Sang Yue slowly closed her eyes, her eyebrows that resembled a woman's heroic spirit were slightly furrowed, her long black eyelashes trembled slightly, and she seemed to be extremely reluctant, but in the end, she still recited the spell and cast the technique of transferring a thousand miles.

Quack ———

A terrifying voice sounded, and a group of black crows not far away seemed to appear out of thin air, fluttering their wings and flying over, blinking their eyes around Sang Yue and Yajun, Fei Yuelan on the side saw this scene with her pupils constricted, and shouted angrily: "Master! Sang Yue, you slut, what are you going to do to your master! ”

There are more and more black crows, and the three of Yajun are surrounded more and more tightly, and even the water is impassable, and the people outside are stunned when they see this scene, and their eyes are wide, but they can't see the scene inside clearly in any case, and they only hear Sang Yue's faint voice: "Flying guards, please rest assured, Wang Jun has lost too much blood, and his life is short, I have to use the technique of transfer to bring them back to the desert to find their father, you can rest assured." ”

As soon as the words fell, the crows flew away in groups, and Feiyuelan hurriedly stepped forward, but it was already empty in front of her, where was Yajun's figure? His eyes were slightly dark, and he muttered in a low voice: "This is the legendary witch clan's art?" I hope the master didn't believe you wrong, Sang Yue. He put away the scimitar in his hand and turned to look at Qianjiguo and the others who had been hiding in the corner and didn't dare to speak.

Yang Xuan and the others saw Fei Yuelan looking over, and they couldn't help but leave a drop of sweat on their foreheads, and the placket behind them was already soaked, and they pulled the corners of their mouths and said with a smile: "Fei Guard, we haven't seen anything tonight, and we don't know anything." ”

"Yes, yes, we didn't see anything." Several people behind Yang Xuan were busy nodding.

Fei Yuelan glanced at a few people indifferently, the corners of her mouth hooked up a touch of ridicule, and said: "My lord, you Seven Imperial Daughters were killed by the Comb Jade of the Underworld, you have to remember clearly, don't say the wrong thing when you go back to tell your Majesty, it will not be good to destroy the friendly relationship between the Night Kingdom and the Thousand Machines Country." ”

Yang Xuan bowed slightly at Fei Yuelan: "Flying guards, please rest assured, the old man is also an important minister of the court of the Thousand Machines Country, and he can still understand right and wrong." ”

Feiyue Lan glanced at Yang Xuan coolly, and said leisurely: "Tonight, the adults must also see it very clearly, the ambition of the wolf son of the underworld actually wants to assassinate His Royal Highness of my family, if it weren't for His Royal Highness's strong martial arts, I am afraid that he would have been killed, and you are in this inn, who do you say will carry this pot when the time comes?" The tone was paused, and his voice instantly became cold, "So my lord, you don't have to go to the underworld to attend the wedding banquet again, the big war is coming, you better go back and ask your majesty to prepare early, but don't choose the wrong ally, it's not good to end up ruined by then." After saying that, he turned around and led his men away.

Yang Xuan saw Fei Yuelan's tense body slack down after she walked away, and slowly exhaled, with a somewhat vicious gaze in her eyes: "A guard, even dare to threaten me, but she is right, the Hades Emperor wolf son ambition, fortunately His Royal Highness did not die here, otherwise this pot will definitely be thrown to us, now it seems that this wedding banquet is only afraid that the Hongmen banquet will not go, today look at the attention of the Night Palace to her Wangjun, if her Wangjun is really dead, I am afraid that this anger will have to be vented on the entire underworld, so the big war is imminent, we hurry back to tell Your Majesty." ”

The originally lively courtyard was all gone in an instant, leaving only corpses on the ground, like a mass grave, revealing nowhere silence and a foul smell.

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Two hours later, the edge of the sky was already white, and it was dawn.

Tulaya in the tent walked out of the tent, staring at the fiery sunrise in the distance, his white hair fluttering gently in the wind, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, and his voice was as light as the wind: "What should come will always come, and you can't hide it, this may be fate." ”

As soon as the words fell, three people appeared out of thin air behind Tulaya, Sang Yue's face was pale, and he clutched his chest and called, "Father, the child is back." ”

Tulaya turned around slowly, looked at Sang Yue, who was pale, and then looked at Yajun, who was hugging the dark red, and sighed helplessly: "Sang Yue, you are like this..."

"Father!" Sang Yue interrupted Tulaya's words, stepped forward in two steps, and said in a low voice, "Father, please save Wang Jun, the child doesn't want her to be sad..."

"Patriarch Tu, if you can save Hong'er, don't hesitate to mention any requirements, as long as I, Ye Yajun, can do it!" Yajun stared at Turaya deadly, with a look of anxiety between his eyebrows.

Turaya walked around Sang Yue to the side of the bed, and said lightly: "Your Highness, put Wang Jun on the couch first." ”

When Yajun heard this, he directly picked up the unconscious Ying Hong and walked to the side of the bed to put it down, and saw that the red and white lips were bloodless, lying there quietly as if he had no breath, and eagerly grabbed Tulaya's hand, his eyes were red: "Patriarch Tu, you can't delay any longer, you are a descendant of the Wu clan, there will be a way to save Hong'er, as long as you can save Hong'er, whatever you ask this hall will agree!" ”

Turaya gently pinched his dark red wrist, barely feeling any pulse, and sighed: "Your Highness, the king has lost too much blood, and he is afraid that he will lack the skills to return to the sky, so please mourn." ”

"No!" Hearing the answer he was most afraid of, Yajun roared unacceptably, his body shook slightly, and he grabbed Tulaya's clothes violently, his eyes were shining with scarlet light, and his voice was cold, "Aren't you a descendant of the Wu clan?" You must have a way to save him, but you are resentful that His Highness sent you to this Imperial Mausoleum, right? Throwing Turaya away, he said cruelly, "Your Highness tells you that if you can't save Hong'er, Your Highness will let you bury all the remaining clansmen!" ”

When Sang Yue heard this, he saw that Yajun not only acted rudely to his father but also threatened the lives of the whole clan, his eyes widened in disbelief, his whole body trembled with anger, and he stepped forward angrily and pointed at Yajun and roared: "Ye Yajun, you beast!" I only said that my father might have a way to save him, but I didn't say that there must be a way to save him, and I was kind enough to bring you back, but what about you? What are you doing! You actually threatened my father in turn, how can you be so despicable and shameless? I, Sang Yue, am blind and have seen you wrong! ”

Tulaya's attitude towards Yajun seemed much calmer, and he said tiredly: "Sang Yue, you go out first." ”

"No, Father, the child is here with you." Sang Yue stepped forward and stared at Yajun vigilantly, "Lest some people take revenge and threaten you with a knife." ”

"Sang Yue is obedient, you go out, and you have something to say to His Highness for your father." Tulaya gently pushed Sang Yue away, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a gentle smile.

Seeing that his father's attitude was resolute and could not be refused, Sang Yue opened his mouth, and finally had to glare at Yajun fiercely, his eyes contained too much emotion and a trace of tears: "Stinky woman, if you dare to hurt your father, I will kill you even if I fight hard!" After saying that, he turned around and ran out quickly, it was all his fault, if he hadn't been soft-hearted and brought this woman back, his father would not have been threatened, and the clansmen would not be in danger...