C237

Chapter 237 - Emperor Xing is currently saving that pretty boy, but This King is not going

"Eh …." Why was her face burning at his words?

Feng Wuyou lowered her head with a reddened face, shrank her neck, and seriously nodded: "If there's no next time, I promise. However, this time, it was all thanks to Little Flower … That's right, Little Flower! "

As Feng Wuyou said that, she immediately jumped up, the bashfulness on her face disappeared as she pulled Baili Mingyue along to rush back: "Uncle, quickly leave, Little Flower is in danger, we need to go back and save him quickly!" At that time, in order to lead away the people who coveted the Herba Brassicae, she had no choice but to abandon Little Flower and leave.

Baili Mingyue's heart sank when she saw Feng Wuyou's anxious face.

It had been a few days since he last saw her, and he was about to go crazy from thinking of her, but the moment she woke up, her reaction was actually Hua Yurong in danger?!

Could it be that in her heart, Hua Yurong was already that important? It was so important that when he was warm with her, she would think about him.

This kind of understanding made the Regent Prince feel a bit displeased in his heart. He slightly furrowed his brows, and looked at Feng Wuyou: "Girl, are you really worried for him?" Was she so worried that she was about to ignore his feelings?

How could Feng Wuyou know the worry in Baili Mingyue's heart? She pulled him along as she continued, "Of course I'm worried about him, you didn't know that the Zhonghe City's City Lord looked really fierce and hard to talk about. I was afraid that he might really harm Little Flower! We have to hurry back and save him. "

Actually, for such a young and beautiful rival like Hua Yurong, the Regent was very hopeful to get rid of him as soon as possible. Now that she saw how Feng Wuyou cared more about Hua Yurong, Baili Mingyue's feelings towards him became even more unfavorable, and for the first time in her life, the Regent had a small temper. "Save that pretty boy, I'm not going!"

"Why?" Feng Wuyou stopped in her tracks and turned to look at Baili Mingyue. After a closer look, she realized that something was amiss with Baili Mingyue.

Baili Mingyue turned her head away, not looking at her.

As a twenty-eight year old adult who had a temper like that of a young man, the Regent himself was somewhat embarrassed. However, when he thought about how much the little girl cared about Hua Yurong, he couldn't help but have a bad impression of him.

Feng Wuyou noticed the Regent's distress and could not help but find it funny. She crossed her arms across her chest as she looked at Baili Mingyue with a smile that was not a smile, "I say, Uncle.

After being talked about by Feng Wuyou, Baili Mingyue became even more embarrassed, and turned his head: "Back in the Xiangyang, he said that he would risk his life to protect you in your entirety. If he really did lose his life because of that, it only means that he was useless!"

How could he protect someone who couldn't even protect his own life?

Knowing that what she said was right, Feng Wuyou did not waste her time talking to Baili Mingyue. If she did not confirm Xiao Hua's safety, she really would not be able to put her guard down. She grabbed his hand and spoke like a spoiled child: "Alright, Uncle. Whether or not Little Flower has any problems with it, we can discuss it in the future. Let's go back and take a look first, alright? "

Baili Mingyue looked at the little girl in front of him. Although she felt uncomfortable in her heart, she couldn't bear to see her pitiful appearance. She placed her in her embrace and lightly kissed her forehead, "Let's go."

Behind him, Wu Shang tactfully brought Baili Mingyue's horse over. Baili Mingyue picked up Feng Wuyou, mounted the horse, and wrapped it around Feng Wuyou. Afterwards, she headed in the direction of the Zhonghe City.

… ….

At this moment, Murong Shaoxuan and Leng Qianqiu who were fighting in the bamboo forest also saw the strange scene in the sky caused by Baili Mingyue using the Dragon Subduing Art. The two of them stopped and looked in the direction where the gigantic dragon disappeared to in disbelief.

Baili Mingyue had also come?

Leng Qianqiu's charming face revealed a ruthless smile. I have always heard that Prince Regent of South Qi Baili Mingyue's martial arts are powerful, but I did not see it with my own eyes when I went to Southern Qi last time. At that time, I was feeling extremely regretful.

