Yan Li Yaotao

Chapter 240 Transformation

Mrs. Fan patted Yueting's hand and scolded, "Look at you, what is this place? You are a girl, what are you talking about? We are from a scholarly family. How can we talk like this? Look at you!" Yueting turned her head angrily and hatefully. Mrs. Jia didn't care about her at all, but respectfully asked Mrs. Fan: "Madam, I'll wait for you over. It won't be better if it's too late."

"Hmm." Madam Fan smiled and followed Mrs. Jia generously, leading her down the shed from the front of Mrs. Jia. Yueting held Mrs. Fan's arm tightly and squeezed down the narrow stairs together. Yuyan followed her annoyingly and kicked downstairs. Mrs. Jia took a few steps and waved her two extremely neat 'nephews': "Waitate the old lady well. There are many people here and chaos, but don't let idle people collide with the old lady and the girl." The two lowered their heads and answered. One after the other, they protected Mrs. Fan and Yueting in the direction of Liang Wang's mansion.

The group bypassed the shed from each house and was stopped by the peripheral guards. Mrs. Jia quickly came forward and said with a smile, "Six military masters, this is the sister-in-law of Mrs. Li. Li's direct sister-in-law. She came to visit the five girls and talk."

"There are no five or six girls here. You're in the wrong place! Where can you come from? Hurry up!" The guard rudely stretched out his hand to drive out the group of people. Mrs. Jia's two 'nephews' quietly retreated to the side, and Mrs. Jia also hurried back half a step, as if to comfort Mrs. Fan, "Don't worry, don't worry." The two 'nephews' lowered their heads and stood as if they were timid. Yueting squeezed towards Mrs. Fan and looked at the guards' shoes and dared not look up. Mrs. Mrs. Fan looked at Mrs. Jia and ordered in a warm voice, "Xiao Yao is called the fifth master here. You can say that they know the fifth master." Mrs. Jia hurried forward and turned around. Several guards muttered two words. A guard turned around and found Nanning on duty below. Nanning looked at it and saw the jade inkstone pouted behind him. He nodded to the guard and agreed, "It's the fifth master's sister-in-law who didn't go through the door. Let her go up." The guard agreed to come back and motioned the guards to make way to the side. Mrs. Jia secretly recited a Buddha and hurried forward to help Mrs. Fan. She slowly went to Liang's mansion to look under the shed and watch the woman under the shed report. Li Xiaoyao was focusing on watching Wei Shuisheng and several other martial arts with excellent martial arts scores kneeling on Lord Guo and so on. Several examiners answered in front of them and got a report. They didn't say much. They only waved to attract them up.

The two 'nephews' of Mrs. Jia followed Mrs. Jia and were about to go to the shed. The two women at the mouth of the ladder were shocked and hurriedly reached out to stop them. Just as they were about to speak, Mrs. Jia had already scolded them first: "They don't know the rules. They are all women's family. Are you who serve the master? Where are the rules taught at ordinary times? Listen to the movement below!" The two understood and withdrew their hands, as if to see the excitement on the examiner's main stage, and quietly moved down the shed to the examiner's main stage.

Yueting cringed and clung to Mrs. Fan, and went up the stairs next to one place and squeezed next to each other. Mrs. Jia thought about it, let the jade inkstone fall to the end, and slowly followed her to the shed.

Li Xiaoyao turned his head and looked at Mrs. Fan and the moon pavilion close to her. Shuiyan had avoided Su Ziyi and Su Zicheng. Shuilian and Shuitong stood up with a smile and politely saw Mrs. Fan. Yueting's eyes flashed. She hurriedly let go of Mrs. Fan and rushed straight to Shuilian and water. Next to Tong, he pulled one with one hand and shouted affectionately, "Sister Lian, Sister Tong, I miss you so much!" You didn't take me to play!" Shuitong looked at Yueting. She really couldn't remember which one it was. Shuilian glanced at Li Xiaoyao, gently pulled out her arm from Yueting's hand, flashed half a step aside, and politely asked Aunt Fan: "I haven't seen Auntie for a while. Auntie seems to be a little reduced. Auntie, please sit down quickly." Shuitong pushed away Yueting without moving and smiled, "This sister, sit down, too." Aunt Fan was busy socializing with Shuilian politely, but she didn't dare to meet Li Xiaoyao's eyes. She turned her head awkwardly and followed Shuilian's sign to the empty armchair next to her. She reached out and pulled Yueting and smiled, "Tongda/Grandma is good, and the seventh lady is well."

Shuilian and Shuitong looked at the armchair from time to time, with a smile on their faces, slowly shook the fan to look at Aunt Fan and Li Xiaoyao, who was wring her neck, and ignored Mrs. Fan and Yueting, who did not look at Li Xiaoyao. They only felt laugh or cry for a moment. The eldest sister-in-law of the fifth master really made people don't know what to say. It's good. The one next to her seems to be her sister, and she doesn't know what to say, and she doesn't know how to get such a family. It can be seen that the family is always so long and short.

