Capture the thief and capture the king first. This is the principle taught in the military books.

Yun Luo saw Zheng Jian's intentions clearly, and couldn't help but admire.

Zheng Jian kicked away the crooked little guy at his feet, and retreated to Yun Luo and the others with the young master very easily, waiting for someone to come with his eyes open.

The firelight was bright, and Yun Luo visually saw a total of more than 20 people, with light figures, straight postures, and eyes like electricity. All of them are well-trained.

The person who came was silent, and made a way in the middle, and a person slowly walked forward in the light of the fire.

If anyone can be more dazzling than light and shadow, Yun Luo did not believe it in the past. If there is no light on people, how can it be more dazzling than light and shadow?

But today, this person clearly gives her a feeling of shining all over her body, which makes it difficult for people to look directly.

It's so imposing.

Yun Luo subconsciously squinted, and when he approached and stood still, he waved his ink-colored robe, and looked around them calmly, Yun Luo felt that his gaze would eat people.

The young master Zheng Jian was holding in his hand seemed to see a savior, he scribbled in the air with his open hand, and said with an unsteady breath: "Cousin, save me......"

Is he the cousin in the mouth of this troublesome young master?

Zheng Jian raised his head, his eyes were like electricity, and he collided with the sight of the visitor.

The fire was overflowing, and the air was filled with the smell of gunsmoke.

"Xiaohou...... The young master ...... "A little guy who looked like a guy crawled out of the crowd and pulled this cousin's shirt, but he was so frightened by the other party's eyes that he couldn't even finish speaking.

Yun Luo took a look, and estimated that it should be this little guy who just saw that the situation was wrong and secretly ran out to find foreign aid.

"Save my young master......" Before the little guy finished speaking, he was kicked in the heart mercilessly by the man in the ink-colored robe. plop", and the little guy rolled backwards several times before stopping.

The man in the ink-colored robe didn't even raise the corners of his eyes, and turned his head to stare at the young master and his cousin in Zheng Jian's hand with a cold look.

Yun Luo even had an illusion that he was not so afraid when he fell into the hands of Zheng Jian, but he was afraid from his bones when he saw this so-called cousin.

Without allowing her to think too much, the man in the ink-colored robe over there raised his hand and pointed at Zheng Jianyao, and said in a low voice: "You, let him go." ”

The voice...... So familiar.

Where do you seem to have heard it?

Yun Luo racked his brain to recall. Where the hell did you hear this voice?

It's too late to come up with an answer. I saw a man in black standing behind the ink-colored robe, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his momentum was like iron, this person ...... It was the groom who almost hit the carriage that day and whipped his hands.

He is dressed differently today than he was then. But that expressionless face made her recognize him at the first time.

So who is this man in the inky robe...... The young master in the carriage that day?

Right. That's him!

Yun Luo had a feeling that it should indeed be him.

It seems that the speculation about the sound and the real face that have been going on for days have finally overlapped. Thread fit.

The voice finally had a solid appearance.

She was still thinking about it, and the groom took out the whip from his waist and strode towards Zheng Jian. Every step seems to be mixed with thunder.

Zheng Jian's brows furrowed tightly, the color of vigilance in his eyes became stronger, and the snow shadow on the side didn't know when he passed half of his body beside him, looking ready to go.

Yun Luo in the crowd saw that the two sides were about to break out, and regardless of the green onion's obstruction, he stepped forward.

Zheng Jian was in front of her, and Yun Luo shook his head at him, and stood resolutely in the front.

"This ...... Childe ......" Yun Luo pondered the title for a moment, and then gently saluted the ink-robed man.

He raised an eyebrow and coughed, and the groom stopped and stepped aside.

There was silence in the air.

His gaze fell straight on Yun Luo's face, and the black veil was completely useless.

Cool, pointing directly to people's hearts.

Yun Luo was stunned and couldn't help but shake slightly.

But he immediately took away the distractions and said quietly to him: "Childe, today's incident is not a deliberate provocation by our side, it is really ...... This cousin of yours acted arrogantly and spoke filthy words, and my family couldn't help but protect themselves on the premise that the warning was ineffective and the other party acted first. In the final analysis, it was also because my cousin was at fault in the first place, and we just didn't want to be insulted by him. ”

Yun Luo explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly in a few words.

The main thing is to make it clear that the fault is on the other party, and they are also self-preservation.

The man in the ink-colored robe smiled instead of being angry when he heard this, his good-looking lips were slightly hooked, and he picked out an arc that made people blush and heartbeat: "It turned out to be you, this is the second time we have met, right?" The last time it was the carriage that almost collided, this time there was a bigger movement. I didn't expect it to be like this when we met twice...... Intense and unforgettable. Is it an arrangement of fate? ”

As soon as these words came out, the roots of Yun Luo's ears turned red.

What did he say...... It's really imaginative, and when it falls into the ears of others, I don't know what to think.

I really saw the suspicious and strange eyes of Zheng Jian and others.

She stabilized her mind and said coldly: "Childe's imagination is too rich, every time in this tense atmosphere, Childe's entourage is a whip ready to hurt people, which really makes the little girl afraid." I hope there will be no more such a meeting in the future. A word dispelled his ambiguity.

