Only the moon witnessed the shamelessness of tonight.
King Li closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief: "Who am I?"
Fang Shan immediately said: "You are the prince, a high and mighty prince."
King Li: "Where is this king?"
Fang Shan: "Trail in the forest."
King Li sighed: "What am I doing?"
Fang Shan: "Your Majesty, you are running for your life."
King Li thought hard, how did he get to this point
Thinking back to how Fang Shan persuaded him in the inn—
"Your Majesty went to the villain's appointment with the heart of a gentleman, which is unfair to you. And once you let him succeed, won't it prove that your skills are inferior to others and you will be at a disadvantage?"
Then he cited scriptures and cited sufficient reasons to describe them as the righteous party, as if leaving the king to attend an appointment meant that he had a problem with his IQ.
King Li shook his head: "My great reputation has been ruined in one day."
"Your Majesty, you are too worried. When you succeed, we will kill people and silence them."
The guards who were following him in the dark all shuddered... The night was so cold tonight, it was so cold that it made people's hands tremble.
King Li's eyes were complicated. He had always been known for being ruthless and ruthless, and he never thought that one day he would be compared to others.
After returning to the palace, King Li felt that he could not swallow this breath, and was ready to teach Fang Shan a lesson. Unexpectedly, the other party had already prepared: "Time is precious now, please hurry up and practice, otherwise the other party will really come to your door, and the situation will not be good for you." .”
King Li's expression changed again and again, and finally he walked away.
After this incident, I don't know who said it, but Fang Shan's actions spread throughout the palace overnight, and no one dared to provoke him. Whether he can fight or not is another matter. The key is to fight with a shameless and scheming person. He is simply taking his own life as a joke.
Unintentionally, even the secret spies who had been paying close attention to his whereabouts under the prince's instructions were much more relaxed than the previous days.
The next day, the inn.
The master of the Blood Fiend Sect took a bath and burned incense. He had been wiping his sword over and over again since morning.
Not far away, the few people standing were all the mainstays of the Blood Fiend Sect.
"If I lose, the position of the sect leader will be chosen from among you. According to the old rules of the sect, the strong one will be respected."
"The master of the sect has unparalleled magical skills and will win this battle!"
Although the position of the sect leader is tempting, they do not want the sect leader to lose. These people are very powerful, but they do not yet have the ability to convince the public. The Blood Fiend Sect has serious internal conflicts. Once they become the new sect leader, they will inevitably face countless brutal assassinations.
The leader of the Blood Fiend Sect shook his head: "Once King Li really chooses to follow the same path as me, the hope of winning this battle will be slim, but..."
He actually showed a cheerful smile, as if he was not worried about life and death at all: "With this, King Li's martial arts path will come to an end."
One of them hesitated again and again, then took a step forward and said, "Disciple doesn't understand. If the sect master had taken action yesterday, he would have been sure of victory."
The master of the Blood Fiend Sect stood up and suddenly burst into laughter: "Life and death don't matter. When we are in the realm of King Li and I, it is only interesting to fight with our lives."
The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect all showed puzzled expressions, and the sect leader showed a sneer on his lips: "Stupid."
As the sun rose in the east and set in the west, the master of the Xuesha Sect had arranged the so-called 'future affairs' that might arise, and stood calmly at the door of the inn, waiting for King Li to return.
There was still a little afterglow from the setting sun, shining on his deep pupils, with fighting spirit boiling inside.
As time passed by, the master of the Blood Fiend Sect suddenly looked up at the sky and laughed at himself: "It seems that I can't wait any longer. In just a short time, it feels like a long time has passed."
"Master." A weak voice came: "It's not your imagination, it's indeed getting late."
Half the time for the incense stick has passed, and dusk has long turned into dark night.
The face of the master of the Blood Fiend Sect changed slightly.
"Would King Li really be afraid and run away?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was knocked down from the tree. The leader of the Blood Fiend Sect sneered: "Are you doubting my vision?"
The man quickly said: "I don't dare."
"If King Li is greedy for life and afraid of death, doesn't it mean that I have been wrong for more than ten years?"
"The sect master has a sharp eye, but the disciple is impatient."
The leader of the Blood Fiend Sect said calmly: "I'm afraid there's something that's delayed me, so let's wait a little longer. If I don't even have the discernment to recognize people, my years as the sect leader would have been in vain!"
A quarter of an hour passed, an hour passed, and the first light of dawn appeared on the horizon, indicating that a night had passed.
"Sect, Master." A cautious voice came: "This disciple just found a bunch of messy horse hoof prints in the forest. I'm afraid King Li is really gone."
"…!"
As a counselor, Fang Shan didn't know that someone was keeping watch all night. At this moment, he was going to a restaurant with Wei Sushen and was very satisfied with a portion of wonton noodles.
Wei Sushen noticed that the tail behind him was gone and raised his eyebrows.
Fang Shan had a small mind to show off, so he quickly told him his masterpiece.
After hearing this, Wei Sushen was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Wang Li, is he... okay?"
Fang Shan frowned: "Why does the host care about an outsider?"
Wei Sushen sighed: "It's inevitable to have some compassion for someone who is suffering from the same disease."
Fang Shan coughed lightly. In order not to become the target of anger, Wei Sushen put away his sympathy for King Li.
