Wuxi Mountain, located in the south of the Shendu Immortal Palace, is three thousand miles away, where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the scenery is pleasant.

On the periphery of Wuxi Mountain, there are ancient cities on the water, although it is late at night, it is still lively here.

Wuxi Mountain under the moonlight is particularly quiet and beautiful, and the magnificent palace that stands in the mountains is even more desirable.

At this time, in the Holy Son Hall, Leng Shi stood side by side with a middle-aged man with a solemn face, and in front of them, there was another person kneeling on one knee.

"Huang Jian, you're not in Shendu, what are you doing when you come back?" Leng Silence glanced at the person named Huang Jian and asked.

Huang Jian clasped his hands into fists and said, "Back to the words of Lord Holy Son, your personal warrior, let me come quickly to report the news." ”

Leng Silence's brows furrowed slightly, and he muttered, "Get up, tell me what news you see?" Huang Jian stood up and said: "Leng Wu Warrior asked me to inform you, Mo Feifei, Holy Maiden, and an old man left the Shendu overnight, they went to the east, the speed was very fast, it seemed that there was something urgent, in addition, Leng Wu Warrior also said, let you send some reinforcements over,

Along the way, he left a unique mark. ”

Hearing Huang Jian's words, a cold glint flashed in his cold eyes, he glanced at Huang Jian, and said, "I know, you continue to go to God to do what you should do." ”

"The subordinates retired. Huang Jian once again saluted Leng Silence, and then retreated and walked out of the Holy Son Temple, quickly disappearing under the moon curtain.

After Huang Jian left, Leng Silence looked at the middle-aged man beside him and said, "Venerable Leng Ying, I have something important and need your help. ”

The middle-aged man who called the cold shadow had a calm face and said lightly, "Holy Son, I am your protector, if there is anything to order." ”

Leng Silent smiled lightly, and then his face became gloomy, and he muttered: "Ten days ago, I was threatened there, and the Holy Maiden Yan Xueyi was very enthusiastic about her personal warrior Mo Feifei, and that person had great potential, I couldn't feel at ease. ”

"I know how to do it. Leng Ying responded simply, and walked directly towards the outside of the hall.

As the protector of the Holy Son Leng Lonely, his cultivation is far above Leng Lonely, and he knows Leng Lone's mind very well, in addition, most of the warriors before Yan Xueyi died in his hands!

Looking at Leng Ying's back, Leng Silent said, "Shadow Protector, wait a minute." ”

Leng Ying stopped and asked without looking back, "Holy Son, do you have any other orders?"

Leng Lonely walked over, he stood in front of Leng Ying, and said: "Nominally, you are my protector, in fact, you are my great benefactor, blocking difficulties for me, excluding dissent, if I am the master of the palace, I will make you the king of the palace." ”

Speaking of this, Leng Silent paused slightly, and continued: "I know that there are some things I have done very excessively, but I have to do that. ”

Leng Ying glanced at Leng Silence, and said indifferently, "Holy Son, I only do things according to your orders, and I will not evaluate your actions. ”

Leng Silent took a deep breath and muttered: "If you go this time, I will not only want Mo Feifei to die, but also ask you to bring Yan Xueyi back to me, and I will make that marriage contract a reality!"

"Hmm. ”

Leng Ying nodded, quickly left the Holy Son Hall, and disappeared into the heavy palace of Wuxi Mountain.

Looking at Leng Ying's distant back, a cold smile appeared on Leng Lone's face, "Yan Xueyi, before sunrise tomorrow, you will be my person." ”

With a word to himself, he turned around and returned to the white jade chair in a cold silence, and sat down peacefully, his five fingers moved lightly, as if he was confident.

In fact, with Leng Ying's cultivation, if you want to kill Mo Feifan, it is not difficult to suppress Yan Xueyi!

On the other side, Yan Xueyi took Mo Feifei and the two of them, and after being far away from the range of the Imperial Capital Immortal Palace, they found a picturesque place and stopped here.

The moon is bright and clean, and the wind is slightly cool.

On the top of a certain mountain, Yan Xueyi glanced at Mo Feifei on his side, his red lips moved slightly, and he whispered: "Let's rest here, you go and accompany your master." ”

As soon as the sound fell, she turned around and wanted to walk some distance.

Mo Feifei stretched out his hand and grabbed Yan Xueyi's warm and delicate wrist, "Xueyi, can your life not be broken?"

Along the way, Mo Feifei has been by Xiang Yu's side, and he has tried to communicate with Xiang Yu with his divine thoughts, but he has never received the slightest response.

Yan Xueyi shook her head slightly, and said: "If my life is not broken, the main hall master will have a sense, and I will not be able to recover my life." ”

"My master used to be an emperor-level existence, but now he is more like an old man in the twilight, if he shatters his life and lets him fall like that, it will be too desolate. Mo Feifei frowned, his face full of sadness.

Being grabbed by Mo Feifei's wrist, Yan Xueyi's mood was a little disordered, looking at Mo Feifei who looked like this, she exhaled a long breath, took out the life slip with her left hand and handed it over, "The fate slip is for you, whether you want to crush it or not, you make a decision." ”

Seeing Yan Xueyi's actions like this, Mo Feifei's brows furrowed even tighter, and his left hand also subconsciously took the life Jane in his hand, and asked at the same time: "If I don't crush the life Jane, how will the chief hall master punish you?"

"I don't know, you don't have to worry about that, he won't kill me anyway. Yan Xueyi shook her head.

"Thank you. Mo Feifei opened his mouth to thank him, and his heart was full of guilt. Yan Xueyi shook her head again, her red lips pursed slightly, with a little cuteness in her resentment, and whispered: "Along the way, you are all frowning and sighing, if Emperor Yu falls like that, you will have the shadow of your life, since I like you, I have to pay for you, you don't have to thank me, with a simple life."

Leave and live in seclusion for a while. ”

Looking at the affectionate Yiren who was close at hand, Mo Feifei felt a little flustered and helpless.

He was silent, holding Yan Xueyi with his right hand and his life in his left hand, falling into a dilemma and unable to choose the silence. Staring at the silent Mo Feifei, Yan Xueyi smiled lightly and said: "Extraordinary, you take Emperor Yu away, you don't have to feel guilty about anything, after all, it was I who brought you here, and I have been sticking to you from beginning to end, if this is wrong from the beginning, I should naturally bear the consequences."

”

Speaking of this, she brushed the green silk that was messed up with the wind with her bare hands, and smiled even brighter, "However, I want to tell you, I don't regret it, if time goes back, I can do it again, and I know the result, I will still do it." ”

As the sound fell, Yan Xueyi's right hand rested on the palm of Mo Feifei's left wrist and gently pushed it away.

"Goodbye. ”

Whispering, with a charming smile on her face, she turned around and walked lightly into the distance. The moonlight veil, the Yiren are picturesque, and the graceful figure is going farther and farther in this quiet night......