The cloudless clear sky suddenly blew up, and the wind and clouds changed. Along the horizon of the eastern suburbs of Yingdu, black clouds came over the city, as if a strong wind and rain were brewing. Bi     Quge

"Yu"

Qingpu drove the carriage and suddenly stopped.

"Why did you stop?" Ruo Ao Ziyan, who was closing his eyes and pondering, asked loudly.

"Young Master, Jiang Liu has already asked. The carriages in each house ahead seem to be blocked by the roadside."

"Yes." Ruo Ao Ziyan continued to close his eyes and ponder with his forehead.

Jiang Liudui forward and saw that each family was driving carriages and parked beside the official road. The guards of each family were transporting and cleaning up a large number of corpses on the road, preparing to throw them into one place to facilitate the passage of carriages. The princes of the military generals, such as Ye Xiangru and Sun Shuao, had already brought their guards to the city to inform the prefect of Yingdu and their own masters. Most of the other were ladies and weak young men. They did not dare to move forward because of the corpses on the ground, and hid in the carriage in fear and avoided them.

"Young Master, according to each family, we should have just had an assassination here not long ago." Jiang Liu replied in a deep voice, "But I didn't see the princess and the others, but the previous messenger and the corpses of several imperial guards were left here."

"When did it happen?!" Ruo Ao Ziyan immediately lifted the curtain when he heard this. The handsome man, who had always been calm, rarely changed his face.

"The body temperature has been cold, and I have been born for at least one hour." Jiang Liu frowned and said.

Ruo Ao Ziyan frowned, looked at the pile of corpses on the roadside in a distance, and then asked again, "Where is the secret guard now?"

"They should be ahead of us!"

"Send a team of people to protect the scene. Even if these assassins die, they will dig three feet of ground for me. Dig out their ancestors and the people behind the scenes. Any clue that can prove their identity must not be let go." Ruo Ao Ziyan said with a blue face, "Let me lead Yanbing!" After saying that, he abandoned the car and got on the horse, raised a whip, and rushed out quickly, "Qingpu, signal, order the rest of the secret guards to come. Leave a group of guards to protect the scene and there are still people, and the rest of the people will follow me!" One man and one horse were running out first, and Jiang Liu followed closely behind.

"Yes! Young Master." He quickly took out a rocket from his waist and ignited it, then bent his bow and shot it upwards. The rocket was as powerful as a fire dragon, and a brilliant spark was blooming in the vast cold night, leaving some guards to investigate the scene, and guard the frightened young ladies of Chu Jing and their own third ladies. Qingpu led all the other guards to catch up quickly.

Wang Shiyu, who was originally sitting in the carriage, saw Ruo Ao Ziyan running away quickly, and poked out the window and shouted, "Brother Ziyan, don't go, there is danger ahead!"

Cheng Qingqing shook her head repeatedly, "Brother Zi Yan is really obstructed! How can he waste his life? This group of people must have gone for Mi Huang." After hearing this, Wang Shiyu grabbed the brocade handkerchief in his hand and looked as if it was ashen. Xueer, who was left in the carriage, saw such a bloody scene for the first time, was frightened on the spot.

Sitting in the carriage, Cheng Jia put down a volume of soldiers in his hand, looked at Ruo Ao Ziyan who was leaving outside the window, and said softly, "It seems that the wind is about to blow in Yingdu!"

"Yes, young master, look at the weather, not only will it be windy, but it will rain soon." Sitting opposite Cheng Jia, a young Suicong, who was warming sake, nodded and said, hearing this.

"Well! It's probably going to be a storm. I don't know if she can rush back to the palace before the heavy rain comes..." Cheng Jia sighed quietly and muttered to herself.

"Young Master, who are you talking about?" Jing'an asked in confusion, always feeling that he couldn't keep up with his master's ideas.

"Is the wine temperature good?" Cheng Jia did not answer, but said with a chuckling.

"Okay, young master." Jing'an poured a glass of sake and handed it to him, "But young master, drinking alcohol is harmful to your health, you should drink less. I have never seen anyone who is as addicted to alcohol as you."

"Well, I'll drink this cup today. There's still something to do later. You can't get drunk." Cheng Jia finished his glass and then continued to return to the military book in his hand. He was seeing this page: War is a clever way. It can be shown if it can't be shown if it can, it can't be used if it can be used, it can be shown if it is close, it can be shown if it is far away, and it can be shown if it is far away...

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In the suburbs of autumn, it was very dark early, and I was in the wilderness jungle. The night was as dark as ink and the earth was dark. The three people who were supposed to return to the city easily were less than twenty miles away, but because of the relentless pursuit of several black-clothed assassins in front and behind and the dim sky, they gradually lost their way in the bamboo forest.

The continuous autumn rain suddenly fell, and it was going to be getting bigger and bigger. The dense forest seemed even more gloomy, with smoke and clouds covering and the coldness was so cold. In this environment, Mi Huang and the other two looked around, wielding their eyes, and they could only vaguely see the things around them.

