Chapter 94: The Appearance of You Yue
But what he feared more was losing this little woman in front of him.
For some reason, although he had only met her twice, he always felt as if they had known each other for a very long time.
Being with her makes him feel a sense of peace and comfort he's never felt before.
It also made him forget his past dark and bloody killings, just like a normal person, he could temporarily forget his disguise, get angry when angry, laugh when happy, and kiss her when moved.
Instead of facing others and covering up all your emotions with indifference.
Before, he thought that his whole life would only be spent in hatred, his heart was icy cold. But at this moment, he finally knew that his heart was also warm and could beat fast because of someone...
Just as Gui Mie was sighing in his heart, Han Xi's eyes widened on hearing him say something and then suddenly stop, which made her feel suspicious.
"What do you want to say?"
"Xi Tong, I..."
Just as the ghost was about to say something, suddenly, a purple-blue flame rose into the air outside the corridor.
It's broad daylight now, and the purple-blue fireworks don't look very conspicuous, but they make him pause for a moment, his face turning slightly darker.
This is their password for Luocha Building. He must have gone missing yesterday. The people from Luocha Building are worried and looking for him.
Now in Baiyu Town, those two people's men are constantly searching for Luo Xiege's whereabouts. He must hurry back, because he is worried that if Luo Xiege's people can't find him, they will be found by those people instead and suffer the consequences. After all, those two imperial family members came prepared!
At this thought, Gui Mei's handsome face stiffened, his eagle eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately pursed his lips and said in a low voice.
"Follow me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his big hand and tightly grasped one of Han Xi Tong's wrists.
"Hey, let go! Who said I was going with you?!"
"My dear, I'm serious, I like you, but something urgent has happened at home and I need to rush back."
Seeing Han Xi Tong's struggle, Gui Mei patiently explained.
"If something happened at your place then you go back, what's the point of dragging me along? What are you to me, why should I follow you?"
Han Xi's eyes widened in anger, her tone couldn't hide the indignation, and her heart was burning with rage.
Damn it, is this man crazy?
But the ghost saw Han Xi's angry expression, his tone was also very urgent, his face was shocked, and then, what he thought of in his mind was -
"You're unwilling to go with me, could it be that you've taken a liking to that sickly girl?!"
"What? What kind of illness is this?"
As for the ghost, Han Xi's eyes suddenly dimmed, and then, as if she had thought of something, she asked in doubt.
"Are you referring to Mei Chen?"
Seeing the ghostly figure nodding its head, Han Xi's eyes involuntarily narrowed and her eyebrows furrowed, with even more doubt in her eyes.
Because just now, if she hadn't misseen it, when this man mentioned Mei Chen, a flash of cold intent flickered in his eyes.
He doesn't like Mei Chen!
It was just one glance, and Han Xi's eyes had already seen through it.
However, she was certain that Mei Chen had never offended the man in front of her. After all, a kind and good-natured person like Mei Chen, who was so uncompetitive and wouldn't hurt a fly, would never make an enemy out of someone. So, Han Xi's cold attitude towards Mei Chen left her puzzled.
"Do you know Mei Chen?"
"I don't know."
But he knew all along that he was the son of that man.
Anything related to that person disgusts him.
Why did everyone else get that person's attention, but he ruthlessly abandoned him and his mother!?
Thinking of this, the ghost's cold face sank, and a hint of pain flashed in his eyes.
His voice was so cold that it was like a gust of biting wind on a cold winter's night, making people shiver involuntarily.
However, the aura of resentment emanating from him could not conceal the heartache within. His appearance was like that of a wounded beast, evoking both fear and pity in those who beheld him...
Although she didn't know what kind of past Gui Mie had, seeing his current appearance made Han Xi's heart skip a beat, and then she immediately ignored the strange feeling in her heart.
Damn it, this man has nothing to do with her, why does she have to feel sorry for him!?! And besides—
"I don't care if you know Mei Chen or not, let me go now, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Jing'er, I won't let you go, and besides, you haven't told me whether you like that sickly girl or not?"
Yesterday, watching her care for that sickly child with such tenderness and affection filled him with indignation. And now, after what just happened, he couldn't pretend not to have seen it.
As for the ghost's stern gaze, it seemed that he wouldn't give him an answer, and he refused to give up.
Seeing this, Han Xi's eyes were filled with anger. Moreover, she was even more puzzled by this man. What did he have to do with whether she liked Mo Chen or not? And the way he domineeringly grasped her wrist, not allowing her to escape, made her furious.
