C13 Official Lake

Several breaths later, Uncle Lian felt the struggling breath of the person in his hands become weaker and weaker.

He threw out the Hundred Slashes, which was half-dead and seemed to be filled with energy, as if he was gasping for air like a dead dog.

Earlier, when Qi Lin was kicked by the Hundred Slashes, a sneak attack of the same level caused Qi Lin to be injured.

Under his gaze, he could also feel that he was being ambushed by an opponent of the same level, almost losing half his life.

"What's the situation in the bamboo forest?" Leave this place to me. " Uncle Lian looked amiable until he showed off his skills. Unexpectedly, he got Fann Tine to instruct him so that he could lead the group to check it out.

Chu Hai, who was running not far away, immediately returned. His gaze towards Uncle Lian was filled with approval.

As for whether or not they were supervising him, did he have a choice?

If he had to protect his life, then so be it.

"Your Highness, feeding your Spirit Driving Powder to him, this person's identity is not simple."

Immediately, Uncle Lian kept the other person's knife. At the same time, he removed the other party's armor. It was a black vest with the "Half Moon" emblem embroidered on the front.

With a glance, Uncle Lian recognized who the person was. However, he did not say it out loud and chose to remain silent.

He then ordered his men to feed the Spirit Driving Powder and tie it up. Then, he began to treat the other party.

It was only at this point that the frightened Chun and Hsing finally dared to go closer to check on the situation. Worry was written all over their faces, as they didn't know what their next destination would be.

One had to know that they had yet to leave the capital. How could they not be worried?

The dead were soon buried on the spot. Chu Hai could only mourn for them as he had the opportunity to comfort their loved ones.

As for the spear and arrow that were mixed with purple iron, Uncle Lian kept it well and slightly modified it; it was also an extraordinary weapon.

Not long after, Fann Tine came back with a car.

When he rushed to the bamboo forest, he discovered some traces of a carriage that had just been pulled away by someone. However, the bamboo forest was just behind a forest trail, the carriages were very heavy and cumbersome, so when the two Ann Yue Martial Masters saw that their plan had been exposed and the enemy had caught up, they had no choice but to abandon the carriage and escape.

In the end, he gave Fann Tine an advantage and pulled the cart back with a joyous look on his face. Since there's an extra horse and it's convenient to transport it, who dares to cause trouble here?

Not long after, Yan Yidao, who usually travelled, arrived. When he saw the puddle of blood on the ground, he frowned.

"What's going on?" Yan Yidao asked in confusion as he rode forward.

"It's nothing, we just met an assassin and almost got into trouble. You guys go on ahead." It was obvious that Fann Tine didn't want to share what had just happened. Having one versus three from the Assassin and hurting one of them, it would be embarrassing if word of this got out.

"Humph!"

With his nose to the sky, Yan Yidao became angry the moment he saw Fann Tine, unwilling to say that he had been pulled down. Glancing at the cart, his curiosity was piqued again. He looked around and finally found a target.

"Nephew Chu, what just happened? How come there's a car? "

No wonder he asked Chu Hai, Wind King ordered him to look after Chu Hai, Chu Hai was surprised, so he asked of course.

But before waiting for Chu Hai to reply, Uncle Lian stood up and cupped his hands towards Yan Yidao: "Yan Family Master, this person is a member of Ann Yue, he wanted to assassinate Your Highness, please ask the Letter Owl to use it."

Letter Owl, a type of fierce flying beast, was extremely fast, far faster than a carrier pigeon and much safer. It was often used as a messenger.

Of course, Letter Owl s were not cheap, and only a large family could afford it. It seemed that Uncle Lian wanted to use Yan Family's Letter Owl to send a message to Wind King, telling him that Ann Yue had appeared in the capital.

"Men, bring the Letter Owl over."

Yan Yidao had long understood Ann Yue's fierce reputation. Back then, he had suffered a lot from Yan Family, especially on the night his son killed Xuan Ling. Ann Yue had sent out a group of people to take care of Yan Family, thanks to the Yan Xiao guarding the clan.

"Everyone, let's continue moving forward, Ann Yue is really troublesome."

