Chapter 2 The Son of Jiyue
To the west of Bicang City, there is an ordinary, but closed door during the day, a slightly unusual mansion. This is the stronghold of the Divine Capture Gate in Bicang City.
Bloody Yili stood at the doorway, looking at the gate and courtyard wall that were no different from the surroundings. The Divine Capture Gate, which was created by the talents of the Three Kingdoms, is supported by the financial and material resources of the Three Kingdoms, although it is a stronghold, it is also a little shabby. The west of the city has always been a place where some ordinary people and even poor people live, isn't it because there are too many enemies, and they are afraid that they will be retaliated against if they are too public?
According to Yan Chaiyun's method, he knocked on the door of the house, and after showing the token, the face of the person who opened the door changed, and he hurriedly entered the house with a bloody coat. The guide took her all the way around, and after taking her into the room, he went to gather people. This house doesn't look inconspicuous on the surface, but it actually implies Qimen gossip, and it takes a lot of effort to get in.
"You brought the jade pendant of chasing clouds?" A man in black of about forty came with his hands in his hands, a pair of eyes like a falcon that could hook people's blood, and he was followed by eight men with extraordinary momentum.
"It's me, as the master of the Divine Capture Gate, you don't seem to care much about the life of the first Divine Catcher." Bloody shrugged his shoulders and sat casually in his chair, ignoring the pressure of his sudden rise in momentum.
The woman in front of her was dressed in red like blood, and her black hair was flowing down her shoulders, like soft satin. His lips were red, his eyes were dark, and his fingers were playing boringly around a strand of hair.
The expressions of the eight men moved slightly, and the coercion of the door master even made them a little unbearable, but she was so comfortable, and her strength should be good. Luo Bufan stared at the woman in front of him tightly, and smiled suddenly, smiling eerily. "Yan Chaiyun is the one who catches the door of my gods, and we will not let it go. It's just that when did Bloody Yili become more helpful? ”
Bloody Yili's reputation in the rivers and lakes is not good, and the name of Bloody Clothes does not only refer to her clothes. It's more to describe her killing too much, and blood is splattered on her clothes. Legend has it that when she passed through a village, she slaughtered the entire village because someone in the village wanted to do something wrong to her. After that, she became famous. In fact, Bloody Yili is also the target of their gods.
"Bloody clothes? It turns out that she is the murderous bloody Yili! ”
"Such a beautiful woman is actually a bloody woman, and she is indeed a femme fatale."
"If she is bloody, why would she come to God to capture the door, isn't this self-defeating?"
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Everyone had different thoughts, and their eyes rolled. Look at the master of the door, and look at the bloody clothes, but they have never spoken.
"Lord Romon, don't talk nonsense. If I'm bloody, what am I doing here? Bloody Yili got up from his chair and stretched. I said you guys really, don't you have brains that can't turn around? The most important thing now is Yan Chaiyun's life and catching the poisonous mother-in-law, I am just a little woman who happens to be wearing red, not a bloody woman. ”
"Don't quibble, last time in Nanyue Country, I was fortunate enough to see the bloody clothes leaving the hand. That figure is exactly like you. Luo Zifan's eagle eyes stared at her face, not letting go of the slightest change in demeanor. Thinking of the person who was lost in her hands before, Luo Zifan was even more angry. This time, you must take down the bloody clothes. Regardless of whether she had a sudden kindness, she took the opportunity to sneak into the stronghold of the Divine Capture Gate and had a plan. He Luo Zifan, the first time he encountered such a difficult bone after succeeding as the head of the door. This time, she will definitely have no return.
"Tsk!" Xueyili looked at the people who gradually surrounded him with a sympathetic expression, and sure enough, it was the place where Yan Chaiyun was taught to be like wood. As soon as they met, Mu did something to her, wanting to arrest her. This god catches the door too, as soon as she enters the door, regardless of the life and death of the god catcher door, she comes to entangle her. Are you really so guilty? Bloody clothes rarely reflected.
"I'm really not bloody, you gods have to arrest even meritorious people to ask for crimes, and the people outside are afraid that they won't dare to believe in your gods anymore."
