Probably because they were about to leave Beijing tomorrow, the Yellow Turban soldiers that Wang Lu brought back from the Longchuan camp went out of the house one after another to buy items to bring back to the camp, and their defense was much more relaxed than usual. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Shen Quehuan and Fu Zhan's skills are good, and it took almost no effort to get to the outer courtyard of the Wang family.

Fu Zhan also took out a map prepared in advance, and found the easterly wing where Hu Yinggui lived. At this time, the guest rooms in the outer courtyard were silent, Hu Yinggui's courtyard was relatively remote, a small soldier hummed the southern dialect, sweeping the courtyard, a middle-aged servant woman was busy drying the quilt, Shen Qihuan and Fu Zhan glanced at each other, and they performed their duties very tacitly, when the out-of-tune singing stopped abruptly, the middle-aged servant didn't even scream, and was knocked to the ground by Shen Qihuan with a knife.

It's just that when the two of them saw the "done" look from each other, two feather arrows pierced through the window paper and came in the direction of Fu Zhan and Shen Qihuan one after the other.

The two of them were able to dodge, both in a state of embarrassment, and the third and fourth arrows came one after another, this time not for the two people, but in the direction of Shen Qihuan, Shen Qihuan dodged the first arrow, but was scratched by the second arrow on the arm, and the blood penetrated the clothes and stained red.

Fu Zhan saw it in his eyes, and he was not shocked, although Hu Yinggui hurt his eyes, he could determine the location of him and Shen Qihuan with two small voices, and quickly judged the weaker side according to the response of the two, and fired two arrows mercilessly. This is the usual solution when the enemy is strong and we are weak, focusing on eliminating one side first, so that we and the other side are evenly matched.

Fortunately, Shen Qihuan was well versed in Hu Yinggui's routine, and when he dodged the first arrow, he was already guarding against the third and fourth arrows.

Fu Zhan immediately flashed to Shen Qihuan's side, lowered his voice and asked her, "How is it?" with a look of self-blame. Shen Qihuan elbowed Fu Zhan, meaning to shut him up.

Fu Zhan also put away his heart of contempt for the enemy, and sneaked towards the door of the room with light steps, Shen Qihuan opened his mouth, wanting to remind him, and when the words came to his mouth, he showed a playful look, as if he had put a trap and waited for the bird to enter the cage.

With Shen Qihuan's understanding of Hu Yinggui, there will be something to accept next.

Sure enough, Fu Zhan's hand just stuck to the door panel, and a thin blade as thin as a cicada's wings suddenly stabbed out of the door crack line, Fu Zhan dodged dexterously, and his knee was about to open the door, which is a common way for people who practice martial arts, but he didn't expect that his knee had not touched the door panel, and another dagger stabbed out of it, if it wasn't for Fu Zhan's timely hiding, one of his legs would have been useless at this time, and he was also dragging mud and water, and the skin and flesh on the outside of his knee had been cut off by a sharp blade. Fu Zhan was furious, dodged and broke in directly through the window, only to hear a low cry of "ah", Shen Qihuan hurriedly ran over to look, and saw Fu Zhan's left shoulder and half of his back, with dense small nails.

Shen Qihuan was just about to laugh, the blade had been blowing from her right side, Shen Qihuan bent down to dodge, "bang", the brick wall next to her was cut off in half like a saber cut like clay like tofu, Shen Qihuan and Hu Yinggui since childhood, knowing that he couldn't get any benefits from hard encounters, he took advantage of the convenience of the terrain and hid behind the well in the yard.

With Shen Qihuan's understanding of Hu Yinggui, he will definitely solve himself first, and when he has eased up, he can only suffer from the enemy on his back, so before Shen Qihuan could lie down behind the well, Hu Yinggui jumped out of the broken window lightly and approached in the direction of Shen Qihuan.

Shen Qihuan picked up the edge of the well, and saw Hu Yinggui, who was long and jade, with eyebrows and eyes as crisp as an axe, and suddenly burst into tears.

But Hu Yinggui didn't know who the person in front of him was, Shen Qihuan only felt that there was a knife shadow under the cover above his head, and he came from the top of the wind and the sound of the wind. Shen Qihuan shouted: "Stop." ”

It's like the voice that has been shouted as if begging for mercy after countless times, or secretly attacking, or openly competing, and after the martial arts routines were all unsuccessful.

In an instant, Hu Yinggui's face changed, and he turned the blade in the direction of Shengsheng, because of the rapid internal force, the corners of his mouth immediately followed a stream of red blood.

Shen Qihuan hurriedly got up: "Senior brother......"

Hu Yinggui froze. As far as his eyes could see, a familiar figure immediately came to him, and he clamped the shoulders of the person who came, and Shen Qihuan said "Ahh

Hu Yinggui's eyebrows were loose, "Er shallow? Is it really two shallow?" No matter how big or small the injury is, the stinky boy who shouts pain must shout enough five times, and only shouts five times.

Hu Yinggui was overjoyed, and hugged Shen Quehuan in his arms, and the man burst into tears, "You are alive, you are really alive......"

In the Quyan camp, people who are familiar with each other call Jiang Qian two shallow, one is that she always mixes with Liu Erying, two shallow, two Ying, are catchy, and the other is that she always does something that makes people feel guilty of two things, such as when the school field is the most nervous, a bun fell out of her arms, and she was firmly beaten by ten army sticks, such as when she was captured by Jiang Shen, she volunteered to give her own people laxatives after being captured by Jiang Shen, and was chased by Jiang Shuai several times.

Shen Qihuan seems to have seen her carefree days again, she thinks it's good to be a man, she can do whatever she wants, vent when she is angry, scold when she is wronged, go to the battlefield to kill people who hate Dongjing, and if she doesn't like Kyoto, the emperor will stay far away, and she won't go back once for more than ten years.

At first, it was just a little sour, but Hu Yinggui's chest was too familiar, and all the forbearance and grievances in the past year hit her brain, and she suddenly didn't want to bear it, and she cried happily without scruples.

As soon as she cried, Hu Yinggui's body stiffened, he separated Shen Qihuan a little uncertainly, and lowered his posture and squinted his eyes to see her clearly.

Shen Qihuan was very unfamiliar with Hu Yinggui's appearance, and hurriedly asked him, "Senior brother, what's wrong?"

Hu Yinggui couldn't see her clearly, so he simply touched her face with his hand, Shen Qihuan understood, he was making sure if it was really Jiang Qian, "You can't even hear my voice, right?" Shen Qihuan was a little annoyed.

And Fu Zhan, who was standing five steps behind the two of them, his face was green, and before seeing Hu Yinggui, he felt that some inconsequential details should not be relayed to his prince, so as not to cause extraneous complications. But the dense tingling sensation in his shoulders and back reminded him that some things were better described in as much detail as possible.

Hu Yinggui touched it for a long time, and finally affirmed that the person in front of him was the real Jiang Qian, suddenly his eyebrows wrinkled, and he slapped Shen Qihuan's head, and scolded: "Why did you cry like a girl just now?"

Shen Quehuan opened his mouth and stammered, and slightly turned his face away with a little weakness, "Yes...... Really?"