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Volume Five Blood Edict Murderer Chapter 106 Daxian Demeanor

Su Ling and Mu Yanqing were in front, and Fu Shenzi was carrying Empress Dong on his back. The three lights and shadows were flying like fog, moving quickly through the dark night and heavy snow. Su Ling and Mu Yanqing seemed relaxed, and Fu Shenzi was carrying Empress Dong on his back.

, Although Empress Dong is petite, she is an adult after all. In addition, she fainted and her whole body was pressed on Fushenzi's body. However, just after passing through a few palace walls and halls, Fushenzi was already panting and sweating profusely.

Over time, I have distanced myself somewhat from Su Ling and Mu Yanqing.

The cold snow and cold wind got into his collar, and the sweat immediately turned into ice. His whole body was cold and wet, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Fushenzi couldn't bear it any longer, and said in a low voice: "You two are sleeping together and flying together. Master Dao, I'm going to be exhausted. I can't, I can't. If this continues, Master Dao will have to die on the spot!"

Su Ling and Mu Yanqing froze, turned around, and came to Fushenzi. Su Ling smiled and said: "What do you mean, we stay together and fly together, don't you do the same... That Empress Dong behind you

, not only can it fly, but it is also a phoenix. When you two live together, a dragon will give birth to a dragon, and a phoenix will give birth to a phoenix..."

If he hadn't been afraid of alerting the guards, Fu Shenzi would have scolded him. Even so, he glared at Su Ling and said, "What a phoenix? A phoenix in trouble is worse than a chicken, and it's still a dizzy chicken!"

Mu Yanqing glanced at him and said: "Who are you relying on? Who gave her a favor? She doesn't understand the slightest bit of compassion..."

"Wucao! Do you know what it means to obey the authority when the situation arises? If I don't give her a break, she will keep blaring. We will be cornered, and no one will be able to think about it!" Fu Shenzi wiped the dirt on his face again.

Bing Lingzi said: "Hurry up and change someone else's back!"

Su Ling nodded, took Empress Dong and carried it on her back.

Mu Yanqing reluctantly dug out his eyes a few times, thinking that he had no other choice but to do this.

After a while, Su Ling and Fu Shenzi took turns carrying Empress Dong on their backs, and took advantage of the darkness and heavy snow to fly towards the place where they came from as fast as possible.

While they were walking, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them. There seemed to be a trace of light in their hands that they didn't know how to emit. It flashed past the eyes of the three of them and disappeared silently into the darkness and heavy snow ahead.

Extremely fast and fleeting.

The three of them saw it at the same time and immediately became alert.

Su Ling whispered: "Why are there such night walkers in the palace? It's so strange!"

Fushenzi chuckled and said: "Maybe he is just like me. He listens to the roots of the wall and picks up some ducks..."

Mu Yanqing suddenly whispered: "How could it be him! He should have been caught by Xiao Yuanche at least. Why did he appear here alone?"

"Who?" Su Ling and Fu Shenzi asked at the same time.

"Dong Si!..."

Su Ling and Fu Shenzi were both excited. Su Ling asked, "Are you sure?"

Mu Yanqing nodded and said firmly: "It's not wrong. We at Hongshaoying have been keeping an eye on this person for a while."

Su Ling thought for a moment, but had no clue. He could only say: "I can't take care of him anymore. Let's get out of the forbidden palace first."

The three of them stopped delaying and sped up.

As they walked quickly, what Su Ling and the others did not expect was that they did not see a single imperial guard along the way. Su Ling secretly thought that there might be a change ahead and all the imperial guards had gathered there.

After crossing several palace walls, Empress Dong woke up slowly. In a daze, she felt only darkness and heavy snow in the sky. She instantly understood that she had been taken out of Fengzhang Palace by Su Ling and three others. She felt a pain in her heart and was speechless.

