Chapter 12 Hanfu

The autumn wind plays with the flying leaves, can't bear to blow and fold, and has no intention of blowing and folding. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A leaf with only a yellowish tip, gently swept by the wind, landed right on the eaves of the wall. Before it stopped, the wind shook and threw it down, impartially, and landed right on Li Antong's hair.

If it weren't for Li Antong's distraction, how could that leaf fall on his hair.

Not only Li Antong, but also Li Muqi. The two who were originally planning to go back unconsciously stopped again. In the gentle breeze, there is a piano song, and the melodious and graceful tune wanders in the wind. From time to time, there are a few words of singing that seem to be like heavenly sounds: Spring blossoms and peaches, can you ever make fine wine? The old man comes now, can he drink good wine? The rhythm turned, and said: The autumn wind has no intention of sending the summer, where to bury the summer flowers? Who tells the place where the flowers are buried, and borrows the fragrance of the flowers to go with the summer.

As soon as the sound of the piano ended, the singing voice disappeared instantly.

Li Muqi knows who played the piano, but he didn't know who sang the song?

Could it be her? Li Muqi was not sure, and said in his heart: It should be her, only she will be like this, and she will be worthy of that tune.

Looking at the high wall beside him, he pointed at it. "Do you know?" he asked. Whose mansion is this?"

Li Antong thought for a moment and replied, "It's the Han Mansion, the Mansion of Han Fu." ”

"Oh?" Li Muqi thought to himself: Han Fu, the former Tongguan guard, has made many military exploits and is famous. Because of his outstanding merits, he was listed as one of the ten generals who protected the country by the emperor, and personally carried the words: Li Guang of the ancients, which shows his bravery. is not arrogant, still treats people as before, and has won the favor of the emperor. There is only one thing that is missing: it is not a marquis. His son Han Zhongbang has his inheritance, and he personally trained him, and he has obtained his true inheritance, and he is already a major general of the Beiying Pioneer at a young age.

Such a person, but the former emperor is like that, he is not a marquis, but it is also a regret of the first emperor.

Li Muqi thought about it for a long time, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he was going to give up in his heart. suddenly remembered Li Shuqi's words, and suddenly made a decision in his heart: maybe he is her best choice, and only by his side can he protect her.

Thinking of this, a smile bloomed, and he said, "You and I will go to the Han Mansion for a trip, okay?"

Li Antong would definitely agree, in fact, in his heart, he also wanted to see that woman, as well as Han Zhongbang, especially Han Zhongbang.

The street in front of the Han Mansion is much worse than that of the Ji Palace. Although it is not as broad, it is not as lively. If it is in terms of liveliness, I am afraid that it will be much better than the palace. A few more people dared to shout and shout in front of the palace.

The same vermilion lacquer gate is also much smaller, but it does not lose that majestic atmosphere, after all, this is the general's mansion.

There are also powerful guards standing in front of the door, but their outfits are not as majestic as those of the Ji Palace, after all, they are just family generals and guardians, how can they be compared with the Ji Palace, those four people are from the Royal Forest Army, and they also have military ranks. Although the outfit on his body is inferior, the sword in his hand is just as sharp. And there is one more person than the Ji Palace, and that person should be a general.

Li Muqi and Li Antong came over, but they didn't want to be stopped by two nurses. Li Muqi and Li Antong were both stunned, I don't know what this means?

Li Antong was puzzled, and Li Muqi suddenly woke up. I was about to speak, but I didn't want to be stopped by one of the two people.

"This is the important place of the general's house, and the idle people please leave quickly. With a cold face, he said coldly.

Li Muqi took a step back, touched his arms, never thought that there were only some broken silver, nothing else, and smiled apologetically, "I came in a hurry, I didn't bring a post..."

In fact, these nursing homes have already discovered the two of them, and their purpose is really clear. From a distance, I saw that the two of them were "dressed plainly, and there was no trace of luxury and wealth." There is nothing special on them, and they are just ordinary people, who would have thought that their identities are extraordinary. Rich sons don't dress like this, how can they be from the palace.

"Get out of here, this is not the place for you little people. He moved the knife on his waist slightly, "If you don't leave, don't blame us for being polite,"

Li Antong was about to make a move, but at this moment, Li Muqi stretched out his hand to stop him, smiled at the two of them, and said, "Please inform the head of the Han Mansion, who am I from his acquaintance?"

When the man standing on the doorstep heard this, he looked at the two of them carefully: he saw that Li Muqi was wearing a gray robe, with a black ribbon tied around his waist, and there was no other decoration; Li Antong and Li Muqi's clothes were almost ordinary, except that there was a piece of jade hanging from his waist, and the carving was not a famous work. It's just that there is a majesty flashing between the two of them's eyebrows. I don't know how to make a decision.

The two of them were already impatient, and said coldly, "Don't leave quickly." Don't force us to do it. The hand moved slightly, as if to draw the knife. The two didn't want to draw the knife, they just wanted to intimidate Li Muqi and the two of them.

Li Antong saw this. How can you not be angry. The body flashed, and before the two of them understood what was going on, the person had already fallen and fell at the feet of Li Muqi, his eyes full of disbelief and doubt.

