The Rebirth of a Daughter: My Lord, I Will Never Be a Concubine

The moment the killer in black landed on the ground, he slashed his sword to kill the person, and the sword spilled a pool of blood.

The air was filled with people's exclamations and boiling blood. Everyone was suddenly frightened by this scene and began to flee.

Suddenly, except for the two people in the martial arts arena, the audience was in chaos.

"Your Majesty—"

Mo Cerong had just dodged Su Yanhua's dozen flying knives when he saw the man in black rushing towards Su Ruoxi. His heart trembled suddenly and a strong sense of worry surged in his heart.

He knew very well that Su Ruoxi's safety was of vital importance to him and he must not let her come to any harm.

So, he used his unique skills without hesitation, and slapped Su Yanhua hard with a fierce palm wind.

The palm wind carried a golden light, concealing a hidden danger.

Su Yanhua sensed this powerful force, but it was too late to dodge, and her body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Oops!

However, the expected pain did not spread throughout her body. Just as she was about to fall to the ground, a Qingfeng sword appeared behind her like lightning, blocking the powerful force.

Su Yanhua looked over in surprise, only to see Chu Wuqi holding the Qingfeng Sword, standing steadily behind her. He retracted the sword and glanced at her with deep eyes.

Su Yanhua didn't expect Chu Wuqi to suddenly save her. She said lightly: "Thank you!"

"Brother Wuqi, save me!"

Hearing Lin Jiaojiao's cry for help from behind, Chu Wuqi flew away without hesitation.

Mo Cerong's sword had already pierced the black-clad man's throat, beheading him instantly. Blood spurted out, staining the ground red.

Mo Cerong killed the man in black on the spot, blood splattering and staining the ground red. Seeing Su Ruoxi safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he turned to look at Su Yanhua. Several men in black were rushing towards her. A trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and he was about to step forward.

Su Ruoxi tightly grasped his arm, her body trembling slightly, her eyes full of fear, "Prince, don't leave me, I'm so scared."

Mo Cerong gently stroked Su Ruoxi's back, his voice low and gentle, as if it could soothe all fears and anxieties: "Don't be afraid, I am here." His eyes were firm and confident, making Su Ruoxi feel extremely at ease.

After saying this, Mo Cerong held Su Ruoxi tightly in his arms, as if guarding the most precious treasure. With an upright posture and a stern face, he resolutely faced the surging enemy in front of him with a resolute momentum.

Su Yanhua did not expect that hundreds of killers would appear at once. These killers were completely bloodthirsty and killed anyone they saw. She was busy dealing with them and had no time to care about Mo Cerong's whereabouts.

She stabbed the man in black with a knife and kicked him away. Someone behind him screamed: "Be careful—"

She turned around, and Nalan Yanyu knocked the man in black who was about to attack her unconscious with a palm strike.

She stepped forward and delivered another blow.

Cut off the roots!

Nalan pulled her wrist and said in a deep voice: "Follow me—"

The two stood back to back, longswords in hand, fighting side by side, fighting to carve a bloody path. Their figures were like ghosts, swiftly shuttling between the enemies, leaving blood splattered and screams everywhere they went.

For a moment, the entire martial arts field was filled with blood and corpses, as if it had become a purgatory on earth, with only the cold sound of swords and knives remaining.

"What should we do?" Su Yanhua asked.

There are more and more men in black, and it seems that they can never be killed.

Nalan's eyes darkened, and he said, "Follow me—"

The two ran towards the mountain, and unknowingly, they escaped to the top of Wuhua Mountain. They were surrounded by green mountains and clear waters, and there was a cliff behind them. They had no way to retreat.

Su Yanhua looked back and saw a large group of men in black following him like a shadow.

Life or death, just a thought away!

Their eyes met, and they instantly understood each other's thoughts, as if they had reached a silent understanding. They simultaneously raised their swords, and with sword force like a rainbow, they launched a fierce attack on the man in black.

As time went by, Su Yanhua felt that his physical strength was gradually failing. These killers in black were all extraordinary and skilled in martial arts. Every move was fierce and vicious, leaving no chance for him to breathe. If this continued, it would be difficult to escape.

A thin layer of sweat formed on her forehead as she subtly activated Fengming Jiutian. The red light began to grow larger, like a blazing flame, enveloping her whole body. Instantly, she felt a powerful force surge into her heart, as if endless energy was surging within her.

She waved her palm, and dozens of men in black flew more than ten meters away like kites with broken strings, fell heavily to the ground, and could never get up again.

These black-clad killers had never witnessed such terrifying power. Their eyes were filled with fear and astonishment, and they couldn't help but want to retreat.

At the same time, Su Yanhua's eyes gradually turned red, like two dazzling rubies. Her upturned hair gleamed with murderous intent, and her entire face became even more gorgeous and luminous, exuding a heart-pounding charm. The light behind her gave rise to strands of crimson feathers, which swayed gently, like a phoenix spreading its wings, ready to take flight, its feathers ringing out across the world. The scene was captivating, as if witnessing a phoenix reborn from the ashes, about to soar into the sky.