The flames of anger in her heart burned more and more fiercely, and finally, in order to get rid of this damned overbearing and inexplicable man as soon as possible, Han Xi Tong also began to speak recklessly.
"Yes, I just like Mei Chen, so what?! Now you can let go, okay?!"
"What!? You really like him......"
When he heard Han Xi Tong's words, Gui Mei felt like the whole person was struck by a thunderbolt on a clear day, his entire brain went 'boom' and there was an instant blank.
Heart, was in this one visual as if being hit heavily by others, making him shocked and tongue-tied, eyes wide with mouth agape, heart, shattered, hurt...
More, but still indignant!
Why, why can those people get that person's care and be recognized by that person, while he is being abandoned by that person? Now, even this woman's heart doesn't belong to him! Why?!
The anger in his heart was like a raging beast, constantly surging towards the ghostly heart, making the pair of handsome eagle eyes flash with an unyielding and angry cold light, which was terrifying to behold!
Han Xi Tong saw this and was shocked. Before she could say anything, her neck suddenly hurt and she immediately fell into darkness.
Holding the unconscious Han Hui, Gui Mie's eyes were complex.
"My dear, I've lost too much already, don't want to lose you too, so... don't blame me..."
Youyou finished speaking, and Gui Mei carried Hanyu's unconscious body out the window...
……
Jing Mei Chen and Qing Yu Feng waited for a long time in the private room on the second floor, but Han Xi Tong didn't come down, which made them somewhat puzzled.
So, let Xiaohuan and Xiaowen go up and take a look. Who knew that what they got was...
"Your Highness, the young lady is gone!"
"Yes, we looked for a long time just now and also asked the young servant at the inn. The young servant said he had never seen the girl go out, but we searched all over the inn and couldn't find any trace of her."
Upon hearing Xiaohuan and Xiaowen's words, Qingrufeng and Jingmei Chen immediately stood up from the stool in shock.
"What?! Xi Tong is gone?!" Xuan Mei Chen exclaimed, her beautiful face suddenly turned pale.
But lightly as the wind, then sword eyebrows frowned, thinking for a moment before saying with a serious expression.
"Where is she going? And she wouldn't just leave like this without saying goodbye, unless..."
"What if?"
Upon hearing the gentle words, Xuan Mei Chen immediately fixed her gaze on him and asked anxiously.
"Unless she didn't leave by herself."
As soon as the words fell, Xuan Mei's whole body seemed to have been drained of all its strength, stumbling a few steps and almost falling down, but was finally held up by Xiao Huan and Xiao Wan.
"It wasn't Tong Er who left on her own, could it be that something unexpected happened to her..."
……
When Han Xi slowly came to, she only felt that the back of her head was still aching, causing her to frown involuntarily with her delicate features. In her mind, she also recalled what had happened before she passed out and knew that it was the ghost who had knocked her unconscious.
Thinking of this, Han Xi's eyes involuntarily gritted her teeth and silently cursed the ancestors of Gui Mei for eighteen generations.
Immediately afterwards, after feeling the pain in the back of his head pass, he blinked his bright eyes and looked around.
All I saw was a very old-fashioned and spacious room.
However, the color tone in the room made Han Xi's eyes wrinkle her cute upturned nose.
A bright and round pearl-like lamp hung high in the middle of the room, illuminating the entire space.
Pearls hang down, under the illumination of night pearls, emitting a charming warm luster.
White floor-to-ceiling curtains, black carved rosewood copper mirror table and chairs, black carved screen, white mosquito net, black and white striped bedding.
A black cauldron was emitting a wisp of fragrant incense...
On the bluestone floor was laid a thick and sturdy white carpet...
After a careful examination, the color tone of this room gave Han Xi only one feeling, that is - cold!
Moreover, from the layout of this room, it can also be seen that the owner's personality.
For example, like Jing Mei Chen, he likes light blue, so everything in the room including clothes are all light blue.
While blue represents the elegance and nobility of the person, yet melancholy.
But a room like this one with its cold tone reveals the owner's coolness, mystery and loneliness. Just like a ghost!
Just as Han Xi Tong was thinking in her heart, suddenly, a crisp knocking sound came from outside the door.
"Miss, are you awake?"
It was a woman's voice, and it was extremely low and cold, seemingly devoid of any warmth.
Han Xi Tong listened and slightly furrowed her eyebrows, then softly said.
"Woke up."
As soon as he finished speaking, the intricately carved wooden door, which had been tightly closed, creaked open from the outside.
A girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old came in.
A black cheongsam with no decorations on her body, making her look neat and tidy.
A face, even more expressionless, a pair of eyes without any ripples, cold as if like an ice block.
