At this moment, Yu Zhi was in a complicated mood, and when he faced Jiang Xiyue again, he didn't know what kind of emotion it should be.

Did she really not know what happened back then?

Or is it a play?

Let's wait and see.

The cautious Yu Zhi did not respond to these glances, his gaze kept falling on Jiang Xiyue, watching Jiang Xiyue's actions.

The red-shirted woman continued: "When I gave you the Peacock Feather again, I secretly attached a true qi to the Peacock Feather, as long as the mind moved, the Peacock Feather would be activated. ”

"Everything went as I planned. The child who didn't die twenty years ago would have died at the hands of his own mother. It's a pity that the poison of the unsolvable Peacock Feather also allowed him to be cured. ”

The red-shirted woman looked at the intact Yu Zhi and felt a little pity in her heart.

It doesn't matter, though.

The important thing is that Jiang Xiyue knows the truth.

Jiang Xiyue, who knows the truth, will leave the Chu Palace, the king of Chu who is beloved by the red-shirted woman.

Jiang Xiyue looked at the red-shirted woman calmly, she had never been so calm.

In the past twenty years, Yu Shanhe's death and her child's death have made Jiang Xiyue unwilling to face everything in the outside world.

What she didn't expect was that it was all a conspiracy.

This conspiracy comes from the childhood sweetheart she has known since childhood-Xiang Ji.

After a long time, Jiang Xiyue exhaled, her hands clenched into fists, and her dress fluttered in the wind.

Fake, the last twenty years have been fake.

Xiang Ji used a Xiang Jinghao as a stand-in for Yu Zhi, and made Jiang Xiyue "trapped" in the Chu Wangfu for twenty years, and disappeared from the world for twenty years.

"Xiang Ji killed my husband and killed my child. I, Jiang Xiyue, swear that in this life and this life, I will destroy this Chu palace at all costs! ”

Jiang Xiyue said word by word, the sky was surging, and an autumn rain suddenly came and fell on the Sword Casting Mountain.

Everyone turned on their true qi to keep the cold autumn rain out.

By Jiang Xiyue's side, a figure quietly appeared, the figure was covered by a black robe, and he couldn't see his face clearly, as if he didn't exist, and no one could detect his breath.

An oil-paper umbrella in the black-robed man's hand blocked those autumn rains.

But inevitably, the autumn rain still hit the skirt.

In addition to the army under the command of the King of Chu, more importantly, the King of Chu Xiang Ji is already the sixth ten-grade grandmaster in the world.

Destroy the Chu Palace?

This is something that even the Great Chu royal family does not dare to say.

Jiang Xiyue said coldly: "Kill them!" ”

The man holding the umbrella for Jiang Xiyue said with some embarrassment: "The red-shirted girl and that scholar are easy to kill, but Xiang Yan ..... Difficult. ”

"Let your landlord do it, as much silver as you want." Jiang Xiyue put on a wealthy appearance.

"It's not a matter of silver..."

"The Baiwei Building of Nanzhou Mansion is for you."

"I said it wasn't silver..."

"Plus Kyoto's Pink Butterfly!"

"Uh... Our landlord is not a person who sees money, mainly because of righteousness! ”

The black-robed man took a step forward, and the oil-paper umbrella in his hand had already been handed over to Jiang Xiyue.

No one came to stop this battle, even if this was the territory of Sword Casting Mountain, Guo Ji didn't say anything to stop it.

The heavenly sword returned to its place, and the brilliance was gone.

Obviously, Jianlu didn't want to interfere.

"Today's drama is getting more and more exciting." Guo Ji said.

Tong Qingshan looked at Yu Zhi, and only now did he begin to look at Yu Zhi carefully. "If you look closely, this kid really looks a little like his father."

Guo Ji suddenly remembered something and said, "I remember that Yu Shanhe's knife was forged for him by you. ”

"Yes, that's also the first sword in our sword house." Tong Qingshan sighed.

On the other side, Xiao Jun'er was also looking at Yu Zhi with interest.

She muttered to herself, "This guy is getting more and more interesting." The mysterious princess of Chu is his mother... And the king of Chu killed his father again. Yu Zhi, Yu Zhi, who are you? ”

Mama Lin thought in her heart: "Yu Zhi... surnamed Yu, could it be the widow of that person? But the man was not a rebel... Could it be..."

As an old man in Qingcheng Palace, Mama Lin knew more secrets than anyone present.

"Mama Lin, check this Yu Zhi for me."

"Yes, County Lord."

......

The black-robed man stepped forward and killed the red-shirted woman without saying a word.

The red-shirted woman's cultivation is not high, and she is not the opponent of the black-robed person.

Mr. Three came into battle, and a pair of gloves made of heavenly silk were on his hands, which was enough to resist the sharp blades.

The ghostly body and strange moves, the black-robed man is like a yaksha who hooks the soul, and every move is extremely tricky, forcing Mr. Three to retreat.

Suddenly, a blood-red dagger appeared in the black-robed man's hand.

The whole body is blood-red, curved like a beast's teeth, as if it is a complete beast's tooth.

But what kind of beast does such a huge beast tooth come from?

Mr. Three didn't have time to think about it, the blood of the dagger flashed in front of him, and the next moment a blood mark appeared on his chest.

The beast's tooth dagger swirled in the black-robed man's hand, and the ghostly figure flickered again, disappearing from everyone's sight.

Airplanes!

An indescribable sound pierced through the dripping autumn rain.

The afterimage flashed around Mr. Three, and every time the afterimage transformed, a blood flickered.

In one breath, there were dozens of blood rays intertwined.

"So fast!"

"Who is this man? How could such a terrifying martial art? ”

When everyone speculated, Mr. Three had dozens of wounds on his body, and his neat scholar's robe became tattered, and blood stained red.

