After Zhang Liang said this, I also felt that it was true that this man in white was very consistent with his conversation, temperament and dress. No wonder Fusu's attitude is so sincere and implores his benefactor to leave his name, but Xunzi's attitude is very cold and even unscathed, could it be that Xunzi has already seen that there is something wrong with the man in white? "Yun'er, what did you talk about, did you say something that shouldn't be said?"

I glanced at Zhang Liang and said, "How could I be so easy to say anything." Yesterday, Uncle Xun was very indifferent to him at all, and he refused to keep his name, and I am naturally the same today, although he asked very sincerely, I didn't say anything. ”

"What's that bamboo slip?"

I swept at Zhang Liang with questioning eyes and said, "Ofan, it turns out that you have been watching me all along!"

Zhang Liang paused, turned his head and said lightly: "I was just passing by." ”

"You ......., forget it, I don't care about you. "It's perfunctory when you hear it, what is passing by, it's obviously surveillance, I'm too lazy to talk to him, this person is sometimes really domineering and can't say it, all day long I look like a saint is in control of everything I can't question, no matter what behavior seems to have his own reason.

"What the hell is that bamboo slip?" Zhang Liang greeted me and asked.

"It's nothing, it's just the notes I wrote when Senior Brother Zilu taught me the I Ching. ”

"Why did he leave this bamboo slip?" Zhang Liang looked suspicious, and seemed to be a little inexplicable about Fusu's move.

"I don't know, seeing that he doesn't let go and insists on asking for this bamboo slip, I'll just let him go, anyway, it's not a rare thing. I said in a funny tone, who knows why, this is probably only known to Fusu himself, could it be that he is also interested in mind maps, and stayed to study this way of radioactive thinking and note-taking? Hehe, it's funny.

"Yun'er, this time is too dangerous, don't be so careless next time. Zhang Liang looked at me, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and admonished me.

I nodded, and then went over Fusu's expression, words and demeanor in my mind, and speculated: "I think his attitude is very sincere, as if he is just a gratitude, and there is nothing else suspicious." ”

"It's not just that...... Zhang Liang suddenly stopped talking, looked at me deeply, hesitated for a moment, looked away from me and said, "Aren't you worried that if Fusu is interested in you, an edict will come down and admit you to the palace?"

I immediately sweated wildly, what and what was this, and I was really thundered by his words. "Just a few words, how can you be so strict!"

"Anyway...... Stay away from him, don't get into trouble, I can't save you. Zhang Liang's tone was strange, with a hint of reproach and a hint of ridicule, the corners of his mouth slightly raised a stiff arc, his eyebrows were slightly tense, he glanced at me, noncommittal to my eyes at the moment, a calm look and don't look away.

"You... You...... Hmph! I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" I just said a few words to Fusu, and Zhang Liang actually warned me so disrespectfully, as if I was asking for trouble myself and deliberately wanted to get close to others, which was indescribably uncomfortable. I walked straight ahead for a short time with a tiger face, and suddenly realized that I didn't know where we were going, so I stopped, turned back to Zhang Liang and asked, "Where are we going?"

"Native people. ”

"Friends of Korea?"

"Hmm~. ”

I followed Zhang Liang through the winding paths, winding up the stone steps, to a secluded place with stone cliffs on three sides. Facing the boundless sea, the waves crashing against the cliff echo majesticly, and the sea water is turbulent here, rolling and rolling on its side.

It was empty, and it seemed that the people who were waiting had not yet arrived. I had nothing to do and rolled up my sleeves to look at the place where Zhang Liang's grip hurt just now, and then I found that his hand strength was really big, and there was a red mark, how could there be such a rude person as him, really!

Just as I was silently complaining in my heart, Zhang Liang suddenly took my hand and looked at it for a moment, his tone became softer, and he said apologetically: "I'm sorry, the situation was too ...... just now It's too critical. ”

I couldn't help but laugh: "Mr. Zifang, you have been watching me for a long time, and you haven't come over, is it so critical?"

