At the foot of Xuefeng Mountain.
Zhou Shiliu and three other young martial masters, the four of them cursed and got very angry all the way, and rode toward Xuefeng City in dismay.
"These three cheap maids actually dare not to take this city lord seriously and even dare to set me on fire. I'm so angry!"
"Brother Zhou, calm down. It's their luck that Brother Zhou likes them. They don't know how to praise them. This is because they don't have such vision and are not lucky! Sooner or later they will regret it to death!"
Apart from scolding and venting their anger, they actually had no good way to deal with the three women.
There are only four of them Martial Lords in Xuefeng City. Although the Zhou family is one of the most powerful families in Canglan Kingdom, the royal city, which is four to five hundred miles away, is too far away from here. It will definitely not be possible to find the family for a while. The top martial arts masters here help.
Besides, they don't have the shame to tell their family about such a scandal. The Zhou family will not mobilize troops just because he likes a few women.
Just when they were returning to Xuefeng City in frustration, they suddenly saw a rather spectacular chariot team in the distance, escorted by thousands of heavy cavalry, rumbling past the official road.
There are four well-repaired official roads leading from the capital to other counties, one of which passes through Xuefeng City.
Therefore, we often encounter large family convoys on this road in Xuefeng City.
Moreover, Xuefeng City is only a day's horse ride away from the Royal City, and many dignitaries from the Royal City will pass through here to go hunting.
This chariot team was under the royal banner and was escorted by the royal guards of the royal city. It marched very domineeringly. Speeding in the middle of the official road, when someone blocked the convoy, it crashed into it.
All the carriages and carriages passing by along the way moved out of their way to avoid colliding with the royal motorcade.
"Under the banner of the royal family! Looking at the car, it seems to be the chariot of the Thirteenth Prince Ling Feizhuo! If the Thirteenth Prince is willing to take action, how can we not be able to win over a few maids!"
When a martial master saw this, he immediately showed a look of great joy.
"The Thirteenth Prince likes to go hunting and often go out for fun. But he is quite beautiful. Although he can capture those three cheap maids, I am afraid he will never give us half! He will definitely take it all!"
Another Martial Lord said worriedly.
Zhou Shiliu's face darkened, and he hesitated and struggled for a while.
He really wanted to take those three female warriors with extraordinary beauty and extraordinary temperament as his concubines, but he couldn't succeed. If the Thirteenth Prince is asked to take action, I'm afraid those three women will have nothing to do with him anymore.
"Those three cheap maids dare not take me seriously. Even if I don't get it, it will make life difficult for them!"
Zhou Shiliu finally made up his mind and rushed towards the royal chariot.
Soon, the team of chariots stopped.
Zhou Shiliu is a descendant of the Zhou family, a wealthy family in the royal city, and has close friendship with the royal family. Zhou Shiliu came forward and said that he had something to discuss, and the descendants of the royal family would give him face.
"You're saying that there were three maidservants with Martial Master Realm cultivation in Xuefeng Mountain who murdered their master? It's strange, how could you, the majestic Lord of Xuefeng City, care about such a trivial matter? Just send someone to arrest them. If you can't handle it, then report it to the county government and send someone to arrest it. How can I, the prince, have the leisure to care about this matter?"
A man's faint voice came from inside the carriage.
Zhou Shiliu looked embarrassed and said quickly: "This~ It was by chance that I went up the mountain to enjoy the snow in the early morning and discovered their scandal. I wanted to arrest them on the spot, but their methods were quite powerful, and the four of us couldn't do anything to them. . When the prince goes and takes a look, he will know that these three women are extraordinary in beauty. If I have made any lies, I will hold the prince accountable afterwards!"
"Oh, change the route to Xuefeng Mountain and go have a look! If these three women really committed a major crime, we really have to arrest them!"
The voice inside the carriage said lazily.
Zhou Shiliu and the four others were immediately excited and led the way.
Soon, the huge team of chariots headed straight for the nearby Xuefeng Mountain.
...
Ye Fan and the three girls were walking down the mountain. The three girls were quite excited and kept chattering.
"Brother Ye, how strong will you be after becoming Wuhou?! I am now at the seventh level of the Martial Lord Realm, and I am not far away from Wuhou. I can't wait!"
Cao Youwen said excitedly.
"Very strong, much stronger than the Martial Master Realm!"
Ye Fan smiled.
"How strong is it?"
They are all very curious.
"For example, stepping into the air and turning snow into an ice spear! This kind of thing that was originally unimaginable can be done easily!"
As Ye Fan said this, he lifted a few feet off the ground and walked in mid-air on the snow, as if walking on flat ground.
The sky has always been dominated by the winged beasts of the beast race, and it is difficult for humans to touch it.
But this is only for humans below the Martial Lord realm. For humans above the Wuhou realm, the sky is no longer a restricted area.
No matter which type of Wuhou you are from the Five Elements and Three Wonders series, you can use your spiritual thoughts to pull yourself up from the ground and fly in the air.
If it is a wind type Wuhou, it will be even more powerful in the sky, and its flying speed can catch up with the wing clan.
With a move of Ye Fan's hand, the flying snow covering hundreds of feet quickly gathered above his palm. Almost in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a cold and sharp ice spear that was dozens of feet long, exuding an oppressive cold air.
Ye Fan raised his palm and waved, and the dozens of feet of ice spear sank into the hard snow mountain rock, like piercing into a piece of tofu, without bottoming out.
When the three women saw this scene, they all gasped.
An ice spear that Ye Fan casually condensed from snowflakes was actually as tough as a Martial Master-level mysterious weapon.
...
A rumble of chariots and chariots appeared at the foot of Xuefeng Mountain. Thousands of people stopped and did not go up the mountain. Because the person Zhou Shiliu and the others were looking for had already come down the mountain at this moment.
