"Get down from the carriage!" One of the guards shouted at Ye Xiu.
The drawing picture of Xiao Jun, Mo Xuan Fei, Lin Xinyang and Qianru had been spread across the cities and had been known to all of the guards.
Actually, at this time Ye Xiu's entourage should have crossed the border, but because Qianru's critical condition they were slightly behind the schedule.
Ye Xiu also didn't know why the men that was brought by Qi Xunyi still not caught up with him at this time. It should only take them less than two days to catch up with him, but until now, not even Qi Xunyi appeared.
Ye Xiu glanced at the carriage as he got down from the coachmen seat.
"Give me your sword." The guard asked sternly as he stretched out his hand.