Xia Yubing crumpled the note in his hand, swept everyone with cold eyes, and swept towards the edge of the cliff.

Huangfu Yan Chong realized that something was wrong and quickly followed.

But it's still a step too slow.

Xia Yubing jumped off the cliff, spread his arms, and his clothes fluttered, like a fluttering butterfly.

Jumping off the sunset cliff unprepared like this, Huangfu Yan Chong had no bottom and didn't dare to act rashly.

Lin Bo caught up with him after realizing it, only to see a falling and elegant figure.

Huangfu Yanchong was sure that she must have another purpose in doing this, and it was impossible to only arrange this move on the Sunset Cliff, she abandoned the Sunset Cliff and left, presumably because she saw that the situation had changed here, so she gave up this step and changed to something else.

Huangfu Yan rushed back to the messenger, not wanting that the person was dead.

It was Xia Yubing who secretly attacked him when he left, killing people and killing people.

"Master Lin, General Zhao, what are you going to do?" Huangfu Yan asked.

Zhao Hu glanced at Lin Bo.

Lin Bo stood on the edge of the cliff and turned around, half a year without seeing anyone, much older than before, the snowflakes flying to his head were like dyed white hair, and he looked even older.

"Xin'er is innocent." Lin Bo sighed leisurely.

After all, it was his daughter, and he hated and wanted to kill her, but when he really watched her go to death, because he was beaten off the sunset cliff because of her mother's hatred, his heart was instantly heavy.

Perhaps, this also has something to do with understanding the identity of the real person behind the scenes.

Witnessing a different language made his concept change dramatically, so in the end, he had the behavior of blocking Xia Yubing's palm power, but that block was too weak, although he did it, he didn't use all his strength.

Perhaps, if he tried his best, Lin Xin'er would not be directly knocked off the cliff.

This child, who had seen more than he had imagined, had to bear more.

"It's good to have the Taishi." Huangfu Yanchong believed that Lin Bo was really sighing for Xin'er at this time.

At this time, he suddenly realized that Xin'er's three palms without resistance were actually a kind of response to his own death and rebirth.

If Xin'er and Godmother keep fighting, or even win the godmother, they can only let people see that the apprentice beats the master, even if the master is at fault first, she herself will not be good.

Those three palms made people see a wronged Xin'er, so that all reasonable people were no longer confused by the Lord of Shuiyue Palace, and also pulled back Lin Bo's guilt and stabilized the soldiers and horses in Northern Xinjiang.

Regardless of what Xin'er said in the end, using life and death to end the previous grievances with its own destiny is purely tactically speaking, this is a ruthless move.

If the chaos is calmed down this time and the country of the Qingyuan Dynasty is stabilized, there will also be a price for Xin'er's blood.

After a exhausting battle with thirteen people, although those people were not completely disabled, they lost a lot of strength.

Combining formations, stealth arts, and martial arts is a wonderful tactic.

After this battle, the morale of those people was much lower, and with the abandonment of the Lord of the Water Moon Palace, they became ownerless flies, and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

Itself, except for those martial arts factions who withdrew under the influence of Lin Xin'er, these stubborn and stubborn guys left behind are all small characters, and it is much easier to deal with. And the other people who flashed far to the side and had faces in the rivers and lakes smelled the smell of the Water Moon Palace Lord's self-destruction from this accident, and they were selfish, with the mentality of watching the drama on the spot, no one wanted to mix in any martial arts conference, and some people had already left silently.

Huangfu Yan estimated that it was almost there, so he whistled, and the whistle condensed a lot of internal qi, thick and loud.

Thirteen men were ordered to withdraw from the battle and swept down to Sunset Ridge.

Zhao Hu rubbed his eyes, and Lin Bo also looked at those distant figures with his eyes that couldn't be opened.

They were incredible, they didn't expect that it looked like a large group of people were fighting together, but in fact, there were only a dozen opponents.

Lin Bo had already guessed from Xia Yubing's words to Yi Yao that these people had used the rumored hidden arts, but although the hidden techniques were dense, they must have had them before, but they had never used them like this.

"Huangfu Shaoxia is really talented." Zhao Hu couldn't help but praise.

"General Zhao was wrong, at that time in Northern Xinjiang, the leader was Xin'er, and now she is still the leader." Huangfu Yan rushed.

In terms of martial arts alone, his skills are not bad, and in terms of his ability to deal with problems, he is not bad, but he admits that he is not as good as Xin'er in setting up a situation and formulating tactics.

In Butterfly Valley, Xin'er had consulted with him and Yiyao, but her final decision always took precedence over their proposal.

"Miss Lin really has this talent, but it's a pity that she is a man." Zhao Hu sighed.

Lin Bo's heart followed Zhao Hu's words, and he felt a sense of pride for his father, didn't Lin Xin'er's talent come from him?

Huangfu Yan Chong took the beating of Lin Bo's eyelids into his eyes, glanced at it squintly, ignored it, and swept towards the bottom of Sunset Ridge.

Lin Xin'er and Ximen Jingxuan both have trust to him, and at this time, he can't live up to it.

At this time, he had the right to believe in Ximen Jingxuan and believed that Xin'er would be fine. As Xin'er wishes, the overall situation is important.

In the deep valley, Ximen Jingxuan gave Lin Xin'er the true qi for nearly an hour. The situation in the skull cave that day kept beating out, and at that time, he was also very careful to protect her.

Leaning against the silver needle on the back of his neck, his head remained awake, but there was always a limit to support.

Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore, and when he withdrew his palms from Lin Xin'er's body, he let out a loud shout, clasped his head with both hands into claws, and the silver needles on the back of his neck were forced out by him, and they swished one by one into the cracks in the stone wall.

"Lord Wang, life matters." Liu Fusheng hurriedly ran into the stone house and pulled out the silver needles from the wall one by one.

The force of the silver needle was very heavy, and it took him a lot of effort.

"Why did this king save her?" Ximen Jingxuan raised his head and looked at Lin Xin'er with scarlet eyes.

Mrs. Mei was injured, he let himself not care, this woman was injured and fell off the cliff, he jumped down without hesitation.

Why save her? Why? Why?

Ximen Jingxuan's head kept echoing with questions.

When Liu Fusheng was about to re-diagnose, Ximen Jingxuan got up violently, and the wind seemed to rush out of the house.

A beastly roar sounded in the deep valley, echoing for a long time.

"Jing Xuan!" Lin Xin'er, who was unconscious, was awakened by the roar, and hurriedly rolled off the stone bed and stumbled out.

"The girl is seriously injured, don't act rashly!" Liu Fusheng saw Lin Xin'er running out desperately, and hurriedly persuaded, "Don't waste King Xuan's heart." ”