There were two more in the back, and before they finished speaking, they were scratched by Erbai and the prince's guards with a sword, and they subconsciously exclaimed, Erbai kicked over, directly kicked the man's jaw crooked, and then pulled out the poison in his mouth.

"Alright, I'll do the rest!" Su Yunxi stepped forward and said with a cold expression: "For decades in Dayan, the people have been happy and the world is peaceful, but you are these things, and you don't know whether you live or die. ”

"Dayan will die!"

The man stared at Su Yunxi, and a voice came out of his throat: "It's you, with you, Da Yan will die!" ”

It's just that the sound is very small, and it is a gurgling sound in the throat, so only Su Yunxi heard it, and the others didn't hear it clearly.

"Does the prince want to be tried for the first trial? I don't think they'll say it either. Su Yunxi squatted down and looked at it, then stood up and said.

"Qingzhu, look at the marks on him!" Emperor Yutian commanded.

The prince's guard stepped forward, and the long sword waved, only a few "brush, brush" sounds were heard, and immediately, the clothes on the two people on the ground were all in pieces and flew out.

In this cold winter, dripping into ice, these people are lying on the ground, wet ground, the wounds on their bodies are also very deep, they are shivering with cold.

"There are no markers!" Qingzhu replied.

"I'll see!" Su Yunxi said, turned to Erbai and said, "Give me the horse lantern!" ”

Erbai glanced at his prince, and then came up with a lantern.

Su Yunxi stepped forward, squatted down, and carefully looked at the traces on the man's body.

"Bring the pen!" Su Yunxi commanded.

Erbai was stunned, and then said in a low voice: "Little county lord, the shops are closed now, and the banknotes have to be taken into the palace." ”

When you come out at night, who will bring a pen and paper, and you don't go shopping and draw.

"Okay, give me the dagger!" Su Yunji said.

Erbai immediately put the dagger on the ground, and Su Yunxi took the dagger and looked at the man with his head sideways.

The man on the ground stared at the glittering dagger in Su Yunxi's hand, and his body trembled even more.

"Ahhh......h

Under the cry of pain, a blood-red flower appeared on the man's chest.

"It's kapok!" Someone said.

"Oh my God! This little county lord is really ...... Cruel! ”

"Cruelty to the wicked? It's all light, and if I and they kill me like this, I'm going to have to dismantle him! ”

There were people arguing with each other and shouting loudly.

"Isn't this the White Cotton Sect?" Long Yi stepped forward to take a look and said.

"White Cotton Sect?" Someone is curious.

Su Yunxi didn't say a word, returned the dagger to Erbai, and then stood up and looked at the trembling killer on the ground.

She knew about the White Cotton Sect, and when she was in Zhuyuan before, when she saw this name, she also laughed at it, saying that there would be such a killer sect to take such a name, and it would be like picking cotton.

However, according to Su Yu's records, the White Cotton Sect has a team of killers that is even more strange than the Seven Colors Palace.

This killer team is mainly unorganized, scattered throughout the continent, not like the Seven Colors Palace, everyone gathers in the Seven Colors Palace, they are scattered among the people, there are special codes, special street messages, under normal circumstances, it is difficult to catch them all.

There are many reasons why these people are controlled, some are life-saving graces in the past, some are controlled by poison, and some are controlled by family members, and the only characteristic of these people is that they are difficult to arrest and identify.