The men in black widened their eyes!

what is this?

Su Yanhua struck out again, his palm as sharp as a knife, carrying immense pressure and power. The group of black-clad men in front of Nalan Yanyu didn't even have time to react before they were sent flying by this powerful palm force. They tumbled through the air before finally falling heavily to the ground, motionless, clearly no longer breathing.

However, at this moment, Nalan Yanyu suddenly noticed something - Su Yanhua's face had turned unusually pale, and beads of sweat covered his forehead, as if he was under immense pressure. He was startled, and immediately realized that Su Yanhua was overdrawing his internal energy to perform Fengming Jiutian.

Nalan Yanyu's expression instantly darkened, a trace of worry flashing in his eyes. He knew that overusing Fengming Jiutian could cause great harm to the body, or even endanger his life.

So, he shouted loudly: "Su Yanhua!"

A sharp scream pierced the sky, and the light source dissipated instantly. As if all the strength was drained away, Su Yanhua fell to the ground.

Her face was pale and weak. She tried to activate her internal energy again, but found that there seemed to be a force in her dantian that severely suppressed her internal energy, even her martial arts.

Damn!

At this moment, the man in black stepped forward and slapped her. She had no strength to dodge, and her body fell off the cliff like a kite with a broken string.

God will kill her!

Her weak body could not exert any strength at all. She only felt her body falling rapidly, her eyelids drooped, and her willpower gradually dissipated.

She seemed to see Nalan Yanyu, and her eyes, which were always gentle and calm, were now filled with panic.

She wanted to say leave her alone!

But she couldn't hold on any longer and lost consciousness.

Su Yanhua was in a trance when she heard a man and a woman talking next to her. The language they spoke was a bit difficult to understand, and she frowned unconsciously.

"Her father, this girl is so beautiful! Could she be a fairy from heaven?"

The man lowered his voice: "Don't let Xiaohui hear it, otherwise she will be unhappy!"

The woman giggled and said, "I know. Xiaohui couldn't move when she saw that man. Speaking of her father, I've never seen a man so handsome."

She walked closer, glanced at Su Yanhua's clothes, and a trace of greed flashed in her eyes: "Her father, are they from a wealthy family? Do you think they will give us some money if we save him?"

Su Yanhua analyzed calmly in her mind that it seemed that they were rescued, and the family that rescued them was greedy.

To avoid unnecessary trouble, Su Yanhua opened her eyes only after the couple left.

She was surrounded by dilapidated iron and steel walls. Even the table she propped up had a corner broken off and was about to fall apart. It seemed that the living conditions were very poor.

No wonder they wanted to take advantage of the situation!

However, they did save them with good intentions, so it would be fine to give some money to help this family. The most urgent task is to find Nalan Yanyu first.

She walked out and saw a fence outside where some chickens, ducks and other livestock were kept. The whole yard was filled with a faint foul smell.

The house was not big, with only two rooms. Su Yanhua pushed open the door of another room and walked in.

From a distance, a woman in cloth was slowly approaching the man on the bed.

She screamed in surprise, "What are you doing?"

This sound startled the woman in plain clothes. She quickly turned around and saw that her eyes were a little panicked: "I want to see if he is awake. Why are you shouting so loudly?"

Su Yanhua walked up to her, pushed her away, and her face turned cold.

lie!

She had just clearly seen this woman wanting to kiss Nalan Yanyu.

"Let me guard this place, you go out."

In order to prevent Nalan Yanyu from being taken advantage of again, she ordered him to leave.

As if her thoughts were seen through, the woman's face turned red. She glared at Su Yanhua fiercely and walked out.

Su Yanhua turned around and saw that Nalan had opened his eyes at some point, with a smile in his eyes.

The smile was a little playful.

She was stunned, her cold face froze. After a while, she forced a smile: "When did you wake up?"

"just-"

Nalan straightened up, frowned, and traces of blood seeped out from his chest.

Su Yanhua quickly supported him, with a hint of accusation in her tone: "What are you doing? Your wound hasn't healed yet."

Nalan laughed out loud: "I just want to sit up."

Su Yanhua also felt that she was too nervous, and she scratched her head embarrassedly.

Su Yanhua, why are you so nervous?

She pursed her lips and said, "It seems that your injury will not heal within ten days."

She had just wanted to take him away!

Nalan lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Don't you want to stay with me?"

Su Yanhua waved her hand and denied it, "That's not what I meant."

She explained slowly, "Even before I woke up, I realized that this family's mind was not so simple. And the woman just now, to you..."

She paused for a moment and saw Nalan looking straight at her with some seriousness in his eyes.

"I have plans for you, so I can't stay long."