Fan Ying: Sister, that Brother Ding, I can still recognize you quickly after so long. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yuru Liu: Yes, looking back, it's been thirteen or four years since I left here, and I was only a teenager when I left, and I was a little surprised that he could still recognize me!

Fan Ying: This shows that my sister was already a little beauty at that time, just like she is now!

Liu Yuru: Sister, you are exalting me, my sister was just a young girl at that time, where do you know what is beautiful and not beautiful. Besides, who can compare to you.

Fan Ying: Sister, I'm telling the truth, don't pull it on me...... I ask you, how did you live in such a big house by yourself when you were only a teenager? What about your family? I see that you have only one room for people here, and all the other rooms are for things, so weren't you afraid then?

Liu Yuru: Why aren't you afraid? I didn't think it was during the day, but at night, I closed the courtyard door early, hid in this room by myself, and covered my head with a quilt, if it was windy or rainy outside, and there was any movement in the yard, it would be even more terrifying. My sister has been timid until now, and I'm afraid it was scared out at that time......

The two of them were not sleepy, and while they were talking, they heard that the wind was really blowing in the yard, and something fell into the yard with a "clatter". The two men stopped, and both listened with their ears sideways, but there was no further movement.

Liu Yuru: It is estimated that the bricks on the courtyard wall let the wind blow down, and I want to take a look after dawn, which is strange and scary.

Fan Ying: Sister, I always have something I don't know, at your age, what about your family? Why are you so relieved to leave yourself at home? It won't be ...... Don't have any relatives, right?

Liu Yuru: How could it! There aren't many people in my sister's family, and my mother ...... I don't even know what she looked like, she died before I can remember. At first, I was only with my father, but when he joined the army, I had only one old mother with me.

Fan Ying: At that time, there was chaos, only the two of you were at home, and my uncle was really relieved!

Liu Yuru: If you don't worry, there is no way, he is a small soldier, and the military order cannot be violated. Sister, you know this...... However, it is in the middle of nowhere, and I have lived here for a long time, and I have not seen any rebels here. One is that this is not a place where soldiers must fight - a place where there is neither food nor money, and only black plums and sugar crabs! The South Zigai Mountain behind the town is in a dangerous terrain, and the North Zigai Mountain further north is even more impassable...... Sister, you think, the march is difficult, who will look here. Therefore, this is also a natural barrier in Chang'an, and people's real attention is focused on Tongguan and other places in the east, where it has not been peaceful for many years. My father probably saw this and put him at ease to keep me here.

Fan Ying: In this way, my uncle is also very discerning.

Liu Yuru: Forget it, he often thinks about making meritorious deeds, thinking about the corpse of the horse, and he also has some research on the marching formation. I just told you about Nanyang Zhuge Lu, that place he has studied, there is Han River in the west, there are mountains in the north, people live there is good, but the army used to be the place of death, a Xiangyang city wall is tall and strong, there is a guard, even sheltered such a large place in the north of it.

Fan Ying: Sister, I have never heard of that sentence you read.

Liu Yuru: That's what my father also read, otherwise how would my sister know...... When I think about it, there are only these few words that can make my sister recall him.

Fan Ying: Where, sister, your hand-looking handwriting is not something that ordinary people can write.

As she was saying this, Fan Ying heard movement on the outhouse door of the main house, which was definitely not a wind sound. All at once, all at once, it looked like someone was secretly knocking on the door.

Liu Yuru also heard it, and the two of them stopped talking, listening to the sound intermittently and perseveringly. Fan Yingyi was bold, quietly got up from the bed, touched the sword hanging at the head of the bed, and tiptoed out of the inner room without lighting the lamp.

She stood in the middle of the hall and looked through the crack in the door into the courtyard.

I saw that under the not-so-bright moonlight outside, a dark shadow stood outside the door! At this time, the black shadow did not notice that there was someone in the house, and it was just across the door from him, and he was still there to pick up the door, arching the door and moving, which was a bit deceitful!

Fan Ying was furious, put her hand on the deadbolt, and opened it suddenly. By the moonlight, she saw a short man standing two steps outside the door, and Fan was so frightened that she raised her head. Fan Ying dimly saw his pale face, and two black circles of eyes were staring at him, where is this person!

No matter how bold Fan Ying is, after all, she is a woman, and her surprise is not trivial. Purely subconsciously, the sword in his hand stabbed him in the chest without hesitation. Who knew that the black shadow was extremely flexible, not only dodged this stab, but also reached out to Fan Ying's face with lightning speed.

Fan Ying didn't catch him, with a hook of his wrist, the sword slashed at his arm, and the man couldn't get his hand to be slashed, and rolled out with a wrist.

Fan Ying jumped out of the door, following him like a shadow, and slashed out a few swords in a row, the man seemed to be unwilling, and he had been entangled in front of and behind Fan Ying. It wasn't until he was hit by Fan Ying's sword again that he jumped onto the ridge.

Fan Ying jumped into the room and saw a black shadow fleeing into the distance along the continuous ridge. Fan Ying was worried about Liu Yuru and quickly jumped out of the room, at this time Liu Yuru had already lit the lamp and asked her what was wrong.

Fan Ying: Sister, I just saw a person outside the door...... No, not man, he scratches our door.

Liu Yuru: Not human?

Fan Ying: I only saw him with a white face and two black eye sockets, I have never seen such a person, his movements are too flexible.

Liu Yuru: So...... What Brother Ding said...... Is it a ghost?

Fan Ying: Sister, don't be afraid, Master said that there are no ghosts, they are all made up by someone to scare themselves, and tonight this thing was stabbed twice by me and ran away, sister, have you ever heard of ghosts and are afraid of stabs?

As they spoke, they closed the door again and went to bed. Fan Ying really can't think of who or what he means, if he is a master, then he will definitely not make much noise when he wants to open the door. If not, how could his body be so flexible and escape without a trace in the blink of an eye.

And then there is his face, white and miserable, and it is terrifying in retrospect. She couldn't imagine if Sister Liu lived here by herself, would she scare that guy.

Liu Yuru was also a little scared from Fan Ying's words, but with Fan Ying here, she was not too afraid. After such a fuss, the two no longer felt sleepy, and continued to chat.

Fan Ying: Sister, we just talked about your uncle's military service, you are here by yourself, so when did you leave here?

Liu Yuru: Zhenguan left in four years, when I was thirteen years old.

Fan Ying: Where did you go? Who took you away? (To be continued.) )