The drizzle was falling like ox hair.

There was total silence in the square with thousands of people.

Mu Baichuan glanced around sharply, finding nothing, and finally focused his attention on the bone arrow behind him again.

The arrowhead of the bone arrow had already sunk into the bluestone ground, leaving only half of it outside.

Under the drizzle, there was a faint air of murder.

The concubine sitting on the phoenix chariot was also stunned at this moment.

His eyes widened, and then he yelled sharply:

"Who? Who is it? Come out! What are you still doing? Find it for me! Find the thief who shot the arrow..."

Whoosh!

Another arrow flew straight towards the concubine and hit the shaft of the phoenix chariot!

The concubine was stunned for a moment.

The palace attendant carrying the phoenix chariot was so frightened that his hands shook, the phoenix chariot tilted, and the concubine was suddenly thrown out.

"Ah! Save me!"

The concubine screamed in panic, and the surroundings suddenly became a mess. A group of palace people hurriedly helped the concubine up.

At this moment, not only Mu Baichuan, but also everyone in the square looked solemn... but the surroundings were still silent.

A silent sense of fear gradually enveloped the surroundings.

Mu Baichuan had a cold face and said sharply:

"Who is it, come out!"

No response.

"What's the point of hiding one's head and showing one's tail?"

Still no response.

Mu Baichuan raised his hand and wiped the blood on his face. Murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He snorted coldly and said:

"Then I will kill you until you show up! Move..."

"What's the rush? Isn't this coming!"

The lazy voice suddenly rose in the silent rainy night.

It wasn't very big, but it made Mu Baichuan's expression change immediately.

The thousands of soldiers present were also stunned at this moment, and turned their heads one after another... At this moment, they saw, at some point, a column of troops came silently from the palace gate of the imperial city.

These people were dressed in uniform black uniforms, with black scarves covering their faces, and they exuded a murderous spirit. There were hundreds of them.

This is...the Mohist Imperial Guard!

At the same time, what is even more surprising is that the one in front of these Mohist guards is actually a young girl.

The girl is wearing a black dress and a black veil on her face, walking casually and leisurely with a sense of laziness.

Looking from a distance, she looks like a witch walking out of the dark night, with phoenix eyes like stars, mysterious and enchanting.

Everyone present could not help but be slightly stunned, but at this moment, the moment he saw the girl, Mu Baichuan suddenly shrank his pupils and took half a step back.

"You, you are not..."

"Not what?"

The corner of Mo Fengwu's mouth curled up slightly, and thousands of soldiers in front of him walked forward.

At this time, a soldier next to him came to his senses and shouted:

"Stop! Who are you..."

The soldier stepped forward to stop Mo Fengwu, but Mo Fengwu raised his hand and waved...

In an instant, blood spurted out, and a round human head flew out.

Mo Fengwu kept walking and didn't even look at the soldier from beginning to end. Even though the blood was splashing in front of her eyes, she still curled her lips slightly and continued:

"Are you trying to say, I shouldn't be in Wushuang City now? Why am I here? Huh?"

Mu Baichuan's face turned pale and his lips pursed tightly.

Mo Fengwu saw his reaction in her eyes, smiled softly, and then walked through the crowd and came to the old man Mo Yanjing.

Then the phoenix eyes moved slightly, and he took a closer look at his grandfather, then his expression slightly calmed, and he said:

"It frightened my grandfather."
Chapter completed!