Yongcheng, deep in the tent.

Helian Jue stood in the tent, and in front of him, Zhumo knelt down in front of Helian Jue, his handsome face was cold.

"Master, Mo is incompetent, I couldn't find Miss Ziyan"

Helian Jue's cold eyes were raised, but he didn't speak, but the hand held in the sleeve cage slowly held it, and as soon as he stepped out, Helian Jue suddenly stopped, stretched out his hand to the center of his eyebrows, and felt that the center of his eyebrows was warm again, his phoenix eyes lit up, and the corners of his lips slowly hooked.

"Mo, you go to Yongcheng to meet her, she's back"

The breeze is blowing, blowing the fragrance of summer flowers.

Two hours later, Long Ziyue gradually moved away from the depths of the Northern Regions, and embarked on the road back to Yongcheng, two kilometers away from Yongcheng, Long Ziyue stopped, stared directly at the ten black-clothed figures in front of her, and her beautiful eyes crossed a touch of coldness.

"Ladies and gentlemen, did General Yubei send you to take the dragon back to Yongcheng?"

"Hmph, Yongcheng doesn't need to go back, go straight to hell, Zi Yan Ruo" A black-clothed figure said, taking the lead in attacking Long Ziyue.

Long Ziyue's eyes suddenly cold, and with a wipe of his hand on the storage bracelet, the phantom was held in his hand, and after bringing the man in black close, his body turned around to avoid the blow of the man in black, and his right hand poked out, and the phantom stabbed straight into the heart of the man in black.

With one kill, Long Ziyue's eyes were full of murderous intent, and before the other black-clothed people could react, the people had turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the remaining nine people.

The assassination emperor of the 21st century, how can he allow others to provoke?!

The figure was blurred, as fast as lightning, and the man in black only felt a flower in front of him, and his expression began to blur, and his breathing gradually disappeared. Indifferently retracting the dagger, Long Ziyue's cold eyes swept over the man in black, and he no longer stopped and turned to leave.

Not long after Long Ziyue left, the nine black-clothed people who were standing in place suddenly trembled and fell straight to the ground, and at their throats, a bloodstain slowly emerged.

After the man in black fell, an inky figure appeared from the darkness, and the person who came looked at the direction in which Long Ziyue left, took out a jade bottle from the storage ring, uncorked the bottle, and poured the liquid in the jade bottle on the man in black.

After doing this, the person who came put away the jade bottle, and the figure disappeared in a flash.

After continuing to walk forward for a quarter of an hour, Long Ziyue stopped, her eyes swept over the bushes on both sides, and a pair of beautiful eyes slowly narrowed.

Walking towards the bushes on the left, Long Ziyue squatted down, stretched out her hand to remove the artemisia grass in front of her, and found a drop of dark red blood at its root, stretched out her hand and gently twisted a drop of blood, feeling the warmth at her fingertips, Long Ziyue's face was slightly gloomy.

Judging by the color and temperature of the blood, this blood stain should have been left for a short time, and the smell of blood here is extremely strong, presumably a fierce battle broke out here before.

Scanning her eyebrows, Long Ziyue's eyes lit up, she reached out and picked up a piece of torn clothes in the corner, and examined it carefully, Long Ziyue's eyes widened in surprise.

This shirt is the same as the clothes worn by the killers who ambushed her before, could it be that a group of killers who ambushed her were once ambushed here, and before they could wait for her, they were cleaned up in advance?

Standing up in shock, Long Ziyue looked at the fragments in her hand, and her heart swelled.

Who the hell is helping her? After quickly going through the person in his mind, Long Ziyue's eyes flashed, and his good-looking eyebrows were gently raised, could it be him?

The corners of her lips were imperceptibly raised slightly, Long Ziyue straightened up, glanced in the direction of Yongcheng, and strode forward.

An hour later, a thin figure slowly appeared outside Yongcheng, cold and cold, it was Long Ziyue.

Seeing the majestic and magnificent city gate not far away, Long Ziyue slowly hooked the corners of her mouth.