Chapter 330: [The one who died is your daughter]

There are many blood camp palaces on the ground, and they are so picturesque throughout the year.
The master of the blood camp stood in front of the palace with a golden mask, like a king over the world.
Looking at everything that belonged to him, greed and ambition flashed in the wolf-like eyes.
"Master, I don't know what's going on recently. Our blood camps in the Yue Dynasty have been killed frequently, and more than half of them have been killed and injured!"
A middle-aged man, kneeling on the ground, said anxiously that there were not many killers cultivated by the blood camp every year, but now he has been killed and injured more than half in the Yue Dynasty. How can this not make people feel distressed?
"Really? As a killer, you can't kill the opponent, so there is only one way to be killed by the opponent, nothing strange!"
Cold and ruthless, it seems that the dead are not humans at all. Indeed, in the eyes of the master of the blood camp, those are not humans at all. To him, they are just a bunch of murderous weapons!
If the weapon is not sharp enough, it will naturally be damaged. He has long been accustomed to this kind of thing. For a killer training that has followed him for so many years, it is still such a fuss that he really cannot understand.
"Recently this year, the number of killers trained by our blood camp has decreased. Now Canai and Canqing have left one after another, and there are a few good trainers missing, plus more than half of the deaths and injuries in the Yue Dynasty. I'm afraid... …"
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the blood camp master's mouth, and his right hand faintly exuded murderous aura. As he turned around, a palm hit the heavenly spirit cover of the middle-aged man who was kneeling on the ground.
The man's mouth was full of blood, and he looked at his master who had been with him for so many years in disbelief, with horror and dismay in his eyes.
"Master...for...why..."
"Because I don’t like others to doubt my strength! I didn’t expect you to make such low-level mistakes after you have been with me for so many years. If it weren’t for the reason you’ve been with me for so many years, My Lord has already thrown you into Death Valley to feed those poisons! Now letting you feed the poisons after you die is a great gift to you!"
The words of the master of the blood camp do not carry any emotion, no matter how many years he has been with him, or for whatever reason, once he violates his taboo, then there is only a dead end!
"Subordinates...unwilling...willing!"
With one last breath, the middle-aged man tilted his head and opened his eyes wide. He didn't close his eyes full of unwillingness and fear until he died.
Blowing the right hand that had just taken out his palm, the master of the blood camp gave a cruel smile, the golden mask on his face exuding a bloodthirsty light in the sun.
"After so many years, brother, you are still so cruel and ruthless!"
Hong Mei's cold voice came in, and the master of the blood camp turned around to see Hong Mei with a veil, and slowly stretched out his hand and took off the golden mask on his face.
Although Xia Houjun’s face is in his forties, it looks more like his early thirties because of the proper care. The years never seem to leave any marks on his face. Hongmei is all about these things. It didn't feel weird, but it was Qianlian next to her. When she saw that the owner of the blood camp was Xia Houjun, Hong Mei had already told him this before, but she still showed a surprised look.
"Junior sister, I haven't seen you for so many years, you are still so cold!"
His gaze fell on Qian Lian beside Hong Mei, Xia Houjun squinted his eyes and looked at Qian Lian with eagle-like eyes that made Qian Lian feel very uncomfortable.
"This one must be your sweetheart! Congratulations, Junior Sister, she's already old and yellow, and she's able to find such an elegant and elegant Wolverine. It seems that Junior Sister is quite capable!"
Xia Houjun said that even though she was behind the veil, Hong Mei still felt that her face was red and hot. Although she had been separated from Qianlian for so long, her feeling towards him still remained the same. The same as twenty years ago.
"Brother, is Le'er the truth? I heard some news about her being burned to death in the cold palace in the Yue Dynasty. Is this true?"
He had known that his junior sister would definitely come to ask about Xiahou's appreciation of music, Xiahoujun had a sneer on his face.
"Since the younger sister already knows, why bother to ask me again?"
Hong Mei's body shook visibly, Qianlian held her back, feeling a little uneasy in her heart. The former Hong Mei had never been restrained by anyone. How did she hear about Xiahou Shangle's death now? So out of control?
Even if the mentor and apprentice are deeply affectionate, it shouldn't be such a reaction!
Although Qian Lian didn't understand, she didn't ask too much, she just looked at Hong Mei with concern. He owed her so much for so many years. Now he has relieved all the burdens and responsibilities, and it is time to make up for her. Up!
Hong Mei pushed away Qianlian's hand, and walked towards Xia Houjun step by step with sorrow in her eyes, until she reached him, her eyes became cold and merciless.
It's worthy of being the same master, even the cruel eyes look alike.
"You seem to have forgotten. You promised me to take good care of Le'er. Now that this is happening, is it what you told me to take good care of?"
