Mo Junyi’s reaction would have been too late, but he didn’t expect Da Zi to be so fast. He didn’t know how it escaped those two just now, rushing over and hard-handedly blocking a sword for Mo Junyi.
“Big purple!”
Mo Jun Yi shouted, his eyes filled with tenderness.
At that very moment, Han Yun also rushed to Mo Junyi’s side. He saw the black-clothed man’s sword once again attacking Mo Junyi, just a hair’s breadth away from him.
But with his arrival, the sword in that person’s hand never got the chance to touch Mo Junyi even a little.
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Just then, Han Yun arrived at Mo Junyi’s side and swiftly kicked the sword out of the black-clothed man’s hand.
The man in black’s face changed, just as he was about to react, he saw Han Yun had already moved behind him, and in the blink of an eye, he grabbed his wrist that was about to move.
The man in black couldn’t just wait to die, of course. After one hand was captured by Han Yun, he waved the other, wanting to fight back.
Unfortunately, Han Yun’s movements were much faster than his. We could only see his hand, which was grasped by Han Yun, twist backward in an extremely strange posture.
Then, a sound of cracking bone echoed through the air. Han Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and forcefully dislocated the man’s hand.
This was just a taste of pain, his arm was severed before he could even react. Before he knew what hit him, Han Yun’s sword struck with no mercy, slicing across his throat.
In an instant, blood splattered everywhere.
Han Yun expressionlessly kicked this person off the cliff with one foot.
Seeing their comrade die in such a gruesome manner, those men in black hesitated to rush forward.
Han Yun walked back to Mo Jun Yi Shen’s side and looked at Da Zi’s condition. Fortunately, the place where Da Zi was injured wasn’t fatal, and the wound didn’t look that deep.
“Young Master, are you injured?”
Mo Junyi pursed his lips, looked up at him, and shook his head slightly. “I’m fine, thank you.”
“You’re too kind, Prince.”
Before Han Yungang could ask anything else, it was already too late.
Bai Han, who had been kicked off the cliff by Mo Junyi earlier, had already stabilized himself. After all, Mo Junyi’s strength was still lacking. Bai Han had hardly exerted any effort to steady his figure.
Seeing Bai Han kill his own men, he glared fiercely. He then attacked towards Han Yun and Mo Junyi. Han Yun had no choice but to defend himself.
The two fought again, evenly matched.
Mo Junyi immediately covered the wound on Da Zi’s body with his hand, preventing it from bleeding any more.
Smelling the faint metallic scent of blood on him, Mo Junyi only felt a tightness in his chest.
Seeing that the people at Qingyun Pavilion had already dealt with most of the black-clothed men, and that two more were now standing beside him, protecting him, he safely took out the wound medicine he had been carrying in his arms.
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With his left hand, he gently stroked Dazhi’s neck, soothing him. After a moment, he applied the medicine in his right hand directly to Dazhi’s wound.
“Does it hurt when you put this medicine on a wound?” Da Zi let out a low growl, then rubbed his head against Mo Jun Yi’s thigh like he was acting cute.
Mo Junyi spoke softly, “Don’t be afraid, it won’t hurt for long.”
He quickened his movements, applying medicine to Dazǐ’s wound before tearing open his relatively clean shirt with his bare hands and binding it around Dazǐ’s injury.
On the other side, Han Yun and Bai Han were still fighting. Bai Han realized that if he didn’t leave, he might die at the hands of Han Yun and the others today.
He wasn’t eager to fight at all, knowing he couldn’t possibly win in a one-on-one battle. He took the opportunity to scatter the poisonous powder he carried on him everywhere.
Taking advantage of the time when Han Yun and the others were distracted, he swiftly left using his light kung fu.
And those men in black were almost completely wiped out. Only two of them managed to escape with him.
As the scene calmed down, Han Yun looked around thoughtfully. The ground was littered with swords and blades, and corpses were strewn everywhere. Blood flowed from the bodies, forming pools of crimson across the floor.
Today the Bai Guang Palace suffered heavy losses, but these corpses on the ground, and those beasts that sacrificed themselves to protect Mo Junyi…
The metallic scent of human blood and the raw, savage smell of beast mingled together, a truly nauseating aroma.
Gritting her teeth against the nauseating smell, Han Yun walked up to Mo Junyi and knelt beside Da Zi. “Young Master,” she asked, “How is it?”
“The bleeding has stopped for now, but to prevent further complications, we’ll need to suture the wound when we get back.”
This meant that Da Zi was no longer in any immediate danger. Thinking about this, Han Yun nodded slightly, a wave of relief washing over him inwardly. As long as he was still alive, it was all that mattered.
At that moment, he came to his senses and anxiously asked, “Then where is your uncle?”
Mo Yunjing he…has been nowhere to be found, could it be that…
He widened his eyes, as if struck by a sudden thought, and asked, “Where’s your uncle emperor?”
Now that things have come to this, Mo Junyi certainly won’t hide it. His bloodshot eyes slowly looked towards the edge of the cliff, his small hand clenched into a fist, “Fifth Uncle… he…he and Bai Feng fell together.”
“!”
As expected.
Han Yun shivered, following Mo Jun Yi’s gaze. His mind went blank.
Mo Yunjing and Lian Yunrui both died at the hands of Shi Du, there’s no reason he would fall to Bai Feng.
He didn’t know how he had moved, when he came to his senses, he was already standing on the edge of a cliff. He crouched down and peered down.
This cliff…is bottomless.
And he’d never even been here before, let alone know what lay beneath the cliff.
At this point, he took out the map from his bosom and examined it carefully. He soon discovered that the opposite side of the precipice was actually the territory of the Red Nation.
Seeing the map in Han Yun’s hand, Mo Junyi suddenly stood up and rushed to Han Yun’s side, “Can you show it to me?”
“Naturally.”
Han Yun handed the map in his hand to him and directly pointed out their current location.
This mountain is the meeting point of the Three Kingdoms. On the opposite side of the cliff is the territory of the Chi Kingdom, while on the other side is the territory of the Xi Liang Kingdom.
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If the map is correct, then down below the cliff is downstream from the river he jumped across earlier.
If it were a river, then his uncle wouldn’t have been broken to pieces after falling in.
The problem is… when his fifth uncle fell, he was unconscious.
Although he didn’t want to believe it, or even admit it, the image was burned into his mind: his uncle lying there with a branch piercing his chest. And as his uncle fell, after uttering those final words, he had completely lost consciousness.
He might not have heard the words, but he could read lips.
His fifth uncle’s words were: “Return to Beijing while you are alive.”
After that, his fifth uncle closed his eyes and let his hands hang limply down. He had indeed fainted.
He can’t just sit back and wait. He can’t keep deceiving himself like this.
His fifth uncle’s coma state dropped, and after falling into the river, if he didn’t wake up in time and swim to shore, the consequences… he didn’t dare think about it.