Baili Qingfeng couldn't figure out why Shen Jing would suddenly appear in front of him to block Izumoji who was desperate and mad because of poisoning. Izumoji's palm directly slapped Shen Jing's forehead, and Shen Jing even screamed. No chance, just pass.

Izumoji's own internal strength is very high, plus he was hit by Yan Moxiao's poisonous palm, and he was already carrying toxins on his body. He hit Shen Jing's forehead with a palm. Life and death shot.

It was a lie for Baili Qingfeng to say that he was not touched. He is also a person of flesh and blood, but he didn't know what kind of feelings it was that made Shen Jing die for him.

Just like the current Yan Moxiao, he can actually dive into a place so deep in the sea for the young master. Even if he is strong in martial arts, he will be drowned in the water for a long time. The Pavilion Master of Jingtao Pavilion and the eldest lady died.

Baili Qingfeng really didn't understand.

As for Yan Moxiao, after making all these decisions, he turned his head to look at the sects that had arrived at the scene.

The people from these sects were instantly terrified, even he dared to kill the master of Jingtao Pavilion, these sects were afraid that they would be the next to suffer.

However, Yan Moxiao was obviously not that vicious, he just turned his head to look at Baili Qingfeng.

"Until I find Ah Shui, none of these people are allowed to disembark."

Baili Qingfeng nodded almost without thinking about it. This matter was not a big deal to him, so he naturally nodded in agreement.

This time, Yan Moxiao had no thoughts at all. Although the person who kidnapped Yiliu used the martial arts of the Chongxu sect, he really didn't know where Zhiyun was at the moment.

Moreover, now that Izumo Division has died, Qingjutang must have entered chaos first. When he arrives in Qingjutang, it is still unknown whether he can find anyone.

But even so, Yan Moxiao had no choice but to go, because this was his only hope now.

After arranging things on the boat, Yan Moxiao asked Baili Qingfeng for a boat to go ashore. When he and Su Zhongting returned to the inn, he didn't see Yi Hui and Xue Yiheng, and the two remaining Not to mention that the guards of the Shenbing Mountain Villa were seriously injured, Su Binger had also fallen into a coma.

"Master, it's not good for the subordinates to protect the young master, the right guardian... No, Xue Yiheng is a member of the Blazing Fire Cult, he took the young master away!" Although the two guards were seriously injured, after the treatment, the first thing they said when they woke up The word is this.

Yan Mo's heart sank with a smile, but he immediately made a decision. His first priority was to find Yiliu, but he couldn't deal with Yihui casually like this.

"Come on!"

"Master," a guard stepped forward to obey.

"Quick Horse Sending Letters Villa, Lu Qingyang, the master of Paixuanzi Hall, went to the Chihuo Cult to negotiate. If you can't get the young master back, you must confirm the young master's safety."

"Yes," the guard took the order and hurried out.

After setting up all the guards in his hands, Yan Moxiao went back to ask Baili Qingfeng for a fast horse, and then rushed towards Qingju Hall overnight.

On Qianyao Island, Baili Qingfeng walked slowly to a cellar. It is not appropriate to call it a cellar. It is an underground ice room for storing ice cubes. There are large chunks of ice cubes piled up there. Surrounded by ice cubes, Shen Jing was lying on a transparent ice bed.

Shen Jing on the ice bed was still wearing the woman's wedding dress, her hair was loose and fell on the ice, she looked no different than usual, and on Shen Jing's forehead, there was a black The mark, that is, the palm shot by Izumo Division.

"Have you ever felt that marrying me is a disgrace? You must have regretted this red wedding dress and treated you like a woman!"

Baili Qingfeng stood beside the ice bed, looking at Shen Jing on the ice bed, Shen Jing's chest didn't rise and fall at all, and he couldn't hear anything Baili Qingfeng said.

Baili Qingfeng looked down at Shen Jing, wondering what he was thinking, finally, he turned around and left the ice room, and when he was outside the ice room, he looked at Hai Jinsha beside him.

"Seal the ice room so that no gaps can be exposed. Set up a tombstone in front of the ice room. No one is allowed to disturb... No one is allowed to disturb Madam's rest."

In the end, Baili Qingfeng finished his sentence, and slowly left the ice room under Hai Jinsha's surprised gaze. He still had a lot of things to deal with.

The people from the small school of Yunhai City on the boat will naturally not wait to be imprisoned on the boat, they will naturally make trouble, and the body of Izumo Division must be handled well. He has been poisoned by Yan Moxiao, and if he is buried hastily, he may die Dirty place.

And in the Blazing Fire Cult at this time, Yi Hui had just woken up from a deep sleep, his hands were tightly tied to the head of the bed, his mouth was already gagged, he could only stare at the person sitting by the bed. .

"Children, don't be so fierce, they are not cute at all," Xue Yiheng held a fan in his hand and fanned himself slowly.

"Hmm..." Yi Hui was gagged, and could only make an angry sound like this.

When he was in the inn before, he happened to see Xue Yiheng talking to Su Binger. At that time, he was a little displeased. This Xue Yiheng, why did he have to hook up with Miss Su!He is not interested in others.

Just when he was about to go up and interrupt the conversation between the two, Yi Hui saw with his own eyes that Xue Yiheng actually knocked Su Binger unconscious, and then walked straight towards him.

He still remembered what Xue Yiheng called him at that time, he said: "Oh, I saw a little mouse!"

Then, Xue Yiheng hit him on the acupoints, and then he watched Xue Yiheng severely wound the two guards who came out of the Shenbing Villa.

After that, he was brought here. He didn't know where it was, but he knew that it was definitely not a good place.

