Yu Zhi looked at Yan Yi who was drunk, this drunk...

"Your name is Yan Yi, look, don't I know you?"

Yan Yi's fingers were regularly on his face, he shook his head, and the bead curtain in front of his forehead flashed.

"No, no, I'm not called ......"

At this moment, a huge explosion came from the Shaowu Marquis's mansion.

Yu Zhi looked out the window, only to see a burst of fire rising into the sky, illuminating the entire Shaowu Marquis Mansion.

The drunken Yan Yi also sobered up a little, poked her head out of the window, and looked at the fire.

"Wow."

Did Qing Huan do it? ...... Yu Zhi showed a puzzled look, was it a sound to attack the west, so where did Qing Huan go?

Yu Zhi couldn't figure out Ye Qinghuan's plan, but Ye Qinghuan's purpose was very clear - to retrieve Ye Qiurong's ashes.

"You're here, don't run around." Yu Zhi said to the drunken Yan Yi. Immediately, his figure flickered as he turned around, and he disappeared into the inn.

After Yu Zhi left, Yan Yi's eyes, who were originally drunk, became extremely clear, with a hint of spring breeze, except for the flush on his face, he could no longer see a trace of drunkenness.

"Hmph, you don't even remember me at all."

Immediately afterwards, Yan Yi also jumped out of the window, and a touch of green clothes disappeared into the dark night.

After the explosion, the guards of the Shaowu Hou Mansion did not panic, no one thought that someone would blow up the Shaowu Hou Mansion, but all the guards knew that the first task tonight was to guard this columbarium. As for the explosion, naturally someone else will deal with it.

The violent explosion also attracted the attention of the surrounding residents, and the people on the street looked at the fire above the Shaowu Marquis Mansion.

"Wow, fireworks."

"Fireworks, you are big, keep your eyes open, this is someone who blew up the Shaowu Marquis Mansion."

"Damn, who is so desperate that they dare to bomb the Shaowu Marquis Mansion? Awesome, awesome. ”

"Hehehe, who else can there be, naturally it is the young man named Ye Qinghuan, the Shaowu Hou Mansion dug up the ashes of Miss Ye Er, can he not come?"

"This kid has a kind! However, today he will definitely die in the Shaowu Marquis Mansion. It's a pity! ”

In the crowd, many people sighed.

Someone else spoke: "Maybe Ye Qinghuan will die in the Shaowu Marquis Mansion, and the top of the Qingyun test list that became famous three years ago will not be able to escape the fate of untimely death, but Ye Qinghuan's filial piety and courage cannot be compared with some families." ”

The whispers of the crowd died away for a moment, but a few more sneers were heard.

Everyone knows that some families refer to the Ye family, the Ye family who forbears to the extreme. Thinking of what the Ye family had done in the past few days, the hearts of the people in Qinggu were full of ridicule and ridicule.

Lin Wenmao was dressed in white, shaking a paper fan, and continued: "Everyone, the parents of the body. If people have no filial piety, how can they stand in the world? ”

Everyone looked at Lin Wenmao, and someone asked, "Is Lin Gongzi's words cheering for Ye Qinghuan and reprimanding the Marquis of Shaowu's mansion?" ”

This remark is obviously with ulterior motives. Speaking for Ye Qinghuan, isn't it just to go against the Shaowu Marquis Mansion? In Qinggu, most of the people are talking about this matter, and they are also saying that digging graves in the Shaowu Marquis Mansion is detrimental to Yin Virtue, but they are only talking about it in private.

This is in front of the Shaowu Marquis's Mansion, who dares to talk nonsense.

Lin Wenmao frowned, looked at the other party, and was about to speak, but someone preemptively said, "You are really boring." Another day, I'll go and bring your ancestors. The grave has been dug up, and the ashes of your fathers have been scattered. Do you dare to come to me for revenge? ”

A touch of green clothes was Yan Yi, she couldn't find Yu Zhi, so she came to the door of the mansion.

The other party is obviously just a dog-legged, maybe a guard servant under a certain family, looking for an opportunity to provoke here. "The girl's words are ...... wrong"

Lin Wenmao looked at Yan Yi and shook his head for a while, obviously this girl had crashed into his heart.

"I, Lin Wenmao, have no intention of reprimanding the Shaowu Hou Mansion, and my Lin family can't afford to offend the Shaowu Hou Mansion. But you..... Malicious instigation. To deal with you, I think my Lin family is still more than enough. As this girl said, tomorrow I will bring your ancestors. The grave has been dug up, and I will see if you dare to come to the Lin family. Hmph, if you dare to come, I will kill you, and then respect you as a character. ”

"How, do you dare?"

All eyes were on the man, waiting for the man to speak.

But the man just glanced at Lin Wenmao and Yan Yi, squeezed out of the crowd, and left in a hurry.

This is a small episode. In this turmoil, some families in Qinggu have their own ghosts, and they always want to take this opportunity to get some benefits.

Yan Yi didn't care, and continued to look at the columbarium in front of the Shaowu Marquis Mansion.

Lin Wenmao walked into Yan Yi and said, "Girl, under Lin Wenmao, thank you for speaking up." ”

Yan Yi glanced at Lin Wenmao and said lightly: "Go away, it's an eyesore." ”

Lin Wenmao: ......,

......

He Yu, the commander of the guards of the Shaowu Marquis Mansion, and the three hundred guards of the whole mansion are all under the command of He Yu. And he is also the man in black who sent a letter to Ye Tianfeng.

