The flower girl pondered for a moment, thinking, "She has now passed the road in front of the madam. She must know how much the leader cares about the madam, and knows that the leader can't do anything to her for the time being. She stayed... probably because she wants to find out about us.
The strength and details of the Moon Worship Sect.”
He added, "After all, she is the disciple of the Holy Saint."
Yinghuo said coldly, "That is to say, the idea you came up with before will no longer work. What we have captured is not a useful chess piece, but a hot potato that is easier to invite than Buddha!"
"It's my subordinate's fault..."
Yinghuo glanced at her, "That's not all your fault!"
"You told me yesterday that I could restrain her wrist from causing problems, but her wrist bones were completely back to normal overnight!"
The flower girl frowned slightly, "My subordinates have thoroughly examined her medical skills. With your technique, she cannot reattach the broken wrist bone on her own..."
But the facts are before our eyes!
Yinghuo's face became even more ugly, "I asked the disciples who monitored her last night, including the night guards in the entire sect, and there was nothing strange at all. She has been sleeping in the house!"
The flower girl bit her lip slightly, having nothing to say.
In order to change the subject, he tentatively suggested, "Master, since she has this ability, why not let her show herself to Madam?"
Yinghuo looked at her with murderous eyes.
Already represents his answer.
How could he hand Sheng'er over to the people from the Holy Religion of the Western Regions to see!
The flower girl hurriedly said, "It's because I didn't think carefully." She added, "I will definitely come up with other ideas. Please give me another chance!"
Yinghuo was still reasonable with his subordinates and could not do the kind of thing that a tyrant would do indiscriminately and kill people in anger.
It was considered as acquiescence to the flower girl's proposal and walked away.
Not long after, the flower girl came out of the Moon Worship Sect.
At this moment, it was already dark.
Three hours later, the flower girl finally caught up with Yan Su, who had left first.
Yan Su had been wary of Baili Feiyue's conspiracy, and also wary of the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult, Yinghuo, sending people to hunt her down. However, neither situation occurred along the way.
But she didn't let down her guard, so when she heard the noise, she didn't even see who was coming, and her conditioned reflex struck quickly and accurately.
There was a loud "bang" sound, and the sword in Yan Su's hand was held up.
"See clearly who is taking action!" the flower girl's cold voice sounded.
When Yan Su saw her, although the sword in his hand was a little looser, the guard in his eyes still did not completely dissipate. He said coldly, "What are you doing here?"
The flower girl sneered, "I also want to ask you, where are you going now?"
"Although you and I are working together this time, I am not your subordinate. There is no need to report my whereabouts to you."
"Really? If I remember correctly, you should be a dead man by now. So, where do you want to go now when you are supposed to be dead?"
These words!
He clearly wants her to die!
Yan Su is not a vegetarian either. Almost at the same time, the two of them took action!
Originally, the two people's skills were actually about the same, but Yan Su received the palm from Yinghu last night. Although she was given medicine to restore her physical strength before being taken out, she has been on the road for three hours now.
There is not much efficacy left.
At this point, the outcome was quickly decided.
Not only was his body injured in many places, the flower girl's sword finally touched Yan Su's fatal neck.
"As for your life, just stay here near the Moon Worship Sect. As for Miss Ling San, I will naturally make the best use of her."
"You can't hurt her!" Yan Su gritted his teeth.
The flower girl looked at her funny, "What's wrong? You've been working as a servant by her side for a few days and you've even forgotten your real master?"
"She is the blood sister of His Highness the Seventh Prince! If you hurt her, His Highness the Seventh Prince will not be able to spare you after he finds out!"
The flower girl said calmly and without emotion, "I'm really convinced by you. You and I are both dead soldiers. As dead soldiers, completing the mission at all costs is the first priority. Where do you come from so many worries?"
"Does His Highness the Seventh Prince have many blood sisters? We in Xiyue Kingdom have a lot of them, and they have grown up together. If Miss Ling San, who has recognized her relatives halfway, can be used for our mission, we can use it. Could it be?
In the face of His Majesty's great cause, doesn't His Highness the Seventh Prince understand the choice between a half-acknowledged sister and His Majesty's great cause?"
He narrowed his eyes slightly again and looked at Yan Su, who looked pale.
"You are really strange. Although His Majesty placed you next to His Majesty the Seventh Prince, His Majesty the Seventh Prince is indeed the master His Majesty chose for you. But rather than thinking about the Seventh Prince, you should be more loyal to His Majesty.
…”
The flower girl is an out-and-out qualified death warrior, which is why she is so strange.
I have absolutely no intention of delving into it, and I’m not even interested in it, and I won’t waste any more time.
He raised the sword and was about to kill Yan Su, who was now unable to fight back.
With a 'ding' sound, a pebble suddenly struck at a speed that the flower girl didn't even notice, directly punching a hole in her sword!
A hole!
"who!"
But in the blink of an eye, there was a man and a woman not far away in front of her.
The woman smiled like a flower and leaned in the arms of the man behind her. That man...that man was the Regent of Dajing!
No wonder her sword...
The flower girl is a death warrior. She is not afraid of death and can estimate each other's strength quickly.
‘Poof’!
A large mouthful of black blood spurted out.
She knew that in the hands of these two people, even if she didn't tell them, they would still have a way to make her reveal the secrets she knew. Therefore, when she saw Baili Feiyue and Changsun Wuji clearly, she bit her back teeth without hesitation.
poison!
Seal the entrance throat.
Killed on the spot.
Baili Feiyue hurriedly took a few steps forward, took out her gloves and put them on before going to check. She stood up and said depressedly, "It's completely dead."
The people trained by Emperor Xiyue are really good!
Yan Su, who had been on the line between life and death before, finally came to his senses.
Baili Feiyue walked straight to her, squatted down, and glanced at Yan Su up and down, "From what I heard about your conversation earlier, are you still related to the Seventh Prince of Xiyue?"
She narrowed her eyes slightly, "So, for you to sneak into Dajing to work under Changsun Wuji, is it Emperor Xiyue's intention or my brother's intention?"
Yan Su's pupils shrank violently, and his eyes quickly lowered to cover up the expression in his eyes.
There was a lot of coldness in Baili Feiyue's eyes at this moment, "Is this what my brother meant?"
Yan Su finally couldn't wait to speak, "Miss Ling San, don't get me wrong. At that time, His Highness the Seventh Prince hadn't known each other yet, and he didn't know you existed..."
Baili Feiyue stood up, crossed her arms, and said calmly, "Tell me everything you know."