After all, the archer's eyes were sharp. From a distance, Zhou Bian discovered the staggering figure ahead.
Murong Bai was anxious and rushed there. Li Xin'an was in a daze and plunged into his arms.
"Brother Li, why did you look like this?" Murong Bai's face was solemn, "Who hurt you like this?"
Li Xin'an raised his head, looked at him with difficulty, and said something weakly:
"Walk……"
Zhou Bian carefully examined the wound on his body and nodded slowly:
"It's Wuxiang, this is Guan Ri's sword injury."
Murong Bai stared at the direction Li Xin'an came and handed him to Zhou Bian's arms.
"What are you going to do?" Zhou Bian hurriedly shouted.
"Go to find Wuxiang."
"You are not his opponent!" Zhou Bian said, "Even if you are the son of the leader of the martial arts world, you are not the opponent of that monster."
"There are people outside of people, and there is heaven beyond the sky. I know the difference between myself and him." Murong Bai said lightly.
Zhou Bian wondered: "Then why are you..."
"He hurt my friend. Even if he loses this debt, he will still get it back!"
Murong Bai's voice was gloomy and powerful, echoing on the street, and Zhou Bian couldn't help but be stunned.
"Ba!Ba!Ba!"
The sudden applause interrupted them, and Wu Xiang appeared in the darkness in front of Murong Bai.
"Murrong Bai is well-known and is indeed a friend."
"Li Xin'an has you as a friend, it is his blessing."
"What do you mean?" Murong Bai asked coldly.
Wu Xiang did not answer, but stared at Zhou Bian.
"Sure enough, you secretly turned against them."
"You knew it early in the morning?" Zhou Bian widened his eyes.
"Do you remember that time when you were injured and returned to Zhaowenguan. Did I take you back?"
"You have always been careful and you can't miss the token." Wu Xiang said, "From that time, I have suspected that you betrayed the young master and threw yourself into the Blood Clothing Hall."
"Where is An Qingxu... does he know too?"
Wu Xiang shook his head: "I won't tell him without evidence. Of course, it doesn't matter whether there is evidence or not."
Zhou Bian bit his lips tightly, and suddenly, he bent his bow and arrows, and three consecutive arrows shot towards Wu Xiang's face.
At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Kill him, don't let him go back alive!"
The sword shadow flashed, and three consecutive bead arrows were cut off one after another. Murong Bai stepped forward with the sword, but was avoided by Wu Xiang in an understatement.
The ground vibrated slightly. I thought it was because of the soldiers who noticed something strange and rushed over.
"I'm not interested in provoking you, please take Li Xin'an away from living."
Wu Xiang glanced at Li Xin'an in Zhou Bian's arms with disdain, and then threw a bag out.
"Your poison can be solved by Khitan."
Zhou Bian's nose twitched slightly, and then his face looked overjoyed, rushed over and opened the bag.
"It's the antidote to the Lock Heart Pill!"
"Why do you want to give it to me?" Zhou Bian looked at Wu Xiang with a confused look on his face.
"You helped me many years ago, and this is a favor to you."
Wu Xiang turned around and walked towards the darkness: "But, next time I meet, I will take your head."
Murong Bai put his sword in his arms and walked back, picked up Li Xin'an.
"Let's go." He said.
Zhou Bian held the antidote and looked at the direction of Zhaowenguan from afar.
His plan has been discovered by Wuxiang, and he can never go back to An Qingxu.
Eighteen years, a place where I have lived for eighteen years, I bid farewell to it.
In Zhou Bian's heart, except for being relaxed and happy, he was not as happy as he imagined. Instead, he felt a little disappointed.
Murong Bai whispered: "It is not an easy thing to say goodbye to the past eighteen years of life, you have to take it slowly."
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If you don’t have a place to go, you can come to Youxiangju first. This time, you have helped us a lot, and we have to thank you very much."
Zhou Bian's eyes were low, and he didn't know where to go and what plans to change.
After a brief thought, Zhou Bian turned around and left.
"Where are you going?" Murong Bai asked.
"Go and pick that Xiao Xuangan." Zhou Bian said lightly, "He is still lying in the alley."
Murong Bai's mouth raised slightly, hugged Li Xin'an, and walked towards Youxiangju.
...
Zhaowenguan.
Wuxiang was familiar with the way to avoid the spy that Li Chu had placed outside Zhaowen Pavilion, walked into An Qingxu's room, and woke him up.
"Young Master, get up, we're leaving."
An Qingxu opened his eyes in a daze. When he saw that it was Wu Xiang, he couldn't help but ask:
"Why are you back so quickly?"
"Xuanyuan Youpeng ran away seriously." Wu Xiang said, "There is an old Taoist from Wudang Mountain. Xuanyuan Youpeng is not his opponent."
"The Old Taoist of Wudang Mountain?" An Qingxu frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly realized.
"It's Chen Siping, the real person who is Wudang, who has been traveling abroad. He is the only one who can make Xuanyuan Youpeng escape in a panic."
Wu Xiang said: "As soon as Xuanyuan Youpeng left, Li Chu's next one would deal with is us. Now, when the incident suddenly occurs, we must leave immediately."
"Okay, go and call Zhou Bian, I'll pack up and leave immediately." As he said, he got dressed and got out of bed.
"Zhou Bian defected."
An Qingxu suddenly stood there: "Why?"
"He and us are not the same person."
"No wonder, I think he is a bit abnormal these days." An Qingxu's eyes were too long, "You killed him?"
"No."
"What about Li Xin'an?"
“No, either.”
"Why."
"Murong Bai is here, it is not an easy task to kill him. Moreover, the large number of soldiers who supported him have arrived, so I can only leave."
