Chapter 18: Farce in the Street

"Miss, do you want to tell the eldest young master?" Xiyuan asked leisurely, and looked out the door.

"Well, go and say it, but don't let him send someone to follow, the less people know, the better"

She's just going out, so there's no need for so many people to know, and besides, it's safer.

"Yes, the slave is going to inform the eldest young master" After finishing speaking, he pushed the door out, and after a while, the light blue figure flashed in.

"Yao'er, are you going out? Is your stomach okay? His eyebrows were clear, but the worry hidden between his eyebrows deepened.

"Well, it's okay, I'll just go out for a while, don't worry about Brother Jun,"

"I'll send someone with you"

"No, just go out, you don't need to be so ostentatious, it's much safer" Feng Yunyao sat on the bed and said slowly.

"Well, go early and come back early, don't go shopping for too long" Feng Qianjun approached, stroked her black hair with her big hand, and stared at her blue eyes and said.

"Hmm" She snorted softly, smiling lightly.

Especially, the spring is as deep as the hearts of the people.

"Miss, wait for the slave" Xiyuan's voice came from inside the door, and the foot that stepped out of the back door stopped.

"Xi'er, what are you doing?"

"The eldest young master is not at ease, let the slave follow you" Xiyuan replied with a smile.

"Oh, let's go quickly" Feng Yunyao was stunned for a moment, then spoke, and then stepped out the back door.

Fate followed.

"What are you doing with that waste, it's still so mysterious, there must be a ghost, go tell the young lady to go" After Feng Yunyao left, a dark shadow came out of the shadows.

~~~ Sure enough, it's the street, all kinds of things.

Quaint streets, houses, furnishings, crowds.

It's beautiful.

Hey, what are those people doing there?

His heart moved, his footsteps moved quickly, and he squeezed towards the place where there were many people.

"Miss, wait for the slave maid" Xiyuan hurriedly followed.

In this place, the crowd was like a sea of people, and it took a lot of strength to squeeze in.

In the middle of the river, there is a beautiful white boat, on which a beautiful woman strokes the guqin, and her slender jade hand is playing a beautiful sound.

Suddenly, Feng Yunyao came up with such a sentence: "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island, fair lady, good gentleman." โ€

After the sentence came out, she felt several pairs of eyes shoot over, Feng Yunyao's face turned cold, and she hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd.

At this moment, the figure of Xiyuan could no longer be found, and his eyebrows wrinkled unhappily.

"That's her, on!" The sword flashed, Feng Yunyao was startled, and her footsteps started lightly.

Damn, who the hell sent someone to kill her.

While running, he looked for the figure of Xiyuan, "Say, who sent you!" Feng Yunyao paused and shouted.

"You don't need to know who sent us, just know that we are here to kill you" A group of men in black swords attacked, each sword carrying deadly power.

"Nima! Damn it! Feng Yunyao was rude, picked up a white air mass in her hand, and waved it towards the black-clothed man.

"Boom!" "Poofโ€”"

One palm, instant kill.

"Elementalist..." A man in black spat out a sentence, and then closed his eyes.

"Killer, the biggest weakness is to despise your enemies" Feng Yunyao said coldly, and with a wave of her hand, a ball of fire burned towards more than a dozen corpses.

A few minutes later, the place where a dozen corpses were lying was clean.

"Cherish fate" Feng Yunyao muttered, and her steps started lightly.

Back in the crowded place, I looked for her everywhere.

"Kill-" A voice came again, Feng Yunyao was startled, came to kill her again?

Wrong.

Watching the crowd guarding the river run frantically backwards, and their faces were full of horror.

"Jin Ye, I advise you to go with us obediently!" In the air, several black figures appeared, and the long sword in their hands swung straight downward.

The people on the white boat only played their guqin.