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Chapter 2: Rescue the Prince

"Also, after the matter is completed, you must return to the Shu family and find out the truth about the assassination of Yao'er. Why did the Shu family want to kill Yao'er without caring about flesh and blood?" Mo Guiyan burst into tears and seemed to be old again at this moment.

Some, "You must find out the truth and seek justice for the master's beloved disciple!"

Yu Mingxi was moved in her heart and solemnly promised: "Okay, Mingxi will definitely live up to her trust."

Seeing that she was still calling herself an alias, he quickly told her: "From now on, you have to change your name. Your name is Shu Yao."

Yu Mingxi sighed secretly, she can no longer call herself herself? She said helplessly: "Okay, master."

Mo Guiyan smoothed his beard and said: "Yao'er, before we go down the mountain, I want to teach you the secret knowledge of the mountain sect. This secret skill is too cruel and too bloodthirsty. It should not be used unless it is absolutely necessary."

When Shu Yao heard this, she exclaimed: "Master, are you talking about the sky full of stars, the universe spinning flying knife formation?" From the memory of the original owner, I learned that this formation is very overbearing, and I have never seen anyone pass it on to by the master.

!How lucky she is.

"Exactly." Mo Guiyan nodded.



At night, the stars shine in the sky.

Mo Guiyan stroked his beard and looked up at the night sky, with a hint of regret and desolation in his eyes.

Suddenly, stars suddenly rose above the pitch-black sky, and a bright new star leaped into the sky. In an instant, the starlight penetrated the sky for nine days, actually overshadowing the bright moon. In an instant, the starlight shone brilliantly.

"It finally appeared...what should come will always come!" Mo Guiyan's calm eyes suddenly surged with excitement. It turned out that the soul consciousness occupying Shu Yao's body was the new star.

As soon as he finished speaking, a bright new star suddenly rose in the sky. The light was so dazzling that it seemed as if the whole heaven and earth were covered with a layer of brilliance.

Looking at the two dazzling stars in the starry sky, facing each other from a distance, Mo Guiyan said to himself: "They finally appeared, it's time to end this troubled world." There was excitement in his tone but also uncertainty about the future.

doubts.

After a while, the two bright new stars in the sky suddenly slowly dimmed their light, and were no longer as dazzling as before. "The sky is chaotic, and the two bright new stars meet. It's fate!"

The emergence of a bright new star represents the birth of a new saint, a new wise king who saves the people of Dawn and quells the war.

While Shu Yao quickened her pace and hurried down the mountain, she asked Feng Chen beside her, "Brother Chen, our off-road vehicle does not belong here after all. You have to hide it. Also, do you have all the weapons in the car with you?"

"

"Boss, don't worry! Bring them all with you. These guys can give them a good drink. They can save the prince from birth." Feng Chen patted the big backpack behind him with a heroic voice, which contained a lot of stuff.

Damn.

In a quiet bamboo forest, a sudden gust of wind blew, the bamboo forest swayed and the leaves rustled.

Gong Yun'ao felt that the murderous aura was getting stronger and stronger, and he immediately became alert.

In an instant, three flying knives flashed out from the depths of the bamboo forest. Gong Yun's proud eyes and quick hands used his sword to parry the three flying knives, which hit the bamboo with three crisp sounds.

Another sound of wind blew, and a group of men in black swarmed over.

Gong Yun'ao looked at him coldly, pointed his sword, and said coldly: "Who is coming?"

The masked men did not speak. They all held sharp swords and directly surrounded Gong Yun'ao. At this time, the encirclement shrank smaller and smaller. The man in black who led him coldly shouted: "The emperor has an order to kill without mercy!"

Hearing this, Gong Yun'ao couldn't stop laughing: "Kill without mercy??? Hahahaha... You really did everything you could to kill me!"

Seeing that Gong Yun'ao not only did not beg for mercy, but instead laughed maniacally, the man in black suddenly felt humiliated and sarcastically said: "You can still laugh even when you are about to die. Your Highness, you are really different!"

"Hmph! Do you think I will believe it? If it was sent by the emperor, the officers and soldiers can only come to suppress me, the fugitive and rebellious prince, instead of you masked killers who can't stand up to the stage and don't even dare to show their faces.

You must be shameful! You really took great pains to kill me." Gong Yun'ao's self-deprecating counterattack cleverly resolved the lies of the man in black.

"Pa bang bang..." A burst of applause came from far and near, "The prince is really smart, I can't hide anything from you."

Looking for the source of the sound, I looked into the air. As far as I could see, I saw a man in black standing with his hands behind his back, his feet on bamboo leaves, rising into the air, and in the blink of an eye, he landed in the open ground again.

He is extremely tall and tall, wearing a black narrow-sleeved brocade robe with auspicious clouds embroidered with gold thread at the cuffs. He has three thousand blue silk hair tied up with a hollow carved gold crown. The whole person looks impressive, cold, charming and evil.

Such a majestic and evil person wears a dark and strange cyan fang mask on his face. He is bloodthirsty and terrifying. Half of the blood is green, and the other half is gold in fire. Just one look in his face is frightening.

trembling.

The masked man stood still in front of the man in black, and the corners of his evil mouth moved slightly: "Since you have guessed our purpose, I won't explain it anymore. Someone paid for your life, and I just used the money to do things. Your Highness, you too

Don’t ask me who sent you to kill you, killers have their own rules.”

Without him having to say anything, Gong Yun'ao also knew that the people who wanted him dead were only related to the people vying for the position of crown prince. Besides his good brothers, who else could be there?

Gong Yunao sneered, what could he say at this time!

