Volume 1 Yunqi Yuanmen Chapter 9 ends

Wang Yong, who went to chase the man in silk clothes alone, was carrying a human head in his hand, and he was the leader of the White Horse Gang.

Seeing that there was no trace of blood on his body, it can be seen that his martial arts are strong, far above the gang leader surnamed Zhou.

And the other team also rushed back with the fleeing Bai Wuchang.

I saw that the white gauze woman was wearing a cloak, quite embarrassed, and her left shoulder was even more blood-red, dyeing most of the plain white gauze clothes on her body red, and her hands and feet were also chained, and she was on the horse, unable to move.

The soldier named Zhang Lang threw the white impermanence off his horse and landed in front of Daoist Mao and the white-robed young general.

Bai Wuchang fell heavily to the ground, and a large amount of blood oozed from the wound on his shoulder, which made the woman's forehead break out in cold sweat, her eyebrows frowned, and a look of pain appeared on her charming face.

But the woman didn't snort, struggled to stand up, just looked at the two in front of her coldly, and didn't say a word.

"General. ”

After the two black-armored soldiers dismounted, they stepped forward and clenched their fists at the white-robed young general.

"Hmm. Well done. ”

The white-robed young general changed his respectful look when facing the Taoist priest surnamed Mao, returned to his usual indifferent expression, only nodded casually at the two, and commanded the two again.

"Wang Yong, order all the shadow guards to spread out their guards in case anything else happens. ”

"Zhang Lang, you lead the team to explore the way in front of Baima Pass first. ”

"Remember, no one is allowed to come near this place, whether it is a merchant or a government guard, and anyone who comes within ten miles of this place is to be killed. ”

The woman spoke to the back, and her tone was suddenly cold.

"Commanded. ”

After hearing this, Zhang Lang and Wang Yong glanced at each other, and responded in unison.

After the woman gave the order, she looked indifferently at the white-gauze woman in front of her.

The Taoist priest surnamed Mao hadn't yet spoken, but he saw that the white-robed young general hesitated, and his apricot mouth opened slightly.

"Dao Chief, I don't know what to do with this white impermanence? Can you hand it over to our shadow guard and let me take it back to the capital to report to the Nine Princes?"

"No, don't. ”

When the white-gauzed woman who had just looked at death as if she was at home heard this, she had an expression of extreme fear on her face.

The name of the imperial court shadow guard is naturally unheard of by ordinary people, but it is quite famous among the court's guests and dignitaries.

It is rumored that he directly obeys the orders of the Nine Princes, and has a Tianshan dungeon to detain important criminals in the imperial court, and among these important criminals, there are many qi refiners.

I don't know how many famous people have been planted in the hands of the shadow guard.

Once these people enter the Tianshan dungeon, they will be trapped for life, tortured every day, and life is worse than death.

No matter how hard you are, it will be difficult for you to survive all kinds of torture, and you will definitely vomit out all the secrets in your heart.

As for the imperial court, it is a force on the surface of the imperial court, in order to deter the existence of qi refining families and some qi refiners, and they will not make a move under normal circumstances.

Only those who really encounter some felons who are qi refiners will be sent to arrest them, but after the captured prisoners are abolished and cultivated, they will also be handed over to the shadow guard for disposal.

No wonder he is as ruthless as black and white, and he is so frightened after hearing the name of the shadow guard!

If this woman really returns to the capital alive, her fate can be imagined.

"Yan Jun, save me...... , by the way, don't you want to take revenge, why don't you kill me now, think we have been a dew couple overnight, kill me......"

As a guest of the imperial court, Bai Wuchang knew the Tianshan dungeon far better than outsiders, and at this time, he didn't choose to say anything, and pleaded bitterly with the Taoist priest surnamed Mao with a cold face.

"Hmph, kill you? How did Wan'er beg you so hard back then, and why did you ever let her go? Fortunately, Wan'er regarded you as Sister Jinlan, how did you design to send me to the Tianshan Dungeon? Have my husband and wife ever been sorry for you? I can't wait to cut you with a thousand knives, peel you off your skin and bones, and relieve the hatred in my heart!"

The Taoist priest surnamed Mao remembered that his wife died tragically in his hands, and he couldn't help but be angry, but he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, smiled coldly, and looked at the white-gauze woman in front of him like a dead person.

"Haha...... Wan'er, hahaha...... Wan'er, it's really dear! I didn't expect you to miss Qin Wanyi, a slut, how can I compare to her in Bailing, how do you treat me? I hate, I hate ...... so much."

The woman in the white gauze listened to the indifferent words of the Taoist priest surnamed Mao, and she looked crazy, and her mouth let out a terrible laugh that was not like a human voice, which was terrifying.

Not only the white-robed female generals in the distance, but also the dart masters and the two masters and servants surnamed Zou in the distance, even the young Shen Yun and the young man beside him felt that this charming white-gauze woman was both pitiful and pathetic.

"Shut up, Wan'er's name is also your name. ”

That Mao Xiaofang finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and slapped the white gauze woman in the face, and a line of blood flowed from her mouth, but the white impermanence turned his head and still looked at Mao Xiaofang, his eyes were full of resentment.

"Smack. ”

The Taoist priest surnamed Mao trembled and slapped him again.

The white-gauze woman received this slap, fell to the ground, coughed violently twice, and coughed up a mouthful of blood, but sat up stubbornly, raised her head and stared straight at the Taoist priest surnamed Mao.

The Taoist priest surnamed Mao stepped forward, grabbed his white neck with his right hand, and lifted it up, and the strength in his hand became stronger and stronger.

