"Why did he escape to the north?"

"Kill Jiang Xuanxin and silence him no matter what. This is the order of the Ninth Young Master!"

More and more figures were coming from all directions, nearly a hundred of them. They were leaping on the roof, constantly taking shortcuts to surround Jiang Li.

"咴"

As night fell, Dawan horses galloped through the streets of Shengjing City. Jiang Li felt dizzy, his spirit became more and more exhausted, and his vision began to blur.

He was mentally exhausted before, and even though he took a short break on the way, it was only a drop in the bucket. It was all thanks to his amazing willpower that he could grit his teeth and persevere until now.

Huhuhu

Ahead, in the dim and blurry vision, countless firelights suddenly lit up, and the roaring iron hooves came galloping towards me.

Vaguely, Jiang Li heard a voice: "Master Jiang, I am the one hundred households responsible for guarding the east gate. I have been ordered by Commander Shen to come to escort you!"

"East Gate Guards!"

Jiang Li's spirits were slightly lifted. He straightened his body and shouted loudly: "Jiang Li remembers Commander Shen's help. Please take action and kill the assassins. It is best to leave a few alive!"

"Here!"

In the darkness, countless cavalrymen rushed over and passed by on both sides of the carriage. Immediately from behind, the sound of sabers chopping bones and shrill screams sounded at the same time.

"Military men, stop it, we are the slaves of Zhenwuhou Mansion!"

"You evil bandits in Beimang think that we don't know right from wrong. If you are really slaves of the Hou Mansion, why do you dare to risk the annihilation of your clan and hunt down your master!"

Screams and curses came from far behind, but Jiang Li couldn't hear them clearly.

The carriage was speeding rapidly, and at the end of the road, the outline of a mansion even larger than the Zhenwu Marquis Mansion loomed in Jiang Li's sight.

Above the gate of the mansion, there are four large golden characters.

Yiyong Palace!

"Who is coming? Don't stop and dismount!"

"One more step forward and I will be killed without mercy!"

Twenty palace guards in silver armor drew their swords forward and shouted loudly.

"My name is Jiang Li. I am a friend of the Seventeenth Young Master. I was hunted by bandits and came here to take refuge!"

Jiang Li tightened the reins with all his strength, and the Dawan horse's speed dropped sharply, suddenly stopping thirty meters in front of Prince Yiyong's palace.

All his energy and strength were exhausted at this moment. Jiang Li fell off the carriage and fell to the ground unconscious.

Before his consciousness fell silent, he seemed to faintly hear Chuchu's heart-rending cry: "Master!"

"Damn it, why did Jiang Li drive the carriage to this place?"

At the end of the street on the other side of Prince Yiyong's Palace, two figures galloped over on horseback. Jiang Xuanyao saw the carriage surrounded by palace guards from a distance, his face was gloomy and very ugly.

King Yiyong is the younger brother of the Holy Sage. In the early stage of the Martial Saint, he is a member of the royal family. He commands 300,000 Zhou Dynasty elites and guards the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang. He is deeply trusted by Emperor Jing, and his prestige and power are slightly higher than those of Wuhou Jiang Shirong.

"Young master, don't worry. If you ride your horse and attack the prince's palace, you will be killed without mercy by the laws of Zhou Dynasty!"

On another horse, Taoist Jiu's eyes were cold: "Jiang Li is the heir of the Marquis, but in public he collided with the majesty of Prince Yiyong's palace. Even the Marquis has to give an explanation to Prince Yiyong. You also know that the Marquis

I value rules and cherish my own feathers the most..."

"That's right, I will report it to my father now and put all the responsibility on Jiang Li!" Jiang Xuanyao nodded, his face slightly soothed.

With his father Jiang Shirong's iron-blooded skills, once he knew that Jiang Li was lawless and rushed into the prince's mansion, he would probably order someone to beat Jiang Li to death without asking the reason.

"What's the fuss about!"

While the two were talking, a middle-aged man wearing red light armor walked out of Prince Yiyong's palace.

He is eight feet tall, has an imposing appearance, and has a unicorn-like head on his lightly armored shoulders. He looks majestic and has a high status.

"Master Jiang Li!"

The middle-aged man walked into the crowd. When he saw Jiang Li who was unconscious and lying on the ground, his expression changed slightly and he exclaimed. After a brief inspection, he nervously picked up Jiang Li and rushed back to the palace. Chuchu also quickly followed behind him.

.

"How did Jiang Li get to know someone who knew Prince Yiyong's palace?"

Jiang Xuanyao and Jiu Laodao looked at each other, their expressions changing from surprise to shock to despair.

