princess regent lifted from her grave

Mr. Qing has been looking forward to nightfall. He learned from the boy's mouth that the two women were beautiful, and he was already itching. If he hadn't known that these two people had found the wrong person, how could he have waited until today.

Mr. Qing then ordered the servants to go to Cuihong Mansion to make preparations in advance. They couldn't let the duck in its mouth fly away.

outside the city

On the official road 20 kilometers away from the Holy Capital City, two horses, one behind the other, were galloping quickly, raising a cloud of dust wherever the horses' hooves passed.

The people who had been waiting in the dark looked happy when they saw the man on horseback behind them, and they immediately recognized them.

So he flew down from the big tree in the distance, ran quickly towards the official road, and called out in a voice filled with inner strength, "Jingmo."

The two men who were galloping on their horses immediately tightened the reins, causing the horses to slow down. When they saw the person running towards them, the man in front turned the horse's direction again and headed in the direction of the person. go,

Jing Mo, who was behind him, also followed. Jing Mo naturally saw this person, but he was very puzzled. Why is Jing Yue here? Shouldn't he be in the valley?

The man in front of him lowered his eyes. With Jing Yue here, there was only one possibility. Something happened in the valley.

After the three of them entered the woods, the man and Jing Mo flew off the horse, and Jing Yue followed.

The man asked coldly, "What happened?"

Jingyue was stunned. This familiar voice was clearly his master. It was also the first time that he saw his master's real face. He quickly knelt down on one knee and said,

"This subordinate has met his master."

The man said impatiently, "Get up and answer the question. How is the situation in the valley?"

Jing Yue lowered his head in shame and did not stand up. Instead, he knelt down with both legs and leaned over and said,

"I have fulfilled the great trust of my master. I and Jing Ming only brought out a thousand people. Now the valley has been taken over by people from the government."

When the man heard this, his expression suddenly became cold and his eyes were filled with sternness. Looking at Jing Yue who was kneeling on the ground, his voice was like the biting cold wind, biting to the bone.

"Tell me in detail."

Jing Yue faced his master's frightened eyes and told the whole story truthfully.

The man took a deep breath. His voice could no longer contain his anger, and asked again,

"You are here, where is Jing Ming? And where are the thousand people arranged?"

"Back to the master, since the incident in the valley, my subordinates and Jing Ming no longer dare to use flying pigeons to send messages. I have rushed to the outside of the holy capital to wait for my master. If I haven't seen my master after waiting for a few more days, The subordinates will enter the city to look for their master. As for Jing Ming, he went to Jiangnan. He went to inform Manager Wu and Jing Han and his party to let them avoid the limelight. As for the thousand people, they took shelter for the time being."

The man glanced at Jing Yue coldly again and said tentatively,

"How did you know I would appear outside the city?"

Jing Yue said truthfully,

"I don't know, but Manager Wu told his subordinates when he went to Jiangnan. Before he left, he told his subordinates that if something happened in the valley, he should go to the Holy Capital City to find his master. He also told his subordinates repeatedly to go to the Holy Capital City. You must secretly observe outside the city for a few days to ensure that no one is following your subordinates before entering the city to see the master, so as not to cause trouble to the master."

Hearing this, the man closed his eyes again to hide the emotions in his eyes. Master Wu's arrangements were always so thoughtful and meticulous. Unfortunately, Master Wu was no longer here.

The man left the last sentence, "Find a way to notify Jing Ming to come back."

"No need to follow!"

Then the man flew deep into the woods with his sword in hand.

Jing Mo saw his master flying away. He wanted to follow him, but Jing Yue grabbed him. Jing Mo looked at Jing Yue without knowing why.

Jing Yue frowned slightly, how could Jing Mo be so stupid? Don’t you even have this kind of vision?

So he patiently explained in a low voice, "Don't chase after me. The master is feeling depressed. He must be looking for a quiet place to vent his emotions. He doesn't want you and me to see him."

Jing Mo finally understood and stood on one side waiting for his master.

Jing Yue almost fainted from Jing Mo's anger, and he didn't know how his master could tolerate such a stupid Jing Mo.

Jing Yue had no choice but to ask, "What happened over there in Jiangnan?"

Jing Mo was silent for a moment. If the injury on his left arm was not too serious and delayed his trip, he and his master would have arrived here long ago. Perhaps the master would have known about the things in the valley earlier and made arrangements earlier. Blame him...

Just when Jing Yue was waiting impatiently, Jing Mo finally informed him of the situation in Jiangnan.

Jing Yue's eyes were suddenly shocked. The forces in Jiangnan were also discovered by the officers and soldiers? Have you checked everything? What shocked him even more was that Jing Han and Manager Wu were already dead.

No wonder the master just left alone to vent his emotions. The master's foundation of so many years has been destroyed in one fell swoop. No one can accept it, let alone such a young master, he has to bear more.

Jing Mo and Jing Yue suddenly fell silent, feeling a little decadent and dejected in their hearts. Now that there are only a few people left, how can they be driven by their master, let alone help their master achieve great things.

The master in the depths of the forest was flying rapidly with his sword, leaving only an afterimage wherever he passed. The falling branches and leaves proved what he had just passed. The anger in his heart was the same as the speed in his hands. quick,

Every time he swung his sword quickly, he wanted to insert it into the hearts of Ye Lijue and Mu Fengyan. These two people destroyed everything he had, as well as King Xiu, and everything in Jiangnan was destroyed in his hands.

The man's heart became more and more angry, and his eyes were already scarlet. He looked at these branches and leaves, which were like the faces of Ye Lijue and Mu Fengyan. He only had one thought in his mind: to kill them all, in order to relieve the anger in his heart. hatred.

The man's hands were moving faster and faster, and his expression was already distorted. He looked like he was possessed.

At this moment, a figure flew quickly towards his neck with a knife.

The man immediately fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

When the figure saw that it was almost time, he pinched the man's middle to let him wake up.

When the man opened his eyes, he saw a person standing in front of him. This person had his back turned to him and had no face. A sharp flash appeared in the man's eyes. He quickly stood up and began to scan where his sword was.

When he saw the face that turned around, he was shocked for a moment and blurted out, "Elder Sun?!"