Reminded by that person, Ye Fei glanced back at Yang Yiyi, who was still lying on the snow behind him.

Seeing a few snowflakes falling on her, he turned around and said to the old man who was pretending to be a Luqi person just now, "Give me the antidote." ”

Lao Su glanced back at Zhou Cheng, and saw Zhou Cheng reluctantly waving his hand, so he took out a medicine bottle from his arms and threw it to Ye Fei.

"After taking this antidote, it will take a while to wake up. Lao Su said.

Ye Fei walked up to Yang Yiyi's side, squatted down, put Yang Yiyi into his arms, removed the mask from her face, and stuffed an antidote into her mouth.

"Even the daughter of the Sword God dare to calculate, you don't even want your life?" Ye Fei said.

"Don't say it's his daughter, even if it's a sword god, I dare to calculate. Zhou Cheng said disapprerovingly.

Ye Fei looked up at Zhou Cheng, "There is a kind of you who are really calculating." ”

Zhou Cheng was speechless.

At this moment, the person next to Zhou Cheng jumped out of the carriage, and then turned back to Zhou Cheng respectfully and said, "I have done my best." ”

With that, the man walked in front of Ye Fei.

"Xiao Yihe, you Sven scum!" Ye Fei scolded at the man.

That person is Xiao Yihe, who is known as the scholar of both worlds.

"The surname Ye, you still have the face to say, when you used my name in Hangzhou, you caused trouble everywhere, causing me to come to Bianjing and suffer difficulties everywhere. I also calculated you once today, and you and I are two clear. Xiao Yi said.

"The one who embarrasses you is the fool. Ye Fei pointed his finger at Zhou Cheng.

Zhou Cheng was furious, so angry that he crossed his hands on his waist. took pity on Guo Ying, who was a coachman, and was kicked and beaten a few times.

"Young master, you can't beat others, it's not good to be angry with your own people!"

"Shut up! You're just a dog minion!" Zhou Cheng scolded angrily, and then looked at Ye Fei, "The surname Ye, you stabbed Yelu Mulun, the prince of Northern Liao, this is a felony of losing your head and destroying the door!"

Ye Fei smiled disdainfully, and then said: "Believe it or not, I will kill you all, and then take this old man to receive a reward from the Northern Liao people, saying that you are the murderer who stabbed the prince of Northern Liao." ”

"The people of Northern Liao won't believe it," Xiao Yihe retorted with a smile, and then looked at Yang Yiyi, "Among the two assassins, there is a woman. ”

"It's a big deal that I killed you, and then put Miss Yang's clothes on you, saying that you deliberately disguised yourself as a woman in order to confuse and investigate. ”

Xiao Yihe was speechless, thinking that it could still be like this. He coughed lightly and reminded in a low voice, "That young man's identity is not ordinary. ”

"I know. Ye Fei said, then threw away the mask, got up with Yang Yiyi in his arms, and turned to leave.

After facing Zhou Chengyi, Xiao Yihe also turned around and followed Ye Fei away.

"Just let him go?" Zhou Cheng in the carriage shouted at Guo Ying.

"Master," said the old man, "from the moment he saw through the minion, there was nothing we could do with him. ”

"Waste, it's all waste!" Zhou Cheng scolded, watching Ye Fei walk out of the alley.

When he was about to walk out of the alley, Ye Fei suddenly put Yang Yiyi down, then removed the double knife on Yang Yiyi's waist, handed it to Xiao Yihe, and explained: "I want to carry her on my back and help take down her knife." ”

Xiao Yihe was stunned for a moment, then nodded, not only helping to hold Yang Yiyi's double knives, but also helping Ye Fei carry Yang Yiyi.

However, at this moment, Ye Fei suddenly turned around with Yang Yiyi on his back, kicked Xiao Yihe to the ground, and then ran to the mouth of the alley, shouting: "Come on, help, someone is going to kill someone!"

After saying that, Ye Fei turned around and said to Xiao Yihe, who was still lying on the ground with a blank face: "Remember to help send the knife back to the Divine Sword Pavilion." ”

When he saw a group of officers and soldiers from Northern Liao coming, Xiao Yihe immediately understood what was going on, and immediately got up and left with Yang Yiyi's double knives.

"Where did you kill people?" asked Ye Fei from the officers and soldiers of Northern Liao.

Ye Fei turned his head, first pointing to Xiao Yihe's figure on the eaves, and then to the two masks on the ground, as well as Zhou Cheng on the carriage, "When I passed by here, my wife and I saw a few of them standing there sneakily. ”

"That's the mask!" a soldier from Northern Liao recognized the mask on the ground, and then everyone's eyes turned to Zhou Cheng, Guo Ying, and the old man in the carriage.

"Not good!" Guo Ying frowned, immediately turned the carriage around, and galloped away.

"Chase! Don't let them run!" the officers and soldiers of Beiliao chased after them.

Looking at the figures of the two groups of people in the distance, Ye Fei smiled, and then walked out of the alley with Yang Yiyi on his back.

Suddenly, his shoulder was gently tapped, and Yang Yiyi on his back had woken up.

"How do you feel when you wake up?" Ye Fei asked.

"A little weak," Yang Yiyi's voice was very weak, "Ye Fei, what nonsense are you talking about, who is your lady!"

Ye Fei's face was bitter, "So you heard it all." Just for. ”

"I know," Yang Yiyi interrupted Ye Fei, and then opened her eyes slightly, "I know everything, don't explain." ”

Ye Fei nodded and said no more.

"Ye Fei, you are very smart. ”

"Everybody says that. ”

"But do you know the identity of the young man in the carriage just now?" Yang Yiyi asked.

Ye Fei shook his head, "I only know that he has a noble status, as for how noble he is, there is no need to know." ”

"He is the grandson of the emperor and the son of the crown prince, Zhou Cheng. ”

Ye Fei suddenly stopped, "In this way, isn't he the one who wants to inherit the throne in the future?"

"Hmm. ”

After thinking about it, Ye Fei turned around and looked at the alley behind him.

"What's wrong? But you're scared?"

"I'm wondering if I should strike first and kill him, lest he come to me to settle accounts when he becomes emperor in the future. ”

Listening to Ye Fei's words, Yang Yiyi was dumbfounded.

"You, don't you know it's serious. ”

"Of course, I just said casually, if I wanted to kill him, I would have done it in Hangzhou. ”

Hearing this, Yang Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief, "If you really kill him, then the entire Bianjing City will set off a bloody storm." ”

The two of them said as they walked down the street. Seeing that the snow was falling heavily, Ye Fei bought an umbrella and let Yang Yiyi hold it, so he carried Yang Yiyi through the two streets of Bianjing City.

Yang Yiyi kept blushing, and she couldn't tell if it was because she was carried by Ye Fei, or because she was ashamed of the strange eyes of the people who came and went.

It wasn't until she felt that she could leave by herself and was put down by Ye Fei that her heart gradually calmed down.

Ye Fei took the umbrella from Yang Yiyi's hand, and the two continued to walk forward with an umbrella.

Growing up so big, Yang Yiyi felt that it was very interesting to go to the street for the first time.

It wasn't until the evening that the two returned to the Divine Sword Pavilion.

At this time, the snow is getting heavier and heavier.

Before the two of them got off the carriage, Xue Rui, the eldest disciple of the Divine Sword Pavilion, rushed over, and said with a frown: "Senior sister, you are finally back, and Master has been waiting for you to come back." ”