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Seeing the movement of Xuelang Dao, Xiao Xuelang also turned his head to look over, then shrank his head and hid under Feng Wuhen's armpit.

It also seems to sense a hint of danger!

Feng Wuhen slowly raised his head, and looked out of the car window beside him.

While the carriage was running, the wind blew up the brocade by the window, and the trees on both sides of the pipe flashed by at a high speed, nothing unusual.

"who?!"

At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng's shout came from outside the carriage!

At the same time, the running carriage suddenly stopped with a sudden brake!

Outside the carriage, the four of Lan Xinyu sat on horseback and stood in front of the carriage in a row. They all looked forward with full vigilance. Ximen Chuuxue had already grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist.

Not far ahead, a group of people stood in the middle of the road, wearing clothes made of animal skins, each with big arms and round waists, there were four or fifty people.

The leader, with a pair of knives on his waist and a beard, looked a little fierce.

"Ask you, what are you doing?! Why are you blocking our way!?"

Lan Jian also frowned, looked at these people who suddenly rushed out of the woods, and asked coldly.

"kill!"

The middle-aged man in the lead sized up the four of them, and finally paused for a moment on the veiled Lan Xinyu's face, and replied in a deep voice.

"There doesn't seem to be any enmity between us. Why do you want to kill someone?"

Lu Xiaofeng frowned and asked with a smile.

He originally thought that these people were from Shenyu Tiangong, but looking at the other party's attire, they were not, and these people all used knives, while Shenyu Tiangong all used swords.

"No need to say much, the idlers and others get out of the way immediately, maybe you will not die!"

"Go!"

But the middle-aged man didn't seem to want to make any more entanglements. After the words fell, he waved his hand and rushed forward with dozens of people!

"Protect the Pavilion Master!"

Ximen Chuuxue whispered a word of advice, patted the horse's back with his left hand, and flew up into the air, slashing out at the dozens of people who swarmed up!

There was a sound of a sword, and the dozen or so people who had rushed to the front were instantly forced back, and the crowd immediately seemed a little flustered.

Immediately afterwards, Ximen Chuuxue rushed directly into the crowd, stabbing with the long sword in his hand, several people were immediately hit, and fell down with a muffled grunt.

Lu Xiaofeng also charged up afterwards, using his profound lightness kung fu to keep walking among the crowd, with both palms out, people were wounded by him constantly!

Obviously, compared with the people from Shenyu Tiangong, this group of people is simply vulnerable.

But the strange thing is that although people keep falling down, no one backs up!

Lan Xinyu and Lan Jian were still sitting on horseback, blocking the carriage, watching the enemies rushing towards this side being knocked to the ground by Ximen Chuuxue and Lu Xiaofeng one by one.

Since the appearance of these people, Lan Xinyu's face hidden under the veil has been showing a complex look, but everyone's attention has been on those people, and no one has noticed.

At this time, the brocade at the door of the carriage was lifted, and Feng Wuhen walked out slowly, but he did not carry a weapon.

It seemed that he already knew that these people were not qualified enough for him to make a move.

As Feng Wuhen stepped out of the carriage, the complicated look on Lan Xinyu's face disappeared instantly, and turned into the usual indifference.

On the other side, the middle-aged man with two knives saw his subordinates fall under Ximen Chuuxue's sword one by one, gritted his teeth, and rushed towards Ximen Chuuxue, raised the two knives in his hands high, and swept across his body Get up, and swing down hard against the top of Ximen Chuuxue's head!

Ximen Chuuxue turned cold, turned his wrist, and slashed out with a sword!

There was an ear-piercing sound of metal and iron clanging, and the swords intersected instantly!

Immediately afterwards, I saw the middle-aged man couldn't help taking a few steps back, his face flushed!

And Ximen Chuuxue actually took three steps back at the same time to stabilize his figure!

Looking at the red-faced middle-aged man, Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He didn't expect this middle-aged man to have some strength!

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man saw Feng Wuhen appearing on the shaft of the car, frowned, let out a strange cry, then turned around and rushed into the nearby woods!

The rest of the people saw that the master had already retreated, so they didn't make any more moves, they all turned around and rushed into the woods!

When Ximen Chuuxue and Lu Xiaofeng saw it, they were about to catch up, but Feng Wuhen's voice came from behind.

