"Yu Ying, it is royal father's fault, it was royal father who allowed you to walk this far, I originally thought that he would always protect you, even if you have caused a great disaster, he will always protect you, but now … I'm afraid royal father won't be able to stay by your side anymore. If you listen to me, don't be so willful in the future. If Royal father … "So you went to find aunt …" A sliver of relief flashed across Xia Hou Bo's eyes. It was fortunate that he hadn't rebelled, otherwise this path of retreat would have been cut off.

"Don't... Father! Yu Ying was no longer willful! "Don't try to open the jade …" Xia Hou Yu's tears fell like rain as she sobbed without a sound. Her tears were like beads with a broken string as they rolled down. Seeing Xia Hou Yu's heart-wrenching wails, Xia Hou Bo's heart ached, and he turned to look at the wind blade at his side.

"Wind Blade, even though I'm old, I can see your feelings for Yu Ying. I'll entrust Yu Ying to you right now. No matter what, protect Yu Ying's life …" Xia Hou Bo spoke mournfully, his eyes returning to Xia Hou Yuying. He took a deep look at her, and turned around to face Baili Chuxiong.

Let's do it …" Behind him, Xia Hou Yuying let out a heart-wrenching howl. Tears gushed out like spring water, and Feng Dao's face was also filled with grief. No matter what, Xia Hou Bo was also a highly respected general of the Southern Yue. It was a pity that he had died in such a manner.

His master, who had been watching him for a while, sighed. In the next second, a flash of a saber could be seen and Xia Hou Bo fell to the ground. His four limbs flowed like a stream of water.

"Xia Hou Bo, no matter what the reason was back then, as the commander, you shouldn't have let me, a hundred thousand soldiers, go. Now that I've crippled your martial arts, you deserve it! Small... "Let's go!" In the end, Baili Chuxiong did not take Xia Hou Bo's life, and for a moment, he had to admit that if he was in his position, he would have made the same decision. Seeing Baili Chuxiong turn around and leave, he could not help but shrug his shoulders, then released his dagger from Xia Hou Yu's neck.

"Master …" Doesn't this sound like you? " Little Jun disapproved.

"Perhaps master is old …" Baili Chuxiong opened his mouth in frustration, but what he got instead was only a small 'Pei!'.

"I know that a person like Xia Hou Bo would be alright if he were to die. To let him live like this is simply a living hell. Master must have this intention!" She was a little self-righteous. Speechless, Baili Chuxiong could not help but smile bitterly. Perhaps he had done too many bad things. Now that he had done such a good deed, he was left speechless …

"Master, you've answered my question. Once you've taken care of Xia Hou Bo, go help Xiaoxiao find Brother Feng!" Xiaoxiao suddenly stopped teasing her, and spoke in a solemn voice.

"It's not a problem, but I don't know if I'll be able to find it!" Baili Chuxiong thought back to the day when Xiao Jingfeng and Shangguan Wuye had met, and his heart began to thump in his chest, thinking that Xiao Jingfeng must have some background, although it was only a bit of fun on a normal day, but he must have some experience with the world. As his Master, he did not want Xiaoxiao to get involved in any schemes, so his words were a bit perfunctory.

"We have to find him!" Xiaoxiao resolutely said. Her eyes flickered with a peculiar expression under the moonlight. To the side, Baili Chuxiong was secretly at a loss. It seemed that this girl had truly fallen in love.

As for the Wind Blade, after it had been untied, it hurriedly removed Xia Hou Yuying from the tree trunk. In the next second, Xia Hou Yuying rushed over to Xia Hou Bo's side with tears streaming down her face, looking at her father's pale face with heartache.

"Father, I'm sorry. Yu Ying is useless …" She cried hysterically, her tears pouring down like a flood. Xia Hou Yuying tried her best to help her father up, but the arrogance in her eyes was gone. Other than pain in her heart, she didn't know what she was feeling.

"Yuying, don't cry, your father is fine …" "I'm fine …" Xia Hou Bo, who was over the age of ten, was trembling like a candle in the wind. However, in front of Xia Hou Yuying, he maintained his most affectionate smile. He could not bear to part with his daughter's tears, could not bear to part with even the slightest sadness or sadness, he just loved her so dearly.

At this moment, the wind blade hit his acupoints twice to stop the blood from pouring out of Xia Hou Bo's four limbs. Because his strength had not recovered yet, he could only silently support Xia Hou Bo from the other side without saying a word.

Xia Hou Bo was supported by Xia Hou Yuying and Wind Blade. Just as he was about to leave the forest, a gust of cold wind blew past him. The Wind Blade instinctively turned its head, but in the next second, everything in front of him shocked him.

"Father... Ah … Father! Shen Hansheng! Why are you doing this! "Why …" Seeing the sharp dagger stabbing straight into Xia Hou Bo's chest, Xia Hou Yu Ying roared hysterically like a crazed wild beast, and then rushed towards Shen Han Sheng. Both of her hands tightly gripped onto his clothes, as if she wanted to tear him into shreds.

Seeing Xia Hou Yuying's figure fly out like a kite with its string cut, the Wind Blade couldn't care about anything else as it suddenly jumped towards Xia Hou Yuying.

The whole forest was dead silent. Xia Hou Bo looked at the dagger in his chest, and his black eyes lit up.