However, for the sake of the Herba Brassicae, he had come to join in on the fun!

Murong Shaoxuan had also guessed that Baili Mingyue had arrived. A trace of doubt flashed across her gentle and elegant eyes, wasn't it said that Baili Mingyue's body was constantly being suppressed by the cold poison?

He couldn't have seen wrongly, the martial art that Baili Mingyue had just used was the Ancient Divine Art, the Dragon Resisting Art. A person whose body had been suppressed by the cold poison, how could his internal force be so strong?

Due to the strange phenomenon brought about by the appearance of Baili Mingyue, Leng Qianqiu and Murong Shaoxuan did not fight anymore. Seeing that the sounds of the battle in the bamboo forest had lessened, and that their follower finally dared to go in, Leng Qianqiu's follower walked to his side and suppressed his voice to say a few words, causing Leng Qianqiu's expression to turn cold. He asked in a low voice: "Really?"

"Yes, at this time, a report came in. It's the latest news regarding King Xuan." The follower replied in a low voice.

Leng Qianqiu nodded his head in satisfaction, then smiled at Murong Shaoxuan: "King Xuan Dong Heng, your martial arts are strong, today you have truly opened my eyes, but today I still have matters to attend to, I hope that I will have the chance to spar with you in the future."

Murong Shaoxuan elegantly replied with a smile: "Emperor Darknorth is too modest, since Emperor Darknorth has matters to attend to, please do as you wish!"

Leng Qianqiu nodded and left the bamboo forest with his followers.

After Leng Qianqiu left, Mu Qi immediately walked over to Murong Shaoxuan's side: "My prince, what should we do?"

Murong Shaoxuan lowered her head and thought for a moment, then said indifferently: "Baili Mingyue has come, we cannot appear again now." The reason why they were avoiding Baili Mingyue was not because they were afraid of meeting him, but because it wasn't time yet!

"Then... the Herba Brassicae … " Mu Qi was doubtful. The Herba Brassicae had already been taken away by Feng Wuyou, so their purpose in coming here didn't seem to have been accomplished?

Murong Shaoxuan put away his flexible sword in a good mood, placed it on her waist, and walked towards her wheelchair: "Let's go, we still have matters to attend to, if we delay any longer, we won't be able to catch up to Dong Heng's envoy." The purpose of his trip this time, wasn't to obtain the Herba Brassicae for sure.

However, it was still necessary to obstruct Baili Mingyue!

"Yes sir!" Mu Qi quickly followed his master's footsteps.

… ….

The wind was blowing.

A group of black-clothed men holding a willow leaf sharp knife surrounded another man in black clothes with a cold killing intent in their eyes. Although they had a huge advantage in numbers, they still did not dare to act rashly.

Leng Yihang disdainfully swept his eyes over the group of people in front of him, raised the Black Gold Broken Blade in his hand, and spoke with a cold voice that sounded like hell's Asura. "You have chased after me for more than ten days now, it's time to finish this."

When the leader of the black-clothed men heard this, his brows furrowed as he made a gesture to the people behind him, and he himself took a small step back. Immediately, more than half of the black-clothed men behind him all took out a bow and arrows, and pointed them at Leng Yihang at the same time.

The arrowhead faintly glowed with a cold light. Clearly, it was highly toxic!

The leader of the men in black then spoke out: "Leng Yihang, hand over the map!"

Leng Yihang glanced at the cylinder hanging on his waist, then looked at the dozen or so poisonous arrows, his cold lips curled up into a bloodthirsty smile: "The map is indeed on me, if you want it, you can take it yourself!"

This map was lost by the Southern Qi more than ten days ago.

At that time, Hong Zhong and Baili Yi Chen brought their weapons and fell off the cliff together. From that day onwards, although news of Hong Zhong's death had spread, and with the loss of this weapon's map, Baili Mingyue would definitely change the arrangement of the Southern Qi's forces. Strictly speaking, the usefulness of this map was not so great.

