Although the eldest princess of Qin had her spiritual roots cut out in her early years and her cultivation was ruined, everyone in the world knew that she was closely guarded by the dead warriors in black, gold, red and purple armor.
The four armored warriors came from the Qingyue Sword Mansion of the Great Qin Empire. The Qingyue Sword Mansion has produced imperial masters in the past dynasties. There were only a hundred people in total, and all of them were extraordinary and mysterious sword cultivators. The sword armor of these four selected warriors was trained by the first emperor of Qin. He was ordered to protect the eldest princess to the death.
No one has seen the face of the dead soldier under the armor mask, because those who were lucky enough to catch a glimpse died under the sword armor.
There are rumors that the four dead warriors beside the eldest princess are skilled enough to fight alongside one of the world's most famous Thirteen Swordsmen.
Everyone looked at An Jia, who was so lonely in the night, knowing that if he really did something rude and forced himself into the carriage, there would probably be no good consequences tonight.
The leader who came to seek revenge weighed for a long time, and finally waved his gun flag and ordered everyone to retreat, but his eyes were still fixed on the carriage.
Tonight, the murderer in Yulou was brutal and slaughtered almost all the guests. If he really escaped into the eldest princess's carriage, he would definitely jump over the wall in a hurry, which would probably cause some turmoil.
Since the eldest princess didn't want them to thoroughly investigate the carriage, then don't blame him for using her as bait to lure out the enemy's shadow.
This is Yunzhong, not Qin.
If she becomes a hostage in the hands of the murderer, she will not be able to restrain them.
Under the solemn and solemn gazes of both pairs, the eldest princess and the black armored man lifted the curtains of the car and entered the carriage easily.
There was no groom on the cart. The war horses tamed by the Qin royal family were known to be spiritual and could pull the cart forward without being driven.
Everyone watched the carriage leave, and no one made any movement or sound until they were about to walk out of the long street.
The consul's eyes were puzzled. Could it be that the murderer was really not in the eldest princess's carriage?
Not to mention the eldest princess, she has no reason to protect a murderer.
The black armor next to her was in an extraordinary realm, and the man was injured. If he was really in the carriage, it would be impossible for the black armor not to notice it.
The horses' hooves clicked, the wheels rolled, and finally, the gorgeous carriage marking the emblem of the Qin royal family disappeared into the darkness.
Inside the carriage, there was a bright light, silence, and a faint smell of blood permeating the air.
The eldest princess Zhao Wenjun sat upright and looked forward.
The black armored man was silent, his body slightly bent like a cat, and the sword edge under his palm was unsheathed for an inch.
But I saw the carriage driving in the fragrance of mignonette, all the way through the frost forest, under the moonlight in the sky, the green trees were dense, and the cicadas were chirping.
The eldest princess looked calmly at the bustling street outside the window, took a sip of fragrant tea, and said quietly: "How long do you want to hide your head and tail? Now you don't see the murderous intention of Yu Lou at that time."
After finishing the sentence, the carriage fell silent.
The eyes under the black armored man's mask were as cold as knives. His thumb gently pushed the sword grid, and murderous intent spread instantly.
The eldest princess signaled her to put down the sword with her eyes, lifted her skirt and stood up, opening the seat box of the car, and the orange light reflected into the darkness.
The smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and at the same time, the unique biting cold air of Xuanshui Formation hit his face.
The eldest princess slowly knelt down and looked at the seriously injured boy curled up in the box, with a hint of inquiry and interest on her quiet face.
Without any skills, she slowly stretched out her fingers and copied the mask on Balian's face: "I heard that this man came here tonight to find deer."
"Your Highness the Princess..." Black Armor looked worried. She had witnessed this young man's murderous cruelty at the auction, and was afraid that he would suddenly wake up and hurt Her Royal Highness the Princess.
Zhao Wenjun thought to himself and said: "I heard that the deer came from Kongcang Mountain. What's interesting is that the purple gold coffin was also found from the endless sea. The ancient coffin, the deer, and this young man, what do you think of them? What’s the connection between them?”
As she spoke, she brought her fingers down to untie the knot of the mask behind Bai Lian's ears.
With a snap, the mask loosened and slid off.
At the same time, Bailian, who was seriously injured and unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes!
Zheng! ! !
The sword at the black armored man's waist was unsheathed boldly, and the Bailian was like a cheetah that suddenly woke up. It was so fast that people couldn't react. It turned over and twisted, twisted one of the eldest princess's arms with one hand, and exploded from the ground. He stood up, crashed into her arms, and clasped her slender neck with overwhelming force.
"Let go, Your Highness, Princess!" The black armored man was furious, but he didn't dare to act rashly.
On the line between life and death, the eldest princess looked calm and fearless, as if she was unaware of her current dangerous situation, and there was only loss in her eyes.
Because she saw clearly that Bailian's appearance under the mask was not what she expected.