Yun Luo slowly retreated to Zheng Jianjian, and the slightly raised eyebrows of the man in the ink-colored robe suddenly flattened, and he had a strong aura out of thin air, only to see him bow his head at Yun Luo slightly: "This young lady, stay." ”

Yun Luo thought for a moment and paused, staring at him through the black veil.

I saw him glance at the huge snow shadow next to him and said, "Miss's bearing, at first glance, she is not an ordinary person." Both encounters were caused by misunderstandings. Since it is my cousin who is not right first, I will naturally not be partial, and I will definitely ask him to apologize to you, I wonder if this young lady is willing to take a breath? ”

He suddenly lowered his posture very low, and such modest words fell on Yun Luo's ears, how could he have a bit of a condescending taste.

She was also thinking the whip-wielding coachman.

Yun Luo's sharp eyes saw the anger that flashed in the coachman's eyes.

Presumably, he felt that his master was polite to her, a weak woman, which made him a little unconvinced.

After all, there are so many of them, and their martial arts are not weak at first glance, and with Zheng Jian and Xue Ying alone, it is only a matter of time before they gain the upper hand.

Zheng Jian looked at Yun Luo, faintly meaning that she was in charge.

Yun Luo quickly weighed the form of the scene, and suddenly felt that he should go down the steps given by the other party, so as not to stalemate here, if he really made a move, it would definitely be them who suffered.

After making up her mind, she nodded to Zheng Jian, and then saluted the man in the ink-colored robe opposite again, and said, "The son understands the righteousness, and the little girl is naturally as good as a stream. You don't have to apologize, but you don't have to meet again in the future. ”

A look of drawing a line and longing to never see each other.

The man in the ink-robed robe was not surprised, he just nodded at the groom, and Zheng Jian walked up to the groom with the stupid young master in his hand.

The two tall men found unwillingness and patience in each other's eyes, and after snorting at each other, Zheng Jian waved his arm, and the person in his hand fell out like a sandbag, and the carriage strided, leaned out, and scooped up his arms, and put the person firmly in his arms. The neat and clean skills made Zheng Jian look at it a few more times, revealing a trace of solemnity.

The groom glanced at him, and their eyes seemed to be in the air. But they didn't fall in love, they hurriedly faced each other, and hurriedly said goodbye.

The groom half-dragged and half-helped the man back to the man in the ink-robed robe.

His master's eyebrows did not move, and after a casual glance, he found Yunluo.

It was as if his cousin's life and death were not at all in his heart.

Yun Luo was secretly surprised in his heart, but he didn't want to stay here anymore, seeing that Yun Niang and the others behind him were calm, but the slight trembling of the palm under the sleeve betrayed the fear in his heart.

She lowered her eyes and said to Zheng Jian, "Let's go." ”

Everyone was about to leave, but they heard the man in the ink-colored robe stop in a low voice: "Miss, my surname is Ping, a single name Xiu, a person from the Northwest, my cousin's surname is Zeng, from the Huai'an Zeng family." I don't know who is in the lady's house? I would like to urge my cousin to come and be humble. ”

Yangzhou Zeng's family?

A thought flew through her mind, she hadn't caught it yet, but she was shocked by the words of the prince of Wei Ping and gasped, where would anyone ask the family history of the deep daughter in public?

It's really ...... Too much deception.

Yun Luo held back his fingers with a white face and trembled with anger, and after taking a few deep breaths, he said coldly to the other party: "Thank you Ping Gongzi for having a heart." It's just a misunderstanding, since it's all right, let's treat it as if we've never seen it. There is no need to apologize so grandly, as long as Zeng Gongzi can restrain his words and deeds in the future, and never collide with others again, the little girl will be satisfied. ”

After speaking, Yun Luo bowed his head to Zheng Jian and the others, and the group ignored Ping Gongzi and the others, and left straight along the road.

This time, Pingxiu, who was in ink-colored robes, did not insist on it, and let them fade away from view.

Until he couldn't see the figure at all, the indifferent expression on his face disappeared and was replaced by sharp and sharp.

A pair of electric eyes glanced at the "cousin" on the ground without warmth.

The surnamed Zeng was so frightened that he trembled all over, and his face was as white as a piece of paper.

The next moment, he immediately raised his hand and pumped his mouth without hesitation, opened the bow left and right, and the sound was crisp: "Little Hou Ye, the little one has transgressed...... How can a little one be your cousin like this...... Shoes are not worth ...... The penalty, the penalty ......"

In a few clicks, the corners of his mouth were red and swollen and cracked, and blood rolled down his cheeks to the placket of his clothes, blooming dark red flowers.

Seeing this situation, Pingxiu seemed to be very satisfied with his appearance, waved his hand at him, and the surname Zeng was amnesty, and finally stopped pumping his mouth, panting, and looking up at the light in his eyes was more humble than a puppy looking at his master.

"Count you as obedient. Today's table xiàn is good. A shallow trace appeared on Pingxiu's unfathomable face.

The surname Zeng's face was full of ecstasy, and he didn't realize how pig-headed his image was at the moment. (To be continued......)

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