Huangxiu

Chapter 437 Begging
As the lights come on, the streets and restaurants of Wanghai City become bustling.

While eating and drinking, the guests in the restaurant would also chat about important court affairs, strange stories in the martial arts world, and the fourth generation son Chu Zhiyuan who has been in the limelight recently.

The fourth prince Chu Zhiyuan is the most popular topic after dinner.

The people of Wanghai City are now very familiar with Chu Zhiyuan.

From his background, his qualifications, his progress, and his several major battles.

He never compromised with the evil sect, and his future prince consort Xiao Ruoling, and invited the Holy Maiden of the Moon Palace.

People admire, sigh, envy and respect.

Chu Zhiyuan's fame and reputation rose unknowingly amid these discussions.

Soon someone talked about what had just happened.

This is a conflict between the Holy Maiden of the Wuyou Sect and the Fourth Prince.

Some said that the Wuyou Sect really wanted the Fourth Prince to leave the East Territory as soon as possible and stop interfering.

Some said that the Wuyou Sect did nothing, but blamed the prince for taking active actions to cleanse the world and pacify the eastern border, which was really wrong.

Some said that the Wuyou Sect was indeed worthy of its name, as they dared to treat the Fourth Prince like this.

There are all kinds of things, you can talk about anything.

But everyone knows that the Wuyou Sect has a bad relationship with the fourth generation prince Chu Zhiyuan.

The Wuyou Sect is indeed lawless. They do not respect the imperial court or the crown prince.

They were dissatisfied, but did not discuss it much and just kept it in their hearts.

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In the early morning, on the bustling streets, people gather in groups of two or three, looking for breakfast stalls.

The window of a private room in Tianshui Pavilion suddenly exploded with a muffled "bang".

Window fragments flew everywhere, and a figure shot out from among the fragments, then soared into the sky and fled into the distance.

"Humph!"

With a sneer, Tao Haoran appeared outside the window with his hands behind his back.

He stopped in the air, as if standing in mid-air, and then shot off into the distance to chase.

This scene was seen clearly by people in the streets and alleys.

Great master!
Anyone who knows a little about martial arts will immediately think of these three words.

Then he shook his head.

Being hunted down by a grandmaster is extremely dangerous.

In this world, the only person who can hide from a Grand Master is a Grand Master. Below the Grand Master, no one can stop him.

The gap between Gang Qi and Ling Qi is like the gap between wood and stone.

It collapses at the slightest touch and is vulnerable to any attack.

Then someone whispered, "It's the prince!"

"It's the Fourth Prince!"

"The Fourth Prince is being hunted by the Grand Master!"

"Where are the Fourth Prince's guards? Are they going to have a free meal?"

"Bang!" A shocking sound came from the private room of Tianshui Pavilion.

The entire Tianshui Pavilion was shaking.

Three figures rushed out of the window, floated into the air, and lightly clasped their hands in the air.

Huang Cheng dealt with two middle-aged men alone.

"Boom——!"

The howling wind swept in all directions.

The stalls on the ground were blown away one after another, people's clothes fluttered in the wind, and they could not even stand steadily.

"Despicable!" Huang Cheng roared and was about to chase into the distance, but was stopped by another middle-aged man.

"Boom!"

The two men faced each other again.

The ground suffered again.

People stretched their eyes wide to see clearly, but the sand and rocks were flying and the wind was howling, making it impossible to see clearly.

One could only vaguely see that after the three grandmasters exchanged several palm strikes in the air, Huang Cheng was actually seriously injured and had no choice but to escape, being chased away by the two grandmasters.

After the three people left, the strong wind subsided.

Amid the mess of rubble and beside the dilapidated stalls, people began to talk.

"These are three great masters working together to deal with the Fourth Prince!"

"The Fourth Prince has a great master protecting him, so he should be completely safe."

It is impossible to say that there is no grandmaster around the Fourth Prince.

But the one who actually killed the evil sect's monster was the Fourth Prince, and the Grand Master only protected him secretly.

Too many people have seen him wielding a sword and beheading people with one strike of his heroic figure.

