Yang Muyun flew into the backyard, heard the sound of the clashing of blades and the sound of the woman's clatter, and his heart tightened, "How can there be a fight, there is no one around the emperor to protect him now, is there a master in the money village?" ”

When he stepped into the courtyard, he was stunned by what he saw, a young girl in her prime with a fluttering skirt and a long sword in her hand, engaged with a slender masked man.

This young girl is none other than Su Yue, the personal maid next to Zhou Mengnan.

"Su Yue actually knows martial arts?" Yang Muyun almost couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, but it was really presented in front of him.

The slender masked man held a scimitar in his hand, and his knife skills were strong and fierce, like a falcon, brave and fierce, like a whirlwind, and the blade passed over, rolling up a fierce and unrivaled wind, as if to tear the other party apart.

Su Yue's petite figure is erratic and agile, and under the opponent's thunderous attack, it seems to be dangerous every step, but in fact, she always saves the danger in a desperate situation.

The two of them kept changing their shapes and methods, and the cold light emitted by the blades shot around.

Although the slender man was masked, Yang Muyun still saw that he was Hai Limu beside Yuan Qi'er, and saw that he was powerful with his sword, which was the same as the Eri Tu, but it was more calm and majestic than him. His feet are like taking root, every step is through the soles of his boots, calm and powerful, a knife in his hand is incomparable, the momentum is fierce, he picked up Su Yue's tricky sword, a frustration of the horse, the knife in his hand is raised high, a force to split Huashan, slashing down at her, the wind is cold, it seems that the air in front of him is torn apart.

"Su Yue, be careful." Zhou Mengnan, who was standing behind her, reminded.

The small broken steps under Su Yue's feet moved rapidly, and on one side of her body, she could avoid this earth-shattering sword, and the long sword in her hand turned into a thunderbolt of lightning that burst out rapidly with the help of her waist, pouring towards the masked man.

"Jingle bell" A rapid explosion sounded, and the masked man shouted loudly, and his figure suddenly rose from the ground, slashing angrily with a single knife, and the sword light was like an arc of lightning, mixed with a mountain-like energy that enveloped Su Yue's entire body.

Seeing that Su Yue was unstoppable and unavoidable, Yang Muyun decisively threw the knife in his hand, and then touched the ground on his toes, his body rushed forward, and he pulled out the saber on his waist with a "choked" sound, and waved a dazzling match......

Seeing that Su Yue was about to be injured under her knife, even Zhou Mengnan had already exclaimed. At this time, a strong wind suddenly came on his side, and the masked people were shocked, and the knife couldn't help but suffocate.

The masked man flipped back in the air, avoiding the pinching blow on the side in front of him, his feet had not yet landed, the corner of his eyes flashed with a cold light, and he was just about to turn around to dodge, but he was still a step too slow. "Snort" his right arm hurt, the hand holding the knife almost let go of the handle, and in shock, his body retreated to one side.

"Yang Muyun?" The masked man's body shook, his eyes looked everywhere, and he couldn't help blurting out, and he didn't care about treating the wound at the moment, so he turned around and fled outside the hospital.

Su Yue wanted to go forward to chase, but Yang Muyun stretched out his hand to stop her, "Forget it, don't chase it, let him go!" Then he asked, "What about Zhu Gongzi?" Where is he? ”

"I want him to sit in the house, don't come out," Zhou Mengnan glanced at an inner hall behind him and said, "Zhu Gongzi is here." ”

Yang Muyun put away the knife and sheathed it, and walked into this inner hall quickly, where the door curtain was lifted, the tables and chairs inside were in order, but there was no half of a figure.

"What about Zhu Gongzi?" Yang Muyun's heart tightened, and he turned to Zhou Mengnan and asked.

"I'll just let him sit here......" Zhou Mengnan's pretty face changed, and he couldn't seem to explain the situation in front of him.

"Oops!" Yang Muyun turned around and ran towards the front hall, his body was as fast as the wind.

"Su Yue, hurry, follow quickly." Zhou Mengnan hurriedly urged Su Yuedao.

"But Miss, you ......," Su Yue said after a moment's hesitation.

"It doesn't matter to me," Zhou Mengnan interrupted her, "These people are not rushing at me, you go and help Xianggong." ”

"Yes, miss." Su Yue's long sword flipped over, lifted it upside down, her skirt fluttered, and the person floated like a cloud in the front hall.

