The wind is cloudy, everywhere is hazy, and the wind in the air is moist, giving people an ambiguous feeling.

Song Zhiyao trembled, one of her hands pressed tightly against the wound on her other arm, the soles of her feet kept slipping, and her legs lost their strength because they had been running for too long, so she could barely control her trembling body so that she would not kneel on the ground.

This is already the eighth batch of people who came to hunt down her this month, since the destruction of Qilianmen, this kind of day has not been broken, with the power she has built up over the years, she has been lucky to live for a few more years.

But recently, such assassinations have been frequent, and I don't know who leaked the news.

She gritted her teeth and jumped onto the tree, using the fragrance she made to cover the smell of blood on her body, but she was a poison-maker, not an incense-maker, and this method couldn't stop them for long.

A few figures hurriedly passed under the tree, and Song Zhiyao held her breath as she watched them walk past her feet, and then lost her direction in the forest.

They looked around below, and the people who were there disappeared in an instant, and they suddenly realized something, and hurriedly ran around, but unfortunately it was too late.

Song Zhiyao took out the poison she had made, kicked the tree under her feet, jumped from one tree to another, and sprinkled all the poison in her hand below.

Qilianmen is a poisonous door, and has always existed in the rivers and lakes with drug production, and since ancient times, good and evil are not mutually exclusive, but Qilianmen is not only open in the white road, but also has a certain reputation in the underworld.

However, three years ago, the once powerful Qilianmen was tragically destroyed, and hundreds of people from all over the sect were slaughtered overnight, leaving only Song Zhiyao, the master of Qilianmen.

Song Zhiyao is the master of the sect, and she is also the only one in the Qilian Sect who knows all kinds of poison making methods, of course, she does not only make poisons, poisons are for killing, but where there are so many people who need to be killed, so most of the time, Qilian Men will also try to study some other medicines.

The poison she sprinkled just now was the most commonly used poison in Qilianmen, and it was no less toxic than being attacked by three cobras in turn, and these people couldn't resist for long and lay down.

Song Zhiyao jumped down from the tree and sat against the tree, she glanced coldly at the wound on her arm, and then, took out a medicine from her sleeve, gritted her teeth, and fell violently on the wound, she took a deep breath, held her arm and closed her eyes tightly, her expression looked a little hideous in pain.

When the pain gradually subsided, she bandaged the wound casually, which did not look like a woman's technique.

Because she's just so savage.

Suddenly, countless people attacked her, Song Zhiyao was already surrounded by them when she reacted, these people are indeed ridiculous, although they want to kill her, but no one dares to walk in front of her, there are many corpses next to her, each corpse has a blue face and purple lips, these people who killed her don't want to become these people lying on the ground.

Song Zhiyao slowly stood up with the tree behind her, her eyes looked at these people coldly, as if they took another step forward, they would fall into a situation of no return, but only Song Zhiyao knew that she no longer had the ability to compete with them, and the few bottles of poison on her body had been exhausted just now, and if they rushed over, she would only have a dead end.

A group of black-clothed people and Song Zhiyao looked at each other, no one dared to take another step forward, they knew that Song Zhiyao would definitely die this time, but no one was the first to die, because at present, they didn't know how many people Song Zhiyao still had the ability to kill.

The leader of the men in black walked over, kicked one of the men in black, and scolded angrily: "Hurry up and give it to me, or you will all die for me." ”

As soon as she said this, Song Zhiyao knew that she had no chance, she touched the bottle in her sleeve, thinking that she could kill herself at the end, in short, she couldn't let them take her away and get important news from Qilianmen.

The man in black rushed towards her like crazy, Song Zhiyao took out her long sword and slashed at these people, but her martial arts were really not good, and it didn't take long for someone to knock off the sword in her hand.

Suddenly, the sound of a flute wafted from not far away, winding and hovering above their heads, adding a sense of fear to the grim environment.

But for some reason, the sound of the flute was extraordinarily melodious, and it didn't sound much hostile, making people suddenly unable to tell whether it was friend or foe, and the man in black froze in place.

It didn't take long for a few leaves to fly from a distance, and when the non-lethal leaves approached the men in black, they suddenly became very sharp, and plunged straight into the hearts of these men in black, and the men in black barely had time to struggle, and they directly splattered blood on the ground.

In just an instant, all the black-clothed people fell to the ground, and blood was constantly spurting in their hearts, and Song Zhiyao didn't even have time to see who saved her, so she fainted in anger.

The man came over to look at her fainted figure, smiled silently, and then stretched out his hand and easily held her in his arms, he nodded slightly to the person behind him, and said slowly: "Let's go." ”

The person in his arms didn't know if he had a nightmare, he was always moving, and the man felt that her stiff body seemed very unnatural, but he didn't say anything, and gently took the woman back to the prince's mansion.

When Song Zhiyao woke up again, in a strange place, she saw that the clothes on her body had also been changed, and then she smiled, her eyes were cold and looked at everything unfamiliar around her, and she secretly thought about the road ahead.

From then on, this was her only hope.

