Daughter of a High Sect: Abandoned Concubine Reborn

Chapter 293 Bloody fight
Glancing coldly at the tragic death of Ouyang Jinxuan, the man in black gave an order, and the remaining men in black, whether injured or good, followed him and disappeared into the depths of the jungle.

But here, Xuanyuan Jingyi and Ouyang Feixue, who escaped, have completely escaped from the pursuit of the man in black.

Looking at the emptiness behind her, Ouyang Feixue seemed to remember something, she couldn't help asking, "What about him?" He Jiajin glanced at her, and replied blankly, "We have no way to take him away, maybe Has become the soul of those people who died under the sword."

As soon as his words came out, it was too late for Xuanyuan Jingyi to stop him.

He looked at Ouyang Feixue worriedly, but saw that the latter was just thinking, without any trace of sadness.

Yingjie and Yingyue stood quietly by the side, following Ouyang Feixue for so long, they all saw what Ouyang Jinxuan did to Ouyang Feixue, and naturally they could best understand Ouyang Feixue's presence. What would be the reaction after hearing the news of Ouyang Jinxuan's death.

"Miss, what about Master Shangshu?" Yingjie knew that just now Ouyang Feixue helped Ouyang Jinxuan shoot that cold arrow, but it was because Ouyang Jinxuan might know the real whereabouts of Schumann. There is no such a cold-blooded father as Ouyang Jinxuan.

"I can only think of other ways to find it." Ouyang Feixue's eyes were a little sad, but it only took a moment to return to normal.

Looking at the skills of those men in black, she already roughly guessed who sent them.

"Those men in black won't let it go, what are we going to do next?" Ouyang Feixue looked at He Jiajin and Xuanyuan Jingyi at the side.

The two didn't speak, and their contemplative looks were also puzzled.

Just when everyone was at a loss, a bright red figure came into everyone's sight.

The coquettish red is his usual style, just from the back, Ouyang Feixue can know who is coming.

When the man turned around, the golden mask stood out. He Jiajin looked at the man vigilantly, and couldn't help but clenched the big knife in his hand.

Xuanyuan Jingyi looked at the person coming, his expression was even more complicated, and a faint resentment flashed through his amber pupils.

When Leng Xuanyue passed by Xuanyuan Jingyi's side, the brilliance in her eyes also carried a brilliance that Ouyang Feixue couldn't understand.

"Why are you here?" Ouyang Feixue looked at Leng Xuanyue who appeared out of nowhere, her eyes were full of doubts, Leng Xuanyue is a member of Xuanyuan Jincheng, could it be that Xuanyuan Jincheng sent him here?Isn't he afraid that his Sanssouci Palace will be exposed?
Facing Ouyang Feixue's puzzled look, Leng Xuanyue smiled seductively, with the corners of her mouth raised evilly, and said casually, "I'm just passing by, and I want to see you."

His words seemed to be foolish, and in He Jiajin's eyes, he was very unhappy. His first impression of this person was based on this.

He Jiajin was very puzzled, how could Ouyang Feixue deal with such a person, and judging from their conversation, they seemed to have known each other for a long time.

"I know you're in danger, so I'll come over and have a look. I'll escort you back." Contrary to the cynicism just now, Leng Xuanyue looked serious at this moment.

Ouyang Feixue knew that Leng Xuanyue's martial arts were good, but they were in the open and the enemy was in the dark, so no matter how to defend against it, it was impossible to defend against the hidden arrows, and it was almost impossible to go back safely.

She was about to say something to refute his whimsy, when Leng Xuanyue smiled evilly, which simply charmed all beings.

He clapped his hands, and a group of guys in black descended from the sky. Seeing this, He Jiajin immediately pulled out the big knife in his hand, pointed it straight at Leng Xuanyue, and said coldly, "It's you!"

Leng Xuanyue flicked his knife away impatiently, and said quietly, "It's a pity that you are the deputy envoy of the Forbidden Army, and you can't tell whether it's an enemy or a friend."

Ouyang Feixue also stepped forward to persuade, "Deputy Envoy He, there are special marks on the swords held by those people just now, it's not them."

It was only then that He Jiajin noticed that although the men in black had the same attire as the men who chased them down just now, the weapons in their hands were indeed missing the weird markings as Ouyang Feixue said.