But he, Leng Yihang, had always been one to keep his promises, and had always returned favors. Even if Hong Zhong was already dead, he would still do what he had promised her before, and find the map of the Southern Qi.

When the Shengjing City was in a mess, Baili Mingyue had sent many of her imperial guards to search for the missing troops, but to no avail. At the same time, she also managed to avoid those people and dived to the bottom of the cliff to search for the missing troops along the river.

In the end, after a few days, he was the first to find the map that was washed away by the water.

And it was also from that time onwards that this group of people had always been following him, attempting to snatch the map in his hands of the Southern Qi. After these people were killed, there would be new personnel to fill in the gap.

Although he was ranked number one killer, and the number of men in black who had died under his Black Gold Broken Blade amounted to more than a few hundred, there seemed to be a huge organization controlling this group of people from behind. No matter how many people had died, the remaining people still chased after him, as if they had the determination to not give up until they obtained the Southern Qi's army.

"Since you are so stubborn, don't blame us for being impolite!" After the leader of the black-clothed men finished speaking, he waved his hand again, and instantly, a dozen or so poisoned arrows flew towards Leng Yihang with whooshing sounds.

Leng Yihang looked at the arrows that were getting closer and closer, gave a cold laugh, and raised his Black Gold Broken Blade. He sent a strong gust of astral wind, rebounding those arrows away, but he himself, wasn't harmed in the slightest.

Seeing that, the leader of the black-clothed men was startled, and then quickly took out a box from behind him. He pressed it against Leng Yihang, and a few needles that were as fine as cow hair shot out from the box …

Before Leng Yihang could recover his senses, the needle appeared in front of him and he quickly retracted his hand. He felt the astral wind rise and shot the needle that was obviously poisoned into the ground beside him. You are courting death! "

A few words, containing a cold killing intent, slowly spilled out from his mouth. As soon as he said those words, everyone felt the surrounding astral winds become even stronger, and before they could clearly see the situation in front of them, they fell to the ground in disbelief.

Only when he fell to the ground did a line of blood slowly appear on his neck, which was now exposed to the air. The blood gradually expanded until it turned into a knife wound, bleeding profusely.

Seeing that, the remaining few realized the true strength of Leng Yihang's number one assassin. They retreated and wanted to escape, but when they turned around, they stopped for a moment, their faces filled with unwillingness, and fell down. On their backs was a cut made by a Black Gold Broken Blade, it went down to the bone.

Only after killing all of the black-clothed men in front of him with a single slash did Leng Yihang relax. He took a deep breath, raised his hand and pressed on a few of his major acupoints, protecting his heart veins.

With a few large strides, he walked over and picked up the box that was used to plot against him. Then, he took a look.

On the box, there were a few words. "The moment the box is opened, there will be blood, and when the time comes, the King of Hidden Weapons". Looking at the box in his hands, a trace of helplessness flashed across Leng Yihang's eyes.

Only he knew that the needles that were shot out by the concealed weapon were not completely blocked by his squall, but a few of them had shot into his arm.

At this moment, he felt the numbness on his arm become more and more intense, and it was gradually spreading to his four limbs. At this moment, he felt the numbness on his arm become more and more intense, and it was also gradually spreading to his four limbs.

That person was dressed in the same clothes. After seeing Leng Yihang, he walked up to him and respectfully said, "Your highness, the emperor has ordered this subordinate to bring you back."

Leng Yihang glanced at them, as though he did not hear their words, he only hugged his arms and turned to leave.

As for the group of people, they quickly followed. From the looks of it, if Leng Yihang did not follow them back, he would have to directly use a rough tempo.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Leng Yihang's eyes turned cold. She waved the Black Gold Broken Blade in the air and the grass around her was cut off at her waist. Several leaves, like sharp concealed weapons, flew towards the group of people behind them, sliding past their faces.

Wherever the leaves passed by, a trace of blood slowly flowed down.

"Follow me like this!" With that, he ignored those people and walked away.

The group of people looked at Leng Yihang's back and wanted to chase after him, but in the end, they seemed to still fear him a little. In the end, they could only stare at his back that was growing further and further away, until it disappeared.