When he reached a bamboo forest, Mi Huang's heart suddenly moved for no reason. A black shadow flashed on the left, and a black shadow flew out like a ghost from the hazy darkness. A short knife in his hand quickly attacked Mi Huang.

Mi Huang held the sword in his right hand and turned to the left to respond inconvenience. According to common sense, there are also good positions for sneak attacks on the left and behind. If you encounter ordinary swordsman here, you will probably spin the body to defend, eliminate and fight, first resolve the enemy's attack and then try to counterattack.

However, Mi Huang had no concept of sticking to the rules at all. Every move was a life-threatening fight. When she saw movement on the left, she immediately handed the sword in her right hand to her left. "Good come!" She didn't turn around. The sword in her hand was so long that it made a sound. She waved the sword, and it was like silver light passing through the sky. The cold light swept over, sweeping the assassin and cutting it with a broken sword. With the reach of the sword energy, she even cut the assassin into two sections...

This sword was so vivid that it was like a god's help, it was a pinnacle work she had never seen before in her life. She defeated the enemy with one sword, but suddenly a flash of flowers in front of her eyes.

I suddenly saw that I cut off a piece of bamboo pole, so there was no assassin...

"So suspicious!" The man was about to laugh at Mi Huang, but his face suddenly changed, "He is behind you right!"

Mi Huang screamed in his heart when he heard this, saying it was too late, and he was quick to wait for a moment. Without waiting for a change of thought, he turned his sword and flirted to the upper right without thinking... He could only hear a crisp sound of "dang", and the sword and the opponent's long sword were standing behind him, avoiding the thrilling and fatal blow.

Mi Huang had no time to think about how the assassin caught up with her so quickly and appeared behind her. Her wrist power slightly changed. With a "crying" sound, she took the long sword away with her power. Then she turned around quickly, but she saw that the assassin had flew backwards and fleeing. Si Jian carried the big sword and chased her closely. However, the other party went too fast and in the blink of an eye, she sank into the darkness again. Her body movement was as light as charm, floating like the wind, and she could not catch it at all.

"I didn't expect that the other party was so difficult to deal with just one assassin!" The man who was already injured had a little pale face when he saw this. This time the other party really spent a lot of money. Along the way, his entourage guards died and injured. Could it be that he could not escape tonight?

Si Jianze didn't think much, but just smashed his mouth and said, "What are you doing when you run? Fight with your sister for 300 rounds! Look at me, I cut your head with just one sword!"

But the dark bamboo forest as dark as hell did not have any echo.

Soon after, I heard another sound of brushing through the forest and brushing the leaves. It sounded rapidly. Someone flew into the woods and heard a rapid breathing sound.

Through the darkness, Mi Huang felt a cold and cruel gaze and shot from afar, like a cold snake, kissing her neck, bringing out a similar hue.

"hiss--"

A strange silk sound cut through the bamboo forest, like a snake spitting out a letter, ready to attack people. In the darkness, a long black shadow suddenly jumped up from the ground, and suddenly shot towards them like a projectile. Following behind, more than a dozen long shadows of the same black slid down.

Suddenly, a brilliant firework broke through the sky, instantly illuminating the bamboo forest.

Mi Huang took this gap and saw clearly that the dozens of black shadows were not hidden weapons at all, but silver snakes, which were poisonous! At the same time, four black figures appeared in front, back, left and right, rushing towards them in an encirclement. After the four, eight people remained silent in secret, holding sharp weapons in their hands and became alert.

"Be careful, this snake is poisonous!" After the words, he retreated quickly and was shocked. Si Jian waved his sword to meet him, chopping off the silver snake that was shooting towards him, shouting, "Princess, don't worry, I brought snake-repelling powder!" After the words, he pulled a silver gourd hanging around his waist, sprinkled a circle of realgar powder for the three of them. The other silver snakes did not dare to go forward because they were afraid of the smell of realgar and circled around them. However, the assassin who heard this took ten steps back until he left the silver snake's attack circle before he stood still.

"You are such a murderous woman, you are afraid of snakes. It's really strange!" The man kept squeezing the soft sword in his hand, stabbing the snake's seven inches accurately. He said at the same time, but behind him that he couldn't see, the woman's face was slightly pale at this time, her palms were sweating, and she lost all her reaction in an instant.

"You have so many problems, be careful to kill you." Si Jian shouted loudly, "Princess, are you okay?" Seeing that Mi Huang had no sound for a long time, Si Jian asked worriedly. I still remember that the third princess always threatened the princess with white dragons. The seven-year-old girl was dropped on the white dragon pond, and the mouth was opened with her open bloody mouth. Over time, she developed this "fear of snakes". Even now, she often shouted in her dreams, "Don't eat me!" For this reason, they carried a bottle of realgar with them every day in case of emergency.

The woman who was originally murderous and had a numb body was wet and her eyes were lost. She stood there on the spot, looking at the snake crawling around her feet, and replied stiffly.

"I'm fine..."
Chapter completed!