"You are not Shen Hansheng! Even if he were to kill this old man, he would do it openly and honorably … Who the hell are you? Who sent you? " Xia Hou Bo did his best but still couldn't get the answer he wanted. In the end, with too much regret and reluctance, Xia Hou Bo's body suddenly fell to the ground. His gaze landed on his own daughter, Xia Hou Yuying …

Seeing that Xia Hou Bo was already dead, Shen Hansheng leaped up and disappeared into the night sky. All of this happened too fast, so fast that Wind Blade didn't even have time to react before Xia Hou Bo's soul returned to the west.

"Royal Father! "Father …" Seeing Xia Hou Bo heavily fall to the ground, Xia Hou Yu Ying ignored the burning sensation in her chest and desperately crawled towards Xia Hou Bo's corpse.

"Princess, you … "Don't be like that …" Watching Xia Hou Yu Ying desperately crawling towards Xia Hou Bo, Wind Blade felt as if something was blocking its chest, making it feel like it was suffocating.

"Why …" Father, why did you leave me... No! "Don't ah …" In the next second, bean-sized tears began to flow down, and Xia Hou Yu Ying threw herself onto Xia Hou Bo's body, crying her heart out. A haughty and arrogant princess, from then on she had no one to rely on, no longer had a reason to be arrogant. Feng Dao silently watched Xia Hou Yu Ying who was on the verge of fainting. He really wanted to go up and console her, but at this moment, he had no words to say …

"Father... Yu Ying will definitely avenge you! Definitely! " Xia Hou Yu Ying raised her head again, and a cold light flashed from her blood-red eyes. She used all her strength to pull Xia Hou Bo's corpse, trying to carry it on her back. Seeing this, the wind blade silently helped her carry Xia Hou Bo.

"Go away! I don't need anyone's help! " Xia Hou Yu Ying desperately pushed away the wind blade, and fiercely grabbed Xia Hou Bo's arm, and walked forward step by step.

"Father, please protect Yuying for the rest of her life. Yuying will use this life to avenge you! Shen Hansheng... "You deserve to die …" Xia Hou Yuying gnashed her teeth as a ghostly light flashed in her eyes. The murderous, bloodthirsty light made everyone shudder. The wind blades were silent as they silently followed behind Xia Hou Yuying, all the way to the end of the forest.

As the wind blew, that dark blue figure appeared from the shadows of the forest.

"There are some flaws in the mask of crisis. Not to mention that old fogey, even This King has seen through it!" Even though the situation was as Shen Han Xin expected, he was still extremely dissatisfied with the appearance of Shen Hansheng.

"Returning Master …" That person just now … Not our people! Our people haven't had a chance to do anything yet. " Yin Shang Rong said in a low voice. Shen Hanxin's voice shook as she looked at Yin Shang in disbelief.

"What?" At this moment, Shen Hanxin suddenly felt a chill in his heart. If that person was not a masterpiece of danger, then who could it be? What was his purpose?

"Just now when that person made his move, the merchant had already informed our men to back off, lest we make things difficult for us." Yin Shang Rong was also surprised, but she could not figure out why.

"How could this be? "Then who sent him?" Shen Hanxin was still in shock, and did not know what to do for a while. Just as the two of them were puzzled, the sound of footsteps suddenly came from the darkness, and Yin Shang Rong turned around in alarm, standing in front of Shen Hanxin. The newcomer got closer and closer, and in the moonlight, a beautiful face appeared in front of the two of them.

Her clear eyes were calm without any ripples, like a pool of stagnant water, but it gave off a feeling of chilliness. Duan Mu Yan leisurely walked in front of the two of them and said in an extremely soft and low voice, with no signs of joy or anger.

"It was sent by me. However, I never expected that Mu Wang would do such a thing. Meng Yan has truly underestimated Mu Wang …" The corner of Duan Mu Yan's mouth slightly pursed as the light in her eyes became especially serene under the cover of her eyelashes.

The moment he saw Duan Mu Yan, the shock on Shen Han Xin's face was completely written off. He never thought that he would meet her here, let alone that she would be the one that sent her here. What kind of unforeseen event is this! The Duan Moyan he knew suddenly seemed to have become another person, a statesman who was brimming with scheming and scheming.

"Should Miss Meng Yan explain?" After a moment of shock, Shen Hanxin's eyes were filled with amazement. Her thin lips slightly pursed, but the curve of her lips was still as enchanting as before.

"Wu Hen, wait for me here!" Duan Moyan cast a sidelong glance at Yan Wuhen, who had just killed Xia Houbo with Shen Hansheng's mask, before walking into the depths of the forest. When Shen Hanxin saw this, he raised his foot and was stopped by Yin Shang Rong.

"Master, be careful of a trap …" Yin Shang Rong reminded him anxiously.

"No, you wait here as well …" Shen Hanxin spoke indifferently, walking towards Duan Mu Yan.

The entire forest was silent. Occasionally, the wind would blow past and the leaves would rustle. In this dark forest, one couldn't help but shiver.

"Miss Meng Yan, can you explain what just happened?" Shen Hanxin looked at the figure in front of him with interest. It was a slender and slender figure with a neat and neat bun, lacking a bit of elegance and tact. The woman in front of him was suddenly so unfamiliar, and the cold aura exuding from the figure made Shen Hanxin feel extremely uncomfortable.