Yang Qiuchi said to Song Yun'er and Nangong Xiong: "Please bring the other brocade guards, go back to the post station immediately, and bring my little black dog, I will use the little black dog to track me." With that, his head did not move, his eyes glanced at the beams, and he blinked.

Song Yun'er looked at Yang Qiuchi hatefully, and then at Hong Aya, who was shy and lowered her head next to her, snorted heavily in her nostrils, stomped her feet, turned her head and rushed out of the door.

Nangong Xiong didn't seem to react to Yang Qiuchi's eyes, and hesitated for a moment: "My lord, I'd better stay and protect you." ”

"No, there are so many brocade guards here, it's okay, you two go quickly."

Nangong Xiong hugged his fists and said: "Obey!" He turned and walked out the door.

Master Jin, who had been following behind Yang Qiuchi, was a smart man, and when he saw this, he hurriedly arched his hand and said, "My lord, the contemptible people are also waiting outside. After that, he went out of the room, but forgot to close the door, and Yang Qiuchi didn't care, just let it open.

The Jinyi guards are also smart people, although they are shouting and rummaging through cabinets in other rooms, no one comes to disturb Yang Qiuchi and Hong Aya.

The two of them were left in the room. Yang Qiuchi looked east and west in Hong Aya's room, but he didn't look at Hong Aya. Hong Aya looked a little nervous, didn't dare to speak, and stood aside with her head down.

Yang Qiuchi walked to the soft big bed and sat down, patted the brocade quilt, and said to Hong Aya: "Come here!" ”

Hong Aya was even more nervous, and slowly walked over, and Yang Qiuchi pulled her to sit down beside her.

Yang Qiuchi naturally hugged her waist and said loudly exaggeratedly: "Hong Aya, you are so beautiful, I want you now, okay?" ”

Hong Aya said in a panic: "Uncle, don't ......, don't ,...... Don't be here,...... All right? ”

"Why?"

Red Aya's single phoenix eyes were very charming, but they were full of fear at the moment, and she glanced up quickly, and said, "Outside...... There are a lot of people out there, what if they want to come in? Hong Aya was held in Yang Qiuchi's arms, as docile as a bird, but her soft body was trembling slightly.

"Don't be afraid, they're not fools, I'll let them out, they won't dare to come in without my orders." Yang Qiuchi turned his face sideways and kissed her pink cheeks, and said loudly: "You are really beautiful, I don't have to wait, I want you now!" With that, he reached out and touched Red Aya's crisp breasts.

"Uncle, don't!" Red Aya's slender hand held Yang Qiuchi's hand, "Red Aya is so scared ......"

"Don't be afraid! I will be very gentle......" Yang Qiuchi deliberately sucked his saliva, looked like a pervert, grabbed Hong Aya's fragrant shoulders, and hugged her on her back and fell on the soft bed.

Hong Aya was tightly hugged and lay on Yang Qiuchi's body, unable to move at all. This posture makes her towering twin peaks even more turbulent, and the deep and charming cleavage can be seen from the neckline of her neck, and the plump ** is tightly pressed between Yang Qiuchi's chest and abdomen.

Hong Aya only wore a close-fitting coat, Yang Qiuchi put one hand around her back, and the other hand slowly reached in from the hem of her small clothes, touched her waist, and attacked the twin peaks that were pressed against her chest.

Hong Aya seemed to be emotional, hugged Yang Qiuchi tightly, panting again and again, the cherry mouth bit Yang Qiuchi's earlobe, and murmured indistinctly: "Uncle, be careful, they are ...... on the roof"

At this moment, a hole had been pierced in the roof, a white light flashed, and a sharp sword stabbed straight down, but Yang Qiuchi was lying on his back, holding the red silk tightly on his upper body, forming a human shield. The man was obviously afraid of hurting Red Aya, and the sword stopped on Red Aya's back, and shouted angrily, "Let go of Red Aya!" ”

This is an old man with a slightly hunched back, a blue light sword is shining, his attention is on Yang Qiuchi, at this moment, he suddenly felt a cold air behind him, secretly screaming that it is not good, and he was about to turn back, his heart hurt slightly, and a girl shouted: "Don't move!" ”

Immediately afterwards, a cold fell on the neck, a single knife rested on the neck, and a man's deep voice said: "Withdraw the sword!" ”

Judging from the fact that the other party deceived himself to find this, the hunchbacked old man knew that the martial arts of either the man and the woman behind him were not under him, not to mention, his two key points were restrained, and he couldn't resist at all. The hunchbacked old man sighed lightly, his hand loosened, and the long sword fell to the ground.

It was Song Yuner and Nangong Xiong who restrained the hunchbacked old man. Outside, Luo Qianhu rushed in with a brocade guard and tied the hunchbacked old man with a cowhide rope. Master Jin also slipped in.

