What else can you do but shed tears of sadness?

Jing Qingran didn't know that the reason why Mu Zhengchen had to kill Mo Yanxun was because Mo Yanxun, as the master of the Fire Sect, had sent killers to assassinate them.

Mu Zhengchen never raised this matter with Jing Qingran, anyway, this revenge, he just came to revenge, Jing Qingran only needs to know the result.

Now this revenge has been avenged, the Fire Cult has been extinguished, and the ink smoke is dead.

However, the price paid by King Chen was that he was highly poisoned and in a severe coma, and he didn't know if that senior Kuang Yin would save him, whether he could save him, and whether he could be saved.

Everything can only be left to the will of God......

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The sky was getting darker, the moon was rising, and the blue moonlight shone faintly on the earth.

Due to the darkness, the carriage had to slow down, but it did not stop to rest.

Jing Qingran fell asleep next to Mu Zhengchen, she was so tired that she didn't close her eyes for two consecutive nights.

Five candles still drove the two horses forward, and the horses were still strong.

It was a path, lined with tall trees, and the road was uneven, and there were not many people passing by, so that the ground of the road was not trampled very flat, and the carriage moved at a constant speed on the road, and because the moonlight was not clear, it was impossible to see the road ahead, and the horses had to slow down.

Above the sky, in the endless darkness, there were countless tiny stars, but their light was too weak, even the moon of the stars was not strong.

The horse's hooves beeped, startling a group of birds in the forest, and the birds chirped, disturbing the pedestrians a lot.

They set out from Tianji Pavilion, and in half a day, they came to this jungle, although it was nightfall, but there was no rest.

There were not many people with him, except for the three men in the carriage, there were only four people.

The night is getting quieter.

Above the treetops, the wind does not move, and the treetops sway gently, in late autumn, the leaves on the trees are almost falling off, under the light of the moonlight, there is a person standing on the treetops, the clothes he wears blend with the night under the moonlight, there is a long scar on his resolute face, it is a knife wound, a scar that has been left a long time ago, a scar that cannot be improved, and his pair of eyes full of anger look at the carriage running on the path from afar.

He is the Fire Sect's Three Protectors, Duan Yunfeng.

A few days ago, Lin Jiangyue, the new leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, brought all the gangs to encircle and suppress the Fire Sect, and the general trend of the Fire Sect has gone, half of the people of the Fire Sect died, and half of them surrendered.

It's like a broken family, and the whereabouts of the survivors are unknown.

Duan Yunfeng escaped this catastrophe, but the hatred in his heart could not escape.

There was only hatred in his eyes, the place where he used to drink wine and eat meat in large bowls was now empty and silent, and the people who killed his family were lying in the chariots driving on the path.

Duan Yunfeng carried a long knife and jumped under the tree, and not far away, five people rushed out to intercept the carriage.

The carriage was still moving at a constant speed, and the five candles had good driving skills.

The three men came out of the night, weapons in their hands, and gradually approached the carriage, and the horses, as if sensing the danger, stopped, and hissed.

Inside the carriage, Jing Qingran was awakened, due to the violent shaking of the horse, the carriage shook violently, Jing Qingran lifted the curtain, and outside, the five candles pulled the reins to control the violently shaking horse.

"What's going on?" Jing Qingran asked.

Before the five candles could answer, a person mentioned to cut it, and the knife was cutting at Jing Qingran, who was so frightened that he hurriedly retracted his head into the car curtain, and the five candles drew his sword and stood up against the man.