Ye Dai wanted to cry and ate half a pot of roasted chestnuts without tears. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info She sincerely wants to ask the old gentleman to go out of the mountain to help her. But so far, it seems, no progress has been made. Can you still take the slap in the face and cool text route of conquering people's hearts and then conquering the world? If this is a strong female novel, the author's brain must be funny.

Ye Daiwan was muttering in her heart, but her mouth didn't stop at all. Eat taro and eat chestnuts, eat chestnuts and eat apples...... Eat until the sun completely disappears from the sky.

Old Madam Chang asked worriedly. "Child, are you alright?" How is this child's stomach long? Qingzhan on the side is not surprised, His Majesty has not been overeating for a day or two, and Lord Lu is not there, even if he is chained, he can't stop it.

"I'm fine. Ye Daiwan didn't realize it at all, looked at the sky, and asked happily with a little shyness. "Old lady, isn't it time for dinner?"

Mrs. Chang was stunned for a moment before she stood up and responded with a smile. "It's time for dinner. If Wei Zhen doesn't dislike it, he will use it in the cold house. "Mr. Chang has long been happily teasing Guan'er, and in his opinion, Ye Daiwan is just a child as old as Guan'er. Xie Xuan didn't speak, just drank tea silently.

Just then, there was a knock on the door, with a strange pattern. "Knock, knock, knock, knock......" Ye Daiwan couldn't help but feel like a modern Morse code, using her voice to convey some information. As for what the message was, of course she didn't know. In modern times, she is a typical liberal arts woman, and this kind of math-like thing is definitely on her blacklist.

Xie Xuan's face changed after hearing this. Wan'er ran to open the door, but found that there was no one outside, and the little girl ran back to say. "Grandfather, no one. It must be the warbler who is making trouble again. She loves to make trouble. ”

"Yingying is a big girl, it's not that you, a little naughty girl, want to pull others to play. "Mr. Chang is a good grandfather, he touched Guan'er's head lovingly, and was about to continue, but was interrupted by Xie Xuan.

"Mr. Chang, please take them in first. If there are servants in the house, they should also be placed with them. Xie Xuan said this as he slowly drew the long sword at his waist. At that time, people loved to wear swords, and even a powerless scholar liked to hang a sword around his waist in order to show himself. But this one is different, it is clearly a bloodthirsty weapon, which makes people's blood cold.

"Brother You'an, what is this for?" Wan'er raised her head innocently and asked with a smile. Before she realized what was happening, Mr. Chang grabbed her hand solemnly, solemnly gave Xie Xuan a big salute, and quickly did as he said.

"Wei Zhen, go in. Xie Xuan didn't look at Ye Daidu, who refused to go away, and looked at the man in black who appeared on the eaves with a solemn expression.

Ye Daiwan wanted to help him, but she also knew that she was just a drag here. Qingzhan dragged her into the house, and Mr. Chang's son, Chang Sixiu, together with his servants, immediately blocked the doors and windows with cabinets. It was pitch black in the room. The maid of the house lit a few oil lamps, and the orange lights illuminated the house.

"Childe, don't worry. Gongzi Xie is so powerful, he will definitely be fine. Qingzhan saw that Ye Daiwan was so nervous that she clenched the corners of her clothes, and comforted softly.

Not really. Xie Xuan is a person who can even come and go freely in the palace, but a few assassins can help him. Even Jiang Ying was relieved to hand her over to him. He'll be fine. Although she was so relieved, Ye Daiwan was still uneasy. She always felt like something was going to happen.

The outside of the door is not as one-to-many as expected in the house. Because Jiang Ying dared to hand over the lord of a country to Xie Xuan, not only because he had a good martial arts. It's that he has a dozen hole cards that ordinary people can't imagine.

"Yo, isn't this Qin Wuyang, the second of 10,000 years on the Qingyun list. Second child, how can you have time to come here?" Zhan Xi Taoist brushed the dust with one hand, and his clothes were fluttering, very like a fairy wind and bones, except for his question.

A few muffled laughter erupted from the man in black. The black-clothed assassin who took the lead couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes, and he endured it again and again before he replied in a calm voice. "Take people's money to eliminate disasters for others. Chief Zhanxi, please don't meddle in your affairs. “

That's right. Lao Tao has never been nosy. But you have to keep your eyes open and see, who is this person standing in this place? Is that a foreign affair? That's the old Tao's nephew!" Before Zhan Xi Dao finished speaking, he flew towards the black-clothed assassin who was headed by him with a slight force on his feet, and the soft dust reflected a strange color in the reddish light of the setting sun.

"Up. The black-clad assassin hurriedly dodged the attack and gave instructions. He didn't know that it was a thankless errand. Just because there was one more Xie Xuan in this task, Shengsheng raised a small task of level six to a super-level big project. He has always been a loner, after all, the more people, the greater the possibility of being discovered.

Assassination, assassination, is to kill in secret, to take advantage of the unpreparedness. Such a battle, even if it is done, will not be recognized by the Qingyun List. But he came anyway because he had to. Whether it succeeds or not, his favor can be regarded as over.

"Ahh The three brothers, who had previously greeted the Zhanxi Daoist in the Beishan Residence, drew their weapons and strangled the Assassins who fell into their trap. These three people are the three brothers of Wufeng, the famous Wufeng brothers in the rivers and lakes, the old ambassador axe, the second one uses poison, the third one sets up a formation, and the three of them work together to kill one hundred and ten people in the Wufeng bandit cottage.

Originally, there were a large number of assassins, even if the Zhanxi Daoist held Qin Wuyang, who was the leader, the three brothers couldn't resist the rest. But Xie Xuan was still standing in the courtyard. The missed Assassins pounced on him like flying insects. Who knows, Xie Xuan raised his sword lightly, like a breeze, like rain, chasing the shape and shadow, and the light seemed to be. However, in a breath, several people fell into Huangquan Township, and they didn't even use a knife.

This kind of swordsmanship is so amazing that these assassins who are accustomed to fighting for their lives are a little intimidating. The Assassin in a corner shouted a debunk. "Oh no, this is the Jade Lang Jun, the son of the Blue Blood Sword Drunken Autumn Wind!"

Ye Daiwan, who was hiding in the house and desperately stretched out her ears to listen to the movement outside, was confused. What is this? Does the assassin have to sing and compose before fighting? It's like singing. It seems that Xie Xuan seems to have a legend on the rivers and lakes. At this moment, she suddenly felt a chill and her eyes widened.

There is a murderous aura!