331: Li Dachun

Nie Mingjue drove the carriage, taking Mr. Li straight toward the South City Gate.

At this very moment, Mu Changan, alone with his Sword, forcibly carved out an opening.

Mu Changan used this method to allow Nie Mingjue and Nan Qingyue to leave with Mr. Li.

Otherwise, Mr. Li would surely fall into the hands of the Mulan Manor disciples.

Mu Changan would never let such a thing happen!

"Leave quickly, don't hesitate!" Mu Changan turned back and shouted.

It was this shout that instantly brought Nan Qingyue and Nie Mingjue back to their senses.

"Qingyue, let's go! Senior will be fine on his own. If we stay here, we'll only be a burden!" Nie Mingjue's face was grim, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Nan Qingyue nodded vigorously, also regaining her composure.

Yes, they had to take Mr. Li away; they could never let him fall into the hands of the Mulan Manor disciples.

Of course, there was no other choice. If Nan Qingyue wanted to take Mr. Li away, charging out was the only way.

"Alright, I understand. Senior is so powerful, he should be able to catch up, right?" Nan Qingyue thought to herself, letting out a long sigh.

After leaving those words, Nan Qingyue turned around and followed the carriage without looking back.

Nie Mingjue and Nan Qingyue moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them reached the South City Gate.

Now, as long as they crossed the city gate, they could leave Yizhou City!

Success was only a step away.

"Don't just stand there! Move quickly!" Mu Changan turned back and glanced at Nie Mingjue.

Mu Changan's Sword was already covered in blood.

The blood on the Sword dripped to the ground, shattering into small blood-red flowers.

At this time, the air was thick with the scent of blood. Countless Mulan Manor disciples were dead or wounded, most of them lying on the ground.

"Yes, Senior!" Nie Mingjue cupped his fists in a formal salute and drove the carriage away rapidly.

And it was at this moment.

Nie Mingjue turned back and glanced at Nan Qingyue.

"Nonsense, Senior is so powerful, of course he can catch up. Otherwise, is he supposed to die here?" Nie Mingjue took a sharp breath, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Then, Mu Changan, holding his Sword, charged into the Mulan Manor disciples once again.

If he could stop these Mulan Manor disciples this way, then everything Mu Changan did would be worth it.

However, there was still one problem.

Mu Changan continuously brandished his Sword, slashing down one after another, knocking all the Mulan Manor disciples to the ground.

But the corpses had piled up like mountains, even blocking the path.

If this continued, it would be difficult for Nan Qingyue and Nie Mingjue to leave, as there were simply too many corpses here.

The Mulan Manor disciples seemed to have noticed this; they were not afraid of death and kept charging at them.

The Mulan Manor disciples seemed to be using this method to stop Nie Mingjue and Nan Qingyue from leaving. After all, it was far too difficult for the carriage they were driving to move on such a road.

"Damn it! These Mulan Manor disciples really aren't afraid of death." Mu Changan's face was grim, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

And at that moment.

Mu Changan looked up, gazing at the Mulan Manor disciples not far away.

If these Mulan Manor disciples continued like this, it would be even harder; the carriage wouldn't be able to move at all.

"Senior, what should we do?" Nie Mingjue, driving the carriage, was somewhat anxious in this situation.

Nie Mingjue leaned out and looked toward Mu Changan.

At this time, the carriage was stuck by the corpses and couldn't move at all.

Nan Qingyue also looked anxious. She turned back to look at Mu Changan, "Senior, the carriage can't move! What should we do!"

Hearing this, Mu Changan's face was grim, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Then, Mu Changan looked up and scanned his surroundings.

"Don't worry, go! I'll clear a path for you!" Mu Changan's face was grim, his fists tightly clenched.

"Thank you, Senior!" Nan Qingyue was overjoyed.

However, Nie Mingjue had a serious expression, his thoughts unknown.

But there was no other way.

Mu Changan stepped forward, not daring to be the least bit negligent.

And at this moment, Mu Changan held his Sword and swung it fiercely, a burst of Sword Qi erupting from it.

Boom.

Along with a loud noise.

The Sword Qi burst forth, and the resulting airwave actually blew away the corpses on the road.

With just one strike, Mu Changan had opened a path for the carriage.

Seeing this, Nan Qingyue was astonished, "Is he even human? To be able to achieve this with Sword Qi!"

"Yeah, it really gave me a fright too!" Nie Mingjue's eyes widened in surprise, deeply shocked.

In truth, if Nie Mingjue were to do it, he probably wouldn't have achieved such an effect.

