The white horse galloped between the bamboo forests, the frightened horses neighed, raised their front hooves, and the man on horseback flew up, pulled out the scimitar like snow at his waist and swung forward, the sound was like a shock, and the bamboo in the bamboo forest fell down in response.

Xiao Heng closed his eyes, only to hear that something heavy seemed to be falling from the bamboo leaves. As soon as he raised his eyes, more than a dozen masked black-clothed men attacked in his direction, their swordsmanship was fierce, and their attacks were ruthless.

Xiao Heng kicked and swirled, the scimitar in his hand was like the moon, and he would identify the direction and cut towards the man in black, the sharpness of the knife technique provoked the entire bamboo forest for a while, and the falling bamboo leaves also became sharp weapons, cutting the throat of the man in black, accurate, cruel, and sealing the throat with one leaf.

When Sakura Fukiyuki and Du You jumped up from their horses and were about to come up to help, more than a dozen people in black had already fallen to the ground together, and the bamboo leaves were full of blood, and the green leaves stained with blood red were almost black, and they fell to the ground in an indescribable weird way.

Sakura Fuxue glanced at Xiao Heng, his ink-colored hair fluttering in the wind, and a scimitar like snow lay back in the scabbard cleanly, but his expression was still indifferent, just like when she first saw him.

A gust of wind blew, and an elderly man descended from the sky, with white hair and long eyebrows, and a kind face.

"Meet the national teacher."

Sakura Fukiyuki and Du You bowed down together. The white-haired elder waved his hand, and the two stepped aside.

"Why did the national teacher come thousands of miles to find me?"

The white-haired elder turned around and asked:

"I ask you, why didn't you assassinate King Yi?"

He obviously had a chance to attack King Yi.

Xiao Heng turned around and said:

"I don't have a blood feud with Mo Huaijin, so I don't need to kill him."

The white-haired elder was furious when he heard this, and he was so angry that he directly grabbed Xiao Heng's neck.

"I hate your cynicism the most."

Xiao Heng was not only not afraid, but even looked at him directly:

"If you're not satisfied, you can be replaced."

"You ......"

The white-haired elder was so angry that he threw him away and turned his face away.

"I warn you, don't forget that you are the prince of Fuso, and the kindness of your woman will destroy you sooner or later!"

Xiao Heng didn't say a word, he really didn't have much to say about this former "father-in-law", let alone explain the motives of everything he was doing now.

The white-haired elder flicked his sleeves and was just about to leave, but was followed by Sakura Fukiyuki.

"National teacher, stay!"

The white-haired elder paused, turned to look at Sakura Fukiyuki, who was as delicate as a flower, and said closely:

"National Teacher, please don't blame Your Highness."

She paused, saw the national teacher leaning slightly sideways, and explained:

"In fact, when we found King Yi, King Yi's injuries had already healed, and besides, the black and white shuangsha and the Long Feijun around him had also found him, so it was really not appropriate to startle the snake."

The national teacher's vicious eyes glanced at her, and she couldn't help but feel a chill on her back, and her palms were full of sweat.

"National Teacher, Your Highness has already thought of a countermeasure. He asked Du You and I to send a beauty to King Yi last night. ”

"Hmph, don't fool me. King Yi is not King Zhao, he is notoriously unapproachable. ”

"It is true that the news we got is that King Yi has always been a bad woman. But last night, we found King Yi's personal jade pendant from that beauty. ”

The national teacher thought after hearing this. Sakura Fukiyuki noticed it and continued:

"Last night, at the behest of the master, Du You and I sent the beautiful man to King Yi's tent overnight, and this morning the two of us also saw King Yi personally carry the beautiful woman into his tent."

The national teacher twisted his gray beard, narrowed his eyes, and asked:

"Is there such a thing?"

"It is true."

"Follow that beauty and see if it can be used by us."

"Yes."

After speaking, the national teacher raised his sleeves and left, leaving Sakura Fuki Snow standing in place.