The Phoenix Takes Revenge

Xuan Ge, Thousand Shadows, Lu Ziqin, and Yun Weiyang were fighting busily, while Yun Weiyang was not relaxed either. She had to constantly pay attention to the movements of the concealed weapons in the iron umbrella's hands.

Just when Thousand Shadows was forced back by the two assassins, the iron umbrella finally made its move. Its bamboo like body twisted, and the umbrella pointed towards Thousand Shadow. Five snake shaped darts shot out from the top of the umbrella and shot towards Thousand Shadow.

Two assassins were in hot pursuit of Thousand Shadows, and there were poisonous snake shaped darts behind them. For a moment, Thousand Shadows was beaten up as if he was stuffed.

Seeing that Thousand Shadows' situation was bad, Yun Weiyang swung her hand, and five small knives followed her sleeve and struck the snake shaped escort.

It was the sound of a concealed weapon colliding, and the sound of a concealed weapon landing on the ground. Thousand Shadows knew that Master had saved her life, so she quickly turned her body without any worries. Stepping two steps forward, her long sword was suddenly handed over, as if she didn't expect that Thousand Shadows would react so quickly.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past her ears, and she subconsciously turned her head to the side. Looking at the hair on the side of her head that had been cut off, Thousand Shadows was scared to the point that he was covered in cold sweat. If she had been just a little bit too late, her head would have moved.

Seeing that his opponent had dodged his attack, the 'chicken claw sickle' in Gu Feng's hand abruptly pulled back. The weapon that was originally in front of him suddenly turned towards the Thousand Shadows' side door and clawed at it.

Without even waiting for the opponent to launch another attack, Thousand Shadows sent out four sword strikes in succession. Although his sword moves were extremely fast and nimble, Lonely Peak's petite body dodged back and forth in the crowd, and Thousand Shadows had no way of dealing with his opponent for the moment.

At this time, the six people in the middle of the battle exchanged a look, and then started attacking Yun Weiyang one after another, using their ultimate attacks, ignoring Xuan Ge's, Thousand Shadows, and Lu Zizheng's attacks.

"Miss …" Three exclamations sounded at the same time.

Waiting for death had never been Yun Weiyang's nature. Just as she was about to make a move, she felt a force pulling her back, and saw a figure clad in white standing in a desolate courtyard.

With a flip of Feng Xue Han's wrist, the knife in his hand flew out, transforming into a ray of light, shooting into the leg of the killer closest to Yun Weiyang, who cried out miserably, falling backwards.

After that, Feng Xue Han rose into the air and spun in midair, creating a dazzling screen of light. It was like the stars falling down from the starry sky, cutting through the rainbow light that shot over and neutralizing the killing intent. Then, the long sword was waved and a dazzling sword light shot up like a splendid silver dragon. It seemed as if it was connected to the lightning that was striking down from the sky.

Seeing the killers get quickly taken care of by Feng Xue Han, Yun Weiyang opened her eyes wide, looking at Feng Xue Han with eyes that did not conceal the admiration and admiration in them.

Walking in front of Feng Xue Han, Yun Weiyang raised her little face, and said with admiration: "Han, you're really strong!" On the contrary, assassination was her strength. In her previous life, in order to kill a person, she had been able to stay at a place without moving for a whole week, all for the sake of finding the best opportunity. As for her superpower, Yun Weiyang felt that it was best not to use it unless it was absolutely necessary.

Feng Xue Han heard too many praises and flattery, but when these words came out of Yun Weiyang's mouth, it made Feng Xue Han's heart feel great pleasure, even his own cold aura became a lot gentler, "Are you okay?"

Clenching Feng Xue Han's hand tightly, Yun Weiyang said with a smile: "I'm fine! It's just that I'm a little tired! " If this was the previous Yun Weiyang, she would not be able to say it at all. As an assassin, she had to conceal all of her weaknesses, even if she was tired she could not say it out loud. However, the person in front of her was no other than her own.

Feng Xue Han placed his hand on Yun Weiyang's pulse, and only after confirming that the other party was fine did he relax. Seeing that, Yun Weiyang smiled and did not refuse, if she was in a different place, she would also do the same, her gaze looking at Thousand Shadows, Xuan Ge, and Lu Zizheng, she said: "How are you guys? Are you hurt? "

Shaking his head, Qian Ying said, "Miss, we are fine."

Noticing the self-blame in the three people's eyes, Yun Weiyang laughed: "Three people against seven of them fighting like this is already very good. You must know that the other party is also a middle-level expert in the martial arts world." After she finished speaking, she turned to Xuan Ge and Qian Ying and said in a stern voice, "Both of you, treat the injuries on your bodies properly after you return. I do not wish for anything to happen to you two because the existence of every single one of you is irreplaceable. If you do not properly care about your own bodies, then who will protect me in the future."

"Yes sir!" The three choked up voices were exceptionally clear in the yard.

Yun Weiyang's meticulous actions caused Feng Xue Han to be a little surprised, it was no wonder that these few people had followed her wholeheartedly.