"Now you have left the underground city."
"I saved you."
"So how long do you want to hold my neck like this?" The cold fingers on her neck gradually tightened their strength, and her breathing became increasingly difficult, but her expression remained calm.
She didn't think this boy would take her life for no reason.
At least, in the Yu Tower, most of the bidders who did not participate in the auction survived.
She lived four floors above, but from beginning to end, she never made a bid.
Sure enough, after being looked up and down by those bright red eyes, the hand on her neck slowly relaxed.
The eldest princess twisted her painful arm and was about to get up. Who would have thought that the young man in front of her suddenly leaned forward and pressed almost half of his body against her, and his cheek was close to the side of her neck.
The moment his cold lips touched her skin, the eldest princess's calm and indifferent face finally showed a trace of anger.
Just when she mistakenly thought that Balian was so bold that he was about to do something frivolous and rude, she suddenly felt a cold and sharp stabbing pain in her neck.
The eldest princess frowned in pain, feeling the blood draining from her body bit by bit, and she couldn't help but open her eyes wide.
The black armored warrior finally couldn't bear it anymore and her eyes were about to burst. For a moment, the divine palace was like a sea of spiritual energy pouring in, filling her whole body. The long sword in her hand felt like she had drunk the killing energy. The sword light suddenly became strong, and she swung the sword to stab Bailian directly. Vest.
In the carriage, powerful sword lights gathered and collided, and then the incandescent sword lights flashed out. The long sword in the black armored man's hand slashed into the air, and the young man was no longer visible in front of his eyes.
The carriage curtain creaked, and the eldest princess raised her face, which was pale from blood loss, and with the help of the black armored man, she held her neck and sat upright.
"Red eyes, bloodthirsty, body as cold as ice..." Her pale face suddenly smiled: "This is obviously a corpse demon."
The ancient city lies in the snow, and the clouds are misty. As the night passes, the sky gradually lights up above the clouds, and the morning breeze gradually picks up, causing flags to fly on the walls.
When Bailian's consciousness completely returned to clarity, he found himself lying on his back in a deserted forest filled with winter snow and dead leaves.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a deserted old tree with fallen vines and shadows on its branches. The frosty morning made me sleepless. The mountains were surrounded by white snow. The dew fell on the ice and covered my clothes with a cold feeling.
The four solidified blood holes on his body were melting. Balian sat up straight, with a faint sweet smell coming from his mouth.
He frowned and began to recall. He only vaguely remembered that he got into a carriage with the Qin logo. He couldn't remember what happened next.
The injuries that could be alleviated and the suppression of his thirst for blood made him know that he must have sucked fresh blood during his coma.
Thinking of this, he rubbed his aching head and thought to himself that he might have caused a lot of trouble.
The eldest princess of Qin State is inextricably linked to the Tianxi Sword Sect, the target of his trip.
What's even more ominous is that the eldest princess has most likely already known his identity as a corpse demon.
While he was thinking about it, the thin snow on the branches of the forest was suddenly shaken down, and not far away, the sound of fighting sounds of beasts running and shouting could be heard from far to near.
Bailian looked solemn.
It was the people in Yunzhong City who were conducting a widespread search.
One night passed, and the search for the murderer in the Dark City was fruitless. Naturally, these people knew that he had left the Dark City.
Balian frowned and took off the blood-stained robe, changed into a pair of clean clothes, deliberately avoided the pursuit, and instead walked towards the center of Yunzhong City.
At this moment, Yunzhong City must have been sealed off. If you leave the city at this moment, the outer fringe areas will be strictly inspected. If you go the other way, Kyoto, where the flowers are blooming in the clouds, is still the safest place.
Overnight, all the disciples of the important figures in Yunzhong were almost wiped out. Although the whole city was not completely quiet, but it was basically a prestigious clan, white papers were flying from house to house. Even in the palace, solemn death knells were heard from time to time.
For a time, there was a roaring wind and everyone was shivering.
When Bailian entered the city, he originally wanted to go to the Lin family's Hou Mansion to check on Ye Shu's situation. However, when he came to the gate of the Hou Mansion, he discovered that there were countless internal guards lurking around the Lin Mansion.
Seeing this scene, Bai Lian couldn't tell that Ye Shu's party last night was probably already under suspicion.
Temporarily giving up the idea of contacting Ye Shu and Lin Zheng, Balian had no choice but to find a wine shop and inn, order a pot of hot tea and two plates of refreshments, and wait for the storm in the city to subside.
"Come to the wine shop for tea, my little brother is really enjoying himself."
Balian was sitting near the window. When he heard the sound, his expression couldn't help but look up. He looked up and saw a middle-aged man in blue shirt, dressed as a Confucian scholar, with a mutton-fat jade pendant tied around his waist and a pair of cloth boots and plain clothes. He couldn't hide his elegant demeanor. He held a folding fan in his hand and a spring-breathing smile on his face. After taking the initiative to pay for Balian, he ordered three jars of bamboo leaf greens.
