Wang Xiaocao's Fast Travel

It turns out that Furong'er is from the imperial court. No wonder.

In recent years, the imperial court and the various forces in the underworld have been in constant friction, even to the point of fighting each other. The underworld people value loyalty and are accustomed to freedom, and are unwilling to be bound by the laws and regulations of the imperial court. As a result, all kinds of wanton fights and murders occur from time to time, and even the whole family is wiped out at any time. Then private grudges are resolved privately, and revenge is repeated in this cycle.

Relying on their martial arts skills, they simply do not take the imperial court seriously. According to real data, many extremely vicious criminals come from the underworld. It is no wonder that the imperial court wants to take action to eliminate all forces.

While Yidao was thinking about the current situation of the imperial court and the people of the underworld, Furong'er's words of amnesty were still continuing. As the saying goes, courtesy comes before force, she didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

"It is said that a man of insight is a hero. If we can shake hands and make peace without sacrificing a single soldier, turning enemies into friends, that would be the best."

"Of course, if some people are unwilling to cooperate, I don't mind sharpening my sword."

"Forgive my poor eyesight, but why does this self-proclaimed princess of the imperial court look so similar to Furong'er, the only female disciple of Divine Sword Manor? This makes us wonder what role Divine Sword Manor plays in this? Does it have any ulterior motives?" The first to speak was the Jade-faced Young Man, the leader of the Qingshan Sect where Song Qingshu belonged. At this time, he didn't know that his disciple had been replaced long ago.

As a gifted child, Yidao was Song Qingshu's rival, so he had always paid more attention to him. As the saying goes, knowing yourself and knowing your enemy ensures victory in every battle. This junior sister who had a very good relationship with Yidao had already been thoroughly investigated. Therefore, when things developed to this point, he could not help but start to have conspiracy theories.

"Old Master, what do you mean by this?" The owner of Shenjian Manor, who always had a low sense of presence, looked unhappy when he heard this. He didn't believe his only female disciple who claimed to be from the imperial court. After all, he brought her here and she grew up by his side. In addition, she had stayed by his side all day and had not left.

If this so-called princess was not a fake, with two faces so similar, maybe they were relatives. The owner of Shenjian Manor convinced himself in this way, and he refused to believe that his apprentice would be an undercover agent of the court.

"What do you mean? Isn't this girl your apprentice? Did you direct and perform this act yourself? What is your intention?" the old head said angrily, "Or, your Shenjian Manor has already defected to the imperial court a long time ago. Are you treating us as fools by performing this act today?" He reasonably guessed that there must be something wrong with Shenjian Manor.

"Old Master, you have seen that my disciple has been following me the entire time today and has not left me for a single step."

"This girl just looks a bit like my disciple." The owner of Shenjian Manor explained. He tried hard to distance himself from her, but unfortunately, it had little effect.

"Really? Since you said she's not your disciple, why don't you call your disciple out and see. Where is she? Where is she?" The old headmaster said in complete disbelief, although he saw Furonger had never left until everyone was poisoned, at that time no one had the heart to pay attention to a little girl. As for you saying that these two people are not the same, it's a bit far-fetched. Looking at this face, no one can say such self-deceiving words.

"You..." The owner of Shenjian Manor was speechless. This face really couldn't be said to be completely unrelated, it could only be said to be exactly the same. He wanted to find an excuse but couldn't come up with anything. He could only pin his hopes on this princess who looked exactly like his apprentice, but even he, as a master, couldn't tell whether she was real or fake.

He suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Girl, tell me, are you Furong'er from the Divine Sword Village?" The old master directly threw the question to Furong'er herself to see how she would react.

All I can say is that Furong has been waiting for a long time, she is just waiting for someone to ask her. No, she should be called Guo Fu.

"Master, the person is already under control. There's no need to pretend anymore, right?" Guo Fu said this sincerely. She signaled her men to hold the old owner and feed him the antidote.

"Master, the antidote for the soft muscle powder will take two hours to take effect, why bother?" Guo Fu pulled the Divine Sword Manor to her side with just a few words, and her heart was worthy of death. Even if the owner of the manor wanted to explain, he couldn't explain it clearly.