"Why didn't you say something when you came back."

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and Yi Hui watched a tall man with a frosty face walk in.

As soon as Yan Luo, the god of killing, came in, he saw Xue Yiheng smiling and teasing the child, rubbed his forehead lightly, then stepped forward, and pulled Xue Yiheng away.

"Come back when you come back, and come back with other people's children."

Killing God Yan Luo looked down at Yi Hui, stretched out his hand and tapped Yi Hui's body twice, Yi Hui felt that his body seemed to have recovered, not as stiff as before.

"Hey, brother, don't untie it for me! I caught it back to play," Xue Yiheng hurriedly pulled away the God of Killing Yan Luo, and said.

"You don't know, this kid is so much fun, he's so much more fun than your Ah Liu."

As soon as Xue Yiheng finished speaking, he felt that he was stared at, and then quickly stopped talking, but he still pulled the killing god Yan Luo away.

"Brother, don't worry, I haven't fallen to the point of bullying a child. He is the itchy child of Yan Moxiao and your A Liu. He calls Yi Liu his uncle."

Killing God Yan Luo was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look at Yi Hui who twisted twice on the bed because his acupuncture points were untied.

Yi Hui also understood at this time that the Aliu they were talking about was his uncle, and the expressionless person in front of him seemed to know his uncle.

"What's his name?" Killing God Yan Luo looked at the child and asked.

"His name is Yi Hui. I heard that he was kidnapped and sold. He almost bought Nanfeng Pavilion. He was rescued by Yi Liu, and he was named Yi Hui."

Xue Yiheng pulled the Killing God Yan Luo to sit down, and was on guard against Killing God Yan Luo touching Yi Hui again, but as soon as he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong.

He remembered that the Killing God Yan Luo used to have a younger brother, who was kidnapped and sold, and then sent to the Nanfeng Pavilion where he was raped to death.

Sure enough, the frost on Yan Luo's face became thicker. He waved away Xue Yiheng's hand, and walked to the bed again.

"Yi Hui?" The God of Killing Yan Luo repeated the name, his gaze was fixed on Yi Hui's face, and Yi Hui's heart felt creepy when he saw it.

"Oh! Brother, don't worry about it so much, okay, I won't bully him," Xue Yiheng came up, and grabbed the God of Killing Yan Luo again.

Unexpectedly, Yan Luo, the God of Killing, quickly took off the handkerchief that was covering Yi Hui's mouth.

Xue Yiheng was startled, he thought that Yi Hui would definitely curse, so he rushed forward and covered Yi Hui's mouth.

He didn't want to offend Yan Luo, the Killing God. If Yi Hui swears at others and scolds Yan Luo, the Killing God, and then pays for his own life, the loss outweighs the gain.

"Get out of the way," Killing God Yan Luo stretched out his hand to push Xue Yiheng away, then leaned over to look at Yi Hui on the bed, and when Yi Hui was still in a daze, he stretched out his hand to release the restraints on Yi Hui's hands.

"If he bullies you, come and tell me that I'm your uncle's friend," the killing god Yan Luo pointed to Xue Yiheng, and then said to Yi Hui in a much gentler tone.

Yi Hui nodded in confusion. When he realized it, Yan Luo, the God of Killing, had already got up and left. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't teach Yan Luo, the God of Killing, in time.

After Yi Hui reacted, seeing Xue Yiheng in front of him, he was about to yell at him, but Xue Yiheng tapped the Ya acupoint quickly, and then made a "shh" movement on his lips.

"If you stay here all the time, I won't harm you, but if you dare to run away, the disciples guarding outside the Blazing Fire Cult will not be as soft-hearted as I am, you know!"

Yi Hui listened to Xue Yiheng's words, and nodded obediently, Xue Yiheng was relieved, but he did not untie Yi Hui's dumb acupoint, but tied Yi Hui up again.

Yi Hui stared at Xue Yiheng with wide eyes, looking very angry, but Xue Yiheng ignored him, got up and put some hypnotic spices in the incense burner, and looked at Yi Hui after lighting it.

"I'll go out for a while, you can rest here quietly, and I'll take you to eat when I come back."

After finishing speaking, Xue Yiheng walked out and closed the door.

And Yi Hui was on the bed, uncontrollably inhaling the scent of the hypnotic spice, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Xue Yiheng finally arrived at the place where Yin Li was after walking through many twists and turns.

After Xue Yiheng went in, he cupped his hands directly to Yin Li and said, "Five evil spirits fan, Xue Yiheng pays homage to the leader."

Yin Li was sitting on the high seat, his complexion was not very good, he seemed to be lying powerlessly on the pillow of the big seat, after hearing Xue Yiheng's voice, he looked sideways.

"You are back, what can you gain from this trip?"

Xue Yiheng shook his head, and said: "The harvest is not great. The Shenbing Villa is well protected. Even if the subordinates racked their brains, they didn't penetrate much. What they know is only superficial things."

"However..." Xue Yiheng paused, and then said: "However, my subordinates know about Yan Moxiao's background."

This point really aroused Yin Li's interest, so he sat down to look at Xue Yiheng, motioning for him to continue.

"Twenty years ago, Yan Moxiao was the child who survived the Yan family who was once famous in Jianghu but was poisoned to death."

Xue Yiheng said concisely.

"Oh?" Yin Li raised the corners of his lips, looking very interested, but as soon as he laughed a couple of times, he coughed immediately.

"Master, haven't you already caught the young master? Why are you still..." Xue Yiheng didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was already very clear.

Unexpectedly, Yin Li shook her head and said: "They didn't catch the young master, they were preempted by others."

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