The eldest lady is soft and soft, but the surly prince dotes on her openly and secretly.

Chapter 54 Hatred
Senior Sister Meng didn't hear her voice at all.

Yu Jinhe had no choice but to seize control of her body again and ran quickly to the master's residence. After a while, she saw a man kneeling in front of him. It was the master with a sharp mouth on weekdays. He was now full of emotions. His face was covered in blood, and standing directly opposite was a man with a long knife in his hand.

"Where is your apprentice?" the man said coldly, "Didn't you say you want him to marry me?"

"Go away." Master replied in a weak voice, "She is my apprentice, I can't possibly sell her to you."

"Haha, if you don't surrender for a moment, I will kill one more." The man said, swung his knife again, and was about to slash at the disciple kneeling next to him. Unexpectedly, the sound of the sharp weapon entering the flesh and blood did not sound while he was waiting, but instead sounded. There was an extremely strange sound of weapons clashing.

The man looked down, only to see that the thing the blade touched was just a branch. The branch was trembling slightly without knowing what terrible power was injected into it, but it did not turn into powder under his sharp blade.

He slowly raised his head along the branches and saw a woman with a stern face, "Are you looking for me?"

The master spit out a mouthful of blood, and his voice almost contained a hint of broken anger, "Didn't I ask Meng Qi to send you away? Why are you coming back?"

Senior Sister Meng was completely speechless.

Yu Jinhe said calmly, "I didn't expect that if you let me go, you would put so many of my classmates in danger."

The master was silent for a moment and sighed, "I didn't expect it either, but this is probably just an excuse for His Highness Xiliang."

Yu Jinhe was slightly startled, "His Royal Highness Seventh of Xiliang, didn't you say that this is the young master of the first floor?"

"Your Highness the Seventh Prince of Xiliang, you are the first young master of the first sect." Master replied slowly, "I don't know what a Xiliang person pretending to be from the Central Plains wants to do."

Yu Jinhe frowned slightly. She probably knew the history of this world. There have been conflicts and disputes between Xiliang and the Central Plains since ancient times. After all, no one wants to stay in that corner of Xiliang and has always coveted the land here. So If so, when Meng Qi fought later, he probably fought people from Xiliang as well.

"It's time for you to return this land to us." His Highness the Seventh Prince said calmly, "We have been waiting too long."

Now Yu Jinhe was a little confused, "What do you mean by returning?"

"It turns out that this is the land that the Immortal gave us in Xiliang. It is clearly summarized in the divine map. But because the people from the Central Plains came first, they shamefully included this land in the Central Plains."

"What kind of divine pictures are you just making up?"

Yu Jinhe was really shocked when he heard it, "The divine map? Could it be the divine map of the legendary 72 realms passed down from ancient times?"

"That's right." His Highness Seventh Prince was a little surprised, "You actually know that too?"

Of course Yu Jinhe knows, because the 72 realm is her original world, and their Qianmen are in the 72 realm, and this divine map is said to be made by Bai Ze, so does this mean that the two worlds are related?

But now was not the time to think about this. She used a branch to knock off the knife in His Highness Seventh Prince's hand, held the handle of the knife in her hand, and pointed it at His Highness, "Let him go!"

She couldn't call this master. After all, her original master was not very good, so she had always been very cautious about this title. This immediately aroused the suspicion of this master. When he looked around her, his pupils suddenly twitched slightly. Shrinking, he probably also saw that this could not be his apprentice who had not made any achievements.

However, if they spoke out at this time, it would inevitably lead to their death, so it was better to just shut up and let nature take its course. "You are a very powerful disciple. I really saw the right person." His Highness the Seventh Prince was very satisfied and turned to deal with Yu Jinhe. If he were in the previous life, Yu Jinhe would definitely not take notice of this kind of little boy, but this body The sensitivity of the body and the level of cultivation cannot be compared with each other in the original world, and they are barely on par with His Majesty the Seventh Prince.

If he cannot be slaughtered, there may be no way out of this illusion.

Yu Jinhe was a little anxious.

At this time, he heard a loud roar, "Go on."

Yu Jinhe felt something shiny and silver flying towards her. She subconsciously stretched out her hand to catch it. It must be a good sword. She threw the seventh prince's sword back to him without saying a word. , and then pulled out a few sword flowers, and in an instant, as if with divine help, the seventh prince was firmly suppressed.

She couldn't help but wonder that this sword was so good. Not only was the material rare, but spiritual power could be continuously transmitted into the meridians through the sword. It didn't take long before she knocked away His Majesty the Seventh Prince's sword.

Yu Jinhe pointed his sword at His Highness Seventh Prince's chest and said to Senior Sister Meng in his mind, "Are you awake?"

"...Wake up." Senior Sister Meng's voice was not as lively as before, but deep.

Yu Jinhe knew at once that she had remembered everything.

So she sighed and said, "You'd better strike down this sword yourself, otherwise your resentment will never be dissipated."

A line of tears fell from Senior Sister Meng's eyes. She had returned to this scene countless times over the years, but she could only watch helplessly as her disciples were being slaughtered. Today, with the help of others, she finally had the strength to kill this man with a knife. She had waited so long for this day that her hand holding the knife began to tremble slightly.

Yu Jinhe reminded, "It's best to hurry up. This seventh prince is not a good person. Even in the illusion, everyone's logical force is no different from that in reality. If he wants to fight back, he will kill him as soon as he gets the opportunity. There will be no hesitation.”

Hearing this, Senior Sister Meng no longer hesitated, raised the knife, and the hatred accumulated over the years actually caused His Highness the Seventh Prince to be separated from his head and body.

The hot blood splashed down, and Yu Jinhe was so burned that he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Senior Sister Meng's hands were shaking.

Hearing Master's voice, she looked at him hesitantly, saw him vomiting blood, then quickly went up to help him up, and shouted anxiously, "Master, Master!"

The master sighed distantly, "Are you tired after so many years?"

Senior Sister Meng's body trembled slightly, and tears fell on Master's face, "You...did you always know?"

"Yes." Master stared at her with infinite indulgence in his eyes, "Have you let go now? You finally killed her with your own hands."

Senior Sister Meng burst into tears, "No, I still couldn't kill him myself. Someone helped me. I don't dare, I don't dare. After so many years, I haven't been able to kill him. I can't beat him at all."

"Who said that?" Master's tone became very sharp again.

(End of this chapter)