"What's going on, how did it get to such a desolate place?" Song Zaruo was a little impatient. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Young master, that's what the master explained." The coachman looked at the darkness around him, and his heart was uncertain, and his voice became much quieter.

Song Zairuo couldn't sit still on the horse, so he put on his cloak and got out of the car.

"Young master, don't go down, it's not safe."

"Old Ma, when your father told you that you were going to come out to do this business during the day, you should ask if it was safe." Song Yaruo asked mockingly while casually putting on the cloak.

The coachman couldn't answer for a while, and he thought about the place where the old man said during the day. It should be good here, how did you come to the wilderness? If it weren't for the fact that there was still a young master, how would Lao Ma believe that this was a place where he could do legitimate business.

"Hah!"

"Ouch, Immortal Master, I didn't mean to disturb your Qing Cultivation, Immortal Master." The old horse clasped his hands on his head and pleaded repeatedly.

"Hahahahaha." There was a rush of laughter.

"Young master, you're scaring me."

"Hahahaha." Song Zaruo still kept laughing.

"If Steward Song doesn't go back, there will be someone who has an idea at this time."

"He's cheating and tricky, it's useless here, and it's useless to have me here." Song Zaruo asked a little unwillingly.

Although his young master has a high status in the mansion, he has never asked about other things except for reading and political affairs.

He is not very familiar with this road again, although he said so, he still hopes that Song Shen can stay. After all, he was more experienced in these areas.

The wind was blowing tightly, and there was a rustling sound in the distance. The old horse curled up in a ball on the car, stretched out a hand, and hurriedly grabbed Song Zairuo.

"The fairy master is here, the young master is coming up."

"Old horse, where did the fairy master come from in this world. Wait for me to see. "Song Zai is not afraid of the sky and the earth.

"Don't you dare to do this, young master, come back quickly." The old horse wanted to reach out to grab Song Yaruo back, but when such a voice came, he was so frightened that he let go. Directly hid in the carriage.

Song Zairuo felt very funny when he saw it, so he shook his spirits. Went to where the sound came from.

Suddenly, a figure rushed towards him, and Song Zairuo didn't react violently, but was so frightened by this person that he rolled into the barren grass.

"I said who was so bold to come out of this wilderness in the middle of the night, it turned out to be such a coward." Liang Yin laughed, his tone full of disdain.

"The girl is too mean." Song Zaruo stood up, patted the dust on his body, straightened up and looked at the person in front of him carefully, he felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

Liang Yin saw that this person was polite, but he kept his eyes on him, and naturally felt that this person was like a person like Fang Lei, a sven scum.

"Not just a coward, but a lustful person."

Without waiting for Song Zairuo to reply, Liang Yin took out the folded feather Kunlun fan in his arms. The fish and dragon swung the fan out like a pearl and hit Song Yaruo's throat. Song Yaruo hurriedly bent down and moved in the direction of the fan to avoid damage. Liang Yin turned the back of his hand over, and the fan stopped an inch next to her face. She smiled slightly, received the fan in front of her, lowered the fan again, gathered the strength of all parts of her body like a snake zigzag and circled, and stabbed Song Yaruo's heart. Song Yaruo just pulled out the sword in his waist when he got the air, and used his strength to swing the Kunlun fan away with the plum blossom falling sword technique.

"You know a little bit of martial arts."

"Girl, I just saw that you were familiar with it and took a second look, why bother."

"All men who are light and thin women say this, although Liang Yin and I can't kill all the men like this in the world, but one kills one by one."

The Kunlun fan swirled on the top of Liang Yin's head, and when Liang Yin lowered his waist, he gathered his strength on the fan blades, and a wave like the body of the piano just now came out again. Song Zairuo struggled to block the impact with internal strength, but the subsequent impact couldn't parry, and he was forced to retreat dozens of steps.

"Today is your death." Liang Yin had already started to kill, pushing the Kunlun fan straight towards Song Zairuo.

"Mr. Liang, I am Song Wanyi's brother, Song Yaruo."

As soon as Liang Yin heard this, he immediately stopped, but the power was too great to control for a while, and he was brought up by the Kunlun fan. Although Song Zairuo was damaged inside, when he saw Liang Yin being thrown into the air, he was worried, so he forced himself up to catch Liang Yin in mid-air.

Liang Yin's eyes were right on Song Zairuo's eyes, and the clear pupils shone like moonlight, and Liang Yin seemed to have melted into this pool.

"Ahh Due to internal injuries and Song Zairuo's scholar, his body has always been not very good, and he collapsed on the ground all of a sudden.

"Is Miss alright?" Song Yaruo was still asking Liang Yin.

"You can say less, if you say more, the internal strength will be exhausted."

