Baili Jinxiu was thinking about Feng Wuhen, but he knew that Feng Wuhen had appeared in front of him.

Baili Jinxiu should be looking for him in the future. Facing Feng Wuhen, Baili Jinxiu's mood was a little strange.

After all, the alliance back then was so good. The cooperation between the two had also given Feng Wuhen a lot of technology that could only be found in modern times.

For example, the method of creating silver needles, Baili Jinxiu would draw a miniature catapult.

It was equipped with poison needles. Even if a person did not have any martial arts skills, they could rely on the slingshot to poison someone.

As the Palace Master of Phoenix Cry Palace, Feng Wuhen's ability did not need to be questioned.

It was just that Feng Wuhen had helped him with such a huge amount of Yolk Sect. From the very beginning, Baili Jinxiu had already planned to give Feng Wuhen a tool to expand Phoenix Cry Palace.

With those slingshot bows, Feng Wuhen's underlings would only be stronger. To Feng Wuhen, this was definitely a good thing.

Baili Jinxiu pursed his lips and asked: "Then have you been able to find out what's the situation with the Laiwu Country?"

Grandpa Mu thought for a bit, then said worriedly: "There's news coming from below, only the little old man saw that the situation was a bit complicated, why don't I bring the letter over for master to see for himself?"

"Alright." Baili Jinxiu nodded, and the Grandpa Mu went down to look at the letter.

Baili Jinxiu rubbed his blanket and read the letter that Grandpa Mu handed to him with a serious look.

(The original seven princes of Laiwu Country had died in battle while the third and fourth prince had died. The second prince was none other than Prince Feng Wuhen and Prince Feng.)

Because of the illness of Prince Feng's mother, he was selected to be sent to the Grean Yan as a proton. Right now, the Fifth Prince, Sixth Prince, and Seventh Prince were all eyeing him covetously.

Within the imperial court, the Phoenix prince did not have any power, but in a short period of time, the king of Laiwu Country handed over the power to the Phoenix prince.

The king of Laiwu Country does not have much time left, and will affect the business of our sect.

Baili Jinxiu naturally knew that the Grandpa Mu had already sent some people to do business. Their more important goal was to gather information.

Looking at the information in his hands right now, although he should be talking about the situation that everyone in Laiwu Country knew of …

However, Baili Jinxiu at least knew that Feng Wuhen was not weak on his own. With Laiwu Country, the king would be Feng Wuhen's backer, and coupled with WindWithoutTrace's Phoenix Cry Palace's power, it was no small matter.

With all of these added together, Feng Wuhen had a high chance of winning.

However, if he lost …

Baili Jinxiu returned the letter back to Grandpa Mu, and gave a simple instructions on what to do next to stabilize the news in the capital. If there was any news from Laiwu Country, he would have to tell her before turning around and leaving the tavern.

Baili Jinxiu changed his appearance when he went out today. After getting a laboratory, he had also made some modern cosmetics.

With this modification, he no longer looked like a woman.

People were passing by on the street, and Baili Jinxiu was casually looking at them, when he suddenly saw a burst of noise not far away. Then, there was the sound of a horse's hooves kicking and stomping.

"Quickly dodge …" Someone from the crowd shouted, and Baili Jinxiu followed those people as they pushed towards the small pathway at the side. At this moment, he saw a man riding a horse running among the crowd.

What made Baili Jinxiu dumbstruck the most, and what Baili Jinxiu unable to accept the most, was that.

This horse had a rope on it, and a person was being dragged behind it. The dust that was kicked up made it impossible to see that person's face clearly, but the clothes that he was wearing did cause Baili Jinxiu's pupils to constrict.

It was the clothes worn by the guards of Prince An Palace.

"Pa …" With the sound of a whip, the guard on the horse laughed out loud and the speed of the horse increased.

"Oh my god, isn't this killing?"

"Who is this?" "How dare you?"

Baili Jinxiu stood amongst the crowd and looked towards the front, but the amount of sand raised was too high.

This way, Baili Jinxiu was simply unable to differentiate who that person was.

Baili Jinxiu's eyes turned cold. No matter who it was that was being dragged on the ground, as long as they were in charge of their clothes, he could not sit idly by and do nothing about today's matter.

Baili Jinxiu searched through the space and found that, other than the silver needles, the only thing he had left was his short blade.

The silver needles could not cut off his body in an instant, and the dagger could not be thrown out like a dart. Baili Jinxiu looked at the people at the side and realised that the person at the side was a wok seller.

She picked up a small piece of metal and threw it at the rope like a silver needle. * CHI *

The originally galloping steeds were now suddenly jolted away from their taut ropes.

The person being dragged on the ground groaned and fell straight to the ground.

The men on the horses immediately noticed that the rope was broken. They pulled on the reins of the horses and jumped off the horses.

Baili Jinxiu looked at the man's unfamiliar appearance and realized that he didn't even know the man on the horse. When he looked at the person on the ground again, Baili Jinxiu was even more certain that it was him.

This clothes, was definitely the clothes worn by the guards of Prince An Palace.

Baili Jinxiu quickly walked out of the crowd, and only then did he hear another burst of horse hooves coming in from not far away.

"What do you want?"

Baili Jinxiu had already arrived beside the man lying on the ground, the man who was originally riding the horse extended his hand out and pointed, then shouted at Baili Jinxiu.

The sound of the horse hooves came closer and closer behind him. Although Baili Jinxiu did not know where the other party was from, he could not help but look at the person on the ground.

With a flip of his hand, he turned the person who was lying on the ground over.

"Esteemed wangfei …" That person was still conscious, but his body was full of wounds. His face was ashen, and it was obvious that he had been severely injured.

Other than the people from the Jiang Mansion, the only other people who were familiar with him were the people from the Prince An Palace.

Gong Xiaoxuan placed so much importance on her, the guards were also extremely respectful towards her. Even if she had changed his appearance, the person who could provoke her in a single glance would definitely be someone from the Prince's Mansion.

"I'll take you."

Right now, Baili Jinxiu was still wearing the clothes of a man, and his face had changed.

Seeing the serious injuries on the guard's body, the guard immediately helped him up.

The guard struggled, wanting to say no, this was inappropriate.

But before he could finish his words, he felt someone tug on his hand and his entire body was lifted onto his shoulder.

Guard: "Princess Hua-Yang is so mighty."

However, before he could finish his words, he saw the wangfei running quickly behind him into the alleyway.

It was as if someone was carrying him.