Huangxiu

Chapter 888 Surrounded
The martial arts of the four major sects are very powerful, and they practice heavenly martial arts, so the threshold is extremely high.

Anyone who wants to join one of the four major sects must have extraordinary comprehension and talent. They must be the best among the younger generation and a genius.

These two people are obviously such geniuses and should not be underestimated.

She looked at the two of them solemnly.

The two young men came closer, clasped their fists and said with a smile: "Miss Lu, Miss Mo, how are you?"

Lu Qingyuan clasped his fists and said calmly, "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Huang, how are you?"

"Haha..." The handsome young man in front of him had long and narrow eyes, slightly destroying his handsomeness. He smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Miss Lu came out of seclusion so soon?"

"I felt a little stuffy, so I came out to get some fresh air." Lu Qingyuan answered indifferently.

Another round-faced young man smiled and said, "I haven't congratulated Miss Lu yet."

Lu Qingyuan smiled slightly: "There is nothing to congratulate, it's just a heavenly martial arts book. Your clan should have seen the secret book."

"I've seen it." The round-faced young man smiled and said, "But I'm completely confused and can't understand it. It's really worthy of being called Tianren martial arts. The threshold is too high. I wonder if Miss Lu can understand it?"

Lu Qingyuan glanced at Fu Zheng.

Mo Qing snorted, "Are you here to laugh at my joke? Unfortunately, Junior Sister Lu has just mastered the Luoyuan Sword Technique."

"really?!"

The two young men looked at Lu Qingyuan in surprise.

They felt that Lu Qingyuan's cultivation level was similar to theirs, and her aptitude was also similar.

I can't understand it, and Lu Qingyuan can't understand it either. It's just that he got the inheritance in vain.

Lu Qingyuan said, "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Huang, excuse me, we will leave first."

The young man with narrow eyes smiled and said, "Miss Lu, are you going to...?"

Mo Qing said rudely: "Do we need to tell you where we are going?!"

"Miss Mo, you misunderstood." The narrow-faced young man smiled and waved his hand, saying, "We wanted to discuss the Luoyuan Sword Technique with Miss Lu. Learning from each other will also help promote each other."

"That's not necessary." Mo Qing snorted, "Junior Sister Lu has already mastered the Luoyuan Sword Technique."

"Really enlightened?"

"Can you still deceive people?" Mo Qing said impatiently: "Okay, we should go now, get out of the way."

"…Sorry for bothering me."

The young man with narrow eyes clasped his fists and made way.

But his eyes fell on Fu Zheng.

He glanced at Fu Zheng's jade-like face and chuckled, "I wonder who this girl is...?"

Fu Zheng clasped his fists and said, "Fu Zheng from the Twelve Prince Consort's Mansion."

"The Twelve Prince Consorts' Mansion?" The young man with narrow eyes smiled and said, "I've heard of your name for a long time."

He had an odd smile and looked a bit frivolous.

Fu Zheng frowned, and suddenly felt unhappy.

Judging from his appearance and expression, this narrow-eyed young man obviously does not respect Your Highness very much.

The round-faced young man smiled and said, "So you are from the twelfth prince consort's residence. Why is Miss Fu and Miss Lu..."

Mo Qing said unhappily, "You guys are really nosy!"

She pulled Fu Zheng's hand and said, "Sister Fu, let's go."

Fu Zheng followed her and walked forward without paying any more attention to the two young men.

They clasped their fists and said, "Goodbye, Miss Lu and Miss Mo."

Lu Qingyuan nodded coldly, but Mo Qing was too lazy to pay attention to it and ignored it.

The three women floated away. The two men looked at their backs, looked at each other, and shook their heads helplessly.

Fu Zheng frowned slightly: "Sister Mo, who has the eyes?"

"Zhou Tianyue from Qingwu Sword Sect, ignore him."

"Why does the Qingwu Sword Sect...seem to be somewhat hostile to Your Highness?"

"Hey, what else could it be?" Mo Qing shook his head and laughed.

"Because why?" Fu Zheng became more confused.

Lu Qingyuan smiled and said, "Of course it's because of Her Royal Highness the Twelfth Princess."

Fu Zheng suddenly realized and tapped his forehead.

This is obvious.

Most of the people in the Phoenix Dynasty who hate Your Highness do so because of the Twelfth Princess.

