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The Han family made their fortune making ornaments for women, and the Han family was the third generation of the Han family.

Han Zifei was even more talented than the previous leader. Not only did he look as if he was made of pearls, but he also knew how to dismantle traps. It was said that his hands were as agile as a detector, and that he could dismantle any traps that landed on him.

This Han Zifei did not have much ink in his essay and it was only a few sentences. Yi Xiaoqiao only remembered it because his name was somewhat similar to that of the ancients.

This old man never looked at money when he did things and only looked at sincerity. When she first thought of Han Zifei, she was rather happy, if Mu Yi An was able to get him to be the phoenix coronet, then it would mean that he was not just thinking about spending money.

As a result, that small spark of hope was immediately extinguished by Cui Huang's basin of cold water.

She said it, how could Mu Yi'an bear to change her in Yun Jiao's place? If it was Yun Jiao, then forget about Han Zifei, even if she wanted stars and moons in the sky, she could still pick them off for her.

Thinking of this, he was actually a little jealous.

While Yi Xiaoqiao was lost in thought while holding the phoenix crown, the youth in white clothing had already rushed over. His long sword danced in waves of cold light, making 'shua shua' sounds.

Cui Chen's broadsword was slightly heavy, but it was filled with vigor. It swept through everything before it could do anything. The broadsword slashed the ground, creating a gully in the ground.

The youngster was thin and nimble, flying left and right in the sky. His nimble body was like a swallow and he reminded Yi Xiaoqiao of Zhao Feiyan, who could do palm dancing.

She forcefully shivered. If it was a girl like this, she would have felt it was a bit beautiful, but this young man was … It made her feel awkward no matter how she thought about it.

While she was watching the gossip, a few white-clad men had already broken through layers of barriers and rushed in, all of them rushing towards her.

Ning Huan pulled Yi Xiaoqiao back and quickly went forward to stop someone.

Smiling at the same time, he threw out a few darts and started fighting with a person.

At this moment, there were two people who charged directly at Yi Xiaoqiao. Both of them held daggers in their hands and had an imposing manner. Their eyes were as vicious as if they wanted to slice Yi Xiaoqiao into pieces.

Yi Xiaoqiao turned and ran, "Why did you kill me? It's not like I've offended you!"

This time, Yi Xiaoqiao was truly a little confused. It was mainly because there were too many people who came. This was the equivalent of all the people coming at once to kill her.

She didn't know when she had offended such a powerful person.

The other two did not reply and chased after him. They raised their broadswords high in the air and chopped down at Yi Xiaoqiao's head.

Yi Xiaoqiao panicked when he saw the broadsword in front of him. He threw the phoenix coronet over.

The phoenix crown directly hit a person in the face.

There was a muffled "puchi" sound as blood splattered everywhere. Countless drops of blood suddenly flew into the air and sprinkled a few spots of blood on the ground.

Yi Xiaoqiao looked towards the source of the voice and widened his eyes in shock. He saw that the phoenix crown that was made of pure gold still stuck to his face and did not fall off.

The phoenix crown was gorgeous, and there were many ornaments made of gold pieces on it. The center of the gold pieces was carved with a pattern, and the pattern was as thin as a cicada's wing.

Yi Xiaoqiao's sudden action had been unintentional. Unexpectedly, the sharp, golden piece had pierced into the man's face and neck. It was truly a shocking sight to behold.

The man forcefully threw the phoenix crown onto the ground and raised his blade to charge over. However, the golden shard left his body and blood started to gush out. He hadn't even taken two steps before his eyes rolled back as he fell to the ground.

Blood began to flow from beneath him, flowing like a slow red river toward the feet of Yi Xiaoqiao.

It was the first time in Yi Xiaoqiao's life that she had killed someone. Although it was an unintentional act, it was still enough to shock her. She stood rooted to the spot in panic, unable to move.

The other man saw his comrade die tragically, and with a sudden surge of anger, he raised his blade and chopped at him.

"Madam, be careful!" The Lieutenant General shouted, but seeing that he could not save them, he reached into his bosom and took out half of a biscuit to throw.

Although he did his best, that half piece of cake was not a rock after all. It only hit the man's head and only stopped him for a second. The man raised his knife and chopped down once again.

In the blink of an eye, the blade had reached Yi Xiaoqiao's head. Just as Yi Xiaoqiao was about to split into two, a silver hairpin pierced through the air and stabbed into the man's neck.

Yi Xiaoqiao's face was splashed with boiling blood. She shivered and her eyes widened instantly.

"Madam!" Peach fell from the sky, blocking her path. He pushed her backwards, but seeing that her steps were unstable, he turned around to support her. Only then did he notice that half of her face was covered in blood.

Yi Xiaoqiao blinked. Blood dripped down her long eyelashes like droplets of water. As she wiped her face, she could see corpses littered all over the ground in front of the general's manor.

Cui Chen flew to Yi Xiaoqiao's side and said in a low voice, "Yi Xiaoqiao, give the order. If you don't give them the order, they won't kill you."

Yi Xiaoqiao was stunned and suddenly raised her head to look at him. She wanted to say, "Didn't Muyi give an order?" Ye Zichen opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

"They are all afraid of ruining your marriage with Mu Yi'an, so they aren't willing to go all out. If you don't give them an order, they will suffer a loss."

Peach grabbed her hand and said, "Madam, please give the order. Since the general left them behind to protect you, he's giving them to you. Do you want to watch them die?"

Yi Xiaoqiao's gaze swept across the crowd as they all fell to the ground. Her small fists gradually tightened as her knuckles turned ghastly white. "Kill them all."

It was just a bunch of NPCs. They were just a bunch of NPCs that wanted to kill her. To be merciful to her enemies was equivalent to being cruel to her. Clearly, Yi Xiaoqiao did not want to mistreat her at all!

She casually received the short sword from the peach, tightly holding it in her hand as she rushed towards the white-clothed youth.

The youth in white was laughing proudly after killing the man. He was unprepared for the pain in his side. He turned to look into a pair of round almond eyes. Those eyes, which were filled with gentleness and gentleness, were filled with killing intent.

Stunned, he once again felt a sharp pain at his waist. Blood gushed out, splattering her wedding dress.

"Puchi, puchi ~ ~ ~"

The continuous pain made him unable to react, and his legs buckled as he slowly fell to the ground.

His eyes were wide open, filled with unexplainable shock. Why would she suddenly make a move when she was looking at such a weak and delicate person …

She —

She forcefully grabbed onto his collar and lifted him up, asking fiercely: "Who told you to come? Who told you to kill me! "

He opened his mouth, and fresh blood gushed out of his mouth. He could not answer, so he weakly closed his eyes, tilted his head, and left.

Yi Xiaoqiao sat on the ground as blood began to flow from the youth's body towards her. Yi Xiaoqiao was stepping backwards as sweat beaded on her forehead and the center of her palm.

This was the first time she took the initiative to kill someone. Looking at the wounds on the teenager's body, Yi Xiaoqiao was dumbfounded and frightened because she had never thought that she would one day kill someone. She had never realized this.

A hand covered her eyes from top to bottom, a thumb with a thin callus gently stroking her forehead. His gentle voice was right beside her ear. "You did very well."

Yi Xiaoqiao's tears gushed out as she turned around and threw herself into his arms, "Muyi …" I'm afraid. "