Chapter 272 (1/2)

Feng Xiuxiu's eyebrows creased slightly when she saw An Chou use a blazing sun to disperse all the Sword Spirits. However, soon, his expression relaxed and then he raised his hand to clap. ””Not bad, not bad. This is my opponent.””

If I were to win so easily, there wouldn't be any meaning in it.

””If I can take you as my Sword Spirit, my strength will increase by many times. Just thinking about it makes me very excited.””

He took a step forward. ””But …””

After saying these two words, he suddenly stopped and frowned again.

””Annoyed.””

He turned his head and seemed to sense someone approaching from a distance.

After a moment of silence, Feng Xiuzhu regained her expressionless face. However, she winked at An Zhan and mouthed two words: ””Goodbye.””

An Zeng frowned. He didn't understand what Feng Xiuzhu meant for a moment. His body suddenly rose up and then withdrew the black sun in the sky.

When the sun came back into his hands, it was another blazing light.

The sun was originally only the size of a fist, but when it returned to the palm of An Zaihai's hand, the sun began to rapidly grow larger.

An Zeng's body descended from the sky as he pressed his hand down.

The sun, which was as big as a millstone, was already pressing down on top of Feng Xiuzhi's head. She raised her hand and pointed upwards. A sword intention, which was like thunder, rushed up.

It looked like a green dragon, charging towards the setting sun.

The sword intent and the sun met in the air. The green streams of air whirling around the sun seemed to be a rope, swinging away the sword intent. The sun landed heavily on Feng Xiuxiu, who was unable to dodge in time.

Feng Xiuzhu shouted and then disappeared in an instant.

An Zhan stood there with an ugly expression on his face.

He knew that Feng Xiuzhu did not die, but used his own attack to escape.

What was this man thinking?

Since it wasn't under control, why did he have to pretend to be under control?

However, An Zaiyue didn't have the time to stay any longer. He quickly turned around and charged in the direction of the Celestial Sect.

Now that the battle had come to a halt, the martial artists' attacks had to stop because they had suffered too much damage.

This was probably the strangest and strangest rebellion in the history of the Yan Dynasty, and not only in the history of the Yan Dynasty.

The rebel army had stuck to a small sect, but no one in the imperial government could mobilize them. This was why a bunch of gangsters began to attack like madmen for the sake of their ambition to climb up the mountain.

If word of this got out, it could be laughed off by the surrounding countries.

But behind this matter, there was something that caused one to ponder deeply.

An Zhe had an intuition that was much sharper than a normal person's. Thus, after Feng Xiuzhu disappeared, he sensed a true expert approaching.

Therefore, he did not dare to delay and quickly returned to the Heavenly Awakening Sect.

As soon as An Zaiyue came in, Qu Liuxi and the others surrounded him and asked him where he had gone.

He was afraid that they wouldn't say anything when he went out, so he couldn't help but sigh inwardly. It would be hard for him to get out if he wanted to.

Qu Liuxi and the others would be closely watching him, as long as he made any moves, he would never leave them.

However, An Zaiyue didn't have the time to think about this. He released Mu Changyan the moment he returned to his room.

When Aunty Ye saw Mu Changyan, her eyes immediately turned red.

The emotions in her eyes were extremely complex, making one's heart ache.

Previously, she chose to follow Mu Changyan back to Fang Guancheng in order to protect Xiao Qidao.

But she always had a different feeling for this man.

It wasn't necessarily love, though. It was more like something kins.h.i.+p or something.

Back then, Mu Changyan had left Fang Shoucheng for her sake. How could she not be moved?

She had always treated Mu Changyan coldly, but she did not want her to continue wasting her time and emotions on her.

After arriving at Fang Shoucheng, she was trapped in the Sky Prison. Mu Changyan was unable to save her, but in reality, she did not have any resentment in her heart at all.

Mu Changyan had no other choice but to follow her back. In order to protect Little Seven, she voluntarily returned with Mu Changyan, so there was nothing for her to resent.

Aunty Ye also knew that if it wasn't for Mu Changyan, the woman in the brocade palace would have already thought of ways to kill her.

What she didn't know was that Zhuge Liuyun had used her to gain Mu Changyan's trust.

Back then, Mu Changyan had asked Zhuge Liuyun to treat Aunty Ye's injuries on time. If Zhuge Liuyun had done it, Aunty Ye would have been murdered long ago.

However, the one who did it was Zhuge Liuyun's disciple.

What was strange about this matter was Empress Dowager Su's arrangements.

Zhuge Liuyun's disciples were in charge of torturing Auntie Ye, while Zhuge Liuyun was in charge of saving her.

This way, Mu Changyan's trust in Zhuge Liuyun would gradually increase.

In Mu Changyan's eyes, Zhuge Liuyun was a pitiful person. Even a nominal disciple like her had betrayed her to become the Empress Dowager's lackey.

Afterwards, this nominal disciple was killed by the young cultivators under Mu Changyan, and when he was killed, it was more like a ceremony.

This was how Zhuge Liuyun obtained Mu Changyan's trust and became the one who hid the most.

When she saw Mu Changyan again, Aunty Ye's heart was filled with mixed emotions.

””I know you can see me.””

An Xuan moved a chair to Mu Changyan's side and sat down. Mu Changyan didn't struggle either. She sat down like a wooden statue and stared at Mu Changyan.

Something was wrong. Under normal circ.u.mstances, his eyes should have been on Auntie Ye.

An Xuan said to Mu Changyan, ””And I already know who you are. At first, it was the brocade palace's Zhen Dao, but I guess Zhen Dao is already dead. You're Zhuge Liuyun.””

After saying this, Mu Changyan's expression changed.

””You're smart.””