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It was much more convenient for the three of them to see that Empress Dong had woken up. Mu Yanqing was in front, and Su Ling and Fu Shenzi were on either side, holding Empress Dong on their backs, so they went faster.

Empress Dong felt that the wind was blowing in her ears, rising and falling, and the scenery in front of her eyes kept moving backwards and changing. She felt dizzy, and she almost fainted several times due to the torment.

Finally, the four of them arrived at the big wall that they had entered the forbidden palace before.

Fushenzi suddenly had a headache: "Wucao! It's hard for us to go up, let alone there are so many now..."

Su Ling was afraid that he would speak inappropriately, so he glared at Fushenzi and said, "I'll go first, and you'll know later!"

After saying that, Su Ling still followed the same method as when he came and jumped up on the wall in an instant.

From a high position, he looked out at the vast snowy field outside the wall, then put his hands together and made a few cooing sounds toward a forest in the distance.

Not long after, a figure flashed out very quickly, came under the palace wall, and shouted in a low voice: "Master, is it you?"

After hearing this, Su Ling felt reassured, and then she jumped down, looked at the people in the snow, and said with encouraging eyes: "You are really here! You did not disappoint me!"

Under the heavy snow, a sturdy young man with a dark face and a determined face, carrying a sword on his back, and a package containing something unknown.

It was Wang Jun.

Wang Jun nodded and said: "Young Master has shown me a great kindness. Wang Jun just risked his life, so what's the point of regretting it!"

Su Ling nodded and said, "Are you all ready?"

Wang Jun nodded.

Su Ling pointed at the tall palace wall and said, "Can you go up there?"

Wang Jun looked up and said, "I don't know. I'll give you a try first, and Wang Jun will give it a try."

Su Ling nodded, already familiar with the road, and after a few moves, he jumped onto the palace wall again.

Wang Jun saw this and followed suit, retreating more than ten feet, and without further delay, rushed towards the palace wall as fast as he could.

It's just that he himself learned practical battlefield kung fu for fighting. This kind of light kung fu used by Jianghu people to climb over walls and cross courtyards is actually a bit poor. As soon as his body passed a little more than half of the wall, he had a tendency to fall.

"Put your feet on the wall and use your strength to use your strength!" Su Ling saw clearly and suddenly spoke.

When Wang Jun heard this, he moved his feet, hooked hard, and tapped the wall twice. His body that was about to fall actually rushed upwards.

The tip of his head was just above the palace wall, and most of the strength had already gone. Su Ling quickly reached out and grabbed Wang Jun's hand.

He pulled him up smoothly.

Su Ling signaled Wang Jun to start moving.

But Wang Jun took out something from the package on his back. It was all black and made up of chains interlocking with each other. There was a huge five-finger-shaped thing in front of him.

Fly and grab a hundred chain locks.

Wang Jun tied the flying chain lock along the palace wall.

Su Ling whispered toward the wall: "Fushenzi, carry her on your back and hold on to this thing. You can also use some strength and I will pull you up."

Fu Shenzi and Mu Yanqing were standing anxiously in the heavy snow. Fu Shenzi was so cold that he only had a runny nose when he suddenly saw something black and hole tied along the wall.

But Fu Shenzi knew it and whispered: "Wucao! Su Ling, where did you get this thing?"

He didn't hesitate to look at Fushenzi again, and whispered to Empress Dong. Empress Dong hurriedly lay on his back. Fushenzi grabbed the hundred-chain lock, raised his body, and moved upwards.

After swaying three times and two times, he finally reached the top of the wall. When he turned around, a red shadow showed that Mu Yanqing had reached the top of the wall.

Mu Yanqing first jumped down from the palace wall, with the help of Su Ling, and then Fu Shenzi carried Empress Dong on his back and tied it off from the chain. Finally, Wang Jun jumped down and asked everyone to wait here.

He turned around and walked into the forest. After a while, a carriage came from the forest.

