Bloodshed Princess

The black little figure leaped over a few roofs, just as she was about to return to her own house, and was about to jump down, she was suddenly grabbed by the wrist of someone who came from somewhere behind. She quickly resisted, and just as she turned and faced back, she saw Yu Feibai's face and quickly retracted her hand.

"You …" Before she could finish her sentence, Yu Feibai had already raised his hand to cover her mouth, forcefully dragging her to a concealed corner behind the rooftop.

Realizing that the situation was not right, Ye Wulan did not struggle. Because she had calmed down, she could finally sense the thick stench of blood in her surroundings.

"What's going on?" Just as Yu Feibai released her, he suddenly turned around to look at her slightly ashen face. "You're injured?"

"It's not as bad as yours. How's the wound on your chest?" He glanced at her flat chest.

He actually knew that she had been injured today. Ye Wulan's expression became serious, "Was the one who reminded me when we were wiping the wounds today that it was you?"

Yu Feibai laughed, raised his hand and smacked her head: "Nonsense, other than me, who else would care if you got injured?"

He suddenly paused and rubbed his palm. He looked at the hairpin in her hair and asked, "When did you get such a thing in your head?" As he spoke, he caught a glimpse of the dragon pattern at the end of the hairpin and immediately lifted his hand to remove the hairpin on top of her head.

If he did not mention it, Ye Wulan would have forgotten about it. Seeing him holding the hairpin and looking at it, Ye Wulan grabbed it and looked at it, it was a male jade hairpin, small and exquisite, with a dragon tattoo at the end.

Thinking back to what the Third Marquis said to him earlier, Ye Wulan scoffed and laughed. If she were to leave the Snow Valley, she would rather die than go and find him, okay? Who escaped from the tiger's den and ran towards the tiger's mouth? Did he think that she was an idiot? His tone made it seem as if he was sure that she would go find him.

Ye Wulan cut her throat and stuck the hairpin into her head, treating it as a decoration, but seeing that Yu Feibai was staring at her hairpin with an unknown expression, she couldn't help but wave her hand in front of his eyes: "Don't look anymore, don't care where this came from, after I leave this place, I will definitely exchange this thing for money."

"You want to exchange it for money?" Yu Feibai was shocked.

"What is it? Can't you change it? It should be worth a lot of money, right? By the way, what do you call the money here? Silver? Gold? Copper? Or RMB "

The corner of Yu Feibai's mouth twitched: "What nonsense is this? Where's my dress? If you want to change your money, you just need to change your dirty clothes. This will be enough to buy you free silver for eight or ten years. "

"Damn, why didn't you say so earlier?!" Ye Wulan immediately jumped up, and turned around to run back: "There's blood on the clothes, I saw it's not comfortable, so I threw it away, why didn't you say it earlier?

"Wait!" Seeing that she was about to jump down from the roof recklessly, Yu Feibai immediately grabbed her and pulled her into his embrace, hugging her tightly: "My little ancestor, don't run, you will die if you go down now."

Ye Wulan did not move again, she raised her head and looked at Yu Feibai's chin that had a long beard, and was startled for a moment: "I smelled blood, and it didn't come from your body?"

"I only suffered some internal injuries. I didn't bleed." Yu Feibai sighed.

"Then …"

Tonight, someone is going to massacre the entire Snow Valley. Right now, the people from the Moon Pavilion are all dead, and the martial field in the valley is covered in corpses. I was looking around for you when I coincidentally came across that bullshit prince of yours. When he said 'not bad martial arts', Yu Feibai's voice rose by a few notches, as though he really wanted face.

Three black lines instantly appeared on Ye Wulan's forehead. They did not interrupt his might, and they were not so surprised to hear that someone had massacred the Snow Valley. The words of the Third Marquis suddenly echoed in her ears.

Did he mean to let her go alive? Or was she supposed to die by the mechanism that allowed her to run to the mouth of the valley?

Why did they want to massacre the Snow Valley?

Ye Wulan had been thinking about a few unfathomable things while in Yu Feibai's embrace, and did not notice the dubious posture she had in his embrace. After a long while, she suddenly raised her head: "Do you know where the 'dead path' in the valley is?"

Her words came to a halt as she looked blankly at Yu Feibai's lowered head. Their faces were very close, their four lips almost touching each other.

Ye Wulan paused and remained motionless, staring at him with her big eyes.

