Empress, don't make trouble, I'm really a gentleman

Seeing that the master's expression was wrong, Suzaku was a little discouraged, and didn't dare to go any further, so she had to settle for the next best thing, obediently lying on his shoulder, enjoying the little bit of warmth in a humble way.

Ji Wuchen breathed a sigh of relief.

The bloody tension!Obviously he is no longer a baby, but he still gets nervous.

There was a smile in Mu Baifan's eyes, and she was watching quietly at first, but suddenly, a flash of astonishment flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly raised her head to look outside the curtain.

Ji Wuchen and Suzaku also felt something, sat up straight unconsciously, and looked out of the carriage.

On the street, the original traffic has disappeared, and the spacious road has become empty.

Eerie emptiness.

The moon hangs high, and the night is as cool as water.

The coachman was a member of the dream team and a first-rank master, but at this moment his hairs were standing on end, he looked ahead, and slowly pressed his palm on the saber.

The strange aura came invisibly, and everyone couldn't see it, but they could clearly feel that something was about to appear.

It seemed that there was a giant beast with huge scarlet eyes, looking down on them from the night sky.

The wind whistled past, and the door curtain was rolled up, so that a corner of the street could be vaguely seen from inside the car.

"who!"

The coachman looked dignified and shouted angrily at the front.

Suzaku's eyes sharpened, and she put away all the gestures of a little girl.

At this moment, she returned to the captain of the dream team who killed people without blinking an eye.

Suzaku opened the door curtain and was about to go out, but Ji Wuchen firmly grabbed his wrist and forcibly pulled him back.

"Don't act rashly."

Ji Wuchen was very calm, stopped Suzaku, his eyes were deep and bright, like stars in the sky.

Even he couldn't help but panic in his heart, let alone Suzaku?

If she goes out, she can only die.

"Yes!"

Suzaku responded and sat silently beside the master.

She seems to have calmed down, but as soon as there is any movement, she will rush forward regardless of orders, and cover Ji Wuchen's retreat with her life.

This is the loyalty engraved in the bones, which cannot be changed in a lifetime.

The cold wind howled, and the withered and yellow leaves were colorful. They fell to the ground and were swept up by the wind, fluttering like butterflies.

A short, stooped figure appeared at the end of the street, stumbling forward.

Holding the wine gourd in his hand, he walked forward while drinking.

This is a small and wretched old man.

His every move is so casual and natural, he is drunk and walks unsteadily, which is in sharp contrast to that momentum.

"who are you!"

The coachman stood up from the car, the blood in his body seemed to be frozen, the hairs stood tall, and his heart seemed to explode at any moment.

The old man took another big gulp of wine, and the clear liquid overflowed from his mouth, stained his beard, and ran down his face.

He laughed twice, but didn't answer.

Although it was already night at this time, the street was definitely not deserted, and the silence around it made one feel chilling no matter how you looked at it.

The old man got closer and closer.

Ji Wuchen took a deep breath, opened the door curtain, and looked at the old man quietly.

"Old man, who are you and what do you want to do?"

The old man's eyes were drunk and cloudy, and he glanced at the man in the carriage.

"You, are you Ji Wuchen?"

At that moment, a deep sense of crisis hit Ji Wuchen's heart, and he felt that he was being targeted by some extremely dangerous existence.

calm down!

He took a deep breath and didn't answer him immediately.

"Do you wish I was, or do you wish I wasn't?"

Delay time, must delay!
This is the capital, not far from Wang Yong's home.

He believes that even if "Uncle Yong" is unhappy seeing him now, he will never allow him to be killed by an unknown existence.

The little old man seemed to have seen through Ji Wuchen's intentions, and smiled indifferently.

"Haha! I guess you are. Come on, let me slash and you can go."

As he spoke, he actually groped around his body and found a rusty iron blade at his waist.

Calloused hands rest on the hilt of the knife.

The wind picked up suddenly.

The strong wind gathered into a tornado, centered on the old man, a creepy murderous intent penetrated the air, pierced time and space, and landed on the carriage.

The knife hadn't come out, but the fierce breath had already made everyone's skin tingle. The groom was the lowest, and a thin line of blood appeared between the brows, and the blood dripped slowly.

"Bold!"

The groom roared angrily, pulled out his saber against the pressure, and wanted to step forward to stop the mysterious master.

The saber is sharp, the groom is a member of the dream team, and he also has the strength of a first-rank warrior. He jumped up from the ground with strength on his feet, and held the knife in both hands. His true energy was unreserved, making the long knife glow like burning.

"kill!"

With a roar, he slashed down with his saber, the blade was unparalleled in power, breaking through the air, but he stopped the charge just two meters away from the old man.

The groom froze in the air, with astonishment and horror in his eyes, like an insect trapped in amber, his whole body being held in place by invisible things.

The zhenqi on the knife was still burning, maintaining a slashing posture.

This knife can never be cut off.

The old man smiled peacefully.

This peaceful smile made Ji Wuchen feel like falling into an ice cave.

A master of the first rank, doesn't he even have the qualifications to do it?
Suzaku no longer ignored Ji Wuchen's obstruction, opened the door curtain and rushed out, holding a bright long sword in his hand.

"do not move!"

Ji Wuchen grabbed Suzaku's arm and pulled her behind him.

He was also afraid of death, but he couldn't let Suzaku die.

The old man murmured, "What are you afraid of? It's just a knife... and you may not die."

He sighed, not anxious, with an inexplicable look in his eyes, the long knife seemed to be scratched, and the process of pulling it out was slow and stuttering, bit by bit.

With every inch pulled out, there will be terrifying murderous intentions blooming.

The air filled with murderous intent was filled with the smell of blood, and the surrounding scene was tumbling and distorted, turning into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

What kind of heaven and earth vision is this?
For a moment, it seemed that the whole world was oppressed by Ji Wuchen, making him unable to move, and his whole body was dripping with cold sweat.

The power of his seventh-rank master, in front of the old man, is like a joke.

The knife is out!
This knife turned out to be sharper than expected, the blade was extremely thin, reflecting the surrounding scene, strange and exaggerated.

The tingling sensation on the skin became more pronounced, and at the same time, the oppression of the surrounding environment was extremely strong.

Ji Wuchen had a feeling that he could only resist this knife, and could not escape or resist.

The knife is raised!

The old man acted casually, and in the next moment, he would chop off.

"Master!!!"

At the very moment, a clear and crisp voice sounded anxiously.

It's Mu Baifan!

This girl can actually move under the oppression of heaven and earth, she pushed Ji Wuchen away, stopped in front of her, and shouted at the old man with an eager face.

She actually called that old man Master?

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Ji Wuchen's mind.

The old man smiled at Mu Baifan with a kind smile.

However, the long knife has been chopped down! ! !

At that moment, the stunning knife light swept across like a dragon, piercing the night sky.

The tens of meters long sword energy seemed to destroy the world, it swooped down from top to bottom, and wiped out everything in front of it!