Ji Taoist

Bang!

As the headless corpse fell, the man in black looked towards the direction in which the three people left, showing no signs of movement.

"If we had entered here not by force but with our true identity, the situation would have been very different." The man in black said helplessly.

This man in black is naturally Yan Buzhi lurking in the Spring Valley. He lurked here and finally found the person he wanted to find!

Zhang Xungui!

This guy who looks like a weak scholar is actually the final result of Yan Buzhi's twenty years of planning, which is really unexpected.

What's even more unexpected is that even if Yan Buzhi knew that the person he was looking for would appear at today's Yangchun literary conference, he didn't know that the person he was looking for was actually Princess Fengcheng's book boy!

"Come on, come on, Zhang Xungui, everything about you will eventually belong to me!"

Yan Buzhi sneered, even if he couldn't use his previous preparations, he could still catch him with this force!

Anyone who stands in front of him will die!

other side.

The three people who escaped did not choose to leave in a big way, because they knew that Liu Feng could not stop the thief.

"Gui Gui, tell me honestly, do you know that thief?" Zhang Yirong looked at Zhang Xungui, who looked gloomy, and asked.

Zhang Xungui immediately opened his eyes, a little angry and helpless and said: "Princess, I have been in the palace since I was a child, how can I know that thief?!"

"But since the thief is not coming for me, Die'er is my personal bodyguard and has never left my side for so many years. Except for you... Do your parents have a grudge against him?"

"I!!"

I have no fucking father or mother in this world, how is that possible?

But Zhang Xungui didn't know why that person was targeting him. Could it be because...

My identity? !

Impossible, I have never told anyone about this matter, not even the prince who took me into the palace. I didn’t tell him about my origin. I’m afraid it’s because of that thing on my body!

Thinking of this, Zhang Xungui suddenly understood something.

There was a dark wooden stick in his arms. It seemed like there was some old man living in the stick. Could it be that the thief came here for this thing?

But how could he...

Speaking of which, Zhang Xungui still remembered that when he was a child... not even a child, he accidentally picked up this thing after he came to this world and possessed the child.

At first, Zhang Xunhui thought this thing was some kind of toy, but over the years he kept hearing the word 'welcoming spring' in his mind, so he thought this thing must have an extraordinary origin.

As for the original soul of this body, Zhang Xungui didn't get any memory. Judging from experience, was he possessed by a dead person?

It's not impossible, after all, this method of reincarnation is too common.

Zhang Xungui thought for a long time and really couldn't figure out whether he was being targeted because of this black stick, but now was not the time to talk about this.

The sound of fighting behind stopped, and Zhang Yirong's expression changed:

"Run quickly and hide in the valley. I'm sorry this man doesn't dare to kill in public, otherwise there will be no place for him in the entire Kun Dao!!"

While talking, Zhang Yirong actually took off her clothes. Die'er on the side also quickly put another plain clothes on Zhang Yirong, and then pulled down the ribbon on her body. In an instant, Die'er's clothes also turned into plain clothes.

Zhang Xungui's face twitched and he called him a good guy.

Beautiful girl transformation!

It's just that the action is a bit rough.

"Princess, what about me?"

"Forget it, just cover your face and hide in the crowd from here!"

"oh...."

Zhang Xungui pouted, but he didn't dare to complain because his life was at stake.

Just when the literati were wondering what was happening behind them, the expressions of several elders on the high platform suddenly changed.

"What's going on?!"

"It seems to be the princess's side!"

"It's broken! Call the soldiers quickly..."

Phew!

What no one expected was that a man in black suddenly appeared and killed all the people on the high platform like a ghost, spreading blood all over the ground!

"Ahhhhhh!!"

"Killing people!!"

"Everyone, I don't want to go on a killing spree when I come here. Anyone who knows how to do it, don't move, otherwise..."

Yan Buzhi saw several scholars trying to escape in a panic, so he immediately set out to kill them like arrows that pierced the sky and landed in front of them!

The literati present were immediately shocked, and the dignified man stood up and asked:

"Who are you? How dare you attack Yangchun Literary Society?!"

"I don't have time to listen to your nonsense. Princess Fengcheng, please hand over Zhang Xungui and you can leave here."

Yan Buzhi turned around and saw the three people. He was not in a hurry and said with a sneer.

Zhang Yirong's expression changed. She didn't expect that even though she changed her clothes in the crowd and used some dirty tricks to interfere with her sight and smell, she could be noticed by the other party at a glance, and she immediately secretly thought something was wrong.

But as long as it waits until the offering comes...

Ling Yan in the crowd had weak legs and sat on the ground with a pale face.

Master Zhong frowned on the side. He felt like he had seen this person before, so he couldn't help but ask:

"Miss, this audacious thief..."

"Don't say anything, let's check the situation first!" Ling Yan was immediately confused. She never expected that Yan Buzhi would dare to risk the world's disapproval and kill people at the Yangchun Wenhui. She also didn't expect that he would ignore the princess and want to Threaten her to hand over Zhang Xungui?

Is that the fair boy his target?

Zhang Yirong stood up, pulled off the mask on his face, and asked, "Who are you? Have a grudge against Zhang Xungui?"

"Princess, I don't have time to waste time with you. If you don't surrender within three breaths, you will die! Three, two..."

"Guigui, run! Die'er, come on!"

Zhang Yirong couldn't tell that the other party was planning to take action, but it was already too late at the moment he shouted.

Yan Buzhi rushed forward and laughed when he saw that the maid named Die'er had a powerful inner energy swirling around her when she shot, and the dagger in her hand was also extraordinary.

"Run, run, you won't be able to run away after I kill this woman. Hahahaha!"

The literati in the field did not dare to approach and stayed away from each other.

Die'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Yan Buzhi actually had no intention of following him.

With my life, I can definitely delay the princess and the others for a while!

Die'er looked at Yan Buzhi seriously: "Your Excellency has taken part in nature and is not going to do heroic deeds to save the people. Why do you have to be enemies with the court and the palace? It's not too late to look back now!"

"Little girl, you are really pitiful. It's in vain that you and Zhang Xungui are both servants of the princess, but she took Zhang Xungui away and left you to die alone. Isn't it hateful?" Yan Buzhi laughed loudly. , he moved forward, rushing forward like a gust of wind, his palms suddenly pushed out, and an extremely powerful palm force surged out. This palm force was like a huge stone falling from the sky, with unparalleled power, it hit his body hard.

There was only a muffled sound as she was hit by the force of her palm, and her body flew backwards like a kite with its string broken. The butterfly rolled repeatedly in the air and flew several meters before barely stopping. When its feet landed on the ground, it staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Yan Buzhi himself stood firmly on the spot, looking at Die'er in the distance with indifferent eyes, as if the blow just now did not consume too much energy.

Taking advantage of the situation, Yan Buzhi stepped forward, taking one step forward as if the injuries on his body did not exist at all, and appeared in front of Die'er!

Die'er's eyes widened: "Are you really the pinnacle of martial arts?"

"Go down and ask the King of Hell!"

Bang!

Yan Buzhi smashed Die'er's upper body into pieces with one punch, causing blood, flesh and bones to fly. The people around him looked pale and trembling.

Ling Yan, who was hiding in the crowd, felt cold all over. When he saw Yan Buzhi, who was chasing the princess, he suddenly looked back at her and broke out in cold sweat.

"Miss, we..."

"Run away quickly and inform the experts from all over the place to come and intercept the thief!" Ling Yan said through gritted teeth.

"yes!"