What to do now?

Returning to Gusu City is a way. Although the task has not been completed, I will explain the situation to Qin Keqing truthfully and believe that the other party will understand it.

But Zhuo Mufeng had a big concern. That is, something happened to the prince and his wife of Northern Qi. As perhaps the only escaper, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not be noticed by all forces and be interrogated and questioned by all parties.

At that time, it would be a trivial matter for him to expose his body that is invincible to all poisons. I am afraid that some people will suspect that he is a traitor, endlessly, and will also implicate the entire Sanjiang Alliance, and that will be done!

This is not possible, but it will definitely happen!

Thinking of this, Zhuo Mufeng's scalp was numb and he felt endless regret in his heart. If he had known this, he would have accepted this mission if he was stupid. He would have gone to his lieutenant. Now, he would not be able to wash his way into the Yellow River.

After cursing a few times, Zhuo Mufeng was not going back, nor was he not going back. It was really a dilemma.

He swept forward with an ugly expression, and many thoughts flashed through his mind. Could it be that he wanted to hide his name to avoid disaster?

The mad dragon has an unlimited future, but because of this incident, he was trapped and wanted to give up fame, wealth, status, and love. From then on, he could only do secretly and act in secret?

Mad!

Zhuo Mufeng's regret was hard to clear with the water of the Three Rivers. He even took his anger to Qin Keqing's head. He punched out and directly interrupted a big tree that was embraced by three people in front of him, but his anger was not vented at all.

The more I thought about it, the more irritable and heart-wrenching he became. Zhuo Mufeng clenched his fists and made a crackling sound.

The tree has been done, what's the use of regret? The current plan is to think about what to do next. Fortunately, he was tough and believed that there was no way out. After forcibly calming down, he decided to secretly return to Gusu City and inform Wu Guanting of the situation to see if he could discuss a good solution.

After looking around, he found that it was night and he had just run wildly, and he lost his accurate direction, so he had to continue walking forward, thinking that he would ask someone for a question when dawn.

After more than three hours.

The darkness faded away little by little, and the sky in the distance gradually revealed the whiteness of fish belly. A ray of golden light from winter broke through the clouds and dawn, illuminating the world.

The temperature in the mountains is particularly low, with many large trees and flowers on the surface of the trees and flowers, and even the waterfall has icicles protruding. From a distance, the mountains seem to be covered with ice, natural and indescribable poetic and ancient.

Zhuo Mufeng had no intention of appreciating. With his current mood, even if he saw heaven and earth, he would probably not take a look, but he only knew to keep moving forward.

When he was hungry and thirsty, the guy finally stopped a little, scooped up a handful of water by the stream and drank it. The coolness penetrated his stomach and made his mind a little clear.

After taking a few more sips, Zhuo Mufeng was about to continue his journey. Suddenly, he heard a huge movement from the south in the distance, as if it was the sound of internal force blasting. There was also a strong wind whistling, and someone was approaching quickly.

Zhuo Mufeng looked around and found a huge rock three feet away, which happened to be connected to the group of rocks by the stream. There seemed to be space inside. He hurriedly flashed into it and then moved the Daoxin Demon.

The demons of the Taoist heart can not only detect other people's fluctuations, but also hide their own fluctuations. This is the supreme method of concentrating breath and holding breath.

Zhuo Mufeng hid without moving. If he didn't pay special attention, he might not be able to detect the skills of Wu Guanting.

A moment later, the strong wind sounded in his ears, and the stream exploded, accompanied by a beautiful and pleasant scream like an oriole coming out of the valley, making people unable to help but want to take good care of the master of his voice.

"Empress, go quickly!" another cold voice urged.

"What do you do?" A yellow oriole-like voice rang out again.

Zhuo Mufeng, behind the huge rock, suddenly widened his eyes. He was too sensitive to the word "Empress", and a natural look in his mind immediately appeared in his mind.

And he carefully identified and confirmed that the cold voice came from the maid next to Su Zhilan. There was no doubt that the woman who made the beautiful sound like an oriole should be Su Zhilan.

God, these two little women escaped after such a fierce battle last night? But it seems that they did not shake off the tail behind them, and there is still a risk of being caught.

"Let's go? None of you two can leave." The third voice was loud and a little old, and he should be a famous old man. Strangely, Zhuo Mufeng seemed to have heard it somewhere.

The fierce fighting sounded again. After a few moves, the maid screamed, and without asking, she knew that she had suffered a great loss. The old man smiled sinisterly and said, "I am overestimating my ability, which has caused me to waste my time."

Zhuo Mufeng became more and more familiar with him. When he was curious, he couldn't help but quietly poke out half of his head and looked out with the cover of the huge rock.

The maid was half-kneeling on the ground, her right arm was folded into several curved sections, and she was pulled and hung down. From Zhuo Mufeng's perspective, she could see that her chest was covered with blood, her face was bloodless, and even her eyes looked extremely dull, and she was obviously forcing her to breathe.

Su Zhilan fell behind, her hair was messy and her eyes were frightened, but she even made people feel a strong desire to protect her.

The old man in black opposite was wearing a mask and couldn't tell his appearance, but there was also a huge wound on his left shoulder, which was covered in blood and blood, and the bones were visible. They should have been cut out by sharp weapons such as swords.

