Chapter 150 149: She awakens again
"Yaoyao."

He felt stuck in his throat, but the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat and he couldn't get them out.

"What do you want to say?" The little girl in front of her smiled softly, "Do you want to say monsters?"

She obviously looks like a little girl, but her voice and the gestures between her brows and eyes are like a woman's, charming and treacherous.

"save--"

Before the word "fate" could be uttered, Nan Zhuohua's body was suspended in the air, and the sword she was holding fell into her hand, and the tip of the sword slashed down between the eyebrows of the man in black.

A living person, unexpectedly, was divided into two halves.

Bloody water and visceral intestines fell all over the ground, and the woods were filled with blood and stench, with the remains of wild wolves and human corpses.

In the empty woods, there was a faint sound of horseshoes, and two horses galloped through the woods.

Qing Yu on the horseback asked: "Ling Po, did you hear the shouting just now?"

Ling Po on the other horse replied: "I heard it, it seems to be the princess's voice."

"Something is going to happen," Qing Yu's eyelids twitched.

Just now Nan Zhuohua's cry echoed faintly in the woods, Qing Yu and Ling Po who had just entered the woods heard that cry.

They were uneasy in their hearts, as if they had an ominous premonition.

Amongst the shadows of the trees, a snow-colored figure swiftly passed by, leaving Qing Yu and Ling Po behind.

The speed of the two horses could not compare to Yunranyue's Qinggong.

This matter was Yun Ranyue who was notified by Miyan who went to Lanyue Palace.

Miyan originally stayed in Shengjinyuan to take care of Fudong, she fed Fudong the decoction, not long after, Fudong woke up from a coma, and told her the truth immediately.

Only then did Mi Yan realize that it was Long Xia who betrayed them, and that she and Gu Yinxiu planned all these schemes.

She also finally understood why her sister and little master asked her to stay and take care of Fudong. It turned out that it was to prevent Long Xia from taking advantage of her.

Perhaps her elder sister and the young master had long suspected that she was in Long Xia, before leaving, her elder sister told her that if Fu Dong woke up and told her something, if something was wrong, she would immediately go to Master Guoshi.

Miyan kept this sentence in her heart, and when Fudong woke up and told her about Longxia, she felt that something was wrong, and hurried to Lanyue Palace to inform Yunranyue.

After learning about this, Yun Ranyue rushed to this forest with Qing Yu and Ling Po without delay.

He is afraid, in danger, she will wake up again
this compartment.

Wuyu and Gu Yinxiu were fighting together, and just heard Nan Zhuohua's shout, she looked back and saw Gu Zhijin fell to the ground, so she knew the situation was not good.

But she was dealing with Gu Yinxiu, and she couldn't get away, feeling restless.

After a while, she heard the screams of the people in black behind her, and when she looked back, she was horrified, and saw the little girl in red hanging in the air, holding a long sword, flushed red with blood.

She was fighting among the crowd with a sword in her hand, she raised the sword and dropped it, leaving broken limbs all over the place.

That little girl is like a demon who kills without batting an eye.

Wu Yu dodged Gu Yinxiu's palm, flew to Nan Zhuohua, and lost her voice in shock: "Little, little master,"

The long sword in Nan Zhuohua's hand stabbed at her mercilessly, and the small red mouth spit out four words: "Whoever blocks me will die."

Wu Yu flew back and hurriedly called out: "Little master, this servant is Wu Yu."

Nan Zhuohua didn't seem to recognize anyone, his golden eyes were bloodthirsty and ruthless, there was only endless killing, and the sword in his hand swung towards Wuyu.

Gu Yinxiu glanced around, with the same expression as Wu Yu, horrified, the dozens of slayers he trained were actually very few left.

There were no dead bodies and limbs everywhere. He couldn't believe it. These were all the "masterpieces" of his four-year-old ninth sister.

Wu Yu was attacked by the sword in Nan Zhuohua's hand, she dodged frequently, but found that she had no power to parry in front of Nan Zhuohua.

Wu Yu stared at her eyes, just realized that her eyes were actually golden
And the little girl in front of her is their little master, but she doesn't look like their little master.
Gu Yinxiu watched Wuyu fight Nan Zhuohua suddenly, although he didn't know what happened, but he could take advantage of others' danger.

He picked up a sword on the ground, flew behind Nan Zhuohua, and prepared to sneak attack her.

Wuyu stared blankly, before the reminder was spoken, Nan Zhuohua seemed to be aware of it, she turned around, and before Gu Yinxiu's sword pierced her, the sword in her hand was thrown first——

The sword directly pierced Gu Yinxiu's right arm, causing him great pain, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Nan Zhuohua didn't let go of the sword, and directly exerted force, cutting off half of Gu Yinxiu's arm.

"what--"

Gu Yinxiu's shrill scream pierced through the entire forest and scared away the crows perched on the treetops.

His fear of Nan Zhuohua suddenly arose spontaneously, golden pupils, she, what kind of monster is she.

Among the shadows of the trees, the man in snow clothes came riding the wind.

When Gu Yinxiu saw Yun Ranyue coming, he panicked. He knew that if he fell into Yun Ranyue's hands, he would have no chance of surviving.

Before Yun Ranyue could reach him, he quickly threw a smoke bomb in his hand and fled.

The remaining men in black didn't have such good luck. They wanted to escape with Gu Yinxiu, but the speed was a bit slow.

Just in time, the snow-clothed man landed in front of them, gently waved his wide sleeves, and a powerful aura was set off, several black-clothed men vomited blood and died.

Qing Yu and Ling Po came after them. There were corpses all over the place, some human and some wolf. The blood was flowing and the wreckage of the internal organs could not tell whether it was human or wolf.

The only thing around here that is clean and unstained is Yun Ranyue's snow suit.

Standing upright and floating corpses everywhere, the noble and celestial beauty is still so independent from the world.

Among the corpses, Nan Zhuohua was standing with a sword in his hand, his small red mouth smiled softly, he held up the sword, pointed at the people around him, and casually raised his eyes, "You, who wants to come?"

The golden eyes are brilliant, but indifferent and cold, full of frost and snow in the deep winter.

Qing Yu and Ling Qiqi took a deep breath, and unconsciously took two steps back.

It was her, she really woke up.
"Yaoyao."

Calling softly, Yun Ranyue stepped on the bloody water and approached step by step, "Little boy, put down the sword and come here as a teacher."

Nan Zhuohua not only did not put it down, but hung his body in the air, at the same height as him, pointed the sword in his hand, and narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Did you call me Yaoyao just now? Do you know who I am?"

Yun Ranyue replied: "You are Yaoyao, an apprentice raised by your teacher since childhood."

With thin red lips, she asked again: "Who are you?"

He replied: "Yueya'er, Yaoyao's master."

Nan Zhuohua murmured in a low voice: "Yueya, Master."

She tried hard to recall, but her mind was blank. The stunning man in front of her seemed so familiar. She asked in a daze, "Why don't I remember you?"

"It's okay, Yaoyao will remember one day."

(End of this chapter)

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