But as if he had heard her call, he suddenly pulled the reins, turned his horse's head and ran towards her.

The white horse galloped closer, calmly turned over and dismounted, hugged Yanran, and kissed her on the lips.

The sword picked up the book and turned his back.

Yan Ran felt dizzy and fell into his arms. He was breathing heavily, crushing as if in pain and as if blissfully, sucking and biting. She was so fragrant, so soft, he couldn't control himself, and after half a moment, he tasted blood in his mouth before letting go of her.

Her lips were bright red and swollen from his kiss, and a wisp of bright red blood slowly poured out.

He licked it reluctantly and whispered in her ear, "I'm sorry, but I can't do it, so I can survive those days without you." With that, he turned and mounted his horse, and ran towards the four guards who were waiting for him in the distance.

Yan Ran gasped as she watched the five figures disappear from sight.

Calming down, she stomped her foot fiercely, muttering as she walked back to the carriage: "Ruthless brother! After kissing, I will leave, but how can I meet people? ”

That night, Yanran and Shi Jian picked up books and stayed in a small inn at the foot of Luofeng Slope.

Because it was the beginning of the year, there was no one else in the inn except for the three of them, and it was very deserted. In addition to practicing every day, Yan Ran sits in front of the window in a daze, missing Tai Ran and calculating his schedule. Five days later, when she was doing the exercises, she really felt a warm air flow from the dantian swirling out, colliding and fusing with her original breath. He guided the breath to circulate for another week, and only when his whole body was warm did he slowly introduce the breath into the sea of qi.

Yan Ran was pleasantly surprised, knowing that her Phaseless Heart Gong had finally broken through the bottleneck and entered the third layer.

When she opened her eyes, she pushed open the window and jumped down, feeling as light as a swallow, and she could already land silently. Looking at the big tree next to her, she gently climbed to the top of the tree without difficulty.

Early the next morning, she decided to go up the mountain to collect medicine. You can't let yourself be bored to death.

It's not that she doesn't want to see Minglang, but she just can't find a reason to meet. From her coma to today, they have only been separated for more than two months. And he once said that he would go to her in two years. Could she have run to him right now and say, "I'll come to you first"?

Although she was worried about his situation, it was the first month, and the customs of the three kingdoms were similar, and the entire first month was almost a rest period for people, so it was expected that there would be no major incidents. She wanted to wait until after the New Year.

Yan Ran stepped on a bamboo basket and climbed the Luofeng Slope briskly. Luofeng Slope is not high, it can only be regarded as a small hill, but there are not many high mountains in Chimelong Country, so although it is a small hillside, the view is very open. The slopes are full of miscellaneous trees, and there are many flowers and plants. Yanran climbed the slope from the east, looking for herbs while enjoying the scenery, and walked to the west slope unconsciously.

At the foot of the hill on the western slope, there are a few courtyards scattered among the green trees. Standing on the hill, the green tiles and white walls, the Quxie pavilion, I think it is the courtyard of some rich and noble families in Huangzhou City.

After turning a corner, I passed through a low forest, and saw a courtyard by a pond. Two into three, the yard is a bare and flat brick floor, there are no flowers and plants at all, but like a racetrack.

Yanran felt that the owner of this house was too good at taking care of his own home, and he had failed to live up to this good scenery in vain. While complaining, he couldn't hold back his curiosity, and with a few quick steps, he was outside the wall.

When I got closer, I realized that this wall was really high, twice as high as an ordinary wall, which was very unusual, the higher the wall, the more secrets there were in the wall. As soon as her curiosity came up, she couldn't control it at all. As soon as he lifted his breath, he kicked his toes on the wall of the wall three times in a row, and his body had reached the wall.

Under the cover of the leaves of the tall trees outside the wall, Yanran hid herself, and saw that the courtyard between the two rows of houses in the front and back was indeed very wide, but it was only paved with green bricks, and not even a tree was planted. In such a wide place, you can ride horses, fight, and even train soldiers, and you can't think of anything else to do.

At this time, it was already afternoon, the sun was warm, and it was the time for a nap, so the whole Luofeng Slope was quiet. In the midst of his thoughts, he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps.

The footsteps were chaotic but powerful, and then the door of the back row was opened, and a group of men in black came out of the door.

Yan Ran was taken aback, she was too impressed by this group of black-clothed people, Ahuda's eighteen warriors were a group of black-clothed people, and the assassins who attacked them at the beginning of Luminghe were also a group of black-clothed people. I don't know what kind of road this group of people is under my nose.

She shrank back and hid deeper into the leaves.

There were forty or fifty people in the black, and after they came to the venue and set up, under the leadership of a leader, they began to practice boxing. But seeing the black shadows flying in the field, and the fist wind was whistling, they were all masters, and they might not lose to the eighteen warriors. After practicing for a while, a rather dignified yellow-faced middle-aged man walked out of the room in front of him, and when those black-clothed people who practiced boxing saw the yellow-faced man, they all turned over and bowed down, shouting: "General!" ”

Yanran almost fell off the wall.

Checkmate? General Shi Wenyuan of Chimelong Kingdom?

The yellow-faced man waved his hand, and everyone stood up. The yellow-faced man faced the man in black who was in the lead and asked, "It's been more than a month, how sure are you now?" ”

The man in black in the lead replied respectfully: "It's already seventy." ”

The yellow-faced man looked up to the sky and smiled: "Enough!" There are three more achievements, depending on the providence of God. In this way, our plan can be implemented. ”

"General, rest assured, the Black Wind Hall will definitely live up to its mission!"

"Set out tonight and set up an ambush in advance. Six days later, listen to me! ”

"Yes!"

The yellow-faced man flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

The man in black waited for the yellow-faced man to leave, then straightened his waist and continued to drink and order the man in black in the field to practice.

Taking advantage of the continuous shouting and shouting in the courtyard, Yanran quietly slipped off the fence and ran quickly towards the woods on the slope. After entering the woods, he turned back cautiously, and saw that the gate of the courtyard was open, and seven or eight horsemen rushed out in a carriage and went straight to the official road. This official road leads directly to Huangzhou.

Leaning against a tree, Yanran tried to calm her heartbeat and recalled the words of the yellow-faced middle-aged man. If the yellow-faced man is Shi Wenyuan, it is certain that he will train the samurai to deal with Minglang, and besides, there will be an incident in six days!

It is necessary to go to the notice of clarity.

Half an hour later, she returned to the inn and woke up the squire who was taking a nap. The three of them packed their luggage and prepared to go to Huangzhou to find Minglang. Shi Jian said: "Miss Yanran, the palace is so big, what if people don't let us in?" ”

Yan Ran was stunned, and then she realized that it was not easy to find Minglang. For no good reason, she couldn't even enter the palace gates, let alone find someone.

He said, "We can set off a signal firecracker at night, and Prince Minglang will definitely come to us when he sees it." ”

Yan Ran shook his head, Huangzhou and Luofengpo were so far away, he wouldn't be able to see that fleeting spark. Even if he ran under the walls of the palace and set it off, he might not happen to see it.

"Let's go to Huangzhou first, and then think about it in the evening." She thought, it's a big deal that she will break through the wall first, and everything will be easy to do after finding Minglang.

The three of them got into the carriage, and an hour and a half later arrived in Huangzhou City, and found an inn on the street closest to the palace.