A royal concubine or a peerless beauty.

Men all felt that the beauties in the world should belong to them, and would feel hostility if they were taken away by others. Almost all the young men of the Phoenix Dynasty hated that His Highness had married the twelfth princess.

The three of them strolled and soon came to a restaurant. They found a private room on the third floor, ordered some food and wine, and began to chat and drink, feeling very leisurely.

Lu Qingyuan comprehended the Luoyuan Sword Technique, put aside her worries, and completely relaxed. She was so excited and extremely grateful to Fu Zheng, and their relationship improved by leaps and bounds.

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head when he saw this scene.

The woman's friendship came too fast and too violently, so fast that he couldn't understand it.

However, looking at those two guys from Qingwu Sword Sect and Lihuo Fist Sect, they actually started to make some small moves.

While the three women were in high spirits and chatting and laughing, dozens of martial arts masters had already gathered towards the Buyun Restaurant.

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head.

The three of them knew nothing about it and were still chatting animatedly.

At the same time, he shook his head secretly.

Greed really can make people stupid. These martial arts masters actually dared to surround a disciple of Chaofeng Sword Sect and force her to hand over the secret book.

They obviously felt that the law could not hold everyone responsible, and that as soon as they got the secret book, they would escape from the imperial city, and the Chaofeng Sword Sect would be unable to do anything to them.

You're thinking too naively.

He had no intention of giving any warnings and allowed Fu Zheng and the other two girls to be surrounded by hundreds of martial arts masters.

There are even two venerable ones among these martial arts masters.

Not all venerables can control their greed, and they also want to obtain the inheritance of the celestial beings.

Chu Zhiyuan speculated that they were fighting for the sect or descendants.

"Something's not right." Fu Zheng suddenly frowned and put down the wine glass.

Lu Qingyuan and Mo Qing were puzzled.

Fu Zheng frowned and said, "Sister Lu, Sister Mo, did you feel it?"

"what?"

Fu Zheng shook her head, looked out the window, then turned to look over in confusion: "Why are there so many more experts down there?"

Mo Qing followed suit and looked over: "Coming towards us?"

She immediately shrank her head and said, "Junior Sister, Sister Fu, you must be here for the Luoyuan Sword Technique!"

She reacted very quickly and guessed what was happening as soon as she saw the situation below.

Fu Zheng frowned: "Do they really dare to do it?"

She noticed that it was very quiet outside Chaofeng Villa, and there were no martial arts masters spying on it.

Mo Qing snorted, "People die for money, birds die for food. For the sake of the inheritance of the gods, what can't we do?!... Sister Fu, you go first."

Fu Zheng said: "Just send the message directly."

There are many experts in Chaofeng Villa. If they come to support us, these one hundred or so experts will be no problem.

Lu Qingyuan also poked her head out to take a look, then quickly retracted it and shook her head gently: "No need to send a message."

Fu Zheng was surprised: "Not sending a message? Then are we going to break out?"

Lu Qingyuan smiled and said, "There are only so many people, just rush out directly. I heard that the prince consort killed hundreds of demon clan masters alone?"

Fu Zheng nodded lightly: "Your Highness, killing the demons is as easy as taking something out of a bag."

Lu Qingyuan asked, "Those one hundred demon clan masters were able to be killed, but why can't we, more than one hundred masters, break out?"

"This..." Fu Zheng hesitated.

Mo Qing snorted, "These guys just deserve to be punished!"

Fu Zheng thought for a moment and said softly, "Then let's rush out."

"Let's go." Lu Qingyuan stood up, pushed open the door and walked out.

Fu Zheng and Mo Qing hurriedly followed and left the private room together, and saw that the stairs on the third floor were already crowded with experts.

When they saw the three women, they immediately perked up and stared at them with burning eyes.

Lu Qingyuan drew out her long sword and said with a smile, "Sister Fu, let's practice the Luoyuan Sword Technique with them."

"Okay." Fu Zheng said with a smile.

She was also inspired by Lu Qingyuan's heroic spirit, so she threw aside all her concerns and decided to act with pleasure.

Mo Qing also drew his sword.

"Whoever stands in my way will die!" Lu Qingyuan uttered a few words softly.

"The secret book is with her, grab it and run!" someone shouted in a low voice.

People kept pushing up from below, and there were more and more masters at the stairs, now more than thirty.

(End of this chapter)