Wanwan is not Wanwan: Who will spoil you after you are reborn?

The Imperial Master walked out of the small adobe house first. The man did not dare to hesitate at all, and quickly stood up and ran out after him.

Before they had walked far, the distance between the two men widened visibly. The national teacher suddenly stopped, waved his hand, and a wisp of black smoke flew out from his palm, quickly wrapping around the man's wrist.

The Imperial Master took another step and walked forward quickly, while the man, wrapped in the wisp of black smoke, followed closely behind him, flying towards the village entrance at an extremely fast speed.

Not long after, the two arrived at the foot of Dongjiling Mountain.

The mountain search team withdrew from the mountain one after another, but did not go far away, and all stayed at the foot of the mountain.

"Crack!"

The bonfire lit and the flames leaped.

Raw meat was placed on the shelves one after another and roasted until it was sizzling with oil.

Some people gathered around the campfire to prepare food, while others were on guard, always paying attention to any movement in the direction of the mountain to ensure that they could spot anyone coming down the mountain in time.

Two figures suddenly appeared beside one of the campfires, scaring the people nearby.

"Have any of you seen anyone flying in the sky with a sword?"

When the hoarse and dry voice sounded, the man closest to the national teacher trembled all over, and the roasted meat in his hand fell into the fire.

The man dared not breathe, his body shaking more and more violently. He desperately tried to control his nervousness and spoke tremblingly, "Master Imperial Master..."

The sound stopped suddenly.

There was no smell of blood, but the man was already dead.

Even so, the national teacher still exudes a strong sinister aura.

How dare these lowly mortals be so afraid of him!

Damn it! Damn it all!

Not long ago, he suffered a backlash and his cultivation regressed. His appearance also changed from a handsome man in his early thirties to a withered old man in his seventies or eighties.

He couldn't accept the wrinkles on his face, and he didn't like the horrified looks on other people's faces when they saw him.

In the Imperial Master's Mansion, anyone who saw his ugly face died.

He deliberately wore a black veiled hat, and the long veil covered his entire bark-like face. No one could see what he looked like under the veiled hat, and in this way, he did not have to face the horrified looks in others' eyes when they saw him.

The sudden change made the air in the night become frozen.

Immediately afterwards, everyone knelt down in the direction of the Imperial Master.

The aura of the Imperial Master grew even colder.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the man who came with him mustered up the courage to speak: "Master Imperial Master, Protector Qiu has gone after those people. Do you think we should go up the mountain and take a look?"

The Imperial Master did not speak a word, but only glanced at the man coldly, but a lot of his hostility disappeared.

Just as he was about to ask for details, his brows suddenly furrowed and he took several steps back very quickly.

In just a moment, a familiar figure appeared in the vacant position - Qiu Qianren.

Holding his broken right arm with his left hand, he staggered a few steps and fell to his knees. A large amount of blood dripped from the wound, and the air was instantly filled with a strong smell of blood.

Not far away, the flickering bonfire reflected on his face, making his complexion look even paler.

Qiu Qianren's situation made everyone present gasp.

As the most capable assistant of the National Master, his strength is unmatched in the entire Japan. Apart from the National Master, no one can really hurt him.

In Japan, if the national teacher is a god-like existence, then Qiu Qianren is a god-like existence.

But the guardian who they thought was almost unshakable had his right palm cut off!

What's the difference between this and wasting his efforts?

The Imperial Master saw at a glance the residual spiritual power in Qiu Qianren's severed palm, and his eyes narrowed.

Is it the Ye family who came, or...

"Who hurt you so much? Where is he?"

"It's the King of Qin. There's a man in white with the King of Qin's future wife, Shen Wanwan. He's very powerful."

Suddenly thinking of something, he quickly added: "Chen Qianru once said that a powerful figure came to Shangjing City, and his kung fu is different from that of ordinary warriors."

Chen Qianru is the daughter of the Chen family, one of the four major families in Japan. She is a leader of their generation and naturally very powerful. In order to ensure that she can successfully complete her great cause, the Chen family specially arranged the most powerful guards to be by her side.

Even the two of them together were no match for that person, which shows how strong the other party is.

Thinking of the scene not long ago, Qiu Qianren was still frightened. Just now, he had personally experienced the man's strength.

Extremely scary!

