Chapter 18: The Assassination I

A few people took the clothes and walked out of the clothing store in a hurry.

Ziyi: "Third brother, how do I feel that something is not right Yazi?" ”

Zi Hao: "? What's wrong? ”

Ziyi: "Third brother, let's go to the banquet too, right?" We don't have any clothes for Mao? ”

Zi Hao: "... It's okay, the eldest sister will prepare it for us, let's go. ”

Zi Su didn't care what the two behind him were talking about, and marched towards a jewelry store.

The streets were crowded with people, and for some reason, there were suddenly a lot of people at this time.

Ziluo's eyes flashed, tilted her head slightly, and gestured to Yin Ming, who was dressed as a man behind her, which meant to make her vigilant. Then, he reached out and grabbed Ziyou.

Among all of them, only Zi You's martial arts are the weakest, and she is also more likely to be swept away by the flow of people.

Yin Ming received Ziluo's signal, and his hand on the sword tightened, and his face tightened.

"Hey, it's strange, there weren't so many people just now, why are there so many all of a sudden now?"

Shiso looked at the people around him strangely, a little inexplicable.

Ziyou was squeezed unsteadily, planted backwards, and Ziluo, who was pulling her, immediately reached out to catch Ziyou, but in this short moment, when she turned around, Zisu, Ziyan, Ziyi, and Zihao disappeared into the crowd, and only Yin Ming was left by her side.

Ziluo's brows were not wrinkled, as far as she knew, there were secret guards around several people, and the maidservants around her were also martial arts, and under normal circumstances, nothing would happen, what was she worried about?

"Yin Ming, how many people are cold? Was it also washed away? ”

"There's no young lady, they're in the trees."

Yin Ming pointed to the big tree on the side, Ziluo followed her finger and looked over, and saw Leng Yan, Leng Yue, Leng Nian, Leng Xi four people one standing, one sitting, one squatting, one hanging, and many of the four people are on the tree.

"Miss!"

Leng Xi hung on the tree, and when he saw Ziluo looking over, he smiled and beckoned.

"How do they get to the trees?"

"Miss Hui, they followed a little far before, and when the flow of people just increased, in order not to lose you, they were always on the tree."

Ziluo retracted her gaze and nodded.

"Okay."

Zi Luo took Zi You's hand, but found that her hand was not only as cold as water, but also trembling slightly. Ziluo was stunned, and instantly understood what she was shaking, this was because she was afraid of being separated from her family, so she turned around and gave her a sweet smile.

"Sister, why are you shaking? Is it cold? ”

Ziyou's body trembled slightly, and his voice was small, with panic and fear.

"Luo, Luo'er, what are we going to do now..."

"Fourth sister, don't be afraid, let's go back to the house first, and then let my father and mother find someone else."

Zi You nodded timidly, and followed Zi Luo to the house, but before leaving, he glanced back at the place where he was separated from Zi Su and the others, his eyes were full of fear and worry.

"Whoa—"

The sound of the arrow breaking through the air came, and the sound of the dark eyes turned pale, and the sword in his hand came out of its sheath, and in a flash of cold light, the flying arrow was split in two.

The people around them began to scream in panic and fled in all directions. Zi Luo tightened his grip on Zi You's hand, and reached out to pull Yin Ming again.

Yin Ming only felt that his hand was held by a small soft hand, and he subconsciously wanted to shake it off, but he was pulled to his side by the owner of this hand, and Ziluo's cold and indifferent voice came from his ears.

"Don't get lost, or who's going to protect me?"

Yin Ming blinked and lowered her head, Zi Luo didn't see Yin Ming's face, but caught a glimpse of the suspicious pink on her ears, and the corners of her mouth suddenly hooked up a smile.

Seeing Ziluo being attacked, Leng Yan gave the remaining three a look, and on tiptoe, the whole person flew in the direction where the arrow flew over.