Chapter 1569: Da Zi's Coquettishness

as the current emperor. Therefore, when the current emperor was exploiting the power of those Yun surname princes, he let Yun Jindong go a lot."Yun Jinlong's household had been living fairly well, bu...Both sides immediately engaged in a fierce fight. Despite the chaos, Yun 5 and the others did their best to keep Mo Junyi protected behind them.

At this moment, the black clouds churn restlessly, like demons dancing in hell. The wind howls and thunder roars, joining the clash of swords and blades between the two armies. A thick scent of blood gradually pervades the air.

Although Mok Jun Yi has always been protected by Yun Wu and others, he has never been a helpless person.

Seeing that a man in black was using a feint to distract attention and prepare to attack Yun 5, he cast a sharp glance. Before the man got close to Yun 5, he had already drawn his sword from his waist with a grim expression.

Only to see a bloody light burst in the air for an instant, scattering blood drops. The black-clothed man who tried to approach Yun 5 let out a heart-wrenching scream.

But that wasn't the end. Mo Junyi drew his sword and charged forward fiercely. The black-clad man didn't have time to dodge and was kicked in the abdomen by Mo Junyi's foot, and then struck with a sword. The pain made him clutch his stomach, his legs went weak, and he fell face-first onto the ground.

And Mo Junyi raised his sword with a blank expression, stabbing at his heart once more, killing him instantly.

Mo Junyi's sudden move made Yun 5 raise an eyebrow. Admiration couldn't be hidden in his eyes as he looked at Mo Junyi with appreciation.

He seemed to have never looked at the prince like this before. Dressed in black, he couldn't hide his natural charisma. It was the aura of a ruler, a kingly bearing.

Although young, he might have experienced too much in his life. His gaze was deep and sharp, giving off an undeniable sense of pressure.

Just at that moment, a gust of wind blew past, causing the edges of his clothes to flutter. The sword energy in his hand was menacing, making the world feel filled with desolation and impending doom.

Looking at Mo Junyi like this, Yun 5's lips curled up slightly. He had almost forgotten that the young master's skills and internal strength were taught by their king, so they were extraordinary. They had the demeanor of their king.

Perhaps it was Mo Junyi's sudden excellence that instilled a sense of pride and fervent fighting spirit in the hearts of the Yun Family Army and the brothers of Xuntang Valley present.

Under the command of Yun 5, everyone exerted their utmost effort to continue killing the black-clothed men. In less than two quarters of an hour, over twenty black-clothed men who had been lurking there met their demise at their swords, none surviving.

After completely ending those black-clad men, looking at the corpses on the ground, everyone let out a sigh of relief.

After making sure there were no survivors, Yun 5 walked over to Mo Junyi and looked him up and down. "Young Master, are you injured"

Mo Junyi shook his head. "No."

After finishing his words, he glanced at the corpse lying on the ground. Then, in a leisurely manner, he raised the sword in his hand and took out a handkerchief to calmly wipe the blood off the blade.

That look, as if he had grown accustomed to being hunted.

In this encounter, they also lost several brothers. So Yun5 had someone handle their bodies. After he finished this task, Yun5 walked back to Mo Junyi's side and was about to ask if they should depart now.

Before he could even speak, Mo Junyi's voice rang out calmly, "There are ambushes ahead."

Yun 51 listened, a cold glint appearing in his eyes, "What does the Prince mean"

"It's not hard to guess," Mo Junyi said with his usual indifferent expression. His handsome brows lifted slightly as he looked at Yun5 and the people around him, his voice calm. "Knowing my father king, since he has such a resolute killing intent towards me, he certainly wouldn't have only made this one preparation."

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"After all, once I return to Beijing, it will be as difficult as climbing to heaven for him to harm me again. Therefore, he won't give up any opportunity to kill me outside the city."

"I just don't know what other arrangements he could possibly make."

Thinking of his nominal father, Mo Yunchen, Mo Jinyi's emotions were now completely flat. After all, he had long since felt nothing for Mo Yunchen.

At this moment, his eyes were as cold as ice, a mocking curve playing at the corner of his lips. “The only thing that’s certain is that he will stop at nothing to kill me.”

Yun Wu also thought of this possibility, his eyes darkened. However, they were only ten miles away from the capital right now. His idea was that as long as everyone here risked everything to protect the Crown Prince, Shizi would be able to safely enter the city gates no matter what.

And given his knowledge of Yun 4, he must have planted spies at the city gate, keeping a close eye on all activity.

As long as the prince appears, Yun4's arrangement of eyes will greet him.

They were all wounded, more or less, in the previous battle. If there was still an ambush by Mo Yunchen ahead, they might not be able to escape unharmed.

But he thought, as long as they were all willing to give their lives, they would be able to carve out a bloody path for the prince.

Thinking of this, Yun Wu's eyes became firm. He immediately bowed to Mo Junyi, "Since it's still daylight, it's a good time to reach the city gate. Please continue your journey, Young Master. We will definitely protect you."

Mo Junyi's clear and sharp eyes glanced at Yun 5. He wasn't a fool who didn't understand anything, so he naturally heard what Yun 5 meant by those words at this time.

Knowing that there was danger ahead, how could he possibly agree

Just to protect one man's life, he would have to sacrifice these dozen or so brothers in front of him. Of course, he wouldn't agree to that.

So Yun 5 said that, he immediately and coldly rejected, "This matter is up to me, don't act rashly."

But…

Finally, under Mo Junyi's insistence, they did not continue to rush to the city gate.

One person chose to rest in the woods nearby.

On the way back to Beijing, with Mo Junyi's daily care, Da Zi's injuries had recovered 78%.

Ke Mojun Yi wouldn't allow it. By this time, the group had entered the forest and made camp. After settling down, Ke Mojun Yi changed the dressing on Da Zi's wound again.

As he re-bound Da Zi's large purple wound with bandages, Da Zi nudged his calf with his head, looking almost like he was showing affection.

It let out a low growl, almost as if it was asking for permission from Mo Junyi.

But Mo Junyi seemed not to understand, turning his face away at this moment.

Da Zi, unwilling to give up, continued to nudge his hand with her head.

Mo Yunjing helplessly looked at it, reaching out to rub its head. Seeing that it really wanted to leave, he could only softly instruct, "Don't play too much, come back early."

After that, he patted Da Zi's rump. Da Zi instantly became visibly excited and cheered, letting out a low growl toward Mo Junyi before turning and dashing into the deep mountains.

Tigers are the kings of the mountains, and they prefer to run wild in their own territory. Mo Junyi also thought that Da Zi must have been holding back these days, and now he just wanted to have some fun.

Since there are hardly any beasts in these mountains that could harm Daz 紫, he didn't need to worry too much about her safety. now, her Ah Jing hadn't shown any expression at all. How could she know what he was thinking!The little flower was a bit worried. In her opinion, the man should be very angry knowing that his woman h...