"The bride is out!"

Everyone got out of the way, and Ye Luoli lay quietly on Ye Luofan's back, the veil covered her face, and no one could see the cold little face under the veil.

The bridegroom, Wang Hanfei, dressed in a bright red wedding dress, rode a high-headed horse with a red silk tied on his head, and was sitting on the back of the horse looking forward to it. Behind him is a large saffron sedan chair carried by eight people. Next to the sedan chair, there are more than 30 maids and servants standing with their heads down.

Seeing Ye Luofan carrying Ye Luoli out on his back, Wang Hanfei's face suddenly showed joy, until Ye Luoli was helped into the sedan chair, his eyes never left Ye Luoli for half a minute.

"Get up!"

With a loud shout, the sedan chair was slowly lifted, and the long line turned around and left the Night Sword Villa.

Ye Wutian and Shen Menglan stood side by side in the gate of the Night Sword Villa, watching the team slowly disappear from sight, reluctant to leave for a long time.

The lively Huangdu Street, as yesterday, is crowded with people watching the excitement, adults and children, shop men, and pedestrians...... They all craned their necks in anticipation. Of course, there is also a lot of talk about the same as yesterday.

"I was hired yesterday, and I got married today, so it's too hasty, isn't it?"

Someone muttered quietly.

"Hehe, who knows, I heard that a few days ago, someone saw Miss Ye entering and leaving the place of Fireworks Willow Lane......"

There are always some mouthy people who answer.

"What is she doing there as a girl?"

The person who spoke earlier asked curiously.

The man glanced around and said mysteriously, "I heard she was looking for ....... Yes! Who? Who hit me? ”

"What's wrong?" His companion asked in surprise.

"I... I—" said the man, who lay limply on the ground, unconscious.

The person who was talking to him just now was frightened, and quickly squatted down to probe his breathing, and instantly sat on the ground, this person was already ...... He's dead?

The man didn't believe it, and for two seconds he put his hand back into his nostrils, and he really didn't breathe.

At this time, he realized that he didn't know when, there were already black blood stains oozing out from under the person lying on the ground, with a strong fishy smell, which made people just want to be disgusted.

"Ah!! Someone, help, kill! ”

He shouted in a trembling voice, and tried to get up and run away, but the crowd that quickly rushed in blocked his way, and everyone talked about it, some told people to report to the official, some said that the man who was sitting on the ground should be sent to the yamen, and some people who were afraid of things quickly left after taking a look.

"Hurry up, send the official to the official!"

Someone said.

"No, you can't move him!"

Someone stopped.

For a while, the streets were in chaos.

Ye Luoli sat in the sedan chair and hugged the dagger in her hand, which Shen Menglan secretly stuffed into her when she left.

Early this morning, her eyelids kept jumping, and she always felt that something bad would happen, and as for what it was, she thought, it should have something to do with herself.

"Mi?"

Ye Luoli shouted softly in the sedan chair.

Luo Mi approached the sedan chair and followed two steps in a low voice, "Miss, be careful, Luo Mi always feels that something is not right." ”

"What's going on?" Because she is a bride, it is difficult to lift the veil and look at it.

"Miss, it's too quiet around."

Luo Mi glanced at the people following behind her and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

As soon as she finished speaking, the sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the air came, and a small hidden weapon pierced the sedan chair, and there was a crisp sound of "dang" in the sedan chair.

"Miss Protection!"

Luo Mi roared, took out a soft sword out of nowhere, toe lightly, and flew as light as a swallow in front of the sedan chair, the soft sword in his hand was horizontal in front of his chest, and his eyes looked around vigilantly.

At this time, Wang Hanfei, the bride next to the sedan chair, also rode a horse close to the sedan chair, he looked around, and then lifted the sedan curtain, "Luo Li, are you okay?" ”

There was an invisible tremor in his voice, and he was probably terrified.

Ye Luoli gritted her teeth and hummed a few words from her nostrils, "It's okay!" Keep walking, don't miss the auspicious time. ”

"Oh."

Wang Hanfei retracted his head, and then loudly ordered the people behind him, "Keep moving forward and protect the young lady!" ”

"Yes, Childe!"

The people in charge of greeting the relatives in the back answered in unison.

The sedan chair drivers lifted the sedan chair again and began to move forward, Ye Luoli picked up the hidden weapon under his feet, it was an iron weapon like a crescent moon, delicate and small, with sharp serrations on both sides, flashing with a penetrating cold light, if he hadn't just held the dagger in his arms, he was afraid that he would not be able to sit here peacefully at this moment.

Who is it that will cause himself to die?

She couldn't figure it out.

In an alley not far from the sedan chair, Yun Die was covered by someone, her hands were cut back, and she was lying on the wall.

She kept wiggling her head, humming in her mouth, trying to say something, but she couldn't say a word other than a whimper.

Yun Die rolled her eyes towards the sky, angry and helpless. Newcastle

He kicked his right foot back, hoping to hit the man's position, but the person behind him avoided it lightly.

"Save it, you don't have to struggle anymore, it's useless, you're not my opponent!"

The person behind him was smiling, the voice in his mouth was a little indistinct, and Yun Die guessed that he must have covered his face. She was so sad that she didn't even see the murderer's face.

