Yu Wenmo snorted and said no more.

At this time, there was a spy coming in front, "Your Majesty, I found traces of His Royal Highness the Prince in front!" ”

When Yu Wenmo heard this, his sword eyebrows raised, and he was bound to spit out a word.

"Chase!"

Ji Wuyu and Nan Qiao retreated to the side of the road, only to see Yu Wenmo pinching the horse's belly, the horse's hooves splashing a cloud of dust, and the countless Yulin troops behind him followed him.

After all the Yu Lin troops left, Nan Qiao and Ji Wuyu glanced at each other and chased after each other quickly.

In the dense jungle, Mu Baizhuo threw off all the pursuers all the way, and just when he thought he could take a breath, dozens of black-clothed people suddenly flew out from all directions, and he didn't find anything abnormal here, so he could know that these people's light martial arts were extremely high, and they were also very hidden, ambushed around, as if they knew that he would take this road.

There are not many people left to protect him, and if he fights hard, it will be difficult to leave with Nan Musheng.

"I'm the prince of Dongjun, who dares to stop me?" While speaking, he handed Nan Musheng to his two subordinates, and he quietly held the silver needle in his hand. “

"Hahaha..."There was a hollow laugh overhead, followed by a man in a black cloak descending from the sky.

Mu Baizhuo narrowed his eyes, and the silver needles mixed with his fingertips seemed to shoot out at any time.

I saw that the man slowly raised his head after landing on the ground, it was a face with a golden mask, the golden mask was carved three-dimensionally, and every part of it was very exquisitely made.

"Mu Baizhuo, meet again."

The other party directly called his name, Mu Baizhuo's dangerous eyes narrowed, and the silver needles on his fingertips shot out in an instant.

With a wave of his hand, Cen Xi shook the three silver needles approaching him with internal force, and the bright silver needles were directly pierced into the tree next to him.

"Are you Cen Xi?"

Now that there are people who can have such internal strength, except for Cen Xi, Mu Baizhuo really can't think of anyone else coming.

Cen Xi curled the corners of his lips, "You are very smart, I like to deal with smart people." ”

"What do you want to do?" Mu Baizhuo always felt that there was nothing good.

Cen Xi took out a string of ghost-faced Bodhi from his clothes, Mu Baizhuo looked at it, there were as many as twenty, he suddenly changed his face, and at this time he was listening to Cen Xi say,

"I heard that the Dongjun Royal Mansion has been collecting this kind of ghost-faced Bodhi for many years, and when I inquired, I realized that it was the prince who liked to collect these." He glanced at Mu Baizhuo, and said in a contemptuous tone, "Mu Baizhuo, do you want it?" ”

Mu Baizhuo's brows furrowed, and the fists on his side clenched, "Cen Xi, what do you want to do?" ”

Cen Xi played with the string of ghost-faced Bodhi, hooked his lips and smiled, "Give you two choices, as long as you promise me one of the things, I will give it to you, otherwise..."

Seeing that Cen Xi was about to crush the ghost-faced Bodhi, Mu Baizhuo's nerves tensed, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and said,

"Wait!"

Mu Baizhuo's tense nerves were highly tense, "You say, I'll choose!" ”

When the Yuwenmo brigade arrived, Cen Xi's shadow was already gone, and some were just Mu Baizhuo's back sitting alone on the ground, and in front of him, Nan Musheng fell in a pool of blood on the ground, already lifeless.

Yu Wenmo recognized the ragged Nan Musheng at a glance, he immediately turned over and dismounted, and rushed to Mu Baizhuo to pick up the blood-stained young man.

"Phoenix, Phoenix!"

He shouted twice, but didn't hear a response at all, and seeing that the wound on the phoenix's chest was still bleeding obviously, Yu Wenmo was dumbfounded.

"Phoenix, you wake up, it's all my fault, I'm late, as long as you wake up, I can promise you anything!"

But Nan Musheng in his arms didn't react at all, and even his body was cold and stiff.

It wasn't until Yu Wenmo put his finger on Nan Musheng's snort that he couldn't feel any life, his heart suddenly stagnated, his whole body stiffened, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be retrograde.

After a while, Yu Wenmo looked at Mu Baizhuo on the side with red eyes, at this time, Mu Baizhuo was holding the blood-stained ghost-faced Bodhi tightly in his hand, and next to him was a bloody dagger.

"You killed him?" Yu Wenmo asked bitterly.

Mu Baizhuo slowly closed his eyes, "Your Majesty, the man is dead, let him go back to China, the minister thought, this is also the wish of the prince of the Southern Jin Dynasty all along." ”

Yu Wenmo pushed him vigorously and pushed Mu Baizhuo to the ground, and it was visible to the naked eye that there were green tendons on his neck.

"Who told you to do this, you actually killed him, you... How dare you..."Yu Wenmo was furious, his trembling lips couldn't even say a complete sentence, "I'm going to kill you!" Come on, Mu Baizhuo will correct the Fa on the spot! ”

Soon, two Yulin soldiers came forward to suppress Mu Baizhuo, for the emperor's impulsiveness, Yulin Jun hesitated for a while and really didn't dare to start, this is the prince of Dongjun, just killed...

But when Yuwen Mo was angry, every muscle on his face was shaking with the unstable breath,

"Why, don't you even listen to my orders!"

Yulin Jun was helpless, only the person who was the leader dared to stand up and plead, "Your Majesty, this is the prince of Dongjun Wang, the king of Dongjun is fighting on the front line, if he disposes of the prince like this, I'm afraid..."

