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Seeing this, Yun Weiyang heaved a sigh of relief. At this moment, it was not a good thing for her to suddenly see Dongfang Zi call as her strong enemy, and furthermore, she had exhausted all of her energy. If Dongfang Zi call truly took action against her, she was sure that she would not be able to win against him.

Yun Weiyang kept the Sky Worm Silk back, and said with a smile: "Thank you for saving me." She was not a heartless person, so she still needed to thank someone for saving her.

Dongfang Zichao raised his eyebrows. His indifferent voice was no longer as distant as it used to be. Instead, it had a subtle gentleness to it as he said, "Maybe I'm here to kill you." Some of the cold mountain winds made his simple silver hair dance in the air, like dandelion dandelions that filled the mountains, fluttering in the wind, white and beautiful.

Yun Weiyang shot a glance at Dongfang Zichao and said unhappily: "Are you?"

This was the first time Dongfang Zichao's soft and distant face showed any fluctuations. The corner of his mouth twitched imperceptibly. He smiled bitterly and said, "You're really not cute!"

Yun Weiyang looked around and asked: "Why are you here?"

"Would you believe me if I said I was waiting for you here?" Dong Fang Zhirong's gentle voice was like the gentle caress of a spring breeze, making one feel drowsy and drowsy.

Yun Weiyang did not immediately answer Dongfang Zichao's question. Instead, she stared fixedly at him, and said firmly: "I believe you."

Dong Fang Zhirong's distant eyes revealed a faint smile, his fair and handsome face bloomed like a bud after hearing Yun Weiyang's words, which was so dazzling that no one dared to look at it directly. Just because of her words, no matter how many sacrifices he made, it was worth it.

The mountain breeze blew past, lifting up their robes and making them float in the air. Yun Weiyang and Dongfang Zi laughed at the same time, the light in their eyes almost matching the sun and moon.

Dong Fang Zhirong looked at the green valley, his gentle eyebrows furrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "Let's leave this place first."

"You know the way out?" Yun Weiyang asked in surprise as she followed Dongfang Zichao. Since Dongfang Zi was not from the Southern Empire, even if he had investigated the Southern Empire, he would not be strong enough to study the bottom of the mountain.

Dong Fang Zhirong halted his steps and said lightly: "I don't know."

Seeing that, Yun Weiyang thought in her heart, As expected.

"But I know that if I stay any longer, I will die." Dongfang Zichao's indifferent voice carried a bit of calmness.

The valley was very big, and one could not see the end of it at a glance. There were large trees of Cen Tian, overgrown with weeds, and the weeds in the valley were even growing to her waist, and from time to time, a few animals would pass through the grass and make rustling sounds. The senses of the people in this quiet valley were exceptionally sensitive, even the slightest movement would cause them to be on guard.

Yun Weiyang and Dongfang Zi walked while poking at the grass, after a moment of silence, she opened her mouth first: "Was this assassination planned by the four kingdoms?"

Dong Fang Zhirong did not hide anything when he heard this and replied, "No."

No? The assassination attempt gave her a strange feeling, but how could she not explain it? She had a nagging feeling that something was amiss, she wanted to first send someone to stop her, then assassinate Huangfu Xuanwu, and finally, she wanted to block Feng Xue Han. If their target was Feng Xue Han, then why would the spy turn his attention to her instead of going after Feng Xue Han?

Could it be? Yun Weiyang suddenly raised her head and looked towards the east where Fang Zhisong was. Her bright eyes were shining with a frightening light. Seeing this, Dongfang Zi let out a gentle smile and said, "It seems that you've thought it through."

This time, Yun Weiyang did not understand, she did not understand why so many people would deal with her so many times, but who exactly were those mysterious black clothed men? What exactly was the secret behind this Yun Weiyang?

Yun Weiyang thought about everything as she walked. She then sneered: "My reputation is really big, to actually be able to send people from the five nations to deal with such an insignificant person like me." She had always thought that their target was Feng Xue Han, but after realizing it, all the preparation they had made was just to lure her to look for Feng Xue Han. All of their plans were just for the spy to succeed, so it would be best if she was killed by the explosion, even if she did not die from the explosion, she would still be ninety thousand feet under the cliff.

Such a vicious trap, Yun Weiyang was so angry that her teeth were itching.

He said: "I am not clear about the situation in the Southern Empire, but the existence of Feng Xue Han is too much of a threat to the other four nations, and we can't find any weakness in his body, so dealing with him is easier said than done."

When Yun Weiyang heard this, she felt her heart ache. She understood what Dongfang Zi had said. A person could only be heartless and not be found out by an enemy.

