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The corners of his mouth curled up as a smile blossomed. That smile was as bright as pearls, and it emitted a warm and dazzling luster within the small space of the carriage.

Shang's mouth twitched. "Shang, do you want to see Dongfang call's joke so blatantly?!"

The forest was so quiet that even the sound of falling leaves could be heard. A gentle breeze blew, and Yun Weiyang, who was dressed in white, stood on the side of the rock, as if she was flying through the clouds in the sky. Her cold and pure eyes quietly stared at the caravan under the rock.

Seeing that the carriage was getting farther and farther away, Ina asked in a low voice, "Mistress, since you've come, why don't you see him for the last time?"

Hearing this, Yun Weiyang retracted her gaze, and said indifferently: "Since you can't give the other party hope, then don't leave any hope in the beginning." Gazing at the rolling dust in the distance, she turned around. Her voice was emotionless as she said, "Let's go back."

A flash of surprise appeared in Ina's eyes. She had always thought that her master was somewhat slow in terms of emotions. No, that wasn't right. But now, it seemed that there were some things that her master knew.

Dong Fang Zhirong, who was dozing inside the carriage, suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had sensed something. He lifted the curtain and looked behind him, and when he saw the white figure leaving from the forest, he tightened his grip on the curtain.

The hot sun hit his face and even Dongfang Zizhao had a warm smile on his face. He almost could not believe it as he murmured: "It really was you ?" You really came! "

"Mistress." Shang did not understand what was happening as he looked at the slightly out of control Dongfang call and asked worriedly, "What happened?"

He had rarely seen Dong Fang Zi Zhao lose control like this. He lifted the curtain and looked behind him, only to discover that nothing had happened. He looked at Dong Fang Zi Zhao suspiciously, but the latter was too lazy to respond to him, so he turned his gaze back to Bi Xun.

Bi Moyan naturally knew what had happened, but even though she knew that he wasn't planning to say it out loud, she sensed Shang's gaze full of doubt, so she decided to do the same as Dongfang Zichao. She closed her eyes and started to rest.

Shang was so angry that his teeth were itching. Good, good, Bi Wen you are such a good guy, but he could only grumble in his heart. In terms of martial arts, he can't beat him, but in terms of scheming, he can't compare to him. Thinking of this, his heart was full of tears!

Yun Weiyang and Yi Na, the thousand shadows, followed the forest and headed towards the Qin Manor. Right at this moment, Yun Weiyang's foot paused on the ground, and she continued walking as if nothing had happened.

Ina and Thousand Shadows also noticed that something was wrong. Both of them nodded slightly, and their hands secretly touched their waists. At the same time, both of them quickened their steps, protecting Yun Weiyang between them.

Just as Yun Weiyang and the other two were about to leave the forest, twenty men holding steel blades suddenly appeared in front of them. They wore black clothes and pants, from head to toe, revealing only a pair of eyes. These people appeared soundlessly, and Yun Weiyang was extremely sensitive to auras in her previous life as a killer, so when these men in black appeared, she had already noticed them.

This hour was the hardest of the day. It was not only hot but also stuffy, but on this hot summer day they did not sweat a single bit.

Yun Weiyang's eyes narrowed, and she stared coldly at the black clothed man in front of her. The enemy did not move, and Yun Weiyang did not move either.

Ina and Thousand Shadows were currently wielding swords, and stood in front of Yun Weiyang with heroic auras.

The men in black were obviously shocked. They did not expect the other party to be so calm, unusually calm. Shouldn't people cry and beg for mercy when they saw such a scene? It seemed like this mission was not simple. They had lived together for many years, and with just a glance, everyone could understand what it meant.

One of the black clothed men standing in the middle made a gesture, and following that, the twenty black clothed men rushed towards Yun Weiyang and the others.

The long swords in her hands flew into the air, only creating streams of silver sword sparks. The speed of the sword user was extremely fast, the two beautiful figures continued to move back and forth in the crowd, so fast that they only had time to clearly see each other's figures, but the opponent won in terms of numbers. Even experts like Thousand Shadows and Yi Na could not help but feel their attacks as they faced off against the twenty black-clothed men.

Yun Weiyang unsheathed her sword and with a few twists of her wrist, she drew an empty circle with her sword. As she swiftly caught the sword with her hands behind her back, she slid down to her left hand like a loach and gently tapped it with her sword.

The enemy had never seen such a gentle sword technique, and was truly astonished. One of them moved his sword so fast that his body nimbly leaned to the side to dodge the attack, while the other turned around to slash with his sword towards Yun Weiyang's head.

Obviously, Yun Weiyang did not expect her opponent to dodge one of her attacks, but she was startled, and immediately retreated backwards. As she retreated backwards, she started to attack, with a flick of her wrist, a dagger fell into her palm. Yun Weiyang threw out a short dagger, and in the air, it flew horizontally towards the opponent's lower abdomen.

