The Tai Zhou had just opened the city gate, so Yulixiao and the rest should have already entered the city.

Yu Yan dismounted and quickly walked to the city gate with the reins in hand.

"Halt." When the city guards saw the group of people approaching with swords in their hands, they immediately came to stop them.

The guards showed them their tokens and carefully inspected them for a while before letting a few people in. Someone else quickly went up to report to the city gate, and then rode back to report to the magistrate court.

The Tai Zhou was Uncle Yu Fengxiao's territory, so this place was still neutral.

If you give him money, he will take it, and if you give it to him, he will also take it from him. However, if he gave him a few soldiers to fight in the battle, he would feel pain all over his body, from the roots of his hair to his toes. You can call him an old fox or you can call him cowardly, but this Tai Zhou that was independent from the flames of war had turned him into a paradise. Anyone could have entered the city, but everyone knew not to cause trouble here, lest they lose the last place they could trade privately.

Both sides of the shop were opening up. The shop was in a state of chaos. The shop was in a state of chaos as lines and lines appeared before their eyes. The shop's rouge and satin were laid out before them one by one.

"Where is the Canon?" She stopped, looked around, and whispered.

The guards had already followed him to this point, and could only point to that place. Yu Yan raised her eyes and saw that the three-story house was to the south, with a big tree filled with snow pear blossoms standing beside the house.

This pear tree was different from the others. It was almost as tall as this three story building, and its branches and leaves were even larger than the small building itself. The pear blossoms that covered the trees bloomed luxuriously, one flower after another, causing one's heart to be pure as all the distracting thoughts were washed away by the pear fragrance.

Yu Yan led her horse and slowly walked over. She looked up for a long time before turning her head to look inside the house.

The doors were wide open and a few attendants were wiping the windows. The signboard with the word 'Vermillion' written in gold was hanging on top of the small building, and the words were elegantly engraved on it.

Seeing her looking up at the flowers, the manservant hurried forward to greet her.

"Girl, would you like some morning tea or chess? The chess building behind us won't open until the afternoon. "

"I don't drink tea, I only look at the flowers."

Yu Yan shook her head, pursed her lips and smiled, allowing the guard to break a snow-white pear blossom for him. Then, she led her horse towards the small bun vendor's booth opposite of the chess hall.

"Princess, should I go in to take a look?" the guard whispered.

"No, walk straight ahead. Don't look back." Yu Yan lowered her head to sniff the flowers, and used a voice that only Guard Captain Xu Haifeng by his side could hear to speak softly.

"Hmm?" Xu Haifeng stared in shock.

"There are archers on the other side. If we go in, you will have to protect me. You will definitely suffer. It is hard to say if you will live or die." I don't know if the prince went in, but he might be watching from nearby. "

Yu Yan walked slowly, and the pear blossom branch in her hand lightly spun a little before lightly brushing her hair. Her little finger gently raised up as she pointed in the direction of the high wall.

Xu Haofeng's heart trembled, and he gently pressed his hand on the hilt of his saber on his waist.

"Don't move, just pull it out and charge over …" Yu Yan turned her face slightly and reminded her in a low voice.

Xu Haifeng put down his hand and escorted her to the bun house. He pretended to pick up a bun and took a bite. Only then did he take a quick glance in the direction of the chess hall.

"We have five people and we eat a lot. Let's have thirty of them first. Is this Big Bone Soup?" Yu Yan opened the lid of the big pot and looked inside, her watery eyes smiled as she swept past the crowd, "Sit down, we still have to hurry after eating."

The guards sat down, their hearts hanging. They looked at each other and then looked at Yu Yan.

Just a moment ago, they were only concerned about being punished by Yulixiao and did not notice anything amiss. The servant who was cleaning the door had an impressive lightness skill and his steps were steady. On the high wall of the Pear Blossom Tree, a dozen or so bows quietly appeared.

"There's a rouge shop across from us. Princess only needs to pretend to look at the rouge and hide inside." Guard Captain Xu Haifeng had already calmed himself down. He turned the tea bowl in his hands and looked at Yu Yan.

