"Since ancient times, there has been a lot of sorrow and hatred, and it is not that there is no long future. ”

That's why I like to stay with you, cousin Fengqing, and I can always learn some new verses, haha-"

Yang Fengqing gave Beigong Longyin, who was teasing him, a punch: "Guangwu shouldn't be too peaceful recently, help Xuemei and Uncle Ying for me." ”

"Wow, Cousin Fengqing has yours. Seriously, why don't you stay? With the ability of our brothers, and the help of our uncles, Guangwu will let us gallop!"

"It's not that you don't know that I still have a lot of things to do on Tianxiong Island, take care of your injuries, and don't run around if there is no major incident. ”

Beigong Longyin nodded at Shi Xingyu, Shi Xingyu took a step forward, and Beigong Longyin poured wine into the cup: "Alas-I would not have come if I had known that I would not come, and I have been hated since ancient times!"

Beigong Longyin put down the wine jug and picked up a glass of wine.

Yang Fengqing picked up another glass of wine and turned the glass: "If the situation allows, I will definitely come back when you hold a big wedding." ”

"Cousin Fengqing, we're still early. ”

Shi Xingyu saw that Beigong Long was about to answer, so he hurriedly replied with a red face.

"Xingyu, you don't deceive people, I told the master secretly. ”

Qiu Zitong showed his little head from behind Yang Fengqing, looking quite proud.

"Ah, Zitong, how can you not believe your word? You promised me!"

Beigong Longyin's face also turned red because of Qiu Zitong's words, and the wine glass touched Yang Fengqing's wine glass, and he quickly drank it all: "Let's wait as much as we can, but cousin Fengqing, you can't stay on the island all the time, Guangwu also has many people and many things waiting for you." ”

Yang Fengqing drank the wine in the cup and smiled a little bitterly: "Someone is waiting for me, I'm very happy, don't wait for me, I believe you can handle it, haha, okay, don't send me out." ”

"Well, Cousin Fengqing had a good trip. ”

"Cousin Fengqing has a good trip!"

Yang Fengqing put the quilt back on the plate served by Shi Xingyu, nodded at the two, and walked out from the two of them.

Outside the courtyard, the white cloud god horse wrapped in silk cloth on the soles of his feet was waiting outside.

Seeing that the Baiyun Divine Horse was about to scream again, Yang Fengqing spoke out first: "Don't scream!"

Riding on horseback, he glanced at the two people who were standing at the courtyard gate and looked at him, and waved his hand, and Qiu Zitong, who was suspicious of him, also waved at the two.

"Let's go!"

......

Yang Fengqing and the others did not sleep, and there were many people in Chiyuan City who did not sleep either, Lai Xingxue and all the people who came with him were one of them.

In the inn, Lai Xingxue was like an ant on a hot pot, jumping up and down in a hurry.

Da Da Da –

A subordinate came in, Lai Xingxue hurriedly looked, and the subordinate was panicked, bowed his head and said hurriedly: "Master, I haven't been able to find Miss Luo and Luo Gongzi in the north of the city." ”

"You... Ah, where the hell have they gone?"

Lai Xingxue is on the verge of collapse, if Lai Shaomei and Luo Chunguang don't see anyone alive or dead together, the fate of their Lai family can already be guessed.

A crazy look flashed, and Lai Xingxue walked outside quickly: "Bring all the gifts and come with the old man!"

"Yes!"

......

Luo Chunguang and Lai Shaomei don't know how they have persevered until now, they have been in the haystack for at least ten hours.

Forget it when you're hungry, the most terrible thing is the drop in temperature.

Although Qinchuan Prefecture is not as steep and northerly as Changshan Prefecture, in October, the midnight temperature is still quite low compared to the morning.

When the slightest hint of cold wind blew in through the leaves, the two couldn't help but tremble.

Of all the bad things, the only thing to be thankful for was that the pile of leaves was big enough for both of them to sit and warm themselves with their hands.

Another cold wind blew in, and the two of them couldn't help but shiver.

Lai Shaomei didn't know what Luo Chunguang's specific state was at this time, she not only felt hungry at this time, but also wanted to urinate.

Fortunately, the cold could suppress the urge to urinate, and she held it back again.

The urge to urinate was choked, but the stomach was throbbing again. From two hours ago, her stomach was very uncomfortable.

Looking out through the small hole, you can see four or five figures lying in the pile of leaves.

Their outfits changed, and not long after nightfall, they changed into beggar's clothes in her eyes.

It's not that they haven't thought about leaving, but they haven't had a chance.

When they heard the sound of the emperor in the north of the city, they all felt that there was a chance.

But until now, not to mention that the emperor has not come here at all, there are still very few people who have entered this alley, and they don't know if those people are in the same group as the people who have been wandering around them, these people have said that those who enter this alley will die, and they heard it very clearly.

Suddenly hugged by a pair of hands, Lai Shaomei's body shook again, and she almost screamed.

Feeling the warmth coming from Luo Chunguang's body, Lai Shaomei did not push Luo Chunguang away.

Just when she was about to fall into a deep sleep in a daze, her stomach finally couldn't help but let out a "cooing" after holding on for so long.

This cooing in the silent alley is tantamount to beating gongs and drums.

Lai Shaomei's eyes that seemed to be open and closed widened suddenly, and she hurriedly looked towards the gap.

At this sight, she was almost frightened, and a pair of eyes were two feet in front of her!

Smack-

She covered her mouth and didn't scream, but she covered her mouth too hard, and the sound was louder than the scream of her stomach.

As soon as a cold light appeared, Lai Shaomei was about to scream.

