withered prosperity

"You, your martial arts are not at all..." A chill passed from the neck to Yue Liuyi's heart.

The sword just now had such a wonderful angle of strength that it hurt her in an instant and then restrained her.

"Who told you that I lost all my martial arts?" Yan Hai gently moved the extremely sharp Hidden Sword, drawing a long bloodstain on her neck: "Yin Jiu? Why are you so stupid? Can you believe what he said?"

Yue Liuyi held his breath, afraid that he would say that he hated the sound of his breathing in a blink of an eye, and would cut his throat.

Yue Cuiwei... has always had such a moody temperament.

She was extremely annoyed in her heart, she only hated herself for being impatient for a moment, not being completely sure, thinking that the winning ticket was in her hands and getting carried away.

There must be some reason why Yue Cuiwei pretended to lose all his martial arts. Now that he has torn up his disguise here, he will definitely kill himself...

"elder brother……"

"What did you call me?"

"Mr. Cuiwei!" She said in a panic, "Don't kill me, I have no other choice, and you have seen it, on me..."

"How many times have I told you, don't rely on a little trick to feel that you are full of skills." Yan Hai slowly retracted the sword.

Yue Liuyi's legs went limp, and she supported the table beside her so that she didn't fall to the ground.

Compared to the insignificant wounds on her body, the fact that Yue Cuiwei still has martial arts skills is the real reason why she was scared out of her wits.

"Actually, let me think about it, what's the use of keeping you?" Before she could take a breath, the sword was around her neck again: "If I don't kill you now, you will kill me again in a blink of an eye." To add to the chaos, it’s better to settle it now once and for all.”

"Wait! You wait!" The cold sweat on Yue Liuyi's forehead fell into her eyes, she didn't dare to wipe it off, and shouted loudly: "I still have one thing, you have to look at it before deciding whether you want to kill me or not!"

"Interesting." Yan Hai laughed, "What do you have left behind?"

With trembling hands, Yue Liuyi took out something from his bosom, and handed it to his eyes.

"Oh?" Yan Hai raised his eyebrows.

Emerald feathers and golden threads, embellished with pearls...

"Mr. Cuiwei, this Cuiyu is your mother, no! It was left to you by your mother!" Yue Liuyi said carefully: "That child looks so cute, and he is somewhat similar to you when you were a child! I see him But at the age of ten or so, I wonder if he is your son..."

Yan Hai turned his wrist slightly, turned his sword, and forced her words back into his throat.

He took Cuiyu Mingdang in his hand and stroked it slightly, then put it back in his arms.

Yue Liuyi still didn't give up: "Since you gave him such an important Cuiyu, it must have something to do with him..."

"I do know that child and gave him Cui Yu, but so what? Are you going to say that if I don't kill myself with a sword, you will kill that child?" Yan Hai sighed: " Yue Liuyi, have your brain been eroded by blood poison and you have become confused?"

Yue Liuyi's complexion was pale.

"Mr. Cuiwei, this is all Yin Jiu's idea. He told me, if you don't do it first, and you find out about our assassination on Bibo Lake back then, we will definitely have no way out." She said bitterly, trying to help Justify yourself: "I knew he was a bitch. He killed Yue Qingbi back then, and now he is coming to kill the two of us. Who knows what kind of heart he has in mind. You must never fall in love with him." That's right!"

"You don't have to be so scared, I'm not going to kill you." Yan Hai threw the Hidden Sword to the ground.

Although it was covered with brocade, there was still a clanging sound when the fine iron fell to the ground.

Yue Liuyi was about to catch her breath when a blurred vision caught her cheek.

Before she could react in time, something with a faint fishy smell was stuffed into her mouth. The thing was not slippery, and went all the way down her throat to her chest and abdomen.

After Yan Hai made sure she swallowed it, he let her go, and took a piece of cloth to wipe his hands.

Yue Liuyi vomited unsuccessfully, then bent down and scratched his throat with his hands, trying to spit out the unknown thing he had swallowed.

She raised her head with a fierce look in her eyes, and at some point a dagger appeared in her hand, piercing Yan Hai's throat with a tricky angle from bottom to top.

Yan Hai snorted coldly, and grabbed Yue Liuyi's hand when the dagger was only a few inches away from him.This time it happened to grab the sword wound just now, Yue Liuyi couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, unable to hold on anymore, the dagger fell to the ground.

"Your martial arts have regressed so much." Yan Hai exerted a little force in his hand, and Yue Liuyi couldn't bear it, so he could only kneel down on the ground: "It seems that after that battle back then, you were not unscathed!"

"What did you eat for me?" Yue Liuyi didn't pretend to be pitiful and weak at the moment, most of her cloud-chasing bun was scattered, and Jin Buyao didn't know where it fell, behind the messy black hair, a pair of eyes were fierce Staring at Yan Hai.

