It was another good night's sleep, at least for Bo Zeyu, who rarely suffered from insomnia, and slept peacefully.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was nested in her arms, couldn't sleep all night.

She has promised the prince to leave with him, and if she says goodbye today, she doesn't know when she will be able to return to Jiangnan again. I don't know when I'll see my dad again. The thing that saddened her the most was that before leaving, she had an unpleasant quarrel with her father.

It would be great if people didn't grow up, and she could nest with her father in her hometown in Jiangnan forever.

When he opened his eyes, he was Bo Zeyu's unique appearance, his thick eyebrows were slightly raised in the shape of a sword, and when he opened his eyes, his black eyes seemed to be dyed with a layer of mist, revealing alienation, indifference and wisps of evil energy, a tall nose, and thin lips with beautiful curves and contours.

Abandon him?

Conceived a hundred times, assumed a hundred times. The encounter with him went back a hundred times in my mind, and finally I wanted to hold his hand.

In this life, I must have used all my good luck to get to know you, so I became a lonely star that everyone shouts at.

The figure outside the window moved, and Bo Zeyu, who was sleeping peacefully, opened his eyes suddenly, just in time to look at Mu Xiaoxiao with a complicated expression.

Unable to comfort her, Bo Zeyu got up and put on his clothes neatly, and took out Hongyuan, who was hiding under the bed, and Mu Xiaoxiao immediately felt a cold wind in the room.

She knelt on the bed wrapped in the quilt and asked in a panic, "What's wrong?" "She smelled something unusual

Bo Zeyu put Hongyuan on his waist, grabbed Mu Xiaoxiao's hand, and had too much to say, because of the limited time, he said reliably in order to reassure her, "Trust me, get dressed and follow me." He guessed there should be quite a few people out there.

"Yes." Mu Xiaoxiao nodded and dressed neatly.

Bo Zeyu took advantage of her time to change clothes, walked to the window, gently opened a gap, and looked down, frowning. What's going on, the inn has been surrounded by dozens of people.

"I'm all right." He was still thinking about how to break through the encirclement, Mu Xiaoxiao tiptoed to his side, and in addition to nervousness, he was afraid.

Bo Zeyu looked at her frightened appearance, hugged her shoulders, held her in his arms, and said firmly, "Don't be afraid." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao's trembling hand calmed down in his strong embrace, "With you, I'm not afraid." Her response and trust were also a force that flowed into Bo Zeyu's body.

"Let's go!" Bo Zeyu let go of her, and then took her hand and ran out.

When he opened the door, a long knife slashed over, and Bo Zeyu, who was quick-eyed, blocked it with Hongyuan's scabbard, and his wrist was forced, and Hongyuan came out of thin air.

Three or four people came up in groups, Bo Zeyu swung his sword, and the cold light flashed, and the people who came up in groups instantly turned into icemen.

The man in black who was about to move did not dare to step forward lightly, and Bo Zeyu, who was protecting Mu Xiaoxiao, did not dare to take the initiative to provoke.

He pondered in his heart, Hongyuan's cold air was too heavy, and he couldn't hold it empty-handed for too long, at most half a pillar of incense, and there were many people inside and outside the inn, so it was difficult for him to get them in a short time.

For the sake of today's plan, we can only solve it quickly.

Bo Zeyu picked up Mu Xiaoxiao with one hand and jumped down from the second floor.

"Ahh The unprepared Mu Xiaoxiao shouted in astonishment.

However, it wasn't the hard ground she imagined, and the speed wasn't what she had in mind.

"Damn." There was a murmur in Bo Zeyu's ears.

Mu Xiaoxiao finally realized that there was not much of a situation, and when she moved her hands and feet, she found that they were all entangled. I can't move. ”

Bo Zeyu guessed that they had made a net between the second and first floors, and the surface was covered with glue. He and Mu Xiaoxiao became turtles in the urn.

The ropes around them sank, and Bo Zeyu felt someone approaching them.

Mu Xiaoxiao was scared and didn't dare to squeak, her round eyes turned uneasily, she couldn't see anything, and she didn't know what was going on at all.

"Hold me!" Bo Zeyu turned his wrist, and Hongyuan stuck it on the net.

Through the mesh cold air spread throughout the web.

The sound of people falling down came one after another.

Only Mu Xiaoxiao relied on the true qi from Bo Zeyu and didn't have anything to do.

After a long time, the glue on the Internet has also been replaced by the cold air of Hongyuan.

He held Hongyuan in his hand and hugged Mu Xiaoxiao back to the second floor, and Mu Xiaoxiao, whose feet touched the ground, felt steady.

This long-lost steadfastness didn't last long, and her whole person was taken behind her by a force again, and the abyss flashed, and a new round of battles followed.

