The Adventures of the Crying Princess

On Yuwen Ji's side, he was busy searching for the remnants of Marquis Jiaxi and tracked down the abbot of Wanguo Temple, Master Huineng.

Just when Yuwen Ji found Abbot Huineng, the bell of Wanguo Temple rang and the abbot passed away.

Su Beichen stamped his feet in anger, "We were fast enough, how come we were still a step late?"

At this moment, Yuwen Ji suddenly saw Lu Liaoyun from the patrol camp sneaking out of the small door, "Come on, follow him."

The two held their breath, tiptoed and followed him to a farmhouse.

Standing on the treetop and looking down, I saw Lu Liaoyun talking to a scholar in white.

The scholar in white suddenly raised his eyes to look at the treetops, and suddenly a group of hidden weapons flew out. Jin Jia dodged and caught the hidden weapons, then threw them back to the other party.

"But is it Master Jinjia of Wan'an Valley? I didn't know your identity just now, so please forgive me if I offended you." The scholar stepped forward and bowed slightly, "I, Mo Yun, have long heard of your great reputation. Since you are here, I believe Master Bai of the Valley must be nearby. Why don't you invite him out so that we can chat together?"

Jinjia ignored the other party and acted like "My mom doesn't allow me to talk to strangers."

The scholar in white was gentle and elegant. He smiled at Lu Liaoyun and said, "Please forgive me, I can't help you. Wan'an Valley has stepped in, so Cuihai Tower naturally dare not act rashly."

Lu Liaoyun glanced at the treetops and saw that Yuwen Ji and Su Beichen were both wearing masks, so they could not be recognized.

Lu Liaoyun clasped his fists towards the treetops and turned to leave. A golden shadow appeared and stopped him, "You are a member of the imperial court, and you have violated the taboo of interfering in the affairs of the martial arts world. My valley master asks you to stay."

Lu Liaoyun sneered, "You are just a gangster, how dare you talk to me? Get out of the way."

Jin Ying showed the Valley Master's token, "Valley Master's token, please forgive me, sir." After saying that, he caught the man in a few seconds, "Wan'an Valley's Valley Master's token, who in the world dares not obey?

You are a noble in the court, so you shouldn't do this, but your arms are too long."

"How dare you! No matter how powerful Bai Yimeng is, she is just a princess. How dare you punish me?"

Jin Ying nodded, "Of course my Valley Master will not take action. There is someone else who is interrogating you." After saying that, he looked at the white-faced scholar and showed the Valley Master's order, "Mr. Yu of Cuihai Tower, how are you?

The Valley Master has ordered that Cui Hai Lou has been a bit busy recently, so why not take a three-month break. If it's this busy next time, we'll talk about it another way."

Yu Qianhua bowed and saluted, "I will follow the Valley Master's order. Cuihai Tower has always been the leader of the Valley Master..."

Jin Ying interrupted him, "The Valley Master doesn't like to play tricks, just do it. By the way, the Valley Master asked me to tell Mr. Yu that the Qianji Sect of Cuihai Tower may not be able to help you recently.

The Valley Master has ordered that the Qianji Sect should close its doors and rest. If Mr. Yu has nothing else to do, it would be better for him to go back early. The court is full of complicated issues, so it is better to stay out of the underworld gangs."

After saying this, Jin Ying looked at Jin Jia and said, "Let's go back and report."

After leaving the farmer's house, Jin Ying apologized, "Please forgive me, Prince Yi, and Lord Su, for my efforts to conceal your identities. I have offended you a lot. Your identities are precious, and it is not good for others to know them, so as to avoid giving people a chance to criticize you."

Su Beichen touched his chin and said, "Xiaobai's token is so useful. Let me see it."

"No, this item is of great importance and cannot be shown to others easily." Jin Ying bowed and said, "The good and evil of Cui Hai Tower are unpredictable, and they have never listened to the orders of Wan An Valley. Yu Qianhua is not an ordinary person either.

I'm afraid what I said just now won't scare him for long, Prince Yi, Lord Su, let's get going quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Qianhua descended from the sky with a cold smile on his lips, "Master Jinying, this is your fault. Why didn't you introduce me to someone just now? It's really wrong to be disrespectful to you."

Then he pretended to bow to Yuwen Ji and said, "Prince Yi, right? I am Yu Qianhua, honored to meet you, Prince Yi.

I wonder what advice you have for me during your visit? I am a man of limited knowledge and have only read a few classics, but I dare not show off.

However, since you are a guest, I am doing this reluctantly. If there is anything inappropriate, please forgive me, Your Majesty."

"Mr. Yu, the prince is tired, please move aside." Jin Jia stood in front of Yuwen Ji and secretly prepared for a fight.

Yu Qianhua smiled slightly, unfolded his folding fan, and fanned in front of Jin Jia. Jin Jia flew away and crashed into a tree and fell down. "Master Jin Jia, thank you for letting me do that. I am sorry for being rude."