Ye Fan and the three women floated down from Xuefeng Mountain, and unexpectedly met this chariot team that appeared at the foot of Xuefeng Mountain.
"He~why isn't he dead?"
"how so?"
When Zhou Shiliu and other four martial arts masters saw Ye Fan and the three women going down the mountain together, their expressions suddenly changed, and their expressions became extremely ugly. They always thought that Ye Fan was dead and buried in the snow by the three women.
But they never expected that Mark was not dead at all.
As Ye Fan descended from the snow peak and got closer to them, the heavy cavalry in the entire chariot team made a slight commotion. Many people had already seen that the man walking with the three women in front of them The man's aura was extraordinary, and he was clearly a Wuhou.
Wu Hou's aura was completely different from Wu Zun's.
The top masters of the Martial Arts Realm are extremely sharp and impressive, but in the end they cannot make them fearful. But Wuhou is like a heavy mountain pressing down on the top, making people breathless, leaving low-level martial arts cultivators below Wuhou with no intention of resisting.
The prince in the carriage showed a fat head and a rather bloated figure. He poked his head out of the carriage to see what kind of beauty Zhou Shiliu mentioned, but he saw the beauty from the carriage. A young and heroic figure floated down from the mountain, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
"There is actually a Wuhou here! Zhou Shiliu, what is going on? What is the relationship between the three women and that Wuhou?"
The prince in the chariot retracted into the chariot almost at the speed of a blink of an eye, and his voice changed, becoming low and stern, with a hint of anger at being fooled.
"This...I don't know! Yesterday I saw him, he was just an ordinary person! And I saw this morning that he was obviously dead and buried in the snow!"
Zhou Shiliu also looked confused and showed a look of panic.
When he saw Ye Fan yesterday, he didn't have this suffocating aura like a mountain bearing down on him. He was just a playboy. But in just one night, his whole person completely changed.
Ye Fan went down the mountain and sneered in his heart when he saw Zhou Shiliu and the team of thousands of chariots and chariots under the royal banner. It seems that this Zhou Shiliu found a royal son with the title of prince to support him.
"I am Ye Fan, Donglai County, I wonder which prince is here?"
Ye Fan asked the chariot from a distance.
"I am the thirteenth son of the current king, and I am the thirteenth prince! Today, the prince went out for a hunting trip. He passed by this place and heard from City Lord Zhou that there was a murder case of three maids here, so he came to take a look. But it seems that this is the case. It was a misunderstanding, so I am relieved. I wonder where Ye Wuhou is going?"
The Thirteenth Prince in the chariot immediately laughed.
"This trip is about to go to the Imperial City and the Imperial College."
Ye Fan said.
"In that case, then you continue on your way. I have to go on a hunting trip, so I won't interrupt you. I wish Marquis Ye Wu to be the first in the palace examination in the future!"
The Thirteenth Prince said with a smile, stretched out a fat white hand, and waved towards Zhou Shiliu, who was riding a horse not far from the chariot.
"Me?...What is the order from the Thirteenth Prince?"
Zhou Shiliu was stunned and hurriedly stretched his head to approach the chariot, wanting to listen to the Thirteenth Prince's instructions.
The big fat white hand that stretched out from the chariot waved, "Pah!", and slapped Zhou Shiliu hard, making him dizzy.
Zhou Shiliu tightly covered half of his face in pain, and did not dare to say anything except lowering his head.
"Although I rarely interfere with the affairs of the court, I have always hated evil. Most of all, I hate you local officials for having evil intentions and doing stupid things! Fortunately, this time, I personally intervened in this case, otherwise you would have created another one. Unjust case. Don't think that just because you are a small city lord, you dare to do whatever you want. This slap reminds you that next time this happens again, I will chop off your head with one sword. Let's go!"
In the chariot, the Thirteenth Prince scolded extremely angrily.
This continuous beating and scolding almost shocked everyone.
Even the dozens of Martial Master Realm attendants in the chariot team who were familiar with the Thirteenth Prince's character were dumbfounded. They knew very well that this prince was not a good man or woman, and had nothing to do with the words "hate evil as much as hatred".
The chariot team quickly turned around, leaving behind Zhou Shiliu and four Xuefeng City warriors, and quickly left Xuefeng Mountain with a rumble under the protection of thousands of heavy cavalry.
After several miles away, the Thirteenth Prince in the chariot breathed a sigh of relief.
"The Thirteenth Prince... is just a Wuhou, that's all! And he's very unfamiliar, unlike the Wuhou in the royal city. Even if he is Wuhou, he doesn't dare to do anything to the prince!"
An attendant whispered beside the chariot.
"You know what the heck! Is this just a Wuhou? Didn't you see how young he is? He looks like he is in his early twenties. He must be going to the Imperial College. It is extremely rare for a Wuhou at such an age in the Imperial College. This age To become a Marquis of Wu, who is not a genius? If the imperial examination takes place in time, I might be on the gold list and become an important minister. Why should I provoke him when I'm full!...Also, the name Ye Fan finally feels a bit familiar to me. , it seems that my father or some prince or minister mentioned it."
The Thirteenth Prince thought for a while, but couldn't remember it. He couldn't help but give up the memory and cursed angrily: "Damn Zhou Shiliu, none of the Wu Hous in the Imperial Academy are easy to mess with. They can all meet the father directly. Damn it. It's not good to cite me in front of my father and accuse me of misbehaving outside. My father was so angry that I was imprisoned for several months. I must suffocate myself to death! Why did Zhou Shiliu, this blind loser, eat the heart of a bear? Leopard dares to provoke Wuhou! Does he think that the Zhou family is strong enough to make Wuhou an enemy everywhere? I think he will be abandoned by the Zhou family in a few days!"