An Qingxu nodded and put on his clothes and went out.
"I will punish you again when I return to the third town. Now, let's open the way."
Wu Xiang bowed his head and said yes, and walked out of Zhaowenguan with his sword.
...
The night faded, and the Yong Palace on the next day was almost ruined.
"Where is King Yong?" The eunuch who rushed over after hearing the news stood on the broken wall and shouted at the top of his throat.
Princess Yong cried and said, "The King Yong was captured by the thief and was unknown..."
"Ah? This...what should I do..."
When the eunuch was at a loss, a little eunuch came on a horse and whispered a few words in his ear.
The eunuch immediately let out a long sigh and said with a smile:
"The princess doesn't have to cry. King Yong is safe and is currently being taken to the palace by the people from the Tiance Mansion."
"Really? That's good, that's good..."
It was a happy ending, but the eunuch looked serious and whispered:
"Godfather, King Yong was not taken to the palace to face the saint."
"Oh? What is that doing?"
"He was taken to attack the enemy!"
...
Tai Chi Palace, Wude Hall.
The saint Li Longji sat upright on the dragon throne, high above.
Below are Song Yuandaohe, the deputy commander of Tiance Mansion, who was covered in scars, and the Yongwang Li Lin, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling with fear.
Apart from this, there was no one else. Even the eunuch Gao Lishi, who had always been three feet away from Li Longji, was driven out of the Tai Chi Palace at this moment.
Li Longji stared at his son gloomyly: "Li Lin, do you know your guilt?"
"Father, why are you guilty of your son?"
"Bastard." Even though Li Longji was angry, his tone did not tremble at all, and he was so calm that he was scary.
"Li Xian's death has nothing to do with you?"
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"I really don't know!"
"Okay, let me ask you, why did the murderer who killed Li Xian, Xuanyuan Youpeng, the leader of the Demon Shadow Pavilion, hide in your Yongwang Mansion?"
"I really don't know!" Li Lin said crying, "I was deceived by the thief and didn't know his identity at all. Last night, I was also kidnapped by him. Fortunately, I was rescued by Deputy Commander Song. Otherwise, I would have died long ago and I would not be able to see my father, Long Yan..."
"Father, please be sure to believe in the son minister. Li Xian is the commander of the Tiance Palace, the pillar of the country, and the uncle of the father. In short, he is also the uncle of the son minister. How could he kill him?"
"Father, please tell me clearly!"
Li Lin kowtowed hard, and a crisp sound echoed in the huge Wude Hall. Soon, his forehead was covered in blood.
Seeing that Li Longji was like this, even if he was cruel, he would feel a little reluctant.
If you think about it carefully, Li Lin really has no motive to kill Li Xian. Two people who can’t even fight, where does the hatred come from?
Moreover, the situation was true for Xuanyuan Youpeng to kidnap Li Lin. If Song Yuandao hadn't arrived in time, he would have not seen this incompetent son.
Speaking of being ineffective... I have indeed treated this son a lot.
Li Longji sighed softly and looked at Song Yuandao.
"Song Aiqing, according to your opinion, what should we do?"
Song Yuandao said in a deep voice: "It is related to the family affairs of the saints. I dare not make any comments, but only the saints make decisions."
Li Longji closed his eyes exhausted, waved his hand and said:
"Go down first, I'm tired."
"I'm leaving."
"My son is leaving!"
Li Lin was ecstatic and kowtowed twice again, then rushed out of the hall like a flying one.
"well……"
Li Longji's sigh echoed in the palace where he was the only one left.
...
It was already noon when Li Xin'an woke up.
Although he suffered a lot of injuries, fortunately, it was not serious. I don’t know if it was Wu Xiang’s subordinates showing mercy or his fortune.
He simply moved his body, put on his clothes, and walked out of the room.
The yard was beyond his expectations.
Liu Wuyan was waving his knife and chasing Ye Qinglan and jumping up and down.
"Ye Qi, why did you bring me back? I missed both Xuanyuan Youpeng and Wu Xiang!"
Ye Qinglan ran away with her head in her arms and said in a panic: "You fainted at that time. I can't even scream. If you don't take you away, what else can you do? Besides, your martial arts skills are going to die if you go up."
"You're looking for death!"
Under the old tree, Murong Bai, Xiao Xuangan, Liu Wuyan and Zhou Bian were watching them chase with interest.
As soon as Li Xin'an appeared, he immediately attracted their attention.
"Brother Li, you're awake! Ouch..."
Ye Qinglan was caught by Liu Wuyan without paying attention. He hit his head hard on the back of the knife, and suddenly his eyes were filled with stars.
"How is your body?" Liu Wuyan asked.
"Fortunately, everyone has troubled me." Li Xinan said with a smile.
Murong Bai asked: "How do you feel when you break through to the second-grade median?"
"I don't feel anything, after all, the breakthrough was too hasty." Li Xin'an smiled bitterly, "When the health is better, I will ask you to practice your skills."
"Hey, Brother Zhou, are you here too?"
Zhou Bian nodded awkwardly, and then his eyes turned to the side.
Murong Bai explained: "Brother Zhou helped us a lot and intercepted Xuanyuan Youpeng. However, even if Taoist Master Chen Siping helped him in the end, he still ran away."
Li Xinan said "Yes": "We should be prepared. Xuanyuan Youpeng is the leader of the Demon Shadow Pavilion after all, and he has many methods."
"Wuxiang discovered my contact with you. I can't go back to An Qingxu, so I stay with you for the time being." Zhou Bian said coldly, "I will leave when I find my residence."
"Brother Zhou lives as long as he wants!" Li Xin'an smiled, "By the way, is there any movement on King Yong?"