"Laojiu is so thoughtful. After all these years, he still misses me."

Baili Moqing raised his hand to Nanqi. Nanqi understood and immediately stood beside him, staring at the man vigilantly.

"The Seventh Prince's legs are crippled, yet he still wants to leave his place of exile without permission. When His Majesty heard this, he was very curious and sent me down to ask what the Seventh Prince wanted. So important that he dared to disobey the Emperor's orders?"

Baili Moqing gathered his cloak, his expression calm and indifferent. "Time is running out, I just came out to relax. I'm a useless person, do you think Old Nine needs to be so vigilant?"

"Of course!" The man walked a few steps towards the door, his hands behind his back. "You are the God of War of the Apocalypse Dynasty. Even though you have lost all your internal strength and your legs and feet are inconvenient, you are not someone who can be easily looked down upon."

"Really?" Baili Moqing smiled faintly, "Old Nine, you really think highly of me."

"The prince really values you very much. As long as you're not dead, he won't feel at ease. But I think he's just worrying too much!"

The man stopped at the door and looked down at Baili Moqing, a hint of mockery in his eyes. "So what if you were once so high and mighty? Now, you are just an exiled criminal, a useless person who can only talk to slaves and has lost all his skills."

"How dare you!" Nanqi's expression was cold, and a violent aura emanated from his body. He slapped the man hard with his palm, which contained almost 80% of his internal strength.

"My master, how can a slave like you say anything?"

The man's expression changed drastically and he dodged immediately, but because he was too close, he was too late and could only use all his internal energy to resist. He took several steps back before he stopped.

I couldn't help but feel shocked. This General Nan is indeed extraordinary!

Nan Qi was a little shocked when he saw the man being forced back by his palm power, but he only retreated a few feet. That was 80% of his internal strength, and this man was able to resist it so easily!

Who on earth is this person? When did this person appear beside the Ninth Prince?

"Shen Wu, it seems that your skills have improved in the past few years." Baili Moqing's eyes flashed with doubt and surprise. Four years ago, he was only ranked 20th on the Yunxiao Ranking, but now, he can actually withstand Nanqi's palm!

"I didn't expect that my name, Shen Wu, would be remembered by King Dongli. It's really an honor for me!" Shen Wu stopped where he was and quickly recovered the surging internal energy in his body.

"It is indeed your honor. If you hadn't become Lao Jiu's dog, even if your martial arts value squeezed into the top ten of the Tianqi Yunxiao list, it would not be worth my attention." What's more, it was only ranked 20th.

Shen Wu's face showed a bit of shame and anger. His eyes were clearly reminding him of that day four years ago. Unexpectedly, he still remembered that incident!

"At the beginning, I really wanted to become your disciple, but what about you? You looked down on my background, my strength, and even humiliated me with words!" Shen Wu was indignant. Thinking of what happened that day, the feeling of humiliation could not be dispelled.

"Now, I've become a disciple of Prince Nanyu, enjoying wealth and glory, standing above everyone else. And you," he said with a sneer on his face, "fell from the clouds into the mud. How does it feel? Hahahaha!"

Nanqi couldn't stand it any longer, so he drew a long sword from his waist and stabbed forward, "A piece of trash like you is worthy of serving our master? You are simply dreaming!"

When Shen Wu saw Nan Qi attacking, he immediately drew out the long sword he was carrying to meet him.

"I want to see what's so powerful about the famous four vanguard generals?!"

"Keng!"

The sound of sharp swords clashing continued to ring out, accompanied by flashes of cold light, and then two figures were seen fighting each other at such a speed that they were blurred.

Baili Moqing's expression was slightly gloomy.

Shu He was awakened by the sound of fighting, his expression froze, "Could it be that Guan Huizhi has hired another assassin?"

Xiao Yier was still sleeping soundly. She tiptoed out of bed and opened the door, just in time to see Uncle Zhang, who had also heard the sound, coming from the front yard to the back yard.

Uncle Zhang also saw her, with a puzzled look on his face, "Madam He, what happened? Did something happen back then?"

"Uncle Zhang, I'll go take a look. You don't have to go." If it really was an assassin, Uncle Zhang would be afraid that he would be hurt if he went there.