The white gauze woman left her feet off the ground and hung in the air, although her face was red, but a pair of beautiful eyes still looked down at the Taoist priest surnamed Mao numbly, and after a while, a pair of jade feet kicked in the air, and her body softened.

As soon as the Taoist priest surnamed Mao loosened his hand, the body of the white gauze woman fell softly to the ground, just a pair of beautiful eyes, so not desolate.

At this time, the famous court Yinling Keqing, the famous black and white impermanence, both died tragically in front of Baima Pass in Yizhou County.

And this white impermanence who was originally infinitely beautiful, a woman with a beautiful white veil and a graceful figure, was actually covered in hair at this moment, lying in front of the canyon covered in blood, and she was already a cold corpse.

The white-robed female general standing next to her did not make a sound from beginning to end, nor did she stop it.

The Taoist priest surnamed Mao didn't look at the white-gauze woman lying on the ground anymore, only to see him standing in place, silent.

Now that the revenge has been avenged, instead of feeling a trace of pleasure in his heart, his heart is heavy, and he feels an inexplicable sadness that has accumulated in his heart.

When I closed my eyes, what came to mind was not my wife, who had a high bun and a dignified demeanor, but it was another lovely woman with a sweet smile and a delicate figure, her name was Bai Ling.

"Daoist?" The white-robed female general saw that the Taoist priest surnamed Mao was in a trance, and was silent for a long time, and couldn't help but cry out with concern.

"I'm fine. The Taoist priest surnamed Mao came back to his senses and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"By the way, that's black impermanence, but as for this white impermanence...... She and I had some grievances in the early years, but they were acquaintances......"

"Dao Elder doesn't need to explain much, I can also go back to pay the business after I took their guest token, and I won't blame the Nine Princes. The white-robed female general didn't wait for the Taoist priest surnamed Mao to finish speaking, and interrupted his words, "As for the white-gauze woman on the ground, leave it to me to dispose of." ”

I saw her bend down, groped around on the white impermanence body for a while, took off all the brocade bags she was carrying, and took out a silver token from one of the brocade bags, and wrote "Bai impermanence" on the front of the three ancient characters, which were the guest tokens of this woman.

Then, the woman picked up the white-gauzed woman and walked straight towards the carriage where Shen Yun and the young man were.

The little fat man and Shen Yun looked at the white-robed female general who came over, and they were stunned.

I saw that the little fat man blinked his little eyes the size of soybeans, swept to the battlefield in front of the left, his eyes were full of thieves, and he had an idea in his heart.

He trotted to the vicinity of the battle group where the Taoist surnamed Mao was before, picked up the iron hand of the Taoist surnamed Mao and the white rune that fell to the side, and pulled out a piece of gray cloth from his arms and wrapped it.

After a trot, he came to the black corpse again, kicked his corpse over, groped around for a while, turned out a silver token, put it aside, and carefully put away the remaining bottles and cans on his body and the cloth bag around his waist.

Finally, he turned back to the original corpse of Bai Wuchang, put away all the big and small bags on the ground, put them on the gray cloth together with the things he had just found, packed them quickly, and carried them on his shoulders.

The group of dart masters in the distance who looked straight at this series of quick movements stared at each other, and they were all stunned in place, but no one dared to stop them.

The Hong beard scolded "rabbit cub" in his heart, thinking that this thief boy had never done such a thing before.

Even from the appearance of the white-robed young general to the present, a group of dart masters and the master and servant surnamed Na Zou have stood far away, and they dare not get close.

Shen Yun didn't care what the little fat man was doing, seeing that the white-robed and silver-armored female general actually walked straight towards him, he couldn't help but "chuckle" in his heart, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

At this time, Shen Yun couldn't help but look at Feng Sanniang in the team.

And that Feng Sanniang also looked at Shen Yun's side and beckoned to him.

Shen Yun's heart moved, and he hurriedly trotted over.

Although Feng Sanniang was injured, she was quite concerned about Shen Yun, and as soon as Shen Yun ran in front of him, he was pulled behind him by him, and asked in a low voice.

"Scared, aren't you hurt?"

"No, no. Shen Yun listened to Sanniang's words of concern, his heart warmed, and he couldn't help but think of his aunt, "It's Sanniang, what about you, is there a big problem?" I see that you have several knife wounds on your body. ”

"I'm fine, there's no dart that doesn't hurt. By the way, don't talk later, you know?" Sanniang shook her head and whispered again.

Seeing Shen Yun nodding obediently, Sanniang relieved her heart, and the two of them stood quietly in place with a group of dart masters, not daring to make a sound.

Speaking of the white-robed female general, she walked to the carriage containing the tribute silk in her arms, stopped, lifted off the tarpaulin covering the silk, laid the body of the white ling, and then took a few steps back, took out a finger-thick delicate fire fold from her waist, opened it, and threw it on the carriage.

When the fine silks were caught in the fire, they burst into flames, and in the light of the fire, the woman in white gauze was buried in the fire with the brocades, and finally turned into a wisp of green smoke and slowly drifted into the sky.

The Taoist priest surnamed Mao in the distance, no, it was the jade-faced king of Hades, when he saw this scene, a complicated expression appeared on his face, but his heart suddenly relaxed a lot.

It seems that decades of grievances have also drifted into the sky with this wisp of green smoke, blown by the breeze, and the smoke has disappeared.

Mao Xiaofang raised his head and saw that on the blue sky, there were white clouds, and occasionally a few birds glided by, everything was so quiet, but there was a faint sadness.

"Wan'er, if you have knowledge under the spring, you should rest in peace......