There is a pigeon family near Yanping Gate, which is one of the strongholds of the wild fox camp in Yongling. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Li came to the door and stepped forward to tap the knocker.

Although it is not a high-gate mansion, it is a small courtyard with a private door, and the iron ring of the gate rings lightly touched, and it is easy to hear movement inside.

After a while, a voice came from inside: "Who? ”

Yan Li pinched the door knocker, first slowly knocked three times, then three times in a hurry, and finally slowly knocked twice.

The inside suddenly fell silent, and after a while, the door "creaked" open, and a shrewd face poked out, looked Yan Li up and down, and said, "The king asked me to come to patrol the mountain." ”

"I'll turn the world around. Yan Li immediately interfaced.

"The king of heaven descends to earth, who knows that he cannot hold the golden bowl. "That's human.

"A hundred ghosts walk at night, who knows that it is to promote the narrow ghosts to come to the world. Yan Likou said.

The man's face changed, and he hurriedly welcomed Yan Li in, and looked around for a while, and after confirming that no one was following, he locked the door, and immediately turned around and nodded to the ground on one knee: "See your lord." ”

Yan Lijing walked towards the courtyard, raised his hand without looking back, and said, "Get up, prepare a pen and paper for me immediately." ”

There are more than a dozen pigeon baskets in the courtyard, ranging from juvenile to adult, and these pigeons are of course just a disguise, in order to house the carrier pigeons transported from Louyue County, so that the information can be transmitted back to the Guyue Building.

"Obey!" The man quickly found a pen and paper and handed it to Yan Li.

Yan Li quickly wrote it and rolled it up, handed it to him, and said, "Send it back to Guyue Tower immediately." ”

"Yes!"

Seeing the carrier pigeon disappear into the vast darkness, Yan Li didn't linger long, left the stronghold from the back door, and rushed straight to Yanping Gate.

If he escapes from Yongling now, it is true that he has saved his life, but it also means failure, Ji Tiansheng will regard the Yanshan thieves as a thorn in his side, and the tip of the iceberg that this ancient capital has finally revealed and hidden in darkness will fall into a fog again, and he may never know the truth about the destruction of Baifu.

The truth is not a desire to know, but must be excavated, for revenge, he gave up too much, returning to Yongling is a desperate gamble, just like his character, either life or death.

Wealth and danger are sought, since you can't control your fate, then stab it to the bottom.

But he had to go to Yanping Gate to meet Yan Chaoyang, otherwise he would never escape alone.

On the run all night. In other words, after coming to Yongling, the number of escapes is really a bit much, and the most feared thing about long-distance escape is not the exhaustion of physical strength, but the hopeless end.

The fire of the soul is still flickering, and the ripples of the lake in my heart are still rising from time to time, just like the fog in my mind.

The fog was uncontrollable and ran autonomously into the present world.

There was fog all around, and I don't know when it started.

Yan Li's pace gradually slowed down, and the huge main road was surrounded by a mist that was surging from nowhere, and he couldn't help but stop.

The bottomless darkness was like a devil's cave that would run out at any moment, and it was so quiet on all sides that there was not even a hint of wind, and in a short time, even the top of the head was covered, and the fog that came from nowhere was faster than the waves of the sea.

He walked slowly two steps, and suddenly saw a shadow in front of him, the goose-yellow dress appropriately highlighted her delicate figure, a light green jade belt was tied around her waist, the collar was open outward, and the cord of the bodice was faintly visible, resting on the weak and boneless thin shoulders.

She seemed to appear out of thin air, without any warning before, except for these fogs, and her beautiful eyes were very complicated, and she looked at Yan Li fixedly.

Yan Li took two more steps until she stood three steps in front of her, and only looked at her fixedly, without speaking. He is like a traveler who has come home after a long journey, and his whole body is relaxed, and like a lost child who has found his way home, he no longer has to erect his fangs and tense his nerves to deal with the danger that may arise at any time, and there is only one person in the world who can make him do so, and that is Shen Liuyun.

"You pig, you don't use your brains when you kill people, why do you do this?" Shen Liuyun scolded softly, his tone full of indescribable disappointment and anger.

Yan Li smiled playfully: "Sir actually cares about me, isn't it really in love with the student?" Although Emperor Wu abolished Confucianism, the moral standards in this world have long been ingrained, and the love between master and apprentice can not be blessed; however, the student has also been in love with Mr. for a long time, as long as you really want to be with the student desperately, even if thousands of people spit on you, the student is willing to bear it." ”

The expected Shen Liuyun should be furious, but instead of being angry, she looked at him with a very complicated look and said faintly: "You really think so?"

Yan Li's chest was hot, and he almost blurted out, but at the critical moment, he forcibly suppressed it, put on a playful expression, and said exaggeratedly: "Sir, shouldn't you take it seriously, right? You are not young, why do you want to eat tender grass so hard?"

To say such a thing is to risk being slapped to death by her, and in order to become a nuisance, he can be regarded as free.

"I don't think it's a coincidence that you showed up in the White Mansion that night. Shen Liuyun didn't seem to hear it, "You said you were following me, why did you follow me? What are you doing in that ruin? No matter what the reason is, can you recognize me and tell me that you are Xiao Fan......"

Yan Li's whole body was shocked, but he didn't expect that he still showed his feet. Warm thoughts rolled in the chest, and childhood memories flashed one by one like a horse.

