Fairy, wait a minute

Chapter 343 Tuoba Palace
There was a moment of chaos in the market, until brilliant fireworks bloomed in the sky. The fireworks exploded in the sunset, golden flowers fell, and the mountains and rivers burned in the twilight. Matching the sunset, there was a shocking beauty.

Everyone is used to fireworks at night. Unexpectedly, under the colorful clouds in the evening, the fireworks are also very dazzling, blending with the clouds and blooming in full bloom.

At this moment, almost everyone looked up to see the fireworks and sunset reflecting each other, just like the goddess dancing in the sky and falling petals all over the sky, full of light and dreamy splendor.

"So beautiful..." someone murmured.

At this time, the captain of the guard had come to his senses and immediately knelt down to apologize for his recklessness, "Please forgive me, princess! I am walking around without authorization under my humble position, thinking that there is an ambush to attack the enemy."

As he said that, the guard's teeth hurt. What kind of bastard thought about setting off fireworks at this time?A normal person?Then the fireworks start setting off before the sun sets?Isn't this pure mental illness? Everyone agrees that fireworks can only be set off at night.

But if you say that it is sinful to set off fireworks now, it is unreasonable. After all, no one stipulates that fireworks cannot be set off in the evening.

The captain of the guard was really miserable. When he heard the banging sound, his first reaction was that he was attacked by the enemy.

After the fireworks were over, Tuoba Jing looked back at the captain of the guard, "Get up and go back to the palace." The fireworks were beautiful, and it was time to return to the palace.

Pieces of fine scraps of paper drifted down from the air, like butterflies with broken wings, dissipating and falling along with the white smoke and the smell of gunpowder.

Fireworks are easy to be cold, and the morning glory fades away.

……

Jiang Lian hid under the chariot and entered the palace without any danger.

Jiang Lian observed the opportunity, slipped out of the chariot smoothly, and hid in the maid's dressing room.Taking out the cyan shirt skirt and matching top, Jiang Lian quickly tied her hair into a simple bun and inserted a small blue beaded flower.At first glance, she looks no different from an ordinary palace maid, and the forgery is very detailed.

The talisman in his hand was hot. Jiang Lian closed his eyes and took a shortcut to feel it.

This road was sparsely populated. Occasionally, you could see a few maids carrying food trays hurriedly to the various palaces. Jiang Lian wandered along the path for a while and came to a building.

This building has two floors, with carved beams and paintings. There is a very wide and exquisite pool in front of the door. The statue looks like a miniature garden, but the statue on the west side is missing a corner, which slightly ruins the beauty.

Outside the main hall, two guards were guarding it, and Qiu Zhen was among them!
Jiang Lian held the hot talisman tightly and observed it for a moment, preparing to go around from behind and enter, but she noticed something was wrong as soon as she took a step from the outside.

This is a formation, with the building as the center...

Jiang Lian recalled the architectural statues in front of him and instantly called up the corresponding formation in his mind. The positive and negative four-image formation was formulated based on the eight directions of the Bagua: Kan, Li, Dui, Zhen, Xun, Qian, Kun and Gen.Those who enter this formation will feel an invisible pressure, as if the ground under their feet is tilted to one side. It is unpredictable and very tricky. Those who are proficient in this formation are very rare, and they can kill people invisible!

Now that the formation is broken... Jiang Lian's eyes turned cold and he ducked into the building.

Inside the building, the medicine boy and pharmacist fell to the ground, the porcelain jars and books were overturned and broken, and the strong smell of blood hit his face.The ground was sticky and messy, and you could feel your soles being soaked in blood as you took a step forward.

Jiang Lian looked at the wooden stairs. There was the medicine boy's broken arm and his mutilated body lying crookedly on it, still bleeding.

There was a whimpering sound from above that sounded like a wild beast or the roar of an evil spirit. The sound was as subtle as an insect, so subtle that it seemed like an auditory hallucination.

(End of this chapter)