All things breathe out renewed vitality and refresh themselves.
On the island in the center of Biluo Lake, the fragrance of flowers and plants is refreshing.
When you come here, no matter how depressed you are, it will disappear in an instant.
"Madam." Beside the huge roots of the peach fairy tree, a woman dressed as a maid approached the woman in a purple fur and called softly.
The purple fur girl said: "Huh?"
The maid said: "Madam, although the air under the Peach Fairy Tree is good, it is still a bit cooler. It has been almost a while since we got out of the car, so why don't we get back in the car to warm up?"
"That's fine." The purple-furred woman caressed her belly, nodded, and walked slowly toward the edge of the island in the middle of the lake, supported by the maid.
There is a wooden trestle there, connecting the island in the center of the lake with the lake shore.
At the end of the bridge, a carriage with simple and elegant decoration was parked.
There is a driver on the carriage and eight guards beside the carriage.
The Ziqiu woman said: "The second young master hasn't come back yet?"
The maid looked at the carriage for a few times and said: "It seems that he hasn't come back yet, but madam, don't worry, it's not far from here to Niuzhuang, and the second young master should be on his way home. Maybe the second young master saw him at Niuzhuang.
I wanted to bring some strange stuff back to please my wife, or I happened upon something delicious and wanted to buy it to replenish my health, so I wasted some time."
The purple fur woman said angrily: "You are the only one who knows how to think blindly."
The maid hurriedly said: "Cui'er is not thinking nonsense. The second young master can't wait to hold Madam in the palm of his hand and pamper her. He will think of Madam first when he sees anything..."
The maid who called herself Cui'er was still praising her master endlessly.
The Ziqiu woman couldn't help but laugh when she heard this. Her smile was filled with happiness, but no one could see the pain contained in it.
The Ziqiu woman secretly cursed herself: Why do you have trouble with yourself? Isn't he good enough to you? You really should feel happy.
The speaker was delighted, the listener was absent-minded, and the master and servant approached the carriage.
"Especially when Madam is here." The voice of the maid who called herself Cui'er stopped abruptly, and she exclaimed "Ah!"
The person beside her suddenly stopped moving forward. Cui'er failed to stop her steps and almost knocked the purple-furred woman forward.
"Husband, madam, are you okay? Tweety deserves to die, Tweety deserves to die!" Tweety was not slow with her hands and feet. She kept the purple fur woman steady while reproaching herself.
"I'm fine, Cui'er." Although the purple fur woman said this, her eyebrows were bunched up.
"That's good, that's good." Cui'er patted her chest. Seeing the sad look on the purple fur woman's face, she couldn't help but wonder, Madam, what's going on?
"There is murderous intent!" the purple fur woman said in a deep voice.
She used her arms as long as a square to tightly hook Tweety, not letting her go any further.
Although she rarely uses force, she has always been in a place where fish and dragons are mixed, and her vigilance is always good. She can faintly notice that for a moment, she and Tweety were targeted by several terrifying murderous auras.
"murderous look?!"
Cui'er was surprised at first when she heard this, then her pupils shrank slightly and she became more energetic.
She is the lady's personal maid. In addition to taking care of her daily life, she is also responsible for protecting her. She naturally has some skills in her hands and feet, but she didn't expect that there would be danger in Jiangning County and the territory of the Daoyi Alliance, so she was a little relaxed.
However, the surface of Biluo Lake is as calm as water, and there is no breeze blowing on it. Everything around it is still and picturesque. Where does the murderous aura come from?
"Madam?" Cui'er said in a questioning tone, her eyes already fixed on the carriage team.
They had made a temporary decision to go out early this morning. After they went out, it was the second young master who proposed to take his wife to Biluo Lake to relax, so the possibility of someone ambushing them in advance was not high.
It can only be due to bad luck that they happened to be encountered by a certain force, and the other party temporarily became malicious and prepared to attack them.
But judging from the current situation, apart from the freezing cold lake water, there is no suitable hiding place around. The only thing that will cause problems is the carriage team a hundred steps away.
