Xiangguo Mansion and Shangshu Mansion are both wealthy families, and the area where the mansion is located is located near the left side of the Bianliang City Palace. This place is a place where every inch of land is valuable, and there are many official mansions, and after the welcoming procession has walked through the previous wide official road, it is now in the alley near these mansions.

Due to the difference in the living circle, there are no ordinary civilians in these alleys, and the subordinates of the nearby official mansions have seen enough of the excitement of welcoming relatives in front of their homes, and they will not follow the welcoming procession like ordinary people. Therefore, this welcoming team is now the most deserted time, and even the drum band that plays and sings takes the opportunity to rest, and when they reach the man's door, they have to sell a handful of strength.

And when the greeting team was looking at the masked man in front of him and laughing, this slightly remote alley was in the cracks of the brick walls on both sides, and a slow white smoke came out. The white smoke was very thick, and the people who were still laughing and driving away the smoke with their hands, just for a moment, found that these white smoke actually gathered but did not disperse, and slowly made everyone reach out and lose their five fingers, and the eyes were completely white.

"Oh no, it's smoke!" Jingming, who had been following the back of the welcoming team, opened his mouth, his chest and abdomen were stiffened and shrunk, and a smoke sword was forced out of his body, and the old man's right hand was like a sword, and he wiped it on his eyes, and his eyes were covered with a faint divine light, and the smoke could no longer block his vision.

"Ah, my head is so dizzy!" At the front of the team, the old housekeeper of Shangshufu shook his body, snorted, and collapsed to the ground softly, snoring after a while.

"Haha, pour, pour, pour!" Watching the welcoming procession stagger, Nangong Huang laughed proudly and slowly walked towards the sedan chair.

Chi Yan, who was originally at the forefront, had already understood when the smoke rose that the robber who came over was not Zixuan. Zixuan is a descendant of Nuwa, although most of her mana is now sealed, but to deal with these ordinary people, she can't use the inferior method of mising.

Since the person who came was not Zixuan, Chiyan couldn't let others rob Huiqing. He doesn't want to marry Hui Qing, but it doesn't mean that he will tolerate others hurting Miss Xiangguo. However, when he noticed that the people who had fallen to the ground were just sleeping soundly and were not hurt, Chi Yan changed his mind again.

No matter who the robber is, as long as he secretly follows and protects Miss Xiangguo, then maybe he can also achieve his goals in disguise. Thinking of this, Chi Yan took out a silver iron mask from his arms, and covered his face with wide sleeves. Pretending to be stunned by the smoke, he shook twice, and then rolled off his horse and fell to the ground.

In fact, in order to cooperate with Zixuan today, Chi Yan had already put on his own equipment in the red auspicious suit, just in case of contingency, and now it just came in handy. Although he didn't know much about the origin of these things, he knew that this silver iron mask connected to his blood would definitely protect him from the intrusion of smoke.

In order not to let people see the flaws, Chi Yan also deliberately relaxed his body, and with a "snap", he fell face down to the ground. It's just that he didn't expect his pretentiousness to frighten another person hidden in the dark.

"Chiyan Gongzi!" Ignoring Nangong Huang's advice, Silk Satin ran out of hiding place and ran anxiously towards Chiyan.

Because the ordinary people in the field had already fallen to the ground, Nangong Huang didn't care about the silk satin, and swept towards the sedan chair.

"Little thief dares!" At this time, Jingming Lao Dao had already seen the situation in the field thoroughly, and with a mistake in his palms in the angry shout, he threw himself towards Nangong Huang.

Lao Dao originally had a sword by his side, but because today was a happy event, he didn't dare to risk everyone's disapproval and hold a sword in the welcoming procession. What's more, if you want to catch demons and eliminate demons at night, you must also cooperate with Huiqing. Otherwise, rashly identify Shangshu Gongzi as a demon, I am afraid that Lao Dao will be beaten into a pig's head by the two families of Xiangguo Mansion and Shangshu Mansion.

And these two families are not ordinary people, even if they are as Shushan Sword Immortals, they don't dare to come nonsense, otherwise even Shushan will fall into the ground. What's more, just to deal with a small robber, Lao Dao thinks that a pair of fleshy palms is enough to win against the enemy.

