This bamboo forest is a kind of bamboo unique to Guanzhong, called iron bamboo.
Each bamboo grows towering into the sky and is as thick as an average person's arm.
A heavy snowfall in Guanzhong could not bend the iron bamboo.
Among them, there are also some purple bamboos.
The craftsmen who built this Qujiang Garden specially transplanted it from the bamboo garden. After careful cultivation and decades of growth, the dense bamboo forest now exists.
In this winter, there is also a green scenery in Qujiang Garden.
The cold wind swayed the bamboo forest, creating waves.
From the bamboo forest, a man in black robes and a black mask walked out.
There are really people!
Xiao Yan frowned slightly, looked at the steps of the man in black walking out, and secretly said something bad.
No trace left on the snow.
This is the realm of the Grandmaster!
The one who comes is not good.
Xiao Yan immediately said to Xiao Zhan, Feixue and Feiyu: "The three of you escort Aunt Yan back first!"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Zhan turned around and planned to escort Mrs. Yan.
Mrs. Yan seemed to have noticed the clues, and immediately said: "I, I won't leave, I will just watch from a distance."
Mrs. Yan felt that the other party would not hurt her.
But Xiao Yan didn't dare to gamble.
"Auntie, be obedient. If you are here, I will be distracted."
Mrs. Yan gritted her teeth, very reluctant to give up, but also very straightforward.
"good."
"I'm leaving."
"I'm waiting for you on the carriage at the gate."
Xiao Yan nodded.
Mrs. Yan immediately turned around and walked towards the gate of Qujiang Garden.
Xiao Zhan followed immediately.
Feixue and Feiyu glanced at Xiao Yan at the same time, with worried looks in their eyes and some reluctance.
But the two of them knew that the other's level was much higher than theirs.
Not much help at all.
He could only follow Mrs. Yan and escort her out of Qujiang Garden.
The black robe did not stop him. After appearing, his energy locked onto Xiao Yan.
Mrs. Yan walked away.
But instead of going to the gate of Qujiang Garden, he turned around and went to the south.
The man in black robe is not simple.
It seemed that he came specifically for Xiao Yan.
But Xiao Yan was poisoned and his strength was greatly weakened.
There are no personal guards following him, and there is no expert protection. Facing the man in black robes will definitely be extremely dangerous.
It was impossible for Mrs. Yan to watch Xiao Yan die in Qujiang Garden.
If Xiao Yan is dead.
She would let the entire Zhou Dynasty be buried with him!
"Go to Nanyuan."
Mrs. Yan's expression was cold and her steps were fast.
Finally, he simply opened his hands and said to Feixue and Feiyu: "Take me with you and be quick!"
Then he said to Xiao Zhan: "Go back immediately and watch the battle from a distance. If Yan'er loses, you can delay it as long as you can."
"If you can't hold it off, don't force it. If something happens to Yan'er, you must avenge him!"
Xiao Zhan actually wanted to go back a long time ago, but he only listened to Xiao Yan's orders in this life.
Mrs. Yan finished.
Xiao Zhan still didn't turn around.
A little bit overwhelmed.
He wants to go back.
But he must obey Xiao Yan's arrangement and escort Mrs. Yan.
Mrs. Yan almost gritted her teeth and said hoarsely to Xiao Zhan: "What are you still hesitating about at this time? Will I watch something happen to Yan'er?"
"Even if I die, I won't let anything happen to him!"
"You didn't go to Guolong Ridge that time. Today, you are right next to him. Are you going to watch him get seriously injured?!"
"Listen to Aunt Yan's words. Go immediately and hide far away. Don't let the man in black robe find out. If Yan'er is defeated, rush forward and drag her away!"
Xiao Zhan finally blushed and said, "Okay!"
He said seriously: "Don't worry, Aunt Yan, I will definitely let my eldest brother come to see you!"
Say it.
Turned around and went back.
