The Sixth Prince looked at Mo Yizhi and knew that he was still unhappy about bringing her to Gusu City, so he did not mention it.

He looked towards the direction where King Qi Xuan left and murmured: "There is another powerful enemy."

The sixth prince's voice was not loud, but Mo Yizhi beside her could hear it clearly. She also looked at the back of King Qi Xuan as he left, but said nothing.

…

King Xuan of Qi rushed to Baohui first, and the guards accompanying him asked in a low voice: "Master, Prince Hongzong of the Yue Kingdom is also here. Should we..."

King Xuan of Qi smiled warmly, sat up straight on his horse and said calmly: "No need."

"But, if he is also here for that thing..." the guard was still a little worried.

Qi Xuan still had a faint smile on his face and turned to look at the guard: "Have you seen the person next to Hongzong?"

The guard lowered his head and thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Master is talking about that thin man with a somewhat ugly appearance."

Qi Xuan smiled softly: "The inn was attacked that night, and he killed two of the five ghosts without any damage. Do you think you have a chance of winning against him?"

"He killed two ghosts?" The guard was surprised. After being surprised, he lowered his head in shame.

"The Five Ghosts of Qi are famous in the four countries. If it hadn't been for this person that day, I wouldn't have been able to be here today." Qi Xuan thought of that night, when he finally got rid of the entanglement of the three ghosts, and wanted to go to the roof to help Mo Yizhi.

But when he came to the roof, what caught his eye was Mo Yizhi's long whip piercing the air and hitting the assassin's head and face, and then using the force to flip in the air, the half-arm-long scimitar in his hand was cold and cold, killing Famous Wen with one blow.

One of the Five Ghosts of Shikoku.

In the end, if he hadn't made a quick move to stop him, the other ghost's head would have been chopped off by her scimitar.

Such a fierce and decisive move was something Qi Xuan had never seen before.

Even he would be wary of the murderous aura in that thin "man" who seemed to be a plain-looking man.

It is a kind of overwhelming force, a kind of domineering and coldness that would leave no one else but me.

Therefore, he does not want to be an enemy of such a person unless necessary.

King Qi Xuan recalled that night, and then said with a smile still on his face: "What's more, he and I are both in northern Xinjiang now. If there is a conflict, it will not be beneficial to anyone."

Qi Xuan paused: "Send someone to check the details of the person next to Yue Hongzong... but the more detailed the better."

The guard nodded in agreement, but asked with some doubts: "I have something unclear. No matter how skilled that person is, he is just a guard beside Yue Hongzong at that time. Is it worth the trouble, my lord?"

Qi Xuan glanced at him: "What do you know? Of course I should use such a talented person." King Qi Xuan wanted to take Mo Yizhi under his command.

But I don't know what Qi Xuan will think if he learns Mo Yizhi's true identity.

General Mo and Mo Yizhi had many Qi soldiers' lives in their hands.

When Mo Yizhi fought against the son of Qi General Gude for the first time, the fact that he was defeated by Mo Yizhi within ten moves was always talked about by the senior generals in the army.

If King Qi Xuan learns of this, will he laugh or cry?

…

Near noon, Mo Yizhi and others arrived at their destination.

You could see the bustling crowd from a distance, and the Sixth Prince smiled: "Azhi, we're here."

Mo Yizhi looked at the bustling crowd in front of him, and then at the sixth prince's deep smile.
Chapter completed!