......

When Yang Muyun came to the front hall, none of the gray-clothed people who had been knocked down were gone, and only Jia Wanjin commanded a group of men to clean up the mess left on the floor of the hall.

"What about those people?" Yang Muyun asked Jia Wanjin.

"They, they're all gone!" Jia Wanjin said with a happy face.

"Why didn't you stop them?" Yang Muyun said urgently.

"Stop them?" Jia Wanjin thought that he had heard it wrong, and said with a surprised face: "Uncle, they all have knives in their hands!" ”

Yang Muyun stomped his feet and was about to run out, only to hear someone shouting behind him: "Yang Guard" He turned around and saw Xiao Lingzi running over in a hurry.

"The Emperor...... What about Zhu Gongzi? He asked Yang Muyun.

"Taken captive."

"What?" Xiao Lingzi's eyes widened in surprise, "This ...... How good is that? His voice trembled a little, and even his body shook violently, obviously terrified.

"Uncle, report to the official!" Javankin whispered to the side.

"No, you can't report to the official," Yang Muyun looked at Xiao Lingzi, who was shaking like chaff on the side, and said, "You stay here, don't go anywhere, I'll go to find Zhu Gongzi." ”

Xiao Lingzi's teeth rang out, and he couldn't say a word.

"Old Jia," Yang Muyun said to Jia Wanjin with a solemn face: "Don't let the government know what happened here, besides, you help me take care of him, don't let him leave here for half a step." ”

"Yes, uncle." Jia Wanjin glanced at Xiao Lingzi and agreed.

"Master" Su Yue rushed over with a sword.

"What are you doing here?" Yang Muyun frowned and said.

"Miss wants me to come and help you." Su Yue lowered her head and said.

"What do you want you to help me?" Yang Muyun's face was solemn, "Don't you have to guard Mengnan?" ”

"Miss said that those people didn't rush her, and I must come over to help you."

Yang Muyun's heart warmed, and he cast a faint glance at Su Yue, "I didn't expect you to know martial arts." ”

"The master never asked me if I knew martial arts." Su Yue retracted the sword from its scabbard and replied with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

A man over fifty years old, with a bearded face and a big man, stepped down from a carriage, his hair and beard had turned gray, but his burly and tall figure was as arrogant and upright as Mount Tai pine and East China Sea Jieshi, and his face was full of wrinkles like knife and axe carving, and his eyes swept an elegant courtyard in front of him, and there was a plaque with black lacquer on the hanging flower door, on which were three big characters: "Chunxiang Pavilion".

"Master Xiong, you're here." A middle-aged woman dressed in a demonic style walked out of the courtyard gate, twisted her waist like a water snake and came to the big man, waved the fan in her hand, and said to the big man with a smile on her face: "You haven't come for a while, Miss Rui'er misses you tightly!" ”

Dahan snorted, "In that case, then why didn't she come out to greet me, I'm afraid she didn't fool around with the person surnamed Lei in the room!" ”

"Master Xiong, look at what you said," the middle-aged woman threw out a wink, and said angrily: "Miss Rui'er is the most dedicated to people, I heard that you are coming, so I bathed and changed clothes in the room, and I will ask her to come out to meet you now." ”

"Don't," the big man's eyes lit up, "just tell her to wash slowly there, so that I can look more delicious when I go in!" ”

"Oh, Master Xiong, you are so bad!" The middle-aged woman smiled and turned around and entered the courtyard.

"You are guarding outside this courtyard," the big man instructed several men in green clothes behind him: "If there is any trouble, report it to me immediately!" ”

"Yes, Master." The men in Tsing Yi bowed their heads in response, and then dispersed.

......

In a beautiful boudoir, there is a row of tulle screens at the door, on which the picture of a hundred flowers and ladies looks real and illusory, the mist behind the tulle is thick, and in the large wooden barrel filled with hot water, an ivory-like body floats and sinks, like a mermaid, and the waterfall-like hair spreads out like a brocade that exudes a ghostly light.

Xiong Gangyue's eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt hot all over. He is over fifty years old and has no other hobbies, that is, he is lustful, he can fight with others for a fan, and even do not hesitate to lower his status to compete with the young gang leader of the Red Lotus Gang.

