In the early morning, the moon sets in the west and the dawn has not appeared. It is the darkest moment before dawn, and how much darkness in the world breeds at this moment.

In a large yard in the western suburbs of Qingzhou, several men in black put sacks of things into the car.

When someone lifted a sack, his hand sank the sack and slid to the ground, and the pocket opening spread.

"Be more careful!" the person in front of him shouted.

The man immediately closed the sack, but when he saw what was inside, he was shocked.

"Big... Senior Brother, Xue... Junior Brother, why is Xue here?"

When the other people heard the three words "Junior Brother Xue", they were so shocked that they surrounded him, "What's going on? Why is he here?"

"His father is Zhizhou Xue. If he is found out that he is missing, we will get into trouble!"

Jiu Chao said calmly: "He discovered the secret of the Seven-Star Array."

One person retorted, "Impossible! If he knew, he would never stay in the Nine-Level Gate!"

"Yes, I've tested him, he doesn't know!"

"When I was listening to the snow villa, my arm was stabbed by Master Qiao's guards. One day, I changed my clothes, and I accidentally saw it."

Jiuchao said: "What rules are you as clear as me in the Jiuchun Gate! Once your identity is exposed, there is only one way to die."

A man in black frowned and said, "Brother, I understand what you said. If Junior Brother Xue is an ordinary person, it would be fine if he killed him, but he is the only son of Xue Zhizhou and the cousin of Prince Pingnan! If something happens to him, how much trouble will he cause? Have you ever thought about it?"

"I'm not afraid of ten thousand, but I'm afraid of it." Jiu Chao said, "What if Junior Brother Xue doesn't mean to say it out? He is young and doesn't think much about it, but who is the prince of Pingnan? Do you think you can hide it from him? Is it a life or a trouble, you can choose it yourself!"

This is indeed the case. Several people were silent. After a while, someone said ruthlessly: "If this is the case, why not kill him!"

"The young master of Anqing Hou was taken away by accident because no one recognized him, and no one knew where he was now. Junior Brother Xue, I suggest using the same method as if he was not aware of it."

Jiuchao said unintentionally: "But if you insist on killing me, I will not stop you."

Someone had murderous intent in his eyes and was about to draw his sword, but another person stopped him from the side and whispered a few times.

The person who drew the sword's eyes immediately changed when he looked at Jiuchao.

What a killer to kill someone!

Jiuchao was seen by Xue Zixing, who was afraid that he would be recognized and arrested Xue Zixing, so he did not kill anyone, but encouraged others to do it.

If Xue Changyan or Cheng Shuo finds out in the future, the Nine Dynasties can push Xue Zixing's death completely, and the person who kills Xue Zixing will never have a good end.

The person who drew the sword sneered, put away the sword, and said with a sarcasm: "The eldest brother is worthy of being the eldest brother."

The atmosphere became strange for a moment.

Someone tried to smooth things over, "It's almost dawn, get ready to leave. If something goes wrong this time, no one will let it go!"

Everyone was shocked and quickly packed Xue Zixing in sacks, moved it into a carriage and put it together with other sacks.

The sky gradually brightens, dispelling darkness, but not dispelling sins.

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"Knock!"

The thick red lacquered wooden door opened and an impatient head poked out, "Who?"

"Hello, is the Lord of the Nine Sect back?" A girl with a flattering face stood outside the door in a faint sky.

The girl's eyes were dull and her lips were dry, and she had long lost her previous bright and carefree appearance.

The concierge explained patiently, "Miss Xue, the youngest said yesterday. After the sect leader knew that Mr. Xue was missing, he went out to find Mr. Xue. The youngest didn't know when the sect leader would come back."

"Then can I let me go in and take a look?" Xue Ziyao asked mournfully.

"I'm sorry, Miss Xue, this matter is too small to be decided."

"Is that senior brother here? Senior brother nine dynasties."

"The eldest son is also out looking for Young Master Xue, he is not here."

"They will always come back," Xue Ziyao said unwillingly: "After they come back, can you send someone to send me a message?"

"Miss Xue, when the sect leader and the eldest son come back, the younger one will report theirs." The concierge politely refused.

