After so many years had passed, this face once again appeared in front of Wei Shuge, but he didn't know if it was due to astonishment or fear. Probably, the fear was greater than the surprise! There were too many things between her and him, many layers of slaughter.
The moment Wei Shuge made his move, Ye Qing naturally made his move as well.
The wind from his palm collided with a loud bang. After the wind blew by, both of them were forced back by each other's force, and each of them landed firmly on the ground. In the instant they looked at each other, it was already true that they were enemies.
"Ye Qing!" Wei Shuge said coldly, "Have you made enough trouble? Previously at the main hall, but now here, do you still want to fight? "
"Whenever I defeat you, I will stop!" Ye Qing stared at her without blinking, his gaze burning with passion, staring straight at the person in front of him. After so many years of not seeing her, Wei Shuge was no longer the young lady whose face was covered in blood and had been bullied by others. Right now, she was in charge of the Demon Palace, and her martial arts were high as well. No one dared to bully her!
"Come to think of it, you and I are from the same sect. Why do you need to act like this?" Wei Shuge stood there, and he didn't want to look at him any further, "Ye Qing, are the results of the fight between fellow disciples something that you want to see?"
"I don't want to be crippled by a fellow disciple, I just want to defeat you!" Ye Qing stared at her with a peculiar glint in his eyes, "All these years, I travelled through the great river and the north. I only wanted to learn how to counter the Devil Palace's martial arts. Palace Lord wants to give it a try? "
"Ye Qing!" Wei Shuge bellowed, his entire body was filled with killing intent, "Don't force me to take action, I don't want to make this envoy sad!"
"It's not certain who will live and who will die!" Ye Qing said, "If I can defeat you, can I become the master of this Demon Palace? From now on, everything in the Demon Palace must be listened to by me? "
Wei Shuge suddenly realized that Ye Qing was after the Demon Palace! The entire Demon Palace?
"Ye Qing, if you want the Demon Palace, that depends on whether you have the ability or not!" Wei Shuge suddenly narrowed his dangerous eyes and quickly attacked.
In the forest, the two of them fought bitterly. Only, Ye Qing did not expect that Wei Shuge's martial arts skills had improved greatly over the years, and each move was especially used to restrain his martial arts.
Wei Shuge threw a palm out, and ruthlessly slapped Ye Qing's shoulder.
Ye Qing really did not expect such a result, and immediately felt hot blood rushing up his throat. He flicked his sleeves and quickly left. Because he knew very well that once Wei Shuge attacked, he would never be able to stop. So at this very moment, if Ye Qing wanted to live, he had to run! As long as they ran out of Wei Shuge's line of sight, on account of the fact that there was no noble envoy, she would not chase them down!
This was indeed the case. Once Ye Qing left, he withdrew his palm and did not pursue relentlessly. Wei Shuge was not a heartless person.
"Ye Qing, if you dare to harm the Demon Palace, don't blame me for not remembering our old friendship." Wei Shuge sighed. She could not leave the palace for too long, in case anything happened to the palace, Zhao Jing would not be able to find her, so she had to return now!
Ye Qing... Ye Qing!
Wei Shuge had safely returned to the Imperial Palace, so he was not that lucky. The moment he stepped through the back door of the Nangong Mansion, Ye Qing spat a mouthful of blood on the ground and his body fiercely swayed twice.
"Yo, yo, yo. Is this eating and not wiping your mouth?" Nangong Zui crossed his arms across his chest, and stood under the eaves as he spoke coldly, "Ye Qing, oh Ye Qing, did the food in my Nangong Mansion kitchen taste too good, so I threw up?"
Ye Qing wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Aren't you afraid that I'll go berserk and kill you?"
"If you have the ability, you don't have to come back!" Nangong Zui drank a mouthful of wine and walked two steps forward, "Ye Qing, the only people who can hurt you are the people from the Demon Palace! If one's martial arts was above yours, then who else in the capital could be an expert from the Demon Palace? Do you want me to help you investigate? Maybe I can help you take revenge! "
Ye Qing said coldly, "Regarding our Demon Palace, there is no need for outsiders to meddle. Nangong Zui, I am serious this time, the matters concerning the Demon Palace are getting more and more complicated, and not just anyone can question about it! "
"Looking at your character, I'm afraid you have already become the number one traitor of the Devil's Palace, right?" Nangong Zui laughed and was especially proud of himself, "Ye Qing, there are some things that cannot be hidden from the eyes of Four-direction Sect!"
Ye Qing's expression sank. "What do you know?"
"The Demon Palace is currently serving the Emperor. If anything happens to the Demon Palace, the Emperor will be affected. Do you understand what I'm saying?" Nangong Zui's gaze turned heavy as he stared coldly at the heavily injured Ye Qing in front of him.
Ye Qing's mind spun, and he understood what he meant. Sighing, Ye Qing stood on the spot and laughed bitterly twice, "I forgot, you are a loyal monarch and a patriot! Don't worry, I only want the Magic Palace. As for who I swear my loyalty to, it won't change because the Magic Palace changed its master! If I really have any ill intentions, then I won't appear within the Nangong Mansion! "
"You want the Demon Palace?" Nangong Zui frowned slightly, "Does Jing Hong know?"
"She's just a protector, so she's not qualified to know so much!" Ye Qing withdrew his gaze, covered up his wound that was in unbearable pain, and walked towards his room.