An old man and a hairy guy each led a group of people to mix in front of the Chunxiang Pavilion

The battle made the entire capital look sideways, and the thunderbolt fled without being able to fall into the wilderness, and escaped by getting into the carriage of Yang Muyun, who was still serving in the military department at that time. As soon as he mentioned this, he was complacent, even if a man was a coward, he couldn't lose face in front of the woman he liked, this is his principle of life.

He couldn't wait to take off his shirt behind the screen, squinted his eyes and looked in, like a misty screen, the seductive female body was draped in a loose and soft white robe, like a white lotus rising out of the water, slowly walked to the incense couch hanging the red curtain, and then sat down on the edge of the couch.

"Xiao Ruirui, the old man is here." Xiong Gangyue's heart was moved, he let out a low cry, and rushed into the room without any reserve. In those days, he followed Yuan Qi'er and his party in the wind and rain, and his heart was already depressed, and he came back from the battle of Liuyinggou with a disgraced face, and he stopped for two days. When Jingshi's martial law was gradually relaxed, he was impatient to come to this comfort nest to seek solace.

"Xiao Ruirui," Xiong Gang Yue came to the couch with a smile, reached out to stroke the small chin of the woman who came out of the bath, and wanted her to turn her face, "I haven't seen you for a few days, let me see if I have lost weight or gained weight?" ”

But what turned around was a pretty face as cold as ice and a pair of calm eyes.

Xiong Gangyue's full of fire suddenly came to naught, and he took a few steps back in shock, glared at his eyes and said, "Who are you?" ”

The beautiful woman Ying Ying stood up, and the corners of her lips hooked up a cold smile, "Master Xiong, you colluded with the Tartars to smuggle arms and equipment, and you dare to come here to look for flowers and ask Liu, won't anyone in the yamen of the capital really investigate you?" ”

"You...... You ......" Xiong Gangyue's lips trembled twice, then turned around and fled out.

As soon as he crossed the screen, the cold light flashed in front of him, and it was a single knife that slashed at the head, he didn't want to, lowered his head to avoid it, and rushed over, with a sound of "Peng", followed by a scream of "ah", the person was hit by Xiong Gangyue's burly body and flew out.

"Lord Ning, the criminal actually resisted arrest." Someone shouted outside.

The face of the "chasing" beauty was like a layer of frost, and she quickly took off her bathrobe, put on a royal blue robe and flew out.

Zhu Qizhen woke up in a violent shaking, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself in a carriage. Next to him sat a handsome young man wearing a scarf and a moon-white dark robe.

"You ......" Zhu Qizhen's lips opened, and he suddenly felt a dryness in his throat, and he still felt dizzy in front of him, and he couldn't spit out the following words.

"Are you awake?" The young man's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward to help him up and sit down against the wall of the compartment, and smiled leisurely at him.

Zhu Qizhen felt that he was a little familiar, and then remembered that he had greeted Yang Muyun in front of Wanyuan Qianzhuang, but Yang Muyun was like a great enemy, blocking in front of him and being extremely wary of him.

"Who are you, and why did you take me here?" Zhu Qizhen touched the back of his head, there was still some pain, he only remembered that he was talking to Zhou Mengnan in the back hall of Qian Zhuang, and suddenly broke into a masked man with a knife and pounced on him, the beautiful maid behind Zhou Mengnan flew out and pulled out a long sword in front of him to fight with him, the two fought from the hall to the outside of the courtyard, and then Zhou Mengnan asked him to sit in the hall, and he got up and went to the outside of the hall to check the situation, and then the back of his head seemed to be hit hard by something, and he fainted immediately......

"Seeing that you are also a Sven, why do you speak so ugly?" The young man sighed and sighed, "It took a lot of trouble to invite you to this car!" ”

"Why?" Zhu Qizhen asked again.

The boy blinked his sparkling eyes, "It's nothing, it's just fun?" ”

"Fun?" Zhu Qizhen's body almost bounced off the board, "Kidnapping yourself as a big living person just for fun?" Are you a fool? ”

"You don't believe it?" The young man's black and white eyes rolled around, as if he was a little negative and said, "Who asked him to be in front of you at that time and not talk to me?" ”

"Who are you talking about?" Zhu Qizhen felt a little inexplicable.

"Yang Muyun," the young man said with a grin, "It's the person who has been following you all the time, I greeted him, but he ignored others, just cared about you, as if he was afraid that I would snatch you away...... The more he does this, the more I want to snatch you up and see what kind of expression he will have. ”