Chapter 343: Arrest

The carriage moved smoothly down the quiet street, perhaps waiting for someone, very slowly.

The coachman looked at the old horse walking slowly in front of him, and then looked at Hang Yixuan, who was dressed in white, who was sitting next to him, hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "Childe, this carriage ......."

"Don't worry, keep moving at this pace."

When the coachman heard Hang Yixuan's words, he immediately replied yes, but he was still puzzled in his heart, people want to move as fast as possible, why is it getting slower and slower when they get to this son's side? I don't know if I can still eat a hot meal when I go home, so the coachman couldn't help but sigh at the thought of this.

It's just that after a while, I saw Hang Yixuan's originally handsome face with a hint of sharpness, although there was still a slight smile, but it couldn't help but make people feel a chill, and then he heard him say to the coachman: "It's getting late, you go back first, I'll go by myself." ā€

"This ......"

Seeing the coachman's hesitation, Hang Yixuan took out a piece of silver naked from his arms and handed it to the coachman: "This carriage is considered to have been bought from you, is this okay?" ā€

"Childe, this carriage is not worth so much money, you better take it back." Having said that, the coachman's eyes were fixed on the piece of silver naked and swallowed, after all, such a large piece of silver was enough for his family to spend for a year.

Seeing this, Hang Yixuan directly stuffed the silver to the coachman, and then said to him: "Just if I bought it, you don't have to worry, you also helped me a lot today." You can leave first, I still have some things to solve, and I'll take care of the rest. After speaking, Hang Yixuan smiled at the coachman, his smile was full of gentleness and tolerance.

Hearing Hang Yixuan's words, although the coachman hesitated a little, he still jumped out of the carriage and saluted Hang Yixuan respectfully, and then turned to leave.

Just after the coachman disappeared from Hang Yixuan's sight, Hang Yixuan turned his head, and his originally gentle eyes suddenly became cold.

I could only hear Hang Yixuan's cold voice sounding in the dark, silent and empty street: "Come out." On the empty streets, it seems that the echo of Hang Yixuan can still be heard.

But there was no echo or sound on the street, but Lu Yan, who was sitting quietly in the carriage, moved slightly after hearing Hang Yixuan's voice, and then raised his hand and pinched it.

Feeling his gradual recovery of strength, Lu Yan slowly raised his head, and a trace of darkness flashed in his eyes.

Since he was rescued, except for the time of recuperation, the rest of the time has been fed soft muscles, and although it is very hidden, he still found that there is a restrained martial artist's breath around the small courtyard, and it feels that the palace is not low, Lu Yan knows that they want to take care of themselves, but even if they don't do it, he will not leave, because his only "home" is gone, where can a homeless person go? Moreover, he also needs a little time to think it through, so staying here is a good choice.

But Lu Yan looked at his hand that was bulging because of his hard fist, and pursed his lips slightly, according to their strict care of him before, now that they want to change the place where they guarded him, how could they forget to give him soft tendons? And he felt that there was nothing familiar to him around him.

In the previous relationship with Hang Yixuan, Lu Yan didn't believe that he would be such a careless man, unless......

He did it on purpose!

Lu Yan raised his head suddenly, but what caught his eye was just a dangling curtain, but he knew that Hang Yixuan was sitting outside, and he reached out to open the curtain, wanting to ask Hang Yixuan Why did he do this.

But just when the slender hands were about to touch the door curtain, a murderous aura suddenly came from all directions, Lu Yan paused, a pair of brows furrowed, and did not act rashly.

Outside the carriage, people dressed in black surrounded the carriage, the knives in their hands glowed with cold light, and their eyes were murderous.

Hang Yixuan, who was surrounded in the middle, looked indifferent, as if the person who was surrounded was not him.

The black-clothed man led by him stepped forward and said in a deep voice to Hang Yidong: "Lord Hang, we don't want to go against you, hand over Lu Yan and we'll let you go." ā€

However, as soon as the words of the man in black fell, he saw that the corners of Hang Yixuan's mouth hooked up a mocking arc, and he slowly put down the reins in his hand and said, "You are surrounding me like this, how dare I not hand over Lu Yan to you?" ā€

Lu Yan, who was sitting in the carriage, heard Hang Yixuan's words, and his eyes that were still worried just now couldn't help but become cold, and he clenched his fists tightly, did he also want to abandon himself?

The leader of the black-clothed man who heard Hang Yixuan's words paused slightly, but his eyes did not relax in the slightest, and he still stared at Hang Yixuan tightly: "Since this is the case, then Lord Hang should quickly bring people out and hand them over to us." The man in black took two steps forward with his knife in hand, as if trying to force it.

