Jing'an three years, winter.

The first snow in winter is very spectacular, at a glance, the land of Yue is already covered in silver, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are vast, endless.

The snow fell heavily, the sky was gloomy, and there were no pedestrians on the official road outside the imperial city, and there was a depression and slaughter, but if you looked closely, you saw a gilded and gorgeous carriage coming from the official road, and the sound of horses' hooves broke the silence of the snowy day.

It was already approaching evening, the sky was dark, and two lotus lamps emitting light red glow hung in front of the carriage, giving birth to an infinitely strange atmosphere in this snowy evening.

The driver was a rugged man, who drove the horse loudly and confidently.

The carriage came in the direction of Lidu, because there were almost no pedestrians on the official road, the speed of the carriage was fast, and it was caught off guard, and more than a dozen black-clothed people jumped out from under the snow cover on both sides of the official road, all holding a half-moon scimitar with a cold light in their hands, and they were blown by the wind, making a sound of crying blood.

The man who was driving the car hurriedly reined in the horse, and the horse raised its hooves and let out a long roar of irritability, a little uneasy.

The man in black at the head of the man said in a resentful voice: "Demon girl, return my son's life!" ”

Then more than a dozen black-clothed people spun around, like a dozen black tornadoes, swept towards the gilded carriage, and more than a dozen cold sword qi formed a devastating killing aura, stabbing at the people in the carriage.

The carriage stopped in the middle of the sword qi encirclement, and there was no movement.

Seeing more than a dozen sword qi coming overwhelmingly, the carriage must be torn apart, and the people in the carriage will definitely be pierced out of countless holes.

Those black-clothed men almost succeeded, and victory was in sight, but suddenly several sharp swords shot out from the shadows of the trees covered in silver in all directions, and the wails were everywhere, and the sword qi was also messy, and the charioteers easily protected the carriage.

Four figures leaped out of the shadows of the trees on both sides of the official road, all wearing iron blue cloaks, black suits, and bows and arrows in their hands.

Once again, they were calculated by this enchantress!

The men and horses on both sides fought together, and after a sound of swords hitting the bones, a battle gradually subsided, and the smell of blood quietly spread in the air, very strong.

The guard in the iron blue cloak respectfully clasped his fists and saluted the people in the carriage and asked, "Girl, five dead and seven alive, what should I do?" ”

Those men in black, dead and wounded, were surrounded by several guards, and they had no power to resist.

The wind blew from all directions, blowing the thick curtain of the carriage, and the woman's rouge skirt could be faintly seen inside, the skirt was spread out in the carriage, and the skirt was wrapped with large golden flowers.

The black hair was casually gathered in front of him, and the fine strands of hair lazily hung down on the cheeks of the white muscles and jade bones, and he couldn't see the appearance clearly, only the soft red red lips were enchanting and lightly, and he spit out a word lightly: "Kill!" ”

After her voice, a person lifted the curtain of the carriage, revealing a handsome and fair-skinned face, delicate and tight, like a man and a woman, but he was a man, but he painted exquisite makeup, pinched his throat and scolded the guards standing by the carriage: "Don't you know how to do things for girls?" Along the way, there have been more than a dozen assassinations, large and small, why don't you have a long memory? This can't leave roots, as soon as the spring breeze blows, it has to be resurrected, cut the grass and eradicate the roots!! ”

"San'er."

The soft call of the woman in the carriage sounded, and the man, who was neither male nor female, immediately turned back into the carriage.

The wind blew, the curtain moved, and the woman's face flickered by, covering this peerless elegance.

Outside the carriage, the sound of the sword cutting the throat gradually became clear in the cold wind, the carriage had slowly moved forward, and the slaughtered man in black behind him cursed viciously towards the carriage: "Demon girl, I curse you to have to die well, and in the future, you will be skinned and cramped by the world with thousands of knives and pots......"