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Chapter 51

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Jiang Liechen sneered, "Nonsense, if you still have some self-awareness, don't try to imitate others. Do you think you can impersonate Shen Shiyun? This kind of genius is rare in the world. She's definitely not an ordinary woman who looks good on the eyes but is useless. " Nangong Xue was stunned. After a while, she blinked mischievously and said with a smile, "What, are you praising her? Aiyo, did I hear wrongly? So in addition to your poisonous tongue, you also know how to praise people? "

Many of the Wulin seniors who had enjoyed a long time of fame had been mocked and ridiculed by him, degrading them to the point that they were worthless. But now, listening to his words, it seemed that he quite admired Imperial Concubine Yun. He really wanted to see this strange woman who could make the Alliance Master lose his composure and was praised by this arrogant devil.

Jiang Liechen snorted coldly and said, "So what if I am? I'm just speaking the truth. Just looking at the other party's actions has nothing to do with her status. I know her every move like the back of my hand. Does she think she'll be fine if she hides deep in the palace? I'll catch her sooner or later. Let's see how this game ends. "

Hu Wei took the lead and clapped. He took a few steps forward and cupped his hands with a smile, "Young Master Jiang's words are wonderful. This lowly one really understands today what it means to 'listen to a gentleman's words is better than studying for ten years'. No wonder Consort Yun ordered us to give you 'special treatment'. Since you and Consort Yun are heroes and cherish heroes, why don't you come to the Snow Song Palace? We can have a long talk and laugh away enmity. When the time comes, Consort Yun will be happy and His Majesty will be pleased. He will reward this lowly one with promotion and wealth, and confer you the title of Prince. Wouldn't we both have the best of both worlds? Young Master Jiang, do you want to ride a horse, or should I find a mule cart for you? In any case, as long as you give the order, this lowly one will follow it, and if you give the order, this lowly one will follow it. " He rubbed his hands and leaned forward with a fawning expression. How was this escorting a prisoner? Instead, he was inviting him with the etiquette of a distinguished guest.

Jiang Liechen didn't say anything. The corners of his lips curled up slightly as he smiled faintly. Hu Wei hurriedly grinned even wider. Jiang Liechen finally spoke, "She's the one who's begging me to see her. It's not very sincere of me to send a messenger. Also, I have the right to decide whether or not I want to meet him. Whenever you have free time, you can go and have a look. It's also good to pass the time. "

The smile on Hu Wei's face gradually disappeared, and he straightened his back. Instead of rubbing his hands, he cracked his knuckles and said dryly, "Young Master Jiang, don't think too highly of yourself. Can't you speak more politely? What kind of status does Consort Yun have? She is gracious enough to summon you. This is a supreme honor. You should be moved to tears and kowtow to thank her. We are being lenient towards you now because Her Highness wants to personally end you, her mortal enemy. She doesn't want you to be randomly killed by others. Think about it carefully. "

Chu Menglin felt sour in his heart. He snorted and said, "What kind of status does Shen Shiyun have? When she was a courtesan in a brothel, she played the zither and sang for everyone to hear. Why are you looking down on her old life of earning a living? As long as a rich merchant gave her enough money, she would give them enough face. No matter what they wanted her to do, it wouldn't be a problem. Young Master Jiang, oh? It's just that those ordinary-looking princes and gongzi came and went with her, living in harmony. How did you provoke this infatuated and resentful woman to chase you for thousands of miles? Tsk tsk … "Suddenly, he had a lingering fear. He quietly glanced at Li Yijie. Seeing that he didn't have any reaction, he felt relieved.

Hu Wei angrily said, "How dare you!" Chu Menglin pretended to be afraid and said, "I don't dare to compare boldness with you. Consort Yun ordered you to kill all the girls in Agarwood Courtyard, but you disobeyed the imperial decree and let one of the most famous courtesans in the courtyard go. What kind of crime do you think you should commit?"

