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Her eyes widened, and she couldn't help but fall heavily on top of him.

The earth shook with her thump, and the pain didn't hit her.

She didn't speak, and looked at him stupidly.

The expression on his face was smiling, but he didn't move.

She panicked and trembled her hand to touch the wing of his nose.

He burst out laughing.

She was awakened by his laughter, and in vain, she jerked back, only to be pulled into his arms.

"Rain, rain, we are saved!"

She still didn't speak, and her body was stiff.

He thought she was scared silly, and took her hand to touch the snow-white ground, which was very soft as far as he could reach, and if he exerted a little force, it would collapse a lot, just like a natural bed.

That's why they're still alive, but he doesn't have time to surprise the natural bed, just talking to her.

"See, Yu'er, we're still alive!"

He shook her with both hands, trying to bring her back to her senses and share the joy with him.

Her body was still stiff.

"Rain, you-"

His voice stopped abruptly, because a snow-white and peerless figure suddenly broke into his sight.

Even just looking at the slightly rippling robe when he walks around makes people feel relaxed.

There is only one such man in the world.

His smile froze at the corner of his lips, and he slowly looked up, and sure enough, he saw the smiling face that he hadn't seen for many years.

I met him at such a time.

"Young Master Jiang, don't come unharmed?"

The thin red lips opened and opened, and slowly spit out these words.

Jiang Kuo was stunned for a moment, everything that happened in the cave just now flashed in his mind, and he almost immediately thought that he was playing ghosts.

Unexpectedly, he was so careful that he landed in the place he thought was the safest.

He got up from the ground, smiled comfortingly at her, pulled her behind him, and subconsciously covered her face.

Look up again. The tenderness on his face turned to indifference.

"Kuo is very good, I don't know how the little prince is?"

Lin Yuan smiled and walked leisurely on the snow-white ground.

The ground was indeed like a mattress, dented as it went. It seems very pleasant to step on.

"The thousand-year-old silk weaving net, the Tianshan white sable fur as a cushion, this hammock is still comfortable to lie on?"

Jiang Kuo was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at it, he saw that they were really on a huge hammock, the hammock was a few meters away from the ground, and the wellhead was completely connected, and the foot was really a brocade woven of fine white mink wool, white and strong, and it looked like snow from a distance. The tentacles are extremely soft.

He was stunned in his heart, since he wanted to make him fall, why did he catch it like this?

He hooked his lips and smiled, "The little prince is really good, and he is flattered." ”

Lin Yuan suddenly looked up at him. No, to the people behind him, to be exact. He frowned, and then pulled her back, completely blocking her behind him.

Lin Yuan turned his eyes to look at him, and his smile that had never been like a spring breeze was suddenly visibly infected with hostility.

"Young Master Jiang, you don't have to be polite, this good hammock is not for you. ”

Jiang Kuo was stunned for a moment, and then stunned again. The palm of his hand subconsciously clenched the hand of the person behind him.

"What do you mean by this?"

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "How can Young Master Jiang pretend to be stupid? In my heart, who else is there in the world who is worthy of using this hammock except General Xuanyuan's daughter?"

As soon as these words came out, the arm in his hand suddenly shook.

His heart instantly lost his weight because of this tremble. But he still stabilized the distracting thoughts in his heart, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the little prince is thinking about his old friend, so he won't bother." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and hugged her.

But she stayed where she was.

He didn't ask why, the arm on his hand was in vain. It has a bit of a tough flavor.

She shook him off.

He looked at her in disbelief, only to realize that the expression on her face had long since been as cold as ice, since the moment he fell to the bottom of the well.

Lin Yuan smiled, and his voice became gentle, "Hanyu, come here." ”

He trembled, and his heart was dripping with blood from the cry of "Hanyu".

"Yu'er?" he tentatively grabbed her again, his voice trembling with something he didn't even know about.

"Don't be afraid, follow me. Then he went to take her hand.

Once again, she avoided it.

Lin Yuan laughed and approached them step by step.

"Young Master Jiang, you have recognized the wrong person. Who is 'Yu'er'? Hanyu, come here. ”

He walked over to the two of them and stood still, holding out his hand to her.

Both men stared blankly at her.

"Hanyu?" Lin Yuan guided softly, "Xuanyuan Hanyu?"

She shook her body and reached out to his.

was pulled by Jiang Kuo.

"What are you doing?"

There was a long-lost arrogance in his tone, like a wounded lion suddenly becoming irritable.

His eyes were filled with eagerness and grievance, and he stared at her intensely.

She felt it, looked up at him, and the thrill of revenge welled up with the futile heartache.

She ignored the heartache and sneered at him, pulling her hand out a little cruelly.

"Jiang Kuo, don't you know what I'm going to do? Can't you remember what you've done?"

"What did I do?"

She stared at that face with wide eyes, so innocent and confused, that he still didn't want to tell her the truth at such a time.