It was pitch black all around, Mu Xiaoxiao basically couldn't see anything, she could only follow Bo Zeyu, and there was a fierce fighting sound and the terrifying cold air of Hongyuan in her ears.

She felt cold from such a distance, how should the prince holding it feel.

The two of them stumbled downstairs, and the enemies in the house were more or less destroyed by him.

The rest are the people on the outside.

"Xiaoxiao." Bo Zeyu held her a little heavier, "Don't leave me, even if I let go of your hand, you have to follow me every step of the way." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao, who didn't pay attention at all, could only believe him, "En." "The broken hair on the forehead sticks to the smooth forehead, and the wolf bèi is unbearable.

Bo Zeyu vigorously kicked open the heavy solid red door.

The lights were bright outside, and no one had torches in their hands, and they were wearing heavy armor, and they were all made of dark iron, and they didn't have anything to do about Bo Zeyu's Hongyuan.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and the middle row of people scattered in all directions.

It was none other than the big boss of a gambling house, An Zhenghao, the old man in the mouth of Master Mu.

He sat triumphantly on horseback, with a wicked smile on his lips, and his face was lit up by the light of countless lights. Is it a delusion? Mu Xiaoxiao actually felt that his arrogant appearance was somewhat similar to Bo Zeyu, and she forgot to speak for a while.

"Ahn Jeong-ho, what do you want to do?" is still Bo Zeyu calm, and he is not afraid of him alone.

An Zhenghao on horseback lifted his feet lightly and jumped down, he did not wear heavy armor, he was relaxed, and his movements were done in one go.

Bo Zeyu walked forward quickly, clamped Hongyuan around his neck, and made a gesture to take his life.

And An Zhenghao must not be afraid, and caught Hongyuan's sharp sword body with his hand.

Unlike Mu Xiaoxiao, who was entangled in the cold that day, An Zhenghao didn't have anything to do, and smiled calmly.

What's going on.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at it intently, he was wearing all the gloves of Ruo Qianli, she had heard the prince say that these were golden gloves, which could resist the cold of Hongyuan.

"What other tricks do you have, though." An Zhenghao didn't wait until Bo Zeyu owned Hongyuan, and sent people to make airtight armor overnight, the purpose of which was to compete with Hongyuan. He lost because he exposed his hole cards too early.

Ahn Jung-ho, who thinks he has a chance of victory, shows a victor's smile.

"An Zhenghao, don't forget that I am Mu Tianen's daughter, get out of the way." Is it an illusion, Mu Xiaoxiao felt that An Zhenghao wanted to put the prince to death.

"Hmph." An Zhenghao snorted coldly, "Don't worry, your father has said it, just keep you safe." There is no obstacle to life and death for idle people. ”

"Idle people waiting for ......," Mu Xiaoxiao repeated in a low voice, "Impossible, my father is not such a person." He cherishes every life in the world. "Besides, Daddy knows that Bo Zeyu is the crown prince, how could he let An Zhenghao poison him, is it ...... Be! Rebel.

"Mu Xiaoxiao, the Master Mu you know is very different from what I know." An Zhenghao's voice was like the sound of hell, breaking down Mu Xiaoxiao's inner defense line little by little.

"Impossible...... I don't believe ......" Mu Xiaoxiao's clear eyes began to shake uneasily.

The palms holding hands with Bo Zeyu continued to break out in cold sweat.

Emotions are on the verge of collapse.

Bo Zeyu, who was face to face with him, believed that what he said was not false, but Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't accept it.

Holding Hongyuan, he turned his wrist and pointed at the tip of his sword.

An Zhenghao, who had a premonition of danger, turned his head sideways alertly.

However, a pale red mark appeared on his cheeks.

He turned his head slowly with a dark face.

Red streaks appeared on the edges of the red mark, and in a few moments blood was left along the contours of his face.

Bo Zeyu grabbed Mu Xiaoxiao's hand harder, with a disdainful expression on his face, and his deep voice pierced the sky together, "I used the trick, it depends on whether you have the ability to parry!" "Hongyuan is an extremely cold thing, its most terrifying thing is not the cold qi of the sword body, it is the sword qi, even if it is thousands of miles away, as long as it is pointed at by the tip of the sword, it will definitely die.

"Xiaoxiao, don't listen to his nonsense, he has the same ability to manipulate people's hearts as Ruo Qianli."

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was uncomfortable, listened to his words, and the sound of short breathing gradually calmed down.

Compared with An Zhenghao, who takes advantage of people's hearts, Bo Zeyu's rhetoric is more credible.

An Zhenghao's amber eyes rolled, let go of the abyss, and retreated until the Armor Legion surrounded him.

"Kill them!" An Zhenghao, who was embarrassed and angry, planned to kill Mu Xiaoxiao despite Master Mu's order.

The Legions of Armor swarmed up.

