"I don't know your name yet"

"My name is Qingqing"

"A touch of spring green, a good name"

"It's not a touch of spring green, it's the clear water of the spring lake"

Gao Yucheng sat on the bench of the teahouse, the faint fragrance of the woman in front of him, and the light new-style cyan spring shirt could not hide her beautiful appearance. If Gao Yucheng hadn't looked at her up close, he would never have thought that she was the bride.

Gao Yucheng asked her, "Have you been following me?"

Qing Qing said, "I've been following you, because my order is to help you," Qing Qing said with a sweet smile to Gao Yucheng. "Gao Gongzi, should you thank me?"

Gao Yucheng continued, "Yes, I should have thanked you, if you hadn't stopped that damn wire fishing net and left that lovely notch"

"Thank you"

"No thanks," she said, "you don't believe me, but I can't help you."

"Oh?" Gao Yucheng asked with a smile. "Do you know that even if you don't help me just now, I can still get out of that alley?"

"I know"

"You know?"

"I probably know a little more than you think. ”

"Oh?

"I know you've been keeping an eye on the sword moves of the six to see which of their factions. ”

"Oh?"

"Still, I know you didn't see it in the end."

"Not bad. Gao Yucheng admitted.

The swordsmanship of the six people just now was very strong, but the way they made their sword moves seemed to be the opposite of ordinary people, and it seemed to be deliberate, so Gao Yucheng couldn't determine which sect and which faction, because no one under the Jiangnan Martial Arts Sect had ever used a sword like this.

Gao Yucheng looked at Qingqing's appearance and asked Qingqing suspiciously.

"You know?"

Qingqing seemed to see that Gao Yucheng was puzzled. Nodding and laughing.

"I know. The way they shoot their swords is the opposite of ordinary people, and they don't do it intentionally, because ......"

Qingqing blinked, and then stopped.

She couldn't help but say.

"I also know that if you make a move just now, if you succeed in seizing the sword and killing the six-person sword formation, your right arm will definitely be cut off by the sword."

Qingqing Dao "Because they all use the sword style of Dongying Fuso"

Gao Yucheng did have this idea in his heart, they picked up the sword with their backhand, and stabbed with both hands with the sword, which was very similar to the characteristics of Dongying's samurai moves. It's just that he thought that the other party was trying to prevent him from seeing that he was a sect, so he used his sword like that.

Once a person's thinking line falls into a fork in the road, even if the answer is not visible in front of one's eyes.

Gao Yucheng said: "It seems that you know more than a little"

Qing Qing said: "So you must thank me"

Gao Yucheng said, "I must thank you"

Qingqing looked at him and said, "How are you going to thank him for saving your life?"

Tea is freshly picked and brewed. Tea, clear and fragrant.

A fresh aroma of tea wafted out.

Gao Yucheng poured out a cup. "I'm going to invite you to tea......"

When Gao Yucheng said please, he had already poured a glass and handed it to his mouth.

Just as he was about to drink, Qingqing's face changed. Said to him.

"This tea can't be drunk"

Gao Yucheng sniffed.

"Why can't you drink it? This tea doesn't seem to be poisonous."

Qingqing didn't speak, I saw her take out a thin needle in her hand and stretch it out into the tea.

The silver needle did not turn black. But there was something unusual, and a light green color appeared on the needle.

Gao Yucheng was surprised.

He was not surprised by the light green on the tea needles. He was amazed at how the enemy knew he was here in this short breath.

Qingqing said, "This is gentleman's incense"

Qingqing said, "The humble gentleman is as warm as jade, the gentleman's fragrance is only a faint fragrance, but it is a powerful anesthetic, now is not the best time to make tea, I asked the tea fragrance is a little too much, so ......"

Gao Yucheng didn't listen, he paid attention to whether there were suspicious people around. Everyone's expressions looked natural, not like the poisoner.

Qingqing saw Gao Yucheng looking around, and did not continue, and changed his words, "There are murderous opportunities everywhere here...... It seems that they have been eyeing you for a long time...... I think the poisoner has long since slipped away, and will never be here waiting for you to find out......"

Gao Yucheng sighed.

"It's like the enemy has something on me, they are there wherever I go, they are eyeing me, but I don't know who they are"

Qingqing looked at him, and his eyes rolled, "I know what you think"

Of course, Gao Yucheng wants to get rid of those who follow him without being discovered by himself.

A red sedan chair, I don't know where it came from.

Eight large sedan chairs.

It's the bride again.

A maid in red clothes supported a bride Shi Shiran to get into the sedan chair.

The maid's clothes are very red and don't match, the clothes look a little thin, the makeup is a little too much, and the white powder is applied, and the original appearance can't be seen. The maid pinched her throat and said the two words "get up the sedan chair", and then walked slowly. At a certain time, the pace of the road to Jinling City was accelerated......

The sedan chair was lifted. It was a smooth departure. Gao Yucheng is uncomfortable, no matter who is under the sedan chair, it will be uncomfortable.

Gao Yucheng wanted to get rid of the people who followed him like flies, so he was not in the sedan chair, he knew that if he sat in the sedan chair, those who followed him might find themselves.

He now hoped that the stalkers would focus on the palanquin, and if they found only one woman in the palanquin, they would leave or concentrate on the red-clothed maid and run in the other direction.

The sedan chair continued to walk forward, towards the suburbs, in the direction of Jinling City.

It's been about an hour, and the journey has been uneventful.

