Huo Tianfeng and the other two had already started to turn on their chopsticks, but did not notice Li Chengkong's abnormality.

Only the old man who was as dark as ink saw it, he stared at the maid curiously, but could not see anything strange.

Li Chengkong looked at him.

The dark old man nodded slowly.

Li Chengkong floated out of the tent silently, and Huo Tianfeng and the other two even realized nothing.

After the beautiful maids withdrew from the tent, they slowly fell to their last heads and suddenly turned around and left the maids' team.

She walked out a few steps into a tent.

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Along the way, he met the patrolling guards three times and calmly left the camp and came to the riverside.

When he arrived by the river, he threw the wooden barrel and slashed the iron armor on his body, and disappeared like a fish drilling into the water.

He emerged two miles upstream.

Looking around, he jumped out of the water silently and drilled into a forest.

At this time, Li Chengkong appeared on the treetops.

"What a thunderbolt." Li Chengkong's clear voice was like a thunder in his ears.

His face changed drastically.

The body suddenly became tense like a shrimp, bounced towards the woods, and its speed suddenly doubled.

His gloomy and handsome face was passing through the ancient trees. When the leaves and branches hit him, he exploded into pieces. Wherever he passed, there were broken branches and broken leaves on the ground.

He galloped desperately, his heart swelling.

I just want to explore the reality of the Ninth Prince of Da Yong.

If you don’t know the truth and the truth, you will rashly assassinate. That is not assassination or seeking death.

As soon as he entered the tent, he felt something was wrong. Li Chengkong, whom he was about to pretend, was sitting there, staring at him.

He asked himself that there was no flaw, but for so many maids, why did he only stare at him? Obviously he saw something.

So he escaped without hesitation, not caring about pretending to be Li Chengkong's task of assassinating the Ninth Prince, and then he would save himself first.

The Wuxiang Sect is the only one who can be cut off from the Wuxiang Sect!

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and stuffed a red ball into his mouth. His speed suddenly doubled, so fast that he almost hit a tree.

He ran for more than ten miles. He turned his head and didn't see Li Chengkong, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

With such violent speed, Li Chengkong must not be able to catch up with it.

My own light skills are awesome, and after taking the Blood Burning Pill, I will definitely get rid of Li Chengkong!

"Unfortunate!" He cursed with regret, leaning against an ancient tree and sitting under the roots of the tree, facing the ancient tree surrounded by three people, so he felt safe.

Li Chengkong's voice suddenly rang: "Run, why don't you run? Keep running!"

The burly and handsome man jumped up like a rabbit, jumped up and drilled into the treetops, and then disappeared after a few more.

After another breath, Li Chengkong ran for more than ten miles, and Li Chengkong's voice sounded again: "The speed is too slow!"

The burly man gritted his teeth and ran wildly without saying a word.

Li Chengkong said: "Why don't you run back to Shenjing in one breath?"

"What do you want?!" The burly and handsome man suddenly stopped and turned his head to glar at Li Chengkong: "I'm just curious and want to see what good things the Ninth Prince of Dayong has!"

He suddenly remembered, why did he feel guilty?

Li Chengkong didn't know that he was here to pretend to be him and assassinate the Ninth Prince, so he just pretended to be a thief.

What's more, you haven't taken action yet, just exploring the way and will not be a death sentence.

Thinking of this, he was full of confidence: "I am Song Yunxuan, I wonder who you are? You don't look like someone from the Great Yong Dynasty, right?"

Li Chengkong shook his head: "I am from Dayuechao."

"That's easy to say, I'm my own." Song Yunxuan smiled.

Li Chengkong nodded: "Yes, I'm my own."

As he spoke, he suddenly gave Song Yunxuan a point of advice.

This finger is abrupt and very fast.

Song Yunxuan kept his heart tight and did not let go of his guard. When he felt something was wrong, his finger strength had already settled him.

Li Chengkong slowly walked to him and looked at him, but he still felt it was amazing.

How could a burly man become a beautiful woman? I have seen some women's clothing masters in my previous life, but I have never seen such a powerful person transforming into something so powerful than the three great magic tricks in my previous life.

"What do you want?" Song Yunxuan could not move his limbs, but his facial features could move. He turned his eyes and whispered: "Or what if you are a little treasure?"

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "What treasures do you have?"

"What baby do you want?"

"hehe……"

"Then what are you going to do? I just want to steal something, not from our Dayue Dynasty. If you steal the ninth prince of the Dayue Dynasty, you can also let the Dayue Dynasty know our power and promote the power of my Dayue!"

"...Wuxiangyi is indeed a great idea to steal things." Li Chengkong nodded and said, "It's even better than Miaoshou Kongkong!"

Song Yunxuan smiled proudly.

He was very curious about how Li Chengkong knew about Wuxianggong.

Since the Wuxiang Sect was destroyed by the Qinglian Holy Sect, few people in the world have mentioned the Wuxiang Sect. No one has known about the Wuxiang Sect over the years.

How did Li Chengkong know about this?

Seeing that he was like this, Li Chengkong could also conclude that his judgment was correct. It was indeed the Wuxiang Divine Art. Was it sent by the Seventh Prince?

Have to slowly defraud.

"Baby..." Li Chengkong smiled and said, "How many babies have you stole? What can impress me?"

"What kind of baby do you want?" Song Yunxuan said with a smile: "But I can only give you one!"

"Are there any flying knives?" Li Chengkong said.

"...yes!" Song Yunxuan smiled proudly: "I happened to have obtained a set of flying swords, Shadowless Divine Sword!"

“What’s magical?”

"This knife is extremely sharp and does not touch blood. What's more important is that it has no trace and cannot be defended!"

"Sharp? Maybe it's comparable to the Breaking Crossbow?"

Song Yunxuan said proudly: "If it cannot be compared with the Breaking Crossbow, how can it be called a treasure sword?"

Li Chengkong looked him up and down.

Song Yunxuan hurriedly said, "Do you want it?"

"Where is the knife?"

"Of course I have hidden it, I have to pick it up in person."

"Let's go."

“It’s quite far from here.”

Li Chengkong smiled strangely.

"It's really far, more than a thousand miles."

"Get close to Shenjing?"

"……right."

"Then the Seventh Prince will come to save you, will you?"

"Nothing happened!" Song Yunxuan denied it completely.

I was secretly shocked.

Is this guy a worm in his stomach?

Li Chengkong shook his head and said, "You, you are so dishonest. It seems that you have to give you some trouble."

He could conclude that Song Yunxuan was indeed the Seventh Prince's man.

"Slow down!" Song Yunxuan said hurriedly.

Li Cheng held his hands empty and held it in the air: "What else can I say?"

"What I said is absolutely true, I really have no help!"

"No helper?" Li Chengkong said: "How many people are there in your Wuxiang Sect?"

"I'm the only one."
To be continued...