009 Blonde Machete

So, I immediately reversed course and walked towards Changyi Fang instead.

I came out of the imperial city, and I couldn't help but slow down when I saw the pleasant climate, Dajin has been rich and strong in recent years, and the people in Jinzhou City are more comfortable because of the people's livelihood at the feet of the Son of Heaven, the streets and alleys are lined with shops, and the people are also rich and peaceful.

At this time, it is the golden autumn, only smell its fragrance and do not see its shadow of the osmanthus fragrance from the streets and alleys to make people feel more refreshed, the road leading to Changyifang is planted on both sides of a large area of a string of red, looking at the distance is a continuous sea of fire, scorching and pressing.

I wandered idly until near noon, and when I was hungry, I thought that Qiao Qiao, the pretty girl in the Jin Palace, always liked to make scallion pancakes at noon, and I couldn't help but be overjoyed and quickened my pace.

"Miss Ayanβ€”" At the corner of the last alley from the Jin Palace, a low and magnetic voice stopped me, and my heart trembled, and I couldn't help but clench the jade flute in my hand.

I saw that the young man sitting above the white horse and golden saddle was still wearing a dark robe, the corners of the robe were embroidered with dragon dark lines, and the wind blew from the mouth of the alley to the end of the alley, blowing the corners of his robe and gently brushing my cheeks, I hurriedly retreated and bowed and saluted: "Lord Wang." ”

"The girl is good at music?"

I didn't understand the meaning, and looked up at this god-like man, who was sitting on horseback with the light on his back, his half-light and half-dark face three-dimensional and deep, looking condescendingly at the jade flute in my hand.

Thinking of the intimidating eyes when I first saw him last night, I thought, he will not find me to blow the flute and play the piano on a whim today, and talk about the rhythm, originally I wanted to make a surprised expression of chance encounter, and said "Lord, fortunately, I will be lucky".

But after thinking about it, it seems that I want to cover it up, so I still asked honestly and respectfully: "I don't know what the prince is looking for?" ”

The sword was like lightning, I couldn't even see when he came out of the sword, how he came out of the sword, the sharp sword had reached my throat, because I was frightened and afraid, my chest began to ache faintly, a heart rose and fell, as if it was about to burst out, the chill surged like a tide, and I had to hold on to the last bit of backbone to maintain my poor self-esteem.

I wanted to activate the Jade Xiao Secret Weapon, but I felt that this kind of self-defense secret weapon was simply a child's plaything for a master like him, and I was afraid that not only would I not be able to get half a penny, but I would also lose the results of my hard research for two months.

Of course, the reason why I dare to gamble with my life under such a difficult situation is because I can still conclude that even if Yan Shao wants to kill me again, he will not seal my throat with a sword at this moment.

"This king remembers that the girl is using a golden scimitar." Yan Shao's words are like the tip of the silver sword in his hand, ready to kill me at any time.

"But such a beautiful woman did not deserve to die on the most beautiful and memorable day of her life, but the golden scimitar cut her neck, and the blood ...... More than blood like streams of water...... The whole dormitory was meandered, and it was the cruelest sight in the world......"

Jian Ling's words were still in my ears, I was terrified, I looked at Yan Shao with wide eyes, and I shook my head desperately.

"How could it be me?"

Blondeshal scimitar?

A golden scimitar?

I have a vendetta against him for killing my wife?

"Lord Wang...... means...... Is it to kill your princess? I held the only jade flute in my hand that could give me a sense of security, and asked Yan Shao in a trembling voice.