Chapter 246

Yan luoqian's tone was calm. Only the gums he secretly bit revealed his mood at the moment.

Yan Tianji sighed and gave him a big salute with both hands, "thank you for your help!"

Yan luoqian hurriedly helped Cheng Guogong, "Marquis doesn't have to see the outside world like this. Qiqi is a friend of the palace. It's just a little effort."

If the crown prince were not here today, he would rush to Dali temple and beat the vicious he Donglai fat, and dare to touch his sweetheart. Is it true that there is no one in his Yan family?

The moon is dark and the wind is high. At night, when people kill and set fire.

In Dali temple, which has always been heavily guarded, two guards with excellent martial arts at the door were knocked unconscious and dragged behind the stone statue.

"Young Lord, I'd better go." Jingshu tied up the two bodyguards and looked anxiously at his master.

It turns out that the two dark shadows in the vast night are Yunxian and Jingshu!

"No, I can go in alone." The voice is slow, but it has a kind of awe inspiring dignity.

Jingshu knew his little master's temper, so he didn't say any more. He quietly retreated to the corner: "be careful, little master."

As soon as his voice fell, he saw Yunxian's shadow flash and disappear directly, leaving only a few dead leaves blown by the wind and falling slowly to the ground.

Jing Shu looked at the dark night and leaned against a pillar. His heart was like a mirror. Little Lord, he was trapped in an emotional quagmire and didn't know it

Without hindrance, Yun Xian went in quickly. He went down the steps, and the cold and humid air with the fishy smell penetrated into the tip of his nose.

Every step down, his face became cold.

He can't imagine how 777 suffered in such a bad environment!

"Who!" The roar was accompanied by the sword Qi, and the sharp sword edge with cold light had split at Yunxian's head.

At the critical moment, Yun Xian didn't hide. When the sword edge was less than a finger away from him, he even leaned back, his feet flew out and kicked the leg bone of the person who gave the sword.

The bodyguard had to withdraw his sword at a critical moment and turned a few somersaults in the air to stabilize his body.

As soon as the man stood still, a soft sword hit his throat. If he moved forward, the throat would be pierced immediately!

The bodyguard's heart was cold. It only took a moment for the master to win. Now the man in black in front of him didn't see how he did it. If he wanted to take his life, he would be a dead body now.

"Good skill, sir. This is an important place. Please leave."

The bodyguard didn't shout loudly, because he found that he couldn't beat the man in black in front of him. He would lose within three moves. Now calling his partner over is to die.

The corner of Yun Xian's mouth was slightly hooked, and his expression was like Millennium cold ice: "I'm looking for He Dong. You can think you don't know."

The bodyguard didn't expect Yun Xian to be so arrogant. He lowered his voice and was a little worried. "You know that Dali temple is strict. Wouldn't it be difficult for me to let you in?"

Yun Xian's eyes coagulated slightly. When the guard secretly thought he was moving him, he suddenly felt a pain in his neck, and then a faint voice sounded in his ear, "so you won't be embarrassed." The bodyguard was so dark that he fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

Clearing the last obstacle, Yun Xian walked in.

Around the cell, there was a long corridor. The more you walked in, the quieter it was. You could hear a needle falling to the ground.

As Yun Xian walked forward, the handle of his sword also knocked on the wall from time to time. When he knocked on a wall, he made a very clear sound of "Dong Dong Dong". He looked slightly restrained and stopped.

The place where he stood seemed to be a wall. Yun Xian's eyes swept from top to bottom, paused in the corner, fixed his eyes, took out his long sword, cut a few strands of hair and put it in the corner.

The hair really swings gently in this narrow space! It seems that this seemingly seamless wall is actually open.

Yunxian sneered at the corners of his mouth. His bony hands gently knocked on the smooth wall. Suddenly, he pressed on a moving wall, and then pressed it gently. "Boom", the stone wall door was opened!

There was no one inside, only the bright instruments of torture wiped in the room, which was overwhelmed.

Yun Xian looked and walked in, and there were bursts of wheezing in his ears.

He raised his feet and walked in. He was well-informed and was shocked by the scene in front of him!

There was only a big iron bed in the middle of the room, on which some straw was scattered.

There were two people on the bed. He Donglai, who was wearing four grade official clothes, was pressed on a woman and kept jerking forward. The woman he pressed had her hands tightly tied to the head of the bed by iron chains, her legs were also pulled open and tied to the end of the bed, her mouth was blocked by rags, and she could only cry bitterly.

Her abdomen bulged slightly, impressively pregnant!

He Donglai is obviously at a critical juncture. He is particularly vigilant at ordinary times. He doesn't realize that there is a person standing behind him.

He Donglai didn't react from his enthusiasm until a cold soft sword was put on his neck.

"Who!" He Donglai's forehead was covered with sweat. He was caught by an uninvited guest. He was surprised and frightened. He had to get up first, pull out the thing and slowly put on his pants, for fear that a knife on his neck would lose his sense of propriety.

He didn't finish an idea. He was suddenly cool. It was Yun Xian who cut his official clothes in half with a soft sword!

Then half of them were scattered on the ground, and the other half were picked up and covered on the woman who was not inch long on the bed.

"How dare thieves break into Dali temple! Let go of me quickly! " He Donglai was covered by only one knee wrapped trousers, and his words had no deterrent.

Yun Xian smiled coldly and pulled down his mask.

He Donglai was surprised, "it's you!"

He never thought that it was Yun Xian, the only son of the prime minister, who broke into Dali Temple alone at night!

Seeing him, he Donglai's tight heart relaxed for more than half, and his tone was no longer as fierce as just now, but soft for three points, "it's childe Yun, your father and I..."

Before he finished his words, he just felt a numbness in his throat. Yun Xian cut his throat with a soft sword!

He Donglai has been used to living in dignity in recent years. How can he expect Yun Xian to start without saying a word.