But your appearance gave them a chance. If they could get rid of you, then Feng Xuehan would no longer be a threat, but a lion without teeth." Saying that, he turned to look at Yun Weiyang, and asked: "Do you think a lion without teeth will still be a threat?

"And you?" Yun Weiyang asked.

"Me?" Dongfang Zichao smiled carelessly and said, "Replacement of the dynasty is unavoidable, but it doesn't matter if you think about it. But one country has become another country, and the people are still people, they won't go to their deaths just because of the change of dynasty. As long as the people are well, it doesn't matter who runs the country."

Yun Weiyang looked at Dong Fang Zhirong with a little more respect. This man who was as elegant as Yulan was actually a true commoner, unlike those vulgar people who were fighting to the death for the throne. Thinking about it, she asked, "Don't tell me you don't want to be an emperor?"

Dongfang Zi shook his head and said, "I don't want to. It's too tiring!"

"Pfft ? ?" Yun Weiyang laughed. What's wrong with the people around her? Others yearned for a position in front of them, but being an emperor was too tiring, and under the influence of power, one would become truly loveless.

"If only your sister could think like you." Yun Weiyang said with a deeper meaning.

A ray of light flashed past Dongfang Zi's eyes, and after a moment of silence, he said, "You already know?!" It was clearly a rhetorical question, but when it came out from his mouth, it became a sigh.

Yun Weiyang nodded her head and said: "She is too ambitious." She did not finish her sentence. To Shen Yue, Dongfang Zichao was a threat, but he was a smart person. She believed he already knew everything that she could think of.

"Thank you very much." Dongfang Zichao's gentle voice was even more satisfied.

"Swish." A gentle breeze blew past. Yun Weiyang's ears twitched, and she exchanged a glance with Dong Fang Zhirong. The two of them shared the same message in their eyes.

The sound of the wind blowing through the grass was completely silent. It was very quiet.

This was not the voice of the wind, there were people around, and there were a lot of them. On the other side, Dongfang Zichao took out a mask from his chest pocket and put it on his face, and with a slight movement of his fingers, a silver sword appeared in his hand.

The two of them walked over to the assassin closest to them. Waiting until Yun Weiyang was getting closer and closer to the assassin who was looking for him, their figures silently bent over. Yun Weiyang was like a leopard, slowly, she disappeared into the grass without a sound.

Yun Weiyang squatted amidst the grass, coldly looking forward. It was rather slow, and definitely a hidden expert, moving closer and closer to her.

In his hand was a long sword that had been refined with poison. The pitch-black tip of the sword faintly emitted a greenish black color. It was unknown just how much poison had been poured onto it.

It seemed like these people had long since been prepared and were waiting for her here, regardless of whether she was alive or not, wanted to see people, wanted to see corpses, these people would not rest until they achieved their goal.

However, thinking about it, it made sense. To be able to infiltrate her forces into the imperial guards, force her down the cliff, and even make a move under Feng Xue Han's watch, one could see how determined these people were to kill her. With such a meticulous arrangement, how could they not send people to wait for her?

Suddenly, she grabbed onto the mouth and nose of the green-clothed man who had already walked in front of her, but had not discovered anything. The sharp blade slashed across the man's throat, and without even a grunt, the green-clothed man fell to the ground. Yun Weiyang had held onto the green-clothed man's body, and gently lowered him into the grass, from start to finish, without making a single sound.

Not far away, Dongfang Zi pointed to the front after finishing off the second green-clad assassin. Yun Weiyang understood what he meant, and continued to carefully walk forward.

A slight sound of the wind blowing could be heard as the saber flashed. The sound of the wind blowing died down, leaving behind only a faint trace of blood.

"Gu gu, gu gu." The crickets in the grass were not strange things. What was strange was that the sounds of crickets could be heard during the day.

Silver flashed, and the green-clothed person stared wide-eyed at Yun Weiyang who had helped him to wipe his neck with a blade, his eyes filled with shock.

"Your voice is not vivid enough." Yun Weiyang mouthed a word at him, and then sneered as she retracted the blade in her hand.

Within an inch of distance, Yun Weiyang was like a venomous snake, silently approaching the prey. When the prey thought that they were the hunters, she had already swallowed them into her stomach.

Yun Weiyang and Dongfang Zi were like wolves that had starved for a long time, killing their prey the moment they saw them. If they did not do so, then the next target to be attacked would be them.

Twenty, Yun Weiyang wiped off the blood on the corpse's blade, and with a flash, he disappeared into the grass.

The sound of the wind rose up was gone, so was the chirping of the crickets. The slight fluctuation in the grass was also gone. It was as if everything had quietened down, but at the same time, it was just as quiet as it was before.