After Lu Song vomited blood, he collapsed instantly. Rong Sheng immediately stepped forward, grabbed Lu Song's neck, and used his Qinggong skills to take him away from the front yard of the temple.
Lu Yue and the others were already very shocked when they saw the two people fighting on the roof. What surprised them even more was that the masked man had mastered the Shen family's martial arts to perfection.
Lu Yue looked at Rong Sheng and Lu Song walking away, thought for a moment, and returned to the hall to report to Song Xuanlin.
"Your Highness, I just observed the masked man's moves, and they look very similar to the Shen family's lost martial arts."
Song Xuanlin raised his sword-like eyebrows slightly, and under his long eyelashes, his deep eyes flashed a barely perceptible light. He said, "These two people just used all their strength, and they should not be able to go far now. The masked man saved my life, you go and see if you can help."
"It's the prince."
After receiving the order, Lu Yue took a few people with good martial arts skills and chased in the direction Rong Sheng left.
After a while, Rong Sheng brought Lu Song to the woods behind the temple. Under the moonlight, Lu Song, lying on the ground, looked up with difficulty at the masked boy who was stepping on him.
Rong Sheng was facing away from the moonlight at this time, and the mottled shadows of the trees fell on her, making her delicate face appear bright and dark.
After confirming once again that he had never seen the person in front of him, Lu Song cleared his blood and phlegm and asked in a hoarse voice: "My dear young man, there is no grudge between you and me, why do we have to go to this point? As long as you let me go, I will agree to any conditions you put forward."
"Humph, no grudges or hatred." Rong Sheng thought it was ridiculous and increased the strength of his footsteps. "Back then, 50,000 Shen's troops were annihilated in Camel Hump Valley. As a deputy general, why are you still alive and well? Don't you want to explain, Lu Song?"
The moment Lu Song heard his name, his eyebrows twitched. He thought to himself that this person not only knew the Shen family's unique martial arts, but also knew his name. Could he really be an old member of the Shen family?
Seeing that Lu Song didn't respond, Rong Sheng suddenly stepped on his head. He was immediately unable to move, and his face was rubbed by the sand and stones on the ground.
After a while, Lu Song grimaced in pain and said, "Little brother, now that things have come to this, why bother dwelling on the past?" He took a deep breath and continued, "Since you and I are both old members of the Shen family, it is fate. As long as you let me go today, I will satisfy any request you make in the future. A real man never breaks his promise!"
"It's fate, isn't it?" Rong Sheng felt the irony growing. She said sternly, "What a fate! It was fate that you were favored by Shen Yun and promoted to deputy general. Later, you went to General Shen Huo's military tent and replaced the real strategic map, causing the death of 50,000 Shen's soldiers. Is this also fate?"
Recalling the scene three years ago where his father died in front of him and soldiers shed blood like a river, Rong Sheng almost bit his back teeth to pieces and his hands shook uncontrollably.
Lieutenant? Strategy map?
After listening to Rong Sheng's words, Lu Song finally understood that this person was indeed an old acquaintance of the Shen family. No wonder he could recognize him.
However, if this person really came here to seek revenge, I might really die here today.
After thinking about it, Lu Song's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He pleaded in a low voice: "My little brother, oh no, it's the hero, I used to be a deputy general in the Shen family army, but that strategic map has nothing to do with me. I survived by luck!"
"Lu Song, I won't believe anything you say now," Rong Sheng said with a grim expression, raising the dagger in his hand, "Because I am Shen Yun, the Shen Yun you killed, and today I am here to claim your life!"
After he finished speaking, Rong Sheng looked at Lu Song's extremely surprised expression. Without waiting for him to ask, he stabbed the blade into his head without hesitation the next second.
Watching Lu Song slowly dying, Rong Sheng finally relaxed and sat down on the ground.
After resting for a while, Rong Sheng cut off Lu Song's head and hung the body on a tree branch.
