The young man in brocade shook the folding fan, first uttered a speech, and then calmly went upstairs, and then looked over the Dongying swordsman, wanting to see what a wonderful scene his beauty was when she was frightened and her face was lost.

Unexpectedly, it was not Wang Qiongying who saw this time, but another strange woman.

When his heart jumped suddenly, his eyes suddenly straightened, the first look was refreshing, the second was relaxed, the third was swaying, and the fourth was already haunted by dreams, and he sighed in his heart, there is such a glamorous woman in this world.

Immediately afterwards, Cao Zijian, who was only eight years old, came to mind, and only felt that there were nine points of beauty in the world, and the woman in front of him who was beautiful and graceful, without a trace of fireworks, had eight points, and women in the world shared one point.

That Wang Qiongying was born beautiful, and she was already extremely beautiful, but compared with it, although she can't be said to be a vulgar fan, she is just a beautiful woman from an ordinary family in the world.

When the young man in brocade was in a daze, suddenly a burst of heat came from his waist, which made his confused mind sober up a lot. Looking down, it was the jade pendant of the dragon and phoenix playing with pearls hanging from the belt that was heating up.

The young man in brocade, who was intoxicated by the beauty and couldn't extricate himself, was impatient with this hot air, so he took off the jade pendant and pinched it into pieces and threw it on the ground. Then he noticed that the blood corpses on the ground were mixed and messy, and the smell of blood between his noses was strong, and his oily face couldn't help but flash with disgust.

These Fusang ronin, who call themselves sword heroes, are vulgar, not only do they have no pity at all, they can't even kill people, and they kill a good Wanghu Tower like a slaughterhouse.

The young man in brocade saw that the beauty he was determined to win tonight was gone, so he doubted the ability of the Dongying swordsman under his hand, but fortunately, this son appeared in time, otherwise the beauty in front of him would have hurt a green silk, and he was afraid that the world would be eclipsed.

Since the young man in brocade went upstairs, the persecution of the swordsman in Dongying was slightly loosened, and he turned his blade to face the young man in brocade.

Nie Xiaoqian took the opportunity to retreat and reached the edge of the fence, if there was a change in shape, she could immediately jump off the building and disappear. It's just that she doesn't know how far Wang Qiongying and the palanquin husband have gone now, thinking that since she is not moving for the time being, she will continue to delay time.

It would be best if the people who could delay to the yamen, or the eighth king of the Wang family, would arrive.

"Wu Na Dongying swordsman, Lang Lang Qiankun, dare to be so unscrupulous, slaughter my Ming people, is it to deceive me Ming no one?" Cao Yuxuan shouted solemnly, inserted the folding fan behind his waist, pressed his right hand on the left side of his waist, and with a buzzing sound, a soft sword popped out.

The soft sword body is cold and bright, as bright as autumn water.

Nie Xiaoqian saw this sudden appearance, and the young man in brocade clothes who didn't know which way was righteously scolding the Dongying swordsman, and now he was still drawing his sword, putting on a posture of wanting to fight with the Dongying swordsman, thinking about whether he would start the fight with his hands.

"That girl over there, I'll stop this thief, you go first. Thief, look at the sword! ”

The brocade-clothed young man shouted loudly, and immediately the sword walked like a dragon, and the ten thousand silver lights pointed towards the Dongying swordsman.

The young man in brocade clothes took out the sword like a thousand trees and pear blossoms blooming, and the murderous aura was blowing in his face, but the Dongying swordsman was as if he hadn't seen it, his feet were not separated, and he was like thunder when he moved, and he flashed sharply with a knife.

With just one sword, the face of the young man in brocade changed slightly, and he had to change his tricks to dodge, and the sword move of thousands of trees and pear blossoms suddenly disintegrated.

Nie Xiaoqian watched from the side, and saw that although the young man in brocade made unfavorable moves, he changed his moves very quickly, and she clearly sensed that the young man in brocade and the swordsman in Dongying were full of vigor and blood.

Thinking like this, she simply jumped out of the fence, hid her figure, fluttered, and secretly returned to Wanghu Tower.

She just looked at this young man in brocade who was dressed in powder and incense, and he seemed to be loyal, but when he looked at herself, his eyes were greedy, and the corners of his mouth almost didn't drool, and he didn't look like a good person.

With doubts in her heart, she thought that if this brocade-clothed young man was indeed a chivalrous warrior who drew his sword to help him when he saw injustice, it would not be too late to strike when he was defeated.

But it was said that after Nie Xiaoqian jumped off the building and hid her figure, the young man in brocade saw it, screamed, put away his sword move, and didn't want the soft sword, and rushed towards the fence.

Although the young man in brocade suddenly did not fight, the knife he slashed out on the head but condensed a few inches on the forehead of the young man in brocade, and the knife momentum was also restrained, not letting the knife force hurt him half a hair.

"It's weird."

Nie Xiaoqian, who was hidden, saw this situation, and it was not clear that the young man in brocade and the so-called Dongying swordsman were playing double reeds.

"Hmph, just let me see who you are and what your purpose is."

The young man in brocade rushed to the fence and looked down, but he didn't see half a figure, his eyes, which were still a little gentle, immediately became violent, and he turned around and raised his hand to give the Dongying swordsman a slap: "What happened just now, where is the Wang Qiongying I want?" Just two Wang family sedan chairmen, not to mention that they can stop you Liu Yidao? ”

Dongying swordsman was slapped a few times, but he didn't even dare to turn his neck, and the majesty of the martial arts hero just now immediately turned into a nodding grovel.

"Liu Yidao, Lao Tzu took a lot of effort to get you out of death row, but I didn't let you eat the young master's dry rice for nothing, a few weak chickens couldn't be killed, and two big beauties escaped one after another, be careful to let you lose your head at any time."

The young man in brocade turned his gaze to his feet as he spoke, his face was full of cruel banter, and his tone was even more cold.

"The trick of heroes to save beauty, hey, I really haven't seen it for some days. It's a pity that the rivers and lakes are sinister, you can only make a few sour articles, and you are weaker chicken scholars than the foot-binding mother-in-law, you don't think you can play the hero to save the beauty? ”

After speaking, the brocade-clothed young man raised his foot and stepped on a dead corpse on the ground.

The "corpse", which looked like it was dead, suddenly let out a terrible scream, followed by a click, and the scream came to an abrupt end. It turned out that a few scholars who were not dead were suddenly trampled by the brocade-clothed young man for their last breath.

Trampling on several people one after another like ants, the young man in brocade looked at the bright moonlight outside the building, and said coldly: "Escape? The person I Cao Yuxuan fancies, do you think you can escape from the palm of my hand? ”

As soon as the words fell, another person came up from upstairs and said: "Gongzi Cao, it is reported that some imperial court criminals have fled to the left side of the county seat, if you can forge a few pieces of evidence and throw them into the Wang family's mansion and beat the Wang family into traitors and rebels, Wang Qiongying is not ready to be captured at that time?" ”

Cao Yuxuan, who was angry, turned around, saw that it was Jun Haoran who came with him all the way, and said: "Jun Haoran, I heard that you were also one of Wang Qiongying's admirers. But your poisonous plan is very good, the Duke personally led a large team of men and horses to hunt down the traitors, and they are about to arrive, and the Wang family dares to harbor the imperial court criminals, just enough to catch them all. ”

"Wang Qiongying's rouge and fierce horse, only a big man like you can control it." Jun Haoran bent down deeply and replied respectfully, and when Cao Yuxuan and Dongying swordsmen couldn't see it, a look of resentment flashed in his eyes.