Liang Yin helped Song Zairuo up, and when he saw his stupid appearance, Liang Yin actually smiled. It was something she hadn't felt in a long time.

She was just about to take his pulse to heal his wounds, when a gust of wind suddenly came from behind her. Liang Yin turned around and spread his palms out. took Zhang Zhongling's palm solidly, because Zhang Zhongling's strength was too great, Liang Yin couldn't hold it all of a sudden, spit out a mouthful of blood, and half-knelt down.

Zhang Zhongling smiled contemptuously in front of Liang Yin, as if he was laughing at her ability. Liang Yin was anxious, and another mouthful of blood spurted out. That Song Zairuo had already fainted due to internal force damage. Zhang Zhongling looked at Liang Yin, and didn't mean to help her, but walked straight to Song Zairuo, put his luck in his palm, and saw that the palm was about to be pushed out.

"What do you do?" Liang Yin shouted anxiously, and he couldn't care about his body, so he stood up and stood in front of Song Yaruo.

"Don't you know that he is the son of Song Mengquan? Presumably, his father asked him to do this business today, and it is not the best to kill people at this time. ”

"You killed him, what should Song Mengquan do if he is investigated?"

"How can there be no bandits in the wilderness?" Zhang Zhongling was still staring at Song Zairuo.

"You bastard." Liang Yin scolded, and some of the blood in his mouth spurted out onto Zhang Zhongling's face.

Zhang Zhongling wiped the blood stains as if he had erased something filthy, and then grabbed Liang Yin's hand and stared at Liang Yin with his eyes. Liang Yin felt a little frightened, and hurriedly took his hand out. But the force is too small to escape. Suddenly, Zhang Zhongling let go of his hand, Liang Yin didn't let go, and was thrown to the ground heavily, making an "oops" sound.

"It turns out that a vicious scorpion like Pavilion Master Liang also has someone who doesn't bite."

"Zhang Zhongling, this person is Huo Fuyi's friend, think clearly, if you want Huo Fuyi to hate you even more, you will kill him, see who benefits?" Liang Yin let out cruel words, but she also knew that these cruel words were likely not only to not save Song Zairuo, but also to put herself in. But she still wanted to give it a try.

As soon as Zhang Zhongling heard this, he was really angry, and stepped forward to grab Liang Yin's mouth tightly. The strength is getting bigger and bigger, causing Liang Yin to feel a little unable to breathe. And Zhang Zhongling's strength is too great, and he is about to bring Liang Yin up

Suddenly, Zhang Zhongling let go of his hand. His face returned to the appearance of not caring about anything.

"You don't deserve to say her name, I don't know what you have done to her, if you do it again in the future, I will kill you."

As soon as he let go, Liang Yin fell heavily to the ground again. The two black bruises on his face ached faintly. Liang Yin wanted to step forward to see Song Zairuo, but he kicked him away.

Zhang Zhongling looked at Liang Yin and lifted Song Yaruo up and carried it on his shoulder. Then walk in the direction of the carriage. The old horse heard the footsteps of people in the car, thinking that his young master was back, and shouted loudly inside: "Young master, you know that you are back, let's go back early." ”

When he poked his head out, he saw that this man was a tall and strong man. His young master is lying on someone's shoulder.

"Young Master." He screamed.

"He was injured by the bandits, take him back to live and live." After Zhang Zhongling finished speaking, he threw the person in the car and left.

Lao Ma wanted to know the situation while wanting to take care of the young master, but when he remembered to thank Zhang Zhongling for his "saving grace", the person was gone. I had to hurry back on horseback, where could I care about any business.

Song Mansion, Song Mengquan originally wanted to let Song Zairuo go and was still a little sure, although he was not very relieved, but there was a Song Shen by his side, and he was more relieved. This Song Shen came back by himself, and Song Mengquan scolded him at first. Later, I became more and more panicked. Until the night, if Song Zairuo did not come back, Song Mengquan was even more panicked. Coupled with the fact that there were two women around him who kept crying and scolding all the time, Song Mengquan's heart was even more difficult to settle. Just as he was thinking that someone was looking for him, the old horse came back with a cart, and he didn't have time to ask what had happened. Song Mengquan hurriedly sent Song Yaruo back to the room, and invited many doctors to take a look. Song Yaruo raised it at home for many days before gradually getting better.

While Song Mengquan was relieved, he felt that things were strange. I didn't dare to check it openly, so I had to give up.

This Liang Yin was sent back by Zhang Zhongling after being injured, because he was a martial arts practitioner, he would be fine after a few days. It's just that every day Liang Yin thinks of the spring that he has fallen into. Instead, he quietly sent some people to ask Song Zairuo's situation.

The first snow is coming, and the fragrance of plum is overflowing.