Da –

The sound coming from the entrance of the alley behind me was much softer than that of a normal horse, but the alley was so quiet that all the sounds that would not normally be noticed would be heard clearly.

The sword of the figure in front of the pile of leaves was as if it had never appeared, and the murderous aura in his eyes turned to confusion, and he stumbled towards them.

"Gross-"

The visitor lay in front of the pile of leaves, spitting and vomiting.

The cold wind wafted in from outside with a smell of wine and strange smells, if she usually smelled this smell, Lai Shaomei felt that she would definitely vomit on the spot, but at this time her whole stomach was empty, and her throat was still dry, let alone vomit, she should not be able to speak normally.

Da Da Da –

The sound of the horse's hooves was very slow, and every time it fell, Lai Shaomei felt like it was falling on her heart.

Her heartbeat, which she had barely felt before, beat more and more violently with the sound of the horse's hooves.

The sound of horses' hooves was very close, and she should be only two feet away.

Her eyes flashed with a desperate fight, but before she could make any moves, there was a sound from the pile of leaves.

Whew——

I couldn't see clearly, but the place where the sound came from was a little brighter than the others.

The light is not the light of life, it is the light that can harvest their lives in an instant.

The blood in Lai Shaomei's body, which was speeding up, slowly fell silent until her body quickly became cold.

"Master, what's going on with that man, do you want to show him?"

"No, my grandmother's loss is over, someone will clean it up tomorrow, and they will be taken away when the time comes. ”

"Okay. ”

There is no doubt, the person who came was Yang Fengqing, which was the target of this group of people.

"After they kill Yang Fengqing, how will they deal with us?"

Lai Shaomei's mind flashed this sentence, and she quickly got the answer, and got an answer that she couldn't accept, but couldn't accept.

The sound of horses' hooves beat them by, and the distance between the four of them should be only two feet in a straight line.

Lai Shaomei didn't say anything, her eyes moved from the dagger blade that flashed with cold to the white horse that slowly appeared in her sight.

Two figures, one large and one small, appeared on the horse's back, this time they were very close, although the gap was small, but there was a lot of light outside, so they could see it clearly.

The side face is perfect, the mouth is pursed, the eyes are always looking ahead, and I don't know what I'm worried about.

She is a woman, but she can't help but think: "With such a prominent family background and strong martial arts, what is there to worry about?"

The head suddenly turned, and Lai Shaomei subconsciously wanted to dodge, but she held back, looking at each other through the pile of leaves.

The blood-red eyes were no longer so conspicuous in the firelight, and although there was a little less evil spirit, they looked more accustomed.

Yang Fengqing looked at the somewhat large pile of leaves, frowned again, shook his head, and turned his head back: "Alas-"

Lai Shaomei's eyes slowly narrowed, and Yang Fengqing got closer and closer to the place where those people buried the black things.

And three zhang...

There are two more...

And a zhang...

Still approaching...

Hiss –

The dagger came in a little more, almost reaching Luo Chunguang.

Half a foot long...

Lai Shaomei quietly pinched the hem of Luo Chunguang's clothes with both hands.

It's two feet...

Lai Shaomei threw Luo Chunguang to the right violently, and her feet also exerted force, and her body slammed into the dagger: "Yang Fengqing, don't go over, they want to kill you!"

A roar exploded in the silent night, startling more than a dozen echoes.

"Give me death!"

"Do it!"

"Master!"

Poof-

"Ahh

"Shaomei!"

Yang Fengqing didn't calculate that someone dared to assassinate him outside Beigong Longyin's mansion, which is why Yang Fengqing did not suspect these people.

Lai Shaomei shouted, he immediately returned to his senses, and the moment he returned to his senses, he grabbed the Baiyun Divine Horse.

At this time, more than ten people from both sides had already rushed towards him, he didn't look at the more than ten people, his eyes turned to the pile of leaves spurting blood: "Give me death!"

He drew the long knife hanging from his horse and threw it at the man who was still holding the dagger.

Bang –

Bang Dong –

The long knife smashed against the large hard stone slab, splashing a lot of sparks.

The man with the dagger had stepped aside at the last moment, his eyes still looking at the long knife.

Yang Fengqing hugged Qiu Zitong tightly and jumped off the horse, and ran to the pile of leaves with his bare hands.

Someone should have told them what Yang Fengqing had done at the funeral today, so the man didn't hesitate for a moment, and ran into his companions.

Yang Fengqing didn't chase the assassin and kicked the pile of leaves.

"Woo-"

A mournful man's cry dispersed as the leaves dispersed, and a man hugged a woman and cried into tears.

A dagger had been lost in the woman's back, and blood was dripping from the corner of her mouth to her chest.

But when she saw Yang Fengqing, her half-closed eyes lit up with a light and opened them quickly.

Yang Fengqing hadn't seen these eyes, but the look in them was similar to that of Luo Daguang and the others when they looked at him.

"Zitong, show her quickly!"

Zitong jumped to the ground, squatted beside Lai Shaomei, and after taking the pulse, tears appeared in Danfeng's eyes: "Sister-you-do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

"I- ahem- I want to have a word with Yang Fengqing. ”

In an instant, Yang Fengqing felt very familiar with this woman she met for the first time.

It seems that they have known each other for a long time, and they haven't seen each other for a long time, so when they meet again, she calls him by his name again as before. Trying to hold back a smile, a smile that only appears to those close to him: "Shaomei, you say, I'll listen." ”

Lai Shaomei's eyes brightened: "How do you know my name?"

"I just knew, but I feel like I've known it for a long time. ”

Yang Fengqing pointed at Luo Chunguang, who had shouted the word Shaomei before.

"Really? haha—I feel like I've known you for a long time. ”