Xie Yuqi was originally a little sleepy, but he remembered something again, and suddenly sobered up. Turning to face him, Lang Yiyan was not wearing a mask at this moment.

The hazy moonlight shone on his cheeks, and the disfigured half looked terrified. A pair of long, narrow and deep eyes, black and shiny eyes. There was a hidden anger in his eyes, as if he could smell vinegar.

This slightly sweet and sour anger made Xie Yumi's heart feel sweet, put his hands around his neck, and whispered with his forehead against his chin, "Brother Lu just helped me out of the siege, in fact, what I prefer is the rabbit lamp you sent." ”

"What about the purse?"

"The first purse I made was yours." After Xie Yuqi finished speaking, he got up and got out of bed. Touching his coat, he took two purses out of his pocket, turned and sat down beside him.

Royal blue embroidered bamboo, a small red heart in the lower right corner. It's much simpler in red, with an angry face, and a "Xi" word in the lower right corner that seems to be Langyi's anger.

Xie Yuqi tied the royal blue around his waist, "Don't dislike it, because it's the first, it's the ugliest." ”

"It's ugly" Lang Yiyan's eyes locked on the sachet, the corners of his lips were slightly yang, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Then give me back! I knew I might as well sell it. ”

"How dare you"

"Uh-huh, death tsundere."

"Why use royal blue with red, how cheesy." He prefers two of the same color, so that they are like a pair.

Xie Yufu lay in his arms again, and rolled his eyes angrily, "Because since ancient times, red and blue have come out of cp, and it is either a lily or a base." I don't want to do it with you. ”

"Huh? What is a base? ”

"Ahem...... That is, sleep. Good night"

When Lang Yiyan wanted to ask Qinglang County again, someone had already fallen asleep. Big hands rubbed her tired little face little by little.

"Let's sleep"

On the first day of Qixi Festival, the autumn rain began to fall. Outside the house, a breath of slaughter kept approaching.

Lang Yiyan's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he got up and put on his clothes. Before leaving, he gently closed the door, and in the living room, the man was gone.

The noisy sound of rain continued to fall down the edge of the hat. The dirt path was washed away by the rain and made it muddy.

The rain hit the plantain leaves, "pop... "Snap ......" rang constantly.

The man in Tsing Yi pointed to an oil-paper umbrella, and across from him, there were more than a dozen killers. Uniform black tights, holding knives, swords, axes, meteor hammers and other objects, murderous.

The world is at a loss, and this corner seems to be a little too strangely quiet.

"My royal brother is really rich, and he even invited you here."

"The prince praised it falsely, in fact, our price is very cheap."

"Compared to the Seven Killings of Yangmen, you are indeed cheaper." Lu Ruixuan teased, and the faces of the ten people opposite turned purple in an instant.

"It only shows that you are not worthy, and you still laugh." Lang Yiyan's sarcastic voice sounded, and Lu Ruixuan looked back, "Why are you here too?" Isn't Miss Xie a family at home?"

"So I'm afraid that these miscellaneous things will quarrel with her, and you can solve it as soon as possible."

"Got it"

The man in black was a little fat, and his fat shook and said angrily, "Big brother, that ugly ghost scolded us for ...... It's chop. ”

"Heard"

"Shall we kill him by the way!"

"The employer didn't give us the money to kill him"

"That's right! But...... But he scolded us! ”

"Heard"

"Do you want to kill?"

"Well, there you go!"

"Forehead ......"

The fat man was full of energy, brandishing the three-plate axe in his hand and rushing over, "Ugly ghost, eat your grandfather's axe." ”

Lang Yiyan's figure did not move, holding an umbrella and going inside. looked at the middle-aged man at the head, this was one of the people who chased him last time.

Ghost seven, known as the "golden scale rod" on the rivers and lakes

I feel that it is fair to do business, and I feel that there is not much to do as much as I want, and it is not too much.