However, from the way she walked, even with some cumbersome hairdressing tools in hand, her face didn't redden or breathe heavily, and her steps were swift. There was also a long sword at her waist, and Han Xi's eyes took one glance to know that she wasn't an ordinary maid.
At this, Han Xi got out of bed and came to the woman's side, asking in confusion.
"Who are you? Where is this place?"
"My name is Han Bing, and this is Luo Chen Pavilion."
When she heard the woman call herself 'I', rather than a servant, her face was icy cold, but she didn't show any respect towards her. Han Bing, huh, this name actually suits her quite well!
But what shocked Han Xi the most was her last sentence.
"Raksha Pavilion!? Are you referring to that assassin organization in the jianghu that can kill anyone as long as you pay the price?!"
Seeing Han Bing's cold and indifferent nod, Han Xi's eyes widened involuntarily, with a few threads of shock dyeing her pupils.
Because of the ruthless organization, Luocha Pavilion, she was aware of it. After all, this Luocha Pavilion was very famous in the Tianxuan Imperial Court, and whether in the imperial court or in the Jianghu, it was enough to make people change color when they heard about it.
And this Rakshasa Pavilion is also extremely mysterious, it is said that it has been established in the Tianxuan Dynasty for a long time and has an unshakeable power.
And as long as you can afford the price, no matter who it is, even if he were the emperor himself, he would be able to get rid of him for you!
Slowly digesting the fact that he was currently in Luocha Pavilion, Han Xi's eyes couldn't help but open again to ask once more.
"So, who is the ghost?"
Was it a ghost who brought him here? Then what kind of person is he? An assassin or something even more terrifying?!
Just as Han Xi Tong was wondering, in fact, she had already vaguely guessed the identity of Gui Mei in her heart, but she still wanted to confirm his identity from someone else's mouth!
Han Bing's face froze for a moment when he heard Han Xi Tong ask this.
After all, the people of Luocha Pavilion knew the pavilion master's name, but no one dared to call the pavilion master by name directly. Now, hearing Han Xi Tong directly address their pavilion master from his mouth made Han Bing slightly stunned for a moment.
But it was just a momentary lapse, and Han Bing's face returned to its usual calm expression as he spoke in a cold tone.
"He is the master of Rakshasa Pavilion!"
Because the master had specifically instructed that anything Han Xi Tong wanted to know, absolutely must not be hidden from her, except for the fact that she was going to leave, everything else should be done according to her wishes. Although this point made Han Bing extremely surprised, after all, it was the master's order, and she could only obey!
Han Xi Tong's face was also shocked when he heard Han Bing's words.
"What!?! It turns out his true identity is actually the master of the Rakshasa Pavilion."
I knew he wasn't an ordinary person from the start. After all, every time I saw him, he was always covered in wounds. No normal person would have such terrifying knife scars.
There is also a cold aura on his body, and a fierce gaze that only those who have practiced death and killing for a long time can possess.
But why did he, a dignified person from Luocha Hall, bring her here?
Is it because he said he wanted her to be his woman and she didn't agree, so he brought her here by force?!
He is really too overbearing!
But no matter what, she must leave this place!
Han Xi's eyes immediately rushed towards the door. After all, she had been away for a long time, and Zhen Mei Chen and the others couldn't see her, so they must be very worried, so she had to go back.
Seeing Han Xi Tong's hurried movements to leave, Han Bing's face changed slightly, and with a flash of his body, he had already appeared in front of Han Xi Tong.
Such an eerie figure, quietly and colorlessly, one can imagine how high his martial arts skills are!
This is also the reason why Gui Mei deliberately sent her to serve Han Xi Tong. On the one hand, she wanted her to serve Han Xi Tong, and on the other hand, she didn't want Han Xi Tong to leave!
Han Xi's eyes fell on Han Bing standing in front of her, and her beautiful face sank.
"What do you mean?"
"Where is the girl going?"
Han Bing just replied calmly to Han Xi's displeased gaze.
"I want to leave here!"
Han Xi Tong said directly.
Moreover, although she knew that this icy martial art was not weak, if she were to fight with her, she would definitely lose.
After all, whether it's modern times or here, her martial arts skills are not weak either.
Although that exercise is an evil martial art, it is quite powerful.
At first, this body's predecessor also practiced this evil martial art and single-handedly bloodbathed the Fengming Mountain Villa, just thinking about it makes one feel the power of dominance is terrifying!
Perhaps seeing that he was no match for Han Xi Tong, but Han Bing's face didn't show any fear, still with the same calm and unruffled expression, his look was exactly the same as when he first saw Gui Mei.