Fang Shan started to get down to business: "The selection of the best in various industries in the palace was originally the responsibility of the prince and the steward. The one who is closest to the king is in retreat. Now it is entirely the responsibility of the steward."
Wei Sushen nodded: "I will try it with Bai Yeshang today."
Fang Shan: "Before I went out, I met a few people who were here for the selection. I asked them to come back in the afternoon. It just so happens that you are together. There are more people and it will not easily arouse suspicion."
After the matter was settled, Fang Shan also stuffed a few banknotes into him: "The money I got from King Li is not my own money. You can spend it safely, if you don't have enough, ask me again."
Wei Sushen received the pocket money:…
Fang Shan slowly walked back with his hands behind his back, thinking in his mind about how to let Meng Xunmei meet Wang Li again. The girl's brain was in good and bad days, so he had to pay attention to her the whole time.
Thinking that the system is already a monster, if there is another fortune teller, the palace will be turned upside down before the truth is discovered. Wei Sushen chose to compete for his 'own job' and went to the palace to apply for a doctor. Bai Yeshang was surprisingly practical in some aspects and actually took a fancy to the position of porter.
The former had the help of Gu insects, and the latter had a lot of martial arts, so the process was surprisingly smooth.
Although these outstanding people from all walks of life are outstanding, their treatment in the palace is only slightly better than that of the servants. They live in small single rooms and the surroundings are relatively dark.
Fang Shan was different. As a counselor... a popular figure in front of the prince, no one dared to neglect him easily.
When Bai Yeshang had nothing to do, he would mutter a few words to Wei Sushen: "I didn't expect that he could manage so well. It makes us worry in vain."
Wei Sushen said calmly: "What you should worry about is the people in the palace, not him."
At that time, Bai Yeshang didn't know Fang Shan well enough, so he was completely confused.
The housekeeper sent someone to deliver a thousand taels, and there was another person selected together with Wei Sushen and the others, a chef. Perhaps it was because they entered the mansion together, and the chef couldn't find anyone else to talk to in the mansion, so he would often come to chat with them proactively.
This person has a gossipy personality and will always bring some gossip.
"The palace is really luxurious. My family can only eat the food that the servants eat during the Chinese New Year." The chef looked regretful: "It's a pity that we can't eat it for too long."
Bai Yeshang: "Why?"
Chef: "I've heard about it. Generally, they will be sent to other places after being kept for less than three months."
Bai Yeshang glanced at Wei Sushen, who was thoughtful: "Do you know where you are going?"
The chef shook his head: "I heard that the prince also has properties in other places, and we are all going there." After saying that, he smiled stupidly: "Anyway, you can take your family with you, as long as you can make money."
After saying that, he was ready to take the two of them to dream about a bright future together, but Wei Sushen's expression was cold, Bai Yeshang was lowering his head to sip tea, and the cook stopped thinking and fantasized alone.
Without the boss, the palace suddenly became much calmer. Although the housekeeper is strict, he does not kill people casually. After a few days of seclusion with Wang Li, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The brief silence was broken in the afternoon.
The master of the Blood Fiend Sect came to the door, looking like a murderous god standing outside the door.
Someone who wanted to join in the fun couldn't help but retreat when he saw these people carrying knives. There were also many disciples from various sects in the imperial city, standing a little further away and watching.
"Please come out and have a talk, Your Majesty."
Butler: "Your Majesty is feeling cold. The reception has been fully delegated to Mr. Fang."
Fang Shan, who was in danger:...
There was a hint of schadenfreude in the butler's tone, and he whispered: "The prince has told me that if the matter cannot be resolved satisfactorily, he will be punished."
After that, he turned around and left.
The head of the Blood Fiend Sect immediately stared at Fang Shan. He remembered that this man was accompanying King Li that day.
"Does King Li's escape from battle have something to do with you?"
Fang Shan frowned: "Your Majesty, please be more careful when you speak. Your Majesty did not avoid fighting, but he had no choice but to do so at the time."
The master of the Blood Fiend Sect sneered and stood with his arms folded, the sarcasm in his eyes barely concealable.
Fang Shan: "The prince ran into some trouble when he rushed back to the inn for the appointment."
A trace of murderous aura overflowed from the head of the Blood Fiend Sect: "What's the trouble?"
Fang Shan's face was calm, but actually he was confused inside. Then his eyes gradually became firm: "Lost."
The people gossiping in the distance all stared wide-eyed. This nonsense is too false!
From the conversation between the two, it is not difficult to figure out what happened. King Li made an appointment with someone, but when the critical moment came, he ran away.
"This matter is strange. King Li is arrogant and arrogant. It doesn't seem like something he would do." Emeishan Taoist analyzed.
"Yes," several Wudang Mountain disciples next to him nodded in agreement: "King Li once personally went to challenge various sects in the past. He is not a timid person."
The discussion was still going on, but the leader of the Blood Fiend Sect suddenly drew his sword and said: "There is only one inn in the barren mountains and mountains. You can find it even if you look for people. How could you go wrong?"
His question was reasonable, and Fang Shan replied straight away: "It's not that I got lost on the way back to the inn, but that I got lost on the way to your heart."
The head of the Blood Fiend Sect: “…”
The people watching the excitement said: "...!"
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