Feng Lian Yue Hua Leng

Yuqi looked at the group of people who suddenly appeared again, and after hearing the young man in white say the words "Xuanyin Family", he secretly thought that something was wrong. He was afraid that if he wanted to escape today, he had to wait for a miracle to appear, and turned around again. Glancing at the young man who was still as calm as water, there was a hint of worry hidden deep in his eyes.

"Prince Yi, we fought our way out, and you and Yueying took the opportunity to escape."

Hearing that, Huang Qingyue didn't make a sound, but there was an imperceptible pain in her eyes. When was that, someone around him also said so.

Yue Ying also turned her head to look at the man in black. Although she didn't like seeing him very much, she still didn't want to see him stay and face the coming of death alone.

Seeing that the boy in white didn't make a sound, Yuqi knew that he couldn't persuade him to leave, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, after all, although this boy was cold, he had a warm heart.

So, with the support of the Xuanyin family, the situation was reversed in an instant. No matter how powerful the Fengyu Pavilion's people were, they could not resist the attack of the outnumbered enemy, and they were about to fall into a desperate situation.

Huang Yifeng looked at this battle that was finally coming to an end, with a smile in his eyes, and a trace of peace of mind on Bai Yu's face, this time he was finally able to deal with the boy in white, and Nangong Xiao would not only think about it in the future This is a teenager.

Huang Qingyue looked at Yueying and Yuqi who were guarding her in front of her. Both of them were injured countless times. Then the watery eyes showed determination, hinting at a hint of loss and confusion. If they can't escape this time, will they be able to end him? The entanglement with the boy in red was over.

Stretching out his hand, he slowly took out the white jade flute in his arms.

Seeing this, Wu Dao and the others secretly smiled. Judging by the young man's expression now, he might not be able to use the Xuanyin flute to kill illusions anymore, so he didn't panic. Step press attack.

"Young master, don't."

Seeing his master take out the flute, Yueying exclaimed, he knew that at this time, the young master must never use the Xuanyin flute again, otherwise there would really be no possibility of surviving.

Seeing this, Yuqi, who had killed two Xuanyin disciples, didn't know why Yueying was so nervous, but seeing his frightened expression, he couldn't help but stop him.

"Prince Yi, don't use your internal force anymore, the subordinates will definitely protect your safety to the death."

Seeing this, Huang Yifeng couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. If the young man uses the Xuanyin Flute, he might turn the tables and lose the opportunity. His eyes were faintly sharp, so he ordered someone to bring a bow and aimed at it. The white-clothed boy who was devoting himself to the Xuanyin flute and wanted to die together, he would never allow that boy to live again, disturbing Nangong Xiao's mind.

With a sound of "嗖", the sharp arrow headed towards the scrupulous young man.

There was a "clang", the sound made when two iron objects collided.

A man in Tsing Yi landed in front of the young man, his horizontal sword blocked the flying arrow, and at the same time, the man in the yellow shirt holding the bow was sent flying with his internal force.

"Little Lord?!"

Wu Dao looked at the man who appeared in such a timely manner in amazement, and couldn't help making a sound with some fear.

"Do you still think of me as the master? You even decided to make the decision without my consent, Elder Wu, are you going to set up your own family?"

Nangong Xiao rolled his eyes coldly, and said sharply.

"Young master, he is the prince of Beihuang. If we can get rid of him this time, it will be beneficial to our world plan, but not harmful at all."

Wu Dao looked at the man in Tsing Yi, and opened his mouth cautiously.

"Did I say I was going to kill him now?"

After finishing speaking, Wu Dao and others were silent, Nangong Xiao turned his head to look at the man in yellow shirt who fell on the ground, his eyes flickered for a while.

"Huang Yifeng, you are courageous enough. You clearly know what I hate the most, but you violate my bottom line again and again."

And the battlefield that was still full of fireworks just now became quiet because of the appearance of the man in Tsing Yi.

Yueying and Yuqi still guarded the boy in white, closely watching what happened before them, the boy in white didn't make a sound, and neither did they.

Shui Mou looked at the man in Tsing Yi who appeared, and felt some indescribable emotions in his heart, hehe, the Xuanyin family found out that they must fight for the world, it seems that they came for this world, they couldn't help thinking secretly, and wanted to kill themselves again, I have to protect myself again, what kind of play is this singing?

There was a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his cold water eyes glanced at the man in the yellow shirt calmly. It seems that the fourth brother has known about this for a long time.

Huang Yifeng reached out to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and slowly stood up supported by the guards beside him.

"Nangong Xiao, you think you can win his favor by saving him like this. Don't forget, what is your plan for Beihuang? If it succeeds, it will be an eternal hatred in your heart, even if it is the last He is alive, I believe, he will also wish to kill you."

Hearing the words, the man in Tsing Yi froze slightly, and turned his eyes to look at the indifferent young man in white. His eyes were like a spring of water, secretly containing a hint of coldness. He didn't dare to imagine that if he captured Beihuang, the young man would How would you see yourself.

"Young master, we must not disobey the mission of the Xuanyin family and the last wishes left by our ancestors."

Wu Dao, who was behind him, looked at the stunned man in green, and opened his mouth a little sternly, for fear that Nangong Xiao would abandon the Xuanyin family because of the white clothes.

Seeing Nangong Xiao's reaction at this time, Huang Yifeng's eyes were stained with pain, and said coldly.

"Only I, Huang Yifeng, will always follow you. I will sacrifice my family and my country for you. The first time I saw you when I was a child, I swore that I will stay by your side for the rest of my life, no matter what I pay. kind of price."

Everyone's eyes showed astonishment when they heard this, even Huang Qingyue was a little moved.

In fact, if you want to say who is the cleanest in the palace, it is his fourth brother. If he hadn't met Nangong Xiao, maybe his life would still be so chic and willful, and he would be nothing more than an infatuated person.

When Nangong Xiao heard this confession, he didn't respond for a moment, but frowned slightly.

"impossible."

Those three short words negated all his expectations.

"Hahaha, it's impossible? Nangong Xiao, I didn't expect you to be so cruel to me. No matter what I did, it was rare for you to say hello. I, Huang Yifeng, did everything for you foolishly. In the end , so I was the stupidest person."

A long laugh sounded, and Huang Yifeng uttered a word in despair, and was furious for a moment, then spit out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

Nangong Xiao no longer looked at the fainted Huang Yifeng, but turned to look at the young man in white who was in the wind and the moon.

"Nangong Xiao, if it's really what the fourth brother said, I will never let you go."

"You go."

As if very tired, Nangong Xiao said softly, then turned and prepared to leave.

"Young master, how could you just let them go like this, he is Huang Beiqian's favorite prince."

Behind him, Fan Zhen spoke up extremely dissatisfied, and even wanted to deal with those people.

Suddenly stopping in his tracks, Nangong Xiao glanced back at the speaker, the cold air frightened other people who wanted to speak to also shut up.

Looking at the leaving back, Huang Qingyue was a little dazed, and after a while, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, guessing that she had used too much force just now, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Master, son..."

"Prince Yi..."

He only heard voices one after another in his ears, and slowly fell into the darkness.