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Chapter 24 Palace Master Xingxuan first appeared

"This young man, look at you and the girl sitting in the carriage, whether in terms of dress or conversation, you should be a person with a good identity."

Feng Chenyao's right leg was hanging in the air and landed on the shaft of the carriage. His left leg was bent, his arm was supported on the top, and his right hand was holding his sword. The depth of his obsidian-like pupils emitted dazzling light. Looking at the afterglow of summer, he was walking in the direction he walked, slowly falling to the west against the light, and he was in a daze for a moment and lost his heart.

"Hey, young master, what's wrong with you?"

"Uncle Zhang, are you doing something?"

As if he had done something wrong and was exposed, Feng Chenyao's handsome face smiled slightly, withdrew his gaze, corrected his mind, and asked the old man next to him in confusion.

I saw an old man wearing a coarse linen and a torn straw hat on his head, driving the carriage seriously, grinning at Feng Chenyao, and smiling thornyly, "Young Master, I just said to you, you are so lucky!"

Feng Chenyao heard this and was covered in black lines, "Brother Zhang, you misunderstood."

The old man driving the carriage ignored him, but instead gave him a straw hat back to drive the carriage very quickly. Feng Chenyao couldn't go in and sat with Qi Liyan and Li Ziling, so he had to scream Jixue and wait for his beloved horse to follow.

"Junior sister, the array set up at the entrance of this Seoking Stream is not easy to break."

"I know."

At this time, Fu Yan and his friends stood at the entrance of Youmingjian. They had been almost a whole day, but they had no idea about the formation.

The two of them didn't know that before the formation was changed, they would be more than enough to break through with their ability skills. But now after being changed by Feng Chenyao, unless the palace master comes to break the formation. Otherwise, if they forcefully break the formation, they will only end up with a backlash.

"Puff, cough cough."

"Senior brother, how are you?"

Fu Meng looked at Yan Cenlan who was bounced out by the formation, walked over and supported him, and asked him with a worried look on his face.

There were scratches on the original white clothes, and Yan Cenlan spitted a mouthful of blood, took two steps back on the ground, covered his chest with his hands, and looked painful.

"It's nothing. It seems that it's hard for us to break through this formation." Yan Cenlan was supported by Fu Meng, and his steps were a little messy. The two of them slowly walked in front of the formation.

Just now, he was surrounded by green bamboos, and now he was full of thorns. Yan Cenlan looked at Fu Meng and smiled bitterly, "Ahem, Grandma Posa is really amazing. It seems that you and I cannot complete the task assigned by the palace master this time."

Fu Meng supported him without saying a word. The dark light flowed in his eyes, looking at the scene around him.

"It's a pity that my handsome and handsome appearance is so handsome that I'm going to die young. But with my junior sister, a beautiful lady, accompanying me, there's a different feeling on the road to the underworld."

Fu Meng glared at him with a regret, shook his arm, and took two steps back. The black hair that reached his waist was windless. Suddenly, his luck internal strength increased greatly, like a barrier, rushing into the formation.

I thought it would be a tingling pain waiting for me, but Yan Cenlan's slightly surprised voice came from his ears. He was also wrapped around his waist by a white silk made of Tiansil silk and pulled it outside the formation.

After landing, Fu Meng looked at the person who stopped him with a hint of anger on his somewhat charming face. However, after seeing who he was clear, he walked over quickly and knelt down with Yan Cenlan.

The two of them rang out in awe and respectful words, "I pay homage to the palace master."

I saw a tall, tall man with a dark red and gold collar standing outside a step, facing away from the two of them. Rumo's waist-length hair was tied up casually with only a dark blue gold thread hairband. The remaining long hair was spread out behind her back, and she was elegant and simple, making the two kneeling on the ground feel awe and full of infinite yearning for the person's appearance just by looking at the back.

Just when Fu Yan and his men were sweating in front of their foreheads, the man standing in front of them moved slightly with his wide right sleeves. They all lay on the ground, covering their chests with their hands and coughing in pain.

"Subordinate, cough, thank you for not killing the palace master. But I don't know where the mistake is? I hope the palace master will make it clear." Fu Meng looked at Yan Cenlan, who was already in a semi-coma next to him, struggled to kneel up, his fair face was full of stubborn expressions, and said to the person he turned his back.

That person is Xing Xuan Zi, the current palace master of Xing Xuan Palace.

