Su Xiaoxiao stared at the Saint from upstairs: "The Saint has become so strong, but this move..."

This is my father-in-law's move. He used it against the Saint.

The Saint learned this move, does it mean... the Saint has recovered her past memories? "Saint..."

The saint still maintained the posture of strangling Xiahou Yu's throat in the deep pit.

Xiahou Yu could hear the sound of bones breaking all over his body, and the blood and energy in his chest were surging. He couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"hateful……"

Completely...can't move.

This woman...is also a puppet.

Where on earth did it come from?

The speed was so fast and the power was so strong that he killed Qingluan with one move and injured him with another...

Xiahou Yu looked at the saint with cold eyes.

The saint lifted him up high and dropped him heavily again.

“Uh ah—”

Xiahou Yu, who was so arrogant just now, was thrown down by the saint and vomited a large pool of blood and fainted on the spot.

Just as the saint was about to stab him through the chest with her palm, a terrifying internal force carrying a burning aura suddenly attacked.

Su Xiaoxiao: "Be careful!"

The saint grabbed Xiahou Yu and threw him at the other party.

The other party changed direction in time and delivered an irreversible palm strike towards the warehouse nearby.

"My storeroom—"

The proprietress screamed madly.

The other party caught Xiahou Yu, did not fight with the saint, and flew out of the embroidery building.

Su Xiaoxiao jumped down and landed behind the saint, and was about to go forward to pull the saint's sleeve.

The saint suddenly slapped Su Xiaoxiao's feet to prevent her from getting closer.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the ravine in front of her, then looked at the saint.

The saint did not look back. She jumped onto the roof on tiptoe, and disappeared as she rose and fell.

Su Xiaoxiao frowned with a complicated expression.

The five tigers flew over with flapping wings.

Su Xiaoxiao sighed, "Let's go."

Wu Hu took Su Xiaoxiao to find Xiao Ruyan and the children.

"Madam! Can I really ask the City Lord's Mansion for help with my losses?"

"Can!"

Su Xiaoxiao came to a secluded alley and saw Xiao Ruyan and four children in a carriage.

Xiao Ruyan said: "We were followed just now, but it's strange that the people who were following us suddenly disappeared."

It must be the Saint who took care of them...Su Xiaoxiao looked at the bustling street.

Saint, where are you? Why are you protecting us but not willing to see us? -City Lord's Mansion.

The puppet brought Xiahou Yu back and placed him on Xiahou Yi's rattan chair.

Xiahou Zheng looked at his dying brother, his eyes widened in disbelief: "How could this happen? Who did it? Where are the others? Where are the people who protected him?"

The puppet couldn't speak and silently retreated to Xiahou Yi's wheelchair.

Xiahou Yi pointed across.

The puppet walked over, took out a bottle of medicine from the secret compartment and handed it to Xiahou Zheng.

At this time, a woman in green came in, waving a folding fan.

She said softly, "It was done by the Second Young Madam of Baihua Palace. She has a puppet that is more powerful than Qingluan. Just now, even I... was chased by her for a long time and almost couldn't come back."

Xiahou Zheng clenched his fists: "Bai, Hua, Gong!"

The woman in green bowed to Xiahou Yi and said, "My Lord, this is the second time that girl has ruined our plan. Every time she tried to threaten them, she ended up quietly resolving the situation."

The first time he attacked Qianyao, Su Xiaoxiao saved Qianyao.

The second time, he attacked Su Xiaoxiao and almost killed Xiahou Yu.

The woman in green sighed, "Ah, it seems like she is trying to intimidate us."

The woman in green smiled and said, "Qing'er understands."

Xiahou Zheng fed his brother some medicine and said coldly, "I will make Baihua Palace pay the price."

The woman in green smiled and said, "Ah, there is another piece of news. The city lord has returned from the Baihua Palace. Young Master, you should think about how to explain this to the city lord. This plan... was very risky from the beginning."

A strong murderous intent flashed in Xiahou Zheng's eyes: "I will make Baihua Palace pay the price!"

Xiahou Zheng carried his younger brother out of Xiahou Yi's yard.

