Seekers Without Bounds

"Lu Zhaohui, your last name is obviously Liu, but you have to change it to Lu.

Just like your grandfather, too smart. Who killed Yuqi in the Transformation Realm?"

Uncle Lin's eyes seemed to suddenly widen and he stared at Lu Zhaohui.

"What Yuqi? I don't even know him. Who killed him? How would I know?"

Lu Zhaohui's innocent look was natural.

"You can fool others, but you can't fool me. You must have killed him. If you don't kill him, those little sparrows you raised in Cotton City will never have peace."

Lin Bo openly raises some spiritual beasts, but secretly he is the biggest information spy in Miandu, or even the entire Yunchuan.

Compared with him, those little sparrows of Lu Zhaohui are like the difference between an ant and an elephant.

"Since you all think it was me, then just assume that I killed him. If anyone wants to seek revenge for him, just come find me."

Lin Bo's words, combined with his wooden language power, were testing the two of them all the time.

Shi Xunfei pretended not to hear and drank his tea slowly.

Lu Zhaohui activated his bloodthirsty power, confronting him in both momentum and words.

"I didn't expect that Liu Zhaoheng would have such a grandson besides a daughter from Lingxiao Pavilion. It's just a pity that you are not a wood warrior and you are an illegitimate child."

Uncle Lin said this deliberately, thinking that he was hitting the pain point in Lu Zhaohui's heart, and wanted to gain the upper hand in his words.

"I am the one who is really unlucky. I can't get any benefits, and all the bad things are pushed onto me. People are dying in Cotton City every day.

Just let me take charge. When did you start doing Yin Wei's job?"

Lu Zhaohui doesn't care about his identity at all. If you really ask him what he thinks,

His biggest dream is to destroy this disgusting city of flowers - Cotton City!

"Good boy, no wonder you have a Transformation Realm warrior working for you. I won't ask any more questions. Just be careful."

No one would have thought that the one who killed Yu Qi was the young man sitting next to Lu Zhaohui. The middle-level Wind Whispering Warrior Shi Xunfei!

"Shi Xunfei, you are not bad either. Steady as a sacred tree, indifferent to the wind and clouds.

No matter how much money Lu Zhaohui offers, I will double it and make him the first-class guard of my spirit beast garden."

As soon as Uncle Lin said this, Lu Zhaohui spat out the tea in his mouth.

"Hey, you old man, you are going too far. You boasted to me for a long time, and now you are trying to poach my brother in front of me?"

"Thank you for your kindness, old senior. I am just a stranger in Cotton City."

Shi Xunfei faced Lin Bo's pressing gaze with more fierceness.

The Wind Whispering Warrior's gaze can only be compared to the Thunder Summoning Warrior.

“Flowers may bloom again, but people can never be young again!” Uncle Lin smiled and turned around to make tea.

“If you want to go to the Temple of the Divine Tree, you don’t have to come to me.

With Liu Youjun (Lu Zhaohui's aunt's name) as Lingxiao Pavilion's master, isn't it easy for her to recommend someone? "

The three forces dissipated, and Lin Bo told the only way to return to the Sacred Tree Temple at present.

Lu Zhaohui frowned when he heard this. "Is it possible to only look for her? Can we look for someone else?"

“Hehe, you’ve asked the right person. Right now, there are only two people in the entire Mian City who can be found. One of them is the current emperor, Emperor Wang.

There is also your aunt and the others who came out of Lingxiao Pavilion.

I have already given the quota to my unsuccessful juniors. There is no other way."

“The reason why Yunchuan is as stable as a mountain is that it relies on the strict selection of sacred trees.

Otherwise, they will be like cotton that appears golden on the outside but is rotten on the inside.

The disaster of national destruction is coming. Well, it’s getting late, you guys should go back first, the old man is going to bathe the birds.”

Shi Xunfei and Lu Zhaohui stood up and bowed to say goodbye.

Looking at Lu Zhaohui with a solemn expression, Shi Xunfei knew that it would be very difficult to go to the Sacred Tree Temple.

