Don't panic, nephew. I will take this pot of evil star.

Who is it?

Is it Emperor Qi Zhao? It doesn't seem like it... There's no reason for him to do this.

The gurgling sound came again. Mu Lanxun's eyes flashed and he rushed over first.

A man in black was lying on the ground. His eyelashes trembled for a long time before he opened them. A hint of blood and overwhelming anger seeped from the bottom of his black pupils.

"How are you? Can you hear me?" Mu Lanxun half-knelt beside the man and leaned close to him.

Just one glance and the three of them fell silent. This kind of injury could not be cured even by gods.

It was really not easy for this man to hold on until they arrived. His bloodshot black eyes looked at Mu Lanxun with despair and unwillingness.

He understood and solemnly promised him, "Don't worry, I will avenge the six of you... Tell me, where did that man take the princess?"

The man's eyes suddenly lit up, and then immediately became distracted. He stretched out a finger with all his strength, but it suddenly fell down as soon as he raised it.

With a "click", the blood-stained fingers fell on Mu Lanxun's white clothes.

The glaring bloodstains also clearly pointed out a direction.

But the blood-red pupils were staring straight at the blue sky, and then they were covered by a strong hand.

"Master..." Yuan Feng looked at the corpses all over the ground, and the two of them roughly guessed what had happened.

Someone pretended to be one of their own and took the opportunity to kidnap Princess Liyou. They also took the opportunity to kill them all, leaving no one alive. Their methods were extremely cruel.

Now, the princess is in their hands...

The two men turned their worried eyes to Mu Lanxun's back. They had never seen their master so vividly alive in the past half month.

And now, when they first met their master, the man full of evil spirits was back again.

Yuan Feng hesitated, "Master, are you still going to chase after him?"

There was no light in Mu Lanxun's dark eyes as he glanced coldly at the blood on the ground.

"Bury it right here. I'll be back soon." After saying that, he turned around and disappeared in front of the two of them.

Yuan Li was speechless and Yuan Feng was silent.

Mu Lanxun remained unusually calm as he journeyed through the forest. The person who had kidnapped Feng Xili was definitely someone close to Emperor Qi Zhao, and not just one person...

Since he is someone close to His Majesty, he still dares to attack Princess Liyou. Is he trying to threaten Emperor Qi Zhao?

A glimmer of light flashed in the corner of his eyes, and his gaze inadvertently swept across a tree trunk, and he stopped immediately.

A hairpin was pinned to the brown tree trunk, with an earring hanging from the end. The sparkling gem was swaying in the wind, emitting tiny rays of light.

It immediately caught Mu Lanxun's attention. He had put it on Feng Xili not long ago...

His eyes were red, and he reached out and pulled out the hairpin, holding the earring tightly in his palm until blood oozed out.

"Ha ha……"

It was actually targeting him. This person knew them very well and was very clear about their movements.

He already had some guesses in his mind and couldn't help but sigh. It was no wonder that Xier didn't want to tell him in detail. If he had known these things earlier, he really didn't know what he would do.

Xier wanted to take everything into her own hands because she didn't want to face the unknown dangers like what happened to Mu Lingyin again.

His Xier...

His burning eye sockets made the area around his eyes red, but his eye sockets were dry without a trace of moisture, leaving only his eyeballs twitching wildly.

He tried hard to suppress the roar in his chest, his eyes staring straight at somewhere like a dragon.

"come out!"

With a sharp roar, a dagger as sharp as lightning shot forward.

With a "ding" sound, the dagger fell to the ground, and a man slowly walked out from behind the tree. It was the "team leader" who had saved Feng Xili at the critical moment before.

But at this moment, his eyes were no longer sincere. He squinted and looked at the man in front of him who seemed cold to the bone.

"Mr. Mu has good eyesight."

"Stop talking nonsense! Hand the person over and I'll give you a quick death!" Mu Lanxun ignored the man's ridicule.

He slowly drew out a soft sword from his waist, and after the sword was unsheathed, it swayed in the wind like silk.

The next moment, he swung his sword to the ground, and the originally soft sword body suddenly turned into a straight sword tip, pointing to the ground. The cold sword matched his somewhat evil face, like an evil ghost coming to the world.

The person opposite paused for a moment, and his hand involuntarily touched the weapon at his waist.

"If I wanted to kill you, you wouldn't be able to touch the weapon."

A cold voice suddenly rang in his ears. Mu Lanxun had approached him without him noticing. The man was startled and kicked his feet, leaping back a few steps.

Mu Lanxun still maintained the posture of leaning forward to speak, and glanced over lightly, with all his patience gone.

"The princess is in the cave over there in the bamboo forest," he said hurriedly.

Mu Lanxun raised his sword and looked at him as if he was looking at a dead man.

"You, if you kill me, the princess will die immediately!" He tried to remain calm, but his voice still inevitably trembled with a hint of instability.

Mu Lanxun knew in his heart that killing him would be useless and would only anger the people behind him. He was unwilling to take any risk with Xier.

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly, and two sword lights flashed. Mu Lanxun had no choice but to go to the cave at the bottom of the river that appeared first.

"Ah!! Ah!!!"

Just as he took two steps, he heard a piercing cry of pain from behind him.

The man pretending to be the team leader had his arms cut off at the shoulders. He was kneeling on the ground and screaming wildly. Lying on the ground in front of him were the arms that had been with him for twenty years.

Now, his arms were so far away from him... He didn't even see when Mu Lanxun drew his sword. The extreme fear made his psychological defenses completely collapse.

Killing him is easy, but what he wants is to kill him and destroy his heart. He will not let that guy die too easily.

The cold wind blew on my body, my hands and feet were tightly bound by ropes, and a faint hissing sound came from my ears.

Feng Xili's hair stood on end, and her body, shaking like a sieve, rubbed against the stones on the ground, making a slight collision sound.

"Heh...Xixi, are you awake?"