An hour later, the foot of the mountain was once again in an uproar. Vaguely, countless torches could be seen surrounding this side. "The imperial court's soldiers are about to arrive." Supporting her heavily injured body, Han Mingyue stood up and leaned against the tree to look at Mo Hua. Mo Hua's expression turned cold, a mocking smile on his lips. "So what if they come up?" Wang Fei was not here. Their lives and deaths did not matter to the situation. But soon, another row of torches appeared at the foot of the mountain. Then, they split into several fire dragons and moved up the mountain at an extremely fast speed. This was a movement that Mo Hua was familiar with. Mo Hua's lips moved and a bitter smile flashed across her lips. What was the use of coming now … Prince, you came too late …
Soon, there was the sound of weapons clashing at the foot of the mountain. Not long after, a dark shadow rushed out of the woods in the night and went straight to the edge of the cliff. He grabbed Han Mingyue, who was standing closest to him against a tree, and asked sternly, "Where is Junwei? Where did Jun Wei go? "Han Mingyue's lips moved but she could not speak. His gaze slowly moved to the edge of the forest. Mo Xiuyao quickly flew out of the forest. Before he landed, his gaze swept across the entire cliff and finally landed on Mo Hua. He asked in a deep voice, "Where is wang fei?"
Mo Hua silently knelt on the ground. A long time later, he said hoarsely, "This subordinate is useless … wang fei … fell off the cliff …"
Mo Xiuyao's upright body swayed and a thread of blood appeared at the corner of his lips. His already pale and tired face became pale and green. He lowered his head and carelessly wiped the blood at the corner of his lips. But quickly, more blood came out of his mouth. Mo Hua's expression changed dramatically. He did not care that he was kneeling and begging for forgiveness. He stood and went forward to support the other. Mo Xiuyao waved his hand and swept Mo Hua to the side. "Where did Zhuo Jing and Wei Lin go?" Mo Hua lowered his head and said, "They went down the cliff." Mo Xiuyao waved his hand, and the Mohist army that followed him out of the forest did not need him to say anything. They all took whatever rope they could find and went down the cliff. Mo Xiuyao looked at the injured people at the edge of the cliff, and his gaze paused on Han Mingyue for a moment. He walked to the edge of the cliff, and before anyone could react, he jumped down from the edge of the cliff, as if he had fallen into a boundless sea of clouds.
When Feng Zhiyao appeared at the top of the cliff in a flustered and exasperated manner, his heart sank when he saw the scene in front of him. In the end, he was still too late … He stared blankly at the slightly brighter horizon. The white horizon seemed to be dyed with a faint red color, giving rise to an ominous feeling from the bottom of his heart. In the boundless night sky, because dawn was about to arrive, the stars in the sky had gradually dimmed. Then, a few stars flashed with a strange dark red light. Feng Zhiyao stood at the edge of the cliff with his hands behind his back. The Seven Banes of the Army Destroyer were in the sky … The world was in chaos …
It was not until noon of the second day that people gradually came up from the bottom of the cliff. But looking at the expressions of the people, Feng Zhiyao's originally not much hope seemed to be on the verge of collapse. When a dark red figure rushed up from the bottom of the cliff, everyone jumped in fright. Han Mingxi glared at the bottom of the cliff with a face full of hatred. Soon, another person jumped up from below. When he landed, he almost tripped, and his body swayed a bit before he steadied himself. He coldly stared at Han Mingxi standing at the side, and coldly said, "Han Mingxi, you think I don't dare to kill you!" Han Mingyue's heart went cold, and she somewhat imperceptibly blocked in front of Han Mingxi. He understood the man in front of him far better than Han Mingxi. He didn't know what Mo Xiuyao had seen at the bottom of the cliff, but in just half a day, Mo Xiuyao's aura had undergone a tremendous change. If the previous Mo Xiuyao was a treasured sword hidden in a sheath, then the current Mo Xiuyao was a bloodthirsty blade. Han Mingyue had seen Mo Xiuyao at almost every stage. When he was young, he was heroic and radiant, like a blazing sun. When he was young, he was restrained and restrained, seemingly gentle and elegant, but in reality, he was cold and indifferent. But the current Mo Xiuyao, even if he didn't do anything, was enough to make Han Mingyue tremble in fear. That pair of gentle and cold eyes carried a faint scarlet and unconcealed ruthlessness, as if he wanted to tear apart anything he saw at any time. Mo Xiuyao's thin figure was straighter than usual, but it was filled with a dangerous aura. It made him seem incomparably weak, but also as if he could make the world die with just a raise of his hand.
