The night road was really a little slippery, Liu'er in a pink palace dress walked carelessly, with half a piece of moonlight in her eyes, gentle and a little dark, she twisted her hands in front of her, and meditated all the way into Yanxi Palace. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as she entered the palace gate, she was bumped into her arms by a little palace maid, she stroked her arm that was hit a little painfully, and complained.

When the little palace maid saw that the person she was looking for came back, she didn't care about rubbing the painful place, and hurriedly pulled Liu'er into the inner hall.

"Eh, slow down."

When Shen Yueyan saw her coming back, she sent all the palace people out, "You quickly spread the news and let those killers give up their tasks and return the money to them." ”

'How is that possible?' Liuxiangmen's has always emphasized credibility first, and if you don't complete the task, you will never collect money, and you are insulting them by doing so. ”

Liu'er exclaimed, she heard a rough idea from Yuan Hongyi today, and although she had some doubts in her heart, she was still a little surprised that Shen Yueyan changed her mind so quickly.

"I don't care what you do, that mission is canceled." Shen Yueyan said in a deep voice, with an irresistible majesty in her tone.

Liu'er didn't say anything more, hid the darkness in her eyes, and responded in a low voice, "Got it." ”

The dark night made it impossible to see the road in front of them, and thick dark clouds obscured the last trace of moonlight, and there were dense woods everywhere. On the galloping carriage, the black-brown blood stain on the left sleeve of the coachman, whose forehead was covered with sweat, had dried up a little, and he did not care about treating the wounds, but only raised his whip and vigorously whipped the horse in front of him.

The man sitting in the middle of the carriage covered his eyes, his face was a little pale, his lips were pursed, and the dark gray robe that covered his knees was wrinkled by his hands.

The man beside him had sharp eyes, his black hair was neatly tied behind his head with a strap, and from time to time he lifted the curtain of the window on the carriage to observe the scene outside. However, in such a dark night, all that could be vaguely seen was the mottled shadows of the trees that passed by the roadside.

"Your Highness, are you feeling better?" Just now, their group of two carriages was chased and killed by the man in black, and the person who came seemed to be a killer on the rivers and lakes, claiming to be "Liuxiangmen".

Yuan Hongxuan, who was sitting, breathed a long sigh of relief, he only took half a pill of Bing Mo Flower last month, so the poison was nearly half a month earlier than before, and when he was attacked, his poison just happened.

They had just had a hurried meal at a tavern, and before they had gone far, they were attacked by a gang killer who claimed to be "Liuxiangmen".

Even if two of the four envoys died, they were separated from them at this moment, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

"Much better, you don't have to worry." Yuan Hongxuan bowed lightly, and his open eyes were as clear as water in the dark.

"Tell Qin Guan to stop, it's too late if he doesn't deal with the injury on his arm."

Qimang nodded, got up and stopped the carriage. Qin Guan's injury was not light, the night was dark, and they didn't see clearly what weapon the person used, only saw that the wound on his arm was very deep and long, and it was curvature, not a wound made by an ordinary knife or sword at all.

Although the pill of Bing Mohua cannot detoxify, it can inhibit the toxic effect very quickly, and at this time, Yuan Hongxuan has lost his dizziness and weakness, which is no different from a healthy person.

Qimang flew up the tree and looked around, and the originally flat eyebrows couldn't help but twist into a Sichuan character. They ran wildly all the way, it was the middle of the night at this time, and it was so dark that they couldn't see their fingers, not to mention the distance, even a distance of fifty meters, they couldn't see any difference, and their eyes were all black, let alone discerning the direction.

"I can't tell the difference between the east and the west, let alone see where it is." It was the first time for Qimang to be so frustrated, and his voice was a little sneering.

Fighting and fleeing, the small bag of dry food in the carriage had long been lost in the bump just now, and in the silent and boundless night, I don't know whose stomach was singing a burst of empty city plans from time to time.

"Gollum...... Grunt....... ”

"Qimang, let's go hunt some game, let's make a fire here, and we'll leave when it's dawn." Yuan Hongxuan said, walked to a tree and sat on the ground.

"Your Highness, this is not good! Those killers may be looking for us, aren't you just right here to find them? ”

Qin Guan said worriedly while carefully putting on the half of his sleeve.

"Since you're hungry, let's fix this first. In such a dark night, even if you run, there is no direction, it is better to raise your spirit, and those people are so strong to deal with it. ”

Yuan Hongxuan's voice under the tree was indifferent, and his handsome and beautiful complexion regained a little blood. Qin watched him like this, and he didn't want to say anything, so he got up and moved under the tree, and glanced at Qimang, who was standing.

In less than an hour of incense, Qimang brought back a hare. After neatly peeling and cleaning, after a while, the fat rabbit meat made a "squeak" and squeaky sound on the fire.

Orange-red flames jumped on the faces of the three of them, and the mottled shadows of the trees in the distance still exuded a strange and terrifying aura in the night, and the wanton stretching branches twisted and deformed like ghosts, making people's scalps tingle when they looked at it.

The air was as calm as if it were still, and only the grease dripping from the meat on the shelf on the fire could be heard making a "clattering" sound in the fire, and the "crackling" sound of the firewood was intertwined with each other, harmonious and comfortable.

At this time, a subtle "rustling" sound came through the air accompanied by the sound of leaves shaking.

Yuan Hongxuan was still sitting there as steady as Mount Tai, but Qin Guan and Qimang beside him were all on guard, cautiously vigilant around them.

"Boom, boom, boom", when the voice came forward, Yuan Hongxuan's eyes that had been closed suddenly opened, only to see that there were more than a dozen scythes made of black iron that looked like curved hooks.

"Kill!" There were overwhelming shouts of killing all around, and the three people under the tree jumped up at the same time, and for a while, the sound of "ping pong" with swords hitting each other was endless.

The black scythe has an iron rope on the handle, which can be used for both long-range and close-range attacks, and I have to say that it is very cleverly designed. Qin Guan's left arm was not lightly injured, and he only used one hand to swing the sword, but the other half of his body had no power to resist. Yuan Hongxuan could only work back to back with him to make up for Qin Guan's vacancy to protect him from being injured.

Qimang held a long whip and entwined with the scythe speeding through the air.

I don't know how long it took, the corpses of the black-clothed men and the sickles with iron cables were everywhere around the fire, but the three of Yuan Hongxuan still waved the weapons in their hands and fought with the few remaining black-clothed people.

Finally, after another half an hour, all the people in black were solved by them, and the three of them sat down one after another, and their robes were all full of gorgeous "plum blossoms". (To be continued.) )