As soon as this sentence came out, the people inside couldn't help but be surprised. They all looked at the girl who was calm in front of them, and no one came forward to answer.

A few hours ago, the Wuling Sect fought bloody battles with the Khitan soldiers. Although they repelled the attacks of powerful enemies, they suffered heavy losses. Almost half of the more than 100 female disciples were killed or injured. Their hatred towards the Khitans is no longer understandable to ordinary people.

Le Yiyang looked at the murderous aura in the eyes of the disciples of the Wuling Sect, and suddenly felt something was wrong in his heart, and he couldn't help but worry about Xiao Cui. He looked at Feng Ruolian, hoping that she could say something to resolve the misunderstanding.

Feng Ruolian was thinking at first, but soon knew the interests, so he said to his disciples of Wuling Sect: "Sisters, our hatred with the Khitans is irreconcilable! This Miss Xiao is the princess of the Khitans. What do you think should you do?"

Those disciples of Wuling Sect were eager to get revenge. After hearing Feng Xuelian's words, they hurriedly said: "We should follow the words of the Holy Mother. As the saying goes, killing people will pay for their lives. Today, I will use Miss Xiao's blood to pay tribute to the dead sisters!" After saying that, the disciples of Wuling Sect in the room drew out their long swords and surrounded Xiao Cuixin. They could stab her to death with Feng Xuelian's order.

Le Yiyang was very upset at this time. He thought that Xiao Cuixin had come to Yingzhou thousands of miles to find her. If he could not protect her, he would not forgive himself in the future. Moreover, Ji Yun was leaving and he would give him many instructions, so he would never let the disciples of Wuling Sect hurt her at all.

Thinking of this, Le Yiyang said earnestly to Feng Xuelian: "Aunt, although Miss Xiao is the Khitan princess, she has been born in Kaifeng and has nothing to do with the Khitan. I hope you can let her go."

Lu Ruoxiang had a relationship with Xiao Cuixin in Kaifeng that day, and she was unwilling to make things difficult for her. When she saw Le Yiyang saying this, she also said: "Mom, Miss Xiao has no grudges and no grudges with my Wuling Sect. You will order that all sisters don't make things difficult for her."

Le Yiyang looked at Lu Ruoxiang with relief, and his eyes showed gratitude.

Feng Xuelian didn't buy it, and slapped her hands at the chair, and said to her daughter angrily: "Xiang'er, this matter is of great importance. Don't interfere with your child. Wei's mother will not kill her immediately, but will use her as a hostage to force the Khitan army to retreat."

After hearing this, Liang Hairong thought for a moment, then stepped forward and said to Feng Xuelian: "Aunt, although this matter is feasible, but in this way, the Khitans will hate the Wuling Sect to the core again."

Feng Xuelian frowned and did not answer. In her heart, as long as the Khitan retreated, she could do anything.

Le Yiyang heard Yu Hengzi and others talk about the Khitan royal family in Cangkong Villa. At this time, he remembered that Xiao Cuixin's father was the King of Dongdan who fled from the Khitan to the Central Plains, and his brother was Yelu Ruan, the former commander of the Southern Expedition. However, Yelu Ruan was highly suspicious of Yelu Deguang. Even if the Wuling Sect arrested her sister, it would not be able to change the entire process of the Southern Expedition army.

Lu Zhicheng was in a coincidence with his thoughts and said, "Mother, the matter of asking the Khitan to withdraw his troops needs to be discussed for a long time. You cannot accumulate innocent people because of this."

Feng Xuelian looked at him angrily and said loudly: "Cheng'er, do you know what you are saying? The opportunity must not be lost, and the regret of losing will last forever! If anyone disobeys today, don't blame me for being rude!" As Feng Xuelian said, Lu Zhicheng and Lu Ruoxiang looked at each other and sighed, and stopped talking.

Le Yiyang lost his help and thought that he could not stay here for a long time, so he could only take risks. He jumped over the shoulders of the Wuling Sect disciple, carried Xiao Cuixin's waist, turned around and flew to the door, and went back and forth, in a short time.

The disciples of Wuling Sect held the long sword and didn't know what to do for a moment. Le Yiyang had saved the life of the Holy Mother and repelled the attack of the evil Lord of Tongtian. He should not be embarrassed by him in terms of emotion or reason. But the person he saved was the princess of the Khitan. If he was asked to escape, it would be difficult to get worse than the Holy Mother.

While hesitating, he heard Le Yiyang say, "Sisters, Le is offended today, and I will come to your delegation to apologize again." As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly disappeared from the door.

Seeing this, Feng Xuelian was so angry that she trembled and hurriedly urged: "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and chase after you? You must stop the two of them!"

The disciples of the Wuling Sect received the oral order and all went out with their swords to find Le Yiyang and the others.

Liang Hairong and others stayed alone in the hall. After experiencing the storm just now, they were no longer interested in staying in the Wuling Sect. Liang Hairong bowed and said, "Auntie, today's incident happened suddenly. We were unable to help. Please forgive me. The war between the two countries is imminent, and Hairong can no longer delay. Now we have to go back to Jin**zhong. I hope my aunt will take care of her."

Feng Xuelian nodded and said, "General Liang, you are not blamed for this. We people in the martial arts world have done everything we can do, but unfortunately we have failed. Whether we can repel the Khitan and regain the occupied land depends on your court. There are many Khitan soldiers in Yingzhou, so you must be careful along the way. I am here to wait for the good news for you to recover the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun."

Liang Hairong said, "Don't worry, Auntie, even if we fight to the end, we will not give up!" He looked at Lu Ruoxiang again, and took his subordinates away reluctantly.

Lu Ruoxiang looked at Liang Hairong's back silently, not knowing when he would meet him again. Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly blurred.

At this time, the disciples of the Wuling Sect had come back one after another. Feng Xuelian learned that Xiao Cuixin was no longer in the mountains, and was both hated and angry, and said to everyone: "If you release this Khitan princess today, the Khitan army will attack the mountain another day, and my Wuling Sect will definitely be destroyed."

Feng Xuelian felt very sad when she thought of this. She had just suffered internal injuries and could not be too excited. She recalled what Le Yiyang said, and she couldn't help but sweat oozing out of her forehead. She felt weak all over and her mind was swollen, and she quickly fainted.

Seeing this, Lu Zhicheng and Lu Ruoxiang's brother and sister were in a state of chaos and rushed to move their mother to the inner room. The two took turns to deliver true energy to her heal her wounds. An hour later, Feng Xuelian woke up. In the next few hours, Lu Zhicheng was waiting by his mother, for fear that as soon as he turned around, his mother would leave him.

Le Yiyang took Xiao Cuixin to the foot of Wuling Mountain and found the little white horse tied behind the cliff. Le Yiyang was worried that the disciples of Wuling Sect would chase him relentlessly, so he rode his horse with Xiao Cuixin and drove southwest. The little white horse was originally a thousand-mile horse, a mountain road of hundreds of miles, and it was finished in less than two hours.

Le Yiyang breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the mountains.

Xiao Cuixin didn't say anything all the way, and was still recalling what happened on Wuling Mountain. Le Yiyang went to save her regardless of his safety, just as if she was in the Farewell Love Building that day. Although it took several months, the past is still vivid in my mind. Now things have changed, and he has become a Khitan for no reason, but Le Yiyang still treats him like he used to, without any disgust. Thinking of this, Xiao Cuixin finally showed a smile on her face. (To be continued.)
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