Next to him was a man with piercing eyes. The man was as strong as a mountain, as thick as a black bear, with red and yellow eyebrows. He was as naughty as an iron bull. He was like a wild man from the forest, lying across the street. There, it's worth two milions.
The burly man glanced at the tea in Balian's hand with disgust: "It looks like horse urine, but I don't know what it tastes like."
"..." Balian was speechless for a long time, and finally put down his cup, stood up, bowed to the two of them, and said, "I have met these two seniors."
Su Guanhai raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at himself in surprise, and said, "You can recognize the two of us in disguise like this?"
Balian said helplessly: "It would be better to say that if I take off my mask, the two seniors can still recognize me, which is really amazing."
It's also really boring.
Su Guanhai laughed, pulled Yin Dufeng to his seat very familiarly, and said with a smile: "I, Mr. Su, have never acted without repaying a favor. Since you saved my life in the dark city, I , Mr. Su had no choice but to use some tricks to leave a small identification mark on your body, I hope you won’t be offended.”
Balian shook his head and said, "Even without the two seniors, I would have killed the evil corpse."
Yin Dufeng's eyes were filled with fear and he said in a deep voice: "Damn it, mother-in-law, you have introduced all the evil energy of that evil thing into your body. I am worried that you are on your way to death, so I came here to have a look. By the way, Su Bastard , why are you always staring at this kid's face?"
As he said that, Yin Dufeng glared at Su Guanhai with great displeasure, and said unabashedly: "What! It's rare to see someone more handsome than you. Are you excited?"
Balian coughed heavily, feeling that Palace Master Yin was really a very scary man.
Su Guanhai waved the folding fan lightly in his hand, but he was already used to Yin Dufeng's nonsense. His eyes looked at Bai Lian unpredictably: "Young man, have I seen you somewhere?"
Bailian's eyes moved slightly, and there was an undercurrent surging inside.
This Su Guanhai... could it be that Guo Guang was really an acquaintance of his during his lifetime?
Suddenly, the folding fan in Su Guanhai's hand closed with a bang, and his eyes suddenly brightened. He knocked the folding fan on the table and said in a voiceless voice: "I remembered that at the night banquet in Xianling City, you were the new city lord!"
Bailian's mouth was empty, as if he was relieved, but also seemed a little disappointed. He was about to speak, but Su Guanhai said another sentence immediately: "You were at that cocktail party, and you gave my Jing'er a frosted sugar ball. Jing’er even ate the frosted sugar ball later!”
Bai Lian choked.
Yin Dufeng also remembered it, and his eyes widened: "Ah, I remember too. At that time, your boy teased my daughter in front of everyone, saying that he wanted to be the father of her child, which made my daughter cry with anger. Got it!"
Su Guanhai and Yin Dufeng almost said in unison:
"When did you meet my Jinger?"
"When did you meet my daughter?"
Balian was so overwhelmed that he forgot about this. He quickly stood up and said: "Two seniors, listen to me..."
Two big hands fell on his shoulders at the same time, and the terrifying and heavy force forced Bailian to sit back in his seat.
The way the two people looked at Bailian had completely changed, and they didn't look like they were looking at a savior at all.
Bai Lian's head trembled, and she secretly wondered why her eyes seemed to be cannibalistic. Could it be that she had misunderstood something between him and the two girls?
Yes, yes, the son has traveled thousands of miles, and the mother is worried. The daughter who has been raised so big and is born like a flower is not worried about being taken advantage of by the bad men outside.
Miss Yin is not too worried about Bailian. After all, the relationship between him and her is innocent.
But Miss Su Jing... When Balian thought of the skin-to-skin kiss in the cold pool, and the night they shared the same bed, even though no substantial relationship had occurred, his father, who was about to come to investigate in front of others, finally felt in his heart. Somewhat weak.
Su Jing and Yin Baishuang are notoriously difficult to deal with.
But their father is also famous for being a protector of shortcomings!
If the relationship with the two girls could not be explained clearly today, Balian felt that he would really have to kill them.
Look at that scary look in your eyes, it’s about your precious daughter, who cares whether you are her father’s savior or not!
Balian endured the heavy pressure and raised his head bravely, thinking quickly in his mind as he was thinking about how to speak.
Su Guanhai spoke up first, very eagerly: "My Jing'er has fair skin and is beautiful. She is a prosperous husband."
Yin Dufeng on the other end blushed and said very excitedly: "My daughter is as beautiful as a flower, Wangzi."
The two of them spoke in unison again, spitting on Balian's face: "The eighth day of next month is a good day, why don't you three get it done quickly?!!!"
Bailian sat on the chair, his body shook, and he was a little lump, weak, helpless, and pitiful.
Vanves? Wangzi?
What the hell!
Why do we need to set a good date to get things done? !
