Turning into the middle of the night, the lightning that pierced the dark curtain struck a downpour. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 With the "boom" outside the house, the noisy cicada song suddenly dissipated, and the candle lamp at the head of the bed was blown even darker due to the cold wind that suddenly poured in in front of the window.

Awakened by the rumbling thunder, Han Wunian, who was leaning on the edge of the bed, glanced at the trees and bushes outside the window that were shaking uncontrollably by the rain, tucked the quilt for the person who was still unconscious on the bed, then got up and walked to the window, glanced at the hazy scenery outside the window under the heavy rain, shook his head, and closed the window gently.

After closing the window, she scanned the room again, and after making sure that there was nothing unusual in the room, she picked up the candlestick on the round table as usual, skillfully lit it on the candle lamp at the bedside, and then blew out the candlestick at the bedside, and walked out of the room with the candlestick of the dancing candle flame.

Eyes full of worry at the door of her sleeping sweetheart's room, she frowned and sighed, and then walked away lightly.

Since she set foot in this Medicine King Valley, she has been in the house of Sha Yufeng every day until this time and then go back to rest, and every day when she gets up and leaves, the hope in her heart is that she can see him awake the next day, but this time, in anticipation of his sobriety, inexplicably mixed with some heavy emotions.

And at the moment when her figure disappeared into the corner of the eaves corridor, a black figure quickly fell from the eaves of the room facing the eaves of the room facing the evil one, and one swept into the room silently.

Because Han Wunian was about to leave and turn off the lights, it was only dark in the room. With a flash of lightning outside the window, the man in black tiptoed around the furniture and utensils in the room and touched the edge of the bed in the inner room.

Silver lightning shines through the paper-paste wooden bed, hitting the faces of the sleepers on the bed, but the cold light passes too fast to allow the visitors to see the faces of the people on the bed clearly.

But it doesn't matter, there will only be one man lying on this bed.

A hint of cruelty and smugness flashed in his star-like eyes, and the raised dagger reflected the silver light in the faint light, slashing down from the air like lightning outside the window.

But at the moment when the man in black was full of ambition and smug laughter, the person on the bed suddenly moved!

In this kind of thunderstorm, the cold light that seems to penetrate the person on the bed is forced to raise his hand, and he is blocked three inches above the inner heart. Helplessly, the man in black used his strength, but the fierce blade did not move at all.

"Ning Gongzi, let's meet again!" With a wave of the man's hand on the bed, the black-clothed man who was restrained took a few steps back, and when he stabilized his feet and was about to continue the attack, a voice that seemed to be a smile completely revealed his disguise.

Ling Xue didn't expect that Han Wenying would send Ning Buhui to carry out the mission. I thought that she would be more or less afraid of Ning Junshi's face, and assign this kind of unsightly task to other disciples, but she didn't want to be an NPC She was much cold-blooded than herself as a player.

"You're not a bad guy!" Although the dark environment affected the vision, the familiar sound made the stunned Ning Buhui quickly react that he had been tricked!

"Where's Evil Yufeng!?"

"Guess?" Ling Xue got up unhurriedly. Suddenly a flash of lightning flashed outside the window, shining a mocking smile on her face.

Ning Buhui, who saw the other party's appearance clearly, became angry, gritted his teeth and said, "Yan! North! Fly! You're looking for death! ”

As he spoke, he raised his dagger and flashed, stabbing at Ling Xue head-on without thinking about it.

This face he will never dream of! If it weren't for his troubles, he would have been a high-ranking horse master in the Divine General's Mansion! The true master of the future of the Divine Shogun's Mansion! How could he take the initiative to ask Ying to perform such an unsightly task in order to win Han Wenying's favor and attention again!

Since he sent it to the door by himself today, don't blame him Ning Buhui for being polite!

The dagger with a silver cold light is very eye-catching in the dark but there are lightning and thunder from time to time in the room, compared to Ning Buhui's dagger, the black long whip on Ling Xue's waist is more suitable for fighting in the dark, under the cover of the night, the pitch-black whip body is like a poisonous snake out of the hole, silently wrapped around his throat before Ning Buhui approached.

With Ling Xue's sudden retraction, the defenseless Ning Buhui screamed, and the originally dark room flew in with a fire outside the window, and immediately lit up.

Waiting for Ning Buhui's eyes to adjust to the sudden light, Han Wunian, who was wearing a black cloak, stood in front of him with a cold gaze.

"Nian'er ......?" Ning Buhui, who was tightly tied to her throat with a long whip, was extremely surprised by her appearance, "You, aren't ......"

Who's going to tell him what the hell is going on!?

Why did the unconscious Yu Feng in bed become the annoying Yan Beifei, not to mention, even Han Wunian, who had seen him leave with his own eyes, would appear here!?

"Ning Buhui! I really didn't expect that you were the one who came to assassinate Yu Feng tonight! Compared with Ning Buhui's panic and panic, Han Wunian was extraordinarily calm, she took off the cloak that covered the upper half of her face, and said lightly.

Facing Han Wunian's questioning, Ning Buhui, who was thinking hard about excuses, was stunned.

The eyes of the water spirit looked obscure in the light and dark candle flames, and the little face that had always been arrogant and delicate was full of pain and sarcasm, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth at the moment was so reluctant that he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

Since he was a child, he thought that he had known Han Wunian for more than ten years, but he had never seen her carefree, and she had shown such a look, indifferent, desperate, and incredulous with a hint of ridiculous ridicule.

More than ten years of carefree life may have raised Han Wunian very simple, but she is not stupid, otherwise she would not have subconsciously hidden her true nature, and even Ning Junshi and Han Wenying and others could not find out that Ning Buhui did not have the slightest good feeling.

It's just that she never believed that the great hero she admired since she was a child, her mother, who was not allowed to have her eyebrows and was advertised as a symbol of justice by everyone in the rivers and lakes, would send someone to do this kind of assassination that only villains and villains would do.

But the facts in front of her couldn't help but she didn't believe it.

If it weren't for his mother's instructions, how could Ning Buhui, who should have stayed in the Divine General's Mansion, appear in the Medicine King Valley without even a little rumor, how would he know that the person lying on the bed was Xi Yufeng, and how would he know that this time would be the best time to assassinate!?

"Wu Nian, what are you going to do? Now is not the time for you to grieve. The thunder outside the window, the pouring rain was quite devastating, thinking that the unconscious Xu Yufeng was still hidden under the bed, Ling Xue's crisp voice was like a rescue charm, temporarily pulling Han Wunian, who was on the verge of emotional collapse, up from the sea of suffering.