She didn't speak, but raised her hand and slapped him.

"Smack-"

The voice resounded through the valley, and his face tilted to the side, and a few red marks quickly floated.

She didn't speak, she put the hand that had slapped him into Lin Yuan's hand, and the two turned around and left.

Jiang Kuo had maintained that posture all along, the cold mountain wind blowing his red clothes all over his body, and his messy black hair fluttering everywhere.

He kept his face tilted, his eyes wide open, as if he was thinking about something.

Is it because of her sister?

It seems that Lin Yuan told her about it.

"She's still alive. He said suddenly.

The mountain wind was very strong, and his voice to himself was not loud, and the two people who were far away were unconscious.

"She's alive!" he yelled.

The distant figure froze in vain, and he was about to continue talking when he heard a huge voice of people around him.

"Jiang Kuo, you cunning red fox. Lao Tzu is waiting on it, you just want to run down, this time Lao Tzu will see where you are running!"

"That's it, where are you going, yellow-haired boy?"

The red figure paused and looked around.

All kinds of tall, short, fat and thin men. Up and fifty, down to fifteen, there were about hundreds of people, all dressed as Jianghu people, each holding their own weapons, jumping down from the cliff, surrounding the hammock in which he was, and looking at him with righteous indignation.

Rao has been through the wind and frost for a long time, and he was also shocked by this sudden battle, and he was speechless for a while.

When the people saw that he did not speak, the quarrel became more and more intense. Voices of condemnation erupted.

A swarthy man in his forties and fifties carrying a javelin scolded: "You dog! Brother is from Yulin Mountain, and every time the caravan passes by, which one of the caravans doesn't obediently pay me protection money? Brother, I used to drink wine and eat meat in big bowls in the old days, but I can have a good time! I went there on this dog day, and all the brothers sent out by Lao Tzu died, not to mention, where my brother has gone in the past few years. There is no caravan there, and my brother is about to drink the northwest wind! I'm surprised, it turns out that this spy department is a ghost! Why, why can't you call the wind and rain now? What about your subordinates? Why didn't the famous three departments come to save his master? Hahahaha!"

"Yes, yes!" the man's brothers responded.

Another younger one scolded with a hateful face: "Jiang Kuo! The batch of 3,000 stone salt you imported in Zhuhai last year originally belonged to our Huo's Salt Village! Just because your subordinates made a hindrance from it, the salt was given to you for no reason, and Daddy couldn't hand it over." I have been practicing martial arts for a year, and I am waiting to kill you to avenge my father!"

The crowd is getting more and more noisy, and for more than ten years on the rivers and lakes, all kinds of murder and arson, criminals and crimes have been added to this mysterious organization.

Jiang Kuo took a breath. Throwing his sword at his feet, he turned his head to the two white figures standing far away, their messy hair obscuring his expression.

The man from before laughed, "Good boy, you really don't know how thick the sky is." You have offended both black and white!"

One person said, "What are you talking nonsense about him?"

As soon as the words fell, several black-clothed people flew up in all directions, raised their swords and slashed, and with a movement of their feet, the hammock fell down in a slamming manner.

He didn't move, still silently looking at the two men by the hammock.

Lin Yuan grabbed her waist and jumped slightly, landing on a raised hill behind the crowd to look at it.

She is very docile, and the gesture of two people hugging each other seems to have been done a thousand times.

He didn't move, and as the white hammock fell to the ground, he was encircled by the crowd.

He lowered his head, his wide clothes moved without wind, there was no language or movement, his figure was lonely and lonely, but he revealed an inexplicably powerful aura.

Several people who had planned to rush forward suddenly looked at each other and hesitated.

"Go!"

"You go first!"

"I heard that this guy has very good martial arts, and he didn't frown when he saw so many of us, so it's better to let others test the water first......"

The man who stood still in the middle suddenly spoke.

"When did it start?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at the hillock, and the air in the valley seemed to be frozen by this cold word.

Hanyu looked at him, but didn't mean to speak.

Lin Yuan laughed: "When?" Did Young Master Jiang ask when we started to get to know each other, or when did we start planning, or when did we start sharing the same bed and promising each other for life?"

As soon as these words came out, Han Yu's body froze suddenly, and the laughter around him suddenly erupted.

Lin Yuan put his arm around her waist and continued, "Which one is Young Master Jiang asking?"

The silent man suddenly raised his head and stared at him, and the killing intent around him forced the people around him back two meters.

"Say it again!"

Lin Yuan smiled, pushed Hanyu back, and said to the two maids behind him, "Take good care of your princess." ”

"Say it again?" Lin Yuan smiled and untied his big gun, walking towards the middle step by step, "Then say it again." It's been four years, we have known each other, we have met and loved each other, we have agreed on goals and worked hard for them, we have fun and study together, we eat and sleep together, we rely on each other, it is very sweet. I am very reluctant to lend her to you these days. ”