Seeing that the dagger was approaching menacingly, the enemy did not show any signs of weakness. He decisively used his two pincers to firmly grasp the dagger. Between his fingers, blood immediately flowed like a pimple.

Yun Weiyang did not expect her opponent to take this attack, and without hesitation, she took the chance and rushed forward, as fast as an arrow, rushing to her opponent's side. She waved the sword in her hand, causing blood to spurt out from her opponent's throat.

With a twist of her body, Yun Weiyang slid backwards, and the blood that she spat out fell to the ground. At this moment, she was fully focused, the black clad men were not kind, and their skills were all top-notch.

Thinking up to here, Yun Weiyang thought about the chants Feng Xue Han had taught her, and thought in her heart, Against the enemy's aggressive attacks, she was able to dodge easily, like a young girl dancing gracefully, there was no lack of resolution.

Looking around, there were only five people left. The faces of these men in black became uglier and uglier, the mission's instructions were that they were only allowed to succeed and not to fail, when they thought of the consequences of failure, their eyes became cold, and their subordinates' attacks became more and more ruthless.

With Yun Weiyang joining them, the pressure on Yi Na and Thousand Shadows immediately lessened. The attacks launched by the five men in black also became fewer and fewer under Yun Weiyang, Yi Na, and Thousand Shadows.

With a wave of Yun Weiyang's sword, he leapt into the air, and when the black-clothed man came back to his senses and wanted to resist, Yun Weiyang's sword was already at his neck.

Yun Weiyang narrowed her eyes, and said coldly: "Speak, who sent you?"

After Yi Na and Qian Ying finished off the last two people, they rushed to Yun Weiyang's side. The black clothed person's face was deathly pale, and the coldness in Yi Na and Qian Ying's eyes became stronger and stronger.

The other party's silence was within Yun Weiyang's expectations. Clenching the sword in his hand, the sharp blade cut open the other party's skin, and fresh blood flowed down the blade of the sword. Yun Weiyang said coldly: "If you are willing to speak of the person behind the scenes, then I will let you live. She paused, her calm eyes looking at the relaxed man in black, and said: "You are a wise man, two paths, whether you live or die is up to you. I am not a kind person, believe me, I am definitely not a compassionate person."

There was no one who was not afraid of death, especially those like them who lived in the dark. Their will to live was much stronger than that of ordinary people. His expression relaxed as he carefully asked, "If I tell you who is behind this, will you definitely let me go?"

Yun Weiyang nodded her head, and said: "Of course, I have always kept my word."

"Alright, then I'll tell you. It's ?" Before he could finish his sentence, the black clothed man fell onto the ground, spitting out black blood. His eyes were wide open, only to see that there were several concealed weapons nailed at the back of his heart, emitting a green and black glow.

A gust of wind blew by, and when she looked again at a certain place, the other party was already nowhere to be seen, and Thousand Shadows had already chased after him. Yun Weiyang shot towards the black clothed man, and seeing that the other party was trying his best to say something, she put her ear next to the black clothed man's mouth, and asked: "Who is it?"

"Yes ?" "Yes ?" The black-clothed man struggled and said the three words in Yun Weiyang's ear before he stopped moving.

Yun Weiyang straightened her body, her expression somewhat complicated. The hand holding the sword tightened, and her eyes surged with a monstrous coldness.

When Thousand Shadow chased out, he could no longer see any traces of the enemy, so he returned helplessly. Walking to Yun Weiyang's side, he could tell that something was wrong with her mood, and Thousand Shadow said softly, "Sorry Master, we couldn't catch up."

"Let's go back first!" After saying that, the three of them leaped into the air and disappeared from the forest, leaving behind only the corpses on the ground and the smell of blood floating in the air.

After Yun Weiyang and the rest had left, a figure slowly emerged from the shadows of the forest. Looking at the corpses on the ground, hatred filled his eyes: "Yun Weiyang, it seems that I have really underestimated you."

Returning to the Duke of Qin's residence, Yun Weiyang recounted what happened earlier to Feng Xue Han. Finishing her sentence, she asked: "What do you think about this matter?"

Feng Xue Han held Yun Weiyang in his arms, and was silent for a moment, then said: "He holds the military power, it will not be easy to deal with him."

Hearing this, Yun Weiyang wrinkled her brows, and remained silent.

"But it's not like there's nothing we can do." Feng Xuehan was purposely trying to be suspenseful.

When did this guy learn to be suspenseful, and purposely keep her in suspense? However, she did not remember that she had once offended Wei Ang, so if it was because of the matter last time, then their revenge would have been delayed too long.

Noticing Yun Weiyang's confusion, Feng Xuehan opened his mouth and said: "Huan Furong cannot speak!"

"What?" Yun Weiyang was shocked, she raised her head and looked at this handsome man with heavenly enmity, and asked: "What happened?"

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