Lord, the female supporting characters will marry her

"You are all good children, and you are all grandpa's granddaughters. Child, since you just want to be the carefree Yan Sheng, grandpa will call you Sheng Sheng from now on."

Old Master Yan patted Yan Sheng's hand and said kindly.

As long as Yan Sheng lives safely and healthily, whether she wants to be Leng Yan'an again or not, Old Man Yan will respect her choice.

Yan Sheng nodded, "Grandpa, I don't want others to know my identity. If the Wufeng Sect knew that I was still alive, I'm afraid there would be trouble."

"Grandpa understands, Shengsheng, the Wufeng Cult is not easy to deal with. Grandpa is too useless and can't avenge Yaoyao and Lin'er."

"Shengsheng, let's forget about revenge. If anything unexpected happens to you again, grandpa won't be able to accept seeing someone die young."

Old Master Yan felt heartbroken. Yan Sheng was Yaoyao's only child. If any accident happened again, how would he explain to Yaoyao and Chengxun when he went to the underworld?

"Grandpa, don't worry. I know what I'm going to do about revenge. I won't act rashly without being fully prepared. Grandpa, it's getting late. I should leave now. I'll come visit you later when I have time."

Yan Sheng saw the worry in Mr. Yan's eyes and quickly comforted him.

"Okay, Shengsheng, the world is dangerous, you must pay attention to your safety when you are out there. If you want help, tell grandpa, and grandpa will find a way to help you even if it costs his life."

There was some reluctance in Old Master Yan's eyes. He had just acknowledged Yan Sheng as his granddaughter, and now she was leaving again.

"I know, Grandpa, you should take care of yourself too." Yan Sheng said calmly.

Old Master Yan nodded and sent Yan Sheng out of the yard, feeling very reluctant to let him go.

Seeing her great-grandfather looking at Yan Sheng's departing back with a look of reluctance and heartache, Yan Sining was a little puzzled.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you? What did you say to Master Yan?"

Yan Sining put the shuttlecock aside and asked curiously.

"Nothing." Old Master Yan shook his head and said.

In a secluded place in Qingzhou, Nanxi and Zhuyi had just received the medicine when they were surrounded by a group of men in purple robes.

Nanxi was slightly startled, then calmly put away the medicine. Zhuyi drew out his knife and said in a deep voice, "A killer from Zisha Pavilion?"

"You have some knowledge. We will only kill her. If you know what's best for you, get out of here right away. Otherwise, this day next year will be the anniversary of your death."

The leading man in purple robe looked up at Nanxi and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

More than 30 assassins were dispatched to kill a beautiful woman? That was a big fuss. One or two assassins would have been enough.

"You little appetizers, dare you show off in front of me?"

Zhu Yi was not afraid at all. After all, he was the top-ranked member of the Blood Bamboo Hall, and his martial arts skills were second only to the killer of the Dark Hall.

The assassins of Zisha Pavilion looked fierce, but in Zhuyi's opinion, they were basically just show-offs, good looking but useless, and could only scare those who were powerless.

Besides, the Lord just sent a signal flare and dispatched members of the Qingzhou Blood Bamboo Branch to protect Nanxi in secret.

"Hey, you are so stubborn even when you are about to die. Kill them all without leaving a single one alive."

The purple-robed man in the lead narrowed his eyes and spoke leisurely.

As soon as these words were spoken, all the assassins from Zisha Pavilion immediately rushed towards Zhuyi and Nanxi.

Zhu was holding a big knife and was about to start a killing spree, while the members of the Blood Bamboo Hall hiding in the dark also planned to rush forward and wipe out the killers from the Purple Evil Pavilion in one fell swoop.

Suddenly, an urgent and panicked voice came, "Stop, stop now."

The leading man in purple robe was stunned and quickly waved his hand to stop the killers.

A middle-aged man in a purple brocade robe came hurriedly, followed by a young man in a purple robe.

"Master, why are you here in person? Li Ji, aren't you going to assassinate the Crown Prince's Guard?"

The leader in purple robes was a little confused. Wasn't it just killing two people? As for sending out the leader of the Purple Evil Pavilion?

"Pavilion Master, the Lord of the Blood Bamboo Palace is not here, but he said that if that girl is hurt, the Purple Evil Pavilion will be destroyed."

Li Ji raised his eyes to look at Nanxi, and was relieved to see that she was fine, and quickly whispered in the ear of the Master of Zisha Pavilion.

"Girl, are you hurt? Sorry to scare you."

The Purple Evil Pavilion Master was startled, turned around and spoke to Zhu Yi and Nan Xi in a flattering manner.

Fortunately, Li Ji ran back to report to him, and the leader of Zisha Pavilion arrived at the scene in time to stop it.

"Master, that woman is our assassination target—" the leader in purple robes reminded with some confusion.

"Chu Zihan, shut up for me. Swords have no eyes. Put away your swords one by one."

The leader of Zisha Pavilion immediately kicked Chu Zihan and turned to say to the assassin of Zisha Pavilion.

The assassins from Zisha Pavilion looked at each other and put their knives back into their scabbards.

Chu Zihan was completely confused, he had never seen the Pavilion Master being so humble to anyone, what were the identities of these two people?

"What are you singing?"

Nanxi was slightly stunned. They were shouting for war and killing just now, but now their leader is being so respectful to them?

"Miss, we are the ones who didn't recognize the great man. Please be merciful and let us go. We didn't mean to offend the Blood Bamboo Palace."

The Master of Zisha Pavilion said respectfully that Zisha Pavilion was his hard work and he didn't want to be destroyed by the Master of Blood Bamboo Palace.

Blood Bamboo Hall?! Chu Zihan and the assassins from the Purple Evil Pavilion were shocked, and their calves trembled.

Oh my God, they almost caused a disaster. If the Pavilion Master had come a step later, Zisha Pavilion would have been completely finished.

"Purple Evil Pavilion, right? Who hired you?"

Nanxi said softly, it turned out that she was afraid of the reputation of the Blood Bamboo Palace, but who would hire a killer to kill her?

"The Queen is the Queen of Yu Country. As long as the young lady stops pursuing the faults of Zisha Pavilion, I can help the young lady to get revenge."

The Purple Evil Pavilion Master quickly said that Nanxi was most likely the wife of the Lord of the Blood Bamboo Palace, and to please her was to please the Lord of the Blood Bamboo Palace.

Nanxi chuckled, "Oh? How are you going to help me get revenge?"

"The Yu Kingdom's palace is heavily guarded. Although the assassins from the Purple Evil Pavilion cannot enter the palace and kill the queen, they can create some trouble for her."

The leader of the Zisha Pavilion said in a low voice, and he suddenly had a bold idea that the strength of the Zisha Pavilion was average.

There are many rising forces in the martial arts world who are eyeing the opportunity to annex Zisha Pavilion.

The influence of the Blood Bamboo Palace is spread across the Three Kingdoms, and its strength has basically surpassed that of the Wufeng Sect.

If the Blood Bamboo Palace can become the backer of the Purple Evil Pavilion, it will not have to fear any force in the future.

"The Purple Evil Pavilion Master is quite sensible."

Yan Sheng walked over, looked up at the Master of Zisha Pavilion, and said lightly.

Li Ji quickly reminded the Purple Evil Pavilion Master in his ear, "Pavilion Master, he is the Lord of the Blood Bamboo Hall."

The Master of Purple Evil Pavilion was stunned. The Lord of Blood Bamboo Palace was too young. It was really like the Yangtze River where the waves behind pushed the waves in front forward, and the waves behind pushed the waves in front onto the beach.