Princess hard to chase: demon husband, don't be reckless!

Chapter 123

"Master, calm down!" His sister Yan, who followed Helian Yunlu out of the door, quickly comforted him.

"Calm down? Where does this temple seem angry? "

He Lianyun Lu Leng hum, the man sat in the carriage, but he didn't leave immediately. He was unhappy and lay on the soft collapse behind him, playing with the metal objects in his hand.

Sister Yan looked at her master holding countless glittering military knives in her hand, for fear that she would accidentally throw them away.

Weakly moved his position and said, "master, you can put this Sabre away. It's OK to play in the Guyue Prince's residence these days. This is a new product just started from Lord Li. It is very lethal. If it is used outside and detected by the emperor, I'm afraid it will doubt your relationship with Lord Li. "

"Doubt is doubt. It's the mother's own brother. What can the father do with him?"

"But I don't want to expose my identity. Otherwise, how could he not show his true face for so many years? I'm not afraid of being painted and handed over to the emperor! "

She shook her head: "my brother-in-law looks like my grandfather, but my mother looks like my grandmother. So... Even if my father saw Uncle Qianli with his own eyes, he may not be able to guess his identity. This matter is put aside for the time being. Beiming Xi hasn't come back for so long. Go and check whether Beiming Ye's people have plotted against him. "

Sister Yan was a little surprised. In fact, the master usually didn't use his forces without using his forces, because he was afraid of being found and being felt by others.

"Maybe Prince Beiming is really ill. Why don't you wait, master?"

"I don't want to wait. I miss him a little."

Sister Yan weakly answered, "master, you are in a state of impatience now. You are not as calm as you used to be. If you go on like this, Prince Beiming is afraid to become your weakness."

Sister Yan's words made Helian Yunlu lose the desire to speak.

Yeah. What the hell is she impatient about?

Was she worried and upset for fear of his accident, or was it just because he didn't come back on time?

Or both?

Seeing that what he said had an effect, sister Yan continued to comfort and said, "master, if Prince Beiming disappears for a period of time at this time of year, it means that this must be an important matter for many years. If it's an ordinary thing, he won't hide it. Since he didn't say it, he naturally has his concern."

He lianyunlu restrained his expression, got up and said, "go out of the temple and go back to the princess's house in the evening. Don't follow me."

"Ah?"

"Master, is it unsafe for you to go out alone?" Sister Yan was not worried about Helian Yunlu's martial arts, but about someone's murder.

He lianyunlu turned around and flicked a finger on his sister Yan's forehead. With only a slight flick, he took back his hand: "go back and take care of diansuili. In the imperial capital, no one has moved the temple. It's enough for you to protect Suili."

"Yes."

He lianyunlu looked at his sister Yan and Ling Feng. After they left, he put on his veil and wandered aimlessly in the street. After a while, he was followed by a group of people.

Listening to the footsteps behind her, she silently counted the number of people behind her. She sneered.

At the entrance of a deserted alley, he lianyunlu stopped and glanced at a group of bad people behind him.

"Boss, I was found."

The group of people behind them were also covered with veils. Although the black veil was wrapped around their necks and wore crowns and hats on their heads, they looked a little sneaky.

The leader was a middle-aged man in his forties with a scar on his face. The man stared at he lianyunlu with murderous eyes and looked at him for half a pay. His voice was hoarse and strange: "it's you?"

It's her.

What is this.

She's just her. She also uses one, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Why, when you are in a bad mood, someone comes to die?"

The woman stepped on an oil bucket under her feet and was blocked by seven or eight people in the antique alley. Originally, there were several children in the alley. As soon as she saw this posture, she bustled away and screamed very loud.

Seven or eight people in strange costumes looked at each other one after another. Regardless, they picked up their weapons and came forward, waving a big knife. That strength is to kill people and kill people who have done more. It really doesn't mean to cherish jade at all.

The dark air fluctuated, and the shadow guard behind him to protect Helian Yunlu was obviously ready to go out.

