Dressed as the apex pet of a cold master

Fu Yi did what he said.

That night, Yun Shuhua and several women were locked in Heji Hall and were not allowed to go out.

These ladies from aristocratic families were all pampered and raised in seclusion and simplicity. They naively thought that they could marry the dignified young prince of Yuxiao Palace, so they came to recommend the pillow mat.

Seeing that Yun Shuhua was not interested in them, and because of Fu Yu's coercion and did not dare to escape selfishly, he could only obediently follow Yun Shuhua's side.

This night, Yun Shuhua didn't even close his eyes.

Maybe it's not that he can't get along with the opposite sex, but when he thinks of Fu Yi's purpose of placing these people beside him, he feels a sense of disgust and fear in his heart.

Speaking of which, it's not all thanks to Wei Zong.

Waiting until dawn with his eyes open, Yun Shuhua kicked open the gate of Heji Hall and breathed fresh air in the yard.

"Shuhua."

Jiang Shuwan walked over holding the sword, looking like he hadn't slept all night.

"How did you sleep last night, did nothing happen?"

"...Do you think I look okay?"

Yun Shuhua pointed to the sour and red eye sockets, which were bloodshot from staying up all night.

"Cough cough," Jiang Shuwan pressed his fist to his lips, and said tentatively, "You, you and them, are there, um, yes, are there..."

Yun Shuhua gave him a hard look: "You're looking for fault, aren't you?"

"No no."

Seeing the young man turned around to leave, Jiang Shuwan hurriedly said, "The lord ordered that we are leaving Qicheng this morning. Where are you going?"

Yun Shuhua paused, unable to react for a moment: "Leave here, where are we going?"

"You forgot," Jiang Shuwan reminded softly, "Today we are going to Yucheng...to capture Qingcang Mountain."

The two teenagers looked at each other silently.

Yun Shuhua finally nodded and said, "When are you leaving?"

"The chariots and horses have been waiting outside early in the morning, and they should leave immediately."

Yun Shuhua took a deep breath, looked around from the corner of the eye, leaned closer to Jiang Shuwan and asked, "Tell me, what is the situation in Qingcang Mountain now? Is what Fu Wei said yesterday true?"

"Yes," Jiang Shuwan didn't hide it, "The lord said that it will definitely be taken today."

A good one must be won.

Yun Shuhua snorted coldly: "Then let's go."

The attendants and carriages outside Yuxiao Palace lined up in a row.

Not far away, a group of attendants led four or five brightly dressed women into the carriage at the end.

Yun Shuhua stepped out of the threshold, picked a black horse at random, and was about to turn over.

"Sir, wait a minute!"

The horse was startled, and immediately avoided Yun Shuhua's touch.

Yun Shuhua followed the voice from where it came from: "What's wrong?"

The person who made the noise was just an attendant leading the team, and he showed a flattering smile: "The Lord has ordered that the young master is weak and has not recovered, so it is better to take a carriage."

Yun Shuhua folded his arms and said, "Then which carriage do you want me to take?"

"Young master, whatever you want, whatever you want."

Yun Shuhua gave him a cold look, and went to the car farthest from the end.

After a long while, the team was considered neat. Jiang Shu got on the horse later than the first, and several carriages moved slowly after giving an order.

The distance between Yucheng and Qicheng is not far. During the war period, many passes were unguarded, and the road was fast and smooth.

Yun Shuhua avoided communicating with the women who accompanied him, and sat in the car all the time, never getting out of the car even when taking a break.

After taking the antidote given by Fu Yi, his condition quickly improved, and his physical strength recovered a lot.But this medicine seems to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. If he has been relying on Fu Lie to live well...he is not willing.

After about four hours, the group finally arrived in Yucheng.

Yun Shuhua lifted the curtain of the car, and jumped down without a word. Jiang Shuwan, who was leading the way, noticed him, deliberately slowed down the pace of the horse, and walked shoulder to shoulder with him.

The gate of the city was unguarded, and the most prosperous street in the southern region was in depression.

Along the way, the shops were closed, devastated, the courtyard was empty, and few living people were seen.

Seeing Yun Shuhua's frowning in the evening, Jiang Shu couldn't help getting off his horse, leaning over to his side and explaining: "Everyone here left who could leave, and those who stayed and resisted... all were buried in the nearby mess. Burial Mound is now an empty city."

Yun Shuhua asked: "Without these people, what's the use of capturing this city?"

Jiang Shuwan shook his head: "The purpose of the Yuxiao Palace is not here, but to seize a larger territory and force the Palace of Yuxu Palace is the purpose."

Yun Shuhua asked again: "Then how do you deal with the captured cities in the south?"

