The morning mist is solemn and blue. Among the scattered merchants and travelers at the dock, the black and white that are not far apart are particularly eye-catching.

Bai Yu paused, turned to look at the man who didn't want to avoid in the slightest. This person is evil and full of murderous energy, but he has a calmness and coldness that the killers of the rivers and lakes do not have.

He asked, "You want to kill me?" ”

Murong Xuanluo bowed slightly, his expression was indifferent, as if he was answering a very ordinary question.

"You were sent by 'him'?"

Xuanluo raised his chin slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Bai Yu saw it, "It doesn't seem to be. ”

Murong Xuanluo drew his sword and said coldly, "Enough nonsense!" ”

Bai Yu glanced at the sword body that was shining with cold light and asked, "Reason?" ”

"What?"

"Reason!"

"You don't have to know."

Bai Yu looked at him and couldn't help laughing, "I didn't expect that now that I am a wandering spirit, I can still incur murderous intent." ”

Murong Xuanluo frowned, "What do you mean?" ”

Bai Yu didn't explain, he said, "I'm here to see someone......"

"Women?"

"Man."

"Men?"

Bai Yu looked at Xuanluo carefully again, and said, "When I finish the matter, it is also a good choice for you to take my life." ”

Xuanluo didn't know how he handled Zhong Yan's battle letter, but looking at the situation, the reason why he came here was definitely not to go to Zhong Yan's battle contract.

Thinking of this, he withdrew his soft sword, his face was cold again, and he turned away in the morning breeze.

At that time, Miss Zhong pitifully dragged the corner of the bamboo pole's clothes and asked over and over again, "Did I give Bai Yu a war letter?" ”

Bamboo pole nodded, raising his eyebrows, "Down." ”

The woman's voice trembled, "You didn't stop me? ”

The bamboo pole opened its mouth, "I didn't stop it." ”

At this time, the embroidery girl ran in from outside happily, holding a shiny horse robe in her hand. She blinked her thick dark circles, "Miss, Miss, your new suit, let's work overtime to get out." ”

Zhong Yan's eyes widened in horror and she fell straight on the soft couch. In those days, she stared at the fierce appearance of the embroidery girl working day and night.

Xiuniang thought that she was too surprised, and immediately stepped forward to ask for credit, "You said, even if you can't beat him, we can't lose the battle, we must be majestic." This robe is a fine silk... Ah... Five Night Pearls...... Yike...... Eight, eight......"

The bamboo pole covered her mouth and blasted people out. She walked to the soft couch, looked at the woman who was curled up in a ball and wilted, and said, "Miss, the big woman can bend and stretch, it's a big deal to apologize to him, and turn around and catch him kneeling on the washboard." ”

The woman sat up abruptly and gave a thumbs up to the bamboo pole, "Visionary." ”

She walked to the study in a few steps, scratched her scalp and pondered for a night, and finally wrote a "letter of apology" that moved her.

As soon as the day dawned, she wiped a handful of cold water and went to the dock to find someone to deliver a letter to Bai Yu.

When the master and servant arrived at the dock, the bamboo pole brought to her the young boatman whom her young lady had taken a fancy to.

The young man wiped the sweat from his head and looked at Zhong Yan a little crampedly, "Are you looking for me?" ”

"How old are you?"

“19。”

"Have you married a daughter-in-law?"

"Nope."

"Why?"

"No money."

"Do you want to?"

The boy scratched his head and smiled sheepishly, "Yes." ”

Zhong Yan put a string of beaded coins in front of him, "Send me a letter." ”

"This?" The boy couldn't believe it, "This money is enough for the boy to send you a letter for a year." ”

"If you can get a reply from the recipient, I'll give you another bag of money."

The boy frowned, pondering the credibility of the high-roller's words.

Zhong Yan struck while the iron was hot, "One bag of money is enough for you to marry a daughter-in-law, and two bags of money is enough for you to make a small living," she leaned forward, "It's better than you working day and night in the dock." ”

The young man was still hesitating, there were many bandits at the Hachigong Bridge, and he didn't want to give his life for the money.

Zhong Yan cheered him up again, "Don't worry, the axe village is gone, what are you afraid of." Panlong League, righteous bandits, won't do anything to you. ”

The boy finally nodded, he took the letter, picked it up, and turned back to the boat. Zhong Yan watched the boat sail out of the dock before leaving the teahouse.

At that time, Jin Zhi came over.

Jin Gongzi walks and has always liked to sway. Zhong Yan hated him the most for being so embarrassed.

She didn't look at him, the wind was blowing under her feet, and she walked fast.

Jin San caught up with him without knowing anything, and moved his hands and feet with a hippie smile.

Zhong Yan slapped his hand away and glared at him, "Grandma doesn't have time to play with you today!" ”

"I'm free to play with you."

"I don't need you with me."

"I need you with me."

"I'm annoyed with you!"

"Does it work? You have to marry me, it's fate, you can't escape. ”

"You!"

"Me?" Jin San stepped forward and pinched the tip of her nose fiercely, "It's very handsome, I will suffer with you!" ”

In broad daylight, Lang Lang, this guy is such a blatant bastard.

Zhong Yan knocked off his wrist with a punch, "Bastard! ”

"Brother is for your good," Jin Lu kicked away the bamboo pole and leaned into her ear, "Look at you, you are ugly and thin, and your temper is more stubborn than that of a donkey." What else do you have besides being the niece of the Maharaja? That's it, my son didn't dislike you, so you can steal the fun. ”

The anger in Zhong Yan's chest was about to burn, and she wanted to do it, very much.

But in view of the fact that two years ago, the third son of the Jin family who she beat at the door of Revlon was bedridden, and after being blocked by the father of the Jin family at the door for five days and five nights, she kept in mind her father's wise saying: to beat people, take advantage of the dark.

Zhong Yan couldn't wait for dark, she looked around, this was a dock, and there were people everywhere. Only the teahouse, in the noisy dock, was quiet like a visitor from outside the world of the enchantment.

She grabbed Jin San by the collar and dragged the person to the teahouse. Jin San has a good face, he doesn't want to be beaten by her in front of so many people again. The people around him were already snickering, and from time to time they were gearing up in the air. Jin San was even angrier.

He yelled at his attendant who was stunned, "Are you blind?" ”

The follower has a hard time, and his young master can't be offended, but that's the niece of the king, and he can't fight real or fake.

"They, they," Jin San struggled, his free hand pointing at the onlookers indiscriminately, "call me." ”

Gotcha!

The followers swarmed up, and the people fled screaming and fleeing.

Jin San couldn't break free from Zhong Yan, so he bit his mouth. At this time, the center of his eyebrows was hit hard by the chopsticks flying out of the teahouse, his mouth loosened, and his butt fell to the ground, screaming miserably.

The change was sudden, Zhong Yan stayed aside, and even forgot to wipe the saliva on her hands.

Jin San saw the man in the black shirt in the teahouse, and yelled at his subordinates viciously, "Beat him for me!" Fight to the death! ”

A dozen wicked servants listened to their master's orders, picked up their sticks, and rushed over.