Yuwen Ji opened his inner seal and drew his sword, "Old Su, if you don't want to fight, just stand aside."

Su Beichen drew his sword and stood in front of Yuwen Ji. Yu Qianhua flicked her sleeves and Su Beichen was next to Jin.

"Have you ever thought, Prince Yi, that you would die near the capital? Your Majesty, you are the only capable son left. If you are deposed, Daxing will probably be destroyed as well.

My lord will be able to win without fighting and go straight to Huanglong. Just thinking about it makes me happy."

Yuwen Ji opened the seal of his inner strength and barely managed to fight Yu Qianhua to a draw.

Jin Jia and Su Beichen stabbed Yu Qianhua from above and below. Jin Ying went behind Yu Qianhua and stabbed him in the back without knowing when.

Yu Qianhua roared, shoving the four men away, and pointed the folding fan directly at Yuwen Ji's throat.

Yuwen Ji's balance was unstable, and he swayed. The folding fan stabbed his left shoulder, and blood immediately flowed out. There was a hidden weapon on the edge of the fan, which suddenly swept towards Yuwen Ji's throat.

Prince Yi supported himself on the ground with one hand, turned his body and barely avoided it, sweeping off a strand of black hair. The folding fan instantly revealed the second hidden weapon, a short and sharp silver needle pierced Yuwen Ji's chest.

Jin Ying climbed up and stretched out his sword to cut off the hidden weapon. Suddenly, a dozen white-clothed scholars descended from the sky and surrounded the four people.

"You all should stay here today. Burying one is the same as burying four. I have many people and I am not afraid to contribute." Yu Qianhua turned his head and looked at the other scholars in white. "Don't be idle. Send Prince Yi on his way."

A dozen people in white approached the center, and suddenly a gust of wind descended from the sky, knocking a dozen people to the ground.

Yun Yin held the long sword and looked at Yu Qianhua, "Little white-faced boy, what's the matter? After being rejected by my master, have you changed to practicing some kind of feminine martial arts?

Look at your weird appearance, someone who doesn't know you would think you just came out of the Jingshifang." Yunyin's eyes were full of disdain.

"Master Yunyin, you are joking. I..."

Yunyin didn't wait for him to finish and directly pierced his shoulders through the air, "I have just learned the clone technique. I wonder if you want to go and have a look."

Yunyin made hand gestures and muttered something, but no one knew what he was saying. Suddenly, another Yunyin fell from the sky. The two Yunyins were the same height and body shape.

"you……"

The two Yunyin attacked together, using their internal energy as well as their fists and feet. After a moment, Yu Qianhua's pretty face turned into a color palette and he fell into a deep coma.

"I told you that pretty boys are good-looking but useless, but you still don't believe me." One of the Yunyin couldn't stop laughing.

Yuwen Ji was helped up by Su Beichen, and he recognized at a glance that the man with the messy features was Bai Yimeng, "Little boy, you are back in Beijing."

Bai Yimeng was unhappy. "Did my disguise fail this time? How did the prince recognize me at the first sight?" Bai Yimeng took off her disguise and ran forward to check his injury. "Does it hurt?"

"Nonsense, it's already poked a bloody hole, how can it not hurt?" Yun Yin was speechless about the disgusting nonsense between men and women. He glared at Bai Yimeng, turned his head and stood aside.

Yuwen Ji took out a brocade box from his arms, "If I wasn't afraid that this would be damaged, this man wouldn't be able to hurt me."

Bai Yimeng opened the brocade box and found a hairpin inside. "It's better than the last one. Thank you."

"Master, how do we deal with Yu Qianhua?"

"Leave it all to Prince Yi and Lord Su. Yunyin, let's go to the palace to meet the emperor."

Bai Yimeng pressed the acupuncture points on Yuwen Ji's body to stop the bleeding. He took out the golden wound medicine, applied it on the palm of his hand, and gathered his internal force in his palm and pressed it on Yuwen Ji's wound. "This method is very effective and heals quickly. It just hurts a little."

Yuwen Ji looked into her eyes, blinked, and bowed his head, "Child, you are so cruel. You left for five or six days before coming back."

Bai Yimeng looked around, her cheeks flushed, and she glared at Yuwen Ji, "There are so many people watching, stop making trouble."

"I don't care. I just miss you. I miss you when I eat, sleep, and handle cases." Yuwen Ji grabbed Bai Yimeng's other hand and placed it on his heart. "How have you been these few days? Have you missed me?"

Su Beichen took Yunyin, Jinying and Jinjia to the side. Yinying came back after tracking Lu Liaoyun and saw the two of them being close together. Just as he was about to speak, Jinying covered his mouth and pulled him aside, "Let's talk later. Can't you see the two of them being close together?"