In an embarrassment and chaos, no one paid attention to Mrs. Jia. First, Mrs. Jia slowly leaned to the edge of the shed, and then moved to the examiner's main platform little by little. Liang Wangfu's shed was set up with the main platform, but separated by a curtain, Mrs. Jia gradually moved to the edge of the curtain, quietly lifted the curtain, and cautiously went there. He glanced a few times, put down the curtain, closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and suddenly took out the blue-blue machete from his arms, jumped up, and roared at the Su brothers on the other side of the curtain.

The blue light pierced Li Xiaoyao's eyes. Li Xiaoyao screamed, jumped up and rushed straight, but jumped on the remaining half of the curtain. The curtain was thrown down by her, tripping her, wrapped her on the table and rolled aside. Shuilian's eyes were round, her mouth was open like a clay sculpture, and Shuitong's legs fell softly on the ground. Fan The old lady and Yueting looked blankly at Mrs. Jia who rushed over like a tiger. For a moment, they didn't understand what was going on. The whole time in the shed seemed to freeze in an instant, except for Li Xiaoyao, who was still struggling to rush forward.

Mrs. Jia's roar contacted her accomplices under the stage, but also shocked the Su brothers and the surrounding servants. Xi'an stood behind Su Zicheng and was facing Mrs. Jia. While she saw the blue light, she had shot out like an arrow. The sword in the middle of the sky had come out of its sheath, and the pearl was standing near the shed of Liang Wangfu. , Mrs. Jia, who rushed out, spoke in a low voice. Seeing Xi'an jumping up and subconsciously pushing Shuiyan, the knife like lightning, the other hand pulled out the knife and cut it back. Dongping was holding the tea plate and serving tea to Su Zicheng. He quickly squatted down and smashed the tea plate at Mrs. Jia with his backhand. At the same time, the knife had been out of its sheath. In the past, Mrs. Jia rushed halfway. A calf was first cut off by Mingzhu and was stabbed by Xi'an. Compared with Xi's long sword, her machete was too short. Dongping's long knife as thin as cicada wings was only a moment late and cut off Mrs. Jia's arm holding the knife.

Su Ziyi sat on the chair, and the teacup in his hand was still decorated with tea. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked indifferently at Mrs. Jia being killed in an instant at two or three feet in front of him. Su Zixin hugged his head and kept screaming. Lv Hua quickly put the knife into the sheath, came forward and held him in his arms, pressed his head to the other side, and comforted him softly. Su Zicheng only saw Li Xiaoyao, who was trapped in a curtain and struggling to fall to the ground. He jumped up, avoided the pool of blood on the ground, picked up Li Xiaoyao, and untie the blood-stained curtain. He threw it out and looked up and down quickly. Seeing that she was safe and sound, he comforted him, "It's okay. It's just an extremely stupid assassin. Next time, stay away and don't scare you."

Li Xiaoyao killed Su Zicheng's clothes and looked at the main stage in front of him in horror. On the main stage, two long-dressed assassins danced with the same blue knives and jumped to the main platform. The assassin jumping behind him rushed halfway and was worn into a hedgehog by the guns and swords flying around, but the other, the companion behind him Under cover, he jumped on the stage safely and rushed straight to Guo Minda, the Marquis of Ningyi. Guo Minda's eyes almost protruded, but his whole body was stiff and unable to move. Wei Shuisheng, who was kneeling closest to Guo Minda, even had no time to stand up and rushed up against the assassin with his bare hands. Li Xiaoyao couldn't scream in horror. The knife is greeted, aquatic brother, there is no aquatic brother anymore!

Wei Shuisheng was in a low place, simply squatted down and rushed straight up at the assassin's arms. His head suddenly hit the assassin's chin, hit the assassin's lower abdomen with his left hand, and grabbed the blue knife in the assassin's hand. Dongping and Su Ziyi's side also rushed over, and the sword almost As soon as he stabbed it, the assassin's body was violently hit and blocked back by Wei Shuisheng two or three feet in front of Guo Minda. The sword behind him had arrived. Xi'an stared at Wei Shuisheng. Seeing that he reached out to grab the knife in the assassin's hand, he shouted urgently: "It's poisonous! Be careful!"

"Retain your mouth alive!" Almost at the same time, Su Ziyi ordered coldly that the sword in the hand of the little guard hurriedly recovered. The assassin was sprayed blood in the mouth of Wei Shuisheng's head-on, and the man withered into a ball and fell forward. At the same time, he stabbed the short knife fiercely at Wei Shuisheng. Guo Minda was sprayed with blood all over his head, and the blood mist made Wei Shuisheng look at it for a moment. Around Qing, the blue knife cut through Wei Shuisheng's palm and fell on the table.

Li Xiaoyao stared at Wei Shuisheng. Seeing that his hand was stabbed, he hurriedly pushed Su Zicheng away and was about to run over. Su Zicheng pulled her back and shouted without looking back, "Xi'an!" Xi'an agreed and rushed over. Dongping jumped over to the top of Xi'an to protect Su Zicheng. Su Zicheng half hugged and dragged Li Xiaoyao a few steps, but in a moment, Wei Shuisheng's painful face was covered with soybean-sized sweat. He knelt on the ground with one knee and held the pierced right wrist with the other hand. Xi'an half knelt in front of Wei Shuisheng and smelled it. He turned his head to look at Su Zicheng and Li Xiaoyao shaking his head.