Subconsciously holding his breath, he had done special training in the shadow troops against the scene of the biochemical attacks of poison gas bombs, so it was completely subconsciously defensive action because he suddenly smelled a fragrance and a fragrance of powder in the north wind.

It's cold and snowy. Where did the fragrance of powder come from? It's obviously a smoky smoke!

But the black shadow came and went faster and disappeared soon. Moreover, there were no other people's footprints on the ground except for his own footprints, and he didn't even see Du Meiyue's!

He took a deep breath, grandma's big nights were all playing with snow without scars? Flying around? He was the only one step down the big pit half a meter deep, filled with snow?

For the first time in his life, he felt disappointed with himself. Although this was not his fault, he was not a killer. He is now a noble young man. Generally, he only needs to eat, drink, gambling and smoking every day, and spend money and cause trouble. Just like Chen Tianhu and Li Huyang, two bastards, who dare to tease the princess for fun.

But not only did his family advocate monogamy, but his elder brother has not yet married yet, otherwise Yang Yong would not have followed him to Yingbin Building to find Xiaoxiao to vent!

Not to mention, the eldest son and prince have not yet solved it, so where is his turn? It sounds like an ascetic. Because my mother strictly controls women, my father firmly advocates frugality. He cannot waste a grain of rice, and can't spend a single tael of silver, let alone play with birds and chickens to buy a big house.

If he hadn't used his smart head to fight wits and courage with this pair of parents, he would have read, written, practiced martial arts and archery at the Duke of Sui every day, and would have paid tribute three times a day in the morning, afternoon and evening, and be careful and always pay attention!

It's no different from Lin Daiyu in the Jia Mansion, because he is a fake after all, and he has to pay attention to not expose him at any time, and that's all over!

Why did the door fall at this time? Why did it not only have the Black Hawk but also the fragrance of powder in the wind? Anyway, he definitely can't go in, and there are not necessarily many immoral methods waiting for him.

He leaned his head and looked in, but suddenly let out a few miserable howls inside. It turned out to be Mingyu! Mingyu was actually inside!

He couldn't help but have a cold war. How did Mingyu get in? He would always remember it after hearing the voice once, because he is the number one shadow bodyguard. Don't ask why, he has this ability.

Does this Xiyuan Palace have an underground passage?

He didn't have time to find it inside and then there were a few miserable howls. It must have been a sound that was only punished. He had no doubt at all. It was obvious that the other party was going to lead him in.

He quickly measured everything in his mind, but when the third howl of pain came, he was no longer thinking about anything, and he was going to see all the traps and authenticity!

He rushed into Xiyuan Palace and before he could run out, he fell into the plum blossom trap set up in advance by three steps. It was very simple. The ground was disguised as the snow around him. There was only a mat inside. Under the mat was sharpened plum blossom stakes. If a person suddenly fell down, he would definitely be skewed with candied haws and would definitely die!

So during the second round, Yang Guang heard a miserable scream, ah, plop, ah...

Then there was only the smell of blood and a faint struggle. This thing was absolutely reliable to kill people. If you kill someone, you immediately buried the dead person directly inside, just like nothing happened, and you couldn't even find the body, let alone solve the case!

But Du Meiyue, the master who secretly cooperated with him, did not show up to save him. I don’t know if she wanted to save him or if she was in the same group as Black Hawk Flying Leopard, and wanted to cooperate inside and outside to completely kill Yang Guang.

The calm soon returned to the darkness, and several black hawks finally appeared on the snow. They were wearing black clothes, black pants, black scarf, masked, holding lanterns and swords in their hands and watched carefully.

Hum? Where is the human? It fell down, heard screams, and even smelled blood. But where is the human? The plum blossom stake is clearly fresh blood?

How could a person fall down and get strung with candied haws and struggle to escape?

But just when they were very puzzled, they suddenly heard a howl of harming people in the pit. A black shadow covered in blood suddenly jumped out of the pit and shouted, "Give me back my life, come back my life...ah... come back my life..."

They were all dark killers who killed people without blinking, but they were scattered by the sudden change and threw away the lanterns, and they didn't care whether they were ghosts behind them!

But the nigger was very scheming. He was afraid that there would be similar traps. He might as well follow a killer running into the haunted house. As a result, he rushed into the house easily and stopped immediately!

Because he felt a familiar and unfamiliar murderous aura, even if he turned into a ghost, he was afraid of it!

The black eagle was blocking the way. Yang Guang then raised his hand to check his injuries. He didn't hurt his hand, but he injured his arm because he expected a similar trap, but the situation was critical, and someone dared to torture his woman. Grandma's, so he couldn't care so much, so he could only try the trap with his body!

As a result, these people were really impatient. When he was most vigilant, the trap came. He held his breath and stared at the plum blossom picket stake with his right arm. Because he had practiced hard qigong, this thing is extra kung fu, and it is very important to use it at this time.

But this is not the stage of the performance, but the sudden fall of free-fall, so despite his hard work, his arm was still stabbed, but soon he stared at the stake and hid in the corner, waiting for someone to come to attack.

"Black Hawk? I'm a ghost, aren't you afraid? Haha"

He actually laughed at this time, and it looked even more gloomy and terrifying in the haunted house!

But the black eagle in white clothes, white trousers and white cloaks were still not birding him at all. The look he looked at him was no different from looking at a dead person, and he absolutely did not talk nonsense. Not only did he not talk nonsense, he didn't even have a word.

She just stood there straight, and that's what it means to care about whether you are a human, a ghost, a fairy or a monster in the sky and the earth. No one can pass this level!

But she was not in a hurry to take action, just stood there simply, as if telling Yang Guang that she would not kill you when she returned the same way, and she would go further and die!

What exactly is this going on? What kind of bird is playing with?
Chapter completed!