Soon, Luo Yan came into the house and reported that a small official outside asked for help, saying that someone had been buried in a snow disaster in the mountains. He managed to escape and ran back to the county town to ask for help from the government. When he passed by the post house, he saw so many people and came to try his luck.

What local villagers call a snow disaster is actually an avalanche.

Yuan Zhao considered that he would stay here for a few days. Instead of waiting, he might as well find something for the guards to do, so he said:

"Whoever wants to go can go, beware of traps and don't be plotted against."

"No!" Luo Yan responded crisply. Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly turned back and said, "By the way, Princess, you know this little official."

Huh? Yuan Zhao raised his eyebrows.

"The cavalry captain of the Jingwei Department who moved left and right," Luo Yan recalled, "I remember hearing people mention it before that he offended the royal family because he didn't know how to adapt, so he was transferred to a remote place in a remote place to be the chief clerk..."

Back then, she heard the princess occasionally mention this person, so she paid a little attention to it.

But the identity of the other party is really insignificant, and the princess mentioned it on a whim and didn't really care, so she forgot to report it. We met today, so this must be the remote place where he works?

"Oh, then please help." Since they are acquaintances, Yuan Zhao said indifferently, "Pay attention to safety."

Look, the princess really didn't care, Luo Yan took the order and left. When she left, Ji Wu looked puzzled:

"What's going on left and now right? If you're from the capital, you might as well get acquainted with him."

"No need, just let him be, just an idle man in the capital with no hope of promotion, good transfer, and inability to escape the fate of his fate." Yuan Zhao said nonchalantly.

"For someone who offends a member of the royal family and can still become an official without dying, is there someone behind him?" Ji Wu saw another important point.

"The dignified Jingwei was transferred to a remote place as the chief clerk, which shows that his abilities are limited." Yuan Zhao disagreed, "Uncle Ji, please don't let civilians get involved in our affairs."

Life is difficult enough for people, there is no need to make it worse.

"The Princess is compassionate," Ji Wu nodded, "Actually, the Marquis also said that it is the duty of a wise ruler to fight without bloodshed; otherwise, I would rather be a minister for generations to come."

After hearing this, Yuan Zhao pursed his lips and stared at the coffin silently until Ji Wu quietly exited the room, his square forehead touching the ground:

"Children, please obey your father's orders."

…

Unknowingly, the guards who went into the mountain to rescue people did not return until early in the morning.

Piles of firewood were lit, and everyone changed into dry clothes and went out to keep warm. None of the guards were injured, but the injuries suffered by the people were injured, and some were in suspended animation. On Ji Wu, medical officers from Luo Yan and Lei Wenzhong's team were working hard to treat

save.

For a time, the front yard and lobby of the inn were in a mess, which was completely opposite to the peaceful backyard.

Fortunately, this place is located in a remote place, and there are no other guests at the inn besides their party.

It was so noisy outside that Qu Tinglan was woken up by the guest room on the second floor, which was just across the wall from the lobby. The pain from several wounds on her body was so unbearable that she had to get up and walk in the backyard.

The adopted father and adopted brother also went to save people. It was so cold that the poor little official couldn't even enter the city gate, let alone ask the government for help.

The wind and snow were too heavy today. When she came to the corridor on the first floor, she saw a person kneeling motionless in the mourning hall opposite.

Alas, life is full of misfortunes and misfortunes.

I never expected that she would be in this scene when I saw her again. Marquis Dingyuan was kind to me. I wanted to kowtow a few times, but I felt a little pretentious.

After hesitating for a moment, Qu Tinglan still didn't go, and turned around to take a look in the front yard.

Unexpectedly, when she turned around, she saw a shadow out of the corner of her eye... Oops! She turned back suddenly and took a closer look. Sure enough, she saw several more shadows leaping down from the sky above her head, swinging her sword and stabbing at the kneeling person in the opposite room.

The person wearing it.

"Be careful -" Ignoring the pain of the wound, she casually picked up a pole placed on the wall and rushed towards the black shadow, not forgetting to shout, "There is an assassin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a circle of sword light flashing out of the house, and with a few swish, the black shadows squeaked without making a sound, and they all fell to the snow.

Awesome! Qu Tinglan exclaimed in praise.

