Chapter 52

On the side of Qijue Hall, Xue Wuhen also led the horse over.

He cupped his hands and said to everyone: "Friends from all over the world, this child's parents and I are old acquaintances. I can't ignore the old man. I will put the words first. If anyone makes things difficult for him today, he will have nothing to do with me." I can't pass the marks!"

There are Empress Xiyue, Princess Yaoyue, and Wusi Mingli to protect Yuan Feili. After a while, Prince Chang also sold a favor: "Since Empress Xiyue and Young Hero Yuanfei have such a life-and-death friendship, no matter Wherever he wants to go, the Crown Prince will never stop him!"

"My Buddha is merciful, Yuan Fei Shaoxia is free to come and go, and I, Prajna Temple, have no intention of embarrassing him!" It was Jue Ye who spoke.

Yuan Feili knew that if she could leave alive today, it would be all because of Yue Diji's face.

If it weren't for the inopportune moment, he really wanted to throw himself into this woman's arms and cry aloud.

For those who have never experienced maternal love, sometimes it is difficult to distinguish the difference between family affection and love.

He knelt under Si Yu's battle skirt with tears streaming down his face, weeping bitterly, a feeling of sadness and despair of being emptied of his soul filled his mind.

"Wait a minute, this kid can't let go!"

Suddenly, a voice seemed particularly piercing.

Everyone looked, but it was Shangguan Mufeng, the elder of Fusheng Pavilion, who stood up.

"Hey, Brother Liuyun, you guys from the Jingxie Sword faction have done such a thing, but you still claim to be the number one faction in the martial arts world, so don't you want to explain to our martial arts alliance?"

Li Qiushui from Yaochi Palace also stood up and sneered twice: "You all have heard just now that this disciple of your Jingxie Sword Sect named Yuan Feili has too many hidden secrets in him. In addition to his life experience, he actually learned We, the Yaochi Palace, cannot agree to let him go like this because of the magic technique!"

Shangguan Mufeng continued: "What's more, according to the news from the God Detective Department, the abduction of our country's princess has not yet been found out, why don't you hand him over to us for interrogation first, what do you think?"

Si Yu looked ahead and said calmly, "Don't worry, when the facts come to light, the Shocking Evil Sword Sect and our court will definitely give you an explanation!"

"If His Highness insists on doing this, I'm afraid people will not accept it!"

Shangguan Mufeng continued to attack, he knew that the Shocking Evil Sword Sect had always been submissive and never dared to act tyrannically.

But he didn't expect that someone would meet with swords in the next moment.

"Who else is not convinced, you can stand up!" Ouye Liuyun, the first rank protector, finally stood up.

The Shocking Evil Sword Sect is extremely powerful, but they want to become grandsons for the sake of superficial benevolence, righteousness and morality. Ou Ye Liuyun doesn't intend to bear it any longer.

While speaking, he ignored the dissuasion from the left and right and actually pulled out the Xiaoyao Sword from its scabbard, as if he was ready to speak with his original Jianghu blood.

"Who else?"

He asked again, and the room was silent.

Anyone who wasn't a fool would know that the head of the First Rank Protector was going to kill someone.

Seeing that no one dared to provoke anymore, Ouye Liuyun withdrew his sword.

"Li'er, take care of yourself!" After finishing speaking, he turned around and no longer looked at his adopted son.

Soon someone brought the war horse, and because of the battle with Zichen Feixuan, the meridians in Yuan Feili's body burst, and it was difficult to climb on the horse's back.

The thousands of troops ahead immediately made way for him and let him go.

When passing by Xue Wuhen, Yuan Feili paused slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. stepped forward to save the siege, thank you for your kindness, my nephew will remember it in my heart!"

Xue Wuhen couldn't bear it, although she really wanted to take him back to Shu Kingdom, but she didn't dare to take such a big step in front of her fellow martial artists, so she just told him: "Let's go! Your life experience has been revealed to the world, and I want to let you go!" careful!"

Yuan Feili nodded silently, raised his whip, and gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

Si Yu looked at him for a while, feeling both reluctance and worry.