"Maybe I'll just wait another year and go through the temple selection process."

It is impossible for Wang Di and Lu Zhaohui to even meet.

Judging from the many days that Shi Xun has been flying to Miandu, it seems that seeing her is no different from seeing Emperor Wang.

"I will definitely do what I promised you. I have something that your aunt can't refuse."

Lu Zhaohui seemed to have made some decision. He looked up into the distance and regained his confidence.

"Really? What is it?" Shi Xunfei asked.

"Hehe, it's the most insignificant thing to me." Lu Zhaohui said with his tongue sticking out.

"Hey, don't keep me in suspense. What on earth is this?"

"Let's see who can get to the courtyard first." Lu Zhaohui took advantage of Shi Xunfei's inattention.

He gave him a hard push and used the recoil force to run towards the Duke's Palace.

"Comparing speed with the Wind Whispering Warrior?" Shi Xunfei started to exert force only after he could no longer see his back.

In the Duke's Mansion, Ye Chenzi reported to the Marquis's wife that Lu Zhaohui and Shi Xunfei went to find Uncle Lin.

"Why did the two of them go to see that old guy? To buy some information?"

"The wind and cold iron blocked it, so I couldn't get too close."

In fact, without that layer of gauze, Ye Chenzi couldn't get in. Uncle Lin had many capable people under his command.

"This Lu Zhaohui is a man of his own accord, but he is much better than my brother who lives a life of debauchery." A cold light flashed in the marquis's wife's eyes.

"Did anyone kill Yu Qiyou Meimu?" he turned around and asked Lin Suwei.

"Everyone thinks that it is the Transformation Realm warrior behind Young Master Zhao Hui." Lin Suwei looked at Ye Chenzi and said.

"You don't think I killed him, do you? It's a thankless task."

Ye Chenzi was also drunk. Could this be blamed on him?

"It can't be him, but you have been following Lu Zhaohui, didn't you find anything?" Mrs. Hou also asked puzzled.

"There really is no one here. If they can hide it from me, then the person who came must be more than just a Transformation Realm expert. Perhaps he is a Grandmaster."

No one in the entire Miandu would have thought that it would be the middle-grade Shi Xunfei.

In addition to Lu Zhaohui, there is another person we know, and that is Aunt Xue.

"There are only a handful of master experts in Yunchuan. How could anyone have hidden it? Are you looking for an excuse for your negligence?" Lin Suwei questioned.

"If you don't believe me, I'll switch with you." Ye Chenzi looked at Lin Suwei with a squint.

Lin Suwei wanted to say something but was stopped by Madam Hou.

“Forget it, let’s check it slowly. Although Yuqi is at the Huasheng realm, his strength is not outstanding.

The most urgent task is to find out whether the Tea Prince is secretly helping Lu Zhaohui! "

Ye Chenzi and Lin Suwei are both his capable men.

Arguing over meaningless issues only adds unnecessary friction.

"Here."

After the two left, a dark figure flashed into the room, put a note in the Hou's wife's hand, and then quickly disappeared into the darkness.

The words written on the note made Madam Hou's brows relax slightly. The one who killed Yuqi was the wind-whispering warrior Shi Xunfei.

"Lu Zhaohui really underestimated you. There is such a talented person in the border army, but Lei Mingyu didn't report it at all."

The Marquis's wife was sitting at her desk, writing on a piece of paper.

After writing, he stuffed it into a small hollow bamboo stick. He whistled softly, and a golden eagle flew to the window. After hiding the secret letter inside, the golden eagle spread its wings and flew away.

Shi Xunfei, who had been meditating and resting at night, fell asleep in a daze.

In the dream, I came to a large rift valley that separated two mountain ranges, and the wind was howling in the valley.

"Hahaha, Shi Xunfei, jump down quickly and let your master teach you a move called the Cloud-Cutting Technique to cut through the sea!" It was the voice of Old Man Zhang!

"Master, I'm here!" Shi Xunfei shouted loudly in his dream, jumped up, rolled off the bed, and woke up. It turned out to be a dream.