But Hang Yixuan, who was standing in place, didn't show any panicked expression, just lowered his eyes slightly: "You're right, after all, it's more important to have a small life." With that, he turned and reached out to lift the curtain behind him.

Hang Yixuan's movements were slow, and as soon as he opened a corner, he saw Lu Yanzheng looking at him with a faint expression, and his originally indifferent face was covered with a layer of frost at the moment, cold and stinging.

The corners of Hang Yixuan's mouth hooked a slight arc, and Lu Yan, who saw Hang Yixuan's smile, didn't know what Hang Yixuan wanted to do, but in the next second, Hang Yixuan lowered the door curtain, completely blocking himself and his sight.

Seeing that Hang Yixuan lowered the door curtain, the eyes of the leader of the man in black narrowed slightly, and said, "What does Lord Hang mean by this?" Don't want to hand people over? Then we're going to be unwelcome. ā€

Hang Yixuan, who heard the words of the man in black, chuckled lightly with his back to him, but in the next second, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Where do you dare?" After all, it's—"

"I can't bear to give up my little life!" Just as he finished the last word, Hang Yixuan suddenly turned around and sprinkled a powdery powder at everyone, and the man in black couldn't dodge, so he had to turn his head and cover his mouth and nose with his sleeve.

When the leader of the men in black reacted, he heard the sound of horses' hooves going away, and the men in black looked at it and saw that Hang Yixuan had already driven the carriage away.

The man in black looked solemn, waved the big knife in his hand at the man in black beside him, and said coldly: "Continue to chase, the third prince has an order, you must see people in life, and you must see corpses in death!" If there is really no way, there is no mercy! ā€

Hearing the words of their own leader, the leaders of the men in black looked awesome and nodded.

The crowd was just about to catch up, but the leader said again: "Wait! Remember not to touch Hang Yixuan, the third prince only needs Lu Yan! ā€

"Yes!"

Then the men in black walked off into the distance, and the streets returned to calm for once, as if nothing had happened.

"Drive!" Hang Yixuan was driving the carriage, obviously running for his life, but his face was very flat, and there seemed to be a smile in the corner of his eyes, as if he was looking forward to the man in black catching up.

Lu Yan, who was sitting in the carriage, finally couldn't help it, lifted the curtain and said to Hang Yixuan's back: "Why don't you hand me over to them?" That way, you don't have to be hunted down because of me. ā€

Hearing Lu Yan's words, Hang Yixuan smiled slightly, and said without looking back: "What are you talking about?" Could it be that you like to be betrayed so much? ā€

"But you don't have to worry, I don't like to be betrayed, I don't like to be betrayed, I will protect you, the same, I hope you don't let me down."

Although it was a mocking tone, Lu Yan still heard the firmness that could not be rejected from Hang Yixuan's tone.

Lu Yan's face froze, but in the next second, a complex feeling surged from his heart, since he followed Ning Junqi, he had become accustomed to sacrificing himself for Ning Junqi, dedicating himself, and even doing something he didn't like to do at all, but it was all to get a compliment from Ning Junqi afterwards.

But this is the first time, the first time someone said that they would protect themselves, Lu Yan didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment, he reached out and touched his chest, only felt a powerful beat, and his heart seemed to be injected with a bubbling warm current.

Seeing that Lu Yan hadn't spoken, Hang Yixuan couldn't help but turn his head to take a look, and suddenly saw Lu Yan who was shaking his head.

It's just that Hang Yixuan didn't have time to say anything, a knife shot straight at Hang Yixuan, Hang Yixuan's eyes darkened, and he was about to dodge, but he didn't expect a stone to knock the knife off.

Hang Yixuan subconsciously looked back, only to see Lu Yan looking at him calmly, and then said: "Since this is the case, Lu Yan will naturally not live up to Lord Hang's trust." Lu Yan's eyes flashed brightly, and he no longer saw his heart like ashes some time ago, Lu Yan at this moment seemed to be reborn from the fire, exuding a resolute light, at this moment, he was not Ning Junqi's puppet, nor was he a bloody secret guard, he was just Lu Yan.

Hang Yixuan was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and smiled, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were already full of mildness, and then he raised his head and slowly pressed the knife in Lu Yan's hand, and a pair of thin lips lightly opened: "It doesn't have to be like this, we won't die." ā€

While the two were talking, the man in black had already caught up, once again surrounding the carriage in an airtight manner.

"Lord Hang, smart people can live a long time."

Hearing this, Hang Yixuan turned his head to look at the leader, don't mean it: "Oh? Is it? Not necessarily. ā€

In the next second, I heard Hang Yixuan's cold voice say, "Gongzi Chen, how long do you have to watch the play?" ā€