"Why are you so ruthless? I'm a delicate little girl! You are all like the wood, you don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. ”
"This trick is not like this, you learned it wrong, this handsome boy."
Bloody clothes dodged and talked non-stop. is like a slippery fish, stunned to let the head of the crowd helpless her. Xueyi was playing happily, and Luo Zifan almost jumped to his feet in anger.
"Li'er, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you still love to play so much."
The pure and melodious voice carries a faint sense of pampering, like the striking of gold and stone, and the more intoxicating it is. When the words fell, a long and tall figure came into view. Dressed in light white, it seems to be covered with a layer of moonlight. A jade flute is pinned to her waist, and the tassels are woven with red silk threads, and a ruby is embedded in it, shining brightly. It was originally a handsome face, because of the windy and moon-like temperament around his body, with a hint of fairy spirit. Behind him was a handsome boy of about ten years old, who walked slowly, step by step as if he were stepping on a cloud.
"Jiyue Childe!"
Everyone stopped, and Luo Zifan arched his hand at him, and he should salute. The rest of the people were all standing on both sides, and the rest of the people were standing in the middle.
"Li'er, tell you to come with me, you don't listen, you have to go to Bicang Mountain for a walk. Is this a hard time? ”
The intimacy and familiarity revealed in Ji Yuegongzi's words are obviously to know this bloody clothes! Jiyue Gongzi is said to be able to tie with Bloody Yili, and the sound of a flute charms the mind, and makes friends all over the world. Jiyue Gongzi was invited by him as a guest, if he ......, wouldn't he offend Jiyue Gongzi. Luo Zifan's face was shocked, "Master Jiyue, do you know her?" ”
If you want to say that there are two famous people in the rivers and lakes, there are two of them in front of you, and one is Yan Chaiyun. Bloody clothes are separated, red clothes are like blood, and they are murderous; Nan Jiyue, white clothes fluttering, gentlemen like jade; Chasing clouds in the north, green shirts like bamboo, chasing clouds for thousands of miles. Needless to say, the son of Jiyue is a native of Nanyue, so he is called Nanjiyue. As for Yan Chasing Yun, he is an orphan, and he only knows that he came from the north, so he has the title of North Chasing Cloud.
Others, the prince of Liyang Kingdom, Liyang Xing, is only fifteen years old, outstanding in martial arts, and is the best heir of Liyang Kingdom. Nanyue Qian, the prince of Nanyue Kingdom, is the first in the world in terms of appearance, and is even more beautiful than the beauty of the Alluring City. Emperor Gao Di Yuan, who ascended to the throne at the age of only a weak crown, squeezed a bunch of princes aside, and suppressed the whole country with iron and blood, stunning the world.
Thinking of Nan Yueqian, and then looking at the prince of Jiyue in front of him, I don't know what kind of appearance that prince is, and the appearance of this prince in front of him is already extremely dangerous.
A faint smile hung on the corner of Jiyue Gongzi's lips, "It's old knowledge, Miss Chu in Bicang City, not bloody clothes." ”
Xueyili winked at him, and said to Luo Zifan: "I'll just say that I'm not Xueyili, just your procrastination, the prisoner has long since disappeared." ”
Luo Zifan thought for a moment, then took a deep look at her, and led his subordinates to leave.
"Hypocrite, this god catches the door and invites you to be a guest, so you might as well invite me!" Bloody Yili raised his hand and put his hand on his shoulder, patting him, his light tone with a hint of mockery.
"Li'er, are you having fun? Didn't they know that they had already sent someone to rescue Yan Chaiyun? "The Divine Capture Gate has been standing for more than a hundred years, bringing together the talents of the three countries, it is impossible to be so indiscriminate. She, for sure, knows. Playing with a group of them, I have this leisure.
"I won't tell you, I still have to go back to Bicang Mountain." Bloody clothes turned around and left, leaving him with a slender back.
Ji Yue Gongzi watched her back gradually disappear, his eyes were heavy, and he seemed to sigh softly. "Xuanbai, let's go."