Strange disease? Sorcery? 【1】

Seeing a bloodstain from a distance, his face was scorched, and he hurriedly "shouted", and before the carriage was stable, he hurriedly jumped out of the carriage, and after running a few steps with the carriage, he stabilized his body.

His eyes fell on the blade on Rong Yi's shoulder, and he turned around on his face again, seeing that his face was pale, his heart tightened, and he knew that this was not a quiet place, so he couldn't ask.

Seeing the corpses all over the ground again, he turned his head uncomfortably, and saw the girl covered in blood in Rong Yi's arms, and pressed down many questions in his heart one by one, dealt with the most important problem first, and said:

"Shizi, can this matter be reported to the imperial court?"

Rong Yi raised his eyes and looked around.

The place chosen by the Yin Saint Sect to attack was a quiet and remote place, with few dwellings on both sides and few people.

What's more, today is the birthday of the Queen Mother, and all the elite strength of the Praetorian Guards in the city has been mobilized around Longyu Square, and the number of guards patrolling is more than half less than usual.

And most of the people had already gone to the area around Longyu Square to watch the royal birthday.

Otherwise, even if the sound of swords and swords had already attracted people, there would not have been any other voices now.

He thought for a moment, shook his head, and said:

"No, Qu Yan, you have to let this place be cleaned up, don't let people see the traces. Also, dress the wound well. ”

After the man in black changed the formation, his power increased greatly, and Qu Yan and Qu Feng were not immune to sword wounds, but fortunately, they only hurt their flesh and skin, and there was no major injury.

Qu Yan, Qu Feng lowered his head and replied: "Yes, Shizi." ”

Qu Shang looked at the mess in front of him, and asked quietly, "Leader Yan, who sent these people?" Who is it to deal with? ”

"Yin Holy Sect, Miss Ming." Qu Yan replied.

"No wonder" Qu Shangyuan showed a thoughtful look on his face, no wonder the prince didn't report to the court.

First, the power of the Yin Holy Sect is in the rivers and lakes, and it has always been in harmony with the well water of the imperial court. The prince and the lady of the Ming Dynasty did not receive their great creation, and they reported it, and the court couldn't deal with it.

Second, these people from the Yin Holy Sect are here for Miss Ming, and once they report to the imperial court, they will naturally have to discuss the cause and effect.

After all, the reputation of the Yin Saint Sect in the rivers and lakes, as well as in the court, is terrifying and gloomy. If Miss Ming had anything to do with the Yin Saint Sect, it would cause a lot of rumors.

But how could Miss Ming, a person who stays at home, get into trouble with the Jianghu Demon Sect? Could it be that the last time the Yin Saint Sect people followed them, they were just looking for a good assassination time?

Qu Shang followed while thinking, and when he arrived next to the carriage, he lowered his voice and said:

"Shizi, you used your true qi and were injured again, I'm afraid you will ...... again"

Rong Yi's complexion was as white as glass in the skylight, and when he didn't move, he looked like a perfect jade carving.

His expression was indifferent, and he had always seemed to be intact from the moment he was now.

Hearing this, he shook his head, jumped into the carriage, lifted the curtain and listened to him at the same time:

"No one is allowed to approach the carriage!"

The moment the curtain fell, Qu Shang saw him sitting straight on the carriage, and he didn't forget to put Ming Yulong down lightly, and the blood on his lips was completely gone.

At this time, two hundred meters away from the place where Fang had just been killed, there was a person standing in a dark corner, witnessing a bloody dance just now, his face was as pale as the wall beside him.