"King Langjun, I didn't expect you to be here. It's just a pity that there hasn't been a deal about you lately. ”

"Tell me, who hired you to kill me?"

"Don't get me wrong, she didn't say she was going to kill you. It's just that you will never be able to return to the capital. So Ghost Seven did it. ”

"So, I want to thank you for sparing my life?" Lang Yiyan said with a smile.

The fat man in front of him suddenly stopped the car and scratched the back of his head, what is the situation?

This person actually chatted with his eldest brother.

"The king of Langjun doesn't need to thank me, she didn't give me enough money. Otherwise, I would have killed you, after all, it is harder to kill you than to kill him, which is a good challenge for the killer. ”

"Ghost Seven, what are you talking about? This king is clearly more difficult than him! At least I don't have any fiancée ......," Lu Ruixuan's cool voice sounded.

"Shut up!" As soon as Lang Yiyan heard the "fiancée", she couldn't wait to bury the slut alive immediately.

The fists are clenched, and the green meridian is highlighted.

The remnants distorted by anger are terrifying like the ghosts of Shura, which is terrifying.

The fat killer felt a chill behind his back, and decided to change the target of the attack, and rushed to Lu Ruixuan to "eat me with an axe"

"Fat pig, get out of here."

Lu Ruixuan closed the umbrella and turned around to Lang Yiyan's umbrella. Poked the fat man in the eye with the umbrella in his hand.

The latter screamed in pain, his feet were too slippery. I fell into the mud puddle all of a sudden, and because I was too fat, I struggled for a long time and didn't get up. to make yourself look like a clay sculpture.

Ghost Seven Forehead ...... It's a shame.

"Big, big brother...... Help me, hmm."

"Fourth, fifth, you go and help him up."

"Yes"

"Lang Yiyan, how incompetent are you, you were brought to such a situation by such a killer?" When Lu Ruixuan gloated, he didn't forget to step on him to find some self-confidence.

The latter glared at him, "It's the seven ghosts plus the seven killings of Yangmen, and the Qingcheng Poison King." In the case of me being drugged with sweat medicine. ”

"This bull blows well" Lu Ruixuan smiled, and the snow-white saber teeth were clearly shaking.

He didn't brag, and later, only three of Yangmen's seven killings were left. The senior of the Poison King lost a hand," Ghost Qi looked at Lang Yiyan with an admiring face, "If I didn't owe that person a favor, I believe that we wouldn't be enemies." ”

"Who is he?"

"I'm sorry, killers have killer rules, I won't tell you."

"Lang Yiyan, since you know him, then Ghost Seven will be handed over to you, and I will do the rest." Lu Ruixuan stretched out his umbrella and walked in front of him.

"Thank you!"

Ghost Qi smiled lightly and lifted his shake hat. The Xuantie double sword in his hand clenched and turned the sword flower. Raindrops the size of beans fell on it, splitting into fine pieces.

Swords face each other, and his weapon is the oil-paper umbrella.

Lang Yiyan's black figure looked beautiful and lonely in the rain curtain, and her long wet hair was attached to the scar and twisted and twisted.

Oni Seven's twin swords flew in the air, dodging one blow and the other following. Lang Yiyan turned sideways, and the umbrella rotated in the air. The internal force swirls with raindrops and strikes at the ice blades.

The "cymbal" metal collided, causing countless sparks.

Ghost Qi's face was rubbed with blood beads, a long blood mark, and a trace of wildness was added to his resolute and ordinary face.

"Ghost Seven, you're a man. It's just a pity that we have a different position"

"Yes, so. I'm not going to show mercy, after all, there aren't many people I can remember. You're worth dying a worthwhile death. After Lang Yiyan finished speaking, the umbrella bone split, and each wooden strip was like a knife.

Ghost Seven flashed, and his body flipped back.

"Woohoo"

And Lang Yiyan plucked the leaves and put them to his lips to blow. The secret weapon with the rhythm of the sound snorted and pierced Oni Qi's heart.

