C130 Northern Ocean Crown Prince(1)

The Four Kingdoms Banquet was a grand event. Dongfang Jin had been ordered to organize it, so naturally, he was even busier. Therefore, he went out after breakfast. Lan Xuehan was also bored, so she pulled Yi and Liuyun along and went out.

Seeing that the number of vendors on the road was more than usual, Lan Xuehan smiled and said, "Looks like this Four Nations Banquet is really lively! This street is also more bustling than usual."

Liuyun who was at the back said with slight worry, "Miss, you do not know. On the surface, this Four Nations Banquet seemed to be an opportunity for the Four Nations to promote friendship, but everyone knew. This is just a pretense to investigate each other's national strength. Wasn't the ruler of the world ambitious and delusional in wanting to unify the Four Nations? This was also just the surface peace and quiet. All these years, if there is a war, it is only a matter of time!"

Lan Xuehan naturally understood what Liuyun said. These few years of traveling the martial arts world, coupled with that old man's frequent sighs, she also knew that the world would not be peaceful sooner or later. But, she only felt that how the person in positions of power fought for power and profits, the ones suffering were the ordinary people. She hoped that one day, he and Dongfang Jin would be able to leave a good impression on the people of the world.

After having lunch in Drunken Fragrance Restaurant, Lan Xuehan was preparing to return to the mansion. In the end, she saw Ming Er, who was covered in blood, fall at the entrance of Prince Xu's mansion. She quickly walked over. Ming Er's eyes lit up when he saw her. He used all his strength to say "Ten Mile Pavilion outside of the capital." Before Lan Xuehan could treat him, he had already lost his breath.

Lan Xuehan panicked in her heart. Ming Er was his secret guard and had never left his body. Now that he was covered in blood in front of her, it was enough to show that he was in danger.

She immediately ordered Liuyun to bring the horse over. Before Liuyun could ask anything, she rode the horse away.

Liuyun and Yi who were at the back were very worried. Just now they were far away and did not hear what Ming Er said to Lan Xuehan at all. So they did not know where Lan Xuehan went.

Lan Xuehan ran all the way and finally arrived at the Ten Mile Pavilion. The place was filled with the smell of blood and the ground was littered with corpses. There were still people fighting in front of the pavilion. One of them said in a vicious voice, "Beiming Yu, today next year will be the day you die."

Before the voice could be heard, a clear voice was heard. "The wind here is so strong, aren't you afraid that your tongue will go out of your mouth?"

The blue shadow landed on the ground. The face of the beautiful woman was full of frost. She turned around and looked at the man behind her. His black clothes flew in the air. His cold, hard, and stunning brows were as handsome as the creation of heaven and earth. His eyes were as deep and lonely as ice. The blood at the corner of his mouth made his red lips even more enchanting, even though he was seriously injured. The aura of a king still emanated from him.

"When I came, I was thinking that if I couldn't make it in time to send you on your last journey... I'll just bury you in this Ten Mile Pavilion. The scenery here is beautiful, but it's a good place. The key is that I don't need to waste my energy to drag your corpse elsewhere. Look at how well I've planned for you. Unfortunately, you didn't give me this chance!"

When Beiming Yu heard this, a slightly helpless expression flashed between his cold brows. He laughed and said, "I'm really sorry for making your dream come true."

Lan Xuehan waved her hand and pretended to be generous as she said," No problem, no problem. Things like dreams are also divided into people. Some people are daydreaming and need me to be kind to wake them up."

As soon as she finished speaking, she made her move. The sword flashed and her figure swayed. Not long after, only one of the men in black was left under Lan Xuehan's sword.

Beiming Yu smiled and said, "It has been a long time since we last met. Your martial arts has improved again."

"Of course. I was thinking of when I could find a chance to test my martial arts, but someone gave me a pillow when I fell asleep. The heavens have treated me well! Is this person still alive?"

Beiming Yu closed his eyes. He seemed to be powerless, but at the same time, there was a trace of pain in his deep and cold eyes. However, he quickly calmed down. "Kill him. In any case, he already knew who the mastermind was. There was no point in keeping him alive."

With a flash of sword light, the man in black was no longer breathing.

She walked up to Beiming Yu and placed her hand on his wrist. After a long time, a sigh dissipated in the wind. "Since you knew you were poisoned, why did you come out alone?"

No wonder he was forced into such a situation with his skills! It turned out that he had planned this long ago. Lan Xuehan was puzzled. Blood was obviously thicker than water, but he was so ruthless.

Beiming Yu stiffly pulled the corner of his mouth. He seemed to be mocking and mocking, "I have long been used to him treating me like this. It is just that I was careless this time. However, if he can do this, don't blame me for disregarding my feelings for my flesh and blood. Kill them all. " The last few words revolved about, carrying endless bloodthirstiness.

After a while, her cold and deep eyes fell upon her body. Her tone was filled with boundless dominance and power. "I just want to know whether the rumors about you and Dongfang Jin are true or not!"

Lan Xuehan faced his gaze, and her eyes were filled with unconcealed seriousness. "It's true."

These three words simply broke through the last line of defense of Beiming Yu. He spat out a mouthful of blood and said in a tough tone with a hint of injury, "How can you...!" Before he could finish speaking, he fainted.