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

There was an endless stream of men in black surrounding Mu Lanxun. The light in the cave was dim, which made it difficult to perform actions, but it did not prevent someone from killing people.

There is always a loophole in a perfect plan. When the black lump flashing with sparks flew over, Mu Lanxun was being attacked from both sides. It was obvious that the two men surrounded him with the intention of hurting the enemy by 800 and themselves by 1,000.

Just as I heard a scream, a loud explosion shook the entire cave.

He only felt that he was knocked flying, there was a buzzing in his head, and all the sounds became distant and broken. When he sat up, there was a bloody body hanging on his body.

"Yuan Xing!"

He was somewhat incredulous. The agile young man who had been so swift and swift in striking with a knife just before now seemed like a puppet without a soul. The light in his eyes quickly disappeared after he saw that he was safe and sound.

Not a single word was left.

In addition to Yuanxing, the suicide attack by the men in black also caused them heavy losses.

After the explosion, rubble began to fall from the cave. Mu Lanxun stood up first, and with his sharp eyes, he immediately spotted Xiao Ze who was about to run out of the cave.

He chased after him with his sword in hand, a fierce gleam in his eyes.

Yuan Feng gritted his teeth and held Yuan Xing, whose body was almost broken, in his arms. Yuan Li followed beside him and helped him drag Yuan Xing's legs. Xia Feng was like a female evil star who would kill anyone who stood in her way.

Everyone ran out the moment the cave collapsed.

Except for Yuan Xing who was "killed in action", the others including Xia Feng only suffered minor injuries. Compared with Yuan Xing's "broken body", their injuries were really not worth mentioning.

"Sister Xia..."

Yuan Qing spoke in a muffled voice. Although they were secret guards, Mu Lanxun never treated them as tools. They were flesh and blood, and their master was loyal and righteous.

Xia Feng closed her eyes to force away the heat in them. In her mind, this boy always surrounded her with a smile and called her "Sister Xia, Sister Xia" in the sweetest way.

Although I haven't had much contact with this kid, I know clearly what he did.

The master is not a heartless person. All the way to Bianlu City, these four little guys have been protecting the master. Now, in just two or three months, one of them has been lost.

She felt uncomfortable after just a few days of spending time with these people, let alone her master?

The young lady's life or death is uncertain, and the people around the master died on the spot while trying to protect him. He...

"Yuanqing, I leave Yuanxing to you... find a bright and sunny place."

She choked slightly, looked in the direction where Mu Lanxun left, and frowned.

"Yuan Feng, let's go."

As the master, Mu Lanxun always rushed in front of them, and their secret guards were almost losing face.

If anything happens to the young lady this time... Ugh!

If the young lady suffered, they could all "retire en masse."

Mu Lanxun's blood surged in his chest, and wherever he looked, he saw a faint red. He tilted his head to look at the setting sun, and saw the crimson sunset glow...

"Xiao Ze!" He roared and threw the soft sword in his hand. The sharp sword light chased towards Xiao Ze's back not far ahead.

The person in front dodged the sword in a somewhat awkward manner, stumbled, and was chased a few steps closer by Mu Lanxun.

Then he turned on his toes and fled in another direction.

Mu Lanxun looked at his back with a sinister look and pulled out the long whip wrapped around her arm.

"Snap!" There was a loud bang in the air, and the whip tail rolled up the soft sword nailed to the tree trunk and flew back in the blink of an eye.

He caught it and followed Xiao Ze in front of him, who was obviously confused, like a gust of wind.

As he chased, the scenery around him became more and more familiar, and his heart became heavier.

The long whip was swung, and the whistling sound of the wind instantly hit the back of the person in front.

As expected, Xiao Ze was hit hard by the whip.

"Ugh!" Damn it! I almost broke my teeth.

He stumbled and nearly fell flat on his face, then stopped panting with his teeth bared. He turned around and was met with a sword blow...

"Ha ha……"

The smile in his eyes reached its peak, revealing a hint of hope that he would get what he wanted.

Mu Lanxun's heart tightened, and he wanted to retract the sword, but it was too late. He could only deviate slightly, and the tip of the sword slashed from Xiao Ze's left shoulder to the right side of his waist and abdomen, almost splitting his upper body diagonally.

His eyes widened, and countless ice spikes rushed into his chest as if there was a leak of air. His knees slammed heavily on the ground, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Tell me! Where is she!"

Mu Lanxun had lost all his patience, his eyes were bloodshot, murderous intent was piercing, and blood all over his body was like a devil crawling out from the ground.

The place where the two were was near the cave where he had prepared a surprise for Feng Xili.

When I revisited the old place, the woman I loved was gone, and I didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

He felt like his heart was about to burst, and every breath he took was a heart-wrenching torture.

Xiao Ze laughed softly, then raised his head and grinned at him, "If I can't poison her, I can scare her to death..."

Hahahaha, finally my wish came true!

His life began with a journey of loss at the age of seven.

With the appearance of Feng Qingqing, he lost his father's love, and then his mother's love. With the appearance of Qi Zhaodi, he lost his beloved. With the appearance of Mu Lanxun, he lost the chance of revenge.

All of this is inextricably linked to Feng Xili, but now, that girl is still alive and well. She used to be from the Prime Minister's family, and now she belongs to the royal family...

Haha, how ironic!

He fell to the ground, his forehead lightly touching the ground. The face of An Ningyin in his mind was blurred, replaced by the one whose eyes were full of him... Luo Yurong.

Yurong, I'm sorry... In your next life, don't meet someone like me again...

When Xia Feng and others arrived, Xiao Ze had just passed away. His expression was surprisingly peaceful, which made them sigh.

Mu Lanxun stood coldly aside, staring gloomily at the stalactite cave not far away, the long sword in his hand still dripping with blood.

"Master, when I came here, I met the people from the snake cave. Someone bought all their snakes."