But it was different for Mu Changan; as a Listening Wind person of Tingfeng Hall, he would naturally have such strength.

And there was nothing that could be done about that.

After all, Mu Changan's strength was right there. To achieve such a feat, wasn't it just a simple matter for him?

"Don't just stand there, move quickly! If these Mulan Manor disciples come forward again, it'll be hard to handle. This move consumes a lot of my physical strength." Mu Changan's face was grim, showing a serious expression.

Looking at Mu Changan's appearance, one couldn't help but take a sharp breath.

Thus, with eyes full of determination, Mu Changan didn't think twice and charged into the Mulan Manor disciples once more.

Now, Mu Changan had only one goal: to slaughter a path through the encirclement of these Mulan Manor disciples. Only then could he take Nan Qingyue and Nie Mingjue away from here.

Of course, Mu Changan also had another important task, which was Mr. Li; he had to take Mr. Li to the Yunzhou Tang Family.

Once Mr. Li woke up, Mu Changan would be able to know everything he wanted to know.

"Baiyi Luo, it's been twenty years."

"Am I about to see you soon?"

Mu Changan murmured softly, his words tinged with heartache.

He had loved someone, but because of his stubbornness, he had never said it out loud, which eventually led to this regret.

If Mu Changan could start over, he would say those three words without hesitation.

But for Mu Changan, there was no longer a chance!

"Alright, Senior!" Nie Mingjue took the order, "Let's go!"

At that moment, Nie Mingjue let out a loud shout, seemingly to bolster his own courage, but this shout attracted many Mulan Manor disciples.

Now, the Mulan Manor disciples instantly surrounded them, and there was nothing that could be done about it.

Nan Qingyue held her Sword, not daring to be careless for a moment.

After all, to Nan Qingyue, her master's life was more important than her own. She couldn't let Mr. Li fall into the hands of these Mulan Manor disciples.

"Hurry, the Mulan Manor disciples are surrounding us again." Nan Qingyue scanned the surroundings, becoming even more nervous.

"Want to leave? It won't be that easy!" Suddenly, a loud shout rang out from the air.

This attracted everyone's attention. Nie Mingjue and Nan Qingyue both looked up toward the sky.

And seeing this person, dressed in a flamboyant purple robe, a man whose face actually had rouge on it, and who even carried a fragrance.

It was the scent of some kind of spice. In short, this person felt very effeminate, to an extreme degree.

But there was nothing that could be done about it; otherwise, he wouldn't be like this.

"Who is it?" Nie Mingjue's face was grim as he turned back to look in the direction of the voice.

"This voice is so unpleasant." Nan Qingyue's brow furrowed, feeling even more helpless.

At this moment, Nan Qingyue stood at the very front, gazing at the person not far away.

And at this moment, the nearby Mulan Manor disciples all performed a kneeling salute, looking extremely respectful.

"Welcome, Commandant!"

"Long live the Commandant, long live, long live!"

"The Commandant is here! Brothers, kill!"

"We must not disgrace Mulan Manor! Kill these two!"

Seeing the Commandant arrive, the Mulan Manor disciples naturally wanted to perform well, but what they didn't expect was...

This time, the Commandant who came was actually a sissy, and moreover, a sissy without his 'root'—to put it plainly, a eunuch!

This person was the Mulan Manor Commandant and also the Grand Eunuch of the Immortal Country, Prefect Li!

"Hmph! Are you the two who turned my Yizhou City into such a mess?" Prefect Li stood with his hands behind his back, his head held high.

From a distance, Prefect Li looked arrogant. His face was grim, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Prefect Li held his head high, looking like someone difficult to deal with.

"Qingyue, don't you think this guy is disgusting too? Look at him, neither man nor woman!" Nie Mingjue's brow furrowed; just one look from afar was almost too much to bear.

"Yeah, and what kind of name is Prefect Li? A dead eunuch, so full of Yin Qi." Nan Qingyue spoke coldly, a cold light flashing in her eyes.

At first glance, both Nan Qingyue and Nie Mingjue had the same thought: although they didn't know this Prefect Li's background, he looked truly disgusting at first sight.

He simply didn't look like a normal person.

"This Commandant is asking you a question. Why don't you answer?" Prefect Li snorted coldly, his gaze intensifying as he stared fixedly at the carriage nearby.

In fact, Prefect Li was staring fixedly at Nie Mingjue and the girl beside him, Nan Qingyue.

Prefect Li had entered the palace at the age of twelve; how could he have ever experienced the affairs of men and women?

He would never be able to experience such things in his life, which was a great regret for him!

But what could be done? The die was cast; Prefect Li could only be this way!