The voices of everyone in front of the mansion came into He Yu's ears.

He Yu calmly commanded, the entire Shaowu Marquis Mansion was guarded by guards, and no matter where there was an abnormality in the mansion, someone would arrive in time.

Tonight, his mission is only to guard the urn.

He Yu's gaze wandered through the crowd, looking into the depths of the night from time to time, trying to find Ye Qinghuan's figure.

On a moonless night, even the lights of thousands of homes are a little dim. And the Shaowuhou Mansion is indeed "brilliantly lit", not only the sky-high fire, but also the ubiquitous white lanterns.

"Look, that little scumbag must be here, find him for me and kill him!"

At the moment when the explosion sounded, Wang Wenxiu had already walked out of the room and saw the collapsed house in the courtyard.

Wang Wufeng also appeared beside Wang Wenxiu, with the flames of the explosion in his eyes. "It should be Ye Qinghuan who is here. We dug up his mother's grave, and he came to blow up the Shaowu Marquis' Mansion. It's really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers. ”

Wang Wenxiu sneered, "If the little evil dares to come, I can just kill him and crush their mother and son together." ”

Wang Wufeng smiled, Wen Xiu hated the mother and son to the extreme. None of this has anything to do with him, though. His purpose of killing Ye Qinghuan was different from Wang Wenxiu. One is for the sake of anger, and the other is for the marquis of Shaowu.

"Don't worry, there is Cangshui Town guarding in front of the mansion, and everything is under our control."

Wang Wenxiu thought a little in his heart, and walked quickly towards the front of the mansion. The sound is striking, that evil seed must be to grab the columbarium.

Wang Wufeng just looked at Wang Wenxiu's figure, standing motionless.

At this time, there were more and more people in front of the Shaowu Marquis's mansion, waiting to see a good show tonight. It's not about you, but it definitely doesn't affect people's curiosity.

He Yu held the knife at his waist, like a god of war, stationed in front of the mansion, shocking everyone.

Suddenly, a sword light flashed from the night, like the morning dawn piercing the night and spilling into the world.

The sword light was in front, and the white-clothed figure followed closely behind, appearing in front of He Yu's eyes.

"It's good to come!" He Yu shouted, he had been waiting for a long time, holding the knife in his right hand, and his palm never left the hilt.

He Yu is a few years older than Ye Qinghuan, and he has been at the peak of the sixth grade of armor piercing for several years, and he was also a genius who shocked Qinggu. Being able to become the guard of the Shaowu Marquis Mansion shows He Yu's talent and strength.

At that time, the swift knife technique was also quite famous in the entire Beiliang Mansion.

Once, the Great Elder of the Broken Knife Sect was willing to accept He Yu as a disciple, but He Yu refused. If you want to step into the seventh grade of the opening monument, what you need is an opportunity, not to practice with a teacher.

He Yu knew this in his heart, and besides, his sword technique was self-contained, and apprenticeship was not interesting to him.

The short knife is out of the sheath, like a silver bottle bursting and the water will burst. He Yu held his breath, took a step back with his left foot, bent his knee slightly with his right leg, and the swift blade swept towards that sword light.

Airplanes!

The three-foot blue blade and the swift short knife collided in the dark night, sparks burst out, and the wind surged, blowing the two huge white paper lanterns in front of the mansion.

The flame of the candle went out and rekindled, the lights flickered, flickered and flickered, and the shadows of the two men intertwined.

Ye Qinghuan made a killer sword, and He Yu slashed it with all his might.

Neck and neck!

The surrounding guards just wanted to step forward to surround Ye Qinghuan, but they heard He Yu stop: "Stop." I had long thought that I would be the top of the Qingyun trial list. Tonight, let me deal with him. ”

True Qi surged, He Yu roared angrily, and the sword light was as strong as boiling molten iron in a furnace, and the devastating power cut Ye Qinghuan's figure away.

In the air, Ye Qinghuan turned over and landed steadily on the ground in front of the mansion, the long sword rotated, and the sword light surged around his body.

He Yu's face was full of excitement, his eyes were full of fiery battle intent, and he laughed and said: "It is worthy of being a person who can reopen the Qingyun test list." Strong, you're strong! Among the six armor-piercing products, there are not many who can take my knife. You are one of them. ”

Regarding He Yu's words, Ye Qinghuan was not interested at all. All he had in his eyes was the slightly swaying columbarium.

Tonight, he just wants to retrieve Ye Qiurong's ashes, that's all.

Ye Qinghuan didn't answer, hit the ground with both feet, and killed again. "Mother, today, the child will let you see the child's sword!"

"Frost extinguished!"

The sword light was cold, it should have been the moment of spring to warm the earth, a cold wind blew from the sky, and the wind and frost went straight to He Yu like a sword.

When the cold hit, not only He Yu, but even the surrounding spectators shrank their hands in their robes to keep warm. At this moment, it is not early spring, but on the northernmost snow-capped mountains in the north.

He Yu was also stunned by Ye Qinghuan's sudden sword move.

A sword that triggered the changes of heaven and earth, it seems that this Ye Qinghuan's kendo attainments are enough to compare with those decades-old swordsmen.

As the target of the sword, He Yu can feel the fierceness of this sword even more.

is not only the wind and frost, but also the loneliness and loneliness that pierces the depths of the soul.

In the sword light, He Yu seemed to see a young man in white standing alone on the snowy mountain, practicing only one sword all year round.

And that sword is the sword in front of you!