Chapter 185: Serial Bureau. 9

Those people appeared like ghosts, and when Canglongwei was caught off guard, they swept over those Canglongwei in a posture of autumn wind sweeping the leaves.

Almost in the blink of an eye of the spectators, the men in black once again turned the long street into a slaughter field in the posture of night killers, with rivers of blood, broken arms scattered, heads falling, and behind the cold bronze masks on those heads, there were pairs of eyes that were extremely wide in horror.

When he was dying, he didn't understand how he died.

And who killed him!

It's just a cup of tea, and the fight on this long street has come to an end, and a man in black rushed up and knocked out Chen Xujing, who was holding hard, and someone immediately carried him away, and Buck's wife, children, and mother were also taken away.

Just like when they came, those men in black left the slaughterhouse as fast as they could, leaving only a dozen corpses strewn across the long street, those corpses were cut off, their hands and feet were cut off, their necks were cut off, and they were stabbed in the heart, and their deaths were very decisive!

Kill with a single sword.

The people who were secretly hiding in the houses on both sides of the long street and watching this fight were already pale with fright, and after trembling, they were afraid, and they hurriedly ran back to the inner room one by one to pull up the quilt and lie down to sleep.

In a trance, it felt like it was just a dream, and when I woke up, everything would disappear.

Going out from the gate of Lidu City, five miles away, there is a pavilion for passers-by to rest, and a black low-key carriage swaggered out from the strict inspection of Lidu City, safe and sound.

The carriage went straight to the pavilion five miles away, and from a distance I saw a slender woman standing on the pavilion on the hillside, the mountains were covered with snow, the snow on the dry trees was down by the wind, and the branches were already very sparse.

The woman stood there, the hem of her dress fluttering gently in the wind, her posture elegant, and her independence from the world.

The slave who was driving the carriage stopped the carriage in front of the gazebo, and the slave and maid sitting in front of the carriage got out of the carriage, lifted the curtain of the carriage, and stretched out her white hand, and the woman in the water-green dress fluttered down, and her figure was good.

It's just that he has a scarf on his face, and he can't see the appearance on his face.

She walked to the pavilion, Ge Yue, who was guarding the edge of the gazebo, bowed to her, and the woman in green also gave Ge Yue a salute very modestly.

It's very comfortable to look at.

She walked up to the pavilion and saluted the woman in white standing there: "Yingying has made Sister Ah wait for a long time!" ”

Ji Honggu bent over and helped her up, a clever smile finally appeared on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and said, "Yingying can come, how long to wait, it doesn't count!" ”

After so many years, they finally met.

A few days ago, in the Fengyue Tower, Yingying still refused to see her, thinking that now she had to see her, but this girl was really worried, her eyes couldn't see, she was veiled, and it didn't mean much to her.

However, there is no need to say more, Ji Honggu was silent.

Yingying's eyebrows and eyes are gentle and infinite, seeing that Ji Honggu's eyes have no brilliance at all, and she is very sad in her heart, but she still suppresses her sadness, and helps Ji Honggu to look at the carriage and says, "Sister, someone has already sent it to you." ”