"Afraid of what? He killed the phoenix, and I want him to pay for it with blood! Yu Wenmo's tone was cold, leaving no trace of affection.

Mu Baizhuo, who had been silent for a long time, sneered, "Your Majesty, Nan Musheng is the prince of the enemy country, if you dispose of the ministers for him, what will the people of the world think of you?" ”

"Don't you dare kill him?"

Yu Wenmo's eyes almost burst into flames, he gently put Nan Musheng to the ground, pulled out the saber at his waist, and strode directly towards Mu Baizhuo.

"Your Majesty, please think twice!" The leader of the Yulin Army knelt down.

Yu Wenmo couldn't listen to any words at all, walked in front of Mu Baizhuo, and saw that he was about to cut off Mu Baizhuo's head with a swing of the sword, but at this moment, a black shadow flashed, and the long sword in Ji Wuyu's hand quickly intercepted Yu Wenmo's sword.

"Your Majesty, why are you doing this?"

At this moment, Nan Qiao also appeared here, looking at the ghost-faced Bodhi in Mu Baizhuo's hand, she was startled at first, and then she retracted her thoughts, didn't dare to ask more, and hugged her fist at Yuwenmo,

"Your Majesty, what mistakes have His Royal Highness made the prince, please show mercy to your subordinates!"

Yu Wenmo didn't listen to anyone's words at all, the sword in his hand was still pressing down, and Ji Wuyu didn't mean to let go, the sword was frozen above Mu Baizhuo, and the eyes of the two were like thunder and lightning, and they had the intention of fighting down.

"Wuyu, get out of the way, he killed the phoenix, I want to kill him!"

"Brother?"

Hearing about her brother's whereabouts, Nan Qiao looked around for the first time, because there were many corpses around, so when she searched and saw her brother lying on the ground, she was suddenly shocked and had a chill down her spine.

"Brother!" She shouted and ran straight to the place.

Staring at the corpse on the ground, Nan Qiao's tears couldn't stop flowing out, "What's going on?" What the hell is going on? ”

She asked repeatedly, but no one answered her.

Suddenly, thinking of the bloody Ghost Face Bodhi just now, Nan Qiao's thoughts kept flashing, remembering that when she first met Mu Baizhuo, she knew his attachment to Ghost Face Bodhi, and later because Ghost Face Bodhi never appeared, she guessed that someone was making a big fuss about it.

Sure enough, is the person who threatens Mu Baizhuo with Bodhi Cen Xi?

Could it be that he started planning all this many years ago, originally she just thought that Cen Xi was taking revenge on her, but now it seems...

The answer is only two words, no!

Nan Qiao withdrew the finger that was placed under her brother's nose to probe, and the whole person fell into confusion, she knew that this was not Mu Baizhuo's intention, he tried his best to save his brother, how could she blame him?

She knew how important the ghost-faced Bodhi was to him, and he had rescued him many times when he was in danger, but now did he have to pay for his brother's death?

No!

All this is Cen Xi's conspiracy, he knows how important his brother is to her, but he let her best friend do it himself, Cen Xi is the real murderer who killed her brother.

After struggling in his mind, Nan Qiao got up and slowly walked in the direction of Mu Baizhuo.

"The man who killed my brother... Not him! She mustered up the courage and held back the pain before saying this.

The three of them looked at her together, but found that although Nan Qiao had tears in her eyes at this time, she saw more reason and strength in her eyes.

"Jo'er, do you believe me?" Mu Bai's eyes lit up with a different kind of affection.

Nan Qiao nodded and stretched out his palm, "Xiaobai, I have always believed in you!" ”

A faint smile spread at the corner of Mu Baizhuo's mouth, and he reached out to hold her hand and got up,

"Jo'er, you don't blame me?"

"I know it wasn't your intention." Nan Qiao lowered her reddish eyes and raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Mu Baizhuo stretched out his hand to help her dry her tears, but the outstretched hand stopped in the air, and finally slowly withdrew.

"Life can't be resurrected, you mourn and change!"

"Nan Qiao, it was in vain that Phoenix used his life to protect your sister, and when he died, did you just let the murderer go so casually?" Yu Wenmo on the side roared unwillingly, it was the first time he had lost his temper like this.

Ji Wuyu frowned, the sword in his hand was still balancing Yuwenmo's sword, he felt that Yuwenmo's anger continued to rise, so he spoke,

"Little fox, take Xiaobai away!"

"What about you?" Nan Qiao asked worriedly.

"Leave me alone, you go!" Ji Wuyu's eyes were firm but there was a faint trace of worry, he was afraid that she would not come back if she went.

"No one is allowed to leave!" Yu Wenmo ordered, "The Yulin Army listens to the order and takes them down!" ”

"Your Majesty!" Ji Wuyu couldn't help but shout, "Are you really willing to fall into that person's scheme?" ”

"But Phoenix..."Yu Wenmo took a deep breath, his eyes were full of blood red, as if he was enduring something, and finally he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "Let them go!" ”

Nan Qiao clenched his fists, suddenly turned to Mu Baizhuo and said, "You go quickly, I want to stay with them." ”

Mu Baizhuo gritted his teeth, as if he had something to say and held back, he grabbed Nan Qiao,

"Leave first." Anything else, he said no more.

Nan Qiao had to follow him away like a puppet, but she still couldn't help but look back at the man who drew his sword against Yu Wenmo, and she didn't withdraw her gaze until she couldn't see him anymore.