Hearing this, Jiang Shuwan smiled: "Do you think Yuxiao Palace has the intention to take care of their livelihood?"

"Natural selection, whether they can survive or not depends on their own will."

Yun Shuhua frowned and did not continue this topic.

When I arrived at Qingcang Mountain, the more I went up, the more corpses there were on the ground. Some of these corpses were dressed in the blue shirts of the Southern Region, and some were dressed in the Yaqing robes of Yuxiao Palace. It makes people feel a sense of cannibalism.

The familiar scenery in the past is now stained with blood, and even the soil under his feet has become soft and muddy due to the irrigation of blood.Yun Shuhua's heart sank little by little.

Walking into the mountain gate, the gorgeous and splendid palace is now on fire everywhere, and it is already full of people from Yuxiao Palace.

Fu Yi walked in the front, listening to his subordinates' report, he seemed a little absent-minded.

He waved his hand, signaled the person in front of him to back down, turned around and called out, "Shuhua, don't you want to meet your old friend?"

Yun Shuhua turned his head: "I have nothing to do with them."

"Haha...well, I am ambitious," Fu Yi raised his chin and said distressedly, "But those people are unwilling to tell where the Yuling of the Southern Region is no matter what. Uncle needs you to help interrogate him."

"Come on."

Fu Yi turned his head and kicked open the gate of the side hall, only to see dozens of surviving Southern Region disciples besieged together, all of them unkempt, ragged, and bloodstained.

Two demon cultivators lifted one of the young men up. The man's body was limp. It was obvious that his tendons and tendons had been severed, and he lost all his mana.

"My lord, this is the acting domain master of the Southern Territory. He must know where the jade order is."

"Yeah." Fu Yi nodded with a smile.

The young man was dying. Hearing Fu Yi's low smile, he shook his head and looked up at him.

"You sanctimonious devil, don't even want to know where Yuling is, I won't tell you even if I die."

"What did you say?"

Fu Yi leaned closer to him: "Oh...so you were saying, don't tell me, of course you can, then you can tell Shuhua."

The young man suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Hearing this name, all the Taoist cultivators in the southern region showed hatred and looked at the young man behind Fu Yi.

Yun Shuhua's heart tightened, he stepped forward silently, and said cautiously: "Brother Qinghe."

Zhai Qinghe was like returning to the light, and suddenly there was brilliance on his face. He stared at Yun Shuhua and shouted: "You traitor! Why did you betray the Eastern Territory?! Why!"

"Master Xianzun, and us, how do you protect you? Is this how you treat us? In the past, I thought that the master was the biggest scourge, but now it seems...you are!"

Several disappointed and resentful eyes fell on Yun Shuhua, judging him.

Yun Shuhua fell silent.

"Yun Shuhua, you are in vain! A person like you should go to hell!"

The arc of Fu Yi's lips gradually decreased, he raised the jade flute in his hand, aimed it at Zhai Qinghe's skull and smashed it hard: "Who allows you to talk to my nephew like this?"

There was an obvious bone cracking sound, and the devilish energy from the tail of the jade flute invaded the young man's head, and a bloody hole was gouged out next to his right ear.

Yun Shuhua quickly grabbed Fu Yu's wrist and said, "Uncle, wait a minute, don't kill him!"

Seeing Zhai Qinghe swaying from side to side, losing all his strength, spreading on the ground like a puddle of mud.

He rubbed on the spot in pain, whimpering, his hands couldn't use his strength, and his wrists were bleeding from grinding on the rough ground.

Yun Shuhua flew forward, wanting to continue talking to Zhai Qinghe, but found that he couldn't listen to anything. At the moment, he was in a trance, and could only cry because of the pain.

Although he didn't die like this, it was more uncomfortable than dying!

"Don't worry, Shuhua, he won't die. This kind of insane fool is only interesting if he lives forever."

Yun Shuhua closed his eyes, turned his back to Fu Yi not to look at him, gritted his teeth and said, "He is the domain master! How can you know where Yu Ling is when you hurt him like this?"

"Well, it doesn't matter, one is stupid, just interrogate the second."

Yun Shuhua raised his right hand and recited the formula in his mouth.

Fu Yi watched him call out his saber, and his expression turned serious: "Why, you want to defy uncle because of an ant?"

Yun Shuhua raised the sword in his hand and dropped it, blood spattered three feet, and the hot blood that flew out was stained on his fair face.

Zhai Qinghe's blood was bright red, and he was looking at the boy in surprise, as if he didn't understand why he did it.

Yun Shuhua covered Zhai Qinghe's eyes with his hands, and his heart was clear.

Fu Yi's laughter suddenly sounded in the hall.

"Shuhua, it seems that this person had a good relationship with you in his lifetime."

"Next one, hiss—who is better to interrogate?"

