As for this side, within three feet of the young master, there were crowds of people covered in ice-white bodies, standing motionless, maintaining the posture of killing people with machetes before death!

A strong man in black punched out from the air, and a golden punch was like a lion leaping into the ice. Suddenly, the corpse was broken into pieces, filled with fishy stench and disgust, and there was black and green inside!

poison!

This assassination cost human lives!

With the black bow in hand, an owl's shadow jumped up to the roof, and in an instant three arrows were shot out, fast, accurate, ruthless, extremely powerful, and striking the dazzling green monster.

Where the young master was, the vast expanse of white suddenly came to a standstill, and scarlet blood mist dispersed.

The three-foot snowstorm quickly dissipated, and a corpse on the ground appeared in the haze. The white clothes on the ground were already black and red, and white smoke was still rising from it. It was probably a corpse!

I didn’t expect the assassination to be so easy! The assassin leader couldn’t help but snorted.

This assassination went extremely smoothly. Not even a single guard showed up around the second son of Xiyong! He deserved his life!

The strong man in black quickly moved over to check, but due to the poisonous blood everywhere, he could only approach cautiously!

"Ouch, someone killed someone! Someone killed someone!"

An old man on a shabby little carriage in the distance shouted in panic, and then the sluggish guards appeared.

"What?"

"The young marshal has been assassinated! Who is it!"

The remaining assassins looked at each other and quickly retreated without worrying too much.

There were not many guards in the group, only six of them. All of them looked nervous and ran over to look at them with frowns.

"See if he's alive?"

"It seems to be poisonous, but I still can't get over it!"

"Fart! It's our fault. When the time comes, the prince will take the blame, and who of us will survive?"

"It's not like we agreed to take the money..."

"Shut up!"

Suddenly, the young man covered in blood on the ground moved and climbed up. He slightly opened his beautiful and delicate red phoenix eyes and looked at the few sergeants in front of him.

These people were shocked and drew out their knives.

The blood-clothed young man picked up the sword beside him and dodged, and he was among the six people. Immediately, the six people showed fear on their faces. They only made half of the movement and already stood there, motionless.

"cough!"

He spat out a mouthful of black blood, shook it twice, and tried his best to hold his sword on the ground to avoid falling down. The young man in white seemed to have reached the end of his strength.

In just a gap, murderous intent appeared again!

A strong yellow light flashed across the street corner, and the yellow sword stabbed directly at the male.

Throat.

Another assassin in black!

Faster, more accurate, and more ruthless than those before.

The young master drew his sword, and there was a flash of white light, and for an instant the surrounding area was as white as three feet.

The snow increased by three inches!

The assassin seems to be at a standstill!

Immediately his head was separated, and a scimitar flew from behind from nowhere and passed through the young master's hair in an arc, leaving a few strands of blue hair behind.

The body of the separated assassin spurted out blood like a fountain, turning the young man in white into a bloody man.

He coughed repeatedly and spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood, and then the blood turned slightly bright red.

The little carriage came over, and the old man in the carriage suddenly stepped in front of the young master to check. He rolled his eyelids, looked at his face, opened his clothes, pinched his wrist with his backhand, and then his solemn expression improved slightly, and he put on a smile: "It's okay.

, take some medicine, come on, open your mouth."

The young man in white glared at the old man and then opened his mouth obediently.

As if he was shy, the old man's old eyes bent down, and he opened his mouth to praise: "You haven't drawn your sword in ten years, right? This time you show your consciousness, is it to announce that you have come out of the mountain?"

"Why don't you chop me down too? It would save you trouble!"

The old man wiped his nose in embarrassment: "I have a sense of control, who knows you will take action! Get in the car! There are new clothes inside, go and wash them first. Don't you Tianzong people like to be clean the most? Let's go!"

The young man in white looked at his sleeves and got into the carriage without saying anything. Before getting on the carriage, the young man's blood-red face showed a look of anger: "If you dare to peek at me again..."

"What?" The old man's shameless eyes became a little brighter.

…

The old man raised his beard and drove the carriage: "Hey,"

"Hey, Shen Yong is shameless, why are you so shy? I heard that he exposed himself on Mudanlou Street, why can't you even let this old man see it? It's not like you haven't seen it before?"

"Are you disgusted? How long ago was that?"

"How long?"

We drove out of the city. Fortunately, it was the first snowfall in winter and the river had not yet frozen. The young man in white was in good health. When he got down to the river, his skin was all white and his lines were so beautiful that he envied all the beautiful women.

I wish I could jump into the river and wash together!

This was right under the old man's nose, and the young master was not too shy at all. So the old man took the trouble to look at it, and even praised him: "He is indeed a student who loves that boy! He has developed his shamelessness!"

When it comes out of the water, it looks like a white lotus, emerging from the mud but not stained. The rain hits the green lotus, and the mist clears the mountains. It is full of heat. The young man in white is very good-looking. He does not apply any powder, and his complexion is white and tender. He is really jealous of the imperial concubine's man! No.

Excessive muscle lines are more of a soft and smooth body, like a woman's finely carved body, flawless, white and rosy, charming and charming.

The young master finished washing in a hurry and quickly got into the car. After a long time, he heard a voice: "We haven't seen each other in ten years. Do you think I have changed a lot?"

After hearing this, the smiling Lao Liu's face gradually darkened and he sighed slightly.

I lament that time flies by, time is really long, ten years!

Many people will change, for better or worse!

Lao Liu knew that it would not be easy for him to live in Xiyong for ten years!

And the cause of all this...

He came over and grabbed the horse's head, stroked it gently, and fed him a piece of bean cake. When he turned the carriage around, the old man licked the horse's brows even more.

After a long pause, Lao Liu summoned up the courage to ask, "Are you still angry with me?"

"No" was silent for a moment, and a voice came from the carriage: "I have never blamed you. I always talk about the word "fate". You know that sometimes good things are not necessarily good things, and bad things are not necessarily bad things."

"Lao Liu, if I didn't like you at the beginning, there would be no need to care about you. Now that I'm helping you, I won't regret it. You don't have to blame yourself, and this matter has nothing to do with you."

After a short silence, seeing that the sixth man did not speak, the young master in white continued, "That's not why you came here this time."

"I know that if I die, you can abandon your identity as Mr. Guigu Liu and avenge me. I have never doubted this!"

Lao Liu said in a trembling voice: "But it was all because of me after all. Who would have thought that this old boy Yuan Yuzhen would break his promise!..."

"Old Six!"

Lao Liu looked at the ground sadly, his heart unable to calm down for a long time.

"Since you don't ask, then go to Xinzheng."

Looking up in astonishment, Lao Liu looked at the curtain on the carriage. As if he heard something he liked, he immediately nodded, jumped on the carriage, and drove forward.

"You want to leave Xiyong? Go... to find her? Or Zheng Yunqi?"

"As you get older, you talk more and more nonsense."

"Cough cough cough"

"That's right. If that girl doesn't want to, I'll be the first to say no! Don't worry, if you hold her down and do it hard, no one can stop her, right? That's your wife! What do you want to do with her?

Just do it! Zheng Yunqi is an outsider, he dares to touch him! I will deal with him, and that bastard Guan Bo will have no courage anymore. If he dares to come, I will break his legs!"

Not a word was spoken in the carriage, and the silence was as dead as silence...

"Did you make a ten-year agreement with that girl? Why would she let you sleep with her if you lived for ten years? If you find her after ten years, she would have to serve you for the rest of your life."

"I'm so tired, let me take a nap..."

"Just like that girl that day! I fucked her all night long!"

"Poof"
Chapter completed!