"The night is slightly cool, but he walks alone, lovesick in the backyard under the moon, sleepless all night, when will Lang Jun return." A woman said softly, this woman is Yiren.

"Hey, when will the master return?" The woman asked.

"Madam, I don't know, the lord didn't say the return date. Xi thinks that the old man will be able to return in a few days. The woman named Xi said.

Looking up at the Yiren, I saw the Yiren melancholy, Mochizuki sighed, full of grievances, unspeakable sadness, and quietly cried. Teardrops passed through the moonlight, crystal clear, and fell on the cold ground with a clattering sound.

Breaking the tranquility of the small courtyard. The courtyard is chic and elegant, surrounded by high gray walls, and a few trees swaying in the wind under the walls. There is a small bridge and flowing water, and the pavilion is in the center, and the surrounding lavender shines in the moonlight. It has a faint fragrance.

Yiren sat in the pavilion, holding lavender in his hand, smelling the fragrance of lavender, and the sorrow in his heart was also slightly reduced, "Only you can give me the slightest comfort." ”

Xi looked at the sorrow of the Yiren and didn't know how to comfort him, but he felt that the Yiren was miserable, and he felt the same in his heart, after all, he had served his wife since he was a child, and his wife also took care of himself, and he and his wife had long been like sisters, and he could best understand his wife's feelings.

Mrs. and the old man love is as deep as the sea, the old man traveled for a few days, the lady seems to have lost her soul, I hope the old man can come back as soon as possible to reunite with the lady.

The coldness under the moon made the Yiren shiver, and the lavender was immediately plucked, "Is this any omen?" Yiren muttered.

"Madam, the grass is early, it must be that Mrs. misses the master, and Lavender replied and told Mrs. the return date of the master." Seeing that Yiren was full of sorrow, he said comfortingly.

"I hope so," said Iren, getting up and smelling the lavender and looking up at the moon in the sky, for Iren her husband is everything to her.

At this time, the Yiren are beautiful, integrated with the surrounding scenery, in Xi's view, the Yiren under the moon, light makeup to attend, the breeze blows, the nepota is flying, the lavender grass is around, the pavilion is alone, the moonlight is pitiful, incarnated as a fairy, out of the mud is not stained, it is a peerless face, which can not be explored.

But crying all the time leads to sadness.

"Madam, it's cold, I'll send you back to the house to rest." Yiren, who was already trembling slightly, said.

"It's fine," Ito replied with a nod.

Xi helped Yiren towards the room.

Seven or eight people on the wall, dressed in black night clothes, blended with the darkness, and they couldn't be found without looking closely, looking at the two people who were gradually disappearing, they jumped off the wall in an instant.

"This is the backyard, usually few people come, you two stay and guard, observe the movement, you two, the rest come with me." The leader waved his hand, and the two people who stayed in the backyard immediately hid, and the others quickly followed the man in black to the main courtyard. The empty backyard suddenly returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

The remaining five, led by the leader, quickly arrived at the main courtyard and assassinated the guards one by one, and the poor guards did not even have a chance to scream before they parted with the world.

The leader whistled, and everyone stood at the door.

The housekeeper in the house heard the footsteps outside, hurriedly ran to the door, looked out through the crack in the door, and saw a group of black-clothed people holding large knives, and now at the door, there was still bright red blood on the knife, which looked shocking under the moonlight.

"Madam, something is wrong, there is a group of people in black standing outside, it seems that the people who come are not good." The butler said hurriedly.

Looking at his appearance, he was already frightened, and from his expression, Yiren had already learned that something unusual had happened outside, and it was very big, otherwise, the experienced butler would not be in such a hurry.

"Baby don't cry, baby don't cry," Yiren continued to coax the child, ignoring the housekeeper's words, in Yiren's opinion, this is the son of himself and Ji Zhan, even if he dies, he must protect him.

"Butler, you go through the back door with the child. Keep going southwest, that's the direction of Wushan. Iren said with tears in his eyes. I'll deal with these people. Yiren's eyes changed.