Uncle Zhang hesitated, thinking he should go over and take a look. After all, his son lived in the back.

Seeing this, Shu He said, "Uncle Zhang, Xiao Yi'er is still sleeping. I'm afraid she'll wake up and run around without finding me. Could you please help me look after Xiao Yi'er?"

Uncle Zhang nodded and agreed.

Shu He followed the sound and tiptoed to the backyard where Baili Moqing lived.

The backyard of Anheju is very large, with a master bedroom, four side rooms, and a small garden with spectacular views. Shu He lives in the side room next to the small garden.

The small garden is located at the front of the backyard. The numerous small rockeries separate Shu He's room from Baili Moqing's. Although they belong to the same backyard, one still needs to go around a corridor to reach the real backyard.

As soon as he turned out of the corridor, Shu He saw two figures fighting fiercely.

One of them was Nanqi, holding a sword against another middle-aged man in a green robe. The two attacked fiercely, and with each collision, one could feel a strong airflow emanating from them.

The two fought from the backyard to the roof, and from the roof to the garden, and finally chased each other back to the small courtyard.

Baili Moqing's expression became more and more solemn.

Shen Wu was only in the top 20 of the Yunxiao list four years ago. How come in just a few years, he could fight against Nan Qi who was on the Tianxiao list?

Baili Moqing was a little worried. Nanqi was not good at prolonged battles. If this continued, Nanqi's internal energy would be depleted too quickly, and he might even fall into the hands of Shen Wu.

If Lao Jiu wanted to kill him, he would probably not be able to escape this time.

"Such a powerful person, is he here to kill me?"

At some point, Shu He arrived outside Baili Moqing's door. She looked at the assassin battling Nan Qi, a man in disbelief. Did Guan Huizhi have such great abilities to find such a powerful assassin? And, was she doing it just to kill her?

Baili Moqing's expression paused slightly, and when he realized it was her, his expression returned to indifference.

At this time, Shen Wu also discovered Shu He beside Baili Moqing.

He used all his strength to knock Nanqi away, and he landed in front of Baili Moqing.

"Rumors have long circulated in the capital that Prince Dongli is a chaste man who never lusted after beautiful women. Ever since he was possessed by an ugly woman four years ago, he's developed a misogyny and can no longer tolerate women being near him. But unexpectedly, after being exiled and imprisoned, the prince has regained his interest! What's going on? Has the prince forgotten that ugly woman from four years ago?"

Shen Wu's eyes showed surprise and crazy ridicule.

"However, compared to that fat, big-eared pig-woman, this woman is quite pretty. No wonder the prince's misogyny has improved! Hahaha!"

That incident was even more popular than the exile of Prince Dongli, and the entire capital was talking about it as a joke. This must have been Baili Moqing's greatest shame and hurt, right?

If he brought today's incident to Kyoto, I'm afraid Baili Moqing would once again become the laughing stock of Kyoto people after dinner, right?

At this moment, he was really glad that he had not become a disciple of King Dongli.

Sure enough, after Shen Wu finished speaking, he saw Baili Moqing's indifferent expression turned gloomy as water, as if he had once again turned into the decisive, ruthless and iron-blooded god of war, King Dongli.

"You look like the King of Dongli back then. It's a shame that the 'God of War' is now just a useless guy who can't even stand up and has lost all his martial arts skills! It's really sad! Hahaha!"

Shen Wu's mocking laughter was very harsh. Nan Qi was furious when he heard it. A strong cold air burst out from his body again and attacked Shen Wu.

"Shen Wu, you deserve to die!!"

Perhaps he was stimulated, Nanqi's attack was very fierce at this time, all the internal strength in his body was mobilized, and the whole person was like a burning beast, determined to burn the enemy to ashes!

Shen Wu's face was solemn, and he was struggling to defend himself. He had never expected that General Nan could actually unleash such a powerful internal force!

Fat head and big ears? Pig woman?

Shu He had a cold face. It turned out that this person was not coming for her, but for Baili Moqing.

However, she hated being called a "fat woman" the most, and this man actually used a more harsh and humiliating word, "pig woman"!

Should fat people be humiliated? She hadn't done anything against the law, nor had she hurt anyone, so why did she have to endure such heavy and vicious malice in this world?

This man must die!

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