Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 300
Night forest.

The silver-haired boy Chaos stepped on the grass and trees, with a faint smile on his handsome face:
"He's hiding here."

Wang Cheng, the ancestors of the Wang family, and Qin Wei, the Qin family, flickered and looked in the direction that Chaos pointed.

After a few breaths, a figure walked out of the dense forest. It was a beautiful woman with a haggard face and a heroic appearance.

"Xi'er!" Wang Cheng frowned and said in a deep voice.

The next moment, he flashed directly in front of Wang Xi.

When Wang Xi saw the person coming, despair appeared in his eyes, and then he turned into determination, shouted angrily, and in the blink of an eye, the sapphire bracelet in his hand turned into a long bronze sword, and he thrust it out suddenly, stabbing Wang Cheng.

"Bullshit!"

Wang Cheng's face was frosty, and the long sword stabbed straight at his old body, but it was difficult to go any further.

As soon as he pointed, Wang Xi's hand holding the sword suffered from pain, and lost strength for a moment, and the long sword fell to the ground with a bang.

"Indecisive, disobedient junior, just kill him." Chaos looked displeased, and he seemed to feel something, his vicissitudes of life suddenly looked at the direction Wang Xi had just rushed to:

"Wang Cheng, there is a god-level power waking up, take down your junior first."

As soon as the words fell, his pupils opened angrily, and he shouted: "Back!"

In the next instant, the night was ignited by white light, as bright as day.

Wang Cheng's face turned pale with shock, and his mind was overwhelmed by a sense of crisis. All his cultivation bases were turned into defenses, and a dark water curtain condensed in front of him.

"boom!"

As soon as the dark water curtain condensed, the white light beam arrived, and the light poured on the water curtain.

"Zhao Wujiang!"

Wang Cheng exclaimed, he was very familiar with the power of this white light, it was the power of Zhao Wujiang's weird left pupil.

What shocked him even more was that the power of this white light had surpassed the black and white two-color beams he had seen before.

Has Zhao Wujiang recovered?

He couldn't believe it. With the help of the power of chaos, he paid a lot of money to heal his injuries. Now this white light is obviously beyond his expectation.

The light shines on the forest sea, and the wind and waves howl.

Chaos and Qin Wei stood behind Wang Cheng, their eyes were full of light.

A cloud of black light appeared in front of Wang Xi, the black light was like an extinguished star, and a tall and straight figure condensed in the blink of an eye.

"In time."

A reassuringly familiar voice sounded, and Zhao Wujiang had already put his arms around Wang Xi's waist, and stepped back three feet.

Wang Xi stared blankly at the forest, which was as bright as day, Zhao Wujiang's side face was covered by light, and the tip of her nose was sour. Her eyes flushed, she plunged into Zhao Wujiang's arms, and hugged him tightly.

"It's all right." Zhao Wujiang said in relief with gentle eyes.

In the land of the Wang clan in Taiyuan, eight figures walked among the palaces and pavilions under the night.

The destroyed temple in the clan area has been repaired in the past few days, but with the help of moonlight, the dark burnt marks can still be seen.

"I heard that you set the fire?" the figure walking at the back leaned against the wall, lowering his voice excitedly.

The eight people were all covered, but through their figures, it could be seen that they were four strong men, two old men and two young men.

The eight people were Di Renjie and Wang Tengfei's group.

After crossing the city gate that day, the three of Wang Tengfei disappeared without a trace. They hid according to Di Renjie's instructions, and they were waiting for today.

Di Renjie expected that Wang Cheng would definitely go out to look for Zhao Wujiang himself. The Wang family was damaged, and his vitality was seriously injured. Without the protection of the land gods, this is the time when the Wang family's defense is weakest.

Wang Tengfei walked in front of Di Renjie, and when he heard Di Renjie speak suddenly, he looked sullen, and then his face was full of pride:

"Brother Zhao arranged it all. If he kills someone, I'll set it on fire!"

Di Renjie nodded and gave Wang Tengfei a thumbs up, indicating that he did a good job.

"Go and save your father first!" He looked around and said cautiously against the wall:
"Your father must be rescued, otherwise he will become a pawn used by your ancestors to deal with Zhao Wujiang."