"Who would have thought that the evil sect demon would actually send out more grandmasters? How despicable!"

"The Fourth Prince is in great danger!"

"God has no eyes!"

"If God has eyes, how could the evil sect monster be so rampant!"

"Alas..." There were still some remnants of the evil sect in Wanghai City. When they saw this situation, they were suddenly excited.

There were also some spies from the evil sect who saw this.

There were even disciples from the Wuyou Sect who quickly passed on the news.

A quarter of an hour later, almost everyone in Wanghai City knew the news.

Some people are worried, some are celebrating, some are regretful, and some are excited.

……

A bright moon is in the sky.

The moonlight was like water, sprinkling on a mountain forest more than a hundred miles away from Wanghai City.

In the woods halfway up the mountain, Chu Zhiyuan sat cross-legged on a bluestone.

The Moonlight Blade was placed horizontally on his knees, with the aura flowing through his body as he continued to wield the two small sword energies.

Huang Cheng sat next to him.

He smiled and said, "My Lord, I don't think they will be fooled so easily."

Tao Haoran stood not far away with his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Our acting is pretty good, there shouldn't be any flaws."

The four grand masters cooperated well with each other and created enough impact.

There were almost no flaws, so it was impossible to arouse suspicion, and there was no doubt that the Grand Master would stage such a show.

Chu Zhiyuan practiced his skills while saying, "Whether it succeeds or not, we will do our best and leave it to fate."

He was still wearing his green robe, his face was as white as jade, and the moonlight shining on his face made him look even more handsome and imposing.

Huang Cheng laughed and said, "These guys are really cowardly when they hide in their shells."

Tao Haoran laughed and said, "I was completely frightened by being killed."

He also felt relieved.

Although he is a grandmaster, he is not as good as the prince when it comes to killing evil monsters.

This time it was really exhilarating.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "There are always some people who are not afraid of death."

Such as the Fearless Sect.

But this time, no masters from the Fearless Sect came to join in the fun.

Huang Cheng shook his head: "We can't perform it again to increase the momentum."

This is the limit of what you can do. You should not continue to act like this, as it will only arouse suspicion.

The Grand Master only needs to attack once, and it is not advisable to attack again, as it will be too fake.

Tao Haoran said: "My Lord, this is almost complete, right?"

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "It happened in the past few days."

"Awesome." Tao Haoran exclaimed.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Did Mr. Tao teach me anything?"

Tao Haoran said: "Your Highness's swordsmanship should not be abandoned. It is unique and extremely powerful."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

"Hey, someone is coming!" Huang Cheng suddenly said.

The four of them disappeared in a flash.

After a dozen breaths, a young man slowly walked towards them.

Chu Zhiyuan sat quietly on the bluestone, looking at the young man who was slowly approaching.

The young man had an ordinary appearance and a medium build, but he had the perfect cultivation of a master.

His expression is calm and composed, as if he is holding a pearl of wisdom in his hand.

At this age and with this level of cultivation, he is even better than Chu Zhiyuan.

No wonder he is so magnanimous.

Among the many evil sect masters Chu Zhiyuan had met, this person was the youngest.

Chu Zhiyuan sat cross-legged and asked calmly, "Huaisu Sect?"

"Hand over the statue of the Venerable." The young man stopped ten steps away and said calmly, "I can spare your life."

Chu Zhiyuan took out the statue from his sleeve, which was a statue of a multi-legged human body.

"That's it, isn't it?"

"Sir, keeping someone like you will do no good, only trouble."

"It's in the Soul Sealing Box, so it can't cause any harm, right?"

"It seems that the prince is not ready to hand it over."

"Why don't you come and get it yourself?" Chu Zhiyuan looked at him with a smile: "Are you a true disciple of the Huaisu Sect?"

"Huaisu Sect Xie Wufeng."

"Xie Wufeng..." Chu Zhiyuan said, "How many people have you killed since you reached this level?"

"Three." Xie Wufeng said lightly.

Chu Zhiyuan was surprised: "Only three?"

"Three masters." Xie Wufeng said calmly, "Each master helped me advance to a higher level."

(End of this chapter)