Suddenly, a maid came in from outside with a washbasin, and when she saw that she was awake, she put a towel on her hand, looked at her confused eyes, and said, "Girl, we have already changed your clothes for you, and the prince said to let you have a good rest, and you will live here from now on." ”

Song Zhiyao's eyes turned slightly, and she appeared in front of the maid Ning'er as if she didn't understand anything, she nodded as if she didn't understand, and asked a question that surprised Ning'er: "Where is this?" Who am I? Why am I here? ”

The first question and the latter question are not difficult to answer, but the one in the middle, Ning Er thought about it, and still called the prince over, and now only the prince should be able to explain this problem.

When Liu Yichen heard that she had amnesia, he smiled quietly, and then came to her room.

Song Zhiyao had fainted before she saw Liu Yichen, so she didn't have time to see what Liu Yichen looked like, but now that she saw it, she only felt that Liu Yichen was everywhere revealing an unbeatable sense of nobility and indifference.

Song Zhiyao couldn't see what kind of look Liu Yichen had in her eyes, so she was a little flustered, standing stiffly next to her, waiting for what Liu Yichen said.

Liu Yichen glanced around the room, and then gently put his gaze on Song Zhiyao's body: "I heard Ning'er say that you don't remember anything?" ”

Song Zhiyao looked at Liu Yichen blankly, nodded and then shook her head, looking helpless, obviously amnesia.

Liu Yichen smiled and said to Song Zhiyao: "Since you have amnesia, then don't think about anything, just live in my prince's mansion, I believe that God has its own arrangements, and it may be a good thing that some memories can't be remembered, anyway, I don't have to worry about eating and drinking in my prince's mansion, and I won't starve you to death." ”

After Liu Yichen finished speaking, he gestured to Ning Er with his eyes, meaning to let her take a good look at Song Zhiyao.

Then, in Song Zhiyao's surprised expression, Liu Yichen walked out of the door like this, Song Zhiyao's performance of Liu Yichen was indeed extremely unexpected, although he had amnesia, but he was also an unknown woman he picked up, didn't he want to ask himself more.

Ning'er gave her medicine and told her to lie down and rest, since she saw Liu Yichen this time, Liu Yichen hadn't come to see her for three months, Song Zhiyao was helpless, why didn't Liu Yichen play his cards according to the routine? She couldn't guess what Liu Yichen was thinking.

Song Zhiyao touched the jade pendant on her body, her gestures were already so obvious, didn't Liu Yichen know it? She is the owner of Qilianmen, as long as she is there, Qilianmen will not be destroyed, this matter is also spreading in the rivers and lakes, she has already sent herself to the prince's mansion, this Liu Yichen has never thought about doing something to her jade pendant.

She was still too surprised.

In the fourth month, Song Zhiyao had been eating in the prince's mansion for a long time, and when she was thinking about how to get Liu Yichen's attention, Liu Yichen came to her room.

This time Liu Yichen was different from the first time I saw him, in the past four months, Liu Yichen looked a lot more indifferent, Song Zhiyao still pretended not to know anything, and watched Liu Yichen walk into her room fixedly.

She has always heard a rumor, about ten years ago, when Liu Yichen was still young, he once killed more than a dozen people on the street with his own hands, and it is said that he didn't even blink an eye, and since then, the title of the big devil has remained on his head, and everyone in the Qi country knows what a terrible person their prince is.

This rumor has been lingering in Song Zhiyao's mind, so when she saw Liu Yichen, her body involuntarily leaned back, and Liu Yichen could see at a glance that she was pretending to be calm.

Liu Yichen was not polite to her, and came in and sat on the stool in the room expressionlessly, staring at the jade pendant on her waist tightly, Song Zhiyao was furious in her heart, but she had to continue to bear Liu Yichen's gaze.

It's already this time, and there is no way back for her.

"The jade pendant on your waist is very important?"

Liu Yichen spoke lightly, giving Song Zhiyao a feeling that he didn't know where he came from, and there was always a sense of distance, which seemed to come from far away.

Song Zhiyao looked at the jade pendant on her waist blankly, she took off the jade pendant on her body, as if she was frightened by Liu Yichen's aura, she put the jade pendant in front of Liu Yichen, and then the whole person took a few steps back, looking like a cowardly chicken-like woman, without any resistance at all.

Liu Yichen picked up the jade pendant and played with it, and there were several times in the middle that he almost dropped the jade pendant on the ground because of his loose hand, although Song Zhiyao was standing in the corner, her eyes were staring at the jade pendant in Liu Yichen's hand.

Liu Yichen occasionally looked at Song Zhiyao with his eyes, and Song Zhiyao quickly withdrew his eyes and didn't look at this thing.

After teasing for a while, Liu Yichen raised his head and asked Song Zhiyao: "Since this jade pendant is useless to you, I will take it first, you shouldn't mind, right?" ”

Song Zhiyao shook her head, lowered her head and didn't intend to say anything.

Liu Yichen glanced at her, then nodded, and said: "Since you don't have any opinions, I'll accept it, by the way, you've rested enough in the past few months, let's start working tomorrow, the prince's mansion is rich, but I don't like to raise some useless people, since you don't know who you are, I'll give you a name, from now on, you will be Saitama." ”