Blood spurted out, and he fell to his knees. The sword in his hand was scarred by the umbrella bone, and when Onichi debuted, the master told him that "the sword is in the people, and the sword is dead"

"Brother Langjun is so internal, it's a pity, if you forcibly urge it, you will inevitably be counterattacked hahaha."

"Any last words?"

"Please... Please bury me and these twin swords... Buried together. Ghost Qi smiled lightly, lowered his head, and gradually closed his eyes.

On the other side, Lu Ruixuan also solved the remaining nine people.

The rain was pouring down, and the blood in the land was accompanied by mud, and the dirtiest power in the world was only flowers.

The two looked at each other, Lang Yiyan got up and picked up Ghost Qi, picked up his double swords and left silently.

"It's really a temperamental person, it's a pity ......"

"Lord, it's time for us to go."

"Lin Ye, you dispose of these corpses. I'm going to say goodbye to Miss Xie. After Lu Ruixuan finished speaking, he picked up the umbrella on the ground that was "broken into thousands of pieces".

Lin Ye was stunned, for so many years. I have never seen the prince so attentive to any woman. There are also many ladies in the house, but the master has never listened to the piano and watched the dance, and never stayed overnight.

But thank you, girl...... Married to a wife.

"Lord Wang, men are important to the great cause. The love of children is a knife that harms people. If you like her, I'm afraid the concubine won't agree. ”

"I know, I'm just grateful, you iron pimple won't understand." Like Xie Yuyi?

No, how could he possibly take a fancy to a married woman, he must have been too worried.

Lu Ruixuan originally wanted to say goodbye, but he turned around and got on the horse, "That's it, go back to Beijing!" ”

"Yes"

When Xie Yuqi woke up, there was no one in the house, and there was a lingering ~ autumn rain outside the window, and the acacia flowers were wet by the rain and fell to the ground.

The little yellow-fluffed chickens in the yard bathed in the rain, happily hugged each other, and pecked each other's feathers.

The chirp was all over the place.

It turned out that the earthworms on the ground came out, and the next moment, they were miserably poisoned as a delicacy.

With such a heavy rain, where did Lang Yiyan go?

Brother Lu is also gone.

On the floor of the main hall, the quilt was still lying quietly, but his shirt and the sachet were gone. Xie Yuqi felt inexplicably that he would not come back, so he silently put away the quilt.

It was inconvenient to go out on a rainy day, and the sachets were sold out, so she thought about it and entered the space.

The honeysuckle inside is still in full bloom, with a spring and bright atmosphere. Xie Yuqi walked along the sea of flowers to the end, an empty bamboo forest, and a bamboo wooden house in the middle of the lake.

The bridge connects the land and the lake, and the houses of Qingzhu appear to be secluded.

"There's even a house, what kind of place is this?"

Xie Yuqi knocked on the door, but no one inside answered. She hesitated, then reached out and pushed open the wooden door.

"Squeak"

The whole room is like a woman's room, with a dressing table by the window, on which are scattered gold hairpins and precious stone hairpins, necklaces, bracelets, elegant and luxurious. The peach-colored veil gave the room a touch of tenderness, the carved step-down bed, and a room full of books.

Come to think of it, the original owner of this place was a book lover.

Xie Yuqi took a book closest to him, which was full of some medical classics, and many medical prescriptions that had only been heard about and lost were also recorded. She was so fascinated by it that she simply sat on the ground and watched it with relish.

The above records are very different from what she has learned, but they are the same source, and they are the same, but they are better than the wonderful and unique methods.

Time inside the space was much slower than outside, and she only looked at it for a while, and it was already dark outside.

After Lang Yiyan buried the ghost seven, he turned back to the wooden house, Lu Ruixuan's horse left, and it seemed that he had returned to the capital. The room was deserted, wind and rain spilled in through the window, and Xie Yuqi couldn't see it.

Could it be that he was taken away by Lu Ruixuan.

No, it won't, she's not leaving.