Han Mingxi sneered and said, "Do you think this young master is afraid of you?! Go ahead and kill … … You, the Country Stabilizing Prince, are a peerless genius with unrivalled divine skills. When Jun Wei was guarding the Northwest and facing off against Lei Zhenting, what were you doing? When Jun Wei was being chased to the point where she had nowhere to go, what were you doing? When Jun Wei was pregnant and fell off the cliff, what were you doing?! Mo Xiuyao, are you still a man? You trash! "
"Pu — —" Han Mingxi's words seemed to have broken through something that had been suppressed since last night. A mouthful of blood was spat out from Mo Xiuyao's mouth. Feng Zhiyao's doppelganger flew over. "Prince!" Mo Xiuyao's face was as white as paper. But he did not fall down, and just stared at Feng Zhiyao. "Li … … Li is pregnant?" Feng Zhiyao's lips moved. There was a sharp pain in his throat, and he could only nod with difficulty. Mo Xiuyao's expression was both happy and sad, but he could not seem to speak. The dark red blood seemed to be unable to stop flowing down his lips. Deep worry flashed through Feng Zhiyao's eyes. He said in a low voice, "Prince, take care of your body. Wang Fei … … Wang Fei's great revenge … … "Feng Zhiyao did not say empty words like maybe Wang Fei would be fine. Something that even he himself did not believe could not convince Mo Xiuyao. And those people who had harmed Wang Fei … … Feng Zhiyao sighed inside. Those people had to die. Otherwise … … even Prince would not be able to live!
On the edge of the cliff that was not very wide, everyone was silent and did not dare to speak. They were afraid that if they broke the silence, it would bring about an unstoppable and terrifying result. From yesterday until now, the people on the cliff had not eaten or drunk, but now, no one felt hungry or thirsty. Mo Xiuyao knelt on the ground and reported everything that had happened in the past two days in detail to Mo Xiuyao. At the same time, the other people also learned of the situation at the bottom of the cliff. There was a raging river at the bottom of the cliff. After dawn, the mist had dissipated, and there were no obstacles on the two sides of the cliff. In other words, Wang Fei Ye Li must have fallen into the river. Then the raging water made it impossible to predict where the person who had fallen into the water would be taken to. Feng Zhiyao stood and ordered his subordinates to take a large group of people to search along the river.
Han Mingyue carefully looked at the man who seemed to be calmly listening to Han Mingyue's words. The danger under that calmness made Han Mingyue's heart tremble. At this time, Mo Xiuyao was like a bloodthirsty blade. Even the slightest touch would cause people to bleed.
Finally, when Mo Xiuyao's gaze slowly moved towards Su Zuidie, Su Zuidie started to sob in fear. She had never realized that Mo Xiuyao could become so terrifying. Those eyes that she had once been so infatuated with were now as terrifying as a nightmare. When Mo Xiuyao stood up and walked in front of her, she could only helplessly shake her head. "Wu wu … … Xiuyao … … Don't … … Let me go, I beg you … … Wu wu … …" At this moment, Su Zuidie suddenly realized that killing Ye Li might be the biggest mistake she had made in her life. "Wu wu … … Don't, I didn't kill Ye Li. It has nothing to do with me … …"
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