July.
The setting sun was like fire.
The ancient path connected the sky.
A shabby carriage was traveling on the ancient path.
It was not too fast or too slow.
A man in shabby clothes was sitting at the front of the carriage. Even though he was dressed in ragged clothes, it did not diminish his handsome looks.
His casual smile made others feel that he was still the same person who leaned on his horse.
The rich young master who spent a lot of money.
It was the most handsome man in Jianghu, Jiang Feng.
"Yulang." Jiang Feng.
The carriage continued to move forward, and Jiang Feng was also focused on driving the carriage.
He did not notice that there were two beautiful figures on the mountain slope above him, one in white and one in pink.
Yao Yue, who was wearing a palace dress as white as snow, raised her head and looked at the carriage with her moon-like eyes.
More accurately, she was not looking at Jiang Feng, who had attracted the hearts of countless girls. Instead, she was looking at the carriage behind him. There was a flash of pain in her eyes.
"Feeling sorry for him?" The figure in pink next to her saw her action.
She turned and looked at her. Almond eyes, red lips, and two swords on her back.
There was a sense of laziness in her smile.
Her voice was very low, and it was like a feather brushing across her heart.
It tickled her.
Yao Yue said coldly, "I said that anyone who breaks the rules that I set will die."
Even if this person was Hua Yuenu, whom she had saved from the bandits.
No matter how much she loved her, she would no longer be soft-hearted when she eloped with Jiang Feng after abandoning her.
Xie Lige sighed and looked at the cold and emotionless Yao Yue Palace Mistress helplessly.
A beauty like the moon.
She was high and could not be played with.
He tried to persuade her, "Are you sure you want to do it yourself?"
Yao Yue did not say anything. Her right hand secretly tightened on her Flowing Cloud Long Sleeve as she looked at the carriage that was moving forward.
At this time, there were already people blocking the path of Jiang Feng's carriage.
Three men of different shapes and sizes blocked the carriage from different directions. They slowly approached the carriage with vicious smiles on their faces. Jiang Feng's expression changed when he saw them clearly.
The first man was less than five feet tall. He was thin and bony, but he wore a fiery red dress. He looked indescribably creepy and indescribably wretched.
The second man was around nine feet tall. His body was extremely stiff, and his face was as pale as a zombie. He looked at Jiang Feng on the carriage without any expression.
The third one was an old man. His clothes were made of colorful satin. At first glance, he looked like a clown on a stage.
Jiang Feng's expression changed as he jumped down from the carriage. He then cupped his fists at the three people who were walking toward him at a leisurely pace. "Are you from the Twelve Celestial Bodies?"
The old man dressed in colorful satin chuckled and said, "Young Master Jiang has a good eye. We are only people of the Jianghu. These names are not worth mentioning."
Jiang Feng's eyes flashed as he said, "Then what do you need?"
The short man in red smiled and said, "We heard that Young Master Jiang obtained a treasure from the Moving Flower Palace. We brothers are curious. I wonder if Young Master Jiang is willing to part with it."
"What kind of treasure is it?"
Jiang Feng's expression was solemn, but he was very upright. He said, "When I left Yihua Palace, I didn't have a single cent on me, let alone a treasure."
The old man sniffed and his eyes flashed as he looked at the carriage behind Jiang Feng. He said, "Isn't that the one in there?"
Jiang Feng was furious, but he controlled his temper. He then said in a low voice, "Don't go too far, everyone."
The old man smiled coldly and said, "Young Master Jiang, you don't have to act so righteous. Who in the Jianghu doesn't know that you, Jiang Feng, have eloped with a maid from the Moving Flower Palace? You dare say that you didn't sell your property to escape the pursuit of the two Palace Masters?"
…
The conversation below was a bit soft for Yao Yue and Xie Lige who were on the mountain. However, both of them were martial artists and had very good hearing. They heard everything clearly, including how they called Hua Yuenu a treasure.
Xie Lige turned and looked at Yao Yue with a teasing gaze. He seemed to be laughing at how Yao Yue was being avoided by the people below.
Yao Yue Palace Master sensed the gaze and turned her head to the side. What entered her eyes was a peerless beauty in pink. She had almond-shaped eyes and red lips. Her expression was languid, and her arms looked even more creamy under the contrast of her pink clothes.
She was very beautiful, and her every move was captivating.
She seemed to be angry and coquettish at the same time, delicate and slender. She seemed to have noticed that Yao Yue was looking at her and winked at her mischievously.
When Yao Yue saw this scene, she was silent for a while before saying, "… Little Ge." Don't you think that there's something wrong with you?
Before she could finish her sentence, she was cut off. Xie Lige pointed at the people below who were fighting. Jiang Feng had already been forced to the side of the carriage by three people. His body was covered in blood, and he was in a terrible state. He no longer looked like the playboy he used to be. Instead, he looked like a crazed beast.