"Yes." Yu Yan nodded, her eyes sweeping towards the rouge shop that was over ten meters away.

The fact that the people from the Tianmo Kingdom were leading Yulixiao here, yet they were suppressing their killing intent was something that was completely unreasonable, but their killing intent actually existed. Which window is Yulixiao watching from?

An elegantly decorated carriage slowly approached. The lilac beads hanging from the carriage made a sound, and it was filled with the melodious sound along the way.

A slender white hand was the first to reach out. It was clearly a snow-white robe, but a few pieces of bamboo leaves were embroidered on the sleeve. It was as green as if it had just been washed clean by the rain, and on the thumb was an equally emerald jade thumb ring. It was a man's hand. The joints were distinct, and it was also slender and exquisite. The only thing he didn't know was that the owner of this hand had an astonishingly beautiful face.

"Martial Mo Wenli, he actually came." Xu Haifeng took a deep breath and lowered his voice.

"Don't ask Mo Li, the two swords of man form a pair, all the sects in the martial arts world only kneel before the High Lord. Was he the man who unified the martial arts Lin ten years ago? "Why does he look so young?"

Yu Yan had heard of this person. When he was twenty, he killed one person with one sword, stained the sword with a hundred people's blood, and suppressed thousands of people to reach the highest position in the Martial Forest. Until now, no one had dared to challenge him.

Wu Lin and the imperial court had always kept to their own ways and had nothing to do with the local government. They walked on their own roads and crossed different rivers.

That person had already come down, and seemed to have heard the noises over here, and slowly turned to look at Yu Yan.

Such a beautiful hand, such a beautiful face, it was hard to look away. Her black hair was like satin as she lazily draped it behind her. Her brown eyes were like that of a cat as they lazily squinted. Her thin lips slightly rose, and then she gave a soul-snatching smile.

"Esteemed wangfei, don't look at him." Xu Haifeng quickly pulled Yu Yan.

"What? Does he even know demonic arts?" Yu Yan turned her head around and drank from the bowl of porridge in order to cover her loss of control.

"That's not it. It's just that the prince will be angry. Moreover, the wangfei shouldn't be staring at the man like that. It's really a loss …" "Status." Xu Haifeng hesitated for a moment and then blurted out.

"Ugh …" The scalding porridge slid down her throat, almost causing Yu Yan to lose her breath. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she was also a bit angry. She wiped her mouth and glared at Xu Haifeng.

"Imperial Guard Xu, what do you think of me?! "It's just a look. My eyes won't rot, and his face won't shine just because I look at him."

Just how charming was Yu Yan, the people around him were all so loyal to him. Even his women, these people all didn't have any leeway to help him look after them.

"Princess, please forgive me." Xu Haifeng quickly rose to his feet and clasped hands in apology.

"Heh …"

A few chuckles passed by, low and mellow, like a stream running past their ears, and they couldn't help but want to look up. How could this demon be like the High Lord Wu Lin? It would be more or less right to say that he was a demon that could sweep the world with women.

Yu Yan resisted the urge to look at him, lowered her eyelashes, took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped her mouth, then suddenly asked softly: "Is he an enemy or friend of the Prince? Will the prince be in danger? Compared to Mo Wenli, whose cultivation is higher? "

"The Prince cultivates in the most masculine and strongest way, and Mo Wenli is a feminine and soft inner force. If they really fight, it's hard to say." Xu Haifeng looked at Mo Wenli who was still standing there without moving, and slightly furrowed his brows.

It was not only Yu Yan who was staring at them, but the man was also staring at Yu Yan.

At this time, Mo Wenli had already turned around and was walking slowly towards the Canon of Death.

Everyone was surprised, but when they turned to look, they saw a touch of snow colored figure flying out of the ground, and before they could see clearly, he had already raised his sword, holding onto his sword as he walked, waving it past the Pear Blossom Tree, sweeping away the pear blossoms like a torrential rain, striking towards the hidden archers on the wall.

