When the sword body projected Yun Jiumo's face.

Her hand holding the sword trembled a little.

It's not that I'm scared by my own face.

But......

She saw an extremely familiar mark on her face!

A large patch of fuchsia.

If you look closely, you can see that this large area of purple and red, like an ancient and mysterious spell mark, is densely intertwined.

Almost down the left corner of her eye, her cheek was covered tightly.

It's really infiltrating.

It's just that......

Why is this mark so similar to the mark on the face of the mysterious little brother she met in Cliff Mountain before?!

What the hell is the situation?

Yun Jiumo raised his hand and rubbed the marks on his face vigorously.

Nothing too big a feeling.

Perfunctory.

If she remembers correctly......

When this mark appeared on the face of the mysterious little brother, his expression was very painful.

But she didn't feel anything.

She has intuition.

This mark must have some kind of connection with the mark seen on the face of the mysterious little brother.

It seems that she must find the mysterious little brother and find out about the sigil.

Yun Jiumo, who was still swearing in the last second, would never have the opportunity to meet the mysterious little brother again, said: Hmm...... It's so fragrant.

Facing the blade of the sword, the left and the right are illuminated.

I heard a loud shout from the front: "Who dares to trespass on the Prince's Mansion?" Do you know what day it is, and who is sitting inside?! ”

Yun Jiumo raised his eyes and followed the prestige.

In front of him, it is the splendid Prince's Mansion.

Red lanterns, red paint, red characters, red ornaments......

Everywhere shows the festive atmosphere of the Prince's Mansion.

On both sides of the street, gun salutes were fired.

The people were jubilant and beaming.

But......

When Yun Jiumo's team appeared.

In this peaceful and festive atmosphere, it seems out of place.

The cheers and joys around gradually stopped.

This posture is about to do something!

"Today is the great day of the Great Joy of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Riyou Empire and the Young City Lord of Yunyou City, it is not appropriate to see blood, you hurry up!"

An obese young master stood at the door of the Prince's Mansion, shouting angrily at the captain of the Yunyan Guard.

The group of people was expressionless, and they didn't even look over.

The fat young master was furious, raised his arms full of fat, and wanted to smoke the person in front of him.

However, when the eyes of the captain of the Yunyan Guards fell, the fat young master was so frightened that his hands froze in the air, shaking non-stop.

His face flushed, as if he heard someone around him laughing at him.

When he was angry and annoyed, his eyes suddenly fixed on the team in front of him, a delicate and delicate girl.

His slit-like eyes narrowed sinisterly.

The body slammed towards Yun Jiumo.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

All they could hear was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Then he saw a mass of flesh, slumped on the ground, and his face was full of pain and howl.

A petite figure walked out of the team with a cold and solemn momentum.

Yun Weak Girl Jiumo stood in front of the lump of meat, raised her foot and kicked it, lazily lifted her eyelids, and looked calm and calm: "It's nothing to do with you, get out of the way, don't get in the way." ”

"Do you know who I am?! I'm Jin Mingshu, the third young master of the Jin family! The fat boy howled and shouted.

The girl didn't have much emotion in her eyes, and went straight past a lump of fat on the ground and walked towards the main gate of the Prince's Mansion.