Chapter 1311: Ying Wuming's Hate 2

Ying Wuming had been to the back mountain of Lingyu Peak alone. Few people came here. Sitting on the big rock alone, looking at the cliff, his face was full of pain and hate in his heart. In fact, he was still a little worried when Ying Yu was leaving with Liu Yingjie. About half an hour later, he chased them in the direction they left, but he lost his track.
He also specifically asked about some of the mercenary groups that had been stationed there for a long time near the entrance and exit of the Warcraft Forest. No one had seen the two of them, and had not even seen anyone come out.
I asked when I went home and looked for it in a nearby town, but the two of them seemed to have evaporated, and they never reappeared.
There was a hint of uncertainty in his voice, "Is it really Liyue?"
"Do you want revenge?"
A gloomy voice came from behind the words.
Ying Wuming heard the sound and looked at it immediately, only to see a man wearing a black cloak appeared behind Kongkong, his whole body shrouded in black, his face also wrapped.
His vigilance was suddenly raised, his eyes were defensive, as if he had to fight at any time, "Who are you?"
The man smiled negatively, "What are you nervous about? I won't do anything to you? It's just that you seem to want revenge but don't dare, so I want to help you."
Ying Wuming frowned and looked at the other party, "Who are you? Why are you following me?"
"A person who can help you get revenge, and still knows where your sister is going..." The black-robed man's voice was dull, but he was sure.
"The truth? What do you know?" Ying Wuming is full of precautions at the moment, but he wants to know what the truth is.
Seeing him like this, the man couldn't help laughing, "Do you want to know?"
Ying Wuming stared at him for a while, then nodded, "If you know, please tell me!"
The other party did not immediately say, but first asked a question, "If Liyue really killed your sister, what are you going to do? How do you want to get revenge?"
Ying Wuming was taken aback, and there was a contradiction in his heart. Seeing him hesitate, the man in the black robe laughed immediately, "With your courage, you still want to avenge your sister? Oh, it seems that your sister under Jiuquan will also be A brother like you feels sad."
"You! Nonsense, how are you sure that my sister is dead?" Ying Wuming suddenly roared angrily. Although he had already acquiesced in his heart, he still chose to deceive himself.
The black-robed man smiled faintly, not angry because of his attitude, and opened his palms, and a small hairpin appeared.
"Is this hers?"
Ying Wuming glanced at it, his eyes widened, he immediately took it and took a closer look, "This... is this Xiaoyu's hairpin?"
After reading it, I immediately asked him nervously, "Why are you here? She is! Do you know where she is?"
With a hint of irony in the man's eyes, he said lightly: "Didn't you just say that she is under Jiuquan? Why haven't you understood?"
Ying Wuming was astonished and unbelievable, "No...you lied to me? Didn't you? Xiaoyu, how could Xiaoyu be dead?"
"All I said, it was Liyue killed, why don't you want to believe it? This hairpin was dropped from the scene of the killing." The man said casually, but kept his eyes on Ying Wuming, watching his reaction.
There was pain in Ying Wuming's eyes, looking at the hairpin in his hand, "Why? Why don't you let Xiaoyu go? Ah!!! Xiaoyu! I didn't protect you! Oh... Xiaoyu! Sorry, I shouldn't Let you go!"