On the side, the general's countenance sank. He coldly said, "Hu Wei, what's going on here?" Beads of sweat appeared on Hu Wei's forehead. He couldn't tell the truth that Consort Yun was the former top courtesan of Agarwood Courtyard. He smiled apologetically and said, "This lowly officer is extremely daring. Seeing that girl was somewhat beautiful, this lowly officer hid her in a golden house and wanted to take her as a concubine. As soon as this lowly officer returns to the capital, I guarantee that I will immediately kill her. "

The general sneered and said, "A beauty is not an animal. If you kill her as you wish, wouldn't that be a waste of a heavenly treasure? I heard that you recently got yourself a beautiful wife. Ben Daren has been coveting her for a long time, but Consort Yun betrothed her to you. It's really like a fresh flower stuck on top of cow dung. How about this? Since you like another girl, presumably you don't have any feelings for her. Giving her up is not a loss. It's better if you give her to me. The two of us can exchange information. I won't talk nonsense in front of Consort Yun. "

When Hu Wei led his men to destroy Agarwood Courtyard, Shen Shiyun rewarded him for his meritorious service. She also hoped that he would work harder in the future. Therefore, she made the decision to marry the daughter of an official to him. That girl was very beautiful. Hu Wei was afraid that he would act rashly and offend the beauty, so he always treated her with respect. He didn't even touch her finger. But now he unexpectedly took advantage of the general first. He suffered a double loss and suffered a double loss. Since he had no other choice, he repeatedly nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice. With a belly full of vexation, he took out his long saber and waved it in front of Chu Menglin's nose. Suddenly he heard someone giggling from the treetop to the east, "Kill her! Even if Miss Chu loses a single strand of hair, some of us here will be angry. Since your courage is particularly big and you're not afraid of being beheaded, just chop down with this saber. Whether the mission is completed or not, you won't have the chance to return alive to report back. "

This voice was like the sound of a silver bell. Everybody looked toward the source of the voice. When did the speaker hide on the side? Nobody noticed. If she was hiding on the treetop, even people with profound internal energy like Tong Zhi, Meng Anying, and the others would be able to recognize the sound of her breathing. Moreover, from the tone of her voice, it was obvious that she was a strong supporter of the Sacrifice Shadow Cult.

Suddenly they heard a 'shua' sound, two silk ribbons were hanging down from the sky. They were very soft objects, but they were pulled perfectly straight by the strong wind. One was scarlet red and beautiful, the other was silver-grey and cold. A pair of handsome young man and woman stepped on the two sides of the ribbon and gracefully walked down. This scene was beautiful and otherworldly, like a fairy descending to the mortal world. But when the heroes recognized these two people as the Five Immortals Cult's Hierarch Ji Qian, who was widely known for his ruthlessness and ruthlessness, the Five Immortals Cult's Hierarch, An Yesun, they only felt that it was strange.

An Yesun's feet touched the ground, he casually put away the ribbon and quickly walked forward. When he was behind Hu Wei, he did not stop. Without saying anything, he lifted Hu Wei's collar and threw him out. It was unclear whether it was intentional or the force was too great, but Hu Wei's body was smashed into the general's chest. The two of them collided and rolled down from the horse's back. The general was furious and was about to curse when the whip he lifted suddenly twisted and coiled around their necks. The two of them anxiously pulled at each other, creating more chaos and hindering each other. Their mouths kept mumbling 'wu, wu, wu'. Chu Menglin clapped her hands and said with a laugh, "Good fall, good fall! Yun Gege, when we return, you must teach me this move!"

An Yesun wanted to answer her, but because of his status, he had no choice but to bow to Jiang Liechen and say, "Shao Zhu, subordinate came late to rescue Your Majesty, please forgive me." Jiang Liechen smiled and said, "Yun Hall Leader, there is a reason for this. You took my place to suffer, the reward is not enough, what is your crime? But what you are more worried about is your Miss, isn't it? "

As soon as An Yesun received permission, hastily he supported Chu Menglin and looked her up and down from head to toe. "Miss," he said, "Are you all right?" Chu Menglin thought that although on the surface she was as famous as Jiang Liechen, within the Cult they had already divided their ranks. Now whoever was respectful to him would be her enemy. She turned her head away and angrily said, "If I died, I would have died because of you!" An Yesun was flustered. "How can you die?" An Yesun said, "Who dares to harm you? They will have to step over my dead body first!"

