fengnian nodded and said, "Lead the way."
When they arrived at the dark green pool, dozens of white horses had already set up a formation in the distance. They even dared to fight to the death when facing the eleventh in the world, Wang Mingyin. When facing the King of Jing An, Zhao Heng, they could even draw their sabers. Who else could make them retreat at the last minute? Hsu Fengnian took off his Spring Thunder Embroidered Winter Sabers and took off all his clothes. Among them was the Qilin Silk Armor that was claimed to be invulnerable but was broken by the maiden's kick. He slowly walked into the pool. A large amount of blood immediately floated on the surface of the water, like a huge blooming red lotus. Hsu Fengnian spread out his hands and leaned on a cold stone with a solemn expression. He had narrowly escaped death this time. Riches and honor were found in danger. He had obtained the fourth stage of the Golden Hall Stage, which had opened a total of sixty-eight acupoints. The Qi in his body was continuous like a river and he had mastered it through a comprehensive study. It was too wonderful for words. He was confident that if he fought with his sabers again, not only would he be able to reach the Golden Hall Stage in one go, but he would also be able to produce an endless green lotus with two Qis. As long as his opponent was not Wang Mingyin, who was the strongest in the world and could kill him in one blow, even if it was the Red Armor Talisman General, he would have a fifty-fifty chance of winning by relying on the exquisite moves he had picked out from the miscellaneous secret manuals.
Hsu Fengnian's body dived down a little and the surface of the water was level with his chin. He lightly blew, causing ripples to appear. He muttered to himself, "Now that I have obtained four Red Armor Talisman Generals, half a Wooden Horse Ox, and a saber manual, it can be considered a great harvest, right?"
Hsu Fengnian's eyes were gloomy. "Don't forget that there is still a Princess Jing 'an!"
Naked, he stood up and walked out of the pool. Yu Youwei was holding a brand new set of ivory jade robes. She turned her head and did not dare to look at His Royal Highness directly. Hsu Fengnian put on his clothes and silently walked back to the carriage. He entered the carriage and stared blankly at the unconscious Blue Bird. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the delicate and pretty face that he had forgotten to carefully examine because he was too close to her. Some people were always standing quietly beside or behind you. Only when you were careless and could not see them again did you realize that you did not even remember their appearance clearly. Hsu Fengnian clenched his teeth and fiercely suppressed the urge to turn Wang Mingyin's corpse into a Red Armor Talisman General. He mocked himself, "I still blame myself for being too useless."
"Whether it's Eldest Sister who dotes on me the most, Second Sister who never seems to need anyone to take care of her, or Huang Man'er who was born in the Vajra Realm, even if you don't feel the need, I still want to be able to protect you one day."
"Xu Xiao was unable to protect our mother back then. I can't make the same mistake again."
Hsu Fengnian slowly let go of the hilt of his saber. He picked up a leaf that he plucked from the forest and placed it next to his lips to softly play a tune.
The 《Ballad of the Spring God》 ended.
Hsu Fengnian muttered with red eyes, "Mother."
At this moment, he suddenly heard the extremely rhythmic rumbling of horse hooves, followed by an earth-shattering voice that sounded like a pig being slaughtered, completely destroying the mood.
"Your Highness, Lu Qiu 'er has committed a capital crime! Lu Qiu 'er deserves to die! If anything happens to Your Highness, Lu Qiu 'er will risk her life to go and open the backyard of King of Jing' an, Zhao Heng, that old turtle! "
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