"The holy daughter of the Feng clan, right? Hehe, I'm going to see who the real saint is between you. ”

The male voice behind him laughed, his tone was cold, he held down Yun Die's hands that were cut behind her back with one hand, and the other hand slowly reached Yun Die's neck and gently grabbed her back collar.

Yun Die was stunned in her heart, she clearly heard what the man said, and she didn't dare to act rashly except for shaking her head constantly, the holy daughter of the Feng clan? Could it have something to do with the tattoo on her back?

Her heart is getting tighter and tighter, and she remembers that more than one person told her not to let others find out about her tattoo again, otherwise there will be big trouble, but at this moment, she can't escape?

The man had already touched her collar, Yun Die twisted her neck vigorously, trying to escape from his hand, but unfortunately how could the man let her get her wish, he had already grasped the collar around her neck, and Yun Die's heart also rose to her throat.

At this moment, someone approached them, and Yun Die heard a respectful voice from someone who came, "Hall Master, they continue to go." ”

"You missed?"

The person known as the hall master stopped his preparation to tear Yun Die's collar and asked unpleasantly.

"Subordinate...... I don't know why, the little girl surnamed Ye was able to block the cold moon dart under her subordinates. ”

The person who came was dressed as an ordinary person, and from the fists he was holding, you could see the thick calluses on his tiger's mouth, which showed that he must be a person who practiced martial arts.

"She knows martial arts?"

The man who controlled Yun Die asked with some confusion.

"According to the news that the detective heard, it will not be, but the maidservant next to her ..... The kung fu is not low. ”

"That's it, it's hard to do it when there are too many people, wait until they get out of the city. Let the brethren wait outside the city. ”

"Yes, hall master."

Immediately afterwards, Yun Die felt a sharp pain in her neck, and she was sadly chopped off, oh no, fainted.

*******

"What? Lost people? ”

Lanxing stood in the ice cellar with his hands behind his back, angrily looking at the kneeling Dark Er in front of him. The surrounding cold air made the dark two, who had good internal strength, couldn't help but shiver a little. He didn't dare to look up at Lan Xing, and Dark One followed Niangniang, but he couldn't contact Dark One anymore.

"No, I'll have to find it myself. The critical moment must not let her have an accident. ”

Lanxing thought for a while, and was about to move forward.

"Your Highness, no! You can't go! Your body ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Lan Xing let out a "poof" and spit out a mouthful of blood, staining the white jade floor red. The bright colors resemble poppies in full bloom, bewitching and dazzling. He clutched his chest, staggering, and was about to fall.

"Your Highness!"

Dark Er was shocked, hurriedly supported him, and reached out to point at his two acupoints.

"Go... Go find her... No... Can't ....."

Blue Star lay limply in Dark Er's arms, trying to keep his eyes open, and commanded intermittently. Before he could finish speaking, the man had already fainted.

"Your Highness? Your Highness! Dark Er hugged Lan Xing and shouted, only to see a suspicious flush quickly rise on his originally pale face, like the blood that had solidified on the ground, and dense beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Your Highness?"

Dark Er shouted as he picked up Blue Star and rushed to the door of the ice cellar.

The door was opened, and Le Nan, who was guarding the door, was startled, he stepped forward to take the blue star, and asked anxiously, "Your Highness, what's wrong?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and send it to the secret room!"

The two of them ran quickly towards the secret room of the Prince's Mansion along a hidden secret passage at the door of the ice cellar.

Dark Er stretched out his hand to unscrew the switch of the secret room, "Boom", the dull sound of the door opening sounded, and the door that originally had no gaps moved to the left and right, and Le Nan took the lead in holding Lan Xing and walked in. Dark Er glanced behind him, and when he saw that there was no abnormality, he followed Le Nan in.

As soon as they entered, the gate closed automatically into a wall without the slightest gap, and there was nothing unusual to see.

Outside the secret room was an empty room, with four pearls of the night the size of pigeon's eggs inlaid in the four corners, emitting a soft light, and in the middle of the room, there was a round one-man high pillar, above which there was a sword stand, and on the shelf, there was a plain-looking sandalwood box.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

"Doctor Mo! Dr. Mo! Hurry up and take a look, Your Highness is in a coma again! ”

Ratan and Dark Er didn't stay in the outer room, they ran straight to the inner room around the pillar, shouting anxiously as they ran.

"Doctor Mo, Doctor Mo!"

Le Nan gently placed Blue Star on a small couch in the inner room, stretched his neck and shouted behind the screen.

The inner room is very large, the beds, tables, chairs, bookshelves, everything is complete, and in the incense burner in the middle of the room, curling white smoke rises, and a refreshing fragrance wafts out from it, so that the closed room does not look dull.

"Come on, come on, little fun, what the hell are you yelling about?"

There was a slightly hoarse voice from behind the screen, and the voice arrived before the person arrived.

Immediately after, an old man who looked thin and had a wrinkled face turned out from behind the screen. The old man's hair was already gray, but he was meticulously combed to the top of his head and coiled up, fixed with a simple white hosta, and the whole person looked radiant.

Seeing a few people in front of him, the old man who was called Doctor Mo by Le Nan was stunned for a moment, and the long eyebrows at the end of his eyebrows trembled, "This, this... What's wrong again? ”

"Hurry up and show Your Highness, I vomited blood again just now!"