Yan Yidao was not a fool. When he saw the hundred slashes, he had an answer in his heart. His Yan Family carried a huge burden for his family, and most of them were ordinary people.

His suggestion won everyone's approval. Even the provocative Fann Tine had nothing to say. Yan Yidao's 3-circle treasured saber was famous for its power, having multiple grandmasters, and having multiple safety.

Due to Yan Family, the speed of the troops had been greatly reduced. It took them four hours to reach the "Guanren Lake" that was twenty kilometers away.

A warm wind blew, bringing with it a bit of coolness. He could smell the fishy smell of the lake water.

The surface of the lake rippled like a ripple.

The lake was alive. Layers upon layers of scales rose up with the wind, accompanied by leaping sunshine, causing people to feel delighted.

A fisherman wearing a bamboo hat was leisurely fishing on the lakeside. About ten people were there, and a castle stood tall and grand in the middle of the lake.

It was said that in the evening, the thousands of boats docked at the lake, decorated with lanterns and decorations, would be used to pick up the passing merchants, and the castle gates would be opened the moment they entered.

The castle was said to be filled with warmth, enough to make people drunk to the point of dreaming.

During the day, the castle was closed, so the tourists could only wait at the pier. There were high class inns and restaurants for people to stay in, but they were very expensive.

When the horses were full of water, Yan Yidao turned around and left. While it was still early, he continued to travel, hoping that he could arrive at the Bai Tuo Village station tonight.

Poor Fann Tine looked at the center of the lake with reluctance. He swore to himself that he would go in again after the dart protection mission was completed.

A man does not love his middle age.

… ….

At the Imperial Study of the capital, Wind King, Xuan Jing, was currently reviewing the memorial. His eyes swept across the map on the wall from time to time.

On the map, there was the symbol of all the known territories in the Desolate Continent. The Wind Country s were like a drop in the ocean.

During the year of Xuan Jing's Weak Crown, he had returned from the battlefield where he fought with Barbarian Country. Weng Zhiwen said to him: "Do you want to be an enlightened king in the future? Or is it a Saint Lord? "

Xuan Jing was puzzled and replied, "What do you mean bright? What do you mean 'virtuous'? "

Weng Zhiwen laughed out loud and explained to him, "When a wise king expands the soil to become a powerful country, a wise king honors the earth and protects the people, this is what you call a holy queen."

Looking at his armor, Xuan Jing said with determination, "I am willing to be the king and expand my territory to become a powerful country."

Hearing this, Weng Zhiwen was very pleased, and tried his best to help Xuan Jing.

However, in the past few days, Xuan Jing had been a bit distracted. Barbarian Country inviting Martial Country brought immense pressure to his Wind Country.

Internal strife broke out in every corner of the country. With the two combined, Wind King could not spare any effort to clean up the mess. He could only hope that Ruan Yue's fifty thousand elite soldiers would wipe out all the traitors.

After that, he let Ruan Yue manage the Eastern Border. The former commander of the city, Zhao Zhimu, was bestowed with a different surname compared to the previous king.

What Xuan Jing was most worried about was still him. There were secret reports that Zhao Zhimu had openly insulted him, saying that he was inferior to a beast, that he had killed his father and brother, and that his Wind Country had sinned against people.

But it infuriated Wind King to the extreme!

To this end, Xuan Jing already had the intention to kill.

"My lord, a letter came from Your Highness Chu Hai's butler saying that Ann Yue had surfaced and attempted to assassinate Your Highness Chu Hai on the public road. He has already captured a captive, may I ask where he should place Ann Yue?"

Outside of Imperial Study, Geh Huang, who received the secret letter, quickly reported this matter to Wind King.

In the entire Wind Country, the person who was most angry at Ann Yue was Xuan Jing. Originally, Ann Yue was controlled by a generation of Monarchs, but in the end, he abandoned everything and turned a blind eye to him.

He was determined to go against him!

"Good!" You personally lead people to interrogate and dare to appear in the capital? Investigate! I found out that not a single one was left. "

Ye Zichen put down the imperial report. This was the best news that Wind King had heard in the past few days.

… ….

As for Chu Hai's group, they were still hurrying on their journey towards the evening.

"Screech!"

