Don't ask where people go

Awan took a deep breath and thought that now that the matter was over, she might as well add fuel to the flames and contribute to Fang Zilan's plan.

So she said with a cold face: "Even if Fang Zilan has great martial arts and is the best in the world, he will inevitably be careless and chaotic. If the knife was directed towards her, she would not be seriously injured even if she could not avoid it. But she was blocking it for His Majesty. How can you care so much about the knife? Do you still have time to carefully calculate where you are injured and whether it is serious? "

Li Shengxuan's expression froze, "That's not what I meant..."

"Then what does your majesty mean?" Awan said aggressively and angrily: "It was only half an inch. If the knife had been half an inch longer, she would have been killed immediately, and your majesty would not be so suspicious here."

"I..." Li Shengxuan opened his mouth, but found that no matter what he said, it was just a guilty conscience. Fang Zilan almost lost her life because of him, but he was deeply suspicious because of her unknown identity...

"If you want me to die, I have to die." A Wan said coldly every word: "If your majesty still can't trust Fang Zilan, why not go in and kill her now, so as to save her from being heartbroken when she wakes up."

After saying that, she left without looking back. She didn't even bother to make any superficial gestures of bowing out, as if she wasn't afraid of offending Li Shengxuan at all.

The moment A Wan's figure disappeared, Li Shengxuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, staggered a few steps, leaned against the beam and gasped for air.

As the emperor of the capital, he was arrogant among all the heroes, but at this moment he was extremely depressed. His sharp eyes were like an eagle slowly folding its wings, becoming gray and confused, and his trembling shoulders revealed his emotions, which had always been intangible.

He was filled with fear that he had never experienced before, a fear that he had never experienced before after being in the gate of hell several times.

He never thought that Fang Zilan would block the knife for him, nor did he think that he would lose his composure because of it, but the rage and uneasiness that surged out in an instant overcame all reason, making him not care about hiding his clumsiness, and he raised his sword and killed the assassin.

If the situation was not critical and Fang Zilan fell in his arms, he would have even wished to cut the assassin into pieces...

However, no matter what he did, he could not change the fact that Fang Zilan was now on the line between life and death. He would rather she argued with him endlessly and said bad words, even if she raised eyebrows and glared at him with swords, rather than face her current state of anger.

As long as she can stand in front of him properly and alive, what's the importance of identity? What does it matter what she wants to do, who she wants to protect?

Unfortunately, he understood it too late.

"Your Majesty..." Xia Houzhang's voice came from behind Li Shengxuan. He stood not far away and said: "All the assassins have been executed. Judging from the marks on their bodies, they are all members of the ghost sect. They..."

He didn't say anything further. Li Shengxuan calmed down and said, "They are all coming for me, right?"

Xia Houzhang hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said "yes".

Hearing this, Li Shengxuan's brows seemed to be covered with a layer of frost and snow, enough to make those who looked at him feel cold. Even Xia Houzhang couldn't help but shudder. He originally wanted to ask about Fang Zilan's situation, but he swallowed it back and turned it into a sentence of resignation.

Fang Zilan stared at the scene in front of her. The gravel piled up on the narrow mountain road, which could only allow two or three people to pass. One side was the mountain and the other side was the cliff. If an ambush was set up here, it would be an elite soldier in the army. , and it’s hard not to fall for it.

Ghost Sect, what exactly does Ji Ningtian want to do?

"You come with me." Fang Zilan pushed the shopkeeper, and he fell on the road, as if some kind of mechanism had been triggered, and there was a loud bang.

"Be careful!" Fang Zilan stretched out her hand and pulled the shopkeeper to her side. Looking up, she saw a huge boulder rolling down the mountain, heading straight towards the two of them.

In the midst of lightning and flint, Fang Zilan whistled, and her horse came quickly, carrying the two of them and running out quickly. However, the falling boulders were numerous and dense. Seeing that the tea shed fell to the ground and the horse was a little weak, Fang Zilan simply used the strength to jump off the horse, holding on to the shopkeeper for several ups and downs to avoid being harmed.

In the end, only a neighing sound was heard, and the horse disappeared under the boulder.

The shopkeeper was still frightened and held on to Fang Zilan's sleeves, hearing her gritting her teeth and saying, "Aren't you still willing to tell the truth now?"

"Miss Xiu, you shouldn't have saved me." The shopkeeper's eyes were filled with fierceness, and his intact hand suddenly rose and fell, but was separated by Fang Zilan's plum sword, "I don't expect you to repay your kindness, but I didn't expect you either. They will fight each other with swords."

Fang Zilan unsheathed her sword and stabbed it through the heart mercilessly. When the shopkeeper fell to the ground, he murmured: "You betrayed the ghost sect..."

"Is the Gate of Hell so good?" Fang Zilan put away the sword and said sadly: "Is it so good that you think it is more important than life?"

She knelt down and stroked the shopkeeper's face with her hands. When she felt the bones under the skin, she finally confirmed the answer.

The Ghost Sword Qianmo Dao was her companion through life and death.

Just now when she led him to jump off the horse, she touched the long scar under his ribs, and she already had a guess in her mind. It was not until he called out that beautiful girl that she finally confirmed it.

The two of them had a life-long friendship. He almost failed in a mission, but she came to the rescue and not only saved his life, but also helped him complete the mission.

Perhaps, this is the reason why he took action at the last minute...

Fang Zilan looked steadily at the lifeless person in front of her, wondering who made this skin for him. It looked better than his original appearance, but it was also too ordinary.

She moved her hands downwards, and suddenly stopped when she touched the glue line on her neck. You already know who it is, is it so important whether you can see the original appearance or not?

However, a voice in her heart screamed that she must see it. Only in this way can she truly accept the fact that she is separated from the ghost gate.

This is not the end, just the beginning.

Fang Zilan suddenly peeled off the mask of the person in front of her, revealing a slightly ferocious face with scars on the forehead.

Calm and pale, completely without the fierceness of the past. Who would have thought that it was this person who had suffered the torture of hell for her without saying a word, and who had also said to her, "I owe Miss Xiu a life. From now on, Miss Xiu will just do the work." That’s it”.

But this was the same person who drew a sword against her, hating her for betraying the ghost family...

"I have my own way, and no one can stop me." Fang Zilan said, reaching out to close Qianmo Dao's eyes, and said softly: "In the next life, just be an ordinary person, and don't get stained with blood anymore."

She stood up and looked back at the mountain road that had been sealed again, feeling that her heart was also blocked by a stone. Now if you want to enter Shixian County, you can only go around the mountains, not to mention the time delay, and...

With Qian Mo Dao guarding this place, Mr. Su Heng and many other people in Shi County may be in danger.