Zhaoyang's jealousy and disgust for Ming Jin are even higher than Yaoguang's, because she knows that no matter how she and Yaoguang are at odds, they are all clan women, under the control of the clan, and they are also a group with their own glory.

But Xie Mingjin is external.

They need to be unanimous and drive this woman out of the capital.

And Chu Ailan finally glanced at Ming Jin's back, her eyebrows were deep, and her sleeves were lightly raised, "Do you know why so many people hate her?" ”

Zhaoyang was pondering how to collude with Yaoguang, and subconsciously replied: "Why?" ”

"Because I can't do it."

Zhaoyang was stunned for a moment, and then heard Chu Ailan say slowly: "And the reason why she can't be killed is because she can't make a move if she is not sure, she won't shoot casually, and if she shoots less, she will have fewer flaws and fewer mistakes." ”

"Sometimes winning or losing, it's all about who makes fewer mistakes."

"Zhaoyang, take care of your life, it won't hurt you."

Zhaoyang came back to his senses and followed, "Okay, then where are we going now, go back?" ”

"Don't go back, wait."

What are you waiting for?

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"I have something to do, you go back first."

After Mingyue and the two got into the car, they found that Mingjin didn't get on, but went to another carriage, the latter gave a reason, and the two didn't stop it, just watched the carriage leave from another road.

"It's strange, what did she do, and she left the peony behind."

Mingdai was a little puzzled, but Mingyue didn't care, thinking about Zhaoyang.

"Now you know you're scared?"

Xie Mingdai looked at her coldly, "I was very heroic when I quarreled with someone just now." ”

It's bold enough to fight with a county lord just for trivial things.

"I... I can't stand the unclean yin and yang weirdness on her mouth. ”

"It's not you who scolded, what are you anxious about?"

Mingdai is beautiful and mean, Mingyue doesn't want to admit that Mingjin is unhappy, so she snorted angrily: "Family honor, what you said." ”

"There will be a lot of this kind of thing in the future, just get used to it."

Ming Dai turned her face away and looked out the window, but she was wondering what Xie Mingjin had said to that Qingjue princess.

It seems that the two are not familiar with each other, but the people who are not familiar with each other have said a lot.

Neither of them seemed to be chattering.

But after chatting, they don't show anything, which is indeed like the style of these noble ladies of the capital.

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In the carriage, there was no one else, Ming Jin kept his eyes closed, his fingers tightened, and the nail of his thumb was on the tip of his index finger, leaving deep white marks.

Then the blood that had not yet recovered from the white marks flowed, and the fingers were already covered on the tired and dead eyebrows.

Occasionally, there was the sound of other carriages and passers-by on the road, and after a long time, the surrounding area was very quiet, and the sound of horses' hooves falling on the ground was heard, clattering.

Outside the carriage came the coachman's inquiry, "Girl, where are we going now?" ”

"Momozawa."

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Taozawa Village is not far, but it is not close, and it has left the jurisdiction of the capital, so it is natural to pass through the city gate.

After the guards at the gate of the city checked the name post, and after sending the carriage away, one of the guards on the wall turned to leave, and after a while, a carrier pigeon flew out of the small window of the sentry at the head of the wall.....

I went out of the city at noon and arrived at Taozezhuang at dusk.

After all, it is next to the capital, and the royal power has a lot of influence, and the jurisdiction is also in a good way, and it is peaceful and peaceful.

At this dusk, smoke curls from every house.

In the carriage aisle, she opened the window and saw that there was some muddy road in front of her, and there were fresh rut marks that were intertwined.

She lowered her eyes, lowered the curtains, and the carriage went inward along the head of the village, and soon reached the foot of the hill, far away from the village.

The time is not right, it is the end of autumn, the peach forest is near the water, and the two sides of the bank are not peach-colored, but autumn.

"Girl, it's here, it's windy, and it's a little cold."

The carriage that followed behind had a servant send a cloak, Ming Jin tied his belt, walked two steps, saw the faint tomb in the peach forest in front of him, and suddenly felt that his vision was a little trance, and his strength was much weaker, she lowered her eyes and reached out to hold the peach tree branch on the side.

The bun fell to his ears, and the subordinates around him were frightened, "Girl...."

"No, the autumn wind at this time is really a little cold."

Ming Jin raised his face, smiled softly, and then took a step, and suddenly heard a rough crow chirping.

Several guards around him looked into the forest together, and saw a few faint crows flying up, and the ink was dyed yellow.

Several guards glanced at each other, and the two of them stood in front of Ming Jin, wanting to cover her evacuation at any time, while the others were on guard....

It didn't take long for afterimages to flash out of the forest with knives.

They are all black-clad and masked killers.

"There are assassins!"

"Protect the girl!!"

"Withdraw!"

They wanted to send Ming Jin away, but found that they had been surrounded, and the other party was obviously prepared.

This group of killers gathered, menacing, and directly wanted to do it.

During the crisis, Ming Jin and the others were forced under an old peach tree, and the tail of the cloak brushed over the ground, stirring some fallen leaves, and when there was a rustling sound, her eyes looked past the many assassins and looked at the trees over there.

The two men in black did not come to make a move, but only stood behind one person, who was also masked and kept staring at this side.

The gaze is gloomy and vicious.

He made a gesture, and the man in black behind him shouted, "Move, grab the mouth." ”

Brush!

This group of assassins is brazenly attacking!!

There are a total of six guards around Ming Jin, and it is estimated that the opponent will take it down in one round, and the live mouth.... Naturally, it is clear.

At the last moment.

She is like a prey to be hunted.

The masked man who was waiting here chuckled, as if he was about to walk over, but was stopped by the man in black behind him.

"Master..."

"It's already going to be done, what's the panic."

"You weren't supposed to come, we can bring someone to you."

"No, it's the same now, I must take her personally."

He shook off his subordinate's hand and was about to walk out.

Breaking through the air, the two black-clothed men had good martial arts, listening to the argument, their faces changed, one of them grabbed the black-clothed man in front of him with one hand, and pressed the person down, while he turned sideways in the air and drew his sword.

Buzzing, the sound of the sword trembled, and the brush cut off the arrows that were fired, but they reacted when they saw the men and horses killed behind them.

"Damn, this is Xie Yuan's trap!"

"Quick, withdraw...."

Poof, the head fell to the ground, the blood spurted, and fell on the man in black who fell to the ground in front of him and wanted to get up, and then....

The dust settled.

Ming Jin under the tree looked at the black-clothed man who was pressed to the ground, and said loudly before the other party was about to shout and speak, "Since it is the remnant of Guangling Valley, it can't be stayed, and it will be resolved quickly." ”

She's clearly murderous!

The man in black suddenly understood, his pupils changed drastically, and he was in disbelief, "Xie Mingjin, you dare!" I am...."

When he shouted, his body was ready to roll on the ground, but after a pop, a sword pierced from behind him.

His mouth was open, and blood was oozing from his black scarf.

The sword was drawn, and another subordinate swept his sword and was about to mend the sword to cut off his head.

The sword was in mid-air, about to cut through the air, but a flying leaf silver light was sharp and sonorous!! It slammed into the sword.

The sword was not off, because it was broken.