A high-pitched bird's cry echoed from the top of his head.

It was Geh Huang, leading a swordsman with a face as cold as frost. After greeting Chu Hai, he directly brought Hundred Slashes away for interrogation.

From beginning to end, the swordsmen that followed him had their eyes closed as they rested. It was as if there were not many things that could pique his interest.

Looking at Geh Huang who had disappeared into the horizon, Fann Tine who was at the side fell into deep thought, he slapped his forehead and exclaimed: "Yinn Wulai, that's right, it's him, the elder of the number one sect in Wind Country, his strength is unfathomable."

The Spirit General had shed its mortal flesh, and its true qi connected to the meridians in its entire body. It could release its Spiritual Force externally and wound others through the air.

What was most enviable was that he no longer needed to carry a weapon with him. He could use his true energy to shape it. Through constant practice, he could quickly form the weapon he wanted.

Each Spirit General could only forge one type of weapon or other defensive equipment. To use true aura to shape weapons, one needed a strong spiritual force to continuously train with it. The shortest would be several months, and the longest would be several years.

For example, Fann Tine, he was an expert in daggers. If he reached Spirit General, he would immediately use his own Zhen Qi to create a dagger.

This Yinn Wulai was different from the others in Seven-star Palace. He took the form of a gigantic shield and used a weapon when attacking.

Shaking his head, Chu Hai did not think much about it. Right now, he was the only one he cared about and did not know when he would become a Martial Master.

As the night fell, with the help of the bright moonlight, Yan Yidao wanted to continue on his way. However, the people from Yan Family were not happy, as most of them were only ordinary people.

He had no choice but to find a farmer's house nearby and set up camp there.

The women and children slept in the carriages while the monks surrounded the bonfire.

This night was destined to be filled with many people as their bed.

"Elder Fan, you're a bit out of your mind tonight. Do you want to go to Guan'er Lake to visit the brothels again? When are you going to bring us? "

Under the bonfire, the group of hooligans started to discuss women again. It had been a long night, and they were in no mood to sleep.

"Heh heh, I've been rich in the past too. I've been in Guan Zi Lake for three days straight, and any woman who sees me inside has to call me Master. Do you know why?"

Sitting cross-legged, Fann Tine grabbed a person's wineskin and gulped down a mouthful of murky wine. While everyone was looking on in anticipation, saliva was splattered all over the floor as he lectured.

"Why? Could it be that Elder Fan is giving us more money than others? "

"Bullshit!" "That's because laozi is so amazing. All the women I've slept with are so soft that they can't get up for a few days."

Looking at the bunch of unbelieving escort agents, Fann Tine looked disgusted.

"Elder Fan, since you're so amazing, then should I ask you for more silver?" When are you going to bring us to have a taste of something that's free of charge? "

As they chewed on the jerky, the guards of Zhaowei Escort Office started to hiss one after another.

"Do you think you can get free with your head that looks like a chamber pot? Even if we give them silver, it will be useless. "

Taking a piece of jerky, Fann Tine put on a show of behaving like heroes, making Qi Lin and Wan Gutong, who were sitting cross-legged at the side, shake their heads.

"Alright, since you're so good-looking, then when will Elder Fan show us around? If you're going to treat us, we won't object, right?" "Guys?"

Under the crowd's cheers, Fann Tine was happy to enjoy himself. He pointed to the sky, pointed to the ground, and then pointed to himself, saying bitterly, "I can't afford it. I have both old and young, and I even have a bird growing in the middle. No no no."

"Elder Fan, aren't you an orphan? "No, since when did you have a wife and children?"

Everyone was shocked, and they all knew deep in their hearts that he was trying to shirk responsibility.

"Go go, go. This old man can't afford to pay ten gold coins a night." "I don't have to boast to have all sorts of things like money. Some female cultivators are really capable, and I still remember them vividly."

… ….

Alone in one place, Chu Hai kept his distance from the rowdy escort agents. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to rest.

He was holding a wineskin in his hand and tasting it. It tasted weird, similar to the yellow rice wine from his previous life. It was about the same as beer.

It seemed that the wine brewing method in this foreign world was rather simple. It was unknown whether there was actually wine brewing.