The old yellow man's heart was full of suspicions, and the voice from the top of the building sounded that it was clearly Lurui, but who was the person above the main hall at that time?

Ling Ling took advantage of the moment when the old yellow head was stunned, retreated quickly, and after pulling out a safe distance, he gloated: "Senior Huang, it seems that you are busy now, then we will see you in the future!" After saying that, he immediately turned around and did not take any notes.

Lan Qin looked like he didn't care about himself, leaning against the fence and looking at everyone with a smile, and didn't speak. At this time, she was a little relieved in her heart, after all, the visitor was a guest, even if the host here was not welcome, he would not do anything to her.

But with this thought, before he came back to his senses, he saw the old yellow head suddenly make a move. Lan Qin panicked for a while, and hurriedly raised his hand to block it, thinking that he would definitely die here. But after waiting for a long time, he didn't feel any impact, and quietly opened his eyes to look, but he was stunned. The old yellow head raised his hand and hung high, and was firmly grasped by Chen Fusheng in his hand.

Before Lan Qin's moving words could be spoken, Chen Fusheng said coldly: "There is no need to say more, I just don't want to get into unnecessary trouble, so I don't want to see it." ”

Lan Qin's lips moved slightly, but after all, he still didn't say the words that came to his mouth, but his hands unconsciously stirred the corners of his clothes, as if he wanted to keep up. The old yellow head pulled his hand back, glanced at Chen Fusheng with a displeased face, as if he was blaming, but did not continue to stay, turned around and sneered at Lan Qin, turned around and strode towards the Jing Tower.

Gu Xing hurriedly dragged Chen Fusheng, and the two of them also followed quickly. At this time, Lan Qin was left alone here, in a dilemma. If you keep up, your life may be in danger, but staying will have no effect. After thinking about it for a while, I could only turn around and walk down.

I never thought that as soon as I walked out of the building, I felt a cold in my back, and there was a sharp pain in my neck, and then I fell to the ground, and I didn't know who was going to do it. The person who shot was the Master of Xuanji who came out of the scripture building, he did not have the intention of killing him, but to save Lan Qin's life. As for his purpose, it is unknown.

The Master of Xuanji heard the sound of footsteps coming from the mountain peak from afar, and hurriedly carried the unconscious Lan Qin back into the scripture building, gasping out, and leaning his ear against the door, as if he was extremely vigilant of the movement outside the door.

After a long silence, the Master Xuanji secretly breathed a sigh of relief, sat down in the corner of the scripture building, looked at the unconscious Lan Qin, and cultivated the closed-mouth meditation again.

Outside the mountain peaks outside the building, the hunting autumn wind whistled by, and it seemed that only in this strange place could there be such a turbulent night wind. There were two people standing on the top of the mountain, and the man was dressed in white fluttering, like an immortal descending to earth. The woman's clothes are graceful, and her eyebrows and eyes are like flowers. It's just that there seems to be a trace of anxiety in the woman's eyes, which makes people wonder through.

Finally, the man in white still asked softly, "Have you arrived?" ”

There was no answer, the woman just nodded lightly and raised her hand to point far away. The man looked from afar and smiled slightly, "Then I'll be waiting here." ”

The woman nodded and walked slowly forward. At the foot of the foot in front of her was an abyss, but the woman was suspended in the air, walking on the ground without any discomfort. The man laughed softly: "Sure enough, there is a mystery. "These two people are Nalan and the old man Jackdaw, who came quickly, but when they came here, the mountain wind was cold, but Nalan was not as urgent as just now, and preferred to stay here and not to wade into this troubled water.

It's not that he's timid and afraid, but that this thing seems to be strange, and it's more like someone else's old thing, and he really can't tolerate outsiders getting involved. Nalan narrowed his eyes and looked at the back of the old man in the distance, and did not make any more movements. Suddenly, there was a heavy wheezing sound not far away, and a fiery red-haired man rushed from a distance, his body was already scarred, and he looked like he had been hit hard.

Nalan looked over with some confusion, "Why, the two of you, can't beat them?" ”

The fiery red-haired man smiled and scratched his head, "The landlord forgives the sin, the woman named Lan Qin is really difficult, and Lingling didn't help, so he suffered a lot of losses." ”

Nalan waved his hand to stop Huo Shu and continued, "It's okay, since Lingling is in the scripture building, everything is under control. By the way, the woman who came with you......"

Huo Shu didn't take it too seriously when he heard this, and replied with a fist: "The woman named Lan Qin remained in the distance after I left, and I don't know if she was also driven out at this time. ”

Nalan thought for a moment and smiled, but Huo Shu didn't dare to look up, only feeling creepy. "It's okay, if you meet, you can easily understand it, if you don't meet it, then you can make a big fuss in front of Li Cunjin and use it to coerce, then this trip, fortunately, it will not be disgraced."

Huo Shu wanted to praise a few words, but he was short of words, so he could only laugh a few times to show his approval. Nalan didn't care, he just looked forward to it, not knowing what kind of gonzo Lingling would bring him.

said that Lingling turned around and left, but he went around and turned back, and he didn't seem to have the intention of giving up. On the contrary, Lan Qin weighed it again and again, and when he left the scripture building, he was stopped halfway by the master of Xuanji.

