His footsteps have already stepped onto the trail.

"Orb ...... Let's go!!! ”

Baozhu immediately followed, and his heart was actually relieved. After walking a few steps, I looked back at the big crater. There were some messy wormwood on it, horizontal and vertical, and from a distance, it was absolutely impossible to see that it was a tomb, and there was no such thing as a monument.

Who would have known that such a humble tomb would become the burial place of the famous Dr. Hua??

As Ye Jia approached, the two gray-clad warriors stepped out of the way, and only followed him when he and Baozhu walked by. It was a very small detail, but Ye Jia noticed that when they dodged, they acted like they were surrounded by each other, as if they were used to fighting with multiple people.

He strode forward.

Behind him, Baozhu's voice was uneasy: "National teacher...... We need to hurry, we have a horse in front of us, as long as we get on the horse, we are safe...... We must get back to the palace tonight......"

"Maybe it's too late, and the gates will be closed in two quarters of an hour."

"Quick, I have the token...... National teacher, we must rush back tonight...... Niangniang said, I have something very important to discuss with you tonight......"

Ye Jia groaned.

Along the way, I didn't encounter anything.

The evening breeze was slowly blowing, and it was really going to be evening. The floral scent of spring is mixed with the sweet smell of pollen. No assassins, no smell of blood, all of this, surprisingly quiet.

It seems that between heaven and earth, it is really the peace of the country, the people, the politics and the people, the assassin and the like, which will always be just a legend.

At the intersection in front, there are undulating houses, buildings full of northern style, bamboo fence thatched huts with good scenery, spring river plumbing duck prophet, and the leaves of tall poplar trees are so green that people's eyes seem to have undergone the best and best baptism.

A gray-clad sergeant whistled.

Four horses galloped out of the house and stood at the junction, perfectly trained.

Even Ye Jia breathed a sigh of relief for the time being. Once on horseback, no Assassin could catch up. What's more, there were so many huts and dwellings here, and the Assassins wouldn't be stupid enough to kill people in such a place.

As long as you walk another twenty or thirty miles and enter the city, you will definitely be able to enter Luoyang tonight and reach the palace—

As long as you enter the palace, even if it is a big thing, there will always be a solution.

He was suddenly relieved.

At this time, I felt very hungry and hungry, and I didn't even have the strength to walk. The jewel next to him actually remembered something, so he understood him, and when he heard the voice, he immediately understood his thoughts, and immediately took out a little dry food from his baggage: "Ah...... National teacher, I forgot you haven't eaten yet...... I'm sorry, I didn't have anything with me, so you'll just use a little bit and when you get to the palace, you'll have the best stuff for you......"

A smile gradually appeared on Ye Jia's face.

Baozhu also laughed: "Niang Niang was still saying that day, the national teacher, like Your Majesty, has liked to eat roe deer meat stewed dried apples since you were a child, as well as plucked apples...... Niangniang said, as soon as you enter the palace, she will personally make dried apples stewed with roe deer meat for you...... Maybe she's ready......"

The smile on Ye Jia's face became more obvious.

He reached out and took the dry food. It was a big white steamed bun that was so cold and hard that there was no water, and swallowing it was like swallowing a stone, which was uncomfortable.

However, he still swallowed it slowly, not only that, but he felt that the taste was unusually delicious, just like the fragrance he smelled every day when he was a child: roe deer meat stewed with dried apples!

What a delicious thing.

Every time Empress Dowager Feng made this dish, the entire Cining Palace seemed to be fragrant.

He laughed happily and rolled over his horse. Ahead, the orb also turned over and got on the horse. Behind him, the two gray knights also mounted their horses. The Luoyang City Gate was far away, and everyone felt safe.

At this moment, a long hiss was suddenly heard, and the voice of the orb in front of him trembled: "Oh my God...... Oh my god......"

Before she could finish her last word, the whole person was already jolted up by the horse, and as soon as her body staggered, she fell under the horse. Suddenly mad, the horse raised its front hooves and leaped forward, trampling almost entirely over her, and ran away as soon as he got it......

Ye Jia jumped straight off the horse, trying to stop it, but it was too late, the horse had already run away, and behind him, two gray-clad soldiers also jumped down and went straight to the orb.

"Quick, save the orb......"

A gray-clothed soldier suddenly pushed him away, Ye Jia was caught off guard, and was pushed by him like this, almost falling to the ground.

At that time, Baozhu still had a breath, and his eyes slowly opened, and he was about to say something, when his eyes suddenly widened, and he stared blankly at the dagger inserted in his chest......

Blood gushed out.

Her eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at the unpredictable face, and then, slowly, transferred to his hand...... At that time, he was still holding the dagger, and with force, he plunged deeper into her heart, as if he was afraid that she would not die.

"You ......"

Baozhu couldn't speak, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he died instantly.

Ye Jia was also stunned.

He was furious, too.

Even if he had been prepared, he had always thought that the object of these two people was himself, not Baozhu - unexpectedly, the dagger was still inserted in Baozhu's heart......

He pounced.

The eyes of both of them were so strange. Both of them stared at him blankly, without the slightest intention of fighting back. Ye Jia carried a knife with him - when he came out of Dr. Hua's medicine house, he carried a knife with him and took precautions with him. At this time, he had been carried away by anger, and a stab was like the man who killed the orb.

The man didn't have time to dodge, and fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other person pounced on him, and Ye Jia was just in time to raise the knife in his hand and swing it out, and his head was almost cut off in half on the spot......

The bloody wind and blood rain in the sky suddenly raised a thick blood mist.

As he stood in the darkening evening, he suddenly heard an exclamation, "Oh my God...... The monk killed someone...... The monk killed ......"

He looked back blankly, but saw that in the twilight, the villagers from all directions came out of the hut and surrounded him from a distance, but none of them dared to come over.

"Oh my God...... The monk killed ......"

"This monk ......"

"It's fake, how can a monk kill people......

"Hurry up and report to the official......"

"Don't ...... You keep your voice down...... Don't let him hear it...... This monk is so fierce, his eyes are fierce...... Look, he still has the murder weapon in his hand...... He killed three people......"

…………

Ye Jia took a step forward, and the sound of discussion immediately stopped.

There was a dead silence all around. For the first time, these simple villagers had seen such a terrible massacre: three people and a woman!!

This woman is well-dressed and looks good...... Oh my God, it can't be a monk who kills someone for personal affection, right? In this world, there is really everything, and even if a monk doesn't follow the rules, he even dares to kill people for this......

However, when everyone came into contact with Ye Jia's gaze, they all lowered their heads one by one, and no one dared to continue to stare at him, murderer, dare to kill three people, don't you dare to kill the fourth?