At the critical moment when Zhen Mi decided that chastity was difficult to protect. I heard a crunch of the door, broken into several pieces, and a tall figure flashed out of the door. Keep an eye on it......

"Brother Yi!" It's Brother Yi again, more than two years ago, Luan Yi appeared in Zhen Mi's sight like this. At that time, it was by the river, Zhen Mi was kidnapped by the golden thieves led by Zhu Ying, and this time it was in Luoyang, Kyoto, and was caught by the Yin thieves. Every time he is deeply imprisoned, Luan Yi can always appear in time, and he seems to have become Zhen Mi's protector.

"Let her go!" Luan Yi looked angry.

"You ......" Luan Yi suddenly appeared on the stage, startling the three strong men. The man known as the boss shuddered, "You...... How did you come back again? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, release people quickly!"

The eldest and the third took out the short knife in their waists at the same time, "I finally caught someone, how could I let it go easily?" ”

"Humph! Toast without eating and eating penalty wine. Luan Yi was too lazy to talk nonsense with them, the sword was unsheathed, flew up, sideways to avoid the short knife stabbed by the boss, and stabbed the long sword into the opponent's chest, blood gushed out, splashing his face. He grabbed the boss's wrist and pushed him into the arms of the third child, and pushed the third child to the ground together.

casually pulled out the sword pierced in the boss's chest and slashed downward, and the third child blocked the sharp blade with a short knife, but was dizzy by the huge force. Luan Yi freed his left hand and grabbed it the third child's right wrist, "Dangchang!" The third child couldn't bear the pain of a broken wrist bone, and let go of the short knife he was gripping tightly.

Luan Yi stretched out his big hand, picked up the third child lying on the ground, and threw him on the wall casually.

In response, the old three heads collapsed and were buried under the ruins of the wall. Luan Yi reached out to wipe the blood on his face, but unfortunately instead of wiping the blood away, it made his face even more hideous and terrifying. He carried the long sword upside down, walked towards the shivering, wet and dry crotch of the second child, and shouted angrily: "Capture it before you tie your hands!" ”

"Dangchang!" The second child threw the short knife on the ground and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, "God will spare his life, spare his life!" ”

"Say! Who sent you to kill Miss Zhen? ”

The second child almost collapsed on the ground, trembling and said, "The little one can't say!" ”

"I'll see if you say it!" While speaking, Luan Yi stepped on the second child's fingers, and the ten fingers even the distressed second child shouted.

"I can't say anything small! If you do, your family will die! ”

"Don't say it, you're dead now!" Luan Yi lifted the sword and put it on the throat of the second child, "If you say it, not only can I save your life, but I will also find a way to save your family." It's up to you to do it yourself! ”

"This ......" the second child hesitated. He didn't want to die, let alone let his family die. "I ...... I said......"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a violent rustling sound from the thatch on the roof, and a ball of thatch fell from the sky to Luan Yi, covering Luan Yi's sight, and at the same time there was a light landing sound in his ears, "Not good!" Luan Yi's long sword waved to block the thatch, and when he raised his eyes, there was a hideous wound left on the throat of the second child, and the hot blood gushed out like a spring along the wound, and his mouth opened and closed as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't spit out a syllable, but he died in a moment.

The murderer of the second child was dressed in black, standing next to the second child's corpse, blood dripping along the long sword on the ground under his feet.

"Who are you?" Luan Yi was in front of Zhen Mi, glaring at the murderer in front of him with a vigilant expression.

The murderer didn't answer, and carried a long sword to kill Luan Yi, and when he got closer, he suddenly changed direction and stabbed the long sword at Zhen Mi, who was behind Luan Yi.

"Dang!" Luan Yi reacted quickly, swinging the sword of the thorn, lifting his long legs, and kicking straight towards the murderer.

The murderer's movements were extremely agile, he flew away from the body, and his body spun and turned towards the sword blade towards Luan Yi.

Luan Yi hurriedly parried, stopped the sword, and fought with the murderer closely. The two sides come and go, and they make more than a dozen moves. It seems that Luan Yi has the upper hand, but only Luan Yi knows that the murderer in front of him is aggressive, and the sword is fast, sometimes like a storm, sometimes like a galloping horse, always suppressing Luan Yi. The reason why it doesn't seem to be dominant is that it's all about letting him go, and he doesn't want to hurt his life.

Why? Obviously an assassin, why is he afraid and cares so much?

He took the opportunity to look back at Zhen Mi, and secretly gained something, obviously the person in front of him just had a grudge against Zhen Mi and didn't want to hurt him Luan Yi. In other words, this assassin was not sent by Zhang Rang.

Thinking of this, he persuaded: "Good man! It is better to settle the dispute than to settle it, is it good to let Miss Zhen go? ”

was kind to persuade him, but he got a cold answer, "No way, she must die!" ”

Luan Yi was furious, "If you want to kill her, you have to pass me first!" After speaking, he fought with the Assassins again.

It's just that this time he obviously found that the assassin's sword momentum was much faster than just now, the sword was deadly, merciless, every move was extremely fierce, and the speed was so fast that even he with super reflexes was tired of parrying. Secretly scolded: If the sword is not in hand, if the lotus hammer is in hand, it will not be so embarrassed today.

Seeing that the assassin stabbed the long sword head-on again, Luan Yi subconsciously dodged sideways. This dodge left a gap for the assassin and handed the sharp blade to Zhen Mi.

Luan Yi didn't have time to block, and screamed badly, so in a hurry, he reached out and grabbed the assassin's blade to stop the pace of the sword's stabbing forward. Blood instantly stained the entire sword body. Luan Yi ignored the pain in his hands, tilted his head back, and rushed forward with all his might, his head hitting the assassin's forehead impartially, and at the same time releasing the long sword in his hand. With a crisp sound, the assassin was covered in blood and took a few steps back, and he almost fell to the ground.