At that moment, a black figure leapt out from behind Steamed Bun's stall like a dragon. The longbow in his hand was filled with strings. With five consecutive shots, several people fell from the opposite wall.

"Your Highness." Xu Haifeng exclaimed.

Yulixiao threw the longbow in his hand, and a long sword came out of its sheath and pierced towards Mo Wenli's back.

Mo Wenli turned his body, his sword blocking Yulixiao's attack, and both of them landed on the ground, his sword touching the ground, and he said softly: "King Xiao is still so overbearing."

"I wonder why we are here." Yulixiao's pupils shrank as he stared intently at his amber eyes.

"Appreciate the zither, admire the flowers, admire the beauties …" This beautiful lady is Yu Xiang's daughter, Yu Yan? " Mo Wenli laughed, and turned to look at Yu Yan.

Yu Yan had already retreated back to the shop, he peeked her head out and saw Mo Wenli and Yulixiao staring at each other in the distance.

"So idle." Yulixiao's wrist shook, and a strong burst of inner force suddenly came out, forcing Mo Wenli to take a few steps back.

"You have been crippled for so long, yet your skill is advancing instead of retreating." Mo Wenli's eyes flashed with a trace of astonishment.

"He rushed here in a hurry just so he could take a beating?" Yulixiao kept his sword and looked at Mo Wenli arrogantly.

The two of them asked and answered each other, treating the killers in the guqin club as if they were dust in the air. The archers on the wall also couldn't find a good angle to shoot at the two of them.

"Mo Wenli, don't be so presumptuous in front of your highness." Xu Haifeng brought his men and surrounded Mo Wenli.

"Then we'll compete tonight. It seems that the prince is very busy, so I'll first help the prince accompany the beauty." Mo Wenli looked at Yu Yan again as her pair of cat eyes narrowed lazily, and she slowly walked towards Yu Yan.

Yu Yan was unable to differentiate whether he was an enemy or a friend. Seeing him come over, Yu Yan grabbed the Elephant Bone Comb on her head and looked at him vigilantly. As Mo Wenli watched her movements, the corner of her mouth grew soft.

Yu Yan flapped her long eyelashes and put the bone comb back into her hair.

"Oh …" Unprepared... "How many times did you stab me?" Mo Wenli walked to the side of the door and looked at Yu Yan with interest.

"Using an egg to hit a rock would instead break my rare comb." Yu Yan said indifferently, she walked to the small table in the shop and sat down.

"Oh …" "He's quite calm." Mo Wenli turned and looked towards the outside of the shop.

Yulixiao had already brought his men in. Needless to say, the inside was filled with blood and gore, it must be interesting. It was a pity that he had been devouring blood for so many years that he already detested the sight of blood. He did not want to see the scene of the petal of a bloody pear.

"With the King Xiao here, what am I afraid of?" Yu Yan looked at him and said calmly.

"You really believe him. Do you believe that he went in …?" Then there will be no return! " Mo Wenli's eyes darkened, and his voice became cold and heartless.

"I don't believe it." Yu Yan chuckled, but the hands on her knees had already clenched into fists.

Yulixiao was tricked by the Tian Mo people, he did not know who he wanted the Tian Mo people to hand over to him, nor did he know what kind of killing intent was hidden inside. Mo Wenli suddenly took action, causing the situation to turn into chaos.

Mo Wenli also looked like an evil being, relying on his superior martial arts skills. He did not even put the imperial government in his eyes, and now it seemed that he still wanted to compete with Yulixiao in martial arts. This kind of person was the scariest. They did not care about the general situation of a country, but only cared about their own happiness. Yu Yan had seen such type of martial artists before. Unless it was something serious, the yamen authorities would not care about them.

"Princess Yu Yan indeed had the calmness of a fishmonger. Back then when the fishmonger was executing his punishment, she also did not make a sound."

"Where were you that day?" Yu Yan suddenly raised her eyes and looked at him in shock.

"Oh, I happened to stroll over there and watch the fun for a while." As Mo Wenli sat down, his amber eyes flashed with a complicated gaze as he stared at Yu Yan.