With a wave of Helian cloud's hand, the dark wave disappeared in an instant.

While wearing gloves with special texture, she looked at the killer opposite: "since you have come to the door to be an outlet for our temple, I hope you have some skills. Don't put it down in three or two times. That's meaningless."

The leader frowned, looked at her faintly, listened to the sweet voice of the woman opposite, and had a bad hunch in his heart.

These people are escorts of a group of desperate escort agencies in the suburbs of the imperial capital. A few months ago, the escort agency offended dignitaries and smashed its signboard. The seven or eight people also had a case record and prison. A group of people decided to do something big before leaving the imperial capital. A mysterious person just contacted the door and said that killing a woman would have one hundred liang of gold.

How is it possible not to do the thing of losing pie in the world? How much effort does it take to kill a woman? Although there are many powerful people in the imperial capital, they slip away after the last vote, and they can't go where they take the money.

Therefore, this group of people didn't even know who the employer was, and didn't investigate who the woman they wanted to kill. They went out after receiving half of the Commission.

"Go. Kill her! "

When the leader said a word, the strong escort behind him took a few steps forward, holding a big knife and ready to kill at any time.

The other man was holding a sack, which seemed to be ready to hold the corpse. It was said that the famous corpse bag in the Jianghu was invented by the people of the dark desire hall.

Well prepared, you're so used to killing.

Helian Yunlu kept smiling, but her body did move.

The mysterious air all over the sky came, and the woman's cold and bloodthirsty breath stunned several people who rushed forward.

"What's going on?" The forward Escort's legs softened and leaned aside in an instant.

"How can this woman master martial arts?" An old escort who was thrown to the ground by the runoff held back the pain and protected his key: "didn't you say it was just an ordinary woman? It doesn't look like it. Did you get caught? "

The leader's face changed for a few minutes. When he found something wrong, he hurriedly said, "go, retreat! In an ambush. "

Looking at the person who lost his composure for a moment, he lianyunlu sneered: "if you put it at ordinary times, you don't have a chance to let our subordinates do it. You should thank the creator for letting you come to this world! "

Ah——

His bloody eyes flashed, and he lianyunlu's body was like a sharp light. He quickly shuttled between several people, stabbed and sealed his throat. In a moment, everyone fell down.

turn in one's grave.

Everyone was killed with their eyes wide open.

The air condensed and the smell of blood drifted away in an instant.

The blood was like a column. Because of the second kill, the body fell to the ground. Passers-by heard the sound and looked into the alley. At this time, their bodies were stiff. They saw that both sides were wrapped in black, not like good people. Most people left in a hurry to avoid trouble..

One of them was dressed in gorgeous silk clothes with a beautifully decorated sword pinned to his waist. The man with the temperament of your childe glanced at Helian Yunlu's face and left without listening.

He took out a golden bottle from his arms. He lianyunlu carelessly poured the corpse water on several corpses. The burning smell spread, and a few wisps of thin smoke floated. After a while, the smoke disappeared.

"I didn't expect that so many people wanted the life of our temple just after returning to Beijing, but such a low-level person should not come again, huh?"

With that, he lianyunlu sneered and left without looking back.

Across the wall, a bloody woman holding the wall left a big drop of cold sweat on her face. When she heard the footsteps disappear, the woman gasped.

"How? How did this happen?"

The woman's delicate and gentle face is mixed with resentment and fear.

The woman was su Xueyao. She was pale and muttered in a low voice.

Su Xueyao's martial arts are extremely high and her brain is flexible. She doesn't even think of doing it herself. So when she saw a group of escort agents, she temporarily thought about it. She disguised her voice and changed her men's clothes. She fooled this group of people to assassinate Helian Yunlu.

Originally, she didn't think she could take advantage of it, but she never thought that he lianyunlu not only knew martial arts, but also her martial arts was much higher than her... Killing was so fierce that she misunderstood her.

