"Slap-" sound, a very crisp and loud whip sound, faintly with the subtle light of the skin and flesh blooming. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Blood beads splattered, and at the same time as the long whip was withdrawn, blood quickly gushed out from Guo Xiaoyu's cheek and flowed into his neck.

"Xiao Yu!" Ye Yue's eyes suddenly widened when she looked at Guo Xiaoyu's back, and she rolled down with a small face, and fell on the couch in front of the bed with no strength. "Stop...... Third brother stop......"

Guo Xiaoyu's hand was still on the door, and the blood beads splashed on the back of her hand and a little red, she just pursed her lips and said nothing.

A green shadow in the trees in the distance moved, and he wanted to rush over, but when he saw Guo Xiaoyu's right finger, he held back.

The plain-clothed woman is still as gentle, quiet, and soft, with a light-colored long dress and a long, wide-sleeved skirt.

"Ah Yue...... "I don't know if it's water or blood, it's still flowing on her face. Guo Xiaoyu seemed to want to turn back, but finally stopped.

Another whip shadow waved over, and Guo Xiaoyu stood in place, motionless. "I should be...... I don't owe you anything. ”

Xiao Yu!

"Smack-"

Ye Yue struggled to get up, already in tears: "Xiao Yu ......!"

More blood flowed from the woman's forehead, the plain dress was stained with blood, and there was some poignancy and condensation under the cold moon.

Ye Ping stood beside Ye Fei, her face cold and solemn. "We heard what you said to my little sister clearly. Ye Ping's hand was on the nine-section whip on his waist, and he stood under the verandah of the house, looking vigilantly at the woman in the door frame. "Gang Master Guo, it turns out that you are Guo Jingzhi's daughter...... "I had a stroke in the courtyard, and there are few shadows in the trees.

"That being the case, you should know that it is difficult for you to get out of King Ling's Mansion today. ”

Ye Yue held on to his chest with one hand and the edge of the bed with the other, and finally stood up with a stinging pain in front of him, and staggered to the door.

A figure in front of the window jumped in at the right time and picked Ye Yue up. "Second brother will take you out first. ”

"Don't ...... Second brother ......" Ah Yue trembled and stretched out her hand to refuse, struggling weakly. "Let me go...... Second brother ......"

Ye Qing cautiously looked at the plain-clothed woman at the door, and slowly retreated to the window with the girl in her arms in her arms. "Big brother ordered me to take you out. ”

“…… No, Second Brother...... Don't hurt Xiao Yu......"

Ye Qing looked at Guo Xiaoyu's back in silence: "We heard that she poisoned you...... You said she was going to kill you. ”

After saying that, his back was already leaning against the window lattice, and he jumped out with the girl in the next moment.

"Don't ......" Ah Yue cried: "Don't hurt Xiaoyu!"

There was movement in the house, but the plain woman never looked back.

The moment Ye Qing jumped out of the room, Ye Ping's eyes flickered under the corridor. Under the cold moon, I saw a flash of cold light, and the long whip of the iron rope was already waved towards Guo Xiaoyu mercilessly.

"Don't! don't hurt Xiaoyu-" Ye Yue saw that his voice was hoarse at a glance, and his voice suddenly screamed.

"Little sister!" Ye Qing looked down and saw that she had fainted.

In the next moment, the "sonorous" sound of metal confrontation sounded. Cold sword and green clothes, eyes reflect the moon.

Yun Xiao instantly swept over, swinging his sword and slamming away the nine-section whip in Ye Qing's hand.

The man in Tsing Yi stood a few steps in front of Guo Xiaoyu, his eyebrows tightened, and his face was solemn. "You should have heard it, Ah Yue has already said that she will not hurt her. ”

Ye Ping retracted her whip and turned to the person in Tsing Yi, her face was cold. "Young Master Yunxiao, it's not for you to meddle now...... Besides, my little sister's name is not something you can call casually. ”

The chair shaft sounded softly, Duanmu Xiaoxian appeared at the end of the corridor sitting in a wooden wheelchair, Ye Luye was expressionless on the back of the wooden wheelchair, and Ling Wang Ye Qi was also on the side of the chair.

"Ping'er, step aside. Ye Qi stood with his hands in his hands, his face slightly gloomy.