I thought it was solved, but unexpectedly, suddenly, the roof of the temporary mourning hall exploded, and two figures, one black and one white, were fighting fiercely on the roof.

Qu Tinglan: "..." He raised his head and looked up, dumbfounded.

"Qu Tinglan, guard the mourning hall!" Bai Ying said.

The other party's words woke her up, and she immediately patted her chest with pride:

"I swear to protect you to the death! Don't worry!"

Yan Bi rushed into the mourning hall and quickly circled the coffin, including underneath, but found nothing unusual. Then he held the pole and stared at the coffin, staring at the surrounding disturbances.

Soon, the guards gathered in the front yard poured in from the roof and the door.

The guards who jumped in from the roof rushed towards the black figure, but the opponent's internal strength was unpredictable. As soon as the guards got close, they were bounced several feet away and smashed on the roof of the front yard.

"It's you old turtle again!" Yuan Zhao recognized from the way the other party used his internal strength to hit people, that this person was the one who sneaked up on him in the palace.

The other party snorted contemptuously, "Little girl, I will send you to meet your father tonight!" The black clothes puffed up in an instant, and the body spread its wings like a giant roc, and an aura of dust and jade rushed towards him.

Clang, a sword light jumped up from the ground and pierced the opponent's bulging clothes.

The sword was so fierce that Heiying didn't dare to hold it hard and actually dodged it!

He is worthy of being a warrior! Qinghe’s martial arts is more than one level higher than Luo Yan, oh no, even better than Uncle Ji and others! Yuan Zhao quickly pulled out the bamboo sword from his waist and jumped up to face Qinghe.

Echo, while raising the voice:

"Tianji, Tianshu, Yuheng, Yaoguang..."

The battle between the three people on the roof was intense, and her voice was clear and pleasant. Under the unexplained gazes of Lei Wenzhong and others, several guards had already heard the name and jumped up and down, each taking a position to wait for orders.

.

Seven names (code names) were given in a row, and the seven guards each took their place. However, the three men on the roof were still fighting fiercely. The enemy was very powerful, and the two women's swords were dazzling, making it dizzying.

He couldn't see clearly, let alone come forward to help, so he could only watch the battle anxiously.

Ji Wu and other guards strictly guarded the mourning hall. Upon seeing this, Qu Tinglan came outside the door and watched the battle vigilantly.

"I heard that the princess's formation is good, and the twenty-eight star guards are very skilled. I would like to learn from him tonight..." The black shadow had a few moves with the two women, and he already had a chance of winning.

The two yellow-haired girls were even tied with him at such a young age. With such accomplishments, their talents must not be underestimated.

But he was indeed quite interested in the little princess's formation.

"Then you jump down!" Although the opponent had no trace of defeat, Yuan Zhao still smiled calmly, "I also want to know whether this seven-star formation is effective against masters."

The other party was silent, as if hesitant. Just when everyone thought so, the other party suddenly took action and pointed at Luo Yan's hiding place. Bang! A black object was shot out at the same time, which happened to collide with the other party's internal force and scatter.

When those watching the battle took a look, it turned out that the black objects were broken tiles.

"Still so despicable and shameless!" Yuan Zhao was on guard, jumped out, swung his sword and stabbed straight at him, not giving the opponent a chance to assassinate the star guard, and called out again, "Seven kills!"

As soon as the name came out, Qinghe, who had a tacit understanding with her, stepped back in a hurry, stood on the south roof, and waved his sword expressionlessly!

Luo Yan and Wu Xi jumped out at the same time and landed in front of the mourning hall.

They are just a cover, the positions of the princess and Qinghe are the real ones.

Well, the old man standing on the roof in the north found that his eyes were dark, like falling into an illusion, surrounded by empty space, and he didn't know where he was. This is the Seven-Star Array?! Amazing! He tried his best to calm down and waved his hands to both sides!

The powerful force seems to be inserted into the thick cotton, making it appear weak and powerless.

Now he was a little scared, but he had deep internal strength. As long as he used his strength to resist, those little guys couldn't do anything to him.

Outside the formation, Yuan Zhao looked coldly at the struggle of the people in the formation, moved his eyes below him, and hummed slightly:

"Yuheng, Kaiyang attack Xiapan, attack together, and kill on the spot!"
Chapter completed!