The black-robed man stood behind Mr. Three, his hands naturally drooping, and he flexibly turned the beast tooth dagger in his hand, and the blood stained on the dagger was absorbed by the dagger, and not a drop dropped.

Mr. Three threw himself on his knees.

The strong man who opened the monument and opened the eighth grade did not have the slightest power to resist in front of the black-robed man.

You must know that Mr. Three is the top ten existence in the Da Chu killer world, and his strength should not be underestimated.

It was this powerful scholar killer who made the black-robed man in front of him easily ravage.

"The devil cried. This is the stunt of the Smoke and Rain Building - Ghost Cry God Howl! Mr. Three said incredulously, his eyes wide and full of shock.

Only then did everyone hear it clearly, and they looked at the black-robed man in horror.

Yanyu Building, this is a killer force that is not weaker than any sect.

No one knows how long Yanyu Building has been established, and no one knows the identity of the owner of Yanyu Building.

The world only knows that Yanyulou is hidden in the hazy smoke and rain of Nanzhou, and only knows that the killer of Yanyulou is the yaksha who hooks the soul.

How many people in the world can be stunts in the smoke and rain building?

Mr. Three's eyes widened in disbelief.

The others also understood the horror of the black-robed man in front of them.

"Ghost cry God howl, Yanyu Building..."Yu Zhi thought of the information that Ning Huan had told him last night.

Someone hired the killer of the monument of the Yanyu Building, and even hired the left protector of the Yanyu Building.

Yu Zhi looked at the black-robed man and said, "Presumably he is the left protector of Yanyu Tower, did those monument killers also come to Sword Casting Mountain?" ”

Yu Zhi looked around and looked towards the surrounding mountains and forests.

The killer's method of concealing his aura is more powerful than that of ordinary cultivators, and it is not difficult to take advantage of the chaos to enter the mountain.

Thinking about it, Yu Zhi's gaze fell on Jiang Xiyue.

The woman standing with an umbrella stood in the autumn rain, her expression colder than the sudden autumn rain.

Feeling Yu Zhi's gaze, Jiang Xiyue also looked at Yu Zhi, the coldness on her face instantly melted, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

Over the years, she often dreamed of a vague figure, and now her child is really alive.

Yu Zhi... The girl next to him should be his fiancée. By the way, he said that he had a wife who didn't come through the door.

Jiang Xiyue smiled with relief, sighed again, and did not speak, leaving only such a sigh in thousands of words.

The battle continues, and the black-robed man wants to kill Mr. Three.

Xiang Yan made a move.

The black-robed man was not Xiang Yan's opponent, and after dozens of rounds, he gradually fell into disadvantage.

This was what the black-robed man had expected from the beginning.

"I can't beat it, I can't beat it." The black-robed man retreated to Jiang Xiyue's side and sighed helplessly.

The dignified Zuo Protector of the Smoke and Rain Building was beside Jiang Xiyue, like a child who lost a fight and went home to move the rescuers.

Jiang Xiyue said lightly: "You really can't beat it?" ”

The left protector clasps his hands on his chest. "Well, if it's an assassination, I'm 50% sure. Desperately head-on... There is no need for this. ”

"Let you landlords act as soon as possible. Kill someone, Baiwei Lou and Fan Diexuan will give you Yanyu Building. After Jiang Xiyue finished the order, she walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

There is Xiang Yan here, and the left protector can't kill Mr. San, and he can't kill the red-shirted woman.

When Zuo Protector heard this, his eyes under the black robe lit up. "Of course, of course. I believe the landlord will be very happy. Sister Jiang, why don't you go to Yanyu Building with me to sit down? The landlord must be missing you. ”

The left protector followed Jiang Xiyue's side, saddle in front of the horse and behind the horse. Where is this the famous left protector of Yanyu Building, what is the difference between this appearance and the little guy in the restaurant?

After Jiang Xiyue couldn't see her figure. The red-shirted woman's hanging heart fell.

The woman in the red shirt felt the terrifying killing intent of the Zuo Protector enveloping her at all times.

If the red-shirted woman faced the left protector alone, she would definitely die.

Fortunately, there is Xiang Yan here, but fortunately, only Mr. Three is unlucky.

"Kill Yu Zhi!" The red-shirted woman said suddenly.

Xiang Yan didn't make a move, just glanced at Yu Zhi and said, "Take Shizi and Bai Yu and go!" ”

But the red-shirted woman didn't move, still staring at Yu Zhi.

Suddenly, a crisis emerged.

Yu Zhi's heart tightened, and his breath was already locked. But where the crisis came from, he still did not discern.

In an instant, Xiang Yan moved.

The black-robed figure of the left protector reappeared, fighting with Xiang Yan, it was only one move, and the two quickly separated.

Not far behind Yu Zhi, the eighteenth rider of Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen, the shadow slave, covered his slender throat, and blood still oozed from his fingers.

With only half a point missing, the left protector can let the shadow slave return to Huangquan. 、

Fortunately, Xiang Yan made a timely move and blocked the left protector.

The killing machine just now came from the hidden shadow slave, and the target was Yu Zhi.

But under the eyes of the left protector of the Yanyu Building, any secret technique that conceals the aura cannot be hidden.

The shadow slave had already been exposed to the perception of the left protector.

Yu Zhi's eyes glowed with a cold light. If it weren't for the Zuo Protector's action, even if he couldn't kill himself in the attack just now, he would have suffered a big loss.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Xiyue's voice echoed over Jianhu Lake.

"If anyone dares to hurt Yu Zhi, whether it is the Chu Palace, or someone else. I, Jiang Xiyue, swore that I would definitely hunt him down to the end and make him regret coming to the world. ”