Knock knock, Gao Yucheng heard the sound of tapping. This is the code of Gao Yucheng and Qingqing. signaled that Gao Yucheng was safe and could enter the sedan chair.

Gao Yucheng sat in the sedan chair from the bottom of the sedan chair, and he had to feel that Qingqing's idea was a good idea.

The sedan chair shook suddenly.

Qingqing lifted the sedan chair on the side of the sedan chair.

"The road in the suburbs is a bit bumpy. ”

The sedan chair seemed to be tilting, and the two of them did not feel leaning back, as if they were going uphill.

Gao Yucheng couldn't help frowning. He lifted the curtain of the car.

The sedan chair is indeed uphill.

There are trees on both sides of the slope up and down the slope.

Gao Yu became enlightened.

"Where is this?"

Qing Qing Dao.

"I think it will be more than an hour to Jinling"

Lift half of the curtain lightly.

This is a peach forest.

The peach blossoms thanked the spring red. The fruit has not yet grown.

It was almost noon.

A burst of fog suddenly appeared in the peach forest.

Windless fog.

Gao Yucheng frowned: This fog is weird.

Qingqing also frowned, "This fog is weird, I think there is something bad......"

Qingqing hasn't said any more.

The eyes of the two have already appeared in the scene.

The fog seems to be absent.

Eight people appeared in the seemingly non-existent fog.

Eight people in black hats, gray clothes.

The four of them stared blankly ahead.

They held a hanging lantern in their hands.

White lanterns.

White gauze bed.

Four people carried a bed of white gauze.

On the bed lay a bride in a red robe.

Red auspicious and white mourning.

Why is the bride lying on the white bed?

It's all so weird!

Gao Yucheng secretly thought in his heart.

These people look harmless, but in fact, those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come. It's obviously coming for yourself!

Qingqing grabbed Gao Yucheng's hand, and his voice trembled a little.

"Shall I ask them to turn the sedan chair and go back?"

Gao Yucheng shook his head.

The road to the peach grove is not narrow.

Qingqing whispered to the person carrying the sedan chair.

"Staggered with those in front of you"

The sedan chair immediately staggered.

Gao Yucheng lifted the curtain lightly.

His gaze was focused.

Eight and four more.

Four people carry the coffin. The coffin was tied with the saffron of marriage.

Qingqing also poked his head out.

She looked at it. Immediately shrank back.

The coffin is wrapped in flowers.

The mourning bed lies on the bride.

Gao Yucheng's eyes were moved, and the eerie atmosphere in front of him was thick.

Not only is the scene in the fog of the peach forest weird, but these people don't look normal.

They walked slowly. Gao Yucheng's eyes moved again: their heels were actually lifted!

Gao Yucheng suddenly understood that their steps were walking slowly, because their heels were lifted off the ground.

It is said that those who walk with their feet have lost their souls.

Are they human or weird?

The distance is pulling in. The fog is getting thicker.

Qingqing said softly again at this time.

The sedan chair is a little further to the side and staggered.

The bearers of the sedan chairs were also highly trained.

Although their legs and hands were a little shaky, they did not flee after all.

The pace is slow, but it's not far away.

They're coming!

Come silently!

White lanterns fluttering.

They all seemed to be covered in a faint mist.

White gauze bed!Red coffin!White gauze coffin in front, red coffin is closely following and meeting with the red sedan chair!

Intersection!

Qingqing's hand grabbed Gao Yucheng tightly!

There was no movement! The sixteen people did not seem to have any murderous aura on their bodies, but a trace of coldness.

The white gauze bed is moving.

side curtains.

At the same time there is wind. The wind blows the car curtain.

Gao Yu cost to keep an eye on the people who walked with their feet raised. But I accidentally saw someone who didn't care too much.

Gao Yucheng saw the white gauze bed, and also saw the bride in red lying on the white gauze bed!

The red bride on the white gauze bed with a phoenix crown. The wind blows the phoenix crown. Gao Yucheng saw the bride.

The bride's face was chalky and heavily powdered. Wipe his big red lips!

Dead bride or ghost bride?!

Bride, red coffin! Gao Yucheng remembered a rumor. Secret marriage.

It is said that a dead marriage is the marriage of a dead man!

The sedan chair moves, the yarn bed moves, the coffin moves.

The bride's face was already imprinted in Gao Yucheng's mind.

Now there was silence, and Gao Yucheng's mind was highly concentrated. Gao Yucheng is ready to shoot at any time!

The coffin has passed, the gauze bed has passed.

Bang!

In the flash of his eyes, Gao Yucheng's mind boomed! The bride's face was imprinted in Gao Yucheng's mind: the bride was none other than Qingqing!

Lying on the gauze bed is Qingqing, who is in the sedan chair?

Gao Yucheng thought about it.

Gao Yucheng turned around! There was only himself in the sedan chair. Gao Yucheng's footsteps are as hard as arrows in the string!

The sedan chair suddenly fell to the ground!

Huge gravity pressed down! The sedan chair shook. Seems to have an impact!

Dark.

Gao Yucheng flickered.

A very pungent woody scent in the dark.

Gao Yucheng tapped in the dark.

It's a coffin!

The coffin is moving.

Gao Yucheng's heart was sinking. It seems like a near-perfect plan.

Secret marriage.

The bride in red lies on the white gauze bed.

The red coffin contained the young man.

Bride: Qingqing

Groom: Gao Yucheng