"You … you're not hurt …" Bai Xi said in a hoarse voice in horror. She had more than one question in her mind. When people were nervous, their brains would usually be dominated by superficial memories, so she asked a question that was not in the order of priority. But the first question she asked was the most important one, because it echoed with the first one. If they were not hurt, it meant that they were caught on purpose. If they were caught on purpose, they were put on the God-binding Rings on purpose. If they were put on purpose, there would be a way to solve it.
"I knew there was something wrong with that horse. Since it could talk, it was not strange that it could hurt people. But you put all your hopes on a horse. Isn't it even more ridiculous? " A charming smile hung on Yan Li's face. He was simply like an elegant and modest young master. However, who would have thought that such a young master's two slender hands were currently strangling the necks of a beautiful and moving girl?
"Let us go, and we'll be yours … You can do whatever you want …" Bai Xi begged. She thought that since Yan Li gave her a chance to talk, he would not kill them directly. After all, they were as beautiful as the beauties on the List of Beauties. But she miscalculated. Yan Li suddenly tightened his grip. This time, the mysterious power did not appear. So when Honored Consort Zhi and Ji Yuyu appeared outside the cage, they only saw two corpses that were still warm.
Corpses were corpses. No matter if the owner was a young girl in her prime or an old woman with grey hair, they could not be beautiful.
Noble Consort Zhi's livid face was reflected in her four lifeless eyes. The dim light in the water dungeon cast a large shadow on her tightly clenched lips, covering her monstrous anger that was about to burst out. But this anger was soon extinguished by a look.
"Your Majesty …" Honored Consort Zhi ignored her demeanor and clung to the mud with her noble palace dress. She said in a trembling voice, "Please give me another chance. I, I will definitely give you the heads of Li Ku and that man surnamed Yan …"
Ji Yuyu looked at the woman in front of him who was begging for mercy like a female dog, and he suddenly felt some sympathy for her. Not so long ago, her pride was so dazzling, like a boundlessly beautiful purple rose in the midst of raging flames. Even though the situation was already over, she was still able to proclaim in front of thousands of troops the ambition of "I want to be the most noble woman in this world, and I have to be the mistress of the harem".
For the first time, Ji Yuyu felt that he had grasped Honored Consort Zhi's lifeline. He said with a faint smile, "My dear, how far do you think he can run with two wounded people in such a short time? The Great Divine Dragon Array had already been activated.
He's like a turtle in a jar. Get the Heavenly Star Hall's people to lead a team of internal guards to search. We'll have results in less than an hour. "
Honored Consort Zhi's eyes lit up. She hurriedly got up and ran out. As she ran, she gradually regained her breath. When she got out of the dungeon and the morning wind blew, she became sober.
"Farewell, Honored Consort Zhi." Several guards bowed to her.
Honored Consort Zhi stopped and lowered her head to look at the mess on her body. Then she turned around and smiled charmingly at the guards, "Have you seen me?"
"No, I haven't," the guards said respectfully.
"Really?" Honored Consort Zhi gently waved her wide sleeves, and a divine light shot out from her sleeves, silently wiping away the guards. She walked a few steps and then stopped. She cast a Dust Removal Spell to wash away all the dirt on her body. After that, she carefully tidied herself up. When her makeup and demeanor were completely restored, she flashed into the darkness.
The Heavenly Star Hall was established after Honored Consort Zhi came. Ji Yuyu spoiled her very much. It could be said that apart from the military power, he gave her and the Heavenly Star Hall a lot of freedom. Therefore, the Heavenly Star Hall could recruit many masters. After the battle to assassinate Yan Li, the Heavenly Star Hall only had a few useless soldiers and crab generals left. However, any one of these people was a famous hero or a bandit. When it came to searching, they were even sharper than hounds.
"Mother, mother, help me …" A person stumbled into the gate of the Heavenly Star Hall. The people in the Heavenly Star Hall didn't know where this reckless guy came from. He dared to disturb Honored Consort Zhi. They almost attacked him. When they saw the appearance of the person, they were all scared and broke into a cold sweat.
"Greetings, Your Highness."
The person who had offended Honored Consort Zhi was Ji Wuyu, who had been humiliated by Ji Zhiyuan. He had thought that with the help of the Five Swords in the Hidden Mountain, it would be easy for him to catch a little maid. He didn't expect that Yan Li had arranged a Peerless Killer to protect him. The Five Swords in the Hidden Mountain had been killed by Peerless Killer. He didn't succeed. If Ji Yuyu took revenge on him, he would be the Crown Prince. In a panic, he had to go to the Heavenly Star Hall to ask for Honored Consort Zhi's help.
Noble Consort Zhi waved her hand indifferently, indicating for her subordinates to do as she had asked. After everyone had left, she said to Ji Wuyu with displeasure, "You are the Crown Prince, how can you lose your manners?" She had completely forgotten the humbleness she had shown just now.
Ji Wuyu lowered his eyebrows and said obediently, "Mother, you are right. I will remember it. No matter when, I must not lose my manners as a Crown Prince." Then he forced himself to calm down.
Hearing this, Honored Consort Zhi frowned. After a long time, she sighed and said,
"The cultivation of the five Martial Uncles hasn't improved for a long time. It's not surprising that they died like this. Remember to send someone to collect their corpses and give them a proper burial. Qin Sufang must have been seriously injured and is not a threat. But the resurrected King of Changzhou is a big trouble … "She pondered for a moment and said," Go to the Ziguang Garden immediately. There is an Obeisance Follower hiding there. It was originally prepared to deal with Yan Li, but now it's useless. Take my token to her and ask her to help. "
"What's her name?" Ji Wuyu's eyes brightened. In addition to the immortal body, each of the Obeisance Followers had unimaginable magical powers, which could be seen from their names.
"The Puppet King of Dancing Corpses under the Moon."
By the time Ji Wuyu found the Puppet King without stopping, he saw that the entire garden was filled with strings. He almost couldn't use words to describe this strange scene. When he looked carefully, he found that all the strings had a head. It was a man lying there straight like a corpse.
In fact, it was a corpse. With the help of the dim light, Ji Wuyu saw the man's face clearly and couldn't help but be shocked. "Yu Jianzi!"
Anyone who saw Yu Qiuyu lying there as a corpse would not be much better than Ji Wuyu. After all, Yu Qiuyu was the last disciple of the former Leader of the Court Of Sword, Guan Shanhai, and the current Leader of the Court Of Sword, Feng Jiu. Who dared to hurt him?
"Hehe, you are so absorbed in it. Do you want to keep Jian Yi company?"
"Jian Yi?"
"He is my first sword cultivation puppet and enjoys the privilege of being named by me. As for you, your cultivation is too weak. You'd better feed my little Meimei."
The bell-like laughter was like a death talisman to Ji Wuyu. He was so scared that he quickly shouted, "I'm the Dragon Emperor Crown Prince. Mother asked me to find you!"
PS: I haven't written for more than half a month. It feels very strange, as if it's the first time I'm writing … After all, work is a relatively serious matter, and the tolerance for mistakes is very low. After putting in most of my energy every day, it's really difficult to have extra energy to promote the plot, unlike at home. In fact, I've been resting for the past few days, but I couldn't write. I was lazy until the third day before I found the feeling of being at home. I really can't help it. When I write, my brain needs space to let the plot spin in my mind. Then, I can find the point that moves me. With this point as the center, I can promote the development of the plot. In conclusion, it's not that I don't want to update, but I can't do it. I hope everyone can understand.
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