Pick up a prince to get married

"" Ye Hui, Ye Luo, silent.

The white-clothed swordsman unsheathed his long sword, and the cold light was still there. The protector closest to him was already a dead body.

With such strength, the hearts of the other 11 people froze, and they didn't dare to be careless. They held their weapons and waited for a breath to make a move. At this moment, the bright moon on the table woke up faintly. There was no response, but he looked at the white-clothed swordsman and said, "Who are you cough cough cough? Why did cough cough appear here? Do you need something to ask me cough cough cough?"

After three consecutive questions, the white-clothed swordsman let go of his grip on the hilt, "Master asked me to take your hair and blood."

The 11 people immediately rang the alarm bell, but they heard Jiaoyue continue, "Then you cough, wait, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough."

Haoyue walked to the vanity mirror, there were still a few strands of hair on the comb, she took them off, then walked up to the white-clothed swordsman and handed the hair to him, "How much blood do you need to cough cough cough cough?" cough."

After coughing a few times, the handkerchief was already stained with blood. The swordsman in white took her handkerchief and hair and said, "Enough." Before turning around and leaving, he suddenly looked back at the bright moon and smiled, "You are very interesting, I like you, and the master will like you too, well, my name is White Swordsman."

After the people left, the guardian was a little anxious, but he couldn't say anything. Seeing their ugly looks, Jiaoyue chuckled, "It's just coughing up some blood and coughing up hair, nothing to cough up."

Everyone only felt that the young lady was young and had little knowledge, and she could do a lot with her hair and blood, but they were not the opponents of the white swordsman, and the opponent's background was unknown, so it would be bad luck to catch up hastily, so they could only wait for the time being. Reporting back to the Patriarch, we are making a decision.

After a few people retreated and hid, Haoyue let go of her clenched hands. In her hand was a note, which was handed to her by the swordsman in white just now when she took the blood and hair. Haoyue opened the note, (There is a tea house)

Jiaoyue frowned, puzzled, did this mean asking herself to a teahouse?But why?

[You are very interesting, I like you, and the master will like you too. ] The words of the swordsman in white came to mind.

Haoyue sat down and began to meditate.

The twelve guards are no match for the swordsman in white. If he can't wake up at the beginning, he will kill people and take things, and he will not stop.

It was he who woke up and took the initiative to hand over the things before he stuffed the note to himself, which meant that his master had prepared both hands from the beginning, active and passive.

[Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Lin'an, Jiaoyue, you must be extremely careful during this trip.Shen Congming and Lu Yi can't believe it all, and you can't believe it, if you really have something to discuss with your father, you can also discuss it with him.But remember, don't believe everything. ] Qi Huaicheng said before leaving.

Jiaoyue looked at the note in her hand, and finally squeezed her hands, she had come to a conclusion in her mind, but just as she opened the door, she saw Shen Congming coming from outside the door.

"Mr. Shen." Jiaoyue saluted.

"Miss Qi, I am disturbing you late at night. Please forgive me if there is any inconvenience. Shen has something to talk to Miss Qi. Is it convenient for Miss?" Shen Congming returned the courtesy.

Jiaoyue nodded, knowing that she was not in good health and could not speak well, so Jiaoyue simply took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and used a pen to speak.

Shen Congming was noncommittal about this method, but he still agreed with it. After all, he felt a sore throat when he said so much.

"Does Miss Qi have any visitors tonight?" Although it was doubtful, it was affirmative.

"Isn't Mr. Shen?" Jiaoyue wrote with a pen.

Shen Congming's eyes flickered as he looked at her words, "Ms. Shen is bothering you, I don't know where Miss Qi is going just now?"

Jiaoyue buried her head and continued to write, and coughed three times in the middle.

Shen Congming handed her a cup of tea, Jiaoyue thanked her and declined, then pushed the paper in front of Shen Congming, "Mr. knows it well."

Shen Congming chuckled, Qi Tianyou was indeed brought up by his master since he was a child, at least he was completely different from Miss Qi, he seemed soft and weak, but in fact he didn't know how to eat at all.

"Ms. Shen is being abrupt." Shen Congming got up and said goodbye, knowing that he couldn't ask any questions. Suddenly, Jiaoyue said, "Mr. cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough."

"Shen didn't get any answers, did he?" Shen Congming smiled.