Almost gritted her teeth and said these words word by word, Hong Mei's eyes exuded murderous intent, her joy is gone now...
"Haha...Junior sister, you seem to have forgotten that Le'er entered my palace. That is my Xiahoujun's daughter. You can't help but ask about her life and death. Didn't I take good care of her in Muchao for so many years? Is she? Now that she is dead, the person you are looking for should be Bai Yuchen, not me!"
What kind of person is Xia Houjun? Naturally, he would not be overwhelmed by Hongmei's words, and looked at her more coldly, with an indescribable sense of sarcasm in his eyes.
"I don't care, you took Le'er away from me at the beginning. You vowed to take good care of her, but you let her be married to the Yue Dynasty. Don't you know how much harm she suffered during the Yue Dynasty? Bai Yuchen, I naturally I will look for it, but the person I am looking for first is you-Xia Houjun!"
After Hong Mei finished speaking, Xia Houjun sneered. With a flash of figure, he dexterously avoided Hong Mei's life-hunting palm, with a little toe, Xia Houjun's figure floated in the air, facing Hong Mei shook his head.
"Junior sister, don't forget, we are out of the same school, you know what martial arts, I will naturally do! You... are not my opponent at all!"
Hong Mei ignores Xia Houjun’s words at all, and his moves are all fatal moves. Qian Lian on one side is worried that Hong Mei will be injured by Xia Houjun, but also worried that Hong Mei will suddenly get into trouble like this and will be killed by the blood camp after Xia Houjun is injured People chase and kill!
The two figures were constantly fighting in the air. Hong Mei’s shots were quick. Although Xiahou Shangle and Xuanyin Pavilion’s weapons were silver threads, Hong Mei’s weapons were long swords and hidden weapons, and Xia Houjun seemed to have been While avoiding Hong Mei's moves, he actually found the opportunity to give Hong Mei a hand.
It seems that Hong Mei is always dominating the fight, but Qian Lian can see clearly that Hong Mei has always been in a passive state, always being controlled by Xia Houjun.
Maybe it’s because Hong Mei was too impatient, and always wanted a trick to kill Xia Houjun, which would make Xia Houjun even more advantageous. It was always easy to find the flaws in Hong Mei, but only two quarters of an hour. The corners of Hong Mei's mouth had already begun to spill blood.
Xia Houjun sneered. He still knows how many kilograms his junior sister has. Now because of Xiahou Shangle's death, it is even more anxious. He will only make a fierce move without thinking about how much it can hurt the enemy. , If this goes on, it will only consume one's own physical strength!
Seeing that Hong Mei revealed a fatal flaw again, as long as this palm hits her, it will definitely kill her!
Although the two are seniors, Xia Houjun can brutally kill even his master, not to mention the so-called seniors!
Without even thinking about it, Xia Houjun hit a deadly full palm. Qianlian could see clearly on the ground, as long as Xia Houjun hit Hongmei with this palm, Hongmei would undoubtedly die!
With a flicker, Qian Lian jumped into the air, took the palm of Xia Houjun alive, and hugged the weak-looking Hong Mei.
"Between brothers and sisters, why should we put each other to death like this?"
Speaking softly, Xia Houjun looked at Qian Lian who had picked him ten percent strength and was safe and sound, with an indescribable surprise in his eyes.
"Qianlian, let me go, I must kill him!"
Hong Mei was struggling to get out of Qian Lian's arms, who knew Qian Lian just smiled.
"Hey, you are hurt, don't move anymore!"
"Then you help me kill him, with your efforts you will be able to kill this ungrateful and cruel person!"
Qian Lian looked at Xia Houjun, and indeed he could kill Xia Houjun, but for so many years, he would normally not kill anyone again!
"You don't want to help me, are you?"
Hong Mei's eyes were sad, and Qianlian felt uncomfortable in her heart.
"Let's just ask what is going on first!"
Qian Lian looked at Hong Mei with some embarrassment, who knew Hong Mei snorted and tore off the veil on her face with one hand.
A face that was exactly the same as Xiahou Shangle appeared in front of everyone.
"The one who died is your daughter! How can you not avenge your daughter!"
With this sentence, not only Qianlian was surprised, but even Xiahou Bureau did not expect that Xiahou Appreciation Club would be the daughter of Hongmei!
"No...no, Xiahou Shangle is not your daughter!"
"Back then, I kept bringing Le'er around as an apprentice because I was afraid that Master said I had insulted the teacher. Later, you said that you wanted to take Le'er into the palace to be a princess. Le’er’s best life, as a result... Qianlian, don’t you want to know who our daughter is? You’ve already seen it! You saved her in Lancang! Now Xia Houjun killed her, you Go, you go kill him!"