However, Han Xi Tong also knew that people like them who had been killing for years would have long trained themselves to not show any emotions.
Just as Han Xi Tong was thinking in her heart, Han Bing spoke again on the other side.
"I know my martial arts skills are not as good as yours, Miss. But even if you can pass the Ice Frost test, those people outside will probably be too much for you to handle. So I'd advise you not to waste your time."
After all, Luocha Pavilion is an organization of killers. It's hard to get in, but it's even harder to get out!
Upon hearing Han Bing's words, Han Xi's beautiful eyes turned around and scanned the surroundings outside the courtyard. She saw that at every place outside the courtyard, there was a black-clothed person standing guard. Moreover, just by looking at their expressions and martial arts skills, they were all top-notch experts.
Although the former master of this body relied on his emotional blood to wash away the entire Fengming Manor, however, although Fengming Manor is a martial arts family, but the people inside have mediocre martial arts skills. However, it's different here.
Han Xi Tong just took a glance and knew that every killer here was a top-notch martial arts master if they were to move out!
Seeing this, Han Xi's eyes were filled with anger and resentment, and she hated the ghost even more.
What the hell does he mean? Is he trying to imprison her or something?
At this thought, a flash of anger shot out from Han Xi's eyes, and immediately, she turned her head to look at Han Bing.
"Where is the ghost now?"
……
Combed her hair and ate some snacks again.
After all, Han Xi Tong was really hungry. Even if he wanted to find someone to fight with, he had to fill his stomach first before having the energy.
Then, after filling his stomach, Han Xi's eyes followed the direction pointed by Han Bing, and he quickly sprinted towards the Water Pavilion with his lightness skill.
While rushing forward in the morning, Han Xi's eyes didn't forget to scan the surroundings.
Pavilions and towers, carved beams and painted rafters, winding corridors, scattered yet harmonious...
Although it is an assassin's lair, the buildings inside are grand and luxurious without being showy.
Shui Shang Ting, as its name suggests, is an octagonal white jade pavilion situated on the water.
Only the white jade pavilion was surrounded by layers of white gauze, and although the lake had frozen over, the surroundings looked even more snowy and spotless.
The cold wind blows by, blowing the light gauze hanging from the eaves of the pavilion to flutter in the wind, adding a few more intangible and ethereal flavors to the surroundings, like an immortal realm!
From a distance, Han Xi's eyes had already seen the tall and slender figure standing in the White Jade Pavilion. Her heart skipped a beat as she immediately deployed her lightness skill, flying towards the White Jade Pavilion. But at this moment, a voice filled with surprise suddenly rang out beside her...
"What are you doing here?!"
At the sudden loud voice, Han Xi's footsteps paused for a moment, and then she looked back at the source of the sound with a pair of puzzled eyes. When she saw that purple figure, her watery eyes widened involuntarily.
A purple noble robe set off his slender and charming figure.
A delicate and charming peony sways gently in the breeze, as if it has just bloomed, its beauty is so captivating that it can steal one's soul.
Her raven hair cascaded down like a waterfall, her face was enchanting and charming, with delicate features that exuded an air of subtle allure from head to toe...
Isn't this man the one we met in Death Valley last time?! How can he be here?!
Compared to You Yue's shock, Han Xi Tong's astonishment was no less!
After all, since they parted last time, she had never thought that she would meet this man again. Unexpectedly, today she met him here once more.
Han Xi Tong's thoughts are also You Yue's innermost thoughts.
After all, the last time he saw with his own eyes that this woman fell into the death valley's trap, thinking she was bound to die without a doubt. Never thought, would see her again, and it's on his turf!
This point made You Yue extremely shocked, and seeing the woman in front of him, You Yue naturally thought of that immortal grass. Since this woman was able to come out of Death Valley, then that immortal grass must also be in her hands! Thinking of this, You Yue immediately spoke up.
"That sprig of Angelica, is it in your hand?"
Although it was an interrogative sentence, Youyue said with a affirmative face.
When You Yue spoke, Han Xi's eyes simply flickered and she didn't say a word.
And she also knew that this man asked like this, must want to get that immortal grass.
Yes, the immortal grass is still in her hands. After all, Xuan Mei Chen hadn't used it last time and almost died. Fortunately, Qing Ru Feng arrived in time and gave Xuan Mei Chen a soul-restoring pill, so she didn't use that immortal grass. Qing Ru Feng also didn't ask for it back, just saying the immortal grass was very effective and letting her keep it on hand for self-defense.
