Chapter 130: The Book of Liao

Walking into the Imperial Study, Zhao Xu was writing calligraphy; seeing him enter, he could not help but show a look of joy.

Zhao Ti bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I have not failed in my mission. He Lian Tieshu has already lost his head, and I have incidentally captured a group of thieves plotting rebellion."

"The journey of Prince Yan has been arduous; please, sit, please, sit," Zhao Xu said with a smile.

Zhao Ti presented the memorial, then sat to one side, waiting silently.

After a moment Zhao Xu finished reading and nodded, saying, "So it is a descendant of the Murong family of Yan. Hundreds of years have passed, yet..."

Before the gate of the Du Manor stood a magnificent carriage filled with gold, silver, and treasures. Although the people of the Du Manor were reluctant to part with such wealth, thinking that they could sleep soundly tonight, they all agreed with the head of the family's decision, treating it as spending money to avert disaster.

A bitter smile brushed across Liu Bang's lips; as if he had not heard, he murmured, "Xiang Yu, is he not currently basking in the spring breeze of success?!"

In any case, Wang Er's mouth did not wish to make an enemy of the Divine Machine Gate; after all, it was the sect that had raised him and taught him his cultivation. His master was still within the Divine Machine Gate, merely secluding himself and not emerging.

The two left the courtyard, leaped onto the roof, and like a black wind, vanished into the distance before ordinary people could even see clearly.

Ah Jiu exclaimed in shock, "Why?" She had already prepared to throw caution to the wind, yet he still refused?

Even if they had engaged in such work in the past and were well-traveled and knowledgeable, precisely because of this, they were even more surprised than Chen Yuan and the others.

The subsequent Janna, Vayne, and Brand followed; Janna's Vines of Strangulation remained, while Yu Luosheng's Thresh moved to the side immediately.

"Pay respects to the General!" Although all were indignant and had even formed the intent to kill, regardless, Song Yi was the Qingzi Champion appointed by the King of Huai and the nominal commander-in-chief of the three armies. Before a complete break, these basic courtesies had to be observed. Otherwise, if Song Yi seized the opportunity to make an issue of it, it would be extremely unfavorable.

Judging by the Star Constellation Primordial Spirit Sword Technique, this acupoint has been cultivated to perfection. Especially after being refined by the Yin and Yang Qi, the purity of the star power far exceeds that of disciples of the Star Demon Sect at the same realm. Only the disciples of the Star Emperor and the elders, possessing various methods to accelerate the absorption of star power, could compare with him.

Leng Yu shifted his gaze from her body, turning his eyes again to the man blocking the way ahead, sitting atop a high steed. His pupils narrowed slightly, and the color of his gaze turned cold.

She hurriedly supported herself against a nearby pillar, feeling unbearable pain in her chest; "Pah," she spat another mouthful of fresh blood onto the ground.

The terrain here is concave; descending via the cliff behind, it is shrouded in white mist. Without careful observation, this entrance is very difficult to detect.

Li Baoqiang handed over all the special forces skills he mastered to the soldiers in one go. Seeing the soldiers grow and change rapidly every day, Li Baoqiang seemed to see tens of thousands of excellent soldiers growing strong in the future, his heart filled with hope.

Taking out the magic crystal, Ruolin floated out from inside again, still dressed in a magnificent blue robe.

However, if they gave up like this, they would feel unwilling. He shouted angrily, "Hmph, since Lady Lin refuses the toast only to drink the forfeit, then let us meet in the court!" Having finished speaking, he stormed off in a rage.

Suddenly, a startling scream came from outside the dormitory. Xiao Long heard it, his brows tightened, then he jumped off the bed, gently pulled aside a corner of the curtain, and saw a fat boy running frantically forward outside the boys' dormitory, as if some terrible thing were chasing him.

"Tch. We are people of the Prince. Just because of her, she thinks she can punish me for offending her? Don't forget, you and I are both people of the Lingyun Gate. We serve the Prince for a lifetime. Our lives all belong to the Prince." Qingyu said coldly with disdain.

Looking at the vegetable fields before them like a green sea, Po Jun and Qi Sha fell silent involuntarily. An anxious expression slowly climbed onto their foreheads. This vegetable field covered over a thousand mu. Most of the vegetable supply in Zhengzhou comes from here. Such a vast area, where could one find clues left by the kidnappers?