Jiaoyue looked at him and said nothing, the two of them understood that there is no answer, and it is also an answer.

After waiting for the people to leave, Jiaoyue called four guards to go to a teahouse.

Although the guards were skeptical, they didn't dare to refute the order of the only young lady of the Qi family, so they took a car and took them there.

The white-clothed swordsman who took blood and hair went to the outskirts to wait.

There were waves of horseshoes in the distance, and colorful butterflies were flying. The coachman was wearing a bamboo hat, so he couldn't see clearly, and even his hands were covered with gloves. If it wasn't for his heaving chest, the white-clothed swordsman would have doubted it. Is not a dead man.Otherwise, why is it so tightly packed?

"Qi's bloody hair?" A voice came from the carriage, which was unexpectedly ethereal and sweet, but the voice was too ethereal, giving people an unreal feeling.

"Speak well." The white-clothed swordsman picked out his ears. This man's voice seemed to be sick, and it kept spinning in his head. Do you think you are the voice of the master?Noisy.

The carriage froze for a moment.

"The master asked me to give it to you, but the master said that you must come and get it yourself." The white-clothed swordsman spread the things on his hands.

The silver bells rang crisply, a pair of jade feet appeared on the disc with jade balls, and a string of silver bells jingled on the red silk thread, adding to the strangeness in this night.

The white-clothed swordsman's expression remained unchanged, and he had no desires or desires, which made the girl interested. She had already practiced the soul-hunting technique taught by the master to the peak, why was the person in front of her not attracted?

"It's so noisy." The white-clothed swordsman was impatient, he was still struggling with how to walk, compared to the Qi Jiaoyue just now, he was really likable.

The woman's expression froze for a moment, okay, the world is full of wonders, and it is only natural for someone to be able to resist the soul-hunting technique, so I have to calm down, "I have already come down, can I hand over the things?"

"I'm not waiting for you." The white-clothed swordsman took back his things, held his sword, and sat on the haystack beside him.

"Brat, you're playing tricks on me!" The woman was slightly annoyed.A pair of seductive phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the amorous feelings in the eyes carried the danger of captivating the soul.

The swordsman in white didn't answer, but just sat on the haystack with his sword in his arms.Obviously he is not talking to the woman anymore.

The woman was furious, and the man wanted to die.

Dancing with both hands, the bell sounded soul-stirring, but she didn't see the slightest abnormality in the person in front of her. The woman was shocked, this is impossible!

"I activated the power of nine successes. As long as you have a soul or desire, you will definitely obey my command. Why didn't you respond at all?" She was so surprised that she blurted out and asked.

The white-clothed swordsman really felt that she was annoying, and the jingle bells were so loud, "It's your master I'm waiting for, not you."

The woman stared into his eyes, and suddenly took a step back.

"You...you have no soul!"

In that person's eyes is another person's figure, how could there be such a soul-hunting technique?After washing everything, only obeying one person, there is no harm to the recipient, and this white-clothed swordsman has his own thinking, which is completely different from the soul-hunting technique she has learned!

"You're really noisy." The white-clothed swordsman became impatient. If the master hadn't said that he couldn't do anything unless he was the real master, he would have cut the woman with his sword. Noisy!

The woman suffered such a severe blow today that she couldn't recover for a while, she was still muttering something like impossible, and being said by the white-clothed swordsman was straight-up crazy!

"Impossible... It is impossible to have such a soul-hunting technique in the world... Impossible..." The woman ran back frantically, and suddenly turned into ashes.

At the same time, the driver of the car turned into ashes, and the colorful butterflies danced around, forming a tall and solemn figure.

"The puppet who spent many years of hard work just died like this, but you are as ruthless as ever." Deep and powerful.

A smiling image appeared in the eyes of the white-clothed swordsman, but he himself handed over something expressionlessly, then turned to leave, but was grabbed by the wrist by Caidie.

"My puppet is dead, so you can accompany me." Yu Luo's figure disappeared, and the butterflies danced wildly, heading straight for the white-clothed swordsman. The white-clothed swordsman had been annoyed at the woman for a long time, but now the dead butterfly touched his wrist. Disgusted, he turned around and drew the long sword out of its sheath, and the sword went to extremes.

The colorful butterflies are more excited like moths fluttering to a flame.