"You worked so hard back then, and I felt that I deserved it, so I had to find a chance to repay her." Yan Hai squatted down, wrapped the wound on her palm with the cloth in his hand, and said while wrapping it: "You have nothing to do I'm so worried, anyway, there is nothing more terrifying in this world than the blood poison on your body, isn't it?"

"Yue Cuiwei!" Yue Liuyi shouted hoarsely, "What did you eat for me!"

"Good things that can restrain blood poison, although they don't last long, are more real than Qianlian Island, which is far away, right?" Yan Hai was obviously in a good mood when he saw her distraught look, and even He straightened her hair with his fingers: "Look! Actually, there are other ways. You've been arguing with Haitu Haitu all day, and what's the point of meeting me like this?"

This answer completely stunned Yue Liuyi.

She knelt on the ground in a daze, watching Yan Hai turn around, walk around the screen, open the door and go out.

"Impossible... How can there be anything in this world that can be restrained... He must have given me poison|drugs, he must be lying to me..." Yueliuyi muttered to himself, running wildly in her mind There was a ball.

But after all, she didn't dare to catch up and fight Yan Hai again.

Although Murong Ji couldn't move his whole body, his mind was always clear.

After the door was closed, he was carried to the spring bench on the deck by a man in black who didn't know where.

He just opened his eyes and looked at the sky until Yan Hai's face appeared in his sight.

Yan Hai took out a jade bell out of nowhere, it seemed to be the one that Caiyue Liuyi was holding just now.

He shook slightly, and Murong Ji felt his hands and feet shaking uncontrollably.

"Sure enough, I don't know how to play this." Yan Hai sighed, and then there was a cracking sound in his ear, obviously he broke the jade bell.

The numbness that had been controlling him all this time disappeared as quickly as it had appeared.

Murong Ji turned over and sat up, reaching out to grab Yan Hai.

But unexpectedly, Yan Hai turned slightly sideways and then got out of the way.

Murongji's hand fell to the empty space, only then did he realize that Yan Hai's evasive action was unusual...

"Prince of the county." Yan Hai didn't give him too many chances to think, "Although the moonlight is beautiful, the water is cold and the wind is cool. If we have enjoyed ourselves, shouldn't we go back?"

Murong Ji was about to ask a question, but when he saw him shaking his head slightly, he knew there must be a reason, so he swallowed the question and followed him to the side of the boat.

The man in black had already fallen aside, and the barge was still tied there.

Murong Ji was about to take Yan Hai off the barge, but he jumped off first.

That movement is light and graceful, somewhat similar to Yue Liuyi's posture, obviously a superb lightness skill.

Full of doubts, Murong Ji jumped off the barge, and looked back at the second floor of the boat.

Yue Liuyi was already standing there, with disheveled clothes and long hair, fierce eyes and no smile on his face.

If she looked like a fairy when she got on the boat, now she looks like a female ghost.

"Thank you for your hospitality, then let's take our leave first." Murong Ji heard Yan Hai say this, and then he raised the penny a little, and the barge separated from the painting boat, and went straight to the pier.

"What did she reveal to you about Murong Yu?" Murong Ji couldn't help asking after leaving the boat for a while.

"Prince, please don't worry." Yan Hai stood at the stern of the boat supporting the penny: "The princess should not be in danger of life."

"Then what the hell..." He was about to turn around to ask more details when he suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood.

"Your Majesty, don't act rashly." Yan Hai's voice was very low: "There may be storms in the blink of an eye, so be careful not to capsize the boat."

The whole Bibo Town seemed to wake up from sleep, and it was obviously noisy.

Maojiang and Heilang were waiting at the pier, and there were many people in different costumes standing behind them, obviously the subordinates who had been lurking in the town before.

Murong Ji guessed that everything returned to normal probably because Yan Hai broke the jade bell.

The bustling town in front of him and the strange boat behind him seem to be two different worlds.

When the barge was docking, Murong Ji looked back and found that the lake was still clear just now, but suddenly a thick fog spread, not to mention the boats, even the pleasure boats behind them became indistinct and hard to see clearly.

"Jun Wang!" Mao Jiang raised his voice and asked, "Are you okay?"

At the same time, someone beside him threw a rope around the bow and pulled the barge towards the pier.

When he was about to reach the shore, Murong Ji jumped onto the steps on the shore first.

"nothing."

"My lord, he's injured." Hei Lang said suddenly.

Murong Ji thought of the burst of blood that he smelled, and hurriedly looked back.

Yan Hai was still standing at the stern, his face was covered by the shadows of trees on the shore.

Under Murong Ji's gaze, Yan Hai walked slowly to the bow of the boat, and there seemed to be nothing unusual.

But when he set foot on the shore, his footsteps faltered and he fell forward suddenly.