"No need to chase!"

Feng Wuhen stood on the shaft of the car, looking at the direction in which the group of people disappeared, with a serious expression on his face.

Hearing Feng Wuhen's voice, Ximen Chuuxue and Lu Xiaofeng returned to the carriage this time.

"Pavilion Master, it seems that these people's skills are not very good, but they are extremely brave. They seem to be the shadows of Mongolian cavalry from Yitian Prefecture. I don't know where they came from, and why they came to trouble us."

Lu Xiaofeng turned his head to look at the corpses behind him, and said suspiciously.

"They didn't come after me."

Feng Wuhen frowned, and said lightly.

"Didn't you come here for the pavilion master? Then why are you blocking our way?"

Lu Xiaofeng froze for a moment, looked at Feng Wuhen hesitantly and asked.

Feng Wuhen didn't answer, jumped out of the carriage, turned his head and glanced at Lan Xinyu who was sitting on the horseback.

"follow me."

After the words fell, Feng Wuhen had already walked aside on his own.

Lan Xinyu bit her lip, turned over and got off the horse, and followed Feng Wuhen slowly, her footsteps seem a little heavy.

When the other three saw this scene, they all looked puzzled.

After walking a certain distance, Feng Wuhen made sure that the other three could no longer hear the conversation between him and Lan Xinyu, so he stopped.

Lan Xinyu silently came to stand behind Feng Wuhen, lowered her head, and said nothing.

"Tell me."

Feng Wuhen took a deep breath and said lightly.

Hearing Feng Wuhen's words, Lan Xinyu couldn't help but startled, then slowly raised his head, looking at Feng Wuhen blankly.

"Say what..."

After saying this, she regretted it, and a trace of pain flashed across her face.

"Aren't you going to tell me? How long are you going to keep it from me?"

Feng Wuhen shook his head, and said lightly, with a hint of majesty in his voice.

"I don't know what the pavilion master is referring to. Is it because Xinyu did something wrong..."

"enough!"

Lan Xinyu wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Feng Wuhen's stern words.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Wuhen turned around slowly and looked at Lan Xinyu.

Sensing Feng Wuhen's stern gaze, Lan Xinyu lowered his head again, clenched his nervous hands together tightly.

"Since you entered Xianqing Continent, you have become very abnormal, as if you were deliberately avoiding something, and your words became less, as if you were afraid that you might say or do something wrong, and even put on a veil inexplicably. "

Listening to Feng Wuhen's eloquence, Lan Xinyu's face became even more ugly.

"If my guess is correct, you are worried that someone will recognize you, right? Because you are from the Xianqing Continent!"

Feng Wuhen stared at Lan Xinyu's face and said in a deep voice.

In fact, along the way, he had already discovered Lan Xinyu's changes, but he kept pretending not to know, and he hoped that Lan Xinyu would take the initiative to tell him everything.

After hearing Feng Wuhen's words, Lan Xinyu's figure was shocked again, and she raised her head to look at Feng Wuhen in horror, her eyes were full of self-blame and guilt.

"Those people just came for you, right?"

Feng Wuhen looked at Lan Xinyu and asked again.

Lan Xinyu hesitated, and nodded helplessly like an eggplant beaten by frost.

"Tell me what's going on."

Feng Wuhen said lightly.

He knew that there must be something hidden in Lan Xinyu's heart.

He was indeed a little surprised that Lan Xinyu was from Xianqing Continent.In fact, from the first time he met Lan Xinyu in Wangyue Tower, he felt that Lan Xinyu was not that simple, but he never went into it, even though he took Lan Xinyu to Tianqi Peak to establish Tianya When he was in Haige, he never asked about Lan Xinyu's past.

Only now did he finally know that Lan Xinyu was from outside Kyushu.

Lan Xinyu nodded, and slowly stretched out his hand to take off the veil on his face. There was a trace of pain on his face, as if he remembered something from the past that he didn't want to mention lightly...

Chapter 283 Lan Xinyu's True Identity

on the official road.

Edge of the woods.

Feng Wuhen and Lan Xinyu stood facing each other, Feng Wuhen looked at Lan Xinyu solemnly with his hands behind his back, while Lan Xinyu was like a child who did something wrong, not daring to look into Feng Wuhen's eyes.