Ye Ping immediately lowered her head: "Yes, father." ”

There was a smell of blood wafting in the air, and Duanmu Xiaoxian couldn't help frowning between his eyebrows, and looked up in the direction where Guo Xiaoyu was standing. "Gang Leader Guo...... Luckily. ”

The woman's voice was too shallow and quiet, cold and indifferent, as if she was outside the world. Guo Xiaoyu turned his head to look at the woman at the end of the corridor.

Duanmu Immortals.

The snow temples are away from the dust, the white clothes are like snow, the green silk is like a waterfall, and the face is indifferent.

How can such a cold and heartless woman be worthy of Mo Ran's worrying and affectionate ......?

Guo Xiaoyu sighed silently and saluted. "Xiao Yu has seen Mr. Duanmu, the Qingyun Sect Master. ”

Duanmu Xiaoxian heard her shallow and soft voice, and in such a situation, she was still calm and indifferent, thoughtful and polite. I already knew that the person in front of me was not as good as ordinary people, and he also returned a salute in his eyes: "Duanmu is polite." ”

The man in white then commanded again: "Xiao'er, let's take a look at Gang Leader Guo's injuries." ”

The man in Tsing Yi held his sword and saluted: "Yes, Master." ”

"No need. Guo Xiaoyu walked out of the door slowly, his face covered in blood, and his face was still soft. "It's just a flesh wound, thank you for your kindness. ”

Ye Ping approached Ye Qi in a few steps and wanted to say something in his ear.

Ye Qi's eyes sharpened, and he glanced at Duanmu Immortal, and immediately raised his hand to stop it.

Ye Ping understood, bowed her head and retreated.

"Since Gang Leader Guo is Yue'er's friend, Ping'er and Fei'er will 'invite' her to go down and rest first. Ye Qi raised his head and spoke coldly.

Guo Xiaoyu's hand in front of him clenched little by little, and when he heard Ye Qi's words, he neither raised his head nor looked back, only his voice suddenly became cold, and he was no longer soft before: "I don't know if the prince left Xiaoyu to relieve Ah Yue's poison, or for the sake of the arsenal map?"

Ye Qi's face instantly became dark and cold, and he did not comment: "Take her down." ”

"Yes!" Ye Ping and Ye Fei responded in unison, and were about to step forward.

The next moment, Ye Qing walked out of the room, grabbed Guo Xiaoyu and walked down the corridor.

Ye Ping and Ye Fei were stunned for a moment, and quickly followed.

The three of them walked back and forth to the gate of the courtyard, and were about to turn towards the path, when Ye Qi suddenly frowned.

At the same time, Ye Ping, who was walking behind Ye Qing, asked out loud, "Ah Qing, where is the little sister?"

Ye Qing, who was dragging Guo Xiaoyu, suddenly turned around and threw out something, and an ink color instantly drifted away.

Ye Ping's eyes widened. "It's not A-Qing!"

"Let's go!" Ye Qing pulled Guo Xiaoyu to run away for a few steps, picked up Guo Xiaoyu and flew up.

As soon as the smoke brocade robe was hunted in the air, Ye Qi had already flown over, and said with a sneer: "I can't help but underestimate my Ling Wangfu!"

A palm slapped a thunderous momentum, and it was slapping on the back of "Ye Qing" who was holding Guo Xiaoyu in mid-air.

The man immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood forward, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Shadow Wood!" and threw Guo Xiaoyu out.

Yun Xiao and a few people just stood under the corridor, and did not make a move, and when they went down, they saw a green shadow swept in an instant, caught Guo Xiaoyu in the air and stepped on it, the green shadow flashed, and suddenly they were far away, leaving only a heavy afterimage.

Ye Qi's face was cold, and he knew at a glance that it was difficult to catch up, and he suddenly became angry and gloomy.

Ye Luye's eyes tightened. The man's body is so fast......

Yun Xiao's eyes were shocked, and the hand holding the sword immediately tightened. Breathing Stagnation: Shadow ......

Duanmu Immortal Benjing suddenly turned his eyes and glanced in the direction of Yun Xiao.