Looking at Lu Song who had been cut into pieces by him, he couldn't help but recall the scene three years ago when he watched his father die in front of him, and his heart was filled with grief.
The next moment, she knelt on the ground as if her whole body was drained away.
She had just used pills to forcibly increase her strength, and now she was exhausted.
She shook her head again, and suddenly the world was spinning in front of her eyes. Finally, she could not hold on any longer and fainted in the grass.
At this time, Lu Yue and others hurried over. When they heard the noise, they quickly ran towards Rong Sheng. After finding that she was still breathing, several guards carried Rong Sheng back.
Before leaving, Lu Yue looked back at the corpse hanging on the tree, and thought thoughtfully that this must be an irreconcilable hatred.
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Outside the temple, Rong Dexin and others had been waiting in the dark for more than half an hour.
Rong Dexin turned the jade ring in his hand anxiously, thinking that with Lu Song's martial arts skills, it was impossible for him to fail. Could something have happened?
The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became. He called a guard and ordered him, "Go quietly to the temple and find out what Lu Song is doing now."
The guard immediately flew into the temple after receiving the order. After a while, he came back to report: "My Lord, we did not find Young Master Lu in the temple. The temple is very quiet and the King Ming has already stayed there."
Rong Dexin was immediately filled with doubts, thinking how could there be no such thing? He clearly saw Lu Song knock Master Yuanqing unconscious and leave him in the temple's annex, and then he disguised himself as Master Yuanqing and sneaked into the temple.
No, I have to see him alive or dead. Otherwise, I will have trouble explaining to the Crown Prince and Li Yujing.
Thinking of this, Rong Dexin immediately called a few more guards over and said, "Search separately, and don't miss any corner of the temple!"
Another quarter of an hour later, a guard came back first. He leaned close to Rong Dexin and whispered, "My Lord, we found Young Master Lu's body behind the temple."
"Corpse?!"
Rong Dexin was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out. Who could have taken Lu Song's life?
He hurried to the woods behind the temple and saw Lu Song hanging on the tree, his death horrifying.
He quickly stepped forward to take a closer look.
Huh? Why does this look like the Shen family's martial arts?
However, he was not sure for the moment. After all, the one who could kill Lu Song must be an expert among experts. He had never heard of such a person among King Ming's guards. Li Yujing had been in the Shen family army and must know how Lu Song died.
After much deliberation, Rong Dexin ordered someone to send Lu Song's body to Li Yujing.
The next day, it was dawn.
The deep and profound bell of Ningyuan Temple rang, waking Rong Sheng from his sleep.
Listening to the distant morning bell, Rong Sheng gradually woke up, looked around, and thought that this should be a meditation room in the temple.
She stood up and walked to the bronze mirror. Looking in the mirror, she still looked like the man she was yesterday. Then she lowered her head to look at her right arm that was injured in the fight yesterday. It had now been bandaged.
Could it be that the monks in the temple carried me back last night?
Then she moved her limbs and felt that her strength had recovered a little more than before.
Thinking about what happened last night, I can't help but sigh, there is no construction without destruction.
The appearance of Lu Song allowed him to vent the resentment that had been pent up in his heart for a long time, and his body's potential was constantly stimulated, which eventually made the original owner's body much stronger.
After a while, she came to her senses and walked out of the room, only to find that this was the wing room of the side hall where King Ming was.
Could it be that it was King Ming who saved me?
She originally planned to save the King and escape unscathed, but she overestimated this body and was eventually saved by the King.
If I really meet Ming Wang later, how should I explain my series of actions yesterday?
What a hassle.
Rong Sheng held her forehead helplessly. After a moment, she glanced at the yard and thought that she might as well run away now while no one was around.
After making her plan, she immediately exerted force with her legs and prepared to climb over the house and wall to leave the temple.
But just as she was about to jump out, a clear and pleasant male voice suddenly came from behind her: "Girl, where are you going?"
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