Yun Shuhua secretly clenched the long sword tightly, accumulating strength in his hand, and pouring all the mana in his body into it.

At the moment when he was about to make a move, a limping figure in the hall suddenly fled towards the back mountain like flying.

"Someone escaped!"

"Chasing!" Fu Yi said in a deep voice.

"Running so fast, there must be something wrong with this person!"

Seeing that everyone rushed out of the hall, Yun Shuhua said sorry to Zhai Qinghe in a low voice, and quickly raised his sword to follow.

"Shuhua, don't go anymore," Jiang Shuwan grabbed his sleeve and stopped him forcefully, "The lord is going to kill someone today, we can't stop it, and your going like this will only increase your sadness."

"Don't tell me this!" Yun Shuhua threw him away and shouted hysterically, "Even if you are cold-blooded and heartless, don't stop me, I can't just watch these people die!"

After all, he chased after him like crazy.

The one who escaped was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, who was stabbed in one leg, but with the strength he didn't know where he came from, he went over the back mountain and came to a cliff.

"Don't come here! I know where the Yuling is. If you want to control the remaining troops in Qingcang Mountain, don't take a step forward."

The boy's bun was messed up, his luxurious clothes were scratched a few times by branches, his face was covered with dust.

But he looked at Fu Yi arrogantly, his eyes filled with disdain.

"I am the most beloved disciple of Senior Brother Zhai, and the most trusted person of Senior Brother Zhai. Now, except for Laozi, all the insiders are dead! If you want to know the whereabouts of Yuling, back off!"

Fu Lie snorted, "I'd like to see what tricks you can do."

"Give me orders, step back, and distance yourself from him."

The demon cultivators present listened to the order and slowly left the cliff.

The boy stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at Fu Yi with a smile.

"You bastard, don't even want to know in this life!"

As he spoke, he spread his hands and took a step back as if resigned to his fate.

It was too late and then too soon, Fu Wei only felt a stone-blue shadow flashing past beside him, and in an instant he saw Yun Shuhua lying on the edge of the cliff, struggling to hold on to the shore, half of his body leaning towards the edge of the cliff. move forward.

Fu Yi suddenly panicked, stepped forward and said, "Shuhua, don't mess around! Come back quickly!"

Yun Shuhua turned a deaf ear to it, he held the boy's hand tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Chaoqi, stop making trouble, come up quickly, I guarantee my life, you will be fine!"

The young man looked up at him, and said clearly: "It's Yun Shuhua, I knew it was you...just now, do you want to stab Fu Yi to death with a sword?"

Yun Shuhua's palms were sweating, feeling that the young man's hands were gradually falling off, and he said incoherently like crazy: "Stop talking, I am a traitor, I have committed a heinous crime, and I deserve to die. Come up quickly, and I will do whatever you want to kill or cut. OK?"

"Whether you... are a traitor or not, I know in my heart," Chao Qi said with a sob, "Brother, he also thinks so, don't... feel sorry."

A forceful and tearing roar rolled out of Yun Shuhua's throat, and while holding on to Ya'an, he pulled Chaoqi upwards.

"Stop talking, please."

"I can't live in this world. Even if I die, my body can't fall into the hands of Fu Yi." Chao Qi smiled, "This bitch can definitely do things that will ruin his bones. You can find the Jade Token of the Southern Region from me."

"I can help you find a way, really," Yun Shuhua's neck turned red and his veins bulged, "Please Chaoqi, survive, I don't want you to die."

"Forget it, even if you survive, Qingcang Mountain is gone. I have never been used to the other four regions. Where can I go then?"

Zhao Qi pretended to be relaxed, looked at him with a teasing smile, and let go of his hand a little bit: "I am the second son of the Chao family in Nanyu, and it's the coming year, remember to offer incense sticks for me."

After all, the palms of the two clasped with dharma light flickered, and a jade object was passed to Yun Shuhua silently.

Chao Qi called out a short blade with his other hand, and cut it cleanly at the wrist bone that Yun Shuhua was holding, and fell off the cliff.

Yun Shuhua let go of his hand, his eyes were about to split open, and his pupils shrank like needlepoints.

"──Asaki!!"

There is a sound in the empty valley, and the sorrow turns for a long time.

Seeing that the situation was under control, Fu Wei dared to step forward and drag Yun Shuhua off the cliff, cursing, "You are crazy! How can you play with your own life!"

"Come on! Send the young master to the foot of the mountain, lock him up, and don't let him go anywhere!"

The enemy is by his side, but it's not the time...he can't do it yet.

Yun Shuhua felt his blood turn cold little by little, he bit the blood from his mouth, and forced himself to hold back his anger.

Fu Wei...Wei Zong.

Wait for me.

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