Leaving the person to be slapped down by Ye Qi's palm, he landed on the previous inky smoke, Ye Qi fell with it, and slapped it towards the figure in the smoke with a palm.

Ye Ping waved away the ink smoke in front of her and wanted to step forward to help, but saw Ye Fei staggering over with his chest covered. "Third brother?!"

Ye Fei said bitterly: "Go and help my father." ”

Ye Ping let go of him and immediately stepped forward, and when he got down, he saw Ye Qi carrying a person and waving away the ink smoke and walking out quickly. The voice was extremely cold: "Don't chase yet." ”

Ye Ping was stunned for a moment, but saw that the person Ye Qi was carrying in his hand was Ye Fei, who was pale and wearing Ye Qing's coat.

"That talented person ......" immediately turned around, and the "Ye Fei" who had just been helped by him had long since disappeared.

Ye Ping's complexion changed suddenly. "Transfiguration again?!"

Ye Qi threw Ye Fei in his hand into Ye Ping's arms, and the hem of his clothes was raised, and the person had chased out.

Ye Ping held Ye Fei in his arms, and had to be amazed at the speed of the person's change of shape and the essence of his appearance. He shouted, "Someone!"

In a dark alley outside King Ling's mansion, "Ye Fei" leaned against the wall and another mouthful of blood spurted out. When he got down, he raised his feet and hurried, but after a few steps, the applause behind him was already coming.

"Ye Fei" rolled on the spot and was able to dodge, but was still swept by the palm wind, and all the internal organs were shocked.

When he turned around, he saw Ye Qi standing behind him with a cold face. He said gloomily: "Do you think you can escape from the hands of this king?"

"Ye Qi ......" and "Ye Fei" took a step back.

A man suddenly appeared in the shadows on the side of the wall. The footsteps are gentle, and the ink clothes are moire.

As soon as "Ye Fei" saw the visitor, he immediately bowed his head: "Master." ”

Ye Qi's eyes were gloomy, and he raised his eyes to look at the person who came.

Mo Ran glanced at the shadow man in front of him, and said in a faint voice: "You stand down." ”

The shadow man responded, and his footsteps staggered to leave.

Ye Qi's wrist under his long sleeves immediately turned.

The man with half of his body hidden in the shadows looked at him and slowly uttered three words.

Ye Qi's face changed, his eyes lit up, and he looked at the person in the shadows.

The next moment he let go of his palm, and stood with his hands again.

When Ye Ping led the people to arrive, there was no one in the alley.

"Father, Ye Ping is late!"

Ye Qi turned his face with his hands, and there was no wave in his eyes. "Where's Yue'er?"

He was taken by Ah Qing to the princess's residence. ”

Ye Qi nodded. Then he said, "Let's go back." ”

Ye Ping was stunned...... The next moment he bowed his head and responded: "Yes!"

Ye Qi walked ahead of everyone and took the lead in returning home, the tear mole under his right eye was faintly compassionate, reflecting the moonlight like weeping.

However, the eyes are bright and stunning, cold and deep.

……

"Is the prince okay?"

Ye Qi walked to the corridor in the courtyard, and his footsteps stopped: "Is the sect master concerned about this king?"

The man in white looked straight ahead, his eyebrows were indifferent, and his voice was calm: "Although the prince has not been able to leave his person, he knows who the poisoner is. ”

Ye Qi glanced at the woman in the chair: "So what?"

Duanmu Xiaoxian looked at Ye Qi and said bluntly: "Since it is known that there are other people who poisoned them, the prince should release the innocent people who were implicated." ”

Ye Qi smiled: "It turned out that this was the case, the sect master didn't say that the king forgot about it." ”

Duanmu Xiaoxian raised his head and looked into the distance, and his voice was shallow: "Since this sect has already made a reminder, I hope that the prince will not forget it." ”

Ye Qi's smile was cold, and his face did not change. The voice was soft: "If you forget it again, Sect Master Duanmu will remind you again." ”

Ye Luye's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Duanmu Xiaoxian frowned slightly, did not respond again, and only said lightly to Yun Xiao, who was standing quietly with a cold face on the side: "Xiao'er, come with the teacher." With that, he turned his chair and left.

Yun Xiao glanced at Ye Qi and turned around to follow the woman.