Ji Qiannian's clothes unfolded, her skirt fluttered like a unique flower blooming in the wilderness, like a butterfly fluttering gracefully in front of Jiang Liechen. Her silk belt fluttered in front of his eyes, her arms circled around his neck and hooked around his shoulders. With a tender voice she said, "Consort Yun, His Majesty's love is enough. You are mine, I don't want you to see other women." "Don't touch me," Jiang Liechen coldly said, "Let go." Ji Qiannian bit her lower lip and gently rubbed it. "You see how much Yun Xing Lang cares about Miss Chu," she continued, "When you are free, you should also be closer to me."

Jiang Liechen had always been able to remain calm even if Mt. Tai collapsed in front of him, his expression was calm and at ease. Only when he met Ji Qiannian, he could do nothing about her passion. He repeatedly rejected her outright and covertly, but he still could not make her understand that it was impossible between them. He felt a deep headache and laboriously pulled her down from his body. With a bitter smile he said, "Fallen Hall Leader, I would rather you come a little later, I won't blame you."

Ji Qiannian frowned slightly. She looked around and chuckled, "So these are the people who joined hands to make things difficult for you? Hmm, the famous and upright sects are all here. How come I didn't know about it? When did you and the Imperial Court get along? Is my information too outdated or what? "Yu Shuanglin angrily said," Join your granny's hand! We and the Qing Court are different people, we are different people. We can only blame the Devil Cult for having too many enemies! " Ji Qiannian gently stroked the end of her braid and laughed indifferently, "Senior, why are you being so fierce? It's not like I'm scared. "

Hu Wei finally untied the whip and his butt was kicked by the general to vent his anger. He pretended to strut forward and shouted, "Little girl …" His official hat suddenly slid down and covered half of his eyes.

Ji Qiannian said, "A little girl is a little girl. What's the difference between a little girl and a little girl?" Hu Wei hurriedly straightened his official hat and pressed it heavily on his head. He cleared his throat and continued, "Little girl, we are dealing with the Devil Cult's rebellion. Why don't you stand further away from this top criminal so that you don't get caught in the crossfire?" Ji Qiannian laughed, "I'm the wife of Young Master Jiang of the Sacrifice Shadow Cult. Yun Xing Lang is our good brother. The Five Immortals Cult has long been a branch of the Sacrifice Shadow Cult. Whether it's official or private matters, I'm not an outsider."

An Yesun's anger rose and he angrily said, "Where did this trash come from? Boasting until the sky is broken, I'm going to deal with you first!" His body swayed and he shot toward Hu Wei like an arrow leaving the bowstring. He raised his fan and smashed Hu Wei's skull. Before Hu Wei could react, his collar was lifted up again. Just like before, he was thrown out. The general was prepared this time. He waved his whip and wrapped it around Hu Wei's waist and threw him to the ground. It was Yu Shuanglin who rushed out from the side and used his bamboo crutch to block An Yesun's folding fan.

Jiang Liechen raised his hand and snapped his fingers. He laughed and said, "Yu Zhanglao, you're applying what you've just learned. If you want to imitate the Fallen Hall Leader, you should wait until you've grown up. Falling so clumsily, aren't you losing your master's face?"

How could Yu Zhanglao have time to reply? Pouring his internal energy into the bamboo crutch, he slowly raised it up and pointed it toward the space between An Yesun's eyebrows. An Yesun's finger blocked the crutch's tip, while he also poured his internal energy into the crutch. Yu Shuanglin felt his own internal energy was being forced back by the opponent inch by inch. Suddenly he felt An Yesun's folding fan was lifted up. Although both men's internal energy was concentrated on the crutch, it was actually the weakest. An Yesun must have noticed this. Yu Shuanglin quickly turned the crutch around and pushed it to the side. An Yesun's right shoulder sank, causing the crutch to reach his chest. He looked up to avoid it and flashed out from underneath. He raised his left hand to snatch the crutch. Unexpectedly Yu Shuanglin was unable to hold it; his face turned pale with fright. This bamboo crutch had accompanied him for many years, it was no longer just a weapon. An Yesun's footsteps spun lightly. He threw the bamboo crutch out, stabbing it deep into the ground without falling. 'Pa!' he opened the folding fan in his hand. His hair swayed up and down by his ears. With a cold laugh he said, "Why are you so nervous? I don't even want the Dog Beating Stick, why would I want your broken bamboo crutch? "

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