Xue Ziyao wanted to say something, but the concierge interrupted: "I'm sorry Miss Xue, I have something to do, so I'll leave first. Miss Xue walks slowly."

Xue Ziyao had no choice but to turn around and leave, and looked back at the Jiuzhong Gate several times without giving up.

The rising sun stretched out her lonely back, and even the shadow seemed to be stained with a faint sadness.

In the evening, Xue Ziyao changed into a night-distanced dress and came to the Nine-Level Gate without giving up.

Xue Zixing stayed at the Jiuchong Gate for several months and disappeared on the way to the Jiuchong Gate. Xue Ziyao wanted to inquire about the people in the Jiuchong Gate.

But after coming for several days, the concierge kept her away every time, and she didn't see her alone.

As a last resort, she decided to quietly enter the Nine-Level Gate to find out.

It was not long before dark, but I don’t know if everyone in the Nine-Level Gate was gone, so it was terrible.

The moonlight was unclear tonight, and Xue Ziyao took a lot of effort to see the situation inside clearly.

She groped and walked forward, and accidentally made a puff sound when she met.

She was so scared that she quickly withdrew her hand and looked around vigilantly, worried that she would be discovered by the people in the Nine-Level Gate.

Suddenly, several men in black jumped out around, holding long swords and slashing directly at her.

Xue Ziyao was embarrassed and said, "I'm not a bad person, I'm here to find someone!" she shouted.

But those people turned a deaf ear, and each move contained a strong murderous intent.

She had no choice but to run out while blocking.

However, those people did not mean to let her go. Even after leaving the Nine-Level Gate, those people still pursued her relentlessly.

Xue Ziyao, a young girl, ran away and soon lost her strength.

The bitter cold light chased her like a ghost behind her. Her whole body was wet with sweat, and the fear of death clearly emerged from her bones.

A gust of wind attacked her back with the breath of death, and Xue Ziyao knew that she should avoid it.

But her legs, which were already weak, made her unable to move her step away.

She closed her eyes and waited for death to come.

Suddenly, a warm embrace surrounded her, and her face touched the cold and soft silk, and the strong and powerful heartbeat under the silk.

Beat, beat.

Behind him is the sound of swords fighting each other.

Bang, bang.

The two voices intertwined in her ears, making her unable to tell whether it was real or illusory.

Until one of the sounds disappeared, Xue Ziyao's world was left with this beautiful and peaceful heartbeat.

"Miss Xue, are you okay?" A voice of concern sounded in my ears.

She slowly left the soft silk, her messy hair pressed against her face, and her eyes looked blankly at the man in front of her.

The dark clouds that blocked the moon suddenly dissipated at this moment.

The moonlight gently fell on the man in front of him, and he was wearing a light-colored uniform, with elegant eyebrows and graceful posture.

Like the sudden white moonlight, he broke into Xue Ziyao's heart unexpectedly.

The grievance and fear in Xue Ziyao's heart turned into a fountain that rushed over to her heart.

After learning that Xue Zixing was missing, Xue Ziyao immediately asked for leave to go back.

At that time, Xue Changyan had already taken people out to find him.

There were only Pei Yuan who fainted from crying and the servant who was in a mess at home.

She forced herself to cheer up, comfort Pei Yuan, and arranged for her servants, but she didn't even have time to feel sad.

After Pei Yuan cried and fell asleep, she came to Jiuchong Gate to inquire about the news again and again.

Even if she was rejected again and again, she never got discouraged, let alone cried.

Because there is no time.

But now, at this moment, when Ning Qingfeng asked her if there was anything wrong with her in her gentle voice.

All her grievances and all her strong pretending to be strong were collapsed.

"Young Master Ning..."

"My brother is gone! My brother is gone!"

Xue Ziyao grabbed Ning Qingfeng's clothes and started crying.

"Miss Xue, don't worry, I will find Mr. Xue." Ning Qingfeng gently wiped the tears from the girl's face with a gentle and cherishment.

"Don't cry, my heart hurts." The tender male voice slowly flowed under the moonlight.

As if the fate was arranged in the dark, Xue Ziyao did not struggle at all, and let her strange emotions grow on the moonlit night.
To be continued...