The three of them did not take Jiang Feng seriously at all. The man in red did a backflip, and the other two quickly took over his position. The airtight attacks made it hard for Jiang Feng to catch his breath, and he could not do anything else.
The red-robed man laughed. "You guys deal with our Mr. Jiang first. I'll go to the carriage and see what Hua Yuenu, who is rumored to be prettier than Yao Yue, looks like …"
With that, he moved forward and was about to open the curtain in front of him.
Jiang Feng tried his best to block the attacks that kept on falling on him. He completely ignored the increasing injuries on his body and shouted, "Get lost!"
Just as he was about to move forward, he was suppressed by their coordinated attacks. He moved forward and was dragged back. He moved forward and was dragged back. He moved forward again and was dragged back. He repeated this countless times, and his eyes were already bloodshot.
Jiang Feng could not break free from the two people. He could only watch as the red-robed man entered the carriage. His eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.
On the mountain, Xie Lige was stretching. His arms were as white as snow under the sun. He crossed his arms and looked at the people below with no intention of attacking. To be honest, he did not care about what would happen to the two unfortunate lovers below. His sister in this life was Yao Yue, and he was destined to be enemies with these two people. Not to mention that their fate was built on Yao Yue's pain.
Ever since Xie Lige died on the battlefield in the previous world, he had come to this world as soon as he woke up. Unfortunately, he had received some punishments for failing the quest in the previous world. Among them, there was too much blood and Qi that made people unconsciously afraid of him. Cangyun's Zhangsun Dada was very satisfied with Xie Lige's last resort. He specially sent a method to suppress the Qi of Qi. It was a good method, but the only drawback was that he needed someone he could trust to protect him.
And for the past three years, it was Yao Yue who had been protecting him.
Every time Xie Lige opened his eyes, the first thing he would see would always be that cold yet beautiful face. It made him feel like he was being pampered. That was why he felt much better after dying on the battlefield.
He could confidently say that his sister loved him the most!
Other than the reason why Yaoyue had brought Jiang Feng here, he also wanted to see what Jiang Feng looked like so that he could seduce his prideful sister. He had no choice. When the plot happened, he was suppressing his Baleful Aura and going into seclusion. Other than that, it was his quest in this life.
His adopted son was the rumored Hua Wuque.
"Sister."
"…" Yao Yue turned and looked at the woman in pink next to her. There was a hint of confusion in her eyes.
Xie Lige yawned lazily and said, "It's our turn."
At the foot of the mountain, it was the most critical moment.
The man in red opened the curtain and revealed a sickly young woman. She looked like she had just given birth and was very weak. The two babies in her arms were not even fully grown yet.
"Yo!
Twins, "the man in red said with a smile," You are quite lucky, Mr. Jiang. "
Jiang Feng was about to go crazy. He roared, "Stop, thief!"
The man in red ignored him completely. Just as he was about to retaliate, he laughed and touched Hua Yuenu's face. He then said with a wicked smile, "Madam Jiang, your husband won't live for long. Why don't you let us have some fun, and then I'll send you to see your husband?"
Hua Yuenu frowned and said, "You have a death wish!"
Ever since she was saved by Yao Yue and brought back to the Yihua Palace, while she was a servant in name, she was no different from a lady from an official's family. No one would dare to speak ill of her, let alone a man who was so ugly.
Unexpectedly, the man in red looked at Hua Yuenu and sneered in disdain and said, "Do you still think you are in the Yihua Palace?
Who in the Jianghu doesn't know that the two of you have been sleeping together before you were even married? You even had a child. It was only when you could no longer hide it that you escaped from the Yihua Palace Mistress. Why are you pretending to be a chaste woman now? "
Hua Yuenu was stunned by such a direct insult. She blushed but did not know how to refute it.
At this time, Jiang Feng was already covered in blood. Hua Yuenu looked at her husband's pitiful state and then looked at the man in red who was laughing arrogantly. She used all her strength to attack with the black plum blossom in her hand, but the latter noticed and dodged it.
"Bitch!" The man in red said angrily. He did not expect that she would have a hidden weapon.
When Hua Yuenu saw that she did not hit him, she looked at Jiang Feng who was not far away and said with tears in her eyes, "Husband, you should leave now. Don't worry about us. Once I die, the Palace Mistress will not leave you alone …"
At that time, he could still be the elegant and elegant young master of a wealthy family.
"Oh?"
A voice came from the bushes next to the ancient path. Two slender and delicate figures appeared on the ground. Their complicated and elegant palace attire dragged on the ground. The leader was a woman in a white palace attire. She looked at the couple with a cold face like a god.
It was the Palace Mistress of the Yihua Palace, Yao Yue.