If Jiang Li had the support of Prince Yiyong, things would be very bad!

"Impossible. Jiang Li has a low status. How could he get to know someone from Prince Yiyong's palace? There must be another reason. Let's go and ask the eldest lady for help!"

The horses were spinning in circles, Jiang Xuanyao's eyes were flickering, he pulled the reins, and the two horses galloped towards the Zhenwu Marquis Mansion.

……

"Is Brother Jiang Li awake? He has been sleeping for two days and two nights!"

"Princess, Mr. Jiang Li's spirit and soul power have been depleted astonishingly. If an ordinary person is depleted to this extent, his soul will be incomplete long ago and he will become a senseless living dead. However, it is already a miracle that Mr. Jiang Li's soul is intact.

!"

……

"Princess, all the requiem incense brought by me has been burned out. Young Master Jiang Li's soul power has recovered, but it is still unknown when he will wake up!"

"Luo Ying, go to the royal treasure house and get me all the requiem incense!"

"Princess, it's time for you to return to the palace. In this state, Master Jiang Li will have to recuperate for at least three to five months before he can wake up and get out of bed!"

……

"Sir, when will you wake up?"

In a state of confusion, Jiang Li didn't know how long he had been unconscious, but he vaguely remembered that many people had come and left in a hurry.

Until a crystal teardrop fell on his face, Jiang Li slowly opened his eyes in a daze and found himself lying in an antique and extremely luxurious room.

There was a strange aroma in the air, lingering between his mouth and nose. He was mentally exhausted and weak, but he was always in a state of peace and tranquility.

"Nine breaths convinced!"

Jiang Li closed his eyes, meditated, and breathed in.

Countless light spots emerged from nothingness and scattered all over the body, nourishing the dry spirit, soul, physical strength, and vitality.

After nine breaths, Jiang Li opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with energy, and he was full of energy, but he still looked a little tired.

The whole body is full of strength, and the spirit, soul power, vitality, and overall condition are restored to the peak.

"Sir, you finally woke up!"

Beside the bed, Chu Chu, who was crying silently, saw Jiang Li open his eyes. He immediately screamed in surprise and threw himself into Jiang Li's arms, but his tears rolled down faster.

"Don't cry, Chuchu. Young Master is fine."

Smelling the first green hair, Jiang Li gently touched the girl's back. The little girl became much thinner and her waist was soft and plump.

"How could it be okay? The doctor in the palace said that the young master has damaged his spirit and soul and almost turned into a living dead. If he wants to get out of bed and move around, he needs to rest for at least three to five months!"

Chuchu thought of something and quickly got up from Jiang Li, blaming herself: "Young Master just woke up and was weak, but I lay on top of him. Chu Chu is so ignorant."

"Don't worry Chuchu, the young master is really fine!"

Jiang Li sat up, moved his somewhat stiff body, and found that his physical body had become much stronger without even realizing it.

The strength of his whole body has been completely integrated into one, combining strength and softness. It is true that one hair affects the whole body.

The coordination and flexibility of the body have also been raised to a limit.

Jiang Li jumped out of bed and rushed forward with all his might, moving like a gust of wind, leaving an afterimage behind him.

"Yin and yang complement each other, and hardness and softness go hand in hand. This is the distinctive feature of the fourth level of Tai Chi in martial arts!"

Jiang Li was a little surprised. His fists were like lightning, pushing away the air. There was a whirring sound in the room, and the bed curtains automatically moved without any wind.

"Young Master is so strong!" Chuchu's eyes lit up, feeling that his Young Master was even more powerful than when he was practicing martial arts six days ago.

"I have been in a coma for at least six or seven days, and there is not much left in my heart of the Nine Transformations Great Return Pill!"

In Jiang Li's heart, the remaining half of the Dahuan Dan is now only the size of a thumb cap. Under the flow of blood, it is still being decomposed and sent to all parts of the body to nourish the body and strengthen the body.

The reason why he completed the transformation of his body again while in a coma was that in addition to the continuous battles that stimulated the potential of his body and the expansion and expansion of the Nine-breath Conquering Qi, the effect of the Nine-turn Great Return Pill cannot be ignored.

"Master Jiang Li is awake?"

There were gentle footsteps outside the room, and a middle-aged man wearing vermilion unicorn light armor walked in carrying a sunken wood medicine box. When he saw Jiang Li standing in the middle of the room, he couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

"Brother Luo, you are the Qilin Guard beside the Holy Emperor!"

Jiang Li was surprised.
Chapter completed!