However, compared to the maid, the old man in black is in a much better condition.

"You despicable and shameless villains, I will never let you succeed even if I die!" The maid stared at the old man in black with resentment.

The old man in black smiled disdainfully, and condescendingly. His huge fist was pounded out with the power of the stormy waves, and rumbling forward. The stones on the ground continued to crack, as if they were about to tear the maid apart.

"Be careful!" Su Zhilan's face was pale and she screamed loudly. As soon as the word Ting in her mouth was released, the maid with weak breath suddenly burst out, stretched her arms straight forward, and stabbed the old man in black who was close to her with a sword.

The sword light was so fast that only a faint trace was left in the void. The extremely compressed sword force exploded, and the energy penetrated the long rainbow and emitted a whirlwind sound.

The old man in black was shocked. He never expected that the other party would have any strength. He had obviously deliberately deceived himself and moved in a hurry. However, he was injured by his left shoulder and his movements were half a beat slower.

"die!"

The maid stabbed the old man in black with a sword and the sword energy almost touched the skin. With the rebound of the old man in black with his body protection, clusters of sparks burst out, and the sword speed could not help but slow down.

It was this moment that gave the old man in black time to react. With his body moving, the tip of his sword pierced his left shoulder, causing the old man in black to groan. His face under his mask became ferocious, and his palms shot wildly like a spring machine.

Amid the bang bang, a bunch of blood mist shot out from the maid's body. The extremely tragic scene made Su Zhilan feel cold all over and she opened her mouth and screamed in horror.

Zhuo Mufeng, behind the huge rock, lamented for the maid, but a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

He suddenly realized that this was his chance. If he could save Su Zhilan, he would not only be fine, but he would not have to hide anymore, but would have made great contributions!

On the one hand, we have to give up everything we have now, and from now on, we may also affect the Sanjiang Alliance. On the other hand, we have turned the tide and received great contributions to both the Northern Qi and the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

This choice is not difficult at all, let alone the strength shown by the old man in black after being seriously injured is not enough to discourage Zhuo Mufeng.

Thoughts flashed through each other, and that was a matter of a moment.

The body is ahead of the thoughts, and the Daoxin Demon moves to the extreme. Zhuo Mufeng jumps out from behind the huge rock, and the Amber-platinum Divine Sword is sheathed at the same time and gathers on the sword body.

As he waved hard, a dazzling seven-color sword light slashed forward with the power of opening up the sky and opening up the earth. There was no trace in the void, and there was only time to make a continuous hissing sound of tearing cloth, which made people's eardrums ting.

The old man in black had not recovered from his left shoulder, but was in a surge of sword energy. His condition was falling sharply. He was venting his maid's body, but suddenly his pores were wide open. An extreme sense of danger made him cold from head to toe.

Almost subconsciously, the old man in black retreated wildly. As soon as his front foot moved, the seven-colored sword light was already passing through his abdomen like a cutting machine. The body-protecting true energy along the way was cut open, and most of the sword energy was consumed to penetrate into the old man in black, and he continued to cut open his flesh, bones and tendons.

Ten feet away, a sharp pain rose from the abdomen of the black-clothed man, and blood burst out, causing the black-clothed man to groan.

At the same time, the seven-color sword energy on the right cut into the large stone in the distance. The stones were divided into two and fell into the water and splashed huge water.

Everything happened in an instant. Zhuo Mufeng didn't give the other party time to breathe, and without thinking, another seven-colored sword energy slashed at the old man in black.

The old man in black also reacted, endured the serious injury and waved his palm and slapped it. With a loud bang, the rushing energy was like ten blowers running at the same time, and the stream surface was pressed down for a few minutes.

On the way back, the old man in black roared in shock and roaring, "It's you, Zhuo Xiaogou!" The mask on his face was affected by the sword energy and cracked open, revealing a pale old face.

Seeing the other person's appearance clearly, Zhuo Mufeng was also shocked by it, "Dongfang Lie!"

It turned out that the old man in black came from an oriental family. He almost killed him and Dongfang Lie of Wu Guanting in the tomb of Wanhua.

It’s not that enemies don’t get together, no one expected that they would meet the one they must kill in this situation, but they were in completely different moods.

Zhuo Mufeng laughed loudly, "Old thing, I've been waiting for you for a long time." His murderous aura surged. Young Master Zhuo rushed forward like he had taken stimulants.

Dongfang Lie blocked a few moves, but was constantly forced to retreat, and was shocked, hated and afraid. He heard about the news of the Fengyun Conference, but he still couldn't accept Zhuo Mufeng's progress was so fast that he had already become one of the great masters.

Originally, he was actively planning after receiving news from Feng Yulou, but because of the incident of the Prince of Northern Qi, he didn't expect that he would end up in the hands of this kid!

If it weren't for the severe injury of Yan Lun before his death, he would have been happy today!

"Boy, you dare to attack me. The Dongfang family can't spare you. Please wait for me!"

Even if there was no more unwillingness, Dongfang Lie had to leave. He looked at Su Zhilan in the back and turned his eyes to Zhuo Mufeng. Dongfang Lie roared angrily and turned around and ran away quickly.
Chapter completed!