After chasing for more than half a day in this dense forest with no end in sight, everyone was a little tired. They really didn't expect that the third Miss of the Fu family, a weak little girl, could have such a long endurance.

They were all soldiers raised privately by the Prince of Nan'an, and only two of them had eight cyclone acupoints opened in their bodies.

Nowadays, five people are chasing one girl but they can't win her for a long time.

If people from other teams knew about it, it would definitely become a topic of ridicule among the masters.

A few people don't know that although Fu Sixuan is a delicate and frail young lady from the Fu family, her talent for cultivation is not bad.

In addition, I also got a few glasses of white porcelain wine from Xu Fan in the past few days, and my skin, body, muscles and bones have all been nourished by the vitality nurtured by Zhenjie Gourd.

Therefore, this can keep escaping from several people.

On one occasion, five people even surrounded Fu Sixuan, cutting off her escape route.

Unexpectedly, Fu Sixuan actually activated her potential, consumed most of her energy, and forcefully broke the thick tree trunk under her feet.

The whole person thought about falling down, falling into a vine and thorn bush, and then escaped again.

Facing Chastity and Qingyu, Fu Sixuan did not want to be captured alive even if she was slightly injured.

She had actually made up her mind to take her own life once she was faced with a difficult situation from which she could not escape.

At this time, how I longed for that handsome young man to appear next to me.

With the strength of the great monk Xu Fan, these people who were chasing her could not escape the fate of being shot.

It's a pity that the dense ancient trees in the sky connect the city to the forest sea, and it's impossible to peek into its edges.

She didn't feel at ease when she met other people, so she could only run away.

Fu Sixuan thought in her heart that it would be great to meet her ancestor, but unfortunately, all this could only be a luxury hope.

After running continuously for more than half an hour, the last bit of her energy was exhausted. She leaned quietly on the thick tree trunk, holding her breath and concentrating, even her breathing was reduced to the lowest level, and she did not dare to make any sound.

Several piercing sounds flew rapidly around, and several monks from Nan'an Palace landed on a tree trunk not far away, looking down at the thorny grass below.

"What did you find?"

One of the middle-aged men, with thick eyebrows and thick eyes, slapped off the branches blocking his vision with one palm, looked at the falling leaves and twigs, and asked with a frown.

"She disappeared near here. The little girl from the Fu family couldn't run far. It's just..." A monk standing in the east said slightly nervously.

"What's wrong? You're so nervous! What did you find?"

A monk to the west raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead, spit out thick phlegm with disdain, and laughed carelessly.

"The vitality of heaven and earth here is so strong, why don't we look for an opportunity?" The monk to the east looked around, cautiously, and kept his voice very low.

"You think I don't want to? Then I have to complete the tasks assigned by the palace first. Otherwise, after I go out, I still have to hand over the opportunity?"

The middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and thick eyes narrowed his eyes slightly, looked carefully in one direction, and seemed to have discovered something.

The next moment, he leaped forward and landed in the grass. Qi swept out from his sleeves and scattered the vines and grass blades around him.

When he saw clearly that there were four or five people lying on the ground, the young man quickly took a few steps back. At this time, several other dead soldiers from the Nan'an Palace also rushed over.

"What's wrong?"

"What's going on? They are..."

One of the dead soldiers took a few steps forward and came to the bodies lying in the grass. He leaned down and investigated, then turned back to the middle-aged man and said, "They were just knocked unconscious."

"Who will take action? It doesn't look like our royal family's method."

The middle-aged man's two thick eyebrows were almost sticking together. He frowned tightly and said in a deep voice, "Wake them up."

Several dead soldiers came forward, and after punching and kicking them together, several people lying on the ground were beaten until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and they finally woke up from the pain.

Previously, when Xu Fan flew by, he just knocked them unconscious and did not kill anyone to seize the treasure.

Several people woke up with grins on their faces, looked at the dead soldiers of the Nan'an Palace who had attacked them, and said angrily, "Who are you! How dare you attack us! Do you know..."

Just as he was about to speak, a huge footprint fell heavily on his face.

"Oh! Spare my life! Spare my life!" A big boot mark was heavily printed on his innocent face, and the young man who spoke angrily hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Tell me, who are you? Who are you?" The middle-aged man threw out a few pills and poured them into the mouths of several young people.

Several people swallowed the pills in their mouths before they could react.