He gently put down the knife in his hand, but his gaze towards Leng Xuanyue was still as deep as an abyss, and the doubts hidden in the abyss never dissipated.

He carefully sized up Leng Xuanyue, and faintly felt that this person's kung fu was extraordinary, but he didn't know anything about Leng Xuanyue's origin.

"I don't know which sect the young master is from." After all, He Jiajin still asked out the doubts in his heart, but there was less deliberate hostility in his words.

"You don't need to ask me about this." Leng Xuanyue looked at He Jiajin coldly, her sharp eyes also carried insightful brilliance to him, and when the two eyes met, neither of them could guess the other's mind.

"Okay, let's hurry." Ouyang Feixue stepped forward to break the awkward silence.

Xuanyuan Jingyi hadn't spoken since Leng Xuanyue appeared, but those deep eyes stared at Leng Xuanyue without blinking. Ouyang Feixue couldn't understand the complexity of it.

Sensing Ouyang Feixue's puzzled eyes, Xuanyuan Jingyi smiled slightly, looked away from Leng Xuanyue, and then walked away as if nothing had happened.

Ouyang Feixue could feel Xuanyuan Jingyi's preoccupation.

"Let's go." He Jiajin and Leng Xuanyue shouted to He Jiajin and Leng Xuanyue who were facing each other silently behind them. Ouyang Feixue and Yingjie Yingyue followed Xuanyuan Jingyi's pace and walked forward.

Looking at the elegant back and closely following the moon-white figure in front, there was a flash of sadness in Leng Xuanyue's eyes, which was hard to express in words at that time.

Ignoring He Jiajin's entangled eyes, Leng Xuanyue flew away and disappeared into the distant jungle.

He Jiajin looked at the direction where he disappeared, full of doubts in his heart, and then looked at Ouyang Feixue and Xuanyuan Jingyi who were gradually walking away, there was no time for him to think about it, so he could only follow quickly.

Passing through the jungle, they saw the smoke curling up in the distance, slowly rising.

"There is a family over there, let's go and rest our feet." Ouyang Feixue pointed to the sparse thatched cottages not far away.

"En." Xuanyuan Jingyi mechanically responded, but he seemed absent-minded.

Seeing his preoccupied appearance, Ouyang Feixue wanted to speak several times, but she held back, and this time was no exception.

If he didn't want to say it, it would be useless to ask himself. Thinking about it, Ouyang Feixue withdrew her gaze and walked towards the house in front of her.

The scent coming from the wheat field made her realize that she hadn't eaten for a day. Touching her gurgling stomach, she quickened her pace.

Standing on the ridge of the field, Ouyang Feixue saw those busy villagers with satisfied smiles on their faces, which was a kind of innocence that was never seen in the deep palace.

Isn't this simple and happy life what Ouyang Feixue is looking for in this life? Standing there, for a moment, she wants to stay here and be with her??????
"This kind of life is also what I pursue." The voice as soft as the spring breeze suddenly came to my ears, breaking Ouyang Feixue's imagination.

She turned her head in embarrassment, and saw Xuanyuan Jingyi's enlarged handsome face.

Her complexion tightened, she was at a loss for a moment, she lowered her face slightly, suppressed the panic in her eyes, and looked up again with her usual indifference and alienation.

"I'm hungry, let's go." In order to break her embarrassment, Ouyang Fei Xue fled away from Xuanyuan Jingyi's side.

Looking at the panicked back, Xuanyuan Jingyi's eyes were full of disappointment.

Seeing Ouyang Feixue walking away gradually, Yingjie and Yingyue hurriedly bypassed Xuanyuan Jingyi and followed her. When Yingjie passed by Xuanyuan Jingyi's side, she paused for a while. The atmosphere, she was deeply aware of it.

It's clearly a concubine's love, but they can't see the deep affection of the other party. It is clear to the bystanders whether it is the authorities.

Smiling helplessly, she bypassed Xuanyuan Jingyi and walked forward, but the chuckle sound fell into Xuanyuan Jingyi's ears, but she didn't know what Yingjie's inexplicable smile meant.

He Jiajin quietly looked at Xuanyuan Jingyi's figure standing there for a long time, with a different kind of brilliance in his eyes, with a little helplessness.

This place was once visited by Xuanyuan Jingyi. When Xuanyuan Jingyi entered the village, a woman recognized him.

(End of this chapter)