Mu Yanqing helped Empress Dong get into the car.

At this moment, the car curtain was raised, and Fushenzi walked in shivering, and said with a smile: "Master Dao has done the most hard work, it's cold outside, I can finally sit down and rest!"

As he said this, he made his way to the carriage.

Unexpectedly, Mu Yanqing kicked him, hitting Fushenzi's right leg.

Fushenzi exclaimed: "You girl, you are so rude, I provoked you!"

Mu Yanqing glared at him and said: "Get out! As a grown man, don't you know whether men and women can have sex or not?"

Fushenzi glared at her, turned around and shook his head.

Not long after I arrived, I heard Mu Yanqing's sweet voice inside: "Su Ling...it's cold outside, why don't you come in..."

Su Ling glanced at Fushenzi teasingly, then laughed and said, "Here you go..."

"N/M...!"

In the wind and snow, the floating and sinking was quite chaotic.

Wang Jun laughed, waved his whip, and drove the car through the rut, heading towards the depths of the night.

Not long after, the heavy snow covered all the ruts.

It seemed like no trace was left behind.

Su Ling looked through the car curtain and turned to look at the gradually disappearing palace.

The night is rolling and the snow is silent.

The palace is like a monster with a huge mouth that can swallow people up at any time.

............

Sikong Villa.

Liu Xuanhan, Guan Yunchong, and Zhang Dangyang were all standing in front of the door.

Looking at the falling snow, the expressions are different.

Liu Xuanhan raised his head and looked at the sky. The snow was falling silently. There was no sadness or joy in his eyes, and he was even a little confused.

Guan Yunchong stood silently behind him, stroking his long beard with one hand and holding a long sword vertically to annihilate the dragon.

The dragon's sword flashed, reflecting the goose feathers and snow flakes.

Zhang Dangyang, however, kept hammering each other with his hands, quite anxiously.

Outside the Sikong Villa, a carriage was speeding through the white sky.

There were still dozens of feet away from the Sikong Courtyard. Wang Jun reined in his horse, and the horse lightly stepped forward twice before stopping.

Wang Jun whispered: "Master, we are here!"

Su Ling lifted the curtain, walked out, and said to Fushenzi: "Let's go, please start your performance next!"

Fushenzi rolled his eyes at him and said angrily: "You are really a big landowner if you don't treat Master Tao well if you let him work!"

After saying that, he jumped off the carriage.

He took off his outer clothes, and underneath was the Taoist robe of his Liangxianwu identity.

Bagua Fairy Clothes, the Bagua pattern in the middle of the clothes seems to be flowing faintly.

He also had a small bag slung across his waist. It was so bulging that he didn't know what it contained.

He and Su Ling looked at each other. Two streams of light, one headed towards the main entrance of Sikong Courtyard, and the other turned around and headed towards the big wall behind Sikong Courtyard.

Fushenzi swayed three times and then came to the door of Sikong Villa.

But under the eaves of the door, there were eight guards guarding there listlessly. Some of them were huddled in the corner of the door with their arms folded because the wind and snow were too heavy.

These eight people were all so sleepy that they didn't even notice Fushenzi approaching.

Fushenzi deliberately stepped on the snow under his feet, hoping to make some noise, but he never thought that his feet were numb from stepping on them, and the eight people seemed to have ignored him.

Fushenzi shook his head, took out something from the bulging bag, and held it in his hand.

If you look closely, you will see that it is a gong, and it is holding a small hammer in its left hand.

Fushenzi kept banging the small hammer on the gong.

"Dang Dang Dang——!" After a few sounds, Fushenzi shouted: "Fortune telling, fortune telling, spiritual divination, Daliu Yun divination, if it doesn't work, don't give me any money!"

With this commotion, how could these eight people still doze off? They all woke up and looked towards the door.

I saw a young Taoist priest with an immortal spirit. He had a gong in his left hand and a hammer in his right hand.

