The five-mile slope outside the city is actually just a desolate mass grave.
Although the sun was shining brightly at noon, the place seemed a bit eerie at this moment, with the cries of crows everywhere, and a few strange-shaped stars covering the sky, allowing only a few stars to shine through, making it even more gloomy.
The horse's hooves clattered in place, turned around in a circle, snorted, and then continued to dig the ground with its front feet.
Murong Qiufeng gently patted the horse's neck.
This horse is not an ordinary horse, but a spiritual horse raised by the old man Baifeng in the Snow Mountain of Western Sichuan. There are only seven horses in the world, and they are all spiritual.
The temperament of this horse is somewhat similar to that of Murong Qiu Feng, but he is a little more cunning than Murong Qiu Feng. Old Man Bai Feng has a rule about giving horses to people he is destined to meet.
In order to tame the horse, Murong Qiufeng spent a whole day hiding with him. The horse's greatest strength was that it could break formations and find traps.
Old Man Bai Feng had no disciples or children in his life. He only raised horses in captivity, and then taught them as his disciples, each teaching different skills. His horses were truly worth tens of millions of dollars.
There is another horse that was tamed by Yun Feiyang. It is also a white horse, but the color of its coat changes depending on the mood. The strength of that horse is that it is fast, as fast as the wind and lightning. It is the fastest horse in Qinggong.
, it can be said that as long as Yun Feiyang doesn't want to, it is almost impossible to trace his traces.
Murong Qiufeng also discovered that Shangguan Ye's horse actually came from the snow-capped mountains of Old Man Bai Feng. What surprised him most was that Old Man Bai Feng turned out to be Shangguan Ye's uncle.
Shangguan Ye's horse Moyan also has the same temperament as him. It usually looks like an ordinary war horse, but its temperament is very arrogant. This horse looks black and strong, but it is very agile and can sense the enemy's position from its breath.
Dodge quickly.
Shangguan Ye returned safely to the battlefield again and again, and half of it was due to him.
When the horse made such an action, Murong Qiufeng knew what was going on. He raised his eyebrows, took out a jade the size of a rice grain from his sleeve, and threw it at one of the places.
Suddenly there was a click sound, and then a delicate trap appeared in front of him.
Murong Qiufeng narrowed his eyes, "Murong is here for an appointment, why don't you meet?" A clear voice sounded, adding some popularity to this gloomy hillside.
But just as he finished speaking, several men in black sprang out from all around, with swords gleaming in their hands, and they attacked him at the same time.
Murong Qiufeng stepped lightly on the horse's back, easily facing the enemy.
In the palace, Shangguan Ye opened the letter, looked at the content inside, frowned slightly, then turned his eyes, narrowed slightly, put away the letter, turned around and whispered to inform the king about some matters.
"Your Majesty, do you want to..."
"No need." Shangguan Ye shook his head, then turned around and walked into the imperial study room again.
Youxiang wrinkled her nose, a little puzzled and worried, why did the prince act so unconcerned? It must be very dangerous for the young master to go out like this.
But she didn't know that Shangguan Ye was not worried, he just believed. He believed in Murong Qiufeng's ability and wisdom. Since he could guess who the traitor was just from the words in the letter, he knew there must be a trap here.
He really wanted to protect Murong Qiufeng under his wings before, but slowly, he discovered that Murong Qiufeng was not someone who only wanted to be protected. If he had been trapped under the protection of his wings, he would have been isolated from everything.
, will only be counterproductive.
In the woods at this moment, Murong Qiufeng unsheathed the sword in his hand, and saw a flash of silver light. The menacing men in black suddenly retreated at the same time and fell to the ground, and the same streak appeared on their chests.
Traces, if Murong Qiufeng didn't just want to warn them, I'm afraid they would have become dead by now.
Murong Qiufeng sat back on the horse, looked at those people, and said calmly, "Where is the seventh princess?"
Several men in black looked at each other, then suddenly jumped up and left in all directions.
Murong Qiufeng watched them leave, but didn't make any expression. He just sat on the horse calmly, with a slight smile on his lips, and gently stroked the horse's snow-white mane with his hand, "Well done, Xiaofan."
Soon, the trees made some noises, and the men in black who had left landed again and reappeared where they had just stood.
When they saw Murong Qiufeng, several people's eyes were obviously filled with astonishment and shock.
"You won't be able to get out of here for a while. Where is the seventh princess? Or do you want King Ye to interrogate her in person?"
The eyes of the men in black suddenly changed again, with a bit of fear and fear clearly flashing in their eyes.
Murong Qiufeng's eyes flashed and he took in all their expressions. It seemed that these people were not ordinary death warriors or killers. They obviously knew Shangguan Ye and understood his methods. Their fearful emotions came from having experienced it with their own eyes.
Or a deep-seated fear that emerges from personal experience, and this fear seems to be accompanied by other emotions.
The only person who can get so close to Shangguan Ye and feel Shangguan Ye's methods is to face the enemy on the battlefield. In that case, this person is either a soldier of the enemy country or a traitor.
"King Ye has never treated you badly. He treats you as brothers and as a family. Is this how you repay him?" Murong Qiufeng gently stroked the horse's head with one hand and said lightly, with a cold expression.
Coupled with the slightly harsh words, it was actually a bit intimidating.
The bodies of the men in black were obviously trembling, and there was a hint of guilt and struggle in their eyes.
Murong Qiufeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and his heart sank slightly. It seemed that the second one was one of his own, haha.
He was just testing it at first, but the result made him angry and his eyes became cold. He thought in his heart that if Shangguan Ye knew, he would be very disappointed. His partner who once lived and died together betrayed him.
Others are against him and plotting against him.
The sword in his hand waved lightly.
Those few people subconsciously blocked and accepted the moves, but they no longer used killing moves like before, but instead avoided them timidly.
Murong Qiufeng did not want their lives either. Soon, wounds of various sizes appeared on their bodies.
"Where is the seventh princess? It's still too late to turn back now." Murong Qiufeng stood on the ground, the sword in his hand trembling slightly, as if he also felt his anger.
Several people were a little embarrassed and their breaths were very unstable. They looked at each other and suddenly raised their hands.
Murong Qiufeng's eyes suddenly widened, "Stop..."
But by the time he took action, it was already too late, and those people actually committed suicide.
Murong Qiufeng stepped forward to support one and pulled off his veil.
The man moved his lips and spoke tremblingly, "Sir, I and I... have no choice but to... have to ask the prince to rescue... my... family and the princess are at... the inn, and...
The prince said...I will wait...for the next life..."
The final words were still not finished.
Murong Qiufeng looked at the man who was still staring, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, he pursed his lips, sighed, reached out and gently covered his eyes, "Don't worry, I will bring your words."
He stood up slowly, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Ah Si, send someone to take them back and treat them well."
"Yes." Gray Shadow appeared and responded. Seeing Murong Qiufeng get on his horse and leave, there was some worry in his eyes because Murong Qiufeng's mood seemed not to be good.