At this moment, facing the man's words in front of her, Han Xi's eyes were extremely disgusted with his tone, so naturally she didn't have a good face for him either. After all, she hadn't forgotten that this man had once had murderous intentions towards her in the Death Valley.
Xiaolian raised her face, her red lips parted slightly, and Han Xi's eyes opened as she spoke.
"What does it matter to you whether I have the immortal grass on me or not?"
"Hmph, quite arrogant! It seems you still don't know whose territory you're on. If you don't want to die a miserable death, then hand over the Celestial Grass obediently, and I might spare your corpse from being mutilated. Otherwise..."
With a dense warning tone, hoarse voice, and soft facial expression, You Yue looked like a poisonous snake, her eyes narrowed, and the space between her eyebrows was full of gentleness and murderous intent!
For You Yue's warning and the bone-piercing chill that shot out of his eyes, Han Xiandong didn't show any fear. Instead, he felt even more disgusted with the man in front of him.
"Hmph, what if I don't? The immortal grass is in my hands, if you want it, you'll have to see if you have the ability to get it!"
Who doesn't know how to show off?!
Han Xi's eyes narrowed as she gazed at You Yue, her hands clasped around her chest, a hint of a smile playing on her lips, and a provocative glint in her eyes.
"Are you looking for trouble?"
In response to Han Xi Tong's provocation, You Yue's eyebrows furrowed, and his gaze towards Han Xi Tong became even more gloomy and ruthless.
Immediately, with a wave of his hand, a long silver thread quickly hooked around Han Xi's neck...
Every step is a killing move!
After all, he is the vice president of the Raksha Pavilion, who has ever been provoked by others in this way? That's simply looking for death!
In the face of Youyue's fierce and ruthless attack, Han Xi raised an eyebrow and dodged to the side, avoiding the fatal blow. Immediately afterwards, she stretched out her right hand and drew a slender soft sword from her waist.
After all, it's the world of rivers and lakes, where there are people, there is danger. So Han Xi had long had someone create a set of weapons suitable for her use, and these weapons had all been specially modified by her, with ample power.
Don't look at the soft sword in her hand, it looks soft and fluffy, but if others who don't know how to use it will definitely hurt themselves. However, after she infused her inner power into it, and then used the third move of her training, it was as if the wind and water rose, changing unpredictably.
Even if You Yue thought that the set of silver threads made her unpredictable, she was still evenly matched with Han Xi's eyes. The two exchanged over a hundred moves in an instant, but neither had ever hurt the other by a single hair.
However, since both of them were using internal energy for their weapons, on the surface it seemed fine, but in reality a lot of internal energy had been consumed. If they continued to fight like this, they would only end up mutually wounded.
But both of them looked at each other with disapproval, and there was no intention of stopping at all.
Just then, a low, melancholic voice suddenly rang out, causing the two people who were in the midst of a heated argument to pause simultaneously, and they both looked towards the source of the sound.
Only to see the ghostly figure appearing here, when looking at the two fighting people, on a cold and stern face like a thousand-year-old mysterious ice, the eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"Get your hands off me!"
The demon's red lips opened lightly, and his low voice had a sense of oppression that only kings possessed.
The cold wind howled, blowing that mysterious black robe with flying sleeves, and a head of jet-black long hair was blown up by the wind.
A cold and stern face with deep eyes, the lines are sharp and perfect like a knife cut, making people tremble at the sight.
The aura emanating from his entire body was as if the eighteen layers of hell had emerged, exuding an atmosphere that warned people to stay away, leaving one chilled to the bone.
When she saw the ghostly figure appear, Yuè's originally gloomy and venomous face twitched slightly, and the fierce glint in her eyes unconsciously retracted a little.
The gaze towards the ghost is even more gentle and soft.
Charm.
A low and husky voice, just a single word, yet it made Han Xi's eyes tremble involuntarily.
A man with a venomous tone calls out to another man in a way that sounds awkward no matter how you hear it.
Moreover, for some reason, with just one glance, she felt that the purple-robed man's gaze towards Gui Mie was strange, but where it was strange, she couldn't think of for a while.
On the other side, the ghostly figure merely glanced at You Yue's soft call, and then his gaze quickly fell on Han Xi's body.
Looking at the petite woman in front of her, holding a long sword, with an absolutely beautiful appearance, those eagle eyes that were as calm as dead water suddenly flickered, and then, like a ray of sunshine, flashed a hint of tenderness.
Although that gentle touch was fleeting, it was still captured by the quiet moon beside.
In an instant, You Yue was as if struck by lightning, her entire body stiffened like a statue, her gentle eyes widened in shock, and in them, there was also an unspoken sorrow...

