Suzaku Long Street is near the river, in addition to the painting boats that can listen to the music, there are also rowing boats to sell their arts, the high-rise buildings on the shore are next to each other, and the small stalls at the head of the street bridge are sliding.

Shen Paner and Ye Lingwu walked side by side, followed by Yingxia and Rongxiu.

Along the way, Shen Paner's mouth never stopped, eight out of ten sentences were inseparable from Rong Yu, and two sentences were scolding Pei Huai.

Ye Lingwu's head hurt when he heard this, and he wanted to open his mouth several times, but he was pressed back by Shen Paner's voice.

"Sugar man, sugar man, sweet and crunchy sugar man!" There was a shouting from the street.

Ye Lingwu raised her drooping head, Shen Pan'er was still chattering, she took the opportunity to interrupt: "Third girl, let's go buy a skewer of candy and eat it!" ”

Shen Pan'er's eyes lit up and said, "Where is it?" ”

Ye Lingwu pulled Shen Paner to trot to the candy man stall and asked for four strings of sugar people, the boss saw that the business was coming, he was enthusiastic and tight, and a spoonful of syrup was drawn in the shape of a small man on the board three or two times, and he was still a master in terms of technique.

In the past, when he was in Daiyue Town, Song Lao would always bring Ye Lingwu something to eat and play with every time he went home, among which the sugar man was Song Lao's favorite to buy home.

"Come, little girl, take it." The master handed the sugar man to Ye Lingwu.

At the same time, there was a commotion at the end of the long pedestrian street!

The sound of the horses' hooves was getting closer, and the people in the streets were running in both directions, more than they could flee for their lives.

"What's up ahead?" Shen Pan'er looked on tiptoe, but saw a group of people riding horses on the long street unscrupulously, galloping in a panic, and it was people who turned their backs to stir up the street.

Some of the unresponsive people on the streets didn't have time to dodge at all, and they were hit in a mess.

There is a ban in the capital, no one is allowed to "race horses" in the four long streets, and today is still a hairpin club, these people are simply stepping on the laws of the capital and jumping.

"In the imperial city, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, there are people who dare to flout the law, and the scholars can not bear it!" Shen Paner stuffed the sugar man in her hand into Yingxia's hand, and was about to step forward with her skirt to theorize.

Shen Paner pushed aside the crowd and was surprised. The group of horseback riders were wearing wisps of gold and black cloaks, and their arms tightly pulling the reins were bound with heavy armbands, and they were menacing—it was the Black Flag Guard of the Marquis of Ningbei.

They seemed to be chasing someone, Shen Pan'er was puzzled, only to see a middle-aged man with a bloodstained robe and a long sword running towards the street on her side.

Although he was holding a long sword, he obviously couldn't use it, and slashed and shouted in the crowd: "Dodge, dodge!" Get out of the way! ”

Over there, Yingxia, who didn't keep up with Shen Paner, was so panicked that Ye Lingwu had no choice but to lead her and Rongxiu to the noisy place to find someone.

"Get out of the way! Move! The middle-aged man with the knife was obviously a little mentally abnormal, and someone blocked the way and began to swing the sword in a daze.

The Black Flag Guard chasing after him, no matter how fast he rode a horse, was still on the long street with crowds, and he couldn't catch up with the pace of the middle-aged man shuttling through the crowd.

Everyone was frightened and avoided, and the streets on both sides instantly became crowded.

Ye Lingwu was squeezed and couldn't walk, and it was a little difficult to breathe, but even if he turned back now, there was no gap behind him that could be squeezed out.

There are more and more pedestrians behind the crowd, and the whole street is like a sea of people, and a stone can set off a thousand waves.

At this moment of defenselessness, the crowd did not know who was disturbing, and half of the street began to shout left and right, as if it was premeditated and as if the street should have been so chaotic.

Ye Lingwu noticed that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, and was about to find a chance to leave, when he was slammed forward by the person behind him, and Ye Lingwu immediately stumbled out and fell to the ground.

And she was also knocked out by another strange girl.

"Get out of the way!"

A roar comparable to that of a beast sounded overhead, and the middle-aged man with the sword came to the two of them at some point.

When the middle-aged man saw someone on the ground blocking the way, he raised his hand and was about to slash at the strange girl.

"Be careful!" Ye Lingwu was shocked, this life changed very suddenly, seeing that the middle-aged man's sword was about to fall, the sugar man in his hand threw it directly in his face.

The man's eyes were blurred by the sugar man, the hand holding the sword hung down, and he took a step back, and at the same time, he saw a black shadow flying through the air and landing behind the man, and then raised his foot and kicked the middle-aged man away!

The movement was so neat that the man struggled on the ground.

Ye Lingwu raised his head and looked at the person who came.

The moonlight sprinkled on his body, and there seemed to be fluctuations in his eyes that had not been rippling for ten thousand years, not angry but mighty, and the demeanor of Shen Xiaohou, who had not been seen for a few days, became more and more awe-inspiring.

"Get up." Shen Zhan slowly stretched out a hand towards her.

Ye Lingwu was not pretentious to give men and women affection, and stood up with Shen Zhan's hand, and before he could say thanks, a heart-rending roar came from his ears.

"Ahh

Ye Lingwu was startled, and when he looked down, he saw Shen Zhan stepping on the middle-aged man's wrist, only to hear the man's bones crackling, and his facial features were twisted because of the pain.

Raising his eyes again, there was no trace of pity on Shen Zhan's face.

Ye Lingwu was suffocated in his heart, like a fish in his throat. There was a faint orchid fragrance on his body that soaked his nose and soothed, but the anger and slaughter in his eyes were terrifying.

At this time, Yue Yang and his men finally got out of the crowd.

"Young master!" Yue Yang turned over and dismounted, leading seven or eight black flag guards to kneel on one knee and said, "The subordinates are not in good supervision, let the criminals escape from Zhao Prison, and ask the young lord to give a light punishment." ”

Shen Zhan had a calm face: "Bring the people back, and after returning to the barracks, each person will receive a hundred military sticks." ”

"Yes!"

Yue Yang directly picked up the middle-aged man on the ground and put him on the horse, and then he immediately turned over and left on the horse.

The other Black Flag Guards had already cleaned up the mess as quickly as possible, and Suzaku Long Street was back to its previous bustle.

(End of chapter)