Faced with the fatal crisis, Lin Xilan held Cui'er's hand tightly, and the two rushed downstairs together.

As soon as she stepped down the stairs, Cui'er suddenly stumbled, her feet slipped, and she fell to the ground.

"Cui'er!" Lin Xilan hurriedly turned around and tried to help her up.

At this critical moment, Beichen Yuan made a quick move, and his sword stabbed at the fugitive's abdomen like lightning. At the moment when the sword tip was about to touch his body, the opponent grabbed the blade and used all his strength to push Beichen Yuan back several steps.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the fugitive quickly jumped down the stairs and came to Lin Xilan's side. He put the sword across her throat and shouted, "Don't move!"

Beichen Yuan shouted angrily, "Don't hurt her!"

"It seems that she is very important to you." The other party sneered.

He gently pinched Lin Xilan's shoulders with his fingers, applying a little force, causing her to gasp in pain.

"Pain Pain!"

Lin Xilan frowned, and her fingers hidden at her side moved slightly, and a silver needle slid silently between her fingers.

A silver light flashed between the fingers.

Just when Lin Xilan was about to take action at the critical moment.

"Lin Xilan, don't move!"

Beichen Yuan noticed the little movements of Lin Xilan's hands and shouted anxiously.

There was a thick layer of nervousness in his voice.

Lin Xilan was startled.

He stopped attacking immediately.

Beichen Yuan was agile. He jumped down and landed lightly on the side from the second floor.

The long sword in his hand loosened slightly as he moved, and the sword made a crisp sound and fell on the hard ground with a dull echo.

"Let her go, I promise, and you can leave safely."

Beichen Yuan's voice was steady and powerful, and his eyes were firm, revealing unquestionable authority.

The guard behind him spoke anxiously.

"This is absolutely not allowed!"

"Regent, this man is the best master in the South Country. If we let him go, it will undoubtedly be like letting a tiger return to the mountains. There will be endless troubles!"

"I'm afraid His Majesty won't agree to disregard the entire Northern Dynasty for a woman." A Jinyi man who didn't know how to live or die stood up.

He looks honest and loyal.

What you said is righteous!

"Waste! Look with your dog eyes, the woman in his hands is not an ordinary woman, but the regent's princess!" Beichenze said with a cold face.

He also looked anxious.

I was afraid that something might happen to Lin Xilan.

As he spoke, he was already ready to step forward to help. Fortunately, the Ninth Prince Bei Chenxi stepped in at the critical moment.

Beichenxi pulled Beichenze's sleeve.

He lowered his voice and said:

"Brother, don't get excited. You won't be able to help if you rush over now. Don't forget that you don't know martial arts..."

Also.

Beichenze's mouth twitched.

He doesn’t know martial arts?

Going forward to help would only become a burden.

and so……

Ugh!

Murong Xuan's eyes wandered between Beichen Yuan and Beichen Ze, and he understood everything...

His beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.

With a smile on his face, he said, "Your Highness, your martial arts skills are quite good! I admire you!"

Lin Xilan was speechless.

She just wanted to watch the fun!

How did this happen?

If time could go back, she would definitely not watch this excitement!

Uh huh...

"Let her go, and I will keep you safe. What do you think?"

"Otherwise, I will make sure you die without a burial place!"

"Ok?"

Beichen Yuan's eyes were fixed on the other party. He knew that he had to remain calm in order to find the other party's flaws and ensure Lin Xilan's safety.

The fugitive laughed out loud when he heard this.

"I originally thought that this woman was just a rich person, but I didn't expect that she was actually the Regent's wife. It turns out that the Regent of the Northern Dynasty also has weaknesses, which is really interesting." There was a hint of contempt in his laughter, as if he didn't care about Beichen Yuan's threat.

Sudden.

The fugitive swung his sword.

Lin Xilan only felt her head lighten and her whole body cool, and her hair, which had been tied up, instantly fell down.

She was shocked; the man's speed was far beyond her imagination.

If she had tried to fight back with the silver needle just now, the opponent would probably have noticed and blocked it the moment the needle was thrown.

It seems.

Beichen Yuan also realized this, which is why he told her not to act rashly.

At this moment.

She was sincerely grateful to Beichen Yuan for saving her life.

The air around seemed to freeze.

A tense atmosphere permeated the scene.

The fugitive looked at Beichen Yuan with disdain, "Your Highness the Regent is so incompetent that he actually put his wife in danger! Hahahaha, if this matter were to spread to our Southern Country, everyone would definitely laugh their heads off."

"hahahahahahahahahaha……"

Southern country?

Our southern country?

Lin Xilan's face was filled with black lines.

Is she being held hostage by her own people?

Crunch!

The door of another private room on the second floor also opened.

Murong Xuan, dressed in a bright red dress, walked lightly into the sight of everyone.

There was an uninhibited carefreeness in his posture.

The red dress was dazzling, as if it had cast a mysterious aura over him.

He opened his red lips slightly, with a hint of uncertainty in his voice, and called softly, "Langya?"

The name uttered softly from his mouth, as if seeking an answer, and as if confirming a guess in his heart.

Langya?

Is it Langya?

Lin Xilan was speechless.

For a long time, she couldn't believe that the dirty man in front of her, who looked like he had just walked out of a trash can, was Langya, the number one master in the South who had always been with her!

However, this familiar voice gave her... a bad feeling in her heart!

really.

next second.

Lin Xilan's disbelief immediately became reality!

"Oh, Langya didn't expect to see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince here! What a surprise!"

"The best master in the Southland, long time no see!"

"Don't try to get close to me, you useless prince!"

Murong Xuan, "..."

Beichenze looked at Murong Xuan with disbelief, and a hint of hope immediately rose in his heart.

"Do you know him?"

Murong Xuan nodded slowly, then quickly shook his head.

He smiled faintly, "I guess I know him. After all, he once tried to assassinate me in the Southern Kingdom... but he failed..."

Beichen Yuan, "..."

Beichenze, "..."

Bei Chenxi, "..."

Everyone, "..."

He looked at Langya, "You disappeared for ten years. Were you imprisoned in the Northern Dynasty?"

"Don't try to get close to me. This is none of your business."

Murong Xuan, "...See, although he is from the South, he doesn't give me, the Crown Prince, any respect at all. So, if you want to save the Regent Princess, you still need to find a way on your own..."

Everyone, "..."

Beichen Yuan's eyes darkened.

"Murong Xuan, even though you don't acknowledge yourself as a citizen of the Southern Kingdom, I don't care about that. If you hurt her in the slightest, I will flatten your entire Southern Kingdom."

Murong Xuan, "..."

Langya was shocked.

He looked at the group of Jinyiwei surrounding him and said through gritted teeth, "Langya is no longer a southerner. From now on, I will only live for myself."

Murong Xuan, "..."

"Everyone!"

Lin Xilan's hopeless voice rang out in the stalemate, "Everyone..."

"Can you guys pay attention to me? It really doesn't feel good to have a knife at your neck..."

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