The eight people were confused for a while, looking at each other, thinking that this Taoist priest was probably crazy because of his poverty, and he came here to tell fortunes on such a cold night and snowy day...

One of the leaders came over and shouted to Fu Shenzi: "You Taoist priest, you are so clueless. Is this a place for fortune-telling? Don't make noises here to disturb the nap of the military men...ah! Night watch!" Let’s go quickly!”

Fushenzi then put the gong and small hammer in his waist, smiled at them and said: "Meeting is fate, meeting means sharing! Some military lords, maybe let Xiaodao do the math for you. It’s a snowy night, so I won’t accept cash anymore, I’ll just give it as a gift, okay?”

The eight people looked at each other again and whispered: "Anyway, it's a long night and idle time is idle. Why don't we let him do the math? Look at what he's wearing, he really looks decent."

The leader came over first and said: "Little Immortal, I don't know how to calculate this hexagram!"

Fushenzi wanted to stroke his beard, but found that there was no beard under his chin, so he awkwardly shook his hand and said, "Nothing else is needed, just stretch out your right hand."

The leader stretched out his right hand, but Fu Shenzi shook his head and said: "Left hand! Men are left and women are right, you don't even know this!"

The leader glared at him first, and then stretched out his left hand.

Fushenzi held his hand, squinted his eyes, and muttered something.

After listening carefully, it turned out to be: "The flying snow shoots at the white deer, the laughing book magician leans on the blue mandarin duck..."

Fushenzi is pretending here just to buy more time for Su Ling.

He chanted like this for a long time, and the leader became a little sleepy, yawned and said: "Are you okay? Why can't I finish chanting..."

Only then did Fu Shenzi open his eyes and let out a long sigh: "Donor, I see your hall is dark, I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster!"

When the leader heard this, he wanted to draw a knife.

However, Fushenzi quickly took out five or six objects as big as stones from the small bag, shook them towards the eight people and said, "Look, what is this?"

The eight people wondered: "What the hell is this?"

Fushenzi chuckled, threw it towards the snowy door behind them and said, "Master Tao, please eat mung bean cake!"

The eight people were stunned for a moment, and then they felt green light rushing straight behind them, a crackling sound, and white smoke filling the air.

The eight people just felt bad when they heard a series of roaring sounds.

Suddenly, there was a blaze of smoke in front of the gate of Sikong Villa.

The eight people waved their hands to drive away the thick smoke, and shouted sternly: "Demon! Who are you?"

Fushenzi laughed loudly and said: "Ask me? There is a name and a surname. The Two Immortals Sect - Guan Ge is it!"

He is such a master at frame-up!

After saying that, he suddenly turned his head and ran towards the path on the left.

When the eight guards heard this, they all looked stern and said: "It turns out they are the remnants of the Two Immortals Sect! Where to go!"

“There’s somewhere to go!”

Fushenzi didn't look back, and deliberately slowed down a little, for fear that they wouldn't be able to catch up.

But he underestimated these eight guards, who were all highly skilled in Qinggong and martial arts and could catch up with them in three or two steps.

Fushenzi then called out, picked up speed, and sprinted forward.

Fushenzi ran all the way, chasing the eight guards.

This race between the two parties was more intense than the 110-meter hurdles.

The eight guards chased after them and shouted: "Remnant, stop here!"

"Can't stand!..."

The eight guards rolled their eyes angrily at Fushenzi, and they bit Fushenzi with all their might, with the intention of not giving up if they couldn't catch up.

Then he started running endlessly.

Fushenzi ran for a while and began to circle around a depression.

The eight guards were also so determined that they did not block him from both sides, but pursued him with a single thought.

Fushenzi was running happily when he suddenly heard the eight guards behind him shouting: "Stop! If you don't stop, we will open our bows and release arrows!"

Fushenzi almost cried, so he turned his head, raised his hands and said, "Captain, don't shoot, it's me!"

