Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

Chapter 1638 Choice
"As the general expected, the five families in Lingnan have long colluded with the bandits, and the Wu family is not innocent either..." Before Ye Yun finished speaking, she was interrupted by Xiahou Yunzhao, "Just tell me the important things."

Ye Yun was silent for a moment, and said, "The head of the family's wife knew nothing about it. She returned to the Wu family this time because she was deceived by her brother, Lord Wu, and thought that the elders in the family were seriously ill, so..."

She stopped talking halfway, and Xiahou Yunzhao snorted coldly, "If you don't believe it yourself, why did you come to report it to me?"

"General." As if she had made up her mind, Ye Yun knelt on one knee and said solemnly, "The Xiahou family has treated me well. Since the head of the family calls me Sister Yun, I cannot watch him fall into this trap."

Xiahou Yunzhao lowered his eyes and looked at Ye Yun, "What do you want to do?"

"I want to go to the Wu family." Ye Yun said in a deep voice: "If Wu Ying really deceived the head of the family, I will kill her."

"Aren't you afraid that he will blame you?" Xiahou Yunzhao's expression was gloomy. Ye Yun looked up. "He is the head of the Xiahou family. I would rather he blame me than watch him destroy himself."

"If you kill Wu Ying, you won't survive." Xiahou Yunzhao shook his head. Ye Yun's eyes were colder. "Then I'm not afraid either. As long as the general allows..."

Xiahou Yunzhao raised his hand to stop Ye Yun from speaking, "If Wu Ying really has no idea what the Wu family has done, what will you do?"

"Then I will take Wu Ying back to the Xiahou family." Ye Yun said firmly: "The wife of the Xiahou family master cannot be bullied by others."

"It's not easy to snatch someone from the Wu family." Xiahou Yunzhao said helplessly: "You have never thought about leaving a way out for yourself."

"General, I..." Ye Yunfu opened his mouth and heard Xiahou Yunzhao say, "The Xiahou family has treated you well. It's not to let you die."

Ye Yun wanted to say something else, but Xiahou Yunzhao didn't give her a chance. "Xie Chen can still handle the current situation. As for Wu Ying's matter, we can discuss it after Xiahou Mingxun wakes up."

"But..." Ye Yun was unwilling to give in. Xiahou Yunzhao said calmly, "You are willing to risk your life for them, but how do you know they are willing to do the same?"

Ye Yun suddenly understood, "What the general means is..."

"At least now, Wu Ying chose the Wu family." Xiahou Yunzhao's expression turned cold, and Ye Yun also suddenly fell silent.

Although Xiahou Yunzhao did not delve into the Zhongling Temple trip, it did not mean that she knew nothing. She took herself to act out that drama in front of Xiahou Mingxun, just to see how he would choose.

It was no surprise that Xiahou Mingxun chose the Xiahou family, but why did he appear outside Zhongling Temple? Was it just for Zixiu and had nothing to do with anyone else?
After so many years, why did Xiahou Mingxun choose to attack Zixiu at this critical moment? Especially since he already knew that Zixiu was the Crown Prince's wife...

Xiahou Mingxun was not a mindless reckless man. He knew that killing the wife of the loyal and upright prince of Miluo would bring endless troubles, but he was willing to take the risk and almost gamble everything. No wonder Xiahou Yunzhao said before that he was being used as a gun. The person behind it...

Seeing Ye Yun's face turn from green to white, Xiahou Yunzhao said, "I am just guessing. It is unknown whether Wu Ying voluntarily chose the Wu family or the Wu family detained Wu Ying."

Fang Zilan casually made a sword flower, and the people around him involuntarily stepped back a few steps and dispersed a little. Then they realized that this was their territory, so what if it was Zixiu? They immediately gained confidence, puffed out their chests and surrounded him again.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Tell your manager to come out and see me." Fang Zilan looked impatient, with a fierce look in her eyes, making everyone seem shorter.

Someone had the guts to yell, "You say you are Zixiu, but I am also the King of Hell..." Before he could finish his words, his throat was cut by Mei Jian, and blood splattered three feet away.

No one could see Fang Zilan's movements clearly, they could only see her raising her sword and lowering it. In the blink of an eye, she had killed one person, but her expression was as indifferent as if nothing happened.

"I killed the King of Hell of the Tenth Palace of the Ghost Sect." Fang Zilan said softly: "Now the grass on the grave is three feet high."

The more casually she spoke, the more excited everyone was. Earlier, the court had announced that the King of Hell of the Tenth Palace had committed many evil deeds and had been killed by a righteous man. Who would have thought that he was actually killed by Zixiu.

But besides Zixiu, who else in the world can kill the Tenth Palace of Hell by himself?

If you think about it this way, it's very subtle. Did Zixiu kill the Tenth Palace King of Hell because of the order of the imperial court, in the name of a ghost sect master, or because of her own whim?

If it was the order of the imperial court, then did Zixiu come here also on the order of the imperial court? If it's the master of the ghost sect... this is really impossible. After all, the Tenth Palace King of Hell is his right-hand man. Why should he kill the good guy? If Zi Xiu had a whim...then could she be crazy?

"Okay, stop guessing." Fang Zilan looked at the people with colorful expressions with a half-smile, "I won't say anything until your manager shows up."

"Who are you in charge of?" someone spat and said, "If you don't speak clearly, no one will be able to see you!"

"It doesn't matter." Fang Zilan glanced at everyone in the hall, and the corners of her lips curved slightly, "When I kill you all, your managers will naturally want to see me."

"You have such a loud tone!" Everyone was angered by Fang Zilan's words. They waved their weapons and were about to rush forward. At the critical moment, a voice sounded from behind the curtain, "Stop."

Those two words, neither warm nor cold, made everyone stop and remain silent.

Built in the heart of the mountain, this spacious hall can accommodate a hundred people, and is illuminated by lights as if it were daytime. It is so quiet at this time that you can hear a needle drop. Only the red curtain hanging on the high platform in front moved with the wind, and this voice came from there.

Fang Zilan felt that the voice was familiar, but couldn't remember who it was, so she raised her eyes and looked over, "It seems that the person in charge can't keep his composure."

"Are you Zixiu?" The male voice behind the curtain was a little deeper. Fang Zilan slowly approached step by step, "It's true."

After a brief silence, a male voice sounded again, "Zixiu, what are you doing here?"

"Looking for someone." Fang Zilan said concisely and concisely, "King of Wheels, I want to know where he is."

"Just now you said that the King of Hell of the Ten Palaces was killed by you." The male voice said meaningfully: "In that case, the King of Wheels is no exception."

"As expected, you know." Fang Zilan unceremoniously opened the curtain with her plum sword, her expression cold, "Stop pretending to be a ghost in front of me..."

She stopped suddenly before she finished speaking, because the face in front of her was very familiar to her.

"Why are you here..." Fang Zilan looked at the person in front of him steadily, his expression relaxed a little, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.