After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

Ying Wuming had been to the back mountain of Lingyu Peak alone. Few people came here. He sat quietly on the big rock and looked out of the cliff. His face was full of pain, and he hated in his heart. In fact, he was still a little worried when Ying Yu left with Liu Yingjie. After about half an hour, he chased out in the direction they left, but he lost track.

He also specifically inquired about some mercenary groups that had been stationed there for a long time near the entrance and exit of the Forest of Monsters. No one had seen them, and no one had even come out.

I also asked when I got home, and I also looked for it in nearby towns, but the two of them seemed to have evaporated from the world and never appeared again.

There was a hint of uncertainty in his voice, "Is it really Liyue?"

"You want revenge?"

A gloomy voice came from behind.

Ying Wuming immediately heard the sound and looked, and saw a man in a black cloak in the back of the empty space. His whole body was shrouded in black, and his face was also wrapped.

His vigilance suddenly rose, his eyes were guarded, and he pretended to fight at any time, "Who are you?"

The man smiled sinisterly, "Why are you nervous? I won't do anything to you? It's just that you seem to want revenge but don't dare, so I just want to help you."

Ying Wuming frowned immediately and looked at the other party, "Who are you? Why are you following me?"

"A person who can help you get revenge, and who knows where your sister is going..." The black-robed man's voice was hoarse, but with certainty.

"The truth? What do you know?" Ying Wuming was full of defenses at the moment, but he wanted to know what the truth was.

Seeing him like this, the man couldn't help laughing, "You want to know?"

Ying Wuming stared at him for a while, then nodded, "If you know, please tell me!"

The other party didn't say it right away, but asked a question first, "If Liyue really killed your sister, what would you do? How would you like revenge?"

Ying Wuming was stunned for a moment, and there was a contradiction in his heart. Seeing his hesitation, the black-robed man laughed immediately, "With your courage, you still want to avenge your sister? Oh, it seems that your sister will also be under Jiuquan because of this. A brother like you is sad."

"You! You are talking nonsense, how can you be sure that my sister is dead?" Ying Wuming roared angrily. Although he had acquiesced in his heart, he still chose to deceive himself.

The black-robed man smiled lightly, not angry because of his attitude, he spread his palms and a small hairpin appeared.

"Is this hers?"

When Ying Wuming saw it, his eyes suddenly widened. He immediately stepped forward to take it and took a closer look, "This...is this Xiaoyu's hairpin?"

After reading it, he immediately asked him nervously, "Why are you here? Where is she! 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 don't you understand?"

Ying Wuming was like a thunderclap, surprised and unbelievable, "No...you lied to me? Did you? Xiaoyu, how could Xiaoyu be dead?"

"It's all said, Liyue killed it, why don't you want to believe it? This hairpin was dropped at the scene of the killing." The man said something casually, but his eyes kept staring at Ying Wuming, watching his reaction.

With pain in his eyes, Ying Wu looked at the hairpin he held tightly in his hand, "Why? Why don't you want to let Xiaoyu go? Ah!! Xiaoyu! I didn't protect you! Woo... Xiaoyu! I'm sorry, I shouldn't Let yourself go!"