Song Yun'er saw that Yang Qiuchi was still hugging Hong Aya, who was only wearing a close-fitting coat, on the bed, and said angrily: "Brother! Everyone has been caught, what are you still doing with her! ”

Hong Ayaqiao's face was flushed, and she struggled to get up, but she was hugged tightly by Yang Qiuchi, ashamed and anxious: "Uncle, let me go." ”

"No way!" Yang Qiuchi put his arm around Hong Aya's back and pointed it up: "There is another one that I haven't caught, I have to borrow you again to be a shield." ”

Nangong Xiong jumped up, put one foot on the low cabinet next to him, jumped up with his strength, grabbed the beam with his left hand and pulled it, floated lightly on the beam, and then went up from the hole to the roof like an ape.

There was no sound of fighting on the roof, and for a moment, Nangong Xiong held a middle-aged man in one arm, fell straight down from the hole, and only then did he lightly grasp and pull the ape arm at the beam, restrain the force of the fall, and gently fell on the floor, only then did he let go of the middle-aged man under his armpit.

I can't see that Nangong Xiong, who is burly and powerful, is also very good at light skills.

When he fell straight down from the roof, the middle-aged man was scared enough, his face turned pale, and he didn't breathe until he fell to the ground. Then he shouted: "Dog officer! Let go of the Red Silk Girl! Otherwise, I'll break you to pieces!" ”

Although this middle-aged man has a dignified appearance, he has a slight squint in one eye, which affects his image a little, and his thick eyebrows are slightly frowned, as if he is full of worries.

Jin Yiwei shouted and stepped forward to tie up, and the middle-aged man's eyes were like electricity, and he shouted: "Are you going to rebel?" The non-angry and arrogant demeanor calmed the brocade guards, and they looked at Yang Qiuchi, who was still holding the red silk on the bed.

Yang Qiuchi thought to himself, this middle-aged man is the main one he wants to catch, he obviously has no martial arts, otherwise, he would have fought with Nangong Xiong on the roof a long time ago, and now he has two masters, Song Yuner and Nangong Xiong, and there are so many brocade guards, he can't run away without tying him up. What's more, although this person's identity is unknown, he must have a great background, so it is better to be cautious.

Yang Qiuchi slowly let go of his hand, Hong Aya got up, glanced at the slanted middle-aged man, lowered his head and hid to the side. The middle-aged man looked at Hong Aya, his eyes full of concern and love.

Song Yun'er and Nangong Xiong quickly flashed over and guarded both sides of Yang Qiuchi beside the bed, Yang Qiuchi sat up at this time, waved his hand to the brocade guards, signaled that they didn't need to tie up, and asked the middle-aged man: "Who are you?" ”

The middle-aged man didn't answer, looked Yang Qiuchi up and down, and said hatefully: "You are very powerful." Now that Yang Qiuchi has let go of Red Aya, his anger is not so great.

"Thank you!" Yang Qiuchi spoke very politely, stood up, and looked at the middle-aged man, indeed, because one of his eyes was squinting, when the middle-aged man looked in his direction, he didn't know where he was looking.

"How do you know I didn't run away?" The middle-aged man asked.

Yang Qiuchi pointed to the small table in the middle of the room and said, "There are two pairs of chopsticks on the table, one pair is delicate and small ivory chopsticks, and the girl said that it was hers. There is also a pair of heavy silver chopsticks, which are relatively long and large, and are generally only used by men. The two wine glasses are also one large and one small. Most importantly, the wine in the glass is lukewarm and the dishes on the plate are hot. ”

"Admire!" The middle-aged man praised, "How do you know I'm on the roof?" ”

Yang Qiuchi didn't look at Hong Aya, and pointed to the low cabinet that Nangong Xiong had stepped on just now: "In addition to the footprints of my guard, there are a few footprints on it, although they are very shallow, but this kind of trace can't escape my eyes." ”

"Awesome!" The middle-aged man praised again, "Then why don't you just send these dog minions up to arrest us?" Instead, you want to use the despicable means of bullying Red Aya to lure us out? Speaking of the latter sentence, the middle-aged man's deep voice was full of anger.

"When we rushed up to the small attic for a while, you were able to calmly go up to the roof, which means that either you are a master of martial arts, or there is someone with strong martial arts by your side. We are in the dark, and you are above, as if there is a saying that 'go up and down, no wax', and we are very bad, and I know that you are not an ordinary person, and I don't want bloodshed. ”

Yang Qiuchi patiently explained to him, and looked at the hunchbacked old man again: "This person is your guard, that sword stabbed down, thunder, very powerful, if it wasn't for the red silk girl to protect me, I would definitely have died under your sword." With that, he turned his head to look at Red Aya.

The hunchbacked old man snorted and didn't speak.

Hearing Yang Qiuchi's words, the red girl glanced up at Yang Qiuchi, and hurriedly lowered her head in a panic.

The middle-aged man then asked, "How do you know that I will show up because of the Red Silk Girl?" ”

Yang Qiuchi pointed to the carpet: "Those two cushions reveal your relationship, the cushions are side by side, close to each other, which is enough to explain your relationship, and," Yang Qiuchi turned his head to look at Hong Aya on the side, "Her identity tells me, you will definitely not be able to stand me treating her like that." ”

The squinted middle-aged man wondered: "Do you know who she is?" ”

(To be continued)