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Chapter 167: I Have an Immature Suggestion

around threw the red flowers in their hands.Only to see a long red flower rain, fluttering towards Yu Wenxiu Xue Mu City and Qi Ming, thrown over. In less than a moment, the three were still buried by..."Sister Yun."

Su Yu yan stepped forward, gently grasping Yun An an's hands with both of hers. Her eyes were sincere and passionate.

"Would you like to come play at my house My house is on Tianqiong Mountain, and there are lots and lots of delicious food."

Heavenly Peak

Located in a treacherous place on the border between Beichen and Xiling Kingdoms.

Looking at the young girl in pink before him, and then glancing past her to the group of distinguished figures from her sect, Yun An'an was certain these people were no ordinary individuals.

"Thank you, Su girl."

A hint of a smile played on her lips.

Yun Anan politely refused Su Yuyan's kindness.

"Speaking of which, tomorrow my husband and I will also be returning home. Many thanks for your warm invitation, Miss Su."

"Will Elder Sister Yun have to go home tomorrow too Then when will Yuyan be able to see Elder Sister Yun"

Her beautiful eyes were full of reluctance. If she weren't held back by Bei Chen Yi's icy gaze, Su Yu Yan would definitely have gone forward again to hug Yun An An and express the deep feelings of reluctance in her heart.

"Those destined to meet will eventually find each other."

As for when we meet by fate, that's another story.

Her thirty thousand taels of gold!

"Okay~"

With her head hung low, Su Yu Yan said a few parting words and then left Xianyecun with Su Yanhhe and the others.

Watching the figures gradually disappear from view, Old King on the side, maintaining a state of observation, frowned.

"Mount Tiānqióng."

Muttering the words "Tiānqióng Mountain," Lao Wangye's white eyebrows furrowed even tighter.

Could these people's identities be....

Nightfall.

... shrouds the entire Taiji Mountain.

After packing her belongings and preparing for her departure from Taizixia Mountain the next day, Yun'an was getting ready to go to sleep.

Only a strange and eerie sound could be heard from outside the door.

"I'll go have a look."

Beichen Yi got up and left the house. Under the cool moonlight, figures darted out from the shadows.

The dark figure swung a long sword towards Beichen Yi, the blade reflecting the North Star. Their attack was ruthless, leaving no room for survival.

Beichen Yit dodged a fatal blow, and when the shadow attacked again, he countered with a move that struck its heart. The entire figure crashed into the courtyard wall.

The shadow that struck the heart seemed to want to say something, but it tilted its head and died.

Lao Wang from the neighboring garden ran to Xianhe Garden with a rice bowl covering his head. Seeing the corpses of people in black all over the ground, he was puzzled.

What's going on Several assassins in black appeared in my garden. Who are they

Who sent Beichen

Who did Han Ying send

Still who

Old Wang stepped forward, lifted the black cloth covering the mysterious man's face, and checked the tokens on his person.

"Strange, how could the people from Tianji Pavilion appear here"

Old Wang confirmed that the killer in black came from Tianjigong.

However, these are all Tier 3 assassins of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion.

"The Heavenly Machine Pavilion Could it be because of the nameless celestial scroll from the black market"

Yun An'an walked to the side of the black-clad assassin's body. Fortunately, the man was still alive and breathing weakly.

Who is the mastermind behind this

A silver needle pierced the assassin's acupoint. The black-clad man, who was about to die one second ago, widened his eyes the next and gasped for air, his expression contorted in agony.

"I only give you three breaths. Do you want to die a violent death or a peaceful one"

Even though the outcome was death, the Black people couldn't stand being tortured by Yun An'an's methods. They spilled all their intentions for coming here.

"It was Elder Two who sent us... to kill the old Sect Master, everyone in his family, and anyone who had seen him."

"You have nothing to do with the death of the old Sect Master and me."

Second Elder Whose Second Elder

Who was the old gatekeeper killed this time

Yunan An's head was full of question marks.

"Su Yanhe is the master of our Tianjige."

One sentence, and all the questions are answered.

Old Wang had a look of understanding on his face.

He then said why he was so familiar with Tiānqióng Mountain, wasn't Tiāngjìgé located within Tiānqióng Mountain

Pffft—

As soon as the man in black spoke, his eyes rolled back and he died.

It wasn't Yun An'an who killed him, but the toxicity of the black clothed man himself.

"Su Yanhé is the master of Tiānjī Gé Then that means the token he gave me..."

With narrowed eyes, Yun An'an slowly stood up, and the smile at the corner of her lips deepened even further.

"Uncle, I have an immature idea."

"An'er can do whatever she wants, her husband will be by her side."

Just a smile, and Bei Chen Yi knew what Yun An An was thinking.

Old King sighed and clasped his hands behind his back.

It seems that the Tiangiji Pavilion has been targeted by this girl again.

As night deepened, the stench of blood grew heavier on the path leading to Zuowang Peak.

At this moment, Su Yanhua and the others inside the courtyard of Zuowang Peak were surrounded by a group of black-clad men.

"Yuyan, you have to hold on, Father will definitely take you out."

Su YuYan's face was pale, and a blood hole in her abdomen continuously oozed blood. She was clearly on the verge of death, breathing more shallow than deep.

The black-clad assassins surrounding them showed no intention of letting them go. A long sword in their hand was pointed at Su Yanhe, charging towards him with lethal intent.

To say that Su Yanhe is not a wealthy person, he is the master of Tiangige. His martial arts are superb. If he had not been poisoned, dealing with this group of black-clad men would be effortless.

"Master, you can't blame us. Blame it on your old age, being left behind by this era."

At this time, among the men in black, a middle-aged man with his hands behind his back had a sinister smile on his face.