At this time, Lao Huang and the other three came to the upper floor, which was not a traditional post-Tang system, and there was no angular roof fence, but an open place ten zhang square. A woman wearing a robe and a phoenix hairpin on her head is dancing solo in front of the moon, which is extremely desolate. Not far from him, there is a screen, on which is a pair of beautiful people, staggered, with red candles and jade ribbons......

The old yellow head looked at the person in front of him, a little overwhelmed, and when he looked at the screen, he stumbled. If it weren't for Gu Xing and Chen Fusheng supporting him left and right, I'm afraid that the old yellow head would have fallen to the ground. It is really unbelievable why this old yellow man, who has been in the limelight for many years, is so out of shape.

Gu Xing didn't dare to ask more, Chen Fusheng didn't dare to say more, just looked at the tearful old man in front of him, and he actually gave birth to a little sadness......

The old yellow head supported the crumbling broken body in front of him, raised his hand and stretched forward, and said in a trembling voice: "You are Xiao Rui'er?" ”

The woman in the robe smiled and began to tell the affection in that bleak and tactful singing voice, "New people and old wine, why can't you endure the cold light of the red candle...... I can look forward to him, and when he returns, his soul wanders and he joins hands. The king has not returned, and he can't bear to look at Chensu Liezhang, who has read a thousand-word article, and the autumn harvest and winter have been hidden ......"

The old yellow head was already crying silently at this time, and rushed forward regardless of it, no matter how desperately Gu Xing and Chen Fusheng pulled, it would be useless. But the woman seemed to be deliberately dodging, and she never looked directly at the old yellow head's gaze, but was just immersed in her own world, unwilling to leave......

A cold snort broke the restraints here, and Gu Xing looked back, only to see that the old man Jackdaw, who was still in the main hall just now, had come from the sky at this time, walking steadily, but his expression was not very good-looking. The woman in the robe seemed to be more afraid of the coming, and began to hide back continuously, trying to hide in the cover of several people.

But the old man of the jackdaw smiled contemptuously, "Red Branch, dare to be bold, since you have all come to this point, what's the point of hiding and hiding, don't you want to see it?" People are here, you can take a look. ”

The woman named Hongzhi seemed to shake her head vigorously, not daring to take half a step, for fear of angering the person in front of her.

Lao Huang wiped away the tears on his face, stood up tremblingly, stared at the comer, but couldn't say a word. The old man of Jackdaw didn't know whether he felt that the matter was exposed, or that there was such a day earlier, so he quickly stepped forward and slapped the old yellow man on the cheek, and shouted angrily, "Everything is your fault, why do you still have the face to come back." ”

This slap was caught off guard, and Gu Xing wanted to step forward to stop it, but was stopped by Chen Fusheng. The anger in his heart was hard to dissipate, and he tried his best to break free, but he didn't continue to rush forward regardless of it. The old yellow head was naturally able to avoid this slap, but he did not choose to dodge, but stood in place and remained silent.

But the woman in the drama robe, who had already stayed out of the matter just now, exclaimed, trembled and ran between the two, protecting the old yellow head behind her, shaking her head desperately, as if begging for mercy from the old man jackdaw.

But the person in front of him is hard-hearted, no matter how hard the woman begs, he just refuses to give in half a point. The old yellow head didn't care about his already swollen cheeks, and wanted to stretch out his hand but hung in the air, and asked softly, "Are you Xiaorui'er?" ”

I never thought that the old man of the jackdaw glared angrily and shouted, "Huang Wanli, you can see clearly, I am the green stamen!" I am! ”

The old yellow head finally met the gaze of the woman in the robe, and it seemed that he had been absent for a long time, and they were all a little different. But he retains the feelings of the year, one has affection in his eyebrows and eyes, and the other pretends to be graceful. This made the old man jackdaw, who was already angry, so angry that he raised his hand and struck it with a palm.

I didn't think that the old yellow head immediately turned around to block it, snorted, and smiled miserably, "You are the red branch, right?" ”

Under the blow of the old man, he fell back a few steps, two lines of tears slipped down his cheeks, and asked miserably: "Why can't I be a green stamen, why ......?"

The old yellow head seemed to think of something, and suddenly grabbed the hands of the woman in the robe behind him, no matter how she struggled, she just refused to let go, "Could it be An Yao, An Yao is our daughter?" ”

This sentence became the last straw that crushed everything at this time, and the old man Jackdaw sat on the ground, full of resentment, but he was no longer able to get up, so he could only let the cold wind blow on his face, miserable and miserable......

The woman in the robe suddenly smiled miserably, broke free from the shackles of the old yellow head, and did not flee, but rushed towards the old man. Everyone thought that the woman in the robe was going to do this, and vented the resentment that had accumulated in their hearts for many years. But I never thought that the woman in the robe pounced on the old man jackdaw, hugged her and cried.

For a while, the hatred was all over the place in an instant, and only so many years of grievances, like the water that burst the embankment, poured down and reverberated endlessly. The old man finally opened his mouth and laughed miserably: "I have wronged you for so many years......"

The woman in the robe shook her head vigorously, but she never said a word. The old yellow man wanted to step forward, but he didn't know how to speak. Suddenly, a cold glint flashed between his eyebrows, and he shouted: "What person, get out of here quickly!" ”

A distant female voice came not far away, and Gu Xing's ears exploded, "Why, don't you want me, an outsider, to take a look at this lingering compassion, this is the way of hospitality?" ”