116, back from the dead

"What's wrong? What happened? Ouyang Qingye looked at the maid outside the sedan chair with some concern.

"Lord Wang, go in and take a look, Miss's heart palpitations are offended."

Ouyang Qingye already knew that it was not Bailiyan in the sedan chair, and he was secretly on guard, but his face was silent.

Then he bent down and got into the sedan chair.

"Ahh

After a while, everyone only heard Ouyang Qingye shouting, and Qi Qi looked at each other in surprise, but they didn't know what to do.

This, what's going on?

The girl next to the sedan chair asked, "Lord Wang?" Rajah? Miss? Miss? ”

No one responded.

The maid was secretly proud, and it seemed that she should have succeeded.

Wen Qi came to the sedan chair at this time, and also called softly: "Lord Wang? Rajah? ”

Still no one responded.

Wen Qi had the courage to open the sedan curtain, and was suddenly shocked, only to see Ouyang Qingye being stabbed in the abdomen, and both the bride and the bride died in the sedan chair.

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang!

How, how could this be? Wen Qi was heartbroken for a while, he never thought that Ouyang Qingye would be killed.

Suddenly, Wen Qi looked at the maid outside the sedan chair, raised his eyebrows and said, "It must be your young lady who killed the prince, I want to avenge the prince of my family and take my life."

Wen Qiyan closed, instantly drew his sword, and attacked the maid.

The maid was not in a hurry, but sneered, flew back, avoided the danger, quickly pulled out the soft sword from her waist, and flew towards Wen Qi again.

At the same moment, the surrounding vendors and most of the pedestrians also showed their weapons and killed the welcoming team.

Bai Liyan was just scared silly, and only then did she come back to her senses, and ran to Ouyang Qingye in the sedan chair very sadly.

When the maid saw Bailiyan coming, she was startled at first, and then hurriedly turned to her to attack.

Wen Qida showed her intentions, flew to protect Bailiyan, wrapped his left hand around her waist, and held a sword in his right hand to resist the enemy.

Just when he was fighting against the maid with all his might, four people took advantage of the chaos to carry Ouyang Qingye's sedan chair away.

"Protect the sedan chair, don't let them carry the sedan chair away." Wen Qi had to fight the enemy again, and he had to protect Bailiyan, so he couldn't get out to stop the four people.

Ouyang Qingye's personal guard Zilong was also in the team, he sped up his movements, fought hard, and wanted to stop the sedan chair, but the person pestering him fell, and there would be new people entangled him, so that he couldn't get out at all.

The others were not at all the opponents of these prepared people, more than half of the entire welcoming team was killed or wounded, and everyone was tired of coping, and there was no way to stop the sedan chair.

Wen Qi and Zilong could only watch as Ouyang Qingye's sedan chair was carried away by the four of them.

"Lord Wang, stop them quickly, Lord Wang......" Bai Liyan was also sweating profusely, but she didn't know martial arts, so she could only be in a hurry.

Angry, Huang Wenqi was angry.

The move was no longer hesitant, but the move suddenly became extremely cold, and the swordsmanship became very fast at the same moment, and the maid could barely parry.

The people sent by Nalan Bing also arrived at this time, and said to Huang Wenqi from a distance: "Brother Qi, withdraw quickly, there is gunpowder."

Huang Wenqi frowned when he heard this, these people are really fighting, and they have all started to use gunpowder, this, this ......

Without thinking too much, Huang Wenqi's sword was faster, and before the maid could react, he dazzled her, stabbed her in the chest with a sword, and the maid fell to the ground and died.

"Withdraw, everyone withdraw!" Seeing that the maid was finally dead, Huang Wenqi hurriedly shouted to the people who were still alive in the greeting procession.

"Bang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an explosion was suddenly spotted on the street of the market.

Of course, the lethality of gunpowder at this time cannot be compared with the lethality of modern gunpowder, but it can't hold up a lot.

It turned out that this gunpowder was prepared for Nalan Bing, and the amount was not too much, so she was afraid that she would run away, so nearly a ton of gunpowder was buried in this street, and you must know that the whole street was only thirty zhang.

"Obediently, this power, they have made a bloody investment, everyone run."

Seeing this formation, Huang Wenqi hugged Baili Yan, raised his skill to the highest, and flew onto the roofs of the shops on both sides.

As he struggled to fly, he heard a series of explosions behind him, "bang, bang, bang......".

He only felt a burst of heat from behind him, and he felt a faint burning pain in his back, he should have been burned by Hot Lang, he didn't dare to look back, he only knew to run forward desperately.

In this era when gunpowder is only used for fireworks and firecrackers, and the price is extremely high, Huang Wenqi's heart is dripping blood when he hears this voice, how much silver does this cost? How many medicinal herbs can he use this silver to collect, it's really a tyrannical thing.

In the welcoming procession, except for Huang Wenqi, Baili Yan and Zilong, who ran out, everyone else was buried in the burning market street, and none of the people who were ambushed here to attack them ran out.

Huang Wenqi looked at Zilong, whose hair was burned, and was a little afraid, if he ran slower just now, he was afraid that he would have turned into a pile of ashes now.

"This, is this gunpowder used to make firecrackers?

How could it be, how could it be so powerful? Bai Liyan looked at the unrecognizable market street in horror.

Huang Wenqi sighed, he didn't dare to imagine that if the person sent by his master was one step later, would he be crushed?

Bai Liyan nodded when she heard this, and then asked nervously: "The body of the prince was robbed by them, what should I do?" Now what? ”

Wen Qi said softly: "Don't worry, my master has his own arrangements, let's go back to Prince Leng's Mansion first and wait for news."

Bailiyan looked at the raging fire, and now, she also realized that this marriage was not simple, and she, I don't know when she became an abandoned child in the hands of her father and aunt, they all said that the heavenly family is the most ruthless, why is her Baili family not like?

When Wen Qi and the others rushed back to Prince Leng's mansion, the sedan chair that Ouyang Qingye was in was also taken to a separate courtyard outside the city.

The four of them threw the bodies of Ouyang Qingye and the fake bride in front of Ouyang Qinglang and Nangong You.

One of them said: "Back to the military division, we have carefully searched Ouyang Qingye's body three times, but we have not found what you want."

Ouyang Qinglang looked at Nangong You in confusion and said, "Military Master, Ouyang Qingye is dead, what do you want his corpse to do?"

What are you looking for? ”

Nangong You didn't look at Ouyang Qinglang, for straw bales, many things, there is no need to explain.

He ordered someone to prepare a basin of water, and splashed all the "boom" on Ouyang Qingye's face.

Ouyang Qinglang was puzzled, "Strategist, this ......"

Before he finished his words, he saw that Ouyang Qingye, who was already dead, was slowly showing signs of awakening.

"Fraud, fraud, fraud? Strategist, this, is this a deception? He hid behind Nangong You with a frightened face.

Nangong You looked impatient, and said coldly: "Don't be impatient!"

After a while, Ouyang Qingye fully regained consciousness.

He opened his eyes, looked around, saw the person in front of him clearly, and couldn't help but sneer.