However, I saw that four of the guards actually carried quivers and bows and arrows, and were now kneeling on one knee, with their bows and arrows drawn, aiming at the sinker.

Fushenzi secretly thought, Wucao! You were careless! Ice shooter! Ancestor ADC!

The eight guards seemed to be a little wary of Fushenzi. Four of them nocked arrows and the other four raised their knives and slowly approached Fushenzi.

Fushenzi was thinking dejectedly that it was time for Master Dao to return to his post.

Suddenly I heard a whisper in my ear: "Don't worry, I'm here!"

Fushenzi felt that the voice was so familiar, and he immediately thought of someone.

Hollow Taoist!

He whispered hurriedly: "Wucao! Niubi, you are so proficient in the art of transmitting sounds across thousands of miles!"

The voice of the Taoist Master Kongxin came up again: "Just raise your hands in front and pretend to be hitting me, I'll take care of everything!"

Fushenzi's eyes lit up, he knew what this Taoist Kongxin's secret skill was.

Immediately, my heart became calm.

Suddenly he shouted at the eight people approaching: "Don't move! Stop! If you move again, Master Dao, I will shoot! Ah! ...If you move again, you have to get down now, do you believe it?"

Don’t believe it?”

The eight guards seemed to be very angry with him. The leader sneered and said: "You monster, I'm afraid you're scared to death. Just let me get down and try!"

Seeing Fu Shenzi pretending again, he suddenly raised his right hand, raised his palm, and shouted: "Here, Master Dao, get down!"

But I heard a "pop-" sound.

The leader seemed to have been hit hard, but he fell to the ground on his back while he was still three feet away from the sinker.

The forehead suddenly became red and swollen, presumably from a slap.

Fushenzi laughed and said, "Hey! My dear son, you are so obedient!"

This time, all eight guards were suppressed.

The other two guards were still a little dissatisfied and took advantage of Fu Shenzi's elation to slowly approach him.

Fushenzi's face turned cold and he said, "It's true that I won't shed tears until I see the coffin!"

As he spoke, he waved two palms into the void.

"Give it all to Master Dao, get down!"

"Pop-pa-" twice.

The two guards fell down in response.

Fushenzi laughed and whispered: "Hollow-core Niubi, your Hundred-Step Divine Fist Shadowless Palm is really awesome, teach me when you can!"

A voice came to my ears: "Do you think anyone can learn it? This kung fu must be learned by special people, and not everyone can beat it. Although these people are good at light kung fu, they are all soldiers.

You can change the style to Duan Bailou and see if it still works..."

Fushenzi chuckled and said, "That's pretty awesome!"

The voice in my ear said: "The Su Ling in front of me has already left the other courtyard. Get out of here quickly before the Taoist Master leaves!"

Fushenzi then sneered at the eight people and said, "Whoever refuses to accept, come here!"

The eight people were all honest now, and they all knelt on the ground and said: "Immortal! Spare your life, spare your life! Our superior is eighty years old..."

Fushenzi rolled his eyes and said: "Stop, stop, stop! Taoist master has a good life, let's go!"

When these eight people heard this, they turned around and left as if they had been granted amnesty.

Fushenzi suddenly said angrily: "Stop, let's go like this!"

When the eight people heard this, they were stunned on the spot. They turned around and said with sad faces: "Chief Immortal, if something happens, please give me your orders..."

Fushenzi smiled and said: "The people I let go must follow my rules!" He pointed at them and said: "You, you, you... follow one by one, line up!"

These eight people could only do as they were told, and they all took a group photo.

Fushenzi nodded with satisfaction and said: "Hey, that's right! Shouting slogans, one, two, three, get out!"

"Yes! You..."

"Tap tap tap..."

The soldiers are different, their movements are really uniform.

After Fushenzi finished doing this, he looked around a few more times to make sure it was safe, and then turned to join Su Ling and the others.

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