Bo Zeyu raised his sword and his eyes were sharp. He could feel the cold aura of the Great Abyss already rushing from his palm to his heart, and this sword must be annihilated in one fell swoop.

"An Zhenghao, let me see if the armor you spent a lot of money on is worth it." Bo Zeyu let go of Mu Xiaoxiao's hand, held the sword in both hands, and slashed a long arc in the air, and the blue light appeared, spreading widely.

A large number of armors stopped moving after being pierced by the blue light, and they all seemed to be unharmed.

I don't know when An Zhenghao, who ran to the horseback again, pulled the horse rope with one hand, and raised his head to the sky and roared, "Hahaha, what about Hongyuan?" It's not under my hands. ”

The laughter remained in the air, and he rode a white horse with limbs under him.

The unsuspecting An Zhenghao fell off the horse, but fortunately he reacted quickly, supported the ground with one hand, and slid to the other side.

The smile on his lips disappeared as he slowly stood up from the ground.

This is accompanied by the sound of the armor falling to the ground in two.

Bo Zeyu, who was holding Hongyuan, didn't dare to slack off for a second, and let Hongyuan return to the sheath.

The back of his hand, which was originally white, was cold and red, and half of his body began to numb.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who had pinched a cold sweat for her, stepped forward and looked at his arrogant side face, and finally let go of his hanging heart.

The details that Mu Xiaoxiao didn't notice, An Zhenghao saw in his eyes.

"Well, let's play fair." An Zhenghao unbuttoned his black cloak, revealing a cyan coat embroidered with clusters of egrets, and a jade pendant pinned to his waist. Looking at it this way, An Zhenghao is also a hanger.

"Fair?" Bo Zeyu repeated. Half of his body is numb now, where is it fair, An Zhenghao is really good at picking good words.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who realized it later, also discovered that something was wrong with the prince. In normal times, with such a superficial provocation, he would have rushed up to fight for life and death with others, where would he stand obediently.

Looking down at his purple lips, the red palms had begun to swell.

"Your hands." Mu Xiaoxiao was quite frightened, and before he could touch his arm, An Zhenghao attacked.

"Be careful." Without thinking about it, Bo Zeyu pushed Mu Xiaoxiao away with the only arm that could move.

He slapped An Zhenghao hard

The strong palm force further damaged the meridians invaded by the cold qi.

A bitterness welled up in his chest, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

It is more bright red than the wound on Ahn Jung-ho's face.

"An Zhenghao, stop!" Mu Xiaoxiao, who was pushed down, ignored the pain in his body, limped to his feet, dragged his legs and wanted Bo Zeyu to walk, "Do you know who he is?" In a hurry, Mu Xiaoxiao almost told Bo Zeyu's identity.

"Mu Xiaoxiao!" Bo Zeyu hurriedly stopped her, his black eyes staring at the whistle on her chest.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who received the signal, firmly grasped the silver whistle on his chest and put it in his mouth, and blew it without hesitation.

I don't know what the two of them are doing, and An Zhenghao, who decided to strike first.

The hand curled up into a claw and slammed into Bo Zeyu's neck.

In the flash of light, Ji Pu fell from the sky, and the long knife he used flew straight towards An Zhenghao.

Ahn Zhenghao, who was preserving his life, gave up his prey and took a few steps back.

The long knife fell to the ground in front of him, and it sank into his face. Only a foot away from the soles of your feet. If he had just slowed down by half a point, he would have died by now.

The black shadow stood in front of Bo Zeyu, firmly blocking him.

He was wearing a simple gray robe and a black linen coat over it, full of the pride of the people of the rivers and lakes and the murderous aura of the living.

Seeing that Bo Zeyu was fine, Mu Xiaoxiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, her little life was about to be scared tonight.

"Are you alright?" dragged his inflexible legs to his side, and helped Bo Zeyu, who was numb on half of his body, up.

"Out of the way." A man like Bo Zeyu won't cry out in pain if he breaks his bones.

Mu Xiaoxiao's green hand stretched out to his cuff and asked anxiously, "Where is the Ice Silkworm Jade Condensation Pill?" Her voice was neither loud nor small, and it just came into An Zhenghao's ears.

"Jade Condensation Pill?!" His amber eyes were murderous, and a moon-shaped scimitar pulled out of his waist with chains, "You are indeed a royal man." ”

After smashing for a long time, Mu Xiaoxiao finally found the bottle containing the jade condensation pill in his sleeve, she broke the red lid, and the inside was already empty.

"How so, medicine?" She was extremely excited, and she was always hurt, of course she knew that Bo Zeyu's thin lips were purple, which hurt her heart.

Ji Pu pulled out the long knife in front of him, pressed it against his chest, and said indifferently, "When you were unconscious, the Jade Ning Pill was given to you." He had been waiting by his side, and he had a clear understanding of the situation of the prince and Mu Xiaoxiao