Chapter 297 Yulan Water Palace

When Mrs. Yinchi woke up again, she found herself lying on a small boat with a man's robe on her chest, carrying a familiar man's smell. 【First release】

The bright sun shone down, and it was a little dazzling.

She shielded the sun with her hands, sat up slowly, and saw Gong Zichuan sitting cross-legged on the bow, as if she was practicing some kind of kung fu!

He sat on the bow of the boat, motionless, like a rock, and could clearly see traces of heaven and earth profound energy gathering in his body, like long bridges of smoke.

The medicinal power of the middle-level healing pill was completely absorbed by Mrs. Yinchi's body. The trauma has almost healed, and her physical strength has recovered a lot. At least she can stand up and walk.

"What is this place?" Mrs. Yinchi asked softly.

Her voice is beautiful, soft and moving, like a spring breeze blowing on her face, making people feel like a sixteen-year-old girl, just at the age of innocence.

Ning Xiaochuan put away the exercises of "Heaven and Earth Profound Qi" and said: "Yulan River. Our boat has been drifting down the river for two days, and it should be thousands of miles away from the imperial city."

Ning Xiaochuan knew that Ji Hanxing's tracking skills were very powerful, so he didn't take Mrs. Yinchi to the ghost villa. If Yue Wuyang was led to the ghost villa, it would be a big disaster.

The best way to avoid Ji Hanxing's tracking technique is to go by water.

Dilute with water flow, breath on your body, avoid tracking.

With slender hands, Mrs. Yinchi folded the robe neatly, passed it to Ning Xiaochuan, and said respectfully, "Thank you!"

Ning Xiaochuan took the robe and didn't say anything else. After putting it on, he continued to practice.

Mrs. Yinchi stared at him, and then began to practice to recuperate her injuries. Yue Wuyang and the prince may catch up at any time, and if their own strength is stronger, they will naturally have more chances to save their lives.

She is now on the same boat as Gong Zichuan, so she can only wait for her injuries to recover before returning to the imperial city.

The boat went down the river, and on the fourth day, it had already left the area where the imperial city was located and entered the area of ​​Bailong City.

At dusk, the setting sun hangs over the river, reflecting the river golden!

On both sides of the river, there were rustling sounds, which startled a group of water birds into the air.

"Finally another ship is waiting!"

A one-armed man stands on top of a red tree,

Standing in the air with her toes on the blades, she showed her powerful martial arts cultivation.

His gaze was like a falcon, and lightning shot out of his pupils, staring at the boat floating down on the river.

"Boss! This ship is a bit small, so I guess it doesn't have much oil or water. [For more exciting novels, please visit]"

Under the tree, there was a group of warriors hiding, and they all stared at the river cautiously.

The one-armed man snorted coldly and said: "The Yulan River is so fast that even a large boat may be crushed by the waves and sink to the bottom of the river. However, this small wooden boat can travel here safely. I dare to conclude that the people on board are definitely not ordinary people!"

"Boss is wise, I hope it's two fat sheep." An old man in his sixties held a cane, half of his teeth had fallen out, and his words were leaking, and said, "This time, I will do it myself, let's try it." Their bottom!"

The one-armed man nodded.

Ning Xiaochuan was sitting cross-legged on the bow of the boat to practice, suddenly, he seemed to sense something in his mind, and immediately opened his eyes.

Mrs. Yinchi's cultivation has recovered to the third level, her mind is no weaker than Ning Xiaochuan's, and she has noticed something, her bright eyes stared at the water.

Ning Xiaochuan stood up, six wisps of profound energy burst out from the palm of his hand, condensed into six dragons and tigers, and flew into the water.

In the big river, the water suddenly rolled and eddies were densely covered, and the sound of fighting came from the bottom of the water.

The six warriors flew out of the water, used their martial arts supernatural powers, and shattered the profound energy of the six dragons and tigers. They stepped on the water waves, their bodies did not sink, and they surrounded the boat in the middle!

The six warriors are all first-class masters in the martial arts world, they can stand on their own, with a cold and murderous aura on their bodies.

Ning Xiaochuan glanced at the six people indifferently, and said, "Are you from the crown prince, or are you sent by Yun Zhonghou?"

In the eyes of the six warriors, there was a look of doubt.

An old man in his sixties jumped out of the jungle by the river and walked on the waves. His body was as light as a feather, and he stood firmly on the water, with a proud aura on his body: "We are It's someone from Yulan Water Palace, if you know how to do it, you can hand over your treasures, maybe you can save your life."

A short warrior stared at Mrs. Yinchi sitting in the boat, with a greedy look in his eyes, and said: "The man can go, but the woman must stay!"

When the six warriors surrounded the boat, they all focused on Mrs. Yinchi and couldn't move their eyes away.

No way, Mrs. Yinchi is so beautiful, and her temperament is also extraordinarily elegant and charming, like a female goblin, ten times more beautiful than the most beautiful red girl in Bailong City, she is a beauty that they can't usually see!

"Where is the Yulan Water Palace?" Ning Xiaochuan frowned slightly, thinking that the Prince and Yunzhonghou's people had caught up, but he didn't expect to come out of such a place halfway!

Mrs. Yinchi said sarcastically: "The Yulan River is the river of life of the Yulan Empire. It runs through the north and south of the empire. On both sides of the river, there are many unpopular gang forces. The Yulan Water Palace is probably one of them."

The old man in his 60s said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency speaks loudly, don't you know that Yulan Water Palace has suppressed the Sixteen Gang in the past year, becoming the most powerful force in this area, helping everyone More than 10,000 people. Your Excellency still thinks Yulan Water Palace is not a good place?"