"Zither, send these people back to that person!" Feng Xue Han's icy cold eyes seemed to be able to tear people apart. His eyes were so sharp that others couldn't look at him directly. He narrowed his eyes and said, "There won't be a next time!"

"Yes, your subordinate understands!"

Grasping Feng Xue Han tightly, Yun Weiyang said: "Let's go back!" She did not ask who the person behind Feng Xue Han was, because she believed in this man who was like a snow lotus.

On the way back, Yun Weiyang sensed that they were getting further and further away from the Prime Minister's Residence, and could not help but ask: "Han, are we not going back?"

Feng Xue Han held onto Yun Weiyang tightly, and did not answer her.

Seeing this, Yun Weiyang raised her eyebrows, but did not mind, allowing Feng Xue Han to pull her.

The mountain road was rough, winding and winding through the forest, going all the way up. The flagstones that had remained untouched for years were covered with thick moss, and it was difficult to walk step by step. Above his head, there were branches reaching to the sky in a weird mess. The faint shadow fell on the ground like a demon's terrifying arm, only, the tree on his arm was covered entirely in yellow and dark green leaves, which were bright and tender. The cries of unknown birds in the depths of the branches gave the cold and empty evening air of the valley an indescribable gentleness and vitality. In the mountains, there were a few newly bloomed Phoenix Fairy Flowers. They vaguely bloomed in the mixed grass, bright as fire.

Standing at the top of the mountain, he could hear the sound of the wind blowing past his ears. His clothes fluttered in the wind, and his hair, which was as black as midnight, fluttered chaotically with the wind. Her beautiful facial features were young and immature, but they also possessed an indifferent calmness that was not at all similar to that of a normal person.

The green was for clothes, the huge rocks stood tall, the distant mountains were like a jade, and the light blue was for company. This was the first time Yun Weiyang had seen such a natural scenery — in the modern era, the city could be seen everywhere with steel and concrete, tall buildings that could barely even be seen in the forest, not to mention such a picturesque scenery.

At that time, the sun had set in the west, and its remaining splendor was like gold. For half a day, it was filled with colorful sunset glow, bright red, emerald yellow, purple gold, dark blue, soft powder, like the most brilliant and magnificent brocade … At the top of the mountain, there was a colorful glow that was so beautiful that it could not be measured. It was as if one could reach out and grab it with a single hand. Behind him, was the dark and gloomy sky. The dark clouds were like smoke that engulfed the area, and it was so low that it seemed as if they were about to press down on him.

He turned to look at me, and Feng Xue Han's face was indistinct in the reflected light.

"How do you feel?" Feng Xue Han asked as he looked at the scene in front of him that seemed to be stepped on.

"..." It's beautiful! " Thinking about it, Yun Weiyang could only use these two words to describe him.

"That's enough!" Feng Xue Han said, his dark purple eyes flashing, his deep voice mixed with the wind, bringing out a faint feeling of gentleness.

"Cold." He reached out his hand to hold the hand of Feng Xue Han who was by his side.

"…" Yun Weiyang wanted to say something, but she seemed to have forgotten what she wanted to say. Opening her mouth, she looked at the person beside her.

Feng Xue Han's body was as pure and solemn as a god under the sunset. The mountain wind moaned as it shuttled past the two people. His wide sleeves were slightly puffed by the wind, fluttering like three feet of green water.

He only felt his heart thump. The dusk was everywhere, and the summer breeze was so warm and gentle that he could hear his own breath. He looked at his clasped hands, and his palms began to sweat.

If she couldn't speak, she could just take action and tiptoe up to the lips of the man who was much taller than she was.

Feng Xue Han took the opportunity to lower his lips and put it into Yun Weiyang's tongue, allowing her to twirl it around in her mouth. Her deep phoenix eyes rippled with purple light, and contained a faint darkness that was difficult to penetrate.

His dark purple eyes darkened, and that purple brilliance seemed to be slowly fading away, slowly turning inky black like midnight.

Before their breathing became disordered, the two of them separated in tacit understanding. Their fair skin was still covered in a layer of light red from a deep kiss.

"Did you calm down?" With her sharp phoenix eyes fixed on the panting Yun Weiyang, Feng Xue Han asked indifferently.

"You always know what I'm thinking!" Yun Weiyang raised her head and looked into those deep purple eyes which were still flowing. Her indifferent tone carried a hint of undetectable astonishment.

It turned out that he had only taken her up the mountain to see the beauty of nature in order to calm her down.

Curling his lips, Yun Weiyang no longer spoke.

Actually, Yun Weiyang's emotions did not fluctuate that much, it could even be said that she rarely had any emotions. After knowing Feng Xuehan, she, Yun Weiyang, could finally be considered to have some 'feelings', because she had never thought of doing anything for anyone before, but now, she wanted to know what the other party was thinking about and what they wanted.

An indescribable anxiety slowly spread out. Because of this, when faced with Dai Ying's provocation, she would lose her former calmness, and it could be said that as long as Feng Xue Han was involved, it was very difficult for her heart to remain calm.

The other person's temperature rose from their palms, and they clenched their fists even tighter, feeling a little unsatisfied. Yun Weiyang said unhappily: "I feel like I am getting weaker."