"Hmm? "What's wrong?" Yu Feibai carried a ten year old little girl in his arms without any abnormal reaction. Seeing that she had suddenly become dumbstruck, he couldn't help but smile as he raised his hand to pinch her nose and said, "Little girl, luckily you were only ten years old. Otherwise, looking at your expression and gaze, I would have thought you were a young master that had reached the age of ten. A woman! What are you daydreaming about? Do you want to escape by that road? "

Ye Wulan regained her senses, she had never been so close to a man before. In the past, even if she was teaching those students, she would still be able to force him to the ground with just a few attacks.

Then, he lowered his head, lowered it, and crawled out from his bosom, sat on the roof, looked down, saw a few spots of light on the roof, looked back and said: "Since this place is no longer safe, I must escape. The Extreme Saint Snow Mountain is too high, I don't care how you got to the snow valley, in short, it's still possible for you to just jump down from the top, but we can't climb this mountain, if you have other paths, then bring me out, if you don't, you choose to stay here and guard the corpses, or follow me out of the snow valley?"

Looking at the serious expression on her face, Yu Feibai gave a strange laugh, "What kind of joke are you playing? Forget about the fact that no one from the Longevity Hall is going to come out alive, even if you're lucky enough to get out, and there's even a return to the forest in front of you, you're really thinking too rashly, and treating all of the mechanisms in this Snow Valley as child's play?"

"Longevity Hall? return to the forest? "

"As the name implies, in the Hall of Longevity, longevity is the place where a person's soul will forever remain, immortal and indestructible. In return to the forest, that forest is just a maze. The residents under the Extreme Saint Snow Mountain would turn around and leave whenever they see that forest.

"Why is there such an abnormal mechanism guarding this snowy valley?"

Yu Feibai smirked: "You are too young, so you might not have heard of the fearsome Fen Yue in the martial arts world, but it is said that Fen Yue is a woman, and is famous among the Four God Army in the martial arts world for her Blue Star, Silver Day, and Gold Dark. Fen Yue is specialized in the arts of the Mysterious Gate of Escaping, and knows how to communicate with the gods, so the mechanisms and palaces he builds are definitely dead palaces that no one can break into without permission.

Ye Wulan's expression gradually dimmed, her eyes turned to look at the distant flames, "Leaving behind is the real road to death, and this Longevity Hall of yours, may still be a chance to live."

Yu Feibai restrained his smile and looked at her indifferently for a long time.

"Are you really going to the Longevity Hall?"

Yu Feibai touched his chin as he smiled at her. After a moment, he sighed, "Do you think I have any other choice?"

"Are you sure the mechanism to get out of the valley is here?" In the midst of the snowstorm, a black and a white figure, together with a tall figure were walking slowly in a corner at the edge of the snow valley, stopping between two similarly snow-covered pine trees. Yu Feibai lowered his head to look at the flat snow, and raised an eyebrow.

"It should be here." Ye Wulan lowered her head to look at the snow ground, then turned and looked around, and pointed at the few stones at the side: "Use these stones to knock on the doors, I will go over there, we need to find a mechanism to rush into the Longevity Hall before anyone discovers us, if I remember correctly, it should be these three square metres, or even less."

In the distance, Tai Hong looked at the two figures bent over in the snow, searching for the mechanism with all his might. After looking for a long while, he finally turned and looked at the tall, jade-like figure in front of him, "Why did the prince let them go?"

Zhangsun Jinghuan indifferently looked at the figure of Yu Feibai on the other side, and calmly curled his lips, but there was not the slightest bit of happiness in his eyes.

"If by some fluke they managed to get out and find the location of the Golden Armoured Army, wouldn't that be …"

Before he could finish his sentence, the two people suddenly jumped as if they were dodging something, as if they had found the location of the mechanism. Only a muffled sound could be heard from the valley.

"It's here!" Ye Wulan stared at Shi Dong, who was slowly rising up from the ground. Just as he was about to step forward, he was suddenly stopped by Yu Feibai.

"Be careful!" Yu Feibai's cautious voice still echoed in his ears. He was just about to pull her back, but at the same time, the ground beneath their feet started to shake quickly, and before they had the time to run away, a piece of the ground was shockingly cleared away. Ye Wulan muttered an unexpected curse, and at the same time, felt Yu Feibai quickly hug her.

Seeing the two of them fall, Zhangsun Jinghuan raised his hand, put away the front lapel of the white fox fur coat on his back, then turned and slowly left.

Although Tai Hong had his doubts, but seeing that the Prince did not react, he knew that the Prince had his own plans, so he did not dare speak anymore and quickly followed him.