The woman in green said to Xiahou Yi: "Then, Qing'er will go to carry out the next plan. This time, our show of force will definitely not fail again." -Su Xiaoxiao first sent Xiao Ruyan and Nie Xiaozhu back to the Nie family, and then returned to Baihua Palace.

She told the Palace Master, Wei Ting, Su Mo, Jing Yi and Ling Yun what happened in the Embroidery Tower.

"Xiahou Yu saw Sister Xiao and I together. I was worried that Sister Xiao and the others were also in danger. I wanted to invite Sister Xiao and the others to stay in Baihua Palace for a few days, but Sister Xiao refused. Sister Xiao said that the people in the City Lord's Mansion would not make things difficult for the Nie family. Even so, I am still a little worried."

The Palace Master nodded and said, "I will ask Elder Yi to borrow her puppet later, and let Qiongqi protect the Nie family."

Su Xiaoxiao said: "Thank you, mother."

Wei Ting seemed to be thinking about something.

Su Mo didn't say anything either.

"What are you thinking about?" Jing Yi asked.

Su Mo said: "I was thinking, they are really brave."

Wei Ting pondered, "Xiahou Yi is brave. He is telling us that even with Xiahou Qing's love for Ling Yun, he can do whatever he wants to Baihua Palace."

Su Xiaoxiao: "What an arrogant guy."

Wei Ting asked, "What is this Saint you just mentioned?"

Su Xiaoxiao recalled: "She used my father's moves. I suspect she remembered the past, and she became very powerful. I don't know if Elder Feng's internal energy was completely absorbed by her, or if she..."

She didn't say the rest, but everyone understood.

If the saint wants, she can continue to kill masters and absorb their internal energy.

What Qianshan Island lacks the least is experts.

Su Xiaoxiao shook her head: "Maybe it hasn't come to that."

Jing Yi looked at Ling Yun: "Didn't you say that the Saint Girl is completely a puppet and won't recover her memory?"

Ling Yun said: "This is my first time practicing, I have no experience, I might go wrong."

Jing Yi: “…”

Wei Ting paused and said to Su Xiaoxiao, "Next time you see the Saint, be careful. The Saint who has recovered her memory will definitely want to kill us. She must be struggling between two memories now, not knowing whether she is Cheng Qingyao... or Cheng Xin."

Seeing that Su Xiaoxiao was silent, the Palace Master also advised: "I think what Xiaoting said makes sense. You should be wary of the Saint Girl and not approach her without any precautions like you did today."

Su Xiaoxiao touched the saint's whip in her hand.

Cheng Xin.

Will I really...lose you? - It's a dark and windy night.

The woman in green moved lightly in the night.

When passing by a small alley, she suddenly stopped, jumped down lightly, looked at the figure curled up in pain in the corner, covered her mouth with her folding fan and laughed: "Oh, isn't this the puppet that chased me for ten blocks? Why does it seem to be dying? Is it injured?"

She squatted down and lifted the saint's chin with her folding fan: "Tsk, tsk, your face is so pale."

She pinched the Saint's wrist again, "Huh? Your pulse is so strange, are you possessed? Seeing you struggling in pain... is it because your memory is not cleared? Speaking of which, you are a puppet of the Hundred Flowers Palace, why don't you go back to the Hundred Flowers Palace, but live alone on the streets? Does your master not want you anymore? Is it because you didn't catch me?"

She sighed deeply, "What a pity! She doesn't cherish such a good puppet. How about letting me cherish it? Your eyes tell me that you were very unhappy when I mentioned your master. Do you hate her for turning you into a puppet? How about this, I help you kill her and give you freedom?"

The saint's lips moved.

The woman in green raised an eyebrow: "Huh? A talking puppet? What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly."

The Saint grabbed her neck and said, "I said... don't touch her!"

flutter--

A dagger stabbed into the saint's stomach.

The woman in green held the hilt of the knife and said with a smile, "You are disturbed and possessed now. You can't even use 10% of your power. You still want to hurt me? This is your weakness, right? Although you are very powerful during the day, because your memory is not cleared, you will experience painful struggles every night when it is quiet. Your aura is reversed and your power is worse than that of a beggar! You are a masterless puppet, how pitiful."

After she said that, she thrust the dagger forward.

The saint fell in a pool of blood.

(End of this chapter)