Pseudo master, she just wants to live

Chapter 294
Fang Yao was shocked, and immediately raised her hand to pat the white shadow!

There was a pain in the palm of her hand, and the extreme cold made her feel a burning sensation. The next moment, she quickly pinned the white shadow to the ground.

She was half-bowed, laying on the ground, her right hand was firmly pressing the spot, and there was a ball of cold soft object jumping up and down in her palm.

Her heart was beating for a long time before Fang Yao took a few deep breaths, and carefully squeezed her fingers together slowly.

"Hey?"

She closed her palms together, but the expected pain did not appear, she frowned, and when she opened her hands again, her palms were actually empty!
Fang Yao was completely stunned, the white Gu worm was obviously caught by her, why did it disappear inexplicably at this moment? !
"Grandmaster!"

"Master Fang!"

Not far away, someone called her loudly, Fang Yao glanced at the empty palms again, then clenched her fists and stood up quickly.

All came.

Yang Gao took the lead and rushed to the front. Rhubarb was caught by his elbow, trembling and screaming.

The second young master and members of the Li clan followed closely behind.

"Master, are you, are you okay?!"

Yang Gao ignored the swaying iron chain, turned over and jumped off the horse, jumped over and landed firmly on the stone steps.

Ah Wu and the others hurried over, climbed over the iron chain, and rushed up to the altar.

They held up the torches, and a dozen or so flames finally illuminated the altar slightly.

The few golden flames burning on the ground have gradually extinguished, and the crowd bypassed them and surrounded Fang Yao.

"Master, are you alright?"

"Hey, Master has blood on his shoulder!"

"Master is injured! Quickly, send Master to the carriage to rest!"

The people of the Li clan wanted to lift Fang Yao up.

Rhubarb also wagged its fluffy tail and whined by everyone's legs. Yang Gao picked it up, hugged it in front of Fang Yao, and said, "Master, fortunately you have the foresight..."

It turned out that after Yang Gao rode out on horseback, the wind and snow were heavy, and he couldn't see the road clearly until the second young master and Da Huang came.

The imprints left before could not be seen clearly, but luckily Da Huang led them to find Fan Chen and the others who came to look for them.

"As soon as Master Fan saw us, he asked Master where you are!" Yang Gao said in a low voice.

Fang Yao pursed her lips and smiled, stroked the short hair on Rhubarb's neck that was blown to and fro, and looked forward with her eyes.

In front of the altar, there was a sharp voice suddenly.

"Trespassing on the altar, murdering the county lord, destroying the ceremony, come here, let the miscellaneous family take down this vicious witch who is trying to plot rebellion!"

The lively and noisy altar fell silent for a moment, and a group of soldiers with swords rushed up to the altar, surrounding Fang Yao and the others.

"Wait! Who dares to step forward?"

Fang Yao yelled, the weird mask glowed faintly under the firelight, the soldiers held up their knives hesitantly, no one dared to step forward for a while.

The faces of the Li clan were startled, you looked at me, I looked at you, they were a little at a loss, but Yang Gao immediately drew out the long knife at his waist, and with a strong body like a hill, he stood in front of Fang Yao .

The other members of the Li clan came to their senses, quickly took out their weapons, and looked around nervously.

"Look, what the miscellaneous family said is right, these little-known farm slaves still hide knives and weapons."

The soldiers made way for a path, and the thin middle-aged man slowly walked up the stone steps, with a pair of hooked eyes that turned down from the inner corners of his eyes, flashing triumphantly.

Fang Yao's expression froze, she walked out from behind Yang Gao, her eyes slid past Fan Chen and the national teacher who were silent behind the crowd, and fell on the speaker's face again, she said calmly: "Master of the Golden Pavilion, what are you talking about?" mean."

"What do you mean?"

The head of the Golden Pavilion seemed to have heard some ridiculous joke, "Could it be that the miscellaneous family didn't make it clear enough just now?"

He raised his right hand and pointed to the ground, "Then can you tell Miscellaneous what's going on?"

Several servants of the Duke's Mansion hurried forward, they were very familiar with the clothes of the people on the ground, so they couldn't help but walked over quickly, "It's really the county lord!"

At this moment, the golden flame on the body of Yiping county master had already been extinguished, and the whole body was twisted and lying on the ground, face down, without making a sound.

One of the butler-looking people was anxious, and approached with a lantern, and a stench came over him. He paused, and bravely pushed the county magistrate Yiping.

The people on the ground turned their faces, and he sat down on the ground in fright, and the lantern in his hand rolled to the side.

"Ah, let's see if the county lord is still alive..."

Another person following behind urged.

The man murmured and shook his head: "No...no, the county lord has passed away..."

The officials and guards waiting under the altar gasped. The Yiping County Lord, who had been missing for less than two hours... was actually dead! ! !
People around quietly looked over.

The dead Yiping county magistrate had a grim and painful face, with large swaths of dark purple on his cheeks and exposed skin, and there were many wounds on his body, bloody.

The old servant was silent for a moment, then suddenly knelt on the ground with a plop, and wailed, "County Master, County Master, you died so badly..."

Immediately afterwards, the guards and servants of other Duke's mansions also followed suit.

"Let's take a look, what the miscellaneous family said is true, right?"

The head of the Golden Pavilion said something calmly, and everyone immediately looked at Fang Yao in the middle of the altar.

"Who is this person wearing the infiltration mask, so bold?"

"It seems to be a woman. She looks pretty good, but I didn't expect to be a poisonous woman with a viper's heart!"

"Who made her come to Tianqi Mountain?"

"...The ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven is just around the corner. To actually do such a disastrous thing on the altar, and purely let the gods bring disasters and prosperity, is an unforgivable crime!"

There was a lot of noise around, and those people looked at Fang Yao with resentment in their eyes.

Fang Yao watched coldly, if she had followed her temperament in the past, she would definitely have to say "fuck your mother" to these people at this time.

Now that she was silent, the Chief of the Golden Pavilion seemed to be sure that she had nothing to say and no way out, so he looked at her triumphantly.

This mean-faced, neither male nor female guy raised his hand lazily, and said lightly, "Take down these rebels."

The soldiers rushed forward immediately, and Yang Gao and the members of the Li clan were about to fight, when a clear male voice suddenly sounded.

"Here is the sacred handbook, who dares to take a step forward?"

The air was suddenly dead silent.

Everyone turned to look at the person who made the sound. Fan Chen with a cold face found a small bright yellow scroll in his skirt, and with a slight shake, the scroll fell apart.

Everyone looked surprised.

Fan Chen lowered his eyes expressionlessly, and read aloud: "I heard that the Fang family of Liyang exorcises demons and slays evil spirits, and cares about the people. Here it is!"

Before the words were finished, everyone gasped!
The head of the Golden Pavilion slowly turned around, his thin and fleshy face was full of uncertainties, and although the national teacher not far away was smiling, there was a gleam of light in those eyes that were very similar to Fan Chen.

After Fan Chen finished speaking, he took out a long sword engraved with dragons and phoenixes from his waist, stared straight at Fang Yao with a pair of deep peach eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Fang Shi, are you still not accepting the order?"

Yang Gao and the members of the Li clan were all overjoyed, they pushed Fang Yao lightly, and reminded in a low voice: "Master, accept the order!"

Fang Yao's heart skipped a beat, she walked lightly in front of Fan Chen, pursed her lips, and was about to take the seemingly expensive sword, but a slender hand grabbed the hilt first .

"Let my national teacher come and see what kind of treasure this Shangfang sword is."

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