"Rest assured, after you die I, Su Cheng, will definitely rule Tianjigu well. Kill!"

The middle-aged man went all out, nearly every assassin in black came out, with only one purpose: to wipe Su Yanhe and others from existence.

"A large number of people bullying a smaller number, is this the style of the Tiangji Pavilion"

In the night, a ethereal and cool female voice echoed in everyone's ears.

The man in black, Su Cheng, looked up and saw a blue figure gracefully appear on the roof of the courtyard.

That woman was peerlessly stunning, standing with her arms at her sides. Her phoenix eyes swept across the scene, and despite her fading youth, she radiated an unparalleled beauty, as if she were the only one in the world worthy of that single word: beauty.

"Who are you"

"He who kills you, shall he save you."

Expressing herself clearly, Yun An'an waved her hands, and pale blue powder diffused into the air.

"Hmph, just because you want to save Su Yanhe, even if the great immortals descended today, none of these people would be able to live and leave Sitong Peak."

Su Cheng held a heart of killing, determined to eliminate Su Yanhe and his people, firmly sitting on the master's seat of Tianjige. No one could stop him.

Upon hearing this, Yun Anan smiled, the smile at the corner of her lips more of a mockery.

"I don't know if the Great Luo Immortals will descend, but you will definitely go to hell."

"Hahahahahahaha~ Arrogant enough, I like it! Little lady, considering your few points of charm, if you can serve me well, you may avoid death."

Sucheng held the victory in his grasp, hands clasped behind his back, gazing at the clouds atop the roof. An's words, though calm, reeked of a conquering air that made one sick to their stomach.

No matter what Yun An'an's identity is, or why she came to rescue him, he likes interesting women.

"Hey"

"Will you die or not My eyesight isn't that bad."

Su Cheng's actions made him feel disgusted, and he got goosebumps all over. Yun Anan felt sick just looking at it.

At this moment, a shadowy figure approached Su Cheng from behind. The intense killing intent and overwhelming pressure sent a chill down Su Cheng's spine.

"Whoever dares to lay a finger on my wife, dies!"

A single sentence declared Su Cheng's death.

Beichen Yi's long sword flicked, and before Su Cheng could react, with a flash, his head rolled onto the ground.

In the night, a man like a killing god stood proudly between heaven and earth. The aura emanating from his body was so terrifying that even gods and demons dared not approach.

The moment before, Su Cheng, who was teasing Yun An and sitting in Tianji Pavilion's Gate Master Meimeng, was now dead, his head and body separated. A pair of wide-open eyes stared lifelessly at Beichen Yi.

Until his very last breath, he remained oblivious to the cause of his death.

"Time is just right."

A gentle breeze stirred, and the powdered medicine that had been scattered in the air gradually took effect as it diffused.

Except for Yun An'an and Bei Chen Yi who had previously taken the medicine and understood its effects, everyone else in the Zuo Wang Feng manor was lying on the ground, unable to move, like a puddle of mud.

Covered in wounds as if he had been washed in a vat of blood, Su Yanhe begged Yun Annan to save him.

"Cloud maiden, save Yu Yan, as long as you can save Yu Yan, this old man will agree to anything."

Su Yu Yan holds an extremely important position in the hearts of the people. It doesn't matter if their hands are covered in blood, but Su Yu Yan cannot be stained by the impurities of the world.

With a slight frown, Yun An'an leaped down and landed beside Su Yuyan, who was unconscious from excessive blood loss.

"How badly are you hurt"

……

In the room, Yun Annan was tending to Su Yu Yan who was barely clinging to life.

Soon, Old Wang Ye and the people from Mount Taiji arrived hurriedly at Zuowang Peak. The heavy scent of blood made them nauseous.

The servants of Taigushan treated Su Yanhé and others, while Ye Ning and his men, who had been stabbed in the shoulder, lay on the doorstep eagerly watching inside.

"Yuyan will be fine, right"

"If my little sister died, I wouldn't want to live either. It would be because I'm incompetent and failed to protect her."

It's not your fault, it's my responsibility.

Everyone blamed themselves, chattering incessantly until Old Wang's head ached.

"Could you all be quiet If you want Su Yuyan to live, don't wake up Yun'er."

As expected, the old king's roar of anger silenced everyone instantly.

Inside the house, Yun An was extremely focused on treating Su Yu Yan.

When I saw her at noon, she still had that innocent and carefree look on her face. Now, she's lying in bed, barely breathing.

A long, deep sword wound almost took the little girl's life; perhaps by divine grace, her internal organs miraculously avoided the blade.

From processing the wound to stitching it up and bandaging it, it took a whole two hours. By then, the sky was beginning to show a hint of dawn.

Creak—

The door creaked open, and all eyes were fixed on Yun An'an's footsteps. They wanted to approach but hesitated to speak. In the end, it was Su Yanhe, despite his injuries, who spoke first.

"My lady, how is my daughter"

Su Yanhe already knew Yun An'an's identity and knew who had saved them.

"Xia Zhi... Lady Su is out of danger now. I'll write you a prescription in a while, just take the medicine according to the prescription, and send the consultation fee to Yi Wangfu."

I almost called him a little idiot.

Yun An'an told Su Yanhe that Su Yuyan's injuries were severe and needed proper care. As for the medical bill, it would be sent to Kyoto.

"Certainly, Your Highness Princess Yi's life-saving grace will be forever remembered by Mount Tianqiong."

I would have knelt down and kowtowed to Yun An'an, thanking her profusely. Su Yanhe promised he would certainly offer an adequate amount of medical expenses.official, I am ashamed to admit that during this year of disaster, I have allowed my people to suffer from hunger. I have no face to stand before you.Saying that, Zhu Fugui raised his sleeve to wipe a...

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