Wen Xiaoyun held her breath and stared unblinkingly at the sedan chair covered with red curtains in front of her.
As soon as the white peacock landed on the sedan roof, it opened its tail and released a large cloud of smoke.
The smoke is very light, the fog is very thin, and it dissipates as soon as the breeze passes. But what disappeared with the smoke was the beautiful and proud white peacock.
Wen Xiaoyun looked at her for a moment, and as soon as the smoke passed, standing on top of the sedan was a young man wearing a white jade crown, white hair, white clothes, and a white gauze on his face.
Due to the distance, Wen Xiaoyun couldn't see clearly what the person's face was like. She could only feel the person's extraordinary temperament through the white gauze floating down to his waist and the clothes fluttering in the wind.
Also shocked were the bride and groom hugging each other on the ground.
At first they heard the yelling and cursing of the bandit leader and thought that another bigger and more powerful bandit had arrived. However, when they witnessed Su Xuexin's otherworldly and magical appearance, they already regarded this fairy-like man in white as... The descendants of gods and goddesses who manifest their sages and spirits.
But after all, they were frightened by the scene of Chidori killing people. Apart from hugging each other tightly, they didn't dare to move at all.
Seeing Su Xuexin's fairy-like appearance, the shirtless bandit leader was also frightened, but in the blink of an eye, he seemed to react, waving his sword, scolding, and moving towards Su Xuexin Pounce hard.
Facing the bandit's crazy and ferocious attack, Su Xuexin, who was in white on the top of the sedan chair, waved her right hand fiercely, and her wide sleeves drew a beautiful arc in the air. A silver light suddenly flashed on the head of the bandit who rushed towards her. , the head flew out diagonally.
Wen Xiaoyun was so frightened by this weird and bloody scene that she trembled all over and exclaimed, What a fast sword!
She didn't even see the shadow of the sword, but the person opposite had already received a fatal blow. The speed of the sword was almost as fast as that of Yin Nuo.
The newlyweds hugging each other were also frightened by this scene. The bride instinctively turned her head away and hid in her husband's arms.
Although the groom's officer was more courageous, he was still trembling.
Seeing this, the man in white tapped his toes, flew down from the top of the sedan chair like a butterfly, and landed lightly in front of the newlyweds.
Wen Xiaoyun instinctively raised her ears, but she still couldn't hear the conversation clearly.
Wen Xiaoyun subconsciously hugged Yin Nuo tightly, "With white hair and the ability to control beasts and birds, Su Xuexin is right. But isn't he the bandit's strategist? Why did he kill his companions?"
At this point, she remembered the news that Mao Er had brought back, frowned and analyzed, "Could it be that the bandits have started an internal strife, and people on both sides are fighting for power?"
Yinnuo's face darkened again and again, "It's possible, but if I were a bandit, what I'm most anxious to do now would definitely not be internal strife."
Wen Xiaoyun immediately understood what Yin Nuo meant, "What the bandits are most anxious to do now is to escape and relocate, right?"
Yinnuo nodded, "So it's reasonable for the shirtless bandit in front to kill everyone without caring and just want to quickly return to the village with his dowry. Because he killed an entire capture team, the imperial court will definitely send troops to encircle and suppress them." Ordinary bandits will usually break into pieces and flee in all directions when encountering an encirclement and suppression. They will run away anyway, ruthlessly grab a big sum, and then move back to the village to share their fortunes and escape for their lives."
Just as Yinnuo was speaking, the newlyweds at the foot of the mountain seemed to have finally finished negotiating with the man in white. The couple suddenly made a surprising move.