Mrs. Yinchi smiled like a flower, nodded, and said: "There are tens of thousands of people in the area, but they are just mobs. The imperial army crushed them and immediately turned into a mess."

One of the warriors said with a smile: "Beauty, you can tell at a glance that you are a big shot from the imperial city, and you have a wide range of knowledge. But, I'm afraid you don't know the real power of our Yulan Water Palace. I'm afraid even some princes in the imperial city The government may not be comparable. You know, our Palace Master is a Martial Venerable!"

"A warrior!"

Ning Xiaochuan and Mrs. Yinchi were slightly surprised, and looked at the cultivation of these warriors. They were indeed masters, not like ordinary water gangs!

Any power with Wu Zun in charge is not easy, if you don't pay attention, it may capsize in the gutter today.

A martial artist who had reached the fifth level of divine body smiled and said: "Beauty, follow us to the water palace, as long as we are comfortable serving our brother, we will let your man go."

Mrs. Yinchi's winking eyes were like silk, and she glanced at Ning Xiaochuan with all sorts of flair, and said, "My man, I'm afraid he won't agree!"

It's good that Mrs. Yinchi doesn't show a charming smile. Once she becomes charming, she looks like a peerless enchantress. The six warriors present can't bear it, and they almost want to take a bath. Burn yourself!

Even the old man in his sixties stared at Mrs. Yinchi's fair and pretty cheeks with a pair of old eyes, and his eyes became very fiery.

A thin warrior slashed towards Ning Xiaochuan with a single knife, intending to kill the guy who got in the way.

Several other warriors also drew their knives at the same time, with profound energy rushing out of the blades, slashing towards Ning Xiaochuan's vitals.

"court death!"

Ning Xiaochuan propped up a layer of "Yunxia Guiyuan Qi", sending out monstrous waves, pushing the water on the lake to a height of three feet, forming a water wall.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Six martial artists in the divine body were hit by Ning Xiaochuan's martial arts profound energy. The body was instantly reduced to dust, not even a single bone remained.

That old man in his sixties turned pale with shock. Even though he was standing far away, he was still sent flying more than a hundred meters away by the huge profound energy fluctuations.

If he hadn't been far away, he would definitely have encountered disaster and fell on the Yulan River when his martial arts cultivation had reached the first level of the refined state.

"You... who are you?" The old man was terrified, knowing that he had met a master today.

"Ning Xiaochuan."

A vicious sound rang out, shaking the entire Yulan River upside down, setting off water waves tens of meters high, impacting on the river embankment, and making a deafening rumbling sound.

Ning Xiaochuan quickly stopped the boat.

However, the boat was still sent flying by the torrential force and fell into the tumbling waves.

who? Actually recognized my true identity.

The reason why Ning Xiaochuan used "Yunxia Guiyuan Qi" just now was because he thought Mrs. Yinchi didn't know that he had this kind of supernatural power, and he was not afraid of being guessed by Mrs. Yinchi's real identity.

However, there seems to be another extremely strong man here, who recognized him through martial arts supernatural powers!

"who?"

Ning Xiaochuan felt a huge pressure coming, the surrounding space was suppressed, and the vast river surface seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, which made the human bones numb.

A middle-aged man with a broken arm fell on the water, stood opposite Ning Xiaochuan, and said with a cold smile: "Boy, even with a mask on, I can recognize you, I don't know if you still recognize me ?”

Ning Xiaochuan naturally recognized the middle-aged man with the broken arm, bowed his hands and said with a smile: "It turns out that he is the altar master Mu Zong of Heaven's Destroyer Dao."

This middle-aged man was the former chief altar master of Tian Mie Dao. Muhong is here.

He failed to compete for the master of Tianmie Dao, and was crippled by Nine Girls. After escaping, he took the remaining forces to form the Yulan Water Palace.

Although Mu Honglai had a broken arm, after all, she possessed the cultivation base of Wuzun level. She suppressed the gangs on the Yulan River forcefully, and soon became the leader of dozens of water gangs, with tens of thousands of gang members under her seat. .

This is the benefit of a strong self-cultivation, even if you change places, you can immediately become a hero again.

Most of the reasons for Mu Honglai to end up in this situation are thanks to Ning Xiaochuan, she was very angry, and said: "Ning Xiaochuan, you have caused me so much misery. But now I can only turn the grass into a bandit, if I don’t kill you today, the hatred in my heart will be hard to get rid of.”

"Senior Mu, calm down, you must calm down. I am now the heir of the Jiangehou Mansion. If you kill me, you will completely offend the Jiangehou Mansion. At that time, not only will there be no place for you in the Demon Sect, but even The imperial court will hunt and kill you, the gain outweighs the loss!" Ning Xiaochuan sighed.

Mu Honglai sneered and said: "The revenge of killing a son is irresistible. Do you think I'm afraid of offending the Jiangehou Mansion?"

Mu Honglai's martial soul rushed out of her body, hovered above her head, and condensed into a human form, controlling the surrounding space, and suppressed it with a huge field force!

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Hearing that another author died from overwork at Qidian, Lao Jiu was frightened and his whole body went limp. He was thinking in his heart that the code words should not be too hard, the body is more important! In the future, if only two chapters are updated in the early morning, I hope everyone will understand that Lao Jiu does not want to follow in the footsteps of that "Little Jiuer" (the pen name of the deceased author). If you don't believe me, you can collect it.

Oh shit! The pseudonym seems to be even scarier!