The prince kissed her seven times in one night, and the abandoned woman was scared!

Mo Ranxiao seemed to have forgotten everything about how he was taken away from the Mo clan ruins and brought into the Duanmu family. His memory only stayed at the time when he was seriously injured in the battle and fell to the ground.

Yun Suyue also realized this, and looked at Yu Di with a frown.

Yu Di had no choice but to divert Mo Ranxiao's attention, "Second Master Mo, this is a long story. Third Master is in the same situation as you. Let's save him first and then we can talk."

"Okay." Mo Ranxiao suppressed his eager curiosity, as human life was at stake.

Yun Suyue released Mo Ranqi's power and let Mo Ranxiao fight him. At first, Mo Ranxiao was reluctant to do it because the man in front of him was his brother from the same mother. When he found out that he was under the influence of puppetry, he started to fight seriously.

A stick of incense later, Mo Ranqi was rescued. The two brothers hugged each other and cried bitterly for the dead tribesmen and the ruined Mo and Guyue tribes.

Yun Suyue called Mo Tianling and Gu Qingze and put them into the space. Before the grandfather and grandson could recover from their shock, they looked up and saw their familiar yet unfamiliar relatives.

"Second brother? Third brother?" Mo Tianling couldn't believe that his two younger brothers were still alive.

"Brother!" This time the three brothers hugged each other and cried.

Gu Qingze was stunned, "Brother and sister, is this true? Ouch!"

Yun Suyue looked up and gave him an injection.

Gu Qingze was instantly excited, "It's true, it's true, my two uncles are still alive, wuwuwu..."

He stood beside Yun Suyue, a grown man, crying with tears streaming down his face. He looked very funny, but Yun Suyue couldn't laugh at all. She sat on the side and listened to the four of them explain the whole story.

Mo Ranxiao was furious and resentful: "The four major families deserve to die! The Wu family, the mastermind behind them, deserves to die even more!"

"For the past twenty years, it's been like a dream. Have you forgotten who you are? Have you forgotten your responsibilities? We both deserve to die."

Qingze was unwilling, "Uncles, how can you be blamed for this? It's all the fault of the four major families and the Wu family, especially the Wu family, who are the culprits who destroyed our two families.

They not only networked the four major families, but also networked many martial arts sects for their own use. The people from Silver Snake Island had just been killed, and I'm afraid that people from other sects would also come out.

Brother Yan Zhuo has already gone to Silver Snake Island. Is this arrangement a blessing or a curse?"

As a result, Qingze said it so seriously, but Mo Ranxiao and Mo Ranqi suddenly asked a strange question, "Who is your brother Yan Zhuo?"

"What kind of sect is Silver Snake Island?"

"Oh, mother." Qingze slapped his forehead. The four major families had been destroyed, and he hadn't said anything yet.

So, Mo Tianling quickly repeated it briefly.

Mo Ranxiao and Mo Ranqi stood up quickly, "Brother, why didn't you tell me earlier? What if the Wu family sends a half-martial god to deal with Xiao Yanzhuo? He is the only direct bloodline of our two clans.

No, there is no time to lose. Give us a copy of the map and we will rescue Xiao Yanzhuo."

Yun Suyue and Mo Tianling were also scared by what they said.

Yun Suyue prepared some things and stuffed them into a backpack for Mo Ranxiao to take with him. "The things inside are very important. Their uses are all written on them. You two uncles can read them when you rest on the way."

"Okay, my niece-in-law is thoughtful." After exchanging polite words, the two of them rode on the giant eagle and flew out of the Sword Sect.

Three thousand miles away, Si Yanzhuo was surrounded by powerful enemies before he reached the territory of Silver Snake Island. A fierce battle was going on, and there were many corpses lying on the ground. The two sides were in a standoff.

"The Wu family really thinks highly of our sect, even sending ten peak-level Great Martial Sect masters and twenty-three beginner Great Martial Sect masters to surround and kill me. Tell me your names. Our sect doesn't kill small fry. What sect or faction are you from?"

Si Yanzhuo's dark cold eyes swept around and gave Jiuyan, Qingxuan and Qingmo a hint.

The other party's leader was a middle-aged man. He hadn't made a move so far, but there weren't many people around him. Looking at Si Yanzhuo's face, he looked a little unhappy. "What a coincidence! My Blood Moon Cult doesn't like to kill the weak. Only damned people like you are the best training ground."

After saying that, he ordered the three people on the left, "Go ahead, if you three can't kill even one of the other side, there's no need to go back alive."

"Don't worry, elder. We three brothers will kill those three lackeys first." The three shouted in unison, as if they had already grabbed Qingxuan and the other two by the neck, and they were confident.

Qingxuan and the other two clenched their swords and pointed their fingers at the three men, "Come on, let us show you how you die."

"Arrogant! Die." Three people rushed out. Their skills were higher than Qingxuan and the other two. The worst were at the intermediate level of the Great Martial Sect. Only Jiuyanshi was at the intermediate level of the Great Martial Sect. Qingxuan and Qingmo had broken through to the Great Martial Sect not long ago.

But at the moment when the two sides were about to collide and start killing, Qingxuan and the other two suddenly flew into the air, and three iron eggs smashed on the heads of the three enemies, smashing their bodies and the iron eggs together, leaving no residue.

All that was left was a rain of blood and flesh hanging in the air, which was extremely disgusting.

Si Yanzhuo stood safely ten meters away, watching all this with his thin lips slightly curled, looking at the twisted face of surprise and frustration on the leading middle-aged man opposite.

"Go! Kill them for me!" The middle-aged man could no longer remain calm. He waved his hand and gave an order. The rest of the people beside him moved at the same time, drew their weapons and rushed towards Si Yanzhuo's men with murderous intent.

Suddenly: "Swoosh!!"

What greeted them were sharp arrows.

The other side's soldiers were still stubborn, "How can a mere hidden weapon stop us?"

"Charge!" The middle-aged man also didn't believe it. He also wanted to know the answer. Could such a hidden weapon hurt his people?

And these remnants, are they really as strong as the rumors say?

He suddenly raised his right hand, and the three flying bodies separated in the air. At the same time, they waved the weapons in their hands to form a shield net, trying to block all hidden weapons.

However, those tiny arrows penetrated their shield nets and pierced into various parts of their bodies, instantly turning them into a hornet's nest. They fell straight from the sky and hit the ground, lifeless.

"Go again!" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, he didn't believe it!

The remaining people flew into the air at the same time and rushed towards Si Yanzhuo and the other four with all their strength, but were forced back by small arrows with a few "bangs" and died.

The middle-aged man was also beaten up, his face covered in dirt and utter embarrassment. He finally believed the reality and said, "Retreat!"

"Elder, are we retreating like this? We are assassins. There will be no good results if we retreat?"

"Then go back and accept death. We have done our best. The Wu family knew this and sent us here to die. After all, they lost so many disciples before they could figure out the strength of the remaining evildoers."

The elder was a realistic man and turned and left.

Unfortunately, Si Yanzhuo had no intention of letting him leave. He dodged and blocked his way. "Did our sect ever say we would let you go?"