"Stinky"

This middle-aged man with a body like a pig, his face was pale, his eyes almost spewed flames, and he was slapped in the face by a woman in front of the public.

"You're looking for death!" The middle-aged man slapped over, and immediately slapped the woman so much that she couldn't stand steadily.

"You should beat Lao Tzu, I want you to die today!!" As he spoke, he kicked the woman down and fainted.

Just as I was about to go up and make up for a few kicks, suddenly two "boom" sounds sounded.

Everyone saw only two shadows shooting towards the middle-aged man.

"Ah~" The screams sounded, and two chopsticks were inserted into the palms and ankles of the middle-aged man, dripping with blood.

Chopsticks?

In an instant, Yakumo Zi was concerned by all the attention of the restaurant, and he could hurt his body with chopsticks, presumably his internal strength had been superb.

But when they saw her little beggar's appearance, their jaws almost fell to the ground.

The middle-aged man pulled out his chopsticks and looked around in pain, trying to find the murderer, just in time to see Yakumo's side.

Her hands were empty, but the dishes on the table must have been touched, and there was no one else at the table, so where did the chopsticks go?

"How dare you use a secret weapon on Lao Tzu?" The middle-aged man stared at her fiercely.

Yakumo shrugged and showed a very innocent expression.

"Don't wronged me, I don't have a secret weapon on me"

This disgusting fat man is dressed in splendid clothes, and he is either rich or expensive.

But when it comes to expensive, I believe that except for that guy, no one here is older than her, including that Zhao Feiyu.

"Are you blind to me?" The middle-aged man threw two blood-stained chopsticks over.

Yakumo Zi covered her mouth and smiled.

"You are not only blind, but also ugly, not to mention ugly, but also stupid, I really feel sorry for your parents, how could you give birth to such a stupid person"

"Okay, you have the guts, just wait here, Lao Tzu will come back to you immediately"

The middle-aged man was not stupid, and when he saw the weapon wrapped in cloth on her table, he limped out of the restaurant after putting down the cruel words.

The trick just now was obviously Lian Jiazi, and he didn't bring a servant when he came out this time, plus he was injured in his hands and feet, so he thought he couldn't beat her.

As soon as the middle-aged man left, Yakumo Zi really couldn't stand the attention of everyone, and quickly finished eating and left the restaurant.

It was a long time before the unconscious woman on the ground woke up.

I didn't do it because I sympathized with the woman, but because this was a bit of an eyesore.

As for where the woman ended up, it was not for me to care.

"Southeast?" Walking halfway through the Yakumo Purple Circle, whether there is a compass or not, she is almost unclear now.

Fortunately, the sun showed the way.

Small water building, arch bridge beauty finding, southeast has a palace, I don't know where to find.

Passing by various ancient landscape buildings, Yakumo Zi finally saw a mansion with the words "Yu Wangye's Mansion" engraved on the door plaque.

"Madan, finally found"

Finding the prince's mansion, Yakumo Zi is also much easier, now just wait for the night to come.

But what if Zhao Xingyu is tied up and he doesn't open his mouth?

Thinking of this, she showed a sinister smile.

There was still a period of time before the darkness came, and Yakumo Zi found an inn nearby to stay, and opened the window to cultivate the morning sun.

Baisi's internal strength wanders among the seven meridians and eight veins, repeatedly, washing the tenacity of the tendons.

It's not the qi of the early sun, and the cultivation effect is not half of that of the early morning, but it's okay anyway, no matter how small the mosquito is, it's still meat.

The Royal Palace, the Imperial Study

Zhao Xingyu, who was wearing civilian clothes, was still reading the folds as usual, but recently, I don't know what was going on, and natural disasters were frequent one after another, which made him anxious.

He frowned and looked at the song, but he didn't care about the content at all, but his thoughts had drifted out of the palace.

"What's on your Majesty's mind? You've been watching this for an hour," Grandpa Cui reminded.

"Hey" Zhao Xingyu put down the fold and looked out the door.

"I don't know how Yun'er is, the Shadow Guard hasn't sent news yet?"

"Not yet, Your Majesty"

Zhao Xingyu was a little disappointed, and picked up the fold again and looked at it in a good way.

Half an hour later, he still had no choice but to let go of the twists and turns, his mind was not here, and no matter how hard he tried, it was in vain.

"I'm a little tired," he said, and got up and walked to the inner sanctum.

"Goo...... Goo"

Zhao Xingyu's footsteps paused, and he looked back at the position of the window, looking happy.

"Your Majesty, the carrier pigeon has arrived" Grandpa Cui ran to the window, took the note from the pigeon's ankle ring, and handed it to him.

Zhao Xingyu opened it and saw that there were only two simple lines of words.

(After the mother left the palace, she slept in the alley in the open air until early in the morning, looking for the palace of the prince, and now she is living in the inn, I am afraid that she will visit the palace at night, please instruct Your Majesty)

When he looked at the first line, Zhao Xingyu was distressed, and when he saw the second line, his face suddenly became solemn.

What did Yun'er do when she went to visit the prince's mansion at night?

Could it be that she is helping me get rid of Zhao Feiyu?

Zhao Xingyu lit the note and burned it, and immediately spoke: "Spread my will, the Shadow Guard will all be dispatched tonight, and we must ensure that Queen Yun is safe and sound."

"The Old Slave Obeys the Order"

"By the way, you go too"

Gonggong Cui was stunned for a moment, and said in a panic: "Your Majesty, no, as soon as the old slave leaves, who will protect you?" ”

Zhao Xingyu snorted disdainfully: "Hmph, are the 100,000 forbidden troops in the palace vegetarian?" Besides, there is no name, you can rest assured"

"............"

"This is the Divine Decree"

Seeing that Grandpa Cui hesitated, Zhao Xingyu directly raised his eyebrows and glared at him.

"Old ...... Slave obedience"

After Grandpa Cui left, Zhao Xingyu opened the note again and read it, and finally sighed.

Yun'er, you think Zhao Feiyu is too simple.

If she could kill Zhao Feiyu alone, I would have done it a long time ago, so why wait until now.

Among Zhao Feiyu's disciples, there are many people in the rivers and lakes, most of them are evil ways, and even Nameless does not dare to take the Shadow Guard to visit the prince's mansion at night, which also shows that it is very dangerous there.

Zhao Xingyu was stunned for a while, found a piece of stationery, and wrote a letter.

"Someone!"

"Your Majesty is here, what does Your Majesty command?" The gatekeepers answered outside the temple.

"Little Plum in the Moon Cloud Palace"

"Obey"

Xiao Lizi, who got the holy decree, put the envelope in his arms with a sweaty head, secretly left the palace, and ran to the national teacher's mansion in the capital.

Today's night, the capital is not destined to be peaceful.

The time soon came to eight o'clock in the evening, and Yakumo Zi opened her beautiful eyes and ended her cultivation.

The day after tomorrow is eightfold heaven, but it has not yet reached the congenital, but it is already invincible under the congenital.

The Tianyun Sword Technique and the Chaoyang Breath Transformation Technique are not ordinary exercises, which greatly strengthen the strength of the leapfrog challenge.

Coupled with the fact that this world is a low-martial world, there are very few congenitals, so it can be said that in just one month, Yakumo Zi can walk sideways on the rivers and lakes.

Looking out the window at the night, she got up and went over to see if there were still people on the street, and it wasn't yet twelve o'clock curfew.

"The day after tomorrow is the time limit, I hope nothing goes wrong," Yakumo Zi muttered as she looked at the night market.

(End of chapter)