"Haha, idiot, why don't I know when the left and right guardians who kill without blinking will become so kind. They are so concerned about strangers on the road."

The phantom swayed by, Xing Xuanzi looked down at Fu Meng kneeling on the ground, her slender Danfeng's eyes were covered in coldness.

Fu Meng knew that if Xing Xuan Zi really wanted to kill him and Yan Cen Lan, the two of them would be two corpses at this time. Looking at the broken hair floating on his forehead, the golden mask with lotus engraved on his body covering his entire feet, leaving only a pair of slender and long phoenix eyes, Fu Meng looked at the outline of the foot that looked like a heavenly being, and was unconsciously fascinated.

"Damn. What are you looking at?"

Feeling a pain in his chin and finding that the golden mask was less than one centimeter away from him, Fu Meng came to his senses and violated the taboo of Xingxuan Zi and not allowing others to stare at him. Then he lowered his head in fear.

"The Palace Master, my subordinates know that they are wrong. Please give us another chance and we will definitely catch Grandma Posa."

"Hmph, Feng Chenyao has brought the red veil back, what's the use of catching her? Idiot, but..." Xing Xuanzi played with her waist, hanging the rare jade pendant in the world like a kirin. She paused, and a charming voice slowly rang, "I will let the palace know that Qi Ruoyun is still in the world, and Qingxuan Ling has a whereabouts."

"Give you two a new task. Be sure to find a way to seize the Qingxuan Order before Qi Ruoyun handed over the Qingxuan Order to Feng Chenyao. This time, don't let this palace down."

"Yes, my subordinates will receive the order. There is no rush to pay any price. However, there is no woman named Qi Ruoyun by Feng Chenyao, only one woman named Qi Liyan."

Fu Meng didn't care about how Xingxuan Zi learned the news. Anyway, she knew that the power of Xingxuan Palace was very large, and the one that could compete in the world was probably the Night Evil Sect.

"So it was Qi Liyan, I changed my name? It's really interesting. You two have seized the Qingxuan Order from Qi Liyan."

Xing Xuanzi stood up, looking at two ants, Dan Feng's eyes were full of smiles, but the words said were extremely bloody, "You should know that this palace hates the people of the Li Kingdom's royal family the most, so it's better not to have anything to do with them. Otherwise, you can only go to the black pool of Xing Xuan Palace to accompany the blood leech."

Thinking of the pool of blood-sucking leeches in the dungeon of Xingxuan Palace, Fu Meng suddenly shivered all over. He didn't want to be the food on the plate of those strange insects.

"Don't worry, the palace master, we will not do anything against you."

"Well, you can leave here, it's best to think about how to get close to Qi Liyan."

"Yes, thank you for the palace lord. I'm going to leave."

Fu Meng struggled to stand up, patted Yan Cenlan, who was half unconscious on the ground, and then slowly left the exit of Youmingjian with him.

After a long time, the night had already arrived. Xing Xuanzi moved her right hand and slowly took off the mask on her face. If someone was here at this time, she would definitely be extremely surprised. Shouldn't this person stay in Yan Sitang at this moment? But as he is Xing Xuanzi, someone who has seen his true face must not survive twelve hours.

"Old guy, I won't break your formation today. Next time, you won't be so lucky."

Then he used his light skills and disappeared in an instant like a clear feather.

"I'm so tired that I sat down on the carriage this day. Cousin, are you tired? You actually rode on the snowy snow, and I want to ride a horse."

Feng Chenyao and his group stood beside Qinglian Lake under the night. Qinglian Lake under the night seemed to be covered with a layer of silver-white veil, and the water was sparkling, contrasting with the surrounding mountains and rivers and the swaying trees, which was extremely beautiful.

"Yan'er, Zi Ling, you guys are here to rest first and don't run around. Uncle Zhang and I will cut down some branches as firewood and cook some wild game."

"Hey, the carriage driver, why are you doing so quickly today? Do you want to kill me? I'm going to be like this tomorrow, be careful that I will deduct you money." Li Ziling heard Feng Chenyao's words and remembered something. He walked to Zhang Bo, who was sitting on the shaft of the carriage, and said sarcastically.

"Zi Ling, come here. Who asked you to come out? Don't you know your own fault? If you don't change your temper, you will return to Haocheng with Zige after returning to the palace. Don't go to the capital in the future."
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