"We have no way to retreat, let's try to delay as much time as possible." The purple fur woman patted Tweety's arm and whispered in a low voice, then put on a smile, raised her voice slightly and pulled Tweety aside.
Go, "Let's go over there and see if there are any fish."
Tweetie reacted quickly this time, and responded with a smile: "Okay! Let Tweety give Madam some free time, and catch two fish to eat."
Although the two girls no longer stared at the carriage team, they both raised their ears and paid attention to the movement.
"Hahaha! Madam Murong is really careful, and the performance is not bad. It's a pity that we don't have much time to accompany you to continue watching the scenery. Please be more conscious and get in the car to avoid damaging your precious body."
As soon as laughter came from behind, the two women knew that there was no point in covering up, so they turned sideways and faced the carriage team a hundred paces away.
I saw the coachman jump off the carriage, his hood and coat immediately fell to the ground, and his body that should have been thin seemed to be rising in the air against the storm.
When he landed on the ground, he had become a strong man eight feet tall with half of his hair on his head.
This is not what the original Murong family coachman should look like!
The other eight guards also took off their disguises, revealing their ferocious looks!
Madam Murong said coldly: "Did you kill them?"
The eight-foot-strong man laughed and said: "Haha, didn't Madam Murong ask knowingly? But don't worry, they walked very fast, and maybe they were already on the road to hell before they felt any pain. As for their corpses? I
Seeing that the scenery of the island in the center of Biluo Lake is too prosperous, but the lake shore is much worse, I asked them to make natural nutrients. If one day the peach blossoms inside and outside the lake are equally blooming, I will have done a good thing.
ah."
Madam Murong said: "A rough man talks a lot."
The eight-foot strong man said: "Haha! After all, I am still a compassionate person. This is also to give Madam Murong more time to think. After all, it is not convenient for you to go into war now."
Cui'er said angrily: "Who are you? Don't forget, this is Jiangning County! Do you dare to touch the Murong family and think about leaving Jiangning County?!"
The eight-foot strong man said: "Hey, little girl, although I am a little annoyed that you didn't recognize who I am, I won't blame myself for it. As for Jiangning County? Neither I nor your Murong family are here now.
Are you very busy with things to do in Baihua Valley next month? Since we can get in, we can get out naturally, but of course we have no intention of going out quietly."
The eight-foot strong man yawned and said, "Oh, it's a cold day. I've only been here for less than half an hour, and I feel sleepy. If I don't talk more, I can't cheer up."
Madam Murong frowned when she saw the talkative appearance of this man, as if she was remembering something, and said narrowly: "The cousin of Liang Zimeng from the Red Clothes Geng Hall, Shan Miao?"
Poof!
Cui Er couldn't help laughing when she heard this.
The eight people behind the eight-foot strong man twitched their mouths unconsciously, but they were obviously well-trained and quickly controlled their emotions.
As for the eight-foot-strong man, his face flushed first, and then he smiled and said: "I never thought that Mrs. Murong was actually very discerning! However, you seem to have a little misunderstanding of me. You thought I would be like my cousin."
,Are you so easily angered?"
Madam Murong covered her mouth and said with a smile: "It's ridiculous, the little girl doesn't have a sharp eye, but she's not a pig, so she can still tell something."
The eight-foot strong man arched his nose at the sound and trembled uncontrollably. White smoke visible to the naked eye kept coming out from his nostrils. He pretended to smile and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, if the lion doesn't show off its power, do you think I'm sick? Eh,
Sick cat!? You have delayed enough, I will show you today why I am called Mountain Lion!"
The mountain lion was so angry that he already held a heavy black iron ruler in his hand, but he had no intention of taking action. He just waved his hands towards the eight people behind him and said: "Kill the maid, then tie the girls back to the sedan for me. I want to
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As soon as he finished speaking, eight red-clothed elites quickly attacked Cui'er.