Seeing that he didn't deny it, Shen Liuyun couldn't help but take two steps forward, gently stretched out his jade hand, caressed his face, his beautiful eyes were full of sadness, and he choked up and said, "Xiao Fan, do you know how I have come over the past eleven years? When I heard the bad news that night, I desperately turned over those corpses, for fear of seeing your face." I couldn't find you, I cried every day, I went crazy and looked for you all over the streets, and my father told me you were dead, and I yelled at him...... Then my father died, and I became more and more afraid of this place, and more and more afraid...... No one, no one to protect me, I'm afraid of being where I don't have you...... Didn't you say you wanted to protect me?"

Yan Li clenched his teeth tightly, clenched his fists, and suppressed the emotions gushing out: It is precisely because he wants to protect you that he denies you.

"Xiao Fan!" Shen Liuyun's other hand also gently stroked up, and her beautiful eyes were full of endless tenderness, "Since I recognize you, I will never let you go again, I will not let you be hurt in the slightest, I will protect you." ”

Yan Li's heart was hot, his nose was sour, and tears almost came out of his eyes. Yes, the enmity of his parents, the enmity of Yanziwu, must be avenged, and the blood debt must be paid in blood, although he has borne so much, he is also an eighteen-year-old boy, and he also wants someone to hold up a piece of the sky for him to fly freely, so that he does not have to be sad alone in every lonely night.

Emotions are like butterflies breaking out of a cocoon, and in the excitement of my heart, I can't help but speak: "Aunt Yun ......"

"Idiot beware!"

A thunderbolt on a sunny day sounded in my ears.

Yan Lifang's spiritual platform suddenly became clear, the scene in front of him changed suddenly, only to feel that his cheeks were cold, and Shen Liuyun's soft and delicate palms suddenly turned into a pair of miserable white claws; Shen Liuyun was no longer Shen Liuyun, but a powerful ghost with a long tongue, salivating, and eyes turning upward, and was laughing strangely.

The blood in his whole body almost exploded, and his toes subconsciously clicked, but he found that his cheeks were clamped by the claws, and he couldn't move at all.

"Hmph, what kind of demon and monster, if you want to eat him, I asked this girl's silkworm first!"

The ghost laughed twice, took a few steps back and stood still, as if he was not in a hurry to eat Yan Li.

"Hey, what are you doing in a daze, if it weren't for this girl, you wouldn't even have any bones left. "The person who came was Tang Sanghua.

Yan Li glanced at her, and then turned to the powerful ghost again. At this time, the ghost no longer has the appearance of a ghost, it is a woman in red, she looks very gorgeous, her eyes and tongue have returned to normal, but her complexion is fairer than that of ordinary women, as if transparent, and the hands are also wearing miserable white gloves like claws.

At this time, the fog did not know when it dissipated.

The woman's beautiful eyes were like silk, and she said delicately: "What a tender and delicious little brother, people haven't seen such a handsome Langjun for a long time, I really can't bear to eat it." ”

It turned out that it was all a fantasy.

Yan Li stared at her coldly and said, "Who are you?"

"You don't know who they are, but they know you. The woman smiled coquettishly and said, "You are Yan Li, a young thief in Yanshan, and a student in the inner courtyard of the academy." Hee-hee, people won't actually hurt you, it's just a word from generation to generation. ”

"What?"

"Lord Night asked the slave family to tell you that if you can survive this level, he will fight you seriously. ”

"Night King?" Yan Li frowned deeply.

The woman said, "Okay, the word has also arrived, let's go back, one day, we will meet again, and then they will eat you, in bed." After that, he threw a wink and disappeared.

"Who is the Night King?When did you meet such a powerful-sounding character?" Tang Sanghua seemed to have just discovered Yan Li's description, and exclaimed in surprise, "Did you go to the battlefield before you came back?" Why did you get blood all over your body...... Couldn't it be syrup--eh! What's wrong with you?"

"Wow!"

Yan Li didn't have time to reply at all, after the ups and downs of the storm, his heart was actually backlashing, and his breath almost stuck in his chest, and he involuntarily spit out a mouthful of blood.

Tang Sanghua hurriedly helped Yan Li to sit down by the wall, took a pill for healing, and fed him to eat it, before complaining: "I heard Sister Liuyun say that you are in danger, so I rushed to save you, why did you get injured again? Who is chasing you?"

Hearing the word "Liuyun", a sharp pain came out of nowhere, Yan Li's mind darkened, and he almost fainted, what he didn't find was that when he didn't trigger it, the power of death and resentment was filled with the seal hall, and a curse mark was faintly formed.

"You've saved me again......" he smiled reluctantly.

Tang Sanghua grimaced at him: "Hmph, it's good to know, if you know a little gratitude, you should take out a hundred and eighty thousand and buy a rouge gouache or something, as a thank you gift." ”

"Fangcai, what did you hear......" Yan Li asked.

Tang Sanghua said: "I just saw you stupidly walking towards that monster, and then shouted 'Aunt Yun'......"

This sound was like the key to open a certain magic box, and there was a "click" sound in Yan Li's head, and a panicked voice suddenly exploded like a thunderbolt on a sunny day:

"How different is your blood-stained body from the evil ghost Shura? Do you want to embark on the path of Shura in order to protect a certain faith? But sooner or later, your ominous soul will be crushed to pieces, along with the precious things you hold in the crook of your arm, that is, the sinful karma carried by the evil spirit, imprinted in your soul, life after life, no matter what you become in your samsara, it will follow you like a shadow, whether it is the person you love or the person you hate, everything will be destroyed by you. ”

The curse mark on her forehead was born, and Yan Li suddenly grabbed Tang Sanghua's hand, as if she wanted to hug her into her arms.

"What are you doing?" Although Tang Sanghua was surprised, she didn't resist hard, and when she was trying to dodge, she heard a muffled sound of "snort" in her ears.

There was a sharp pain in her lower abdomen, and she subconsciously looked down to see that the cliff had stabbed her to the core.