Wang Cheng didn't kill Wang Yuan, as soon as Wang Yuan stepped into the land of immortals, he was the mainstay of the Wang family.

Second, as long as Wang Yuan is imprisoned, if Zhao Wujiang is not found and killed, he can also use Wang Yuan to set a trap for Zhao Wujiang.

"Brother Di is thoughtful!" Wang Tengfei praised sincerely.

I, Di Renjie, am going to be the prime minister. Di Renjie nodded with excitement on his face:
"Do you know where the treasures in your clan are usually hidden?"

"Clan center, the yard of our ancestors." Wang Tengfei lowered his voice.

The eight people circled around, cautiously under the night.

"That's good, let's divide into two groups." Di Renjie took out several medicine bottles from his arms:
"The old... old man in front, you and I go to the small courtyard, and the other old man and Wang Tengfei go to save the patriarch."

He handed the medicine bottle to Wang Tengfei, which contained the drug he had prepared.

Di Renjie has read Taoism, Confucianism and classics on state governance since he was a child, and he is extremely proficient in medical skills.

Di Renjie is a leader in literature and medicine, and he is also good at case reasoning. He is a well-deserved arrogance, but he always feels that his talents are underappreciated and it is difficult to find a bosom friend.

Until the sixth year of Yonghui, Zhao Wujiang was born. He heard Zhao Wujiang's deeds, his eyes lit up, as if he had found a bosom friend, he often lamented that Zhao Wujiang was his fellow man, but the mountains were high and the road was far away, and he was busy with work. I have never been free to go to Chang'an to visit Zhao Wujiang.

But just a few days ago, he heard about the Wang family's happy event, so he decided to help Zhao Wujiang.

He first spread the matter through his friends, criticizing the Wang family verbally and in writing, praising Zhao Wujiang's heroism, and even offered a plan to disrupt Wang's search for Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang, what's the matter, you have to recommend me as an official of the fifth or sixth rank, right?Otherwise, in Bingzhou, a mere seventh-rank Facao, wouldn't he have buried me, Di Renjie?

His eyes flickered, and he parted ways with Wang Tengfei.

Mu Shan.

Zhao Wujiang's brows were cold, and he glanced at the three people in front of him.

Needless to say, Wang Cheng already knew each other, but he just paid more attention to the silver-haired young man and the glaring middle-aged man.

The silver-haired boy's cheeks were as white as snow, shiny and lustrous, and he looked harmless to humans and animals. If it weren't for the vicissitudes of thousands of years in his eyes, anyone would regard him as a young man.

The xuanwu phantom quietly gathered behind Zhao Wujiang, the xuangui roared, the snake neighed, and his anger was overwhelming.

Chaos escaped from Beihai. Zhao Wujiang sensed the anger of the Xuanwu spirit and roughly guessed the identity of the silver-haired boy.

"Why do you have so many auras that disgust me?" Chaos's silver hair fluttered around him, he grinned, his eyes as deep as night were full of murderous intent.

"This kid is really disgusting!"

Qin Wei also said angrily:
"Everyone with the surname Zhao deserves to die!

Seriously injuring my younger brother and refusing the face of my family, you should be Ling Chi! "

"You can't escape, if you bind your hands and feet, the old man promises you, I won't deal with Xi'er, and I won't hurt your life!"

The hands on Wang Cheng's back were trembling. Just now, he forcibly resisted Zhao Wujiang's pupil light, and had suffered internal injuries.

Zhao Wujiang had no expression on his face, he didn't try to argue with them, he just said indifferently:

"After I go back, I will kill the Taotie at the foot of Jiuyi Mountain, and then kill Qiongqi at Kunlun Mountain!"

Chaos' anger surged up in an instant, and his silver hair danced wildly:

"There are descendants of the Yu family, you can't go back!"

"He can go back."

A loud, thunderous laugh rang out, shaking the entire Mushan.

"Who?" Chaos eyes grew darker like night, and he roared angrily.

"Lin Bei me!"

"boom!"

A large sword descended from the sky, pierced obliquely into the loess, and raised smoke and dust.

The blade is four feet wide and one foot long.

(End of this chapter)