Madam Yan immediately ordered Feixue and Feiyu: "Let's go!"
…
"There's an assassin!"
"Don't panic, the guard who should be on duty, Zhang Qianhu, you immediately lead the team to Beiyuan, Li Qianhu, you immediately lead the team to Nanyuan!"
"Also, Zhao Qianhu and Sun Qianhu, you two immediately take people to guard the gate. Don't let anyone out!"
"If there are imperial guards, unless they are soldiers of the saint, other guards are not allowed to enter!"
"Here!"
Yue Shengfeng was escorting Queen Wang and others to the open area of Beiyuan, and then waiting for the Fusi imperial guards of Beizhen to come for support.
"The Empress, ladies and gentlemen, please rest assured. We will definitely escort the Empress and you all back to the capital safely."
"If anyone is injured, you can blame me!"
After all, Queen Wang is the legitimate daughter of a noble family. At this time, she can still look calm and very calm.
"Commander Yue is a hero among men and a master. He has won the trust of saints and has outstanding military power. I believe that we will return to the capital safely."
"We will also obey Commander Yue's arrangements. If someone makes a fuss, panics, and messes up Commander Yue's arrangements, it's because she doesn't listen. She doesn't want to be protected by the guards of Beizhen Fusi, and she can't blame others."
Queen Wang's words made Yue Shengfeng look a little higher.
He immediately bowed his hands and expressed his gratitude.
Mrs. Gaoming, as well as the scholars, young ladies, and some palace maids and maids who were accompanying them, immediately calmed down and did not dare to make any noise, or perhaps they acted on their own initiative.
As for Nanyuan, it was similar. Concubine Wu showed her grace and strategy at this time.
She actually directly seized the command and asked the guards of Beizhen Fusi to form an array. The two masters were one behind the other, with Shangguan Wan'er guarding her. They slowly retreated out of Nanyuan, gathering the guards of Beizhen Fusi along the way. Guards together.
Fortunately, there are only seven or eight assassins.
They have already started fighting with the guards of Fusi in Beizhen. These assassins are very strong and all have reached the sixth level.
Their weapons and killing methods are also diverse.
Some use poison, some use swords, some use knives, hidden weapons, or bare hands.
Seeing the murder scene for the first time, Mrs. Gaoming was so frightened that she screamed and turned pale.
Some of the ladies even fainted on the spot.
No one could have imagined that after a good banquet in Qujiang, these assassins suddenly appeared.
The key is that under the protection of the guards of Beizhen Fusi, Qujiang should be said to be impregnable!
How come there are assassins able to get in?
Also, in such a peaceful and prosperous Zhou Dynasty, with singing and dancing, why would there be assassins?
of course.
Many of the wives of Gaoming have actually seen it, and it can be said that they have suffered an unreasonable disaster.
The target of the assassins seemed to be Concubine Wu.
Then who did Concubine Wu offend?
Think about it for a moment.
I thought of one person.
I also thought of the famous family behind that person.
What a courage!
…
Hei Pao was a little surprised when he saw Xiao Yan pull out a soft sword from his waist.
Because this is the Qujiang Garden, and today is the Qujiang Banquet, it is impossible for the princes to bring weapons with them to participate, which would be somewhat disrespectful.
However, Xiao Yan actually carried a soft sword with him.
More importantly, Xiao Yan actually knows soft sword swordsmanship? !
It is rumored that Xiao Yan's spear skills are the best in the world. With one shot and one man, he can fight alone against the masters of the demon sect outside the pass without falling behind.
It is rumored that Xiao Yan studied under Luo Yi, the "Gun Immortal", and his one move was so domineering that it could start a prairie fire and cut off hundreds of people. He even created a set of marksmanship of his own. Even Luo Yi praised it. This marksmanship was the best in the world and had surpassed his A master.
Therefore, Hei Pao was a little surprised when he saw Xiao Yan pull out a soft sword from his belt.