Helian Yunlu walked leisurely, but a query came from a distant place.

"Your Highness, do you want to deal with people in the dark?"

The sound is far away, and people can't even see the shadow.

"If you are not secure, leader Canglong, our temple is in a bad mood today. You just need to follow secretly. Anyone who makes trouble should be dealt with by our temple."

"Yes." The voice of reply is like the murmur of a flying mosquito.

Some people say that misfortunes never come singly. He lianyunlu walked along the street. When he came to the prosperous area, he met a fight again.

Accidentally, the poor man who was beaten was thrown at her feet.

There was a gasp not far away.

"Don't run away, I'll beat you to death today!"

A loud cry came from far to near. He lianyunlu raised his eyebrows, looked at the bustling people and the people coming here, and sighed his bad luck.

Her evil friends, what can she say? One by one, they are bullies!

"Hey, can you get up?"

He lianyunlu kicked the young man lying on the ground. At a glance, he saw that the man was pretending to be dead, just pretending to be dead, and grabbed her shoes with one hand. Did he want to rebel or what? If he wants to hold his thigh, it depends on her mood today, doesn't it?

She's not in the mood to meddle now.

"He Mou Zhi, you can't run this time. Oh, pretend to be dead. Get up quickly."

The visitor was followed by a fierce servant with a wooden stick in his hand. He was very arrogant.

He lianyunlu stood where he was. It seemed that He Mou was looking at the people under his feet?

It seems that the eldest son of the Minister of rites is also called this name.

Lord he thought that his youngest son had been killed by her, so he was so angry that he returned to the field. If he knew that she would not save his eldest son... Would he be so angry.

The man who ran from a distance was dressed in gorgeous clothes. He was still young. He was estimated to be only sixteen or seven years old, but his hostility was very high.

Holding a thick wooden stick in his hand, the young man shouted, "today Ben Shao will break your leg. See if you dare to rob a woman with me!"

At the moment when the young man's stick was about to fall, he lianyunlu casually pressed the man's wrist, but he couldn't move.

The man didn't expect that someone would dare to help the person he was going to beat. He was a little upset: "who are you? You dare to stop Ben Shao. You don't want to die?"

Hou Zi looked at the figure and temperament of the woman opposite, and his eyes were stunned. But when he saw the veil she was covering, he lost interest and covered it, nine times out of ten, in order to cover up the ugliness.

"Monkey, I haven't known you since I left the temple for half a year. Do you need to beat you to make you have a long memory, huh?"

The familiar arrogant words sounded in his ears. Hou Zi's heart creaked. How could this voice shake his heart.

This subconscious fear, this man

Lifting his eyes, he carefully matched the pair of glazed eyes. Hou Zi subconsciously retreated a few steps, his fingers trembled slightly for a moment, and quickly dropped the stick in his hand.

Which woman in the capital dares to call herself the temple, and which dares to be so arrogant and free in front of him? Who else but that man?

"Little ancestor, where did the wind blow you?"

Hou Zi's heart was unbearable, but he didn't dare to show his horse's feet on his face, Ma egg.

"Boss Lu, I promise I didn't take the initiative to make trouble. It was this sour Confucian who bothered me first! He robbed my woman. Do you think it's tolerable? Absolutely not. "

He lianyunlu looked at the monkey cub of the general's house in front of him and looked up and down.

"Rob a woman?"

Hou Zi coughed softly: "my fair lady, how lovely the gentleman is! Boss Lu! "

Helian Yunlu hummed coldly, "do you want our temple to help you talk about matchmaking? What woman did you marry?"

A burst of sneer from the people around made Hou Zi blush. Although the woman said she didn't sell herself, she was at least a seller. If he married a lady Huakui as his wife, his father wouldn't break his leg?

Hou Zi smiled and sighed in his heart that the time was bad. Such a small ancestor returned to the imperial capital and disappeared. Why did he encounter it as soon as he went out? It was bad luck.