Facing Gong Yunao's determined gaze, the masked man smiled evilly, "Your Highness, do you have an unfulfilled wish? I can fulfill it for you."

"No need." Gong Yun refused coldly. At this point, he no longer had any hope.

Seeing Gong Yun'ao's cold face and unyielding pride, the masked man sighed quietly, "Let's do it!"

The dignified prince of a country has ended up in such a situation. Although he is a killer, at this moment, facing the prince's fearless expression, I feel some admiration in my heart.

After all, he still violated the killer's principles and actually felt sympathy. The man who always said he was the only one actually promised to help the prince fulfill his wish.

Maybe, that person is the prince! If it had been anyone else, and he would have taken action personally? He would have become his dead soul.

As soon as he finished speaking, several men in black came towards them. In an instant, there were flashes of swords and shadows. Gong Yun's proud eyes were as cold as lightning, and his long swords were like rainbows. He fought with wounds.

In the bamboo forest, the dead branches and leaves on the ground were lifted up high by the sword energy of several men in black.

At the same time, four or five men in black stabbed Gong Yun'ao together. Gong Yun'ao dragged his injured body and had no choice but to leap forward and jump out of the sword energy of several people.

Before Gong Yun'ao fell to the ground, the tip of the sword with cold light penetrated directly into Gong Yun'ao's back. A large gash was opened in his clothes, and blood flowed out from his back.

Gong Yun'ao fell to the ground with a groan, and more men in black rushed towards him. Gong Yun'ao suddenly got up, shouted loudly, and followed the sound with his sword, stabbing one of the men in black.

It seems that these masked men are not good people. They all have great skills. Taking advantage of the large number of people, they surrounded Gong Yun'ao in a circle. He was trapped in a very small circle, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

After many days of fierce battles, escapes, injuries, and hunger, he could no longer compete. With many swords in his body, he was teetering on the edge. Even a martial arts master could not stand up to such a wheel battle without rest.

Gong Yun'ao, who was surrounded by enemies from both sides, could only parry and had no ability to fight back. It would be difficult to break out of the encirclement.

In his peripheral vision, Gong Yun'ao felt the gaze of death from behind him, and an arrow was aimed at him. In this extremely oppressive atmosphere, Gong Yun'ao looked directly into the cold gaze of the man in black without fear.

With a long roar, the sharp arrow shot into Gong Yun'ao's chest as fast as lightning. Gong Yun'ao groaned in pain, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his vision gradually blurred. The next moment, he fell to the ground.

On the ground.

The severe pain from the wound was far less than the pain in his heart. The corner of his mouth slightly raised a mocking arc. At this moment, he only felt the sadness of the world.

The man in black sneered coldly: "No one can survive being hit by my Phoenix Tail Arrow."

He is Yan Lie, the highest-ranking leader of the four Rakshasa in the killer organization, and his best skill is the Phoenix Tail Arrow.

As the name suggests, the phoenix tail arrow has an arrow in the arrow. Once the arrow enters the body, it will burrow in like a tick. If you try to pull it out, it will only burrow deeper.

Yan Lie stepped forward decisively, raised the sharp sword in his hand, and wiped Gong Yun'ao's neck.

At this time, the masked man spoke at the right time: "Stop, leave his body intact."

"Lord?!" All the men in black opened their eyes in horror. This is something they have never done since they established the killer organization. What is your Lord???

Is it just because he is the prince? But how to get back to life with the people in the palace?

Before everyone could wait for the Lord's response, they heard a clear female voice not far away...

"There are many who bully those who are few. You grown men are not afraid of the ridicule of the world. I will do my best and leave you a whole body."

The leading masked man narrowed his stern eyes, with a hint of interest and playfulness in the corner of his lips. The woman's voice was very courageous, "Come out, don't pretend to be a ghost, I want to see which woman is so bold?"

"It's your aunt and me, monster. When I come out, it will be your death. You must die!" As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud and shocking sound...

"Tu tu tu tu..."

"Da da da……"

"Ahhh..." With concentrated firepower and continuous shooting, many men in black were completely shocked and had no time to react. In an instant, dozens of men in black were shot several times and died on the spot.

The two machine guns concentrated fire and fired continuously, causing all the men in black to panic and tremble with fear. They fell to the ground one after another without knowing the situation.

"Da da da... tu tu tu tu..."

The sound of heavy machinery suddenly startled the masked man and Yan Lie. The earth-shattering sound made them reflexively want to lean down.

Seeing each of his men fall to the ground dead after being shot, the masked man's eyes changed with shock and he gave an order: "Everyone take cover."

Shu Yao held a machine gun and fired fiercely along the way, instantly annihilating the enemies who came to attack. "Brother Feng, go find the prince quickly, and I will open the way."

How could such a small body withstand machine gun fire? All the men in black were shot and fell to the ground dead.

Finally, Shu Yao broke through a bloody path, and Feng Chen rushed all the way to Gong Yun'ao.

"Boss, the prince is dying." Feng Chen looked at the prince whose life was hanging on the ground. He was covered in wounds and bleeding, and he was suddenly shocked.

Feng Chen slung the machine gun on his chest, leaned over Gong Yun'ao on his back, and hid vigilantly behind Shu Yao.

"Let's talk about it when we get back, retreat." The continuous churning sound caused the surrounding sand and dust to rise.

"Lord, what kind of sound is this... It sounds like an explosion... What kind of weapon is so powerful?" Yan Lie looked around with vigilance, already too horrified to speak.

At this time, the masked man was hiding behind the bamboo. He narrowed his peach blossom eyes with disbelief after shock.


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