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The quiet street was wide enough to accommodate six carriages with two horses side by side, but the black-covered carriage was pulled by a tall horse, its handsome mane shining in the dark night. Layers of flying snow rolled up under www.biquge.info horse's hooves, and flew wildly.

The horseshoe prints on the thick remnants of snow were chaotic, and the wet water vapor turned into a mist in the night, and it was dancing wildly. The night was thick, the wind was tighter, and in the silence of the night, only the melodious and empty sound of the horses' hooves echoed in the streets.

There was a solemn atmosphere in the vast night, and the dark streets were shining like needles, so that the horse pulling the carriage did not dare to raise its hooves, but could only move forward slowly step by step. The old man who sat on the wheel of the carriage narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sharp burst of light shot out, but he waved his horsewhip quietly.

A bloodthirsty aura swept over his face, and a terrifying aura swept through the open window. Ye Yinfeng's heart sank, and the scattered six senses did not capture any information at all. But he was still on guard, not daring to relax in the slightest. He didn't know where the fat Sixth Prince was taking him, but the slow carriage was slowly driving on the deserted street, and it was exposed to the cold wind of the cold night.

Suddenly, his heart was shocked, and there were layers of swirling breath all over his body, and he whispered to Li Congjia: "Stay inside, don't come out", after speaking, he ran out of the open car window like a raccoon cat. I saw him climb the roof of the car, and his body stood on the roof as light as a swallow.

As far as the eye could see, there was silence all around, and a few lanterns hung on the eaves of the low pavilions on both sides of the street, shining a cold and dim light. A solemn and violent aura came from the pavilions, like the palaces of the devouring Hades.

Facing the fierce sword-like cold wind, Ye Yinfeng's right hand pressed tightly on his waist, which was the mechanism of the Linglong Panyu Sword, as long as he pressed it, the soft sword would untie itself. There was no sound except the whirring of the wind and the creaking of the wheels crushing the snow.

"Whoosh" A black shadow with a thunderous aura emitted a faint light, shooting towards Ye Yinfeng, Ye Yinfeng stared at it, but it was a dark and hideous arrow. He was thinking about how to catch the arrow, but he found that the old man sitting on the wheel waved the whip lightly, and the arrow that hissed through the air was suddenly caught by the soft whip, and the old man shook his hand, and the arrow turned into a sharper sound and went in the direction from which it came.

"Ahh As if it had never appeared. But Ye Yinfeng frowned, he knew that the old man was showing favor to him and blocking the first arrow, and at the same time, he was also announcing that the old man was not going to protect the life of the fat Li Liuzi, and at the same time, he also took Ye Yinfeng's safety into account. Originally, this old man only needed to protect Li Congxi from harm, and he didn't need to care about Ye Yinfeng. But the other party did this, and inadvertently tied him to Li Congjia again. He wasn't sure if it was good intentions or a genuine cooperation based on interests.

After an arrow, there was no movement, but Ye Yinfeng, who was extremely sensitive to danger, did not relax his vigilance, he knew that next, the person hiding in the shadows would definitely be redeployed. After all, it was only a tentative attack, and they also determined the old man's position.

It seemed that Ye Yinfeng couldn't think much about it, and a fierce aura like a raging surge suddenly burst out. From the rooftop, several dark shadows emerged. There were four people in total, all covered in black, revealing only a pair of cold and bright eyes, which were emitting a terrifying light. Their ghostly figures were standing on top of the roof, like ghosts escaping from the Underworld, all exuding layers of cold aura, which made people shudder.

Ye Yinfeng saw that four black-clothed masked people suddenly appeared from the roof next to the street, he looked at him coldly, and the aura emanating from the four black-clothed masked people could see that their martial cultivation realm was just an internal strength realm. Such a low martial arts cultivation realm is too underestimating him, but the bloody aura emanating from these four masked people whose martial cultivation realm is not very high is very thick, and they don't know how many people's blood is dyed in their hands, so that such a bloody aura can be condensed on their bodies.

"Who are you waiting for, the acquaintance will quickly retreat." Seeing this, the old man Dugu who was sitting on the wheel of the car immediately let out a loud shout, and the sound rolled like a wave that stirred up layers of ripples in the night. The loud shout was like a thunderclap in the silence of the night, and it thundered people's ears one after another.

Ye Yinfeng didn't make a sound, he stood quietly on the carriage, facing the cold wind, with an elegant and lofty temperament. Under that sword eyebrow was a cold gaze, and the corners of his mouth were pursed with a bit of stability. As the carriage swayed, his body stood as steady as a root.

However, the old man's words fell for a long time, but the four of them remained motionless, only the cold mangs locked on the carriage.

The carriage walked slowly, slowly approaching the house where the four masked men were. At this moment, the silent night was restored, and the old man's voice was finally blown by the cold wind, and slowly disappeared into the vastness. The four black-clad masked men who were indifferent only waited for the carriage to approach, their eyes like swords, staring at the slowly moving carriage.