"Hey, there's another sober one?" Nangong Huang glanced at the other side in surprise, but for a moment he couldn't identify who it was.

He doesn't have the ability to open the eyes of the heavens, in fact, the current Nangong Huang has not yet learned the arts, except for a deception from the side, he is really an ordinary young man.

"Whew!" Lao Dao pounced out of the white smoke, and a pair of iron palms brought the sound of wind and thunder.

The fact that the welcoming party was overwhelmed by the smoke was enough to show that this was not a joke. Although only one of the robbers has appeared so far, it is difficult to guarantee that there are still people hiding in the shadows. Jing Ming knew that only he could stop the robbers here, and if he didn't use thunderbolts, he was afraid that he would not be able to suppress the robbers, so he added three points of strength under the iron palm.

"Elder Jingming?!" Nangong Huang was stunned when he saw Lao Dao rushing out of the white smoke, and for a moment he had the feeling of being caught by someone's little tail.

Nangong Huang was adopted by Chang Ji, a disciple of Shushan, since he was a child, and Chang Ji's common surname is Nangong. And Chang Ji's mentor in Shushan is the old way of Jingming, so Nangong Huang is now pretending to be a robber, and when he sees Jingming again, there is naturally a panic in his heart.

"...... you come to know yourself?" Jing Ming frowned, but his subordinates showed no mercy, and went straight to Nangong Huang's chest.

At this moment, a person rushed next to Nangong Huang and pushed him hard, keeping him away from Jingming's iron palm. However, this man himself has no time to dodge anymore.

In Nangong Huang's frightened eyes, a pair of iron palms of Jingming Lao Dao were imprinted on this person's thin back with a "bang".

"Mother!!" Nangong Huang screamed in surprise, and stepped forward to support the girl silk satin who suddenly pounced.

"Don't hurt...... He, he's ...... Good! A trace of blood flowed from the silk satin's mouth, but she trembled and stood up in front of the young man.

"What the hell is going on?" Jingming's two white eyebrows are tightly locked, and with his many years of old rivers and lakes, he can already see that there must be content in this. Although the masked man couldn't see his face, the old Taoist priest could naturally hear the voice of the young man.

"Don't blame him, I asked him to rob him...... Ahem! Silk Sain spoke, but her face slowly turned pale, she covered her chest and coughed violently, and when she frowned, she tilted her head.

"Silk satin, silk satin girl!" Nangong Huang ripped off the black towel on his face and shook his silk shoulders anxiously.

"She's out of the way, she's just fainting in pain!" Jing Ming just wanted to stretch out his hand, but suddenly remembered something, slowly retracted it, and his eyebrows were tightly locked.

"You...... Hurry up and save her with fairy magic! Nangong Huang shouted loudly at Jingming, "As long as you are willing to save her, let me do anything!" ”

Jingming looked at the unconscious girl and hesitated. With his experience, he already believed that Silk Satin was telling the truth, but he couldn't make up his mind to save people. The reason is also very simple, if he spends time taking care of this little woman, he is afraid that he will no longer have the energy to subdue demons and eliminate demons at night.

"Don't ask for him! The monks of Shushan are all sanctimonious hypocrites, who keep saying that they take it as their responsibility to kill demons and eliminate demons, but they have no mercy for others who have nothing to do with them. Zixuan stepped out of the alley in the dark, threw her hand, and threw something to Nangong Huang, "This is our Miao Jiang's wound medicine, it can stabilize her injury, you take her away!" ”

"Enchantress, why are you here...... I see, no wonder you fled all the way to Bianliang, it turned out that you came to ask for help from that person......" Jingming's eyes shrank, and the corner of his eye glanced secretly, and Chiyan, who was still lying on the ground pretending to be dizzy.

Although Chi Yan was lying on the ground, at this time, he almost crushed his mouth full of steel teeth. What happened just now was only between lightning and flint, and he didn't have time to stop Jingming, let alone think that this kiss robbery meeting was related to silk satin.

If it weren't for Zixuan secretly spreading the word, saying that he could save Silk Satin, I am afraid that he would have jumped up and fought hard with Jingming Lao Dao. However, in this way, Chi Yanshu completely understood the mind of Silk Satin, and suddenly had mixed feelings in his heart, and he also strengthened his determination to withdraw from this marriage.