Chapter 10 Meeting Xiao Que again, the power of ecstasy

When we came out of Qunfang Pavilion, the bright moon was already hanging high.

Ming Buyan's clothes were a little disheveled, he smelled of alcohol, and he looked a little dissolute. Pedestrians on the road started to retreat when they saw him.

Some people couldn't help but feel sorry and sigh.

It's so sad that the talented young man back then has fallen to this point.

Ming Buyan, who was returning to the palace, noticed something was wrong on the way. There was a faint smell of blood in the air. Following the smell of blood, he came to the edge of a small river and saw a figure floating in the water.

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He fished the man out of the river.

But they found out that it was the Holy Fire Cult warrior who blocked the road and robbed medicinal materials a few days ago.

He took a breath, but he wasn't dead yet.

Whoosh!

The Holy Fire Cult warrior opened his eyes, suddenly exploded, and his five fingers turned into claws, grabbing at Ming Wuyan's neck, hoping to subdue him with one move.

His move was extremely swift and violent. At such a close distance, ordinary warriors would have been unable to dodge, but Ming Wuyan easily dodged it with a flicker of his figure.

The Holy Fire Cult warrior's pupils shrank slightly, "What a fast movement!"

Looking at the half-dead and panting warrior of the Holy Fire Cult in front of him, Mingwu patted the dust on his shoulders and said, "I was the one who picked you up from the water. Is this how you treat your benefactor?"

"Who are you?"

"Oh, no one has ever asked me that. After all, no one in the entire capital knows about me." Ming Wuyan said with a chuckle.

Hearing this, the eyes of the Holy Fire Cult warriors became more alert.

Doesn't anyone know?

Could this person be a genius from a certain family in the royal capital?

"Now it's time for me to ask you some questions."

Ming Buyan looked at the Holy Fire Sect warrior, with a psychedelic purple light flowing out of his eyes. The other person's eyes were startled, and his consciousness gradually became chaotic.

"Tell me, who are you?"

"My name is Zhuo Yuanshan."

"Why did you grab medicinal materials a few days ago?"

"It was Xiao Que who asked us to do this. He asked us to pretend to be members of the Holy Fire Cult and attack the convoy escorting the medicinal materials. He stopped it and gained the opportunity to enter the palace to meet the saint. He also entered the imperial court and became a major general of the Imperial Guard.

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Hearing this, Ming Wu said nothing, and there was a hint of thought in his eyes.

This Xiao Que seems to have big plans.

"Who hurt you again?"

"It's Xiao Que. He wants to kill people and silence them."

Ming Wuyan asked some more questions.

Suddenly, a faint sound of footsteps came from a distance.

Someone is coming.

He looked at Zhuo Yuanshan and said calmly: "Remember, you have never seen me."

"yes."

After putting away the ecstasy technique, Ming Wuyan's figure instantly disappeared from the spot, like a gust of wind, walking quietly.

Movement, style of play!

Zhuo Yuanshan recovered and looked around in confusion.

"Why am I here? Am I not being chased by Xiao Que?"

When he was confused, a cold sword energy came through the air. When he panicked, he quickly dodged, but the sword energy still penetrated his shoulder.

I saw Xiao Que walking out of the jungle and looking at him with cold eyes, "Why bother struggling? You will inevitably die."

"Xiao Que, you betrayed your trust and will not die a good death!"

"Oh, you are the one who is going to die now."

Xiao Que stopped talking and took action quickly.

Zhuo Yuanshan was seriously injured in the first place and was no match for Xiao Que. However, after a dozen rounds, he was killed by a sword piercing his heart.

Xiao Que then cleaned up the scene and planned to take away the body.

But suddenly, a figure appeared behind him.

"What?!"

Xiao Que was shocked and turned pale.

Who could actually appear behind me quietly?!

When he turned around, he saw that the other person's face was covered with a scarf, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could vaguely tell that he should be a young man.

Thinking of this, Xiao Que quickly thrust out the long sword in his hand.

Among the younger generation, there are few who can rival him.

The sword energy glowed with cold light, and the moment it was struck, the air temperature dropped rapidly.

Facing the sword that was slashing at extremely fast speeds, Ming Wuyan's figure was erratic, as if blending with the wind, as if he was strolling in the sword's energy.

No matter how much the sword in Xiao Que's hand slashed, it could not touch him at all.

"What kind of movement is this?!"

Xiao Que's pupils trembled slightly.

The most skilled martial artist he had ever seen was not as terrifying as the man in front of him. He was like an unpredictable wind that could not be caught or touched.

leave!

Xiao Que immediately wanted to leave, but when he saw that Ming Wuyan changed his pace, he walked up close to the opponent and grabbed him with his five fingers, like a condor attacking a rabbit.

The majestic power made Xiao Que feel helpless.

"Eagle Claw Skill with 100% heat!"

Eagle Claw Kung Fu is a popular martial art, and many people practice it, but it is not something ordinary people can do to achieve great success.

In his impression of the 100% Fire Eagle Claw Skill, he only had the White-browed Eagle King of the Holy Fire Sect, but the opponent was already sixty or seventy years old.

Facing the illustrious eagle claws, Xiao Que was unable to dodge. He was grabbed by the shoulder, and with a click, the entire shoulder was directly dislocated.

His face suddenly showed a look of pain and he was sweating profusely.

"My mother is Grandmaster Xiao Baifeng, you are the best..."

He was just about to move away from his mother who was the Grand Master, but before he finished speaking, an eye with an evil purple light suddenly came into view.

His consciousness then entered a state of chaos.

Even if he is ranked third on the list of talented people, he can't stop his unspoken charm.

After all, the difference in cultivation between the two is too big.

One is superb.

One is a top talent.

"What's your name?"

"Xiao Que."

"Who is your mother?"

"Xiao Baifeng."

"Well, does your mother have any lovers?"

"have."

Ming Buyan's eyes flashed, igniting the fire of gossip, "Oh, who is the lover?"

"have no idea."

After asking several questions in a row and confirming that Xiao Que was successfully controlled by the enchantment method, he asked: "What is your relationship with Zhang Yun?"

"He treats me as a friend, I'm just using him."

"What are you using him for?"

"He is the son of the Minister of Punishment, and the Shangshu of the Punishment Department is from the prince's side. If I get close to him, I can get information from the prince's side. In addition, through this relationship, I can better advance in the officialdom."

"As the grandmaster's son, why do you want to join the imperial court?"
To be continued...