Not only that person, even Shen Wanwan's strength should not be underestimated.

"What's the difference?" The Imperial Master's voice was still harsh, but surprisingly calm.

I vaguely guessed the identity of the visitor, and the waves of shock in my heart immediately subsided, returning to its original calm.

"She suspected that the man was using spiritual power, not the internal force used by ordinary warriors."

Chen Qianru's judgment is extremely accurate.

She had originally proposed marrying into the Anguo Mansion as the legitimate daughter of Chen Daru of Nanyao Kingdom because she was optimistic about Madam Lin's identity.

Later facts proved that her judgment was correct.

She used her identity as the mistress of the Lin family as a cover, contacted various forces, and successfully cut off the two major arms of Emperor Tianchen.

Unfortunately, the luck of the Nan Yao Kingdom was too strong. Even when the national teacher set up a formation to steal the dragon energy, the country was still able to turn the tide.

What they could not have imagined was that the formation on the back mountain of the Jokhang Temple was actually broken by someone, and the national teacher was also retaliated against.

In this way, the National Master will no longer be able to seize the fortune of Nan Yao Kingdom, and his wish to follow the National Master to the Fairy Island will also be dashed.

"Why didn't you tell me this before?"

"I deserve to die. I thought..."

"Forget it, tell me where they are."

"They are just..."

Qiu Qianren had just finished telling everyone what he knew, and when he looked up again, the figure of the National Master had disappeared from the spot, as if he had never thought of stopping the bleeding for him from beginning to end.

After the Imperial Master left, Qiu Qianren could no longer hold on due to excessive blood loss and fell straight to the ground.

"Lord Protector!"

……

In the small adobe house in the back row of Xiaoying Village.

After the Imperial Master left, Nangong Wanning gasped for breath.

She didn't eat a single bite of the food they brought her. She was hungry for three days. Her spiritual power was exhausted and her internal energy was lost. Her body was already weak, and after all this torture, she became even weaker.

However, she heard clearly the conversation between the two before they left.

The person who has the ability to fly with a sword over Dongjiling must be the prince's cousin!

Ye Tianlan never said that he could fly with a sword, but Nangong Wanning was sure that it must be him.

But who is the little one among the four big ones?

Nangong Wanning didn't think much about it. With a thought, the scene in front of him flashed, and he was already in the space, sitting at the gate of the courtyard, under the plaque of "Chaos Heaven and Earth".

Looking at the familiar scene in front of me, tears instantly flowed down my face.

When I tried to drive my thoughts just now, I didn't have much hope.

After so many days, I can finally enter the space again!

It’s good to be able to enter the space, which means Wanwan and the others are fine!

Nangong Wanning wiped away her tears, then stood up and hurried inside, going straight into the study.

At this time, on the Dongjiling Mountain.

Feiyue finished telling everyone what she knew, and while the others began to discuss the details of going into the village to rescue people, she began to chew on the chicken leg seriously.

At this moment, Shen Wanwan's eyebrows suddenly moved, "Wanning, can you hear me?"

It was not convenient for her to enter and exit the space in front of Feiyue, so she tried to communicate with Nangong Wanning in the space using her spiritual sense.

It’s not that he doubts Feiyue’s loyalty to him, it’s just that the fewer people who know about this space, the better.

After breaking through the first level of Qi Refining, her perception of the space inside and outside became more sensitive.

In addition, she can communicate directly with people in the space through her spiritual sense from outside the space. This is also a new skill she gained from this breakthrough.

She sensed it the moment Nangong Wanning entered the space and immediately thought of using her spiritual sense to communicate with her.

In the space study, Nangong Wanning picked up a pen and dipped it in ink. Just as he was about to write down what he wanted to say on the paper, his hand paused slightly, and a large drop of ink dripped onto the paper and quickly spread.

"Wanwan? Are you really talking to me?"

There was disbelief in his voice, more of excitement, and inexplicable nervousness.

Shen Wanwan was also happy.

I'm glad Wanning is okay!

"It's me. We've all heard about Xiaoying Village from Feiyue. We're currently discussing the details of rescuing them. So, please tell me about the situation on your side first."

As Shen Wanwan spoke, she glanced at Feiyue again, who had only eaten half of the chicken leg in her hand.

She really couldn't bear to knock the person down and throw him into the space immediately.

At least she has to fill her stomach first.