Glaring at Luan Yi, whose face was also covered in blood, the assassin quickly jumped out of the house, took a few big strides, jumped onto the courtyard wall, and disappeared into Luoyang City under the moonlight in an instant.

Looking in the direction of the assassin's escape, a look of horror flowed through Luan Yi's eyes. Sigh: This person actually knows how to do light work...... The swordsmanship is so superb, who is he, and why did he come to assassinate Zhen Mi?

Luan Yi was afraid that the other party would play a trick of turning the tiger away from the mountain. didn't dare to chase after him, and instead comforted Zhen Mi, who was slumped to the ground, "Mi'er, don't be afraid, it's me, your brother." ”

Zhen Mi recovered from the shock and hugged Luan Yi and cried.

"Mi'er is hurt?"

"Unharmed."

Luan Yi let out a long breath.

"Brother Yi'er, what's wrong with your hand?" Zhen Mi saw that Luan Yi's hands were full of blood, and the flesh and skin of his palms turned to both sides, revealing a hideous bloody mouth, and said in shock.

"A little injury, it's not in the way!" As he spoke, Luan Yi tore off a piece of fabric from his body and trapped his left hand tightly. picked up the sword on the ground, helped Zhen Mi up again, and said, "Mi'er, let's talk about what I have to do when I go back to Feng Pavilion." ”

"Hmm!" Zhen Mi obediently followed behind Luan Yi, cautiously walked out of the courtyard, and set foot on the road back to Qifeng Pavilion with trepidation.

Thankfully, on the way back, the Assassin never showed up, ghostly and disappeared.

Back at Qifeng Pavilion, Luan Yi immediately asked Luan Fu to transfer a group of people from the Luoyang Church, or act as a hawker on the street outside Qifeng Pavilion and act as a secret whistle; or stay in the cabinet and serve as a guard to protect Zhen Mi's safety.

After arranging everything, Luan Yi was relieved. He asked Zhen Mi: "Mi'er, do you have an enemy who wants your life?" If so, let me know and I'll make him look good. ”

Zhen Mi blinked and thought for a long time, "My Zhen family treats people well on weekdays, and there are no enemies!" ”

"Then how could anyone attempt to assassinate you today?"

"The slave family doesn't know either!" At the thought of assassination, Zhen Mi shuddered again.

Luan Yi hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her, and it wasn't until Zhen Mi fell asleep that she returned home with doubts.

"Since there is no enemy, why did the assassin put Zhen Mi to death?"

When I entered the house, it happened that Cai Yan and Diao Chan were chatting under the moon, and when I saw Luan Yi returning home with a bloody face on his face, he was still wrapped in a bloody cloth on his hand, and he greeted him with an exclamation.

"Ziqi/Luan Lang, what's wrong?"

Luan Yi told them the truth and told them how he was assassinated. At the same time, he also told the process of knowing and falling in love with Zhen Mi.

Cai Yan heard that Luan Yi had a new love, and his expression darkened slightly, but he didn't say much. After all, in this era, three wives and four concubines are not a big deal, and there is no absolutely loyal feeling at all.

And Diao Chan only worried about crying after seeing Luan Yi injured, so naturally he was not in the mood to care about any old love and new love.

Cai Yan asked Cai Yun to fetch the hemostatic medicine and clean Luan Yi's wounds with Diao Chan.

Diao Chan gently wiped the wounds on Luan Yi's body, and said distressedly: "Luan Lang, does it hurt?" ”

Luan Yi smiled and shook his head.

Cai Yan exhaled angrily: "Lang Lang Qiankun, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, there is such a frustration of Xiaoxiao. Ziqi has ever reported to the official? ”

"Not yet! When the wound is cleaned, go. ”

Luoyang County Ling Zhou Yi, that is, Zhou Yu's father, since he met Luan Yi on the Yangtze River, the two have maintained this good contact.

In the past two days, Luan Yi has just contacted him, and at a preferential price of 100,000 taels of silver, he has given him the exclusive agency right of the Luanjia Chamber of Commerce in Jingzhou. You must know that in the Jingzhou area, the land of wealth, the agent of 100,000 taels of silver for 2 years is simply like giving it away for nothing.

Therefore, after learning that Luan Yi was assassinated, he would not sit idly by, and would definitely do his best to arrest the murderer.

Thinking of this, Luan Yi saw that the wound was almost bandaged, and glanced at the night. When he returned to the house, he took out a piece of clothing from the box and put it on his body, said goodbye to the two wives, and led the four family members to rush to Luoyang County.

Not long after he left home, the back door of Luan's house, which was usually not open, suddenly opened, and two black shadows jumped out of the back door, running on Luoyang Street for a while, and then turned into the courtyard not far away.

"Squeak, bang!" The shadow broke into the hut in the courtyard.

"What did you do!" A coquettish voice interrupted the silence in the room, and the voice turned out to be a woman, "Didn't you say that you can't move Luan Lang at all?" How did he get hurt? ”

Following the gaze of the coquettish drinker, a man in black sat on the edge of the bed not far away, carefully examining his posture and half-covered face, it was the assassin who had fought Luan Yi tonight.

At this time, his eyes were almost bursting with fire, he covered the two ribs he had just connected, grinned in pain, and said angrily: "Why don't you say that your Luan Lang also hurt me?" If you have more strength, the broken bones will pierce into my lungs, and you will never see me again in your life! ”

Instead of worrying about the assassin, the coquettish drinker showed a hint of triumph, "Who is Luan Lang?" Brave the world, dare to do it with him, look for death! ”

"You!" The Assassin was furious. "Luan Lang, Luan Lang, you know Luan Lang. When will you be able to think about me too? ”