The Mad Prince of Tang Dynasty, Inheritance of the Sword Saint at the Beginning

"Old man, how do you know?"

The old man smiled.

"Right now in Liangzhou City, it is rumored that Zhao Zilong next to the crown prince has been named an admiral by His Majesty, and he is almost on an equal footing with General Hou."

"There is also that Fang Yiai, although she is a civil servant, but now she also has the position of military commander, and she is still a lieutenant general. It is amazing to have such an honor at such a young age."

"There are also those one hundred giant warriors, at least the fifth-rank officials, who were rewarded with a mansion by His Majesty, a thousand taels of silver."

Seeing the old man getting more and more excited as he spoke, Murong Yue and Wu Jiangxian were silent and just listened quietly.

The old man continued.

"His Royal Highness is so kind to his subordinates. I heard how many Western Turkic thieves were killed by his subordinates. He recorded them one by one. He did not seek meritorious deeds and reported them all. He only wanted to help his subordinates to win rewards."

"The two immortal doctors are also His Highness's people, and even though His Highness is going to fight, there should be rewards, right? Maybe His Highness the Crown Prince will surprise you."

The old man's words made Murong Yue and Wu Jiangxian more silent.

What kind of rewards can there be? They are not Li Kuan's subordinates, so it is impossible to have any rewards, and they may even be Li Kuan's enemies.

Expecting Li Kuan to give rewards to the enemy would be a waste of time, just look at Li Kuan's attitude towards the Western Turks.

The old man was talking to himself, not paying attention to the expressions of Murong Yue and Wu Jiangxian, and left alone after the treatment was completed.

Time passed quietly, and night fell silently.

After treating the last person, the entire hospital was empty except for Murong Yue and Wu Jiangxian.

The crescent moon was in the sky, bright and bright, but then it was covered by dark clouds, and the only thing that was quiet in Liangzhou City was the sound of birds chirping.

The entire Liangzhou city fell into dead silence, only a faint bonfire was burning, exuding a little brilliance.

Wu Jiangxian packed her bags and patted Murong Yue's shoulder.

"Yue'er, it's time to go."

Murong Yue turned her head, with tears in her eyes, she said with nostalgia.

"Sister Jiangxian, I don't want to leave."

The reluctance in his tone was touching.

Wu Jiangxian frowned pretending to be serious.

"If you don't believe me, you have to go, there will only be a bad relationship between you!"

Sun Simiao is Murong Yue's master, and Sun Simiao has a good relationship with Yuan Tiangang, Li Kuan will take action against Sun Simiao sooner or later, when the time comes. . . . ,

Wu Jiangxian can't talk about this kind of thing, and things will develop in an uncontrollable direction.

What's more, if Murong Yue stays, Wu Jiangxian won't be able to leave either. She fears that she will fall too one day.

Murong Yue remained silent for a long while, and the air fell into dead silence again.

Suddenly there were more footsteps on the street, very softly, Wu Jiangxian could hear it.

Before he could get ready, the door creaked and was pushed open.

"It's really a bitter scene. Since you don't want to leave, let us take it away!"

Hearing this cold and murderous voice, both Wu Jiangxian and Murong Yue knew that the visitor was not kind.

Looking around, through the faint firelight, you can see more than 20 Taoist figures in Taoist robes standing in front of the wooden house, the leaders are Du Guangting and Zhang Wanfu.

Looking at this posture, Wu Jiangxian knew that the visitor was not good.

"Gentlemen, our Sui Dynasty old department has always had good relations with Taoism. Although the old department is no longer there, the remaining feelings are still there. Why are you so aggressive?"

Wu Jiangxian asked first.

Zhang Wanfu looked Wu Jiangxian up and down with playful eyes, and said after seeing that Wu Jiangxian felt uncomfortable.

"Wu Jiangxian, you look good, but our target is not you, Murong Yue, but it is of great use to us."

"Hand her over and I'll let you go. Don't you want to avenge the old Sui Dynasty?"

As he said that, a khaki inner force appeared in Zhang Wanfu's hands, and Wu Jiangxian and Murong Yue's eyes jumped when they saw the power contained in it.

Wu Jiangxian did not expect that their target was Murong Yue.

Suddenly, his heart sank. Judging from the situation, Murong Yue must not fall into the hands of the Taoist family.

At the moment of crisis, a person appeared in Wu Jiangxian's mind unconsciously, with his hands behind his back, and his aura was like an abyss.

Murong Yue also thought of this, and exchanged a glance with Wu Jiangxian.

"Yue'er, go find Li Kuan quickly, I'll stop them!"

After all, Wu Jiangxian took the first step and attacked first.

She is determined to fight to the death, protected by white silk, and her inner strength surges.

Zhang Wanfu and Du Guangting are both powerful Taoists, and Wu Jiangxian knows that they are not rivals.

But Murong Yue wanted to leave, but green vines wrapped around her legs, making her unable to move at all.

Zhang Wanfu stepped forward slowly, with a playful look in his eyes, he said jokingly.