Sword Roaring in the Sky

Chapter 92: Is the eldest brother the fourth prince? (Fourth update, please give me a monthly ticket)

Seeing Sun Yanwan's thirteenth palm strike still coming silently, Ding Feng knew he would definitely not be able to take it. Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind, and he shouted, "Thirty percent of the knights in Luojing have pledged their loyalty to me. Ding Feng is willing to obey the Fourth Prince's orders from now on."

Sun Yanwan gathered his strength in his palm and said with a faint smile, "What good can a group of knights do?"

He was actually stunned by the three words "Fourth Prince".

My head is full of "Fourth Master and Ruoxi, Fourth Master and Zhen Huan, Fourth Master and Wei... talking about love"
famous scene.

Well, of course, I was also shocked by another possibility.

"Big Brother is the Fourth Prince?"

"Isn't my aunt the... noble concubine?"

"This plot is alright!"

"No, he just mistook the Mysterious Ice Treasure Mirror for the Mysterious Darkness Demonic Art. Did he recognize the wrong person?"

After a short break, Ding Feng felt his entire body burning hot. No matter how hard he tried to raise his Qi, he couldn't. His fear grew even greater, and he thought to himself, "I heard that people who freeze to death in extreme cold will have the illusion of being burning hot before they die. This person's power is so cold and sinister, it must be the Xuanming Yinsha Gong."

"I've heard that Taoist Xuanming is the Imperial Master of Southern Xia, extremely wealthy and powerful."

"No wonder the Fourth Prince returned with such strong momentum this time. It turns out he has the support of Nanxia."

Ding Feng had no loyalty to the emperor or patriotism in mind. Upon hearing Sun Yanwan's question, she immediately replied, "To prevent Concubine Su from returning to the capital, the palace nobles sent out three groups of troops. The first group consisted of eighteen groups, and there's no news of them. The second group also left the capital not long ago and should have already left the interior. As for our group, we've heard that they're going to strictly guard all the fortresses and not let Concubine Su set foot in Luojing."

"I know of several secret passages that can bypass the heavy defenses and lead directly into the capital. They will be of great use to you, sir."

Sun Yanwan thought back to the scene at the East China Sea Customs, pondered for a moment, and thought to himself, "That general at the East China Sea Customs mistook me for a member of the Guanxin Sect, so he let me go. I might not be so lucky again when I go to Luojing. It would be convenient if I could subdue him, but how can I trust him?"

After Ding Feng said these words, he felt a slight tingling sensation all over his body, and then a sharp pain, as if he was being stabbed by a knife or an axe. It was extremely unbearable. He tried his best to gather his strength while winking at several of his knights.

The people he brought with him were not very skilled in martial arts, but they were all very versatile and knew how to read people's expressions.

After Sun Yanwan came in, they had been behaving well, not daring to say a word, and had never tried to escape or alert the other two groups.

Taking Ding Feng's cue, a young knight said boldly, "We've walked the streets and alleys of Luojing and know it like the back of our hands. If you need any information, we'd be a great help."

Someone spoke up, and several other rangers also spoke up, arguing that they were quite useful and hoped to be spared from being killed.

Ding Feng was considered a martial arts master among the knights in the capital, but he had only taken twelve palm strikes before his face turned pale, as if he had suffered severe internal injuries. They were very worried that Sun Yanwan would kill Ding Feng and silence them as well. Even if they joined forces, they would not be able to defeat Ding Feng in just a few moves, so naturally they could not escape the clutches of this young man.

Sun Yanwan listened for a while, then suddenly changed his mind and thought to himself, "These knights-errant have no loyalty to speak of. They are just ants who bow down to anyone who is superior and submit to the powerful."

"Why should I worry about whether they are reliable?"

"It's absolutely unreliable."

These rangers pride themselves on their ability to get things done. As for loyalty, they don't have it, and no one expects it of them.

As a time traveler, Sun Yanwan naturally had a certain level of loyalty. At this moment, he came to his senses, smiled, and said, "Well, I'll take you guys in for a while." Ding Feng felt relieved. He had been trying to hold on, but now he couldn't hold on any longer. His teeth chattered and he cried out, "I can't bear it anymore. Please save me, sir."

Seeing his whole body trembling, his teeth chattering, and a layer of dark energy appearing on his face, Sun Yanwan thought to herself, "Is the Mysterious Ice Treasure Mirror really that powerful?"

"His internal strength is almost the same as mine, yet he took twelve palm strikes and still looks so miserable?"

Sun Yanwan didn't know that a person like Ding Feng was already very good. He was lucky to have the family-inherited Brocade-Splitting Palm power, which was a unique combination of hardness and softness. If he were replaced by a fifth-grade warrior with the same cultivation level, he would have been beaten to death and frozen into a popsicle.

Sun Yanwan used the Mysterious Ice Treasure Mirror and struck Ding Feng on the back. The authentic mental method of the Songyang School was extraordinary. Ding Feng only felt the cold air in his body being drawn out strand by strand, and his body gradually felt cold. Although he felt as if he was being cut by a knife, he was very happy, because this meant that his body's perception had returned to normal and there was a glimmer of hope for survival.

In just a moment, Sun Yanwan drew back the Xuanbing Qi from Ding Feng's body. The leader of the Luojing rangers looked exhausted, as if he had suffered a serious illness, but there was a hint of joy between his brows at having escaped death.

Once Sun Yanwan's Xuanbing Qi was gone, he was finally able to gather his strength. Thinking back to what had just happened, it felt like a lifetime ago. He thought to himself, "How could I, a mere wanderer from Luojing, have the audacity to meddle in the Emperor's affairs?"

"This family affair in the palace has attracted the attention of countless famous ministers, powerful generals, and evildoers from all sides. If one is not careful, they will die here like just now, with no clear reason."

He circulated his internal energy seven or eight times. Although he was still extremely exhausted and his hands and feet were sore and weak, he couldn't fight anyone for a while. He was even more terrified of the reputation of "Xuanming Yinsha Gong" and said respectfully, "If you want to bring Concubine Su to the capital, I will arrange it right away."

Sun Yanwan nodded and said, "Very good."

Ding Feng's mind shifted slightly, and he thought to himself, "Since I've surrendered, I must do it thoroughly." He then added cautiously, "You want me to deal with the Guanxin Sect and the Pink Riders for you, sir."

Sun Yanwan thought to herself, "So those women are from the Pink Riders."

"Don't they have horses?"

Sun Yanwan observed that the women came by car.

But these details were irrelevant, so he said calmly, "Okay."

Sun Yanwan didn't really trust this group of knights. Since Ding Feng took the initiative to hand in the "letter of allegiance", he had no reason to refuse.

At this moment, the other rangers in the room breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Sun Yanwan was young, he put a lot of pressure on them. This group of knights felt that this young man had a majestic aura, and the title of "successor of the grand master" was so glorious that they couldn't help but be convinced.

Ding Feng no longer cared about saving face. He sat cross-legged in meditation for half an hour, recovering about 70% of his strength. He went out alone, and returned quietly half an hour later, saying, "Master, I have done it. Do you want to go and check it out?"

Of course Sun Yanwan had to go and check it out in person, otherwise she would be worried.

　There will be more later...

　　Xuehong is old, I need to find someone to borrow his speed from tomorrow!

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(End of this chapter)