Zhang Liang didn't know how to answer my unintentional words, and after a long pause, he asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

His cold and concerned words also made my heart skip a beat, and the atmosphere was a little inexplicably not embarrassing. "Sort of. I whispered back.

At this moment, suddenly the cold light of a cold sword came straight in, white hair sprinkled in the wind, Zhang Liang's expression suddenly became alert, his eyebrows narrowed, and he turned around and drew his sword to block it, only to hear Peng's sound, the two swords collided, flashing a few sparks. I was shocked, this is... Attacked? The bridge of the martial arts novel really appeared in front of me, and I still couldn't get used to it, and I stood there as if I had been clicked on the acupoint.

The opponent is a white-haired man, dressed in a dark robe, the sword is ruthless and fast, I haven't seen it clearly, after a few moves, Zhang Liang seems to be unable to dodge and jump up, standing on the roof, the white-haired man also jumped, followed by a sword split, Zhang Liang turned around and saw the needle to the white-haired man and slashed again, the white-haired man flashed quickly and then slashed again. Zhang Liang leaned back and jumped, only to see that the eaves under his feet had been cut off by the white-haired man, the white-clothed man's sword blade came straight to Zhang Liang, Zhang Liang's sword was crossed in front of him to block the sword, the fire splashed, and he was directly forced to the ground by the white-haired man, he used the scabbard to slow down the recoil, turned around, and stabbed out another sword, which suddenly stopped in the jaw of the white-haired man.

I was so frightened that my back was covered with cold sweat, and I was speechless in shock. Looking sideways at Zhang Liang, the white-haired man's sword had already reached Zhang Liang's neck, and it could be pierced in a millimeter.

"Are you the wife of the ovary?" suddenly a charming woman's voice came from behind me, and I turned around to look. Dressed in red, with a curvy figure and graceful demeanor, bright red lips on a pointed chin, and blinking eyes. I didn't understand anything for a while, I looked at it stupidly for a long time, and I didn't spit out a word.

"Hehehehe~~~~" The woman in red laughed sharply, and her smile hooked people's hearts. "It's really a girl who has never seen the world, but I didn't expect the ovary to like such a simple and untouched woman. ”

Hmmm? It sounds like she is very familiar with Zhang Liang? Could it be that ....... they are the old Korean people that Zhang Liang said? As soon as we met, this battle was really domineering! I was still up and down in my heart, but I still stabilized my expression and pretended to smile calmly: "What do you call this beautiful sister?"

"Hehehe~~~" The woman in red laughed enchantingly: "The girl is very interesting to talk to, I am Chi Lian." What about you?" Chi Lian dragged out the question, his tone tall and full of temptation and questioning.

"I ?....... me, I am...... Shen Yun. "I suddenly got a little confused, and I didn't know which name I should put in the newspaper. If they were all Zhang Liang's old Koreans, they would definitely see through that I was not a descendant of Shin Sang-kook, and in which capacity should I face them? I was confused for a moment, and my tongue was knotted.

"Hmm, you have to be old for a long time to get your name back, why is that?" Chi Lian raised his eyes, his eyes were sharp, and he seemed to be able to deter people's souls.

Just as I was anxious about how to answer under her piercing gaze, the white-haired man and Zhang Liang had already put away their swords and walked to the edge. Chi Lian's gaze also moved away from me, looking at the white-haired man, a pair of eyes rippling with autumn waves seemed to be mixed with a deep gaze, is it admiration? is it attachment? It seems that as long as the white-haired man turns around, he can take everything out of her eyes, leaving only the black back, tall and strong like a majestic mountain peak.

"The old years are over, and a new one is beginning. Everyone has to learn to survive in the new era, isn't it, ovary?" the white-haired man's cold and deep voice revealed a sense of arrogance and solitude.

Zhang Liang glanced at the white-haired man, and then turned his gaze to the cascading and rushing waves, his eyes gradually faded away, and there seemed to be a trace of regret, and he said slowly: "The son said on the river, the deceased is like a husband." ”