Shi Qinghuan almost fell into Bailiheng's arms, holding his waist tightly with both hands.
Bailiheng paused, and all the coldness in his eyes instantly melted away, and the light shone brightly.
He reached out and hugged Shi Qinghuan back, and patted her back.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen to me and I will come back safely."
The voice of assurance was the same as before, but Shi Qinghuan's heart was always beating hard.
After she let go of Bailiheng, she said, "It's a deal."
Seeing Shi Qinghuan's red eyes and the tearful worry in them, Bailiheng's heart was filled with endless impulses.
But in the end, it just turned into a gentle smile, "It's a deal!"
The opportunity was not to be missed. Bailiheng could not stay for long. After taking a deep look at Shi Qinghuan, he turned around and left resolutely.
Shi Qinghuan just stood there, looking at his empty door, and forgot to move for a moment.
I prayed from the bottom of my heart that nothing would happen.
The moment the cold wind hit her, she turned around and ran into the house.
She was never one to sit still, especially now.
After changing into black clothes, Shi Qinghuan also left Wenyuan.
The place where Bailiheng wanted to attack was Qingfeng Pavilion by the moat.
In the past few days, Hao Yong will come here to have fun.
Shi Qinghuan did not go to Qingfeng Pavilion, but to Xiangyu Pavilion opposite it.
As soon as he entered the box, Shi Miaotong greeted him.
"You came?"
"Well, have you made arrangements?"
"Yes, they are all deployed around Qingfeng Pavilion. They will not take action without our signal. However, today Hao Yong has secured the entire Qingfeng Pavilion. Our people cannot enter and we don't know what is going on inside."
"It doesn't matter. We are just in case. Maybe he can solve it himself. Unless it is absolutely necessary, your people cannot be exposed."
Shi Qinghuan stood by the window, his hands gradually tightening.
"This is the new file sent from Wufangzhai, take a look."
Shi Qinghuan sat down on one side, opened the file and started reading.
Qingfeng Pavilion was very calm, as if nothing happened at all.
But when Shi Qinghuan finished reading the file, he stood up suddenly.
"wrong!"
Shi Qinghuan pointed to one of the portraits, "Miaotong, who is this person?"
"A well-known killer in Xiaoye Kingdom, his martial arts skills may be even higher than those of Sun Meng. Although he has no friendship with Sun Meng, he has done things for Dai Xishan."
Seeing that Shi Qinghuan looked wrong, Shi Miaotong hurriedly said, "What's wrong? According to the news, this person is still in Xiaoye Kingdom."
"No, he is here, in Kyoto!"
Shi Qinghuan thought of the man standing beside the escort cage in the mission that day. Although he was disguised, upon closer inspection, he was undoubtedly the killer in the portrait.
In this case, Bailiheng would not be facing just Hao Yong!
There is a more powerful killer than Hao Yong!
Thinking of this, Shi Qinghuan walked to the window and looked at Qingfeng Tower, which was still motionless. He couldn't bear it anymore.
"Miaotong, you wait here, I'll go take a look!"
"No, it's too dangerous."
After saying that, he saw Shi Qinghuan's eyes full of worry and sighed, "I'll stay with you."
"No, you can't be exposed in front of everyone now. Don't worry, I'm just going to inquire. If there is any danger, I will tell you as soon as possible. Come and save me again!"
"But..."
"that's all!"
Without any hesitation, Shi Qinghuan rushed out.
But at this moment, inside the Qingfeng Pavilion, which was peaceful outside, it was actually a bloody storm.
There were corpses everywhere on the outside and rivers of blood. Zhang Yue and others were still fighting desperately.
In the innermost position, Bailiheng stood with a sword in hand, covered in bloodstains, like a Shura from hell, with murderous intent raging.
In front of him, Hao Yong stood side by side with a man, smiling proudly.
"I thought that there would be countless people who wanted to kill me, so I waited here specially. But I didn't expect that Mr. Zuo Xiang, who could change his face when he looked at the prisoners outside the city, would be so capable. I underestimated him. you!"
"I underestimated you too!"
Bailiheng looked at the killer whose face was hidden and sneered.
