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Two days later, Shion's body was found in the moat, and when it was found, the body was swollen and there were no scars on the body.

Lan Qingcheng, who learned the news, angrily removed the plaque of Yamen's 'fair and honest' in the middle of the night and burned it on fire.

After Ziyuan's death, there was no news of the Dark Clan from the people sent down by Lan Qingcheng, as if the Dark Clan had suddenly evaporated from the world.

At night, dark clouds cover the night sky, the moon and half a star are missing, and the five fingers are not visible on the ground, which is dull and breathless.

When a coachman was driving, the leash on the horse's body was broken, and the free horse kicked off the headlights, and ran away happily, and disappeared in a puff of smoke, and the angry and annoyed coachman scolded the horse for being unfaithful.

In the dead of night, the coachman's scolding could be heard for several streets.

Lan Qingcheng walked alone on the deserted street, a gust of wind rose, and the lanterns on the side of the road swayed, reflecting her figure in a shadow.

The two drunks supported each other forward, running rampant like crabs, hitting the wall of the road from time to time, and shouting to continue drinking.

The two drunks happened to meet Lan Qingcheng head-on, and the lantern in front of the door of a house next to them reflected the face of Lan Qingcheng, which made the two drunks suddenly feel angry.

"Great beauty, come, accompany our brothers to drink, and after drinking, we will go to bed together. Joy, joy. A drunk man reached out to grab Lan Qingcheng's left hand.

Lan Qingcheng didn't even bother to look at them, because she couldn't find any trace of the dark clan, and she was unhappy in her heart.

Her hand directly grasped the drunkard's outstretched paw, and unceremoniously flipped it hard, the drunk's hand bones were misplaced, and the drunken man in pain held his wrist and screamed in pain.

Lan Qingcheng frowned and listened to the harsh sound in his ears, kicked the drunk man against the wall, and then the drunk man fell to the ground motionless like a dead crab.

Another drunkard saw his companion fall to the ground, ran over happily, lay down beside the drunkard, tilted his head and fell asleep.

The corners of Lan Qingcheng's mouth twitched, and under the light, her beautiful eyes flashed with a glimmer of light.

Just now, when her hand touched the drunk, she saw an interesting picture.

The Dark Clan has appeared!

The corners of her mouth lifted slightly, and she immediately turned around and ran towards an alley not far away.

Before she reached the alley, a cold sword suddenly struck her front door, and she narrowly avoided her head, avoiding the attack of the man in black.

Before he could stand firmly, the black-clothed man's repeated attacks made Lan Qingcheng a little overwhelmed.

She thinks that her martial arts are not low in the Yaoshi Dynasty, but the other party's martial arts are higher than her, and after a few moves, she has no chance to fight back.

Seeing that there was no way to retreat behind her, the sword of the man in black was about to slash at her body, and suddenly a figure flashed out and hugged Lan Qingcheng.

Lan Qingcheng was tightly held in the arms of a person, and she could only hear the heavy breathing of the person spraying on the top of her head, and the fighting stopped for a moment, and the man in black and his companions took the opportunity to escape.

Lan Qingcheng raised her head and met Ye Xi's familiar golden eyes, which were her familiar worries.

"Miss, are you alright?"

"Ah Qin? Why are you here? Lan Qingcheng's eyes widened in surprise.

"The subordinates are worried about the safety of the eldest lady, so they have been following the eldest lady."

"I see." Lan Qingcheng looked at the dark alley and stomped his feet in annoyance: "It's a pity that people ran away." ”

Ye Qin's eyes moved slightly, and the wind suddenly rose, adding a bit of excitement to this silent night