She didn't expect to be attacked in Jiangning County. Cui'er was naturally unarmed, but in the current situation, she had no choice but to bite the bullet.
"Madam, please be careful."
Cui'er took off her coat and used it to shuttle among the eight swords.
Within a moment, the clothes were torn, but Cui'er already had a dancing silk ribbon on her hand.
It turns out that Cui'er actually wants to use Wu Ling as a weapon to fight against the enemy.
Using softness to overcome hardness is the strength of Wu Ling.
Unexpectedly, He Wu Ling only has one sword, but there are eight swords.
Cui'er soon fell into a disadvantage and had several blood stains on her body.
Just as a sword was about to penetrate his heart from behind, he saw the man holding the sword suddenly trembled and fell forward.
Hearing the sound behind her, Cui'er realized that the man had a hosta tied on the back of his head.
Cui'er immediately looked at Madam Murong, and sure enough, Madam's long hair had fallen to her shoulders.
Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!
At this moment, the sound of galloping horse hooves suddenly sounded on the wooden trestle bridge.
Cui'er was immediately overjoyed, she knew that the second young master was coming.
"What thief dares to run wild here!"
The shouts are coming from far away. Is it Mr. Murong or someone else?
The mountain lion, which was standing still, watched with cold eyes as a figure stood up from the horse and swept straight towards the side of the purple-furred woman.
The visitor was dressed in light blue brocade clothes, with sharp features and a handsome figure. He was very similar to Murong Jing, but less unruly and more calm. He was none other than Murong Kang, the second son of the Murong family.
Murong Kang held his beloved wife's shoulders with both hands and asked with concern: "Madam, are you okay?"
Madam Murong shook her head and said, "I'm fine, go and help Cui'er."
Murong Kang said hello, turned around, drew his sword, and joined the battle.
"We came just in time, everyone is here now." The mountain lion shook its shoulders, stretched its muscles, and the next moment it shot out like an arrow.
The eight-foot body did not affect the speed of his feet at all. There was no trick in this attack, but it was so powerful that no one could stop it.
With a single swing of this foot, even an old scalper weighing five hundred kilograms would be knocked to pieces on the spot!
This foot was swung out without any surprise.
The target is undoubtedly Murong Kang.
Although he had already sensed the approaching danger, Murong Kang was still not very good at studying. Facing such an attack, he had no choice but to avoid it.
Only one foot away, the good sword in his hand was broken, and Murong Kang's men were thrown three feet away, smashed to pieces.
His handsome face was distorted by pain. Although he tried to stand up, he kept wailing in his mouth and his ears kept ringing, but he could not hear his own voice.
The next moment, he felt his face was covered by something cold.
The cold thing kept getting heavier, and his head kept sinking into the soil.
He only felt that he could hardly breathe, but from the lips that were squeezed so hard that he could not open his mouth, an extremely small sound came out, "Please, let go... let go, Lan'er."
"Stop! -" The purple fur girl shouted at the top of her lungs!
Although the sound was barely audible, any wife who saw her husband being stepped on the ground would be heartbroken.
She heard Murong Kang's voice, and she heard that he was still thinking about her safety before he died.
Even though he was so incompetent, when she was in danger, he was able to fight without hesitation and risk his own life.
Even though he had been sorry to her, he still loved her deeply, cared for her in every possible way, and was obedient to her.
His love for her is far more important than his life!
If you have a husband like this, what else does your wife want?
As expected, the mountain lion stopped. To be more precise, it should have withdrawn its feet.
He was even ten feet away from Murong Kang.
It wasn't that Madam Murong's shouting was very effective, but at that moment, he felt the cold death coming from the underworld.
As long as he slows down for a moment, I'm afraid he will stop breathing before Murong Kang.
A master is here?!
The question in the mountain lion's mind was answered in an instant.
Because, he had seen seven corpses on the ground, but he had not seen the enemy, let alone how his men died.
The mountain lion gathered up his courage and roared: "Who?"
Immediately, a black shadow fell in front of him.
The black man and the black sword look like they are from hell!