Hao Yong was very proud, "Prime Minister Zuo is the prime minister of a country. It is a pity to die like this. Why don't I give you a chance and give me what you want, and I will spare your life."
"Is that what you want, a map of the mine?"
As soon as he mentioned the mine, Hao Yong's expression changed, "You know?"
Killing intent surged out instantly, "Then you have no way to survive!"
Bailiheng smiled leisurely, "Not only do I know, but your plan is absolutely impossible to complete, and I'm afraid I'm not the one who has no way out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bailiheng's figure flashed past, falling from the sky with the cold light.
The light and shadow of the sword passed by, and the edge of the sword was clamped by the killer. Just as he smiled proudly, the corners of Bailiheng's lips curled up slightly.
Immediately, endless inner energy surged out, and in just a moment, the killer was knocked away.
Bailiheng took advantage of the victory and pursued him. Even Sun Meng reacted and tried to stop him, but he was thrown away and his sword swept past him.
With a muffled groan, the smell of blood filled the air, and the killer fell straight into a pool of blood.
Bailiheng shook his hand, scattering the blood on the sword's edge, and then looked at Hao Yong, who looked shocked.
"Now it is your turn!"
Without giving Hao Yong any chance to react, Bailiheng was extremely fast and was behind Sun Meng in the blink of an eye.
Hao Yong is a strong man, so his speed and reaction are naturally not as good as Bailiheng's.
But he was also a master after all, and he and Bailiheng soon got into a fight.
Under the night, the cold light was raging, and with every trace of blood appearing, the duel between the two became more intense.
His inner aura surged, and after a palm confrontation, Hao Yong was at a disadvantage.
In this momentary gap, Bailiheng's figure flashed past, and in the blink of an eye, the long sword had pierced Hao Yong's heart.
However, Hao Yong was also very human and did not defend at all. He used his own flesh and blood to grab the edge of Bailiheng's sword with his bare hands. The sword in his hand also penetrated Bailiheng's left shoulder.
"Why don't we die together today!"
The corners of Bailiheng's lips curled up slightly, and his eyes were blood red, like a seducing evil ghost.
"Even if I disappoint you, you will be the only one who dies today."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bailiheng's black eyes darkened, and with his inner breath, his fingers directly attacked Hao Yong's sword.
"Click..."
After a sharp clang, the long sword was broken between Bailiheng's fingers.
Hao Yong's eyes trembled and he was shocked.
As if there was no pain, Bailiheng pulled out the broken sword from his shoulder with the blade between his fingers, and with the cold light, it went straight across Hao Yong's throat.
Blood spurted out, and Hao Yong covered his neck tightly with both hands to no avail. He was half-kneeling on the ground, but his eyes looked at Bailiheng in disbelief.
"Folding the sword with two fingers is a common move he uses. Who are you?"
Hao Yong's voice was blurred, and he was even more speechless after that.
Bailiheng just looked at him quietly, with a stern figure, a leering look, and murderous intent all over his body...
At this moment, under the moonlight, Hao Yong seemed to see a familiar old friend!
The one who was killed by him in Silan Mountain with his own hands in order to protect his subordinates...
Beiyao!
"You...you are..."
But this is impossible!
Hao Yong was speechless and blood continued to spurt out of his mouth.
Bailiheng stepped forward and squatted down in front of him.
"You are right, I... am Beiyao!"
Relive a new life, in this world, no one knows.
There is only one person who is on the same journey, but now is not the time to reveal the truth.
Seeing the shock in Hao Yong's eyes, Bailiheng smiled wildly and said, "You should go there with peace of mind. Soon, I will let those who have the blood of my Beiyao army in their hands go to hell to meet you one by one!"
This was the reason why he wanted to have a life-or-death duel with Hao Yong.
Behind him were the 60,000 soldiers who died in Silan Mountain.
His revenge must also be fair and just so that they can all rest in peace.
After saying that, the sword edge passed by again.
Hao Yong's figure fell to the ground, and now he was breathless.
I will never die with my eyes in peace.
Bailiheng stood up slowly, his figure flickered, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
This scene happened to be seen by Shi Qinghuan who came over.
"Bailiheng!"
With a cry, Bailiheng's eyes lit up in the night.
The moment he turned around, he saw Shi Qinghuan running towards him, desperate.