What worries me is how far can he walk with such a serious injury?

And Yuan Feili was riding a horse teetering on the verge of falling, and didn't even look back once.

After a while, Si Yu remained calm and said to Concubine Zichen beside her, "Sister, sister has something to ask..."

The night here seems really long.

It's just that Beifeng didn't know how to feel sad, and in the blink of an eye, the traces of sword light and blood shadow were covered here.

Besides, Yuan Fei's meridian was injured, and he was already exhausted, and the whole person was in a semi-comatose state.

It's just that he held on to the rein tightly, as if he was holding the last straw, for fear that once he let go, he would no longer have the strength to climb on the horse.

However, his hand kept moving and let go of the rein bit by bit, and he fell slumped into the snow.

Seeing his body, he would also sink into this desolate world and return to silence.

After an unknown amount of time, he struggled to get up, every movement seemed to involve the severe pain in his whole body.

With the soft snow under his feet, the armor on his body became heavier and heavier.

Obviously there are endless temptations, as long as you lie down, there will be no more pain and longing.

This world is so dangerous, if he hadn't had the aura of the protagonist, he would definitely not be able to live now.

"Yuan Fei, please leave and hand over the Shocking Evil Divine Soldier!"

A cold shout sounded from behind, and more than a dozen women were seen galloping on horseback from the wind and snow.

Looking at their clothes and servants, they all hold long swords in their hands, they are the imperial guards of Yaochi Palace.

Yuan Fei looked at these people indifferently, lowered his head slightly, then slowly raised his chest, holding Jingxie across his chest.

This young man, like an indomitable and unrelenting arrow, rushed forward with his sword drawn and roaring.

But after all, he was injured too badly, so how could he be a match for these people?
After a few strokes, it was already the end of a strong bow.

At this moment, in the eyes of others, even though this man's cultivation base is strange and extraordinary, but now is his weakest time, and it is the best time to catch him.

The disciples of Yaochi Palace seemed to have discussed it, suddenly several people shouted, Yuan Feili was able to block it, and all the sword qi hit him solidly.

Yuan Feili's body was shaken, but thanks to the armor on his body that helped him take off a lot of strength, he didn't just fall down.

At this time, the leading female imperial guard jumped up from behind him, and slashed at the top of his head with a sword.

Yuan Feili could still feel the sword energy coming from behind him, but he was powerless to resist it.

Immediately, he was dizzy, the helmet was split in two, his hair was loose, and blood flowed from the top of his head.

He just fell straight down.

At this time, the dawn light gradually rose, and it still fell on him after passing through countless wind and snow, shining on his bright armor, so warm.

He still wanted to get up, but his chest was trampled on, like an insignificant ant in the world being trampled under his feet.

Even Jingxie was taken away from his hands.

Seemingly unwilling, he raised his hand and shook it twice weakly.

It's just that the hands are in the air, and only a few snowflakes are caught.

The woman looked at the Shocking Evil Sword and smiled proudly: "I knew he would not be able to go far due to injury, but luckily we chased him closely so that no one got ahead of us!"

Another female royal came forward and pointed at Yuan Feili on the ground: "What should he do?"

"He still has ice magic beads in his body, you catch him, wait for me to put aside his alchemy, and see what else is there?"

At that moment, all the women held Yuan Feili down, and the leader personally held the sword, aiming at the alchemy in his abdomen.

"Don't move!"

"I told you not to move!"

"If you move around again, be careful that I miss the stab, and you still have to suffer in vain, why bother!"

"..." Yuan Feili gritted her teeth, but struggled so weakly.

"Okay, I'm ready to stab..."

As soon as the leading female disciple finished speaking, she faintly heard a crisp bell ringing, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a figure falling over her head.

The person was in the air, and a streak of purple and green sword energy had already been cut down.

The sword energy was as swift as lightning, and there was only a scream, and the wrist of the female imperial guard who was holding the Shocking Evil Sword was cut off by the sword energy.

"Who are you, how dare you pretend to be my disciple of Yaochi Palace and do such a shameless thing here!"

The person who came was Zichen Feixuan.

(End of this chapter)

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