The heavy rain outside Langyan Garden is intensive, and the small building is in full swing.

The drums beat urgently, and a dancer was spinning on a small stage, stepping on a thin one-meter-high pillar with only a fist-sized saucer, on which the dancer danced. The big red brocade skirt is thrown away layer by layer, like a few bewitching and dazzling peony flowers.

The men were fascinated by it, and from time to time silver was thrown on the stage, hitting the beautiful body of the woman, every time she swayed, Yu Yan was worried that she would fall down, and the soft figure bent down, like a red rainbow, extremely flexible, swaying at the waist, and returning to the column.

Seven little second brothers held wine jugs, held wine jars, shuttled between tables, and large bowls of mutton and pork were placed on the table, and the hall was full of excitement and noise.

Yu Yan can already walk and talk, but her whole body is soft, like a puppet with a string, at his mercy. His wrist was pinched in Mo Wenli's palm, and he was forcefully pulled to his side, and his little face was full of anger.

"Don't ask about it, what the hell are you doing? The brown sugar you are talking about is to see these women twisting their waists and swinging their asses? ”

"Don't be quiet, how can a woman be so vulgar when she is virtuous?" Mo Wen smiled like a demon.

"Are you a man or a woman? I saw you that year, although my complexion was white, but I was also masculine, why did you become a goblin ten years later? Yu Yan lifted her eyelids, coldly sarcastic, and at the end, she added maliciously: "It is rumored that there is a peerless school in the martial arts, if you want to become a top master, you must remove the seven emotions and six * yu, the most ruthless person is to wield a knife and cut himself, go to the evil root of the man, and since then he will become more and more like a woman, Mo Wenli, are you like this?" Mix"

Mo Wenli's demonic smile gradually dissipated at the corner of his lips, and he stared at this little girl with a strange expression.

I haven't seen her for ten years, she is still as elf and eccentric as she was back then, but after watching the ups and downs of the Yuchao Si Huan Sea, she learned to put on a delicate shell, anyone who looks at her at first glance will feel that she is so elegant and quiet, virtuous and dignified, how could she think that her thin lips can spit out such words that make people laugh and cry, and there is no way to refute.

"Isn't it?" Yu Yan sneered again and continued: "Still can't beat the opponent, was the palace?" ”

"Well, that's right." Mo Wenli laughed again, not angry at all.

Yu Yan couldn't provoke him, and secretly wondered in her heart, what did this person want to do? It doesn't seem to be murderous, so bring her here, could it be just to listen to her sarcastic him? It's also a character who likes to find himself unhappy?

"Childe, the brown sugar from Koufuzhai has arrived."

Xiao Er, dressed in a rain-soaked robe, rushed in from outside the door, and took out a steaming clay pot from his arms, and the rich aroma of brown sugar immediately came to his nose.

"Eat it, really delicious brown sugar, don't wait for it to solidify, just roll it up like this, and then put it in your mouth......"

Mo Wenli picked up two chopsticks, shook his wrists, revealing two snow-colored wrists, and his slender fingers each took a bamboo chopstick, rolled it in the clay pot, and then lifted it, and the chopsticks were wrapped around two large balls of amber brown sugar.

"The sweet potatoes in Jingzhou taste the sweetest, and the sugar boiled out is also the best." He handed it to Yu Yan, the corners of his lips curled, and he said gently.

Yu Yan looked at him deeply, took the chopsticks, took a bite, her cheeks were fragrant, and it was sweet all the way to her stomach. With his eyes raised, he glanced at him and said softly: "If I eat, you and I will not owe each other, Lord Venerable, please solve the acupoints for me." ”

Mo Wenli smiled, tapped his fingers lightly on the clay pot a few times, and said in a low voice: "After a while." ”

After speaking, he leaned over again and whispered, "Do you want to learn to make brown sugar?" ”

Yu Yan poked his eyebrows with chopsticks, leaned forward, and said coldly: "The lord is far away from me!" ”

"I've learned it, so I don't have to come to Koufuzhai."

Mo Wenli brushed away his chopsticks, took out a brocade handkerchief, slowly rubbed the brown sugar on his forehead, and when his eyes were raised, a trace of killing intent swept over.

Although the dance and music in this building are in full swing, they are secretly murderous. He walked the rivers and lakes, often met unconvinced losers, came to him to seek revenge and challenge, and there were many people who wanted his head like a carp crossing the river.

But today, he didn't have much heart to play with others, and the red spots on Yu Yan's forehead had already spread to the right side of his face, and it was clear that he could no longer restrain the toxicity. When she is poisoned, what else can she do to keep her vow to "live with him"?

On the small stage, the dancing girl was bent over like a rainbow, the green silk hung down, shaking rapidly, like a trembling black satin, and the silver bells on her body kept ringing. At this moment, there was a sudden loud sound of wood collapsing upstairs.

Mo Wenli grabbed Yu Yan with one arm, and took her to spin a few times in mid-air, the snow robe unfolded, and the quenched peach leaf needles hidden under the sleeves of the robe hit the upstairs like a drizzle.

