Duckweed Courtyard, Ziyun and Su Qingyan chatted, copywriting Ye Lin hit this Hache to listen to the two talented women talk about poetry papers, at first Su Qingyan was still a little restrained, and when Ziyun and her began to talk about poetry, this talented woman said her views and understanding of poetry, Ye Lin's eyes lit up, and then he was relieved, the Tang Dynasty was the time when the status of women in the feudal period was the highest, and a meritorious family like the Su family, women's literary talent is naturally not bad.

As time goes by, Ye Lin is drowsy, although Su Qingyan's writing is good, but it is only good, what does this kind of thing really mean to Ye Lin, who has been baptized by poetry for 2,000 years? After Ye Lin glanced at Su Qingyan's beautiful face a few times, he closed his eyes, and before falling asleep, he vaguely heard what these two talented women were talking about the Chongzhou Cultural Association, and Ye Lin suddenly became even more sleepy.

On the other side, Su Lanyan reluctantly followed Ziyi's side, Ziyi had nothing to do except lie on the side of the fish pond and tease the fish, looking at Su Lanyan, who was staring at her several times and wanted to speak, she couldn't help but ask: "Hey, just say something, according to my sister's meaning, you will be your own sisters in the future, if you have something, you might as well talk about it?" ”

"Do you know martial arts?"

Su Lanyan asked.

"I don't know martial arts," Zi Yi replied with a chuckle.

Su Lanyan shook her head and said, "I can also do martial arts, but I can't beat you......"

"How do you know you can't beat if you haven't beaten you?" Zi Yi raised her chin and asked with interest.

Su Lanyan said slowly: "I felt it when you touched me just now, your hands are very cold, your eyes are also cold, you not only know martial arts." I have also killed people, I feel an indescribable sense of crisis and murderous aura in you and it is somewhat similar to what I feel in my father, but your murderous aura is better hidden, almost imperceptible, my father has been fighting for decades, it can be said that he has been in a hundred battles, and I really can't figure out how many years older you can be than me? Why can I feel that kind of thing in you, and why can you be so good at martial arts? ”

Zi Yi took away the hand that supported her chin, leaned lazily on the steps, and looked at Su Lanyan in front of her carefully, she could actually feel her murderous aura, you must know that a top killer like Zi Yi hides the murderous aura very well even in normal times, not to mention that Su Lanyan is a half-martial artist who is a top master like Zi Yi, standing on the opposite side, it is difficult for Zi Yi to feel the taste of murder and danger without moving killing intent. And how could Su Lanyan, a half-son named Wu, feel this, Zi Yi suddenly felt a little interesting.

"So what do you want to do?" Ziyi asked.

"I want to learn martial arts with you!"

"Aren't you good at martial arts?" Ziyi asked rhetorically.

"But my martial arts are not as powerful as yours, and my martial arts can't kill!" Su Lanyan said with a serious face.

Ziyi's interest gradually rose, and she asked again, "Who do you want to kill?" ”

Su Lanyan replied: "I don't want to kill anyone, I just want to have some ability to protect myself, at least to protect my family." ”

After Su Lanyan finished speaking, Zi Yi fell into deep thought, learning martial arts is for self-preservation, this reason Zi Yi is very dissatisfied, although Su Lanyan has a foundation in martial arts, but after all, she has passed the best age to practice martial arts, Zi Yi did not plan to teach Su Lanyan before, but now Zi Yi's mind has changed a little, everything that happened to Su Lanyan is too similar to herself, the initiator gave an order, the huge Su family collapsed, and the former pearl of the palm, Miss Qianjin, was given to Ye Lin as a gift, presumably she was also very uncomfortable.

After a long time, Zi Yi said: "Even if you learn martial arts, you can't change anything, things in the world may have a fixed number, learn martial arts to fight to the death, the result is still the same, one is not good and will take his own life, isn't it bad to go with the flow?" I don't know martial arts, I'm a killer, I can't do anything but kill. ”

"How many people can you kill?" After Ziyi finished speaking, Su Lanyan asked.

"If you give me time, none of the more than a hundred mighty guards who copied your house will survive," Zi Yi replied calmly.

"That's fine, even if you can't change anything, it's good to have someone to bury with you!" Su Lanyan said very seriously.

Su Lanyan looked serious, Zi Yi was very satisfied, at least there was an apprentice who bullied it was much more interesting.

"If you want to apprentice, you have to apprentice, and the killer doesn't make a loss-making deal."

"Okay" Su Lanyan spit out a word and was about to leave, but Ziyi pointed to Su Lanyan's side.

"There are mosquitoes"

"What?" Su Lanyan frowned, and a little cold light fell from her voice and flew over the skin on Su Lanyan's face,

Han Mang was nailed to the wooden table not far away, Su Lanyan touched her face and looked at the palm-sized flying knife on the wooden table, and after a trace of coldness on her face quietly passed, Su Lanyan saw that the willow leaf-shaped flying knife landed on the table and was nailing the wings of a thin mosquito.

"This flying knife is given to you, by the way, this flying knife is poisonous, there are hundreds of people who died on this knife, my methods are all used to kill people, if you want to learn, take a look at this knife first."

Zi Yi got up and left the courtyard slowly, at this time Su Lanyan found that what she could feel just now was not felt at all, Zi Yi not far away seemed to be an ordinary person, the girl's pupils dilated slightly, and after seeing Zi Yi leave, Su Lanyan pulled out the flying knife on the table. The body of the knife was shaped like a willow leaf, and the whole body was cold, and Su Lanyan felt everything that she couldn't feel on Ziyi's body on this flying knife, and that indescribable sense of danger was magnified hundreds of times on this cold and shining flying knife.

In a trance, several strange scenes that had never been seen before appeared in Su Lanyan's mind like a dream, the purple shadow flickered in the forest under the light moon, and several flying knives flashing with cold light did not know when, silently, accurately nailed to the throat of the pursuer, the middle was killed instantly, there were still pursuers coming in the night, and there were still pursuers falling, and this ghost continued to flicker in the forest like a ghost.