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Chapter 249

On July 7, 31st year of the Apocalypse, the sky changes greatly, the light of a strange star is hidden, the blessing is difficult, and the disaster is great.

Princess Yuxuan, with her soul in the "Writeless Heavenly Book", broke the cliff of the Heavenly Brigade. Fifteen years later, on July 7, the 31st year of the Heavenly Revelation, the news that Princess Yuxuan's daughter Xiao Hanyu was not dead spread all over the world overnight.

Xiao Hanyu is the son of Yu and the girl of Qing. She shocked the world overnight and the five countries were in an uproar. The assassination of officials who had been shrouded in the hearts of various countries for several years finally came to light. Struggles from various countries were dispatched to look for Xiao Hanyu.

The news that there are two books of the Wordless Heavenly Book spread throughout the world at the same time. The news that the Wordless Heavenly Book in Wushuang’s hands is also known to everyone in the world.

The news that Mr. Yu lost all his skills also spread all over the world. For a moment, the world, which was already stormy, was turbulent again, which accelerated the greed of the people in the world for the wordless heavenly book.

Four years later, Xiao Hanyu barely took the lead again, and Mo Qinghan was honored to be the focus of attention of all countries.

Xiao Hanyu never dreamed that her identity would spread all over the world quietly overnight. She never dreamed that she was the daughter of Princess Yuxuan, fifteen years later, the five countries had once again kicked off the disputes between the world.

On this day, Xiao Hanyu and Mo Qinghan were lying on an ordinary-looking carriage, driving day and night, rushing to the Tianyu Dynasty.

Two days ago, Shang Wuhen led Cai Feng and Cai Die back to Yuxue Mountain. Feng Wuhen was sent away by Mo Qinghan again. Although he was reluctant, he didn't know what method Mo Qinghan used. Anyway, the monster left obediently in the end.

Xiao Hanyu lay lazily on the marten fur cushion on the car, her long hair was slanted down, covering half of her small face, her eyes as water closed tightly, and a slight breathing sounded that her master was sleeping peacefully.

Mo Qinghan was also lying on the other side of Xiao Hanyu. Most of the wide carriage was occupied by the unlady woman. Mo Qinghan curled up slightly, only occupying a small area. His handsome eyes were closed, and he was also sleeping in full swing.

This is a car that looks ordinary from the outside, but if you don’t go inside, you can’t tell that there is a world inside. A soft couch in the sable, a beautiful bedding, dressing utensils, rare antiques, and pens and inks. It’s all available.

The coachman was a young man in his twenties, wearing a black suit and a black hat covering a handsome and cold face. Although it was already night, the coachman was obviously a master of all the masters and was still driving the car steadily and moving forward quickly.

The moonlit night was thick and the sleep was in full swing. There was a shocking sound, and the horses neighed for a long time. Hundreds of men in black stood in front of the official road. The swords and swords and halberds were shining, blocking the way of the carriage.

"Who is blocking the road?" The coachman immediately stopped the carriage. The horse was intimidated by the cold air ahead and stepped back and stopped several steps.

This change woke Xiao Hanyu and Mo Qinghan in their sleep.

Mo Qinghan concentrated slightly, his handsome face changed, Xiao Hanyu's eyes tightened slightly, and he sighed secretly. The two looked at each other, and no one said anything.

"Super the wordless heavenly book and spare you all the death!" The head of the black masked man looked at the carriage and said loudly.

Sure enough! Xiao Hanyu glanced at Mo Qinghan and knew that the wordless heavenly book was not a good thing. She was causing trouble now, right? Poor she was going to suffer.

Of course, at this time, Xiao Hanyu didn't know that it was not only because Mo Qinghan had the Heavenly Book without Words, but she herself was actually another culprit.

Mo Qinghan seemed to be stunned, a strange look flashed in his handsome eyes. He also looked at Xiao Hanyu. Junyan couldn't see any expression. She turned her eyes and stared at the layers of car curtains, as if she could see clearly through the car curtains.

"Who are you? Can you tell who the carriage was blocking the robber?" The coachman's handsome eyes shot out of cold light, and he looked at the sword in front of him without fear and asked sternly.

"Stop talking nonsense! No matter who your carriage is, we only know the wordless heavenly book, brothers!" The man in black seemed to be afraid of saying too much and leaking his identity. He raised his hand and hundreds of people surrounded the carriage.

"Looking for death!" With an angry shout, the coachman pulled out his sword and met the person coming.

"Soul Chasing Secret Envoy!" Mo Qinghan shouted lightly, and dozens of people in black-clothed masks appeared in front of the carriage out of thin air. The cold murderous aura suddenly became stronger than the hundreds of people in front, as if they were soul-catching messengers from hell.

"Kill! No one left!" Mo Qinghan didn't look outside, and Qingrun's voice ordered.

In an instant, dozens of masked men met the man in black. The masked men in black were shocked. They still relied on the large number of people and did not take these dozens of people into their eyes. For a moment, they could only hear the sound of swords cutting their bodies.

Blood was filled with blood, swords and swords were clanging, and on the spacious official road, the Shura Field on earth, although the carriage was wrapped in layers of curtains, the strong smell of blood still came in.

"What's the point of that shabby thing? Give it to them! Our lives are important." Xiao Hanyu looked at Mo Qinghan, and was still lying lazily on the cushion. It seemed that the people outside were just performing, not really killing people.

"What they want is more than that broken book!" Mo Qinghan frowned slightly, looked at Xiao Hanyu, and a sarcastic smile slightly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his voice exuded an inexplicable meaning.

"That's the case! But who will kill you?" Xiao Hanyu nodded in cooperation.

"I didn't expect his movements to be very fast. I really underestimated him!" Mo Qinghan stroked the hair in his hand, then smiled suddenly, and looked at Xiao Hanyu: "How did you know that it was not for you?"

"Oh?" Xiao Hanyu was stunned when she looked at Mo Qinghan's fox-like smile, then gave him a blank look: "Who will come for me?"

"That's not necessarily true!" Mo Qinghan shook his head and looked at Xiao Hanyu. A faint light flashed in his handsome eyes: "Some people don't want you to leave me like this!"

"Bored!" Xiao Han Yuxin was shocked, her face remained unchanged. She glanced at Mo Qinghan, and closed her eyes lazily. The sky fell and there was a tall man pushing her. Mo Qinghan was taller than her, so... it would be better for her to continue sleeping.

Mo Qinghan looked at Xiao Hanyu and closed his eyes. His stunning face kept changing colors. His phoenix eyes were complex and deep, and the man finally couldn't help it! hf();
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