Not far away, the three of Lan Jian looked here suspiciously, all of them full of curiosity.

Lan Xinyu was silent for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to speak.

"Pavilion master, Xinyu was originally a princess of the Lingdu Dynasty in Xianqing Continent. People in the emperor's family seem noble and enviable, but they have no freedom from the moment they are born, and neither do I. .”

"When I was just an adult, I was betrothed by my father to the heir of the Huang clan on the wasteland. The Huang people are brave and good at fighting, and there are always wars on the border. In order to appease the Huang people and ensure the safety of the border, I became a sacrifice."

"My concubine loves me very much and cannot bear the fact that I marry into the Desolate race, but the pressure from the court ministers and other royal family members is increasing, and everything has become a foregone conclusion."

"But my concubine was unwilling, so I secretly sent a team of guards to escort me out of Xianqing Continent and go to Kyushu. There were more than 180 people in the entourage, all of whom were buried in the thousands of miles of snow. They finally sent me to Kyushu. Almost died in the snow."

"In order to survive, I concealed my identity and became the master of Mochizuki until I accidentally met the master of the pavilion."

With a painful expression, Lan Xinyu narrated this past event that had been buried in her heart for eight years. When the words fell, she couldn't bear it anymore, and tears of grievance flowed from the corners of her eyes.

The Xianqing Continent is her sad place. She had deliberately forgotten it, never mentioned it again, and never thought of coming back. From the moment she walked out of the polar snow river, she regarded her former self as dead.

But in the past eight years, she has not missed her mother and concubine for a moment. She knows that from the moment she escaped from Xianqing Continent, her mother and concubine must have been under pressure from all parties, and these years must be difficult.

She hated her status as a princess of the dynasty, hated her father, and even more hated those court ministers and royal family members who drove her to a dead end.

Looking at Lan Xinyu, who had a face full of pain and tears, Feng Wuhen couldn't help but feel a little moved.

He guessed that Lan Xinyu came from Xianqing Continent, but he didn't expect her identity to be the princess of the dynasty. It turned out that Lan Xinyu, who followed him through life and death for so long, and galloped through Kyushu, was actually the princess.

He actually turned a princess who was over [-] people into his most trusted killer. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was probably the only one who could make a princess die for him.

"I actually let a princess become a murder weapon around me. If the Lingdu Dynasty finds out, I'm afraid they will bring the power of the whole country to hunt me down."

Feng Wuhen shook his head and couldn't help saying.

"Pavilion master, don't say that, Xinyu followed you voluntarily. In the past five years, Xinyu has never regretted it. It is the pavilion master who brought Xinyu back to life. No matter who Xinyu is, the pavilion master will always He is Xinyu's pavilion master."

Lan Xinyu bowed and saluted, and said firmly.

In the past five years, it was Feng Wuhen who rekindled new hope in her already dead heart.

Looking at the resolute Lan Xinyu, Feng Wuhen frowned, feeling emotion in his heart.

Without that painful past, Lan Xinyu would not have become what she is now. She should have enjoyed a life in the dynasty where one person was under one person and above ten thousand.

Thinking about it, like him, Lan Xinyu embarked on a path that he never thought of because of some inescapable reasons.

"Then are you ready to return to Lingdu City?"

Feng Wuhen thought for a moment, looked at Lan Xinyu, and asked lightly.

"Xinyu is willing to follow the Pavilion Master for the rest of his life, and Xinyu will follow wherever the Pavilion Master goes."

Lan Xinyu cupped her hands and saluted, and said respectfully, loudly.

"Okay, then I will let everyone watch. Eight years ago you sneaked out of Lingdu, and I will let you return to Lingdu in eight years!"

"You are my man, let me see who dares to touch you! What kind of Desolate Race, what kind of Lingdu Dynasty, if you dare to make things difficult for you, then I will destroy it!"

Feng Wuhen looked at Lan Xinyu and said seriously with sincere eyes.

Listening to Feng Wuhen's words, and seeing Feng Wuhen's firm expression, Lan Xinyu felt a warm current in his heart, and expressed his gratitude speechlessly.

Soon, the two returned to the carriage, and the other three looked at the two whose expressions had changed a bit, still puzzled, not knowing what the two had just said.

"From now on, you take the carriage, and I will ride the horse."