Chapter 75: The Elder Princess's Person

At this moment, Yang Jun didn't care at all about what had happened behind him.

He was pursuing Mo Qingyan with all his effort.

Regarding enemies, Yang Jun's long-held belief was to strike when they are ill and take their lives.

In the original story, these women like Mo Qingyan were all strong allies of Zhou Tian.

The best course for me right now is to quickly capture this woman.

To deal with Zhou Tian, if I could capture women like Mo Qingyan and Leng Qingyue one by one,

would Zhou Tian still need them?

Mo Qingyan fled ahead; the originally injured him was seen through by Yang Jun.

Moreover, the worst injury was her eyes being pierced by the Holy Sword's light; she finally managed to escape the inn in time, but did not run toward the urban area.

Severely injured, her own strength was greatly diminished.

Wanting to maintain the strength of the airborne pavilion was almost impossible.

So she now could only flee quickly toward the rear of the Sword Hut; once out, there would be a forest, entering the edge of the Imperial City would allow her to hide in the mountains.

Mo Qingyan was extremely angry inside, she simply couldn't understand why she would encounter someone like Yang Jun.

Furthermore, according to rumors, Yang Jun was nothing but a spoiled brat, a piece of trash; how could he still have the strength to oppose me?

"Yang Jun, you are doomed, you must die!"

As Mo Qingyan ran, she harbored vicious thoughts in her heart.

Moreover, she was determined to kill Yang Jun no matter what.

Everything I wanted has been completely ruined because of Yang Jun!

Zhou Tian was forcibly detained by Yun Xuanmo to help clean up the aftermath.

But after everything was settled, he discovered that Yun Xuanmo, this Fifth Prince, had slipped away—needless to say—and now his senior sister Mo Qingyan's whereabouts were unknown.

Zhou Tian recalled Mo Qingyan's earlier words, considered the possibility that she might attack Yang Jun, and thus went to the inn.

However, Zhou Tian had not given up.

My senior sister would never leave without reason; now the inn inside and out are filled with court officials, so my senior sister very likely has hidden herself away.

For this reason, Zhou Tian didn't have time to linger, hurriedly heading toward the back alley of the inn.

Holding the Holy Sword, Zhou Tian also gained some confidence in his own strength.

Even now, he extremely wanted to encounter Yang Jun.

When he meets Yang Jun, he can then retrieve the other half of the Holy Sword.

However, just as Zhou Tian had walked not far, a middle-aged man in fine clothes walked out, followed by a young boy, appearing perfectly normal.

Zhou Tian furrowed his brows, feeling the Holy Sword tremble slightly, as if the sword itself had sensed the approach of great danger.

"Who goes there?"

Zhou Tian gripped the Holy Sword and shouted.

At least he was the commander of the Imperial City Guard Phoenix Battalion, and still carried authority.

"My shopkeeper Hei Ming has been waiting for you here for a while."

Hearing the boy's words, Zhou Tian then recalled the task previously arranged for him by Yun Fengyue.

Isn't this place the back alley of the Sword Hut?

Moreover, the person who came to negotiate with me turned out to be Hei Ming, reputed to be the richest person of Great Xia!

Although Zhou Tian also believed he was merely in a cooperative relationship with Yun Fengyue,

but now he lacked the strength to resist, so he handed over the item and passed it along.

Hei Ming, however, showed no intention to receive it, instead standing there with his hands clasped behind his back.

The boy took the item, inspected it, then turned back and respectfully bowed to Hei Ming.

"Master, the item has never been opened."

After the boy finished speaking, he then handed the item to Hei Ming.

The box opened to reveal only a letter; Hei Ming unfolded it, and at a glance his eyes were full of joy.

Seeing this, Zhou Tian was also somewhat surprised.

What business does Hei Ming have with Yun Fengyue that requires cooperation?

However, Zhou Tian is someone skilled at seizing opportunities.

So at this moment he no longer wanted to seek Mo Qingyan, but immediately put away the Holy Sword and then performed a respectful bow.

"Imperial City Guard Phoenix Battalion's Zhou Tian, I have met Mr. Hei Ming..."

As long as I can now connect with Hei Ming's line, from now on I can have whatever wind I want, whatever rain I want.

Furthermore, most importantly, Hei Ming seems to have a deep relationship with Yun Fengyue.

If I were to get involved, I could also benefit from both sides, and future advantages would be plentiful.

……

Mo Qingyan indeed could not escape very far.

The route and direction she fled were exactly as Zhou Tian had anticipated, with no discrepancy whatsoever.

She hid in the woods, where she would not be easily spotted at a glance.

She persisted, staggering forward a few more steps, but Mo Qingyan could not hold on, collapsing sideways onto the ground, her whole body trembling in the darkness.

Having suffered successive injuries, she now lacked the strength to flee.

At this moment, unable to see, she curled up helplessly on the ground, her face deathly pale.

But just then, a palm wind surged from behind her, striking directly at Mo Qingyan's back.

Faced with this sudden ambush, Mo Qingyan had nowhere to dodge and was hit squarely.

Mo Qingyan was both startled and angry, but her eyes could not see who had come.

As the palm force of the sneak attack invaded her body, it gave her a familiar feeling, clearly exactly the same as the palm strike that had attacked her before!

"Yang Jun, you shameless villain!"

Mo Qingyan shouted angrily; for such a thing, she felt extremely indignant.

Yang Jun was now staring at Mo Qingyan; Mo Qingyan's eyes could not see anything, and at this moment her clothes were torn, revealing her snow-white skin.

It was this woman, who had repeatedly framed me!

Seeing Mo Qingyan, Yang Jun certainly would not let her off easily.

Moreover, to deal with this woman, one must not use one's own name!

Mo Qingyan could not see with her eyes, fearing that Yang Jun would launch another sneak attack.

She waved her hands, trying to stop Yang Jun from approaching, but she could not hit anyone at all.

Moreover, at that moment she immediately heard a sound of fighting.

Mo Qingyan was greatly startled; she turned her eyes toward the sound and vaguely saw a figure.

"Zhou Tian, you may be formidable, but don't forget that this prince also possesses a holy sword; I will certainly not let you off in the future!"

Yang Jun's voice sounded, and Mo Qingyan let out a long sigh.

Great, Yang Jun was driven away by Zhou Tian.

My junior fellow disciple has arrived; I am safe now!

Once the tension in her heart was gone, she relaxed and lay down on a large rock.

As she hid there, under the moonlight she appeared even more charming and lovely.

At that moment, footsteps sounded again.

In Mo Qingyan's instinctive reaction, it was Zhou Tian who had arrived.

"Junior fellow disciple, I am injured and cannot see; hurry, hurry and take me away from here!"