Fu Sixuan, who was hiding not far away, saw clearly that the young man leading the group was a descendant of their Fu family, named Fu Zhenyang, and the other young people were also descendants of their Fu family.

"Fu Zhenyang, we are all direct descendants of the Fu family. Who are you? Why are you here?"

Fu Zhenyang looked aggrieved, but the faces of the young men behind him had cold and arrogant expressions.

They are all direct descendants of the Fu family, one of the five most aristocratic families in the south of the Yangtze River. These unidentified guys actually dared to touch them and left color on their delicate faces!

This is simply too much!

However, these few people are not fools. Now that they are reduced to being prey on the sword, they are still very cooperative.

"Oh, it seems that our harvest is not bad." The middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and thick eyes showed a touch of joy on his face. Their team was not considered a failure.

"Why are you like this?"

Several direct descendants of the Fu family were arrested, but when they saw them, they had already passed out. Someone had obviously taken action against them.

Who in the end attacked the children of the Fu family? This question soon lingered in everyone's minds.

"I, I..." Fu Zhenyang's face flushed red, and for a moment he couldn't figure out who that person was. He looked at several of his fellow disciples, who also had confused faces.

It was obvious that they did not see clearly the true identity of the afterimage. The movement was so fast that they lost consciousness as soon as they noticed something strange.

When I woke up again, my head and face were already purple and red.

The middle-aged man suddenly turned around and looked around, his eyes like a hawk, his cold and stern eyes swept over every detail. He slowly scanned the surroundings and found nothing unusual, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

After pondering for a long time, he asked the people accompanying him, "The little girl from the Fu family should be nearby. Let's search carefully and don't miss any suspicious places."

"What about them?" One of the monks looked at the young people of the Fu family.

Fu Zhenyang and the others were like little sheep. They were stunned by the hungry wolf in front of them, and they involuntarily stepped back. Some of them were severely beaten because of the severe beatings on the corners of their mouths, and their backward bodies were a little uncoordinated.

"them?"

A gentle smile appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he said lightly, "They have been poisoned by Lord Junhou. They will definitely obey our instructions and let them search together."

"ah!"

"Poison?"

"Junhou? Zhang Jubai?"

"Are you from Nan'an Prince's Palace?"

"I, we are members of the Fu family. You actually dare to attack us. If the elders of the Fu family know about it, you will definitely..."

A young man from the Fu family was only halfway through his words when Fu Zhenyang hurriedly covered his mouth.

Fu Zhenyang glared hard at the young man who spoke, "You don't want your life. If something happens, we have to wait until we return to the Fu family to ask the clan elders to make the decision!"

"You have been poisoned by Lord Junhou, and you will be Lord Junhou's slaves from now on. If you dare to disobey orders, just feel the pain of a poisonous insect eating your heart."

The middle-aged man flicked his sleeves and robe, and a bamboo flute fell into his hand.

A clear flute sound sounded in the forest, and soon, all the young Fu family members suddenly stiffened, their faces twitched, their facial features began to become very ferocious, and the pain in their stomachs was unbearable.

A live insect burst out of the pill they swallowed, slowly gnawing along the internal organs.

The heart-wrenching pain caused everyone to let out miserable, heart-wrenching cries.

"Don't, don't, stop, stop, blow!"

"Please, please!"

"My men, my men, have mercy!"

"I, we all listen to you."

The sound of the flute came suddenly and disappeared strangely.

Without anyone noticing, the middle-aged man put away his bamboo flute and looked down at the several young men in colorful clothes rolling around on the ground. His usual aloof demeanor had long gone.

Now, there were only servants lying on the ground with pale faces and painful expressions.

"The person we want to arrest happens to be known to you, and it is your third Miss Fu. She may be nearby."

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly and flew quickly towards a certain direction in the dense forest.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the middle-aged man slapped a heavy object with his palm, and immediately the gravel flew away.

He ignored it, broke through the debris flying in the air, and chased after the afterimage not far away.

"Quick! Keep up!"

The other monks from Nan'an Prince's Palace saw clearly that it was the beautiful figure of a girl. They were overjoyed that they had found their target again.

Upon seeing this, the faces of Fu Zhenyang and several young Fu family members also regained their composure, and they could clearly see the escaping figure.

Everyone recognized who the other person was. It was Fu Sixuan, the third young lady of their Fu family.
To be continued...