Although the eldest princess of the Qin Kingdom had her spiritual roots dug out and her cultivation level wasted in her early years, 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 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 armors of these four selected warriors were trained by the first emperor of Qin.
I swear 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 carriage of the eldest princess and was unable to escape, 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.
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 domesticated by the Qin royal family were known to be spiritual and could pull the cart forward without anyone driving it.
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?
Let alone 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 scent 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 spirit that Yu Lou had 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. He pushed the sword lightly with his thumb, 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 car's seat box, and the orange light shone 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 my 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 is the connection between them?"
As she spoke, she lifted her fingers and untied the knot of the mask behind Balian'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. 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 did not dare to act rashly.
On the line between life and death, the eldest princess looked calm and fearless, as if she didn't know the dangerous situation she was in. There was only loss in her eyes.
Because she saw clearly that Balian'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 it became increasingly difficult for her to breathe, but her expression remained calm.
She didn't think that this boy would take her life for no reason.
At least, in the Yu Tower, those who did not participate in the auction basically survived.
She lived four floors up, 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 stand 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, his cheek 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 hint 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 on 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. Then the incandescent sword light flashed out and the black armored man slashed the air with his long sword. The young man was no longer visible in front of his eyes.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The car curtain made a noise, the eldest princess raised her face that was pale due to 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 brightens above the clouds, and the morning breeze gradually picks up, making the flags on the walls flutter.
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 cold branches. It was a sleepless day in the frosty morning. 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, and a faint sweet smell came 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 again.
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 I 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 animals running and shouting could be heard from far to near.
Bailian looked solemn.
It's the people in Yunzhong City who are searching extensively.
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 clean clothes, deliberately avoided the pursuit, and instead walked towards the center of Yunzhong City.
Yunzhong City must have been sealed off at this moment. 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 Bai Lian 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 arrived in front of the Hou Mansion, he discovered that there were countless internal guards lurking around the Lin Mansion.
Seeing this scene, Bailian couldn't figure out what Ye Shu said last night. He was probably suspected by others.
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. Hearing 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 sword eyebrows lightly, looked at himself in surprise, and said, "You can recognize the two of us in this disguise?"
Balian said helplessly: "It would be better to say that if I take off my mask, the two seniors can still recognize me. That's 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 failed to repay a favor, since you saved my life in the dark city.
, Mr. Su had no choice but to use some means 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: "My 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. Speaking of Su Hunqiu
, 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 accustomed 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 slammed shut. 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!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! 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 Balian 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 another savior at all.
Bai Lian's head trembled, and she secretly thought that her gaze seemed to be cannibalistic. Could it be that she had misunderstood something between him and the two girls?
Yes, yes, my mother is worried about her son traveling thousands of miles away. She has raised such a big girl and is born like a flower. She 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 of sharing the same bed, although there was no substantial relationship, now in front of his father, who was about to come to accuse him, he finally felt...
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 was not explained clearly today, Balian felt that he would really have to kill them.
Look at that scary look, it’s about your precious daughter, who cares whether you are her father’s savior or not!
Balian endured the tremendous pressure and raised his head bravely, thinking quickly in his mind as he was thinking about how to speak.
Su Guanhai spoke 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 was very excited: "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 small lump, weak, helpless, and pitiful.
Wangfu? Wangzi?
What the hell!
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