Nangong Zui stood behind him, "But if you want the Demon Palace, Jing Hong and the others to protect the old master, what are you going to do? Kill them all? After the Blood Transformation, the Demon Palace was probably no longer the same as it used to be. However, you and I are friends after all. How could I bear to see you killed by the master of the Demon Palace? Ye Qing, this fight can be avoided! Just take it that you haven't discovered it before, but don't calmly stay in the Nangong Mansion. I guarantee that the people of the Devil Palace won't make a move against you within the Nangong Mansion! "
"Master Nangong!" Ye Qing slowly turned around with an indescribable emotion on his face. His gaze was somewhat strange, and he couldn't say what that feeling was. He vaguely felt that it was a bit difficult, "I want the Demon Palace, I have to win! You won't understand what I'm trying to do, but I know what I want. Aside from the Palace Lord and Emissaries, no one can harm me in the slightest. Even if all those trash enter the Nangong Mansion, I am not afraid of them at all. "
"Didn't you say that you'd already given up on being number one in the world?" Nangong Zui asked.
Ye Qing shook his head, "I don't care about the number one in the world at all!" His smile was warm.
Nangong Zui suddenly froze. He really rarely saw Ye Qing smile, especially this kind of smile. From the moment they met, Ye Qing had always been cold and aloof. He hid in the shadows, and did not allow anyone to easily approach him. He was like an armored warrior, not moving even in the face of death. But now, Nangong Zui suddenly felt that Ye Qing had some flesh and blood.
It was hard to tell where this flesh came from!
The moment the door closed, Ye Qing's body slowly slid to the ground. A sweet and fishy taste gushed out from his throat and slowly spread into his mouth. He leaned against the door weakly, staring at a lantern hanging in the corner of the bed. The lanterns were very old, and their colours had faded. However, seeing that they were still in good condition, the candles within were only half-burnt and could no longer bear to burn them out.
Blood from the corner of his mouth dripped onto his clothes. Ye Qing suddenly laughed, laughed extremely hard. He gently stroked the wound on his shoulder blade.
Inside the Taifu Mansion, Qi Yunshan accidentally cut the scissors to his fingertip, causing the puckering on his face to become even tighter.
"Tutor?" The gatekeeper hurriedly sent someone to get the medicine box.
"I'm fine!" Qi Yunshan sighed, and glanced at the garden that he had taken care of, "If she could see, she would be very happy. Unfortunately, he couldn't see! She can't see me, but I can still see her all the time. Is this a punishment? In the past, why was he so willful? For an outsider, we don't even want our home. "
After saying that, he sighed again. Looking at the blood on his fingertips, he felt helpless. He looked just like a helpless, lonely old man facing an empty courtyard, thinking about old people!
"How are things now?" Qi Yunshan turned his head and asked.
The medicine box had already been brought over, and the gatekeeper quickly helped Qi Yunshan to bandage it up. "Tutor, please be at ease.
Qi Yunshan scoffed, "Is it them?"
"Yes sir!" "Along the way, I've asked around, it's those people from Phoenix City. I heard that the leader has a mole on the back of his hand, which is most likely vice general Ao Guanglin! But whether it is or not, we have yet to obtain the portrait, so we do not dare to make any claims! "
"Ao Guanglin? That is the strongest vice general under Zhong Changtian's control. To be able to make Zhong Changtian send out all of his trusted aides and even find the capital city. Qi Yunshan looked at the mottled blood on the gauze, and narrowed his eyes, "Zhong Changtian's tiger has long since become a spirit. However, he was still a tiger even after becoming a spirit master, so he was still as stubborn as ever when it came to matters. Letting your trusted aide come to the capital is just to give you the chance to use him? "
"If you are not summoned to the capital, you will be punished by the death of an accomplice who rebelled against you!"
Qi Yunshan let out a long breath, "If Phoenix City wants to rebel, it's not just a day or two. It was just that his reputation did not make sense. He was afraid that even if he sat on the throne, he would not be able to get a hold of himself! Zhong Changtian was a man of his words. He acted decisively and dared to do anything, but he was used to being afraid of two things. The first was his son, the second was the entire world! There is no meaning in having one person in the world. "
"What the honored tutor says is the truth. What should we do now then?" The guard frowned, "If Noble Heir is really in the capital, it would be impossible to hide himself so well. Someone must be helping us out from behind! In all of the capital, most likely only the Regent would have the guts to do so. From what Prime Minister has said, it was Regent who secretly sent the person back to the Phoenix City when they were still in Jiangbei, so it can be considered as him giving a huge favor to Zhong Changtian. "
Qi Yunshan glanced at the return guard, then raised his injured finger and pointed in a direction. "That … Since there might be an expert looking around, then let's just find someone who can fight them, understand? "
"Is Imperial Tutor feasible? Going out just like that? If someone were to see it, what should I do? "
It depends on his own ability!" This capital is a place where the fittest survive. If he does not even have that bit of ability, how can he be entrusted with such an important task in the future? " Qi Yunshan snorted lightly and sat down leisurely. Whether it is a mule or a horse, we must take it out for a walk. Otherwise, how can we know whether it is a mule or a horse? He had to know if what he was holding in his hand was real or not!
In the darkness, a shadow floated, and a low voice sounded: "Noble Heir of Prince Yu — Zhong Fu?"
"Yes, he is in the capital right now. Your Eminence, do you know what to do?"
"If he died in the capital, even if the little Emperor had nine lives, it wouldn't be enough!" As the voice faded, the black figure leaped out, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Defender sneered, "Noble Heir? "Heh …"