"I want my teacher to go out of Jingmen, I started to learn art at the age of five, and my master Jingtian is the world's best martial arts, and he is honored as the master of the rivers and lakes. However, I was jealous, assassinated, I was seriously injured and fled, Wushan happened to meet my husband to rescue, the two depended on each other, my husband treated me as one, good life and care, I two or two kissed each other, love for a long time, promise a lifetime. Now it seems that I can only sigh, I hope you can live well," At this time, the Yiren were already in tears, and the love was deep, and it was bound to be difficult to give up, and the Yiren were not afraid, but they could not forget their husbands.

"Let me take one last look at him, won't you?" Yiren said with tears on his face.

Yiren took the child from the butler's hand and gently stroked his round face with love.

"Let's go, time is running out," Yiren put the child in the butler's hands.

"See him and tell him that I will always love him." After speaking, he pushed the butler out.

No matter how much the butler knocked on it, he didn't mean to open the door, and he pushed the front door open with a long sword.

"Are you so bold that you dare to openly commit a crime?" Yiren stands in the wind with a sword, this style is undoubtedly not a woman, sassy and proud.

"Yiren tears, hand over the order of the rivers and lakes and let you go, otherwise you will end up the same as your master." The leader said.

"If you want the Jianghu Order, it depends on whether you have the ability to get it." Yiren said fearlessly.

"In that case, then don't blame us for being rude, give it to me." The leader waved his hand, and his men pounced on the Yiren like a group of demons.

The Yiren are not vegetarians either, and when they saw the man in black rushing up, a sweeping army forced them back.

Everyone was slightly flustered, but they didn't expect this woman to have such combat power, it seems that they can't be underestimated.

After a while, he rushed towards the Yiren again, the Yiren had long hair fluttering, rotated and moved, sometimes attacking, sometimes defending, a sword was used by her, and it seemed to be spiritual, stabbing at the black-clothed man in front of him like a dragon, and even the black-clothed people around him were startled, they didn't expect this woman's technique to be so fast.

In an instant, the stabbed man in black flew out, knocking down two people in succession.

The rest of the people are frightened, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do.

Before they could react, Yiren struck again, hitting another man in black, sealing his throat with a sword, and the speed was extremely fast. Even the leader of the men in black was stunned, he didn't expect this woman to have such skills.

"A bunch of trash, give it to me." The leader of the men in black yelled.

The other men in black rushed towards the Yiren in anger like enraged wolves, only to see the Yiren knock them all away with a gorgeous turn.

"I thought that the Supreme Alliance would be equipped with such a powerful master this time, but I didn't expect it to be a group of wine bags and rice bags." Yiren said disdainfully.

"Little girl, I didn't expect us to look down on you," the leader of the men in black, who had not made a move, walked over from a distance.

"But even then, you won't survive tonight." Saying that, a crescent spear pierced the heart of the Yiren?

The Yiren hurriedly dodged, but he was still a step slower, and the tip of the gun was stuck straight into the arm of the Yiren, and the Yiren pulled it out with the head of the gun. Leaned against the door weakly, I didn't expect this person to be so fast.

But for now, there is only one battle.

The Yiren looked around and found that there was a dead silence, and there was no longer the breath of the living.

Yiren immediately took out his sword and flew towards the leader of the men in black, and at the moment when he was about to stab the leader of the men in black, Yiren saw the corner of the man in black's mouth smile.

The evil smile made the Yiren groan, and then the man in black sprinkled a handful of white stone dust on the Yiren. Seeing this, the Yiren covered it with his sleeve, but it was too late, and the gray powder made the Yiren unable to distinguish between night and day, and there was darkness in front of him, accompanied by intense pain, and the Yiren fell to the ground.

Covering her glasses, she kept tearing and shouting, and the heart-rending pain was unbearable for her.

"Isn't it arrogant? As long as you hand over the order of the rivers and lakes, I can leave you a whole corpse. The leader of the men in black said fiercely.

At this time, Yiren was already tormented by pain and could not speak.

"Stubborn, take it away." Seeing this, the leader of the men in black said.

Several people picked up the people and walked out of the courtyard.

"Burn this house down to me." The leader of the men in black at the gate of the courtyard said.

"Yes," said a fire that surrounded the house.

After laughing, he hurried away, leaving behind the house surrounded by fire.

At this time, at the dog hole in the house, a pair of eyes watched quietly, did not dare to say a word, trembling and lying motionless. It seems that she was frightened, she was the maid next to Yiren, Xi, a pair of big tearful eyes watching all this happen, but there was nothing she could do.