Someone didn't have time to dodge, so he was hit by the poisonous needle and fell.

Yu Yanren was soft, and he hugged him and turned over a few heels, and the brown sugar that he bit into his mouth slipped into his throat at once. It was immediately stuck to her throat, and she screamed in pain, and twisted her hands on Mo Wenli's shoulders and arms a few times.

Suddenly, the two people who were fighting fiercely fell, black clothes, green robes, swords and swords, and their moves were fierce and fatal.

The diners who were admiring the beauty were so frightened that they fled one after another. The downstairs suddenly fell into chaos, everyone rushed to flee, cups, plates and dishes smashed all over the floor, tables, chairs and benches kicked everywhere, screams, screams, and howls came and went.

Yu Yan had already forcibly swallowed the hot brown sugar, her eyes were round, and she looked at the two people who were about to take each other's lives in amazement......

Yun Qin, who is Yu Lixiao's opponent?

But he is a deadly style of play, and what is even more surprising is that he looks much stronger than before, with a sinister blade, and the style goes straight to the place where Yu Lixiao died.

However, Rao is like this, and Yu Lixiao also overwhelms him.

The soft sword was like a strong silver dragon, blocking every blow of Yun Qin's domineering, and then counterattacking back strongly, Yun Qin was already injured, and his arms and back were stabbed by the soft sword, and blood was dripping down his hands and back.

Seeing that Yu Lixiao had forced Yun Qin to a dead end, Yu Yan threw the chopsticks in her hand over and scolded:

"Yu Lixiao, stop!"

She was about to explode, saying that she would negotiate, but it turned out that she wanted to kill Yun Qin, if it wasn't for the accidental collision with Mo Wenli today, when and where Yun Qin died, she might never know......

The two men heard her voice and turned their heads to look.

Yu Yan was sitting next to Mo Wenli, still holding a chopstick in one hand, and was pointing at Yu Lixiao with an angry face.

Yu Lixiao was angry in his heart, and Ji'er was gray, cold, and sinking - in this Yu Yan's heart, there really is not much place for him, those false appearances of the snake, how ridiculous it seems at this time!

The murderous intent in his eyes sank, his wrist flipped over, and the internal force went straight into the soft sword, stabbing towards Yun Qin's chest like a dragon lightning......

There was a roar in Yu Yan's ears, and she couldn't care about anything, so she pushed Mo Wenli away and ran towards Yun Qin.

"If you kill him, I will hate you for the rest of my life!"

The sounds seemed to be gone, and only her voice echoed......

Everything was still, only the figure of Yu Yan rushing over was running......

Yu Lixiao's domineering offensive made him unable to hold back the stabbing sword at this time, so he could only barely deviate to the side.

When Yun Qin saw Yu Yan coming, he didn't care about anything else, and rushed directly to Yu Yan.

This scene is really like the long-lost lover*, after a long time of separation, they can't wait to rush to each other.

Yu Lixiao's long sword pierced Yun Qin's left shoulder and stabbed Yu Yan's shoulder, and when he hurriedly withdrew it, the blood of the two spurted out and splashed onto the wall.

"Little herring." Yun Qin injured the uninjured shoulder, endured the severe pain, held her up, and turned his head to look at Yu Lixiao angrily, "It turns out that you brought her here!" If you want to take me on the road with her, please do so. ”

Yu Yan turned her face to look at Yu Lixiao, who stood on a pile of broken chairs and looked at her quietly, his eyes full of disappointment, twilight, sadness, and anger......

The two looked at each other, as if they only had one glance, but it made Yu Yan feel that she had spent time walking through thousands of miles of ice fields.

"Take Yun Qin down." Yu Lixiao retracted his gaze, indifferently finished the order, turned his head to look at Mo Wenli, the cold light in his eyes flashed, "The Lord's Cold Water Palace, is it insisted on going against this king?" ”

"It's just that I met the princess and came to taste the brown sugar of this blessing." Mo Wenli took out a snow-colored silk brocade from his arms, walked to Yu Yan's side, hugged her shoulder, and said lightly: "It's good to put some blood, die faster, and I can get her bones faster." ”

"Little herring." Yun Qin propped up his body with a knife in one hand, supporting his body, and his abandoned arm tried his best to touch Yu Yan, but he couldn't use a trace of strength.

"Yun Qin ......" Yu Yan didn't know what to say, she knew Yu Lixiao's temperament too well, if she pleaded again today, Yun Qin would only die faster and more miserable!

However, how could she watch her Brother Yun die unjustly? There is still a chance, as long as the two people are not enemies, they can not be enemies at all!

"Come here." Yu Lixiao's voice is still very calm, but no one can hear this calmness, how many storms are hidden.

[It's only 3,000 words today, I was too tired a few days ago, I took a half-break, the more I know what happened next, and listen to the next breakdown...... Tomorrow will be more exciting]