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Chapter 727 The whereabouts of the prince!(3/5)

Tang Yan looked surprised and looked at the cold girl who suddenly appeared.

The sneak attack failed, and the enemy hidden in the dark did not attack again, as if it had completely disappeared, and it was quiet.

Shao Siming used the "Yin and Yang Jingming Art" to vaguely capture a trace of breath gradually disappear. After hesitating for a moment, he did not choose to pursue it. Instead, he continued to protect Bai Xianyu to prevent other enemies from sneak attacking.

Bai Xianyu turned his head and stared at Tang Yan: "Do you know?"

She was asking Tang Yan if she knew the enemy who had attacked her, not Shao Siming.

Tang Yan shook her head and smiled bitterly and asked, "Do you think someone will come to save me and my wife?"

Bai Xianyu frowned.

Since it was not to save the couple, she was assassinated.

Who will it be?

I have never told anyone else when I came here, but the other party knew her whereabouts unless something went wrong with Boss Mo.

Could it be that Boss Mo deliberately set a trap?

After all, the other party was very concerned about helping her find an enemy, which was questionable.

“Purple hair…”

While thinking, the man frowned deeply at Shao Siming, with a look of surprise in his eyes. "Girl, do you know a woman named Qin Jin'er?"

Bai Xianyu raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Shao Siming at her and stared at the man: "Do you know her mother?"

"Mom...it's indeed her daughter."

There is a rare person with purple hair in this world, and men's eyes are full of complexity:

"I didn't expect that more than ten years have passed, and you and I will meet again. It's a fate to say whether it's big or small in this world. Back then, I helped your mother and your brother escape from danger."

elder brother……

Bai Xianyu was stunned at first, then immediately understood something, and her beautiful eyes burst out with bright light.

This brother... should be the prince!

After all, the prince was brought by Qin Jin'er at that time.

Bai Xianyu didn't expect that he would get the clues of the prince here again, and he never thought that Qin Jin'er had escaped to Pisces Kingdom.

It is no wonder that neither the court nor the Yin-Yang Sect could find her at that time.

It was not until five years later that he was found by the Heavenly Lord.

After a little hesitation, Bai Xianyu waved his wrist and removed the long whip wrapped around the other party's arm, and asked: "Can you tell me about the story in detail?"

The man looked down at his bloody arms, and the overflowing blood was telling the pain.

He ignored the injury and looked at the ethereal girl who fell gently like a goose feather beside Bai Xianyu, and sighed: "That half-year-old child was so beautiful back then. By the way, what about your mother and brother? What about now?"

"Her mother has... passed away."

Bai Xianyu said.

It has been judged from the other party's words that the man must have met Qin Jin'er by chance and had no contact since then.

When the man heard that his old friend had passed away, the man looked sad.

After a while of silence, he slowly stated the past: "That was sixteen years ago. At that time, Yan'er and I had not met. At that time, I was just a monk who liked to act as a prodigal knight.

Once when I passed by Fentian Peak, I accidentally saw a group of bandits trapped in the middle of a chivalrous spirit and saved them.

At that time, she seemed to be afraid of someone chasing her, and she looked very panicked. She was holding a child over half a year old in her arms and a boy about four or five years old.

She knelt down and begged me to take her to a place, otherwise she and the children would die...

I had no choice, so I escorted her all the way."

Bai Xianyu asked, "Where is she going?"

"The Moon Sets in Goddess Lake."

"Goddess Lake?"

"Yes, I guess you know this." The man said.

Of course, Bai Xianyu knew this famous holy land, but she was very puzzled in her heart why Qin Jiner wanted to go to this place at that time.

What is she afraid of?

In addition, according to the clues that my husband had investigated, Qin Jin'er had already married at that time.

Her husband is the master of the previous Yin Ming King, Mangaya.

When his wife and children are in danger, where is this yin and king with a profound cultivation level? Why don’t he care about his wife and children?

Tang Yan, who was standing beside him, looked at her husband with a strange look.

After hearing the name "Qin Jin'er", she instinctively thought of the personal maid next to Concubine Xu back then.

Could it be her?

If it were her, why did her husband never mention it to her?

But when she thought about it in a blink of an eye, her husband did not know the woman's true identity, so naturally she would not mention such a trivial matter.

"Does that little boy, who is four or five years old, look dull?"

Bai Xianyu asked.

The man thought about it carefully for a while and nodded gently: "It's indeed a bit dull, and I haven't spoken along the way."

That's the prince.

Bai Xianyu sighed lightly and said intimately: "When Qin Jin'er was found by the Heavenly Lord, the prince was not around, so the only clue was the Yuelong Goddess Lake."

"Take us to the Moonfall Goddess Lake..."

Since he accidentally found the whereabouts of the prince, Bai Xianyu naturally would not give up on this clue.

At present, my husband is in the palace, so she can only investigate.

Her beautiful eyes swept over the wounded Tang Yan, and after hesitating, Shaoqing said lightly: "For the sake of your husband saving Xiao Zi'er and her mother, I won't kill you for the time being. As long as I help me gain something, I can consider letting you go."

Although the family's blood feud is as heavy as ten thousand pounds, it can be measured in the face of absolute rewards.

Besides, Tang Yan was right. She was just a knife. The one who really slaughtered the Bai family was the hypocritical adoptive father behind the scenes!

"Thank you."

Tang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and felt very moved.

I thought they had already stepped into the Hall of Hell, but I didn't expect that there was another glimmer of hope in despair. All this was thanks to my husband's good deeds back then.

Sure enough, all the grudges and grudges in the world have cause and effect.

"Why are you wearing a disguise mask?" Bai Xianyu suddenly asked the man curiously.

The man smiled bitterly and slowly tore off the camouflage face.

I saw an extremely terrifying cheek appearing in my sight, and the ferocious flesh and blood that had frozen made him look like an evil ghost.

Even Bai Xianyu, who had seen countless tortures, couldn't help but take a breath.

"Your face..."

"I was cut off." The man said in a normal tone, as if he was talking about something very ordinary. "It's just a shameless face, it doesn't matter."

——

The lake surface reflected heavy rays of clouds and clouds, and the water and sky were the same color.

Using the "Tianxiangyi" to clear the waters in the southeast, the goddess finally found the legendary Moon Spirit Treasure Mirror.

The so-called moon spirit treasure mirror is a moon shadow like a crooked hook.

Immerse yourself in the lake.

It is said that a goddess from the middle of the moon came to this lake and had an affair with mortals. Then she was punished by the laws of heaven and fell here to save her husband.

When the goddess in the moon dies, the bright moon in the sky falls into the lake, giving spiritual power.

Later, even during the day, people could see clear moon shadows in the lake and perceive pure spiritual power.

But as time goes by, the spiritual power gradually dissipates.

In addition, the moon set Goddess Lake is not favored by the heavens, and gradually becomes a legendary attraction from a blessed land.

Even locals rarely come here.

However, for some monks with deep background and extremely high cultivation, this place can unearth many treasures and secrets.

Even every year, monks lose their lives because they come here to explore.

"My heart enters the silence, and the dream is cut off and the dust..."

The goddess held the Fan Linghua in her hand and pinched it out. A drop of blood oozed out from her tender fingertips and fell on the petals. Flowers on the other side bloomed one after another, appearing around the woman, beautiful and sad.

As the red flowers and leaves slowly rotate, an invisible wave ripples in the water.
To be continued...
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