Bartle and Yun Zihuang did not know that Ouyang Baofeng's conjecture was infinitely close to the truth, but this Nine Tailed Fox was actually able to determine their current position.

Yun Zihuang, who was holding the Aurora Blade, did not attack Battle at the first moment. She was well aware that the Ninth Prince in front of her had extremely high martial skills and was extremely skilled. If they truly fought, she would absolutely not be a match for this ninth prince. Even if it was a sneak attack, the two of them might not be able to escape with their lives after killing or heavily injuring Battle. It wasn't that she was afraid of death, but that she couldn't die right now. She had to return as soon as possible and see how Feng Qingxiao was doing.

"I want to let you go, please leave."

Battle let out a light laugh, his finger traced across Yun Zi Feng's soft face: "I have never seen such an honorable girl like you who doesn't know what being reserved is. I don't mind, but I'll personally help you remove your skirt and pants. "

"Please leave, Ninth Gongzi."

"I won't look. You've been in my arms for the past few days, what's there to be embarrassed about?"

"I was worried you'd be embarrassed."

He was startled before he started laughing. The way this little girl spoke was very interesting. She could make him laugh with a single sentence, even if he was half dead. It was a pity that she was the woman of the war god, and the wangfei of the war god.

"Yun Zihuang, if Feng Qingxiao dies, obediently follow me in the future."

"Turn around, don't peek, don't forget your identity."

"What kind of woman do you think you haven't seen? Is there a need to peek? "

"You've never seen a woman like me before."

He smiled as he turned around and looked at her. He had never seen a girl like her before. She had obviously caused him so much pain that he wished he was dead. At that time, he could only beg for death. He originally thought that he would wish he could tear her into pieces when he saw her again, but when he saw her again, he couldn't. He didn't even have the heart to torture her a few times.

"You still haven't told me that you've killed the first prince and pushed the blame onto me. Was this a scheme of yours?"

"How do you know?"

She quietly approached the window. The shackles had already been placed gently to the side. The moment the oxygen mask was put on, she raised her Aurora knife and pointed it at Bartle's back. This time, she was determined to kill this ninth prince and never give him the opportunity to go around and harm others!

After finding out what Battle had done to Feng Qingxiao, hatred filled her heart. When the Aurora Saber shot out, she also jumped out of the window at the same time.

"Yun Zihuang …"

"Plop …" "Bang …"

In the midst of the consecutive sounds, Bartle's body suddenly rolled off the bed. He wanted to rush towards Yun Zihuang and grab her, but he immediately used his fastest speed to smash open the door and retreat out of the room. Pain spread from all over his body. He saw the door, the bed, and the floor split open as if they were made by something sharp!

His heart was beating wildly. Even though he had retreated out of the door, he was still unable to stop the little girl's attack.

What kind of martial arts is this?

No, impossible!

How could the noble daughter of the capital, Princess Taiping, have such a wondrous skill?

He had never heard that Princess Taiping was an expert. It was the first time he saw her outside of War God City, but he had never seen her with any kind of ability. She brought it to him on her own accord. Indeed, she was a courageous person. After that, she sneaked an attack on him and used poison. Even if she had some skills, she couldn't be seen by him.

Bye, Black Bear Gap. It was also because of the poison she secretly poisoned him, leading a life where he could only beg for death. He only let her off because of the antidote. He had always known that this young prefecture lord had a lot of insidious thoughts and was adept at using poison. She was a strange elf, but he had never thought that she was a rare expert.

He wanted to rush over and see the door and wall that looked like they had been cut open by a sharp blade. His heart palpitated, and he didn't dare to immediately go closer. His arm hung limply by his side. Without even looking, he could tell that he had sustained severe injuries. Blood was gushing out from his wounds!

"Someone, come."

Someone had already heard the commotion and ran over, "Young master, what happened to you?"

"Go to Madam's room and have a look. Be careful."

The two of them hurriedly drew their weapons and approached the ninth prince cautiously. Even the ninth prince was severely injured, so they didn't dare to be careless. He went to the side of the room and peeked through the slit. The room was empty except for the shackles in the corner. Not a single person could be seen.

"Young master, there is no one in the room."

"Go in and check it out. Call the physician over."

Bartle's face was pale, and he was feeling dizzy from the pain. He felt weak and cold all over. This feeling was not good, as if he was about to die. He couldn't help but clench his teeth, as he still couldn't figure out what Yun Zihuang used to attack him with her weapon. He also did not see clearly what weapon she had in her hands and what move she had used. He only knew that if he'd been slightly slower earlier, he would have long since died at the hands of that young prefecture lord.

"Young master, there's no one in the room, nor is there anyone outside the window."

"Search him! Search him thoroughly! Tell the physician to scram!"

He could barely maintain his consciousness, but his heart had already sunk. Could it be that he would really die this time around?

"Maybe she jumped into the sea."

"Yes."

When the doctor received the news, he hurriedly ran over. At this moment, Bartle was very glad to bring along a doctor with rather high medical skills. Originally, this doctor was prepared by him for Yun Zi Huang. He didn't expect that he would actually be the one to use him. The doctor knelt in front of Bartle and untied his clothes. He looked at the wound with a face full of fear.

"Young master, how did you get injured?"

"I'm going to die, hurry up and cure …"

Battle closed his eyes and fainted. The doctor was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. The others searched the boat and ordered the boat to stop. They looked at the sea below to see if there was any sign of Yun Zihuang.

The boat suddenly began to sway violently, slanting to one side.

"What happened?"

Some people were shouting loudly. Suddenly, someone cried out in alarm, "Oh no! The bottom of the boat is leaking!"

"Impossible, look carefully. If there really is a leak in the bottom of the ship, block it!"

The leader of the group said. Someone ran over in panic, "We can't block it. The hole in the bottom of the boat is too big. The ship is about to sink. What should we do?"

"Put the boat down, quickly bring Ninth Gongzi out and get on the boat."

The ship was sinking fast, and the sailors hastily untied the boat and let it down. Before the boat had even landed on the sea, more than half of the boat had already sunk. The doctor didn't care that Bartle was seriously injured, he could only order someone to carry the ninth prince over and jump onto the boat. Many sailors had no time to get on the boat and jumped straight into the sea.

"Ah, the boat broke and leaked too!"

Shouts echoed on the surface of the sea.