At this time, the wide street suddenly began to be noisy, and the surrounding crowd was surging in one direction rapidly, with some excitement and some anticipation. Mo Lan hurriedly stepped aside, frowning and looking at the people rushing in front of her, what is the situation? Although she was also curious about what had happened before, at this moment she wanted to return to the ice city as soon as possible to calm her restless heart. With her head down, she walked briskly in the opposite direction of the crowd with her kite.

More and more people poured up, converging into a frenzied sea that almost swallowed her. The excited and inexplicable people unconsciously rushed against her, gradually squeezing her into the middle of the crowd, and the vendor with the stall in his arms slammed into her right elbow, she snorted in pain, and as soon as her hand was released, the blue ball flew out from under the water sleeve.

"My jade!" She exclaimed, and quickly turned and rushed forward. Blood Dance was kicked far away under the many messy footsteps, and Mo Lan eagerly lowered her head to search for that special color as she pushed through the bustling crowd.

"Wang ...... Miss! Miss! There was an anxious cry from behind her, and Mo Lan had no time to respond, she flashed vigorously through the gaps in the crowd, full of only thinking about finding the blood dance, her blood dance.

When the dark red stars reflected in her eyes, she rushed over in ecstasy, forgetting to wonder why the unusually crowded streets had become empty in an instant. Just as she was only a few steps away from Blood Dance, two large knives slashed across her face.

"What for!?" Mo Lan looked up in annoyance, only to find that she and the two guards in front of her were the only ones left in the middle of the wide road, and the others had retreated to both sides of the street driven by two rows of guards with knives.

"Stand back!" The guard in front of her glared at her fiercely and raised the broadsword in his hand.

"Miss! Miss! Zheng'er pushed hard, but she was never able to break through the guards' defenses, and could only wave desperately at Mo Lan.

Mo Lan gave her a "don't worry" look, then turned her head and said lightly to the guard, "I just want to pick up my jade." She bypassed them and was about to come forward, but was stopped again.

"Bold!" The guard stretched out his hand to block in front of her, "If you don't back down, don't blame us for being rude!" ”

"I said, I just want to get my jade back! So, please get out of the way! Mo Lan's voice suddenly rose an octave, and her eyes burned with unknown anger - she had no patience to go on with the two people in front of her.

"Stinky girl, look for death!" The guard raised his hand angrily.

You forced me! A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a mocking smile. Just as she was about to make a move—"Stop." A warm voice came from the sedan chair not far away, as if there was a soothing throbbing warmth, which calmed Mo Lan's heart a little.

She looked over expressionlessly, and saw a pale blue robe come out of the sedan chair and get closer and closer in her direction. He walked calmly under the gaze of everyone with a gentle calm, like a fluttering cloud, which seemed so bright in this gray season that it was eye-catching. Gracefully bent down to pick up the blood dance, and then raised his head, it was also a graceful demeanor, he walked straight to Mo Lan and unfolded his palm: "Girl, this is your jade?" ”