The sudden arrival of Ye Runian was originally just a routine inspection, and a full ten days had passed, and the woman the master was looking for would have escaped without a trace if she hadn't died, but he felt that something was wrong when he stepped on the dock.

His gaze passed through the crowd and landed on Yan Di accurately, and naturally he also saw Qin Youyou who was held in his arms by the way.

Qin Youyou was wearing a hat and facing Yan Di's direction, Ye Runian couldn't see her face, but even if she saw it, she didn't recognize it, Qin Youyou was never disguised or wearing a mask to show people, but her figure Ye Runian was too familiar, he had seen her countless times in the dark, and he personally followed her with Feng Guiyun for a whole night, and he could determine at a glance that she must be the person the master was anxious to find.

Qin Youyou also felt his gaze, and suddenly his body stiffened and his heart was cold, and he forgot the pain from the tip of his nose for a while, and even forgot Yan Di's overly intimate posture with himself.

"Don't be afraid." Yan Di's breath gently brushed her ears, her warm arms wrapped around her shoulders, and she looked up indifferently at Ye Runian.

Ye Runian's face was as heavy as water, he raised his horsewhip and pointed at Qin Youyou, and said coldly: "She is a felony who is personally ordered by the Emperor of my Dolly Kingdom, Your Excellency, please hand her over to us, and this official will definitely be rewarded heavily." ”

Although he was brave, he didn't want to easily be an enemy of the man in front of him who couldn't see the depths clearly, so he left room in his words, hoping that the other party could go down the steps to avoid a fierce battle.

Yan Di's palm seemed to unconsciously slowly rub against Qin Youyou's shoulder, and his tone was so flat that he couldn't hear any emotion: "She is now in my hands, and she is a person from my Xiangyue Kingdom." ”

Qin Youyou didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or take a breath, from the moment Yan Di suddenly pulled her into his arms just now, she felt that this man wanted to protect her, no matter who came he wouldn't hand her over.

But the question is, does he have the strength?

Except for him on Ye Runian's side, the other four black-clothed people didn't seem to be weak, and it was very likely that they were all martial artists above the third grade.

People who cultivate martial arts are generally divided into nine grades, one to six grades are called martial artists, and those who break through to the seventh rank are enshrined as martial arts, and it is rumored that there is a higher level outside the nine grades, but such people are rare, and they are almost just legends.

The martial artist above the third grade is not weak, he can be called a master, and the folk have a nickname called "100 enemies", as the name suggests, that is, there is the strength to fight against 100 people without falling behind, as for Ye Runian who is infinitely close to the seven-grade martial arts, it is not a problem to deal with hundreds of people together.

The man in front of him looked like he was only twenty-five or sixteen years old, and he wanted to get out safely with one enemy and five plus the burden of her, is it possible? Qin Youyou was deeply skeptical.

Ye Runian sank his face and said, "Your Excellency is from Xiangyue Country?" I didn't ask for Gao's name. As he spoke, he waved his hand to the four men in black behind him, who galloped off the road in and out of the dock, and one of them sent a signal firework into the sky.

Yan Di's hand on Qin Youyou's shoulder paused, Qin Youyou sensitively noticed that he seemed to be looking at her, and his heart was very inexplicable: Others ask your name, what do you think I do? Everyone has called for their accomplices to come here for reinforcements, why don't you react at all?

She really didn't recognize me...... Yan Di couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or annoyed.

"Painful ......" Qin Youyou suddenly felt that the warm palm on his shoulder had turned into a big iron tong, pinching her bones to pieces, and she couldn't help but scream.

Yan Di was stunned for a moment, withdrew his hand and straightened the half-lifted hat for Qin Youyou, and then took her arm and walked forward as a matter of course, as if completely ignoring the existence of Ye Runian.

Qin Youyou was frightened and dragged forward by him, but in a moment, he came to a place less than a foot away from Ye Runian.

"Whoever stands in my way, kill!" Yan Di's tone was as flat as before, as if he was saying something inconsequential, and he didn't even stop for half a minute.

Bang! The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came from not far away, and if you listened closely, it seemed that four or five heavy objects were falling at the same time, but because it happened at the same time, it seemed to be only a heavy and slow sound.

The dock was suddenly surprisingly quiet, Qin Youyou couldn't help but be curious and slightly lifted the black cloth on the corner of the hat, and saw an incomparably bloody scene - the two black-clothed knights on Ye Runian's left hand side were slashed in half, the upper body rolled off the horse, and the lower body was still sitting firmly on the saddle, blood gushing and internal organs and flesh splashing. Next to the horses, there was a ghostly man in a green shirt, holding a long knife in his hand, the blade was as bright as snow, and the blade was stained with blood.

There was no need to turn his head, Qin Youyou also knew that the other two black-clothed knights had also suffered the same fate.

Ye Runian's hideous face was white and distorted, and her eyes widened staring at the man who dragged her forward step by step, as if even the courage to attack had disappeared.

Qin Youyou understood his feelings very well, and changed her in his position, but he was afraid that he would be more than ten times more cowardly than him.

Those four are not ordinary people, they are all strong people who have been cultivating for many years, and they were all cut in half like cutting melons and vegetables without even seeing the appearance of their opponents clearly, and the realm of the people who attacked them was at least three grades higher than them!

Judging from the clothes, Qin Youyou could recognize that these masters of killing people in broad daylight were the people who were standing beside her Engong on the boat just now.

She suddenly felt that the palm that held her arm had become as terrifying as a femme fatale, and her grace was very powerful and must have a great background, but he didn't seem to be a good person......

I don't know who was the first to exclaim, people came back to their senses from the horror of the bloody case in front of them, screamed and fled in all directions, and the dock was suddenly in chaos.

The soldiers of the Dolly Kingdom who were patrolling the river also reacted and shouted loudly, but none of them dared to sail the boat back to the dock to assist in the arrest of the culprit.

"Go back and tell your master that she is from my Xiangyue Kingdom, if you don't accept it, just come to Midnight City." Yan Di dragged Qin Youyou away in this way, and the night was like a year, and he didn't tremble until they walked far away, raising his hand to wipe a cold sweat.

When the officers and soldiers stationed nearby saw the evil star leaving, they hurriedly ran over to show their loyalty and courtesy, and one of them said, "Lord Night, are we going to send someone to follow?" ”

Ye Runian escaped death, and when he saw their faces, he was even more bored, and shook his head and said: "No need, it is also a death to follow up, unless we have a master of the seventh rank or above martial arts level in charge......"

"Wu Zun?!" The sound of inhalation came and went, and for ordinary people like them, Wuzun and immortals were almost synonymous. If a martial artist above the third rank is a hundred enemies, then the real martial artist is a thousand enemies, and the longest lifespan is said to be two or three hundred years old, and such people may not have the opportunity to contact in their lifetime.

One of the officers and soldiers stammered: "Lord Night, what do you mean, that descendant just now is, is it Wuzun?!" "That young man is very scary, but he looks less than thirty years old at most, so he has become a martial artist? It can't be that the night is like a year, and the cowardice is deliberately exaggerating the strength of the opponent.

Not only did he think so, but many officers and soldiers next to him also had similar thoughts.

Ye Runian didn't know what they were thinking, and said angrily: "If he wasn't Wuzun, Lao Tzu would be so cowardly and didn't dare to let go of a fart when his brother was killed?!" ”