Gu Xiang's expression was a little cold, and his eyebrows were drooping.

Mr. Huang suddenly felt a sudden grip in his heart, and he raised his head and stared at Gu Xiang, his mind was in a state of turmoil.

This was the first time he saw the woman in front of him so close. He had been dealing with others before, and the other party was such a young lady, so he couldn't take a closer look.

At this moment, Mr. Huang felt indescribable in his heart. After years of old dreams, he turned back and forth, and the memories he thought he had forgotten became clear again.

There could even be a little tiny fluff on the girl's face, very young. Mr. Huang looked up slightly and looked at Gu Xiang's eyebrows and eyes carefully, and his mood was quite calm.

Gu Xiang showed some cold disgust, and a cluster of strong flames seemed to lit up deep in his eyes, burning people.

Xueying stood behind Gu Xiang, holding the railing with one hand, and her face was much more calm than her little lady. Her expression was nothing unusual. When everyone saw her, they immediately became silent and were a little scared.

Wang Pingping instinctively took several steps back, her face pale.

The thin blue cloak of Snow Eagle was covered with a layer of blood, which was a little black, and most of the hair was broken. Fortunately, her hair was not messy, and her hair was stained with blood. Especially her murderous aura was boiling, and her face was clearly expressionless, but people couldn't help but feel a little trembling when they saw it.

"You, you!"

Wang Pingping's lips were trembling, and she looked like she didn't dare to look at it. She couldn't help but grit her teeth, "As a daughter's house, how can she be so fierce!"

Gu Xiang's eyes fell on the hill not far away and said coldly: "Xueying, go there, there is no need to live, no one left."

Wang Pingping was stunned for a moment, her whole body trembled, and a little fear appeared in her eyes.

Xueying responded with a smile and whistled. The howlings of wolves in front of him came one after another. Xueying turned over and jumped down from the fence, and disappeared from the edge of the mountain in a blink of an eye.

At this time, two guards arrived in a hurry and whispered a few words to Commander Yang. Commander Yang's face changed immediately. He hurriedly walked to Mr. Huang and lowered his voice: "Another wave of assassins passed by Qiaotou Village and started a massacre... Five people died."

Mr. Huang suddenly stood up with a gray face.

"Fortunately, the man was patrolling nearby and noticed the whereabouts of these bandits and rushed to rescue him."

Commander Yang was a little shocked, "If that person hadn't acted fast enough, no one could have died. These people clearly planned to kill people and set fire, slaughter the village and wipe out the family."

Gu Xiang actually felt very calm.

She didn't feel that these casualties were blamed on herself.

It is the sin of the evil man who commits a crime. There is no reason why the victim takes responsibility for it, but she is very angry.

Wang Pingping couldn't hear the conversation between Commander Yang and Mr. Huang, but suddenly felt a little uneasy and whispered: "Miss Gu, what are you doing? Is this bloody body... Could it be that I killed someone? How could this be done?"

As she said that, she looked at Mr. Huang and others, "Miss Gu is crazy. It's too dangerous. We can't walk with her. Let's go with her. The next time we die!"

Before she finished speaking, two men in black short shirts slammed on the boat gang. Xueying's figure flashed. The two men bounced and rolled off the boat with a bang, slamming on the stone without a sound.

Wang Pingping's words came to an abrupt end, and the corners of her mouth twitched for a while.

Everyone didn't react, and a strange sound suddenly came from a distance. Looking up, there was a thick smoke on the hills to the east, a short cry of pain and screams, and then it stopped abruptly and calmed down.

"A bastard, a bastard, if I don't crush you, my surname will not be Qiu!"

The roar of Qiu Dutou in the distance was sharp and tight.

Mr. Huang exhaled: "What's the matter?"

Soon after, Commander Yang found out the news and relaxed: "Don't worry, Master, nothing happened. Qiu Dutou took his people to Qiaotou Village to clean up the situation. He was so angry when he saw the scene."

As he said that, Commander Yang's expression was a little stiff, "The people were scared and there were some casualties. However, fortunately, except for the five heroes who rushed up to stop the bandits at the beginning, everyone else was safe."

"Qiu Dutou has already brought people to appease the people, so please feel at ease, sir."

Mr. Huang looked depressed and was not at all relieved.

This is the country of his Zhao family. This place is not far from the important place in the capital, and those who suffer casualties are his people.

The speed of the ship suddenly increased a lot.

Suddenly there were swords and swords in the four directions of southeast, west and north. Mr. Huang's anger just popped up on his head and could not come out again.

In the blink of an eye, he saw the snow eagle jumping over his head three times.

Mr. Huang said quietly: "I also wanted to learn martial arts back then."

But at that time, he was precious in gold and jade, and no one dared to teach him seriously, and his health was not very good.

"Think about it now, hey, regret it."

Commander Yang: “…”

He was a little unwilling to give up on the words of rude warriors and nothing to envy.

Commander Yang is serious and a martial artist.

Mr. Huang stood on a large wooden boat, speeding on the grass, and running in front was a large gray-brown wolf.

The eagle is flying in the sky.

Enemies were constantly appearing in the north, south, east and west, but the battle was like a show. Mr. Huang stared at him nervously for a long time, but he didn't even see a living assassin. He saw either he fell to the ground and died or he was half-dead.

Commander Yang and his group were nervous for a while, and several of the imperial equipment were ready to block the knife, arrow, and rifle for His Majesty, but they didn't even have to pull the knife.

Mr. Huang and Commander Yang went from clenching their fists and their expressions tense to sitting on the boat with one straw mat, holding their cheeks and yawning, but they just walked over the mountain.

Commander Yang suddenly remembered and turned to Wang Pingping and said, "By the way, Miss Wang, right? My godson, Sun Changgeng, who insisted on making medicine for him, asked me to tell you, please don't harm those herbs in the future. Herbs are good in the mountains, and when they meet good medicinal farmers, they are treasures. When they fall into your hands, they can kill people. Oh, I advise the lady, "You can play the piano at home, embroidery and embroidery, no matter how bad you are, you can go to harm, cough, find the daughters in the capital to play with the young masters, don't bother us poor people."

He also felt sorry for his godson, but he was just in love. His godson had been a coachman for Xianggong Wang for two years. So he took two sips of the medicine Wang Pingping made, but he vomited and diarrhea. He was still lying down and unable to move.

"Why!"
Chapter completed!