Jun Yaoran helped Xiyu into the car, and looked at his embarrassed look and couldn't help but quip, "What? My princess has only been missing me for a few hours, and she has become such a virtue?"

Xiyu ignored him, frowned, and his throat sweetened, and then he spat out another mouthful of blood. This movement didn't matter, but it was a wound on his stomach. The left hand covering his stomach was covered with blood again.

Looking at Xi Yu who became a bloody man, Jun Yaoran realized the seriousness of the problem. Xiao Ba told him that Xi Yu was seriously injured. He thought Xiao Ba was judged according to the standards of a weak woman, but he didn't know that it was really a serious injury. Jun Yaoran's eyes turned dark and he asked Liu'er coldly, "What's going on!" Liu'er roughly told Jun Yaoran about the incident, but Jun Yaoran's eyes became colder the more he heard it. "Xuan'er, why didn't he kill that woman in yellow?" He was puzzled. With Xi Yu's personality and spiritual power, it should be effortless to kill that woman.

Xiyu shook her head, "If it really starts, it's hard to say whether my victory or defeat will be between her and me."

"Xuan'er, haven't you always been very confident? Why is it abnormal today?" Jun Yaoran was very curious. He had never seen anyone Xuan'er feared, and he really opened his eyes today.

Xiyu raised his eyebrows, ignored Jun Yaoran's question, but continued his previous words seriously, "There is another person behind the woman, very strong, and you and I may not be his opponent."

"Oh? It's really that powerful?" Jun Yaoran was intrigued. It was the first time he saw Xuan'er praising someone.

Xiyu smiled, "You can only suppress my spiritual power when you and I are in the same yard, and that person is in the forest, I am on the official road, and I am suppressed by him at such a long distance."

Jun Yaoran's eyes turned gloomy, "Xuan'er, you haven't heard any of them's names?" He had a bad premonition that the previous assassination was definitely not instructed by anyone. If it was really what he thought, the consequences would really not be imagined...

"Linlang!" A glimmer of light appeared in Xiyu's peach blossom eyes, "I remember the woman in yellow is called Linlang."

Linlang... If Jun Yaoran's face was black just now, then his face can be considered cloudy now. "Linlang, the saint of the Demon Sound Palace, why are you related to her?"

Xiyu shrugged helplessly, "I don't want to mess with her either. Some of the Honglian sisters rushed out before and insisted on killing me. I was self-defense, and I accidentally destroyed them both, and Linlang came." Xiyu said with an innocent look on her face. She really didn't go out to cause trouble, okay?

"You've gotten into Honglian?" Since you met Jun Yaoran, Xiyu has never seen him change so many colors in an instant. "Since ancient times, the imperial courts in the martial arts world do not support each other, you're so good that you've gotten into the Demon Sound Palace!"

However, through Jun Yaoran's explanation, Xiyu realized that Huanyun's world was also a small court. The Moyin Palace and Fengyu Pavilion were both in charge of assassination. As long as they had money, they wanted people to kill people and Buddhas. However, because the two uncles Ye Tianhan and An Ziche had too strong sense of competition, a situation has been led to in the past two years, that is, if Fengyu Pavilion took on the task of killing someone, then the Moyin Palace would definitely take on the task of protecting this person, and the opposite is true.
Chapter completed!