After crossing the river, at nightfall, I held my child and walked in another direction.
There is a small town just outside the mountain. You can rest for a day or two before entering the Central Plains.
She wiped out the elites of the Blood Killing Sect without spending a single soldier. She thought she could feel at ease for a while.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked out of the mountain path, she saw a group of people in gray standing neatly at the intersection, as if they had been waiting for her for a long time.
She froze completely, standing on the spot, her feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, staring at the group of people in gray.
They don't have the ferocity and arrogance of the Blood Killing Sect, but they have a more terrifying indifference and indifference.
This kind of indifference and indifference often means persistence and calmness-very scary!
That's a door, known for its insidiousness and ruthlessness
As long as they decide to do something, they will do whatever it takes to do it, regardless of sacrifice, and will do it to the end - there is only one door to go!
Dealing with a sect was much more difficult than dealing with the Blood Killing Gang. What was even worse was that she had no time to think of a solution.
The tall and thin man, who looked like ancient bones, seemed to be the leader, and he politely handed her his hand: "Please enter Madam Ye into the sedan chair. A door welcomes Madam Ye and invites Madam Ye to come to the humble house as a guest."
They moved to both sides, and there was a sedan behind, with the curtain already opened.
Rui Ye's face changed rapidly, and soon returned to its original indifferent look. She carried the child and got on the sedan chair.
The blue high-end soft sedan is exquisite; the sedan is covered with a red carpet, which looks like blood.
She was sitting in the sedan chair, like a respected lady, but she knew that this soft sedan chair would carry her to the guillotine, and she had no chips in her hand.
When she arrived at Yimen's stronghold, she was treated like a distinguished guest and served with exquisite refreshments.
The man who looked like Gu Gu was called Gu Gu, the leader of a sect. He sat opposite her, like a hospitable host, and said politely and without warmth: "I heard that Mrs. Ye had a deep relationship with the Dragon King and gave birth to a dragon son. , Congratulations to Madam, our sect has admired the name of Dragon King for a long time. We have wanted to invite Dragon King to be our guest for many years but have not been able to do so. Now that we are able to invite Madam and Dragon King, I think Dragon King will never refuse our invitation again."
In the night, her heart dropped rapidly. If Long Junyin appeared, he would not force her to go with him, but he would definitely take away the child - this was a terrible consequence. She could not let anyone take away the child Ma!
Maybe she was too impatient, maybe she was dazzled by the long-term victory, so she immediately said: "This child is not his!"
Gu Gu didn't have any surprise or surprise, he just said calmly: "Really, I guess Madam won't lie, someone is here -"
One person respectfully presented a bright knife in his hand. He held the knife in his hand and held the child's swaddling clothes at the tip of the knife: "This child is really unfortunate. He is not the Dragon King's child. The Dragon King will definitely be unhappy if he finds out. Then I will get rid of this child for your distinguished guest."
Fear flashed in her eyes at night, and she knew he wasn't joking. Yimen--never joking.