Zhu Yuxie was dead.
The Third Princess of the Great Ming Empire, the sixth ranked Dao-Reaching expert, Zhu Yuxie, had died on her way home.
The murderer, Bai Qi!
The world was shocked.
This news was like a hurricane, instantly stirring up thousands of waves.
For a moment, Bai Qi's name was taboo and no one dared to talk about it.
In the beginning, there were still people who talked about Bai Qi in public, but slowly, these voices disappeared. In the end, no one dared to mention Bai Qi's name.
Because when they turned their heads and recalled Bai Qi's battle achievements, their hearts suddenly surged with incomparable fear.
Han Zhibei, Zuo Qinghou, Ling Xiner, Xiahou Hu, Zhou Cujie, and Zhu Yuxie.
So far, six people on the Ranking List of Young Masters had been defeated by Bai Qi. Moreover, four of them had been killed by Bai Qi.
These six people, each stronger than the last, each with a higher cultivation than the last, fell at Bai Qi's feet and became his stepping stones.
There were even rumors that Bai Qi had cut off the right arm of the fifth ranked blademaster, Yue Qianlou.
If you kill one, you become a bandit. If you kill ten thousand, you become a hero.
Although Bai Qi didn't kill ten thousand people, the people he killed were more important and harder to kill than ten thousand people.
And now, he had killed Zhu Yuxie.
No one could have imagined that Bai Qi would be so daring.
This wasn't something a normal person could do. This was something only a madman could do.
Mad Demon Bai Qi!
This was Yang Xuan's new nickname.
Everyone was waiting, waiting for Shen Yuguan and the Great Ming Empire's fury.
Bai Qi was dead for sure. No one could escape from Shen Yuguan and the Great Ming Empire's fury.
In the governor's manor, Yan Feixu gently flicked the candlelight, but his eyelids couldn't help but twitch.
The flickering candlelight shone on Liu Weishuang's disappointed and frustrated face.
After a while, Liu Weishuang suddenly said, "Old Yan, I have to go back."
Yan Feixu paused and stayed silent for a moment. "Why?"
Liu Weishuang sighed. "I don't know why, but I feel like I'm caught in a whirlpool."
Yan Feixu didn't say anything, but flicked the candlelight again.
Liu Weishuang continued, "I have a feeling that if we don't leave now, there's a high chance that we won't be able to leave."
Yan Feixu put down the long silver needle in his hand. After a long silence, he only said two words, "Let's go!"
Liu Weishuang looked at him strangely and asked, "Aren't you leaving?"
Yan Feixu shook his head and said nothing.
Liu Weishuang continued, "The plague in Tang City has been eradicated, but the disciples of the Tianyi Valley lost their lives because of it. I can understand how you feel, but … sigh, I think it's better to take things slowly."
Yan Feixu suddenly smiled and said to Liu Weishuang, "You don't have to worry about that. I know what I'm doing. Don't forget, I still have the Tianyi Valley behind me."
Liu Weishuang heard him and nodded. "I'm relieved that you understand this. There's plenty of time, so there's no need to rush."
After a pause, he sighed and said, "Who would have thought that this Bai Qi from the Immortal Sect would be able to pierce through the Heavens?"
A strange look appeared in Yan Feixu's eyes, as he softly repeated, "The Immortal Sect!"
Liu Weishuang sighed again, as a look of determination appeared on her face.
He suddenly got up and said, "Old Yan, I've thought it through. I'll leave right now and leave this whirlpool. I advise you to make plans early. Now that things aren't going well, it's better to leave and plan for the future. "
Yan Feixu picked up the medical book on the table and flipped through the corner of a page. "You go first. I'll return to the Tianyi Valley soon. As for the rest, I naturally know what I'm doing," he said.
Liu Weishuang opened her mouth to say something, but didn't. She only glanced at Yan Feixu and said, "Then I'll be leaving."
Yan Feixu grunted, but didn't raise his head.
Liu Weishuang sighed one last time, then turned and left.
The night was slightly chilly. A bright moon hung in the sky, spilling its light onto the ground.
It was already late at night.
Yan Feixu used the slightly swaying candlelight to flip to the corner of the medical book in his hand.
"You've been reading this page for a long time."
Yang Xuan appeared in the room and said softly.
Yan Feixu put down the medical book in his hand and furrowed his brows. "Why are you here?"
Yang Xuan smiled slightly. "Weren't you waiting for me?"
Yan Feixu paused, then suddenly sighed. "You shouldn't have killed Zhu Yuxie."
"Oh? Why? "Yang Xuan asked.
Yang Xuan asked, but Yan Feixu didn't answer. Instead, he changed the topic. "I'm leaving. I'm going back to the Tianyi Valley."
Yang Xuan nodded. "I definitely can't send you off."
"You don't have to!" Yan Feixu shook his head. "Why are you here tonight?"
"To ask a question I've asked before," Yang Xuan said softly.
"What?"
"Was Little Blossom killed by Yue Qianlou?" Yang Xuan stared into Yan Feixu's eyes.
Yan Feixu furrowed his brows. "I'm just saying that the only person who fits your description is Yue Qianlou. As for the others, I don't know."
Yang Xuan was silent. After a long while, he suddenly said, "Have a safe journey!"
The word 'safe' was still lingering in the room, but Yang Xuan's figure had already disappeared. Only Yan Feixu was left reading the medical book, slowly flipping to the corner of the page.
After leaving Tang City, Yang Xuan found a familiar person — Mu Zizhan.
Mu Zizhan was about to die.
Behind him, Zhou Cujie and another person were chasing him.
Without thinking, Yang Xuan stopped the three of them.
"I'll protect this person," he looked at Zhou Cujie and said lightly.
Zhou Cujie's face was very ugly. After a long while, he said slowly, "Bai Qi, this person has killed many of our people …"
Yang Xuan interrupted him rudely. "I've also killed many of your people. I don't mind adding two more."
The person beside Zhou Cujie was angry. He opened his mouth to say something, but was stopped by Zhou Cujie.
"Let's go!"
Zhou Cujie's face was gloomy. He pulled the person beside him who was still unwilling and turned to leave.
After Zhou Cujie and Mu Zizhan left, Mu Zizhan sighed as he coughed up blood. "When will I have your power and influence? 'I don't mind adding two more'. What an arrogant statement."
Yang Xuan looked at him and furrowed his brows. "I'm afraid you won't have the chance."
Mu Zizhan smiled. "Didn't anyone tell you that you're too straightforward?"
Yang Xuan ignored him. After grabbing him, he disappeared from the spot.
When he reappeared, he had already brought Mu Zizhan back to the cave he had been hiding in.
After gently placing Mu Zizhan on the ground, Yang Xuan frowned and said, "What are your last words? Say them."
Mu Zizhan was not going to live.
Yang Xuan's divine consciousness had already scanned his body several times. He had even transferred wood element spiritual energy into Mu Zizhan's body, but he still could not stop his organs from aging.
In comparison, the injuries on Mu Zizhan's body were not a problem at all. Yang Xuan had already healed them.
What was really fatal was that the life of his various organs had already reached the end.
In other words, Mu Zizhan was about to die of old age.
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