C135

Chapter 135 - Precipitation in Pine Forest (2)

Mu Wanjun had yet to make her declaration, but Ah Mu clapped happily, "Does Imperial Palace have a lot of treasures?"

"The most precious thing in the world is the Imperial Palace." Mu Wanjun continued to give her son general knowledge.

"Could it be that my family's treasures are not as precious as the Imperial Palace's?" Jin Yulie asked.

That's true, Jin Yulie's treasury does seem to have more treasures than the Imperial Palace's. Mu Wanjun understood this very well. Even though she had never personally visited the interior of Imperial Palace, Rong Chu had secretly entered and exited many times.

Fortunately, Jin Yulie had prepared a lot of delicious food in the morning. After fighting with the food, Ah Mu eventually fell asleep.

Who told people to still be at the stage of growth and development?

Mu Wanjun used her legs as a pillow for Ah Mu and the Carriage walked around. This time, sitting together with Jin Yulie was a rare occasion for them to not let her be the coachman.

She was also contaminated by Ah Mu's sleepiness as she leaned on the Carriage's wall, gradually becoming drowsy.

Jin Yulie looked at the two people beside him, and an indescribable warmth filled his heart, was this how a family felt? "Not bad, huh." He extended his long arm, grabbed Mu Wanjun and let her lean on him.

When the Carriage passed through a forest of pine trees, it suddenly stopped.

Jin Yulie squinted his eyes slightly. At the same time, he smelt a dense fragrance, his right hand was like lightning, with a gust of wind from his palm, the Carriage's fragrance was actually blown out by him.

He removed the incense burner at his side and bit his finger. He dripped a few drops of blood into the incense burner, and incense immediately began to swirl around within the incense burner. However, this incense stick carried a faint smell of blood.

Only then did he set Mu Wanjun and Ah Mu down, and push aside the curtains of the carriage. All the people in his guard of honor were lying on the ground, and an extremely rich fragrance spread out in the air.

At this moment, he saw dozens of men in black standing not too far away from him. They all stood up straight and looked at Jin Yulie viciously.

"Jin Yulie, today is the day you die! Your men are already dead. This time, you won't be able to escape even if you have wings! "No matter how high your cultivation is, so what? This is smoke from a filthy wolf. It's extremely poisonous, and you won't be able to escape."

Jin Yulie laughed coldly, and snapped his fingers. The group of black clothed men thought that he was looking for help, but who knew that he was making the dark guard not move.

"You think you can kill me?" He did not put these people in his eyes at all. If they could easily get their hands on him, then he, Jin Yulie, would have already died countless of times.

"Don't waste time with him. Everyone, charge!"

The group of black-clothed men gripped their weapons tightly and decided to attack together.

Jin Yulie only sneered, and suddenly leaped up, his speed becoming even faster, and in the blink of an eye he was already in front of those people.

This speed could simply be described as terrifying.

They didn't ignore his cultivation level, but they had all lit up their foul smoke. His speed didn't seem to have any signs of being poisoned at all.

That foul wolf smoke was a genuine item, and was definitely not a knock-off item, but it actually had no effect on Jin Yulie at all. This was even more surprising to everyone.

The leader of the group said, "You're not poisoned?" He didn't dare to believe it, but those people from the honor guard really did fall to the ground and die due to the poisonous smoke.

Before he could understand what was going on, he felt his throat tighten as soon as he said those words. Jin Yulie had locked him in place. He only needed to exert a little force to snap his own neck.

When this person's gaze swept across the area, he astonishingly discovered that the dozens of people behind him had all fallen to the ground, each of them having their throats cut off with a sharp knife.

In the blink of an eye, he could take the lives of dozens of experts!

This kind of cultivation was terrifying, Jin Yulie was like an Asura from the underworld.

Jin Yulie revealed an evil smile as he looked at him, "Don't worry, I know that the Imperial Consort Yu sent you. She seemed to have left something with me, but wouldn't it be too late for her to take it back now? I'll let you go, you go back and tell her not to play the assassination game on me anymore, I'm tired of it, if she continues like this, he might wake up that day and see his head at the head of the bed. "

For the first time, he felt that he was so close to death.

Just when he thought that he would die in the next second, Jin Yulie suddenly let go of his hand, patted his hand in disgust, and turned around to leave.

Demon! He was a demon! Otherwise, even obscene smoke wouldn't be of any use to him? And yet, he actually said that. This caused his heart to slow down a few times.

He wanted to struggle in death. Seeing Jin Yulie turn around and leave, his entire back was exposed, he did not even think about it, and immediately activated his own cultivation, wanting to point the sword in his hand at Jin Yulie. Jin Yulie!

However, he had forgotten how terrifying Jin Yulie was. The moment he opened his cultivation, he shockingly discovered that his bitter sea had exploded within his body. His cultivation had been completely destroyed.

But he didn't even know what method Jin Yulie used to do it.

Right now, it was as Jin Yulie had said, he only had his life left. If he didn't intentionally leave a message for him to pass on, he would have met the King of Hell long ago.

Jin Yulie returned to the inside of the Carriage, and not long after, there was a slight movement from outside.

His dark guard had come out to take over the honor guard, and the entire convoy had set off once again.

Jin Yulie threw the censer out of the Carriage, and then picked the carriage's curtain to let the fresh air in.

Mu Wanjun slowly woke up.

She stretched, "Eh, I'm actually asleep." She stuck her head out and looked outside. The market was bustling with people and she could see the tall city walls in the distance.

Imperial Palace was about to arrive.

After exiting the market, they reached the wide public road, where three Carriage s could sit side by side.

Mu Wanjun saw the black elk totem on the Carriage not far away from him. From the speed of the Carriage, Mu Yanran should also be above them.

And beside that Carriage was another Carriage.

The two Carriage s walked side by side, but they were secretly competing.

"Chunyu Feng is here too." Mu Wanjun said: "The two of them even competed in terms of driving a Carriage. Interesting."

"The New Year is coming up in two days. Although it's a family banquet today, we still have to invite some officials. Tonight's banquet should be more interesting."

"Is that so? "Then I must take a good look."

Jin Yulie suddenly laughed as he looked at Mu Wanjun's bun.

"What are you laughing at? What's wrong with me? "

"No, everything is fine."

His gaze was still fixated on Mu Wanjun's bun. The way the peach was doing things was very quick-witted, this bun was only done by women. Together with him, and with such a bun, it was hard to not let his imagination run wild.

At the end of the official road, he entered the True Sun Sect.

The gatekeepers stood at both sides, clad in dense iron armor. If not for the fact that City Tower had long since changed into red lanterns, this feeling would have been more akin to dying rather than to going to a banquet.