Seeing this, the old man sitting on the wheel of the car had a terrifying glint in his eyes, he knew that the four people on the other side were deliberately doing this, but he didn't know what the other party had in mind. He and this little fat man can't reveal their identities, after all, when they come out of the palace, they still have to be bound by some rules in the palace. The other princes are the same, hiding their identities and coming to the Qingfeng Residence. It's not that they didn't get the consent of the one who sat on the dragon chair, but they just went out of the palace in civilian clothes, and they acted like ordinary people, and they couldn't reveal their identities.

In fact, they did this just a few times, and this Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion and the person above the dragon chair had already had a cooperative relationship of interests. It shows that it is for the sake of Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion to select new disciples, but in fact, it is just for the princes to form gangs and gather some wings. For these, the person sitting on the dragon chair is to open one eye and close one eye, the emperor's technique, who can take the affection of family and flesh so seriously. Although there has never been a prince, Li Hongji, who has lived in the East Palace for a long time, often considers himself the next emperor.

There was a few hints of dryness gushing out for no reason, and the old man didn't answer when he saw that it was convenient, so he didn't have any action, his main task was to protect the fat man Li Congjia, and the second was to protect the safety of the whole leaf Yinfeng. Of course, he couldn't fly up to that roof by himself, but it wasn't for him to lose the slightest.

Ye Yinfeng looked at all this coldly, and he also remembered the old man's help, after all, he could confirm that the four masked men were coming for him. As for the mastermind behind the scenes, he can think of it with his toes. He was in the limelight on the selection, and he was favored by the pearl of the Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion, and made a jealous promise to him inexplicably. And he passed the first place on top of the first layer of the test, how can this not make people feel murderous, especially the unruly Li Hongji who has lived in the East Palace for a long time. Knowing that he can no longer be used by him, he will definitely become a stumbling block for him to become an emperor when he grows up, and he will kill himself before he has fully grown up, so once and for all.

Ye Yinfeng asked himself if he had the slightest interest in these imperial techniques and the royal man's skills, and he was also more disgusted with the kind of cooperation that put interests first. This is all in his bones, as for why, he can't say clearly, maybe he has had it since he was a child, or maybe he has practiced the Taoist mind method, and everything is based on the natural obedience, which makes him disgusted. As for this fat man Li Liuzi, he didn't have no ideas, but he knew, maybe pity, maybe fat Taoist Li Xiaoyao, maybe there were some unexplained reasons, so he still made a move to stand on his side.

There were many thoughts passing through his heart, and Ye Yinfeng was not worried about the four black-clothed masked men standing on the roof. It's just some clowns who jump off the beam, and they can't be on the stage at all. Or maybe it's someone who has sent someone to die, a victim of a war that has been declared on him.

The fat man Li Congjia sitting in the carriage felt extremely depressed, without any internal force, he only felt an incomparably depressed feeling in his chest, as if he was pressing a large boulder weighing a thousand pounds on his chest. Breathing became rapid. He didn't know that a thick layer of fine beads began to appear on his face, and he began to feel a sense of weakness in his body. As the carriage swayed, the oppressive feeling grew worse and worse, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Li Congjia covered his chest with both hands, and the beads of sweat on his face became denser and denser. He was almost suffocating, and he let out a hard whisper.

Immediately the swaying carriage stopped, and the old man who grabbed the rope and raised the whip turned ugly. He got into the carriage, probed Li Congjia's snort, and then slapped his hands quickly on the fat man's body. A faint smoke-like gas slowly poured out of the fat man's body, and the fat man's face began to improve. The rapid breathing began to become gentle, and the beads of sweat on his face became thin. Maybe it was because of the secret plan just now that Li Congjia's already weak body was even more depressed.

The old man's palms revealed a strong internal force, and when the fat man Li Liuzi's body no longer appeared the faint breath like smoke, he retracted his palms. And the fat man Li Congjia fell into a coma, maybe what the other party wanted was such an effect, so that he couldn't pull out.

A few traces of chagrin flashed in his heart, and the old man Dugu didn't expect that he had fallen into someone else's way under his carelessness at this moment. Taking advantage of this cold wind, the other party had already been ignorant of the ghost and did not feel that he had applied poisonous powder, he and Ye Yinfeng were both people who practiced martial arts, and of course such ordinary poisonous powder could not defeat them. Although this poisonous powder is not very toxic, it is colorless and odorless, floating with the wind, which is the most difficult to catch, but it does not have much effect on martial cultivators. For ordinary ordinary people, there is a mortal danger.

The mastermind in the shadows knew that he had a high level of internal strength and a supreme martial cultivation realm, and he would not think about it from this aspect, so they did the opposite, but they laid a Cairo net in advance, just waiting for them to collide. They sprinkled this poisonous powder a long time ago, and then sent a few small characters to paralyze themselves, let themselves be negligent, and finally poison this fat man, and then make himself unable to pull away. Such clever psychological tactics, such imperfect tactics, but I don't know who came up with them, such seamless tactics, such opponents, made the old man's heart have a strange feeling. He didn't want to know if the boy on the roof of the car could be the opponent of the person who came up with this tactic, but he vaguely felt that he had inexplicable confidence in the blue-shirted boy.