Seeing that his companion was like this, the remaining two also moved. A person has a fast hand, just pulled out the knife, only to feel a numb wrist, the knife in the hand can no longer hold it, the hand is loose, the person unconsciously fell backwards. The knife did not fall to the ground, but to Li Antong's hand. As soon as the blade turned, the other person only felt a pain in his abdomen, his legs were hit by the back of the knife, his knees were weak, the knife was not out of the sheath, and the person had fallen. The painful face happened to be a pair of the two people who fell at Li Muqi's feet.

The four of them had just fallen, and Li Muqi's words came, "Don't hurt anyone." ”

When the man on the stairs saw this, he didn't think much about it. yelled, "Where do the little thieves dare to come here to spread wild and eat me." ”

Before the sound came, the knife had come, and it was so swift and violent.

Li Antong's body moved backwards, the knife in his hand rose upward, and his left leg was kicked upward. The two knives collided, making a sharp collision sound. The man only felt a slight numbness in his wrist, and before he could pull the knife back, the man had already flown backwards.

Just when the two knives collided, Li Antong's left leg had already kicked on the man's lower abdomen, and the man's lower abdomen was subjected to this huge force, and the pain had not yet come, and the person could no longer stand the force and flew out upside down, and fell far away in the door. There was a "bang" sound, stirring up a little dust.

I don't want him to be such a strong and huge person, and he will be kicked here by Li Antong. At this time, the muscles of the lower abdomen were constantly pumping, the teeth were already clenched together, and the pain in the lower abdomen could barely be endured. But his stomach was also shrinking, and with a "wow" sound, he spit out a mouthful of bitter water, his face instantly turned pale as paper, beads of sweat the size of beans fell on his forehead, and his hands were shaking incessantly, making it difficult to support him to stand up.

Seeing such a scene, the four people lying on the ground gritted their teeth, got up with difficulty, slowly moved to the door, blocked the door with their bodies, and their eyes were full of hatred, with a hint of fear in them. The four of them were already leaning together, placing their weapons in front of their chests, three knives and one scabbard. Two of them already had a few fine beads of sweat on their faces, and the muscles on their faces were also beating unconsciously.

It wasn't fear, it was the pain coming from the body.

The general gaze of the four people looked at them coldly, the four of them looked at Li Antong with the same eyes, and they were also paying attention to Li Muqi, and they also had the same expression, looking at death as if they were at home.

Not long after the four of them stood together, heavy footsteps came from behind the four of them. I saw that the man who was kicked down by Li Antong was pale, gritted his teeth, faintly saw a trace of blood, his eyes were full of fierce light, his face was full of anger, and he dragged one step at a time, slowly marching. The hand holding the knife was still shaking, and the green tendons and blood vessels on the arm were swelling, and I endured the pain and tried to stabilize the shaking hand.

In just a few steps, he had walked about a cup of tea. The clothes on his back were wet, sticking to his flesh and skin, and the sweat on his forehead was like raindrops, dripping under his feet.

The man walked up to the four men and used almost all the strength he had left. One hand on one of them, the other hanging down, leaned against the door frame, gasping for breath.

If it weren't for the doorframe that held him up, he would be lying down by now. Even if his consciousness supports him not to lie down, he will not fall, and if he falls, it will be difficult to stand up again.

Li Antong's pupils contracted, staring at everyone tightly. He had lowered the knife, the strength of his body had been collected, and his muscles had all relaxed. He didn't want to make a move, but the two nurses actually wanted to draw knives. If he was alone, he dared to do this in front of Li Muqi, and he was immediately furious.

Now looking at those five people, I no longer want to, I don't want to make a move, I stand there, watching their movements.

The man at the head was a little relaxed at this time, but it was difficult to use the knife technique just now. Although he was able to endure the pain on his body at this time, he knew that it was reluctant.

The muscles in the corners of the eyes are still beating, the stomach is contracting from time to time, and the pain in the lower abdomen can still be felt. The constricted pupils stared at Li Antong and Li Muqi. Thinking about why they didn't move at this time, did they have any other conspiracy, or maybe they didn't want to do it with themselves, but were forced. But he did not persecute them.

The more I think about it, the more I don't understand, and if I don't understand, I don't think about it anymore. The man put away his thoughts, exchanged glances with the four people present, and gently patted his hand on the shoulder.

Obviously, everyone already understood what he meant: if Li Muqi and the others don't move, they won't move. If they move, even if they sacrifice their lives today, they will never let them step into the Han Mansion for half a step.

Li Muqi didn't know what they were thinking, and he just wanted to resolve this misunderstanding.

Not wanting his body to move, the five people in front of the Han Mansion suddenly roared in unison. The power borrowed from nowhere, melted away all the pain in their bodies, and rekindled their power,

The knives in the hands of the five moved at the same time.

Just as they moved, Li Antong also moved, and the hanging knife was instantly raised. The cold blade reflected Li Antong's eyes: indifference and a little cruelty, cruelty with a bit of compassion.

At this time, Li Antong had already moved the killing intent, because he had also read the killing intent in the eyes of those five people—the cold and ruthless killing intent.