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Just as Yumo didn't expect the rude man to throw him far away, the man naturally wouldn't have thought that the girl in purple, who looked soft and weak, would give him such a resounding slap.

Yu Ziyan's slap immediately knocked the man in the moment, and because of this, she was able to easily break free from the man's claws like iron pincers.

Simply lost someone, Yu Ziyan simply walked quickly to Yumo's side regardless of his posture, holding his brother's shoulders with a pair of plain hands, and his watery eyes were full of worry.

Whispering Yumo's name, he wiped the cold sweat on Yumo's forehead with his sleeve with one hand: "Mo'er, Mo'er!" Can you hear my sister talking? Why does Mo'er hurt? Say goodbye to Sister Sù. ”

By this time, the beaten man had come back to his senses, and he heard the small chattering around him, and he looked around at the half-open doors. After he looked at it like this, those doors that were only half open were covered up again, and no one dared to come out to uphold justice for Yu Ziyan and Yu Mo sisters and brothers.

"Okay, you dead girl who doesn't know how to lift, Lao Tzu took a fancy to you and was a blessing you cultivated in your previous life, you actually dared to beat Lao Tzu? Do you think your face is too good-looking, or do you think your life is too long? ”

The man's shouting voice could be heard clearly throughout the second floor.

……

In the room, Yuhua Yan, who was sitting on the chair, looked sideways with some breathlessness, and looked at the remnant Tianxian who was concentrating on Gu Yinfeng's diagnosis.

She was also surprised, and she was even more worried about Yumo's injury, if she hadn't forced Yu Ziyan to be in a hurry, she wouldn't have believed that this third sister Yu, who had the weakest temperament, could do it with others. She had never seen Yan Tianxian do anything so seriously, and she felt that this was a good time to escape from his control, so she got up and was about to run to the door.

"It's okay, it's good that you reacted quickly." Gu Yinfeng's eyes were always staring at the door, but his body suddenly didn't obey the call, so he kept it until the moment when Yan Tianxian spoke.

Unexpectedly, Gu Yinfeng looked at the senior brother who suddenly spoke to him. After moving a little, my body was as refreshing as ever. Jumping in front of Yuhuayan with one step, with one arm shaking his sleeve, Yuhuayan's body staggered back three or four steps, in an instant. The closest place to the door in the room was Gu Yinfeng alone.

"You ......" It wasn't until she was caught behind the remnant Tianxian Cong that Yuhua Yan frowned angrily and wanted to speak, but at this time, Gu Yinfeng didn't open the door, and there was a voice in the corridor that made her posture stiff.

……

"Lao Tzu? The elder son of their sister and brother is also someone who dares to pretend to be? I think. You're the one who has lived enough. ”

Yuhua, who originally wanted to get rid of the shackles of the remnants of the envy, not only did she no longer break free, but she leaned directly into someone's arms because of her unguarded legs.

Feeling that Yuhuayan's love had undergone a strange change, Yan Tianxian naturally knew that it was unusual for someone to appear at this time to relieve the Yu family's sisters and brothers. He put his arms in one hand, and his thin body was firmly straightened by him, and let her nest in his arms, and he did not speak.

"Senior Brother Feng." For the first time, Jade Flower Annihilation whispered such a title when he was not asking for Gu Yinfeng.

Gu Yinfeng looked back silently, and the hand that stretched out to open the door froze in mid-air. Seeing Yuhua Yan leaning on his senior brother's arms with a pale face, he didn't wait for her to speak. He walked back to her.

Yuhua stared at the door panel quietly, not even daring to breathe to listen loudly to the movement outside, but it seemed that time had stopped because of this person's appearance, and there was a dead silence in the corridor, and there was no noise like before.

……

For a long time, so long that everyone felt that the hustle and bustle of tonight had never happened, but everyone leisurely entered a dream, and the man who had been rude before suddenly said nonsense.

"My uncle is a senior official of the imperial court, you dare to touch me? He has no children under his knees, only one of my own nephews. If you dare to touch me, he will not spare you! The two people in the corridor projected the figure of the man in the corridor, and Yuhuayan's hand kept pulling the sleeve of Gu Yin's coat that wanted to go out again.

"Boom-" The sound of a sword unsheathed echoed through the corridor, and no one else heard it except the man's voice.

It seems to be frightened by a sword around the neck. The man's words trembled and asked, "You... You... You... You don't even ......"

"Zuo Xiang's own nephew, right? How come I never met you? Who dares to be so arrogant and not take my family's royal law in his eyes. Finally, the nightmarish voice that made Yuhua linger sounded again, and the shadow of this person holding a sword in one hand was reflected in the window, which suddenly made her feel that she didn't know this person.

"You... You... Who are you? Now that you know that my uncle is a dignified minister, don't put down your sword quickly. Run for your life? As if terrified, the man still thought that his intimidation would scare the people who had already killed him at this time.

"Alas, the name of the first prime minister is vain, but he has no heirs, but he spoils you, who lacks heart and brains. I have said that Wang Fa belongs to my family. Isn't that clear enough? ”

Long Lin was stupid and planned to play tricks on this man who was so scared that he almost didn't pee his pants, but Yu Guang saw that Yu Ziyan was already holding Yu Mo and began to tremble, so he stopped being verbose.

The sword in Long Lin's hand was raised high, thinking that most of the people who forced Yu Ziyan to do it didn't have a good reputation, regardless of whether he was the nephew of the left prime minister or the nephew of the right minister, the left and right were not his own sons, even if this person died, what could the left minister do to him?

Long Lin looked at the man who was already frightened as if he was looking at a clown, "Before I die, I might as well be a good person, let you understand when you die, and don't disturb this young lady when you go down to the underworld." Hmph, your uncle is the left minister of the dynasty, my father is the emperor, and he is the son of Zeguo! ”

When the sword fell in his hand, and when the blade of the sword grazed the man's neck, the man looked at Long Lin with wide eyes in horror.

But a moment later, the cloister on the second floor had been cleaned up, and there was not even a trace of blood from the man's neck.

"Healer! Is there a healer in this inn? Come and save my brother! As if she was too scared and stunned, Yu Ziyan came back to her senses from the fear of dying in front of her alone, and when she lowered her eyes, she didn't see her younger brother open her eyes, and she couldn't help but exhale.

……

In the room, Yuhua finally let go of the hand that was holding the sleeve of Gu Yinfeng's coat.

She leaned back to suppress the action of Wan Tian's envy to go out, never looked sideways and folded her hands in front of her face, looked at the door of the room pleadingly, and said lightly to Gu Yinfeng beside her:

"My brother has seen me and 'Senior Brother Dye' tonight, and I can't let him know that it's us in the room. Brother Lao Feng went out to have a look, and asked Senior Brother Feng to be sure to heal my brother, and Senior Sister thanked Senior Brother first. ”

Long Lin killed someone! Dragon scales killed someone in front of her jade family? Is this his heart? What does he want to do?

Or, this qiē was actually premeditated......

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