The room has been a mess, the old man and the girl have excellent martial arts, but they are still slightly inferior, the old man walked to Guan Jian with a judge's pen, suddenly stopped, turned to the girl and smiled: "Little abacus, don't fight." ”

"Yes." The girl hurriedly withdrew her hand, the lattice sounded sideways, and after a few steps, she stopped, looked at the heir of the flower flute, and smiled slightly. "The fan is good, I can't beat you."

After fighting for nearly a hundred moves, he still couldn't see where this group of mysterious people came from, Zhuang Yuan's face was extremely bad, and he shouted: "Come on, tie it up." ”

In an instant, a large number of guards broke in, but the old man and the girl did not struggle, and were tied into two silkworm chrysalis on the spot and escorted out.

Lin Huaan looked at the inexplicable appearance, walked out of bed with Jing'er in his arms, comforted him, and was distressed: "You must not be so messy in the future, if you dare to seek death again, see if I don't send you back to Goryeo." ”

Jing'er only knew that the young master couldn't die, all the movements were natural reactions, and now there was nothing to do, so he knelt on the ground in a panic, his forehead pressed against the floor and begged: "The little slave doesn't dare anymore, young master...... Master, you're fine, are you? It's all right, is it? ”

This girl actually blocked the knife for him, Lin Hua'an made her hold her tightly with a heart, bent over and hugged her, closed her eyes in pain and shook her head, and walked out of the door speechlessly. What should he do with her, damn it, damn it.

Jing'er saw that the young master was so angry, she was really frightened, she hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face, and followed him out of the air, if the young master didn't want her, what would she do? No, no, the young master is a good young master, and he won't want her.

Stepping out of the room, Lin Huaan withdrew his gaze from the detached corpse with some disgust, looked at the female assassin curled up on the ground, frowned and scolded the guards: "You fucking dare to pick people's clothes, why don't you cover them up for Lao Tzu." ”

"Yes." Karl was stunned by the scolding, hurriedly took off his robe and covered the chest of the female assassin who was in pain, dragged it, and quickly followed the angry young master towards the hall.

Hearing the news, Aina entered the hall and saw that Eji's face was extremely bad and he stepped into the hall angrily, seeing that although he was angry but not injured, his heart fell back into his stomach, and he stepped forward to persuade: "Eyu doesn't have to be angry, if you are angry, your body will not be worth the loss." ”

Fuck, good manners to provoke such a thing, can he not be angry? and Jing'er were making love in the room, and suddenly the roof fell down the two of them, and Jing'er almost died.

Thinking of Jing'er's tragic death, Lin Huaan's face was blue with white wax, he slammed the table and stood angrily, glaring fiercely at the female assassin with his cape, seeing that he was covered in blood, and he couldn't see if there was a blue nose and swollen face.

Aina had hundreds of ways to teach the assassin a lesson, waiting for the order of the forehead, but he didn't speak for a long time, and asked suspiciously: "Forehead, don't you know how to deal with it?" Or Ainna comes? ”

Lin Hua'an couldn't put down his hand, closed his eyes and shook his head, and pointed to the three people: "Collect the things on them." ”

"Yes." Karl responded.

The old man shouted, "Young Master, we are the one who saved you, and they are the assassins." ”

Lin Huaan glanced at the old man, looked at all the things seized without saying a word, and said lightly: "If you really want to save me, then you won't stand behind the assassin, you should be in front of the bed where I am." ”

This correct analysis made the old man conclude, his eyes suddenly changed, and he asked: "Even so, if it weren't for us, you'd probably let the assassin kill you, wouldn't you?" ”

Recalling his conversation with the assassin just now, Lin Huaan turned to the female assassin and asked angrily, "Why do you want to assassinate me?" ”

The female assassin trembled, but her bones were so hard that she would rather die than speak.

Karl frowned, looked at the angry forehead, and said in a low voice: "Young master, they are the dead soldiers of Yeluxin, the king of the Southern Courtyard of Western Liaoning. ”

Jeremiam? Lin Hua'an didn't know such a number one person at all, glanced at the female assassin, turned to the old man and asked: "You are hiding in my mansion for the purpose of killing them, maybe there is a plan to kill two birds with one stone, that is, when they kill me, you will kill the assassin again, so that you can pretend that the assassin's hand will not be stained with blood." ”

The old man originally thought so, but he didn't expect the previous lies to be exposed, and the ensuing speculations were accurate, thinking that it was no wonder that Dajin valued him so much. laughed and said, "You can think that you are old and stupid, and you can't think of such a clever way." ”

They knew that the Assassin was coming to kill them, and it would not be wrong to come and wait for the rabbit in advance, so did they really want to be his slaves? Lin Hua'an snorted, and pointed to the female assassin and asked: "Don't say secret words in front of real people, tell me why they want to kill me, and I will let you go." ”

The old man was slightly stunned, squinted at him in disbelief, and saw that his eyes were cold, honest and solemn, a gentleman's promise, and he did not regret the collapse of heaven and earth. He hesitated for a moment, and said: "After Yan Tai promulgated the Qingmiao Law in the morning, they are people from Western Liao, seeing that you are so smart to think of this method, you will definitely be a strong enemy of Western Liao in the future. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the assassin mockingly, and snorted coldly: "This killer has just come out, and his martial arts are not bad, but he doesn't have any brains." If she investigates before the assassination, don't be so eager for success and profit, it is not difficult to know that you are the first horse in the Jin Kingdom, and the guard of the first horse will be ordinary? ”

"You do." Based on these words alone, Lin Huaan knew that the old man and the assassin were not improvised to tear up, so he snorted lightly, raised his hand and ordered: "Untie up." ”

"Forehead." Seeing that he was really going to release this group of strange people, Ainna's face changed suddenly: "This group of people has strange whereabouts, sometimes they appear in the north, sometimes they appear in the south, and they often disappear without a trace after a period of time, if they are released today, I am afraid they will ......."

Lin Huaan didn't want to deal with what they were doing, don't offend him, just provoke him, stop Aina, and snorted with a very bad face: "You guys are so self-conscious, think about what you're doing before you kill, if I know the Tao again, I will bring you to justice." ”

These words made everyone feel funny, this time they disappeared without a trace, this time if it wasn't for the forehead as erbium, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to catch it, but everyone knew that the forehead was kind-hearted, and the public law enforcement, so they didn't persuade much.

The old man and the girl listened to the advice, and were stunned for a moment, the two glanced at each other, thinking that the murderous golden dog had also produced such a character, and both hugged their fists and said: "We have accepted the advice of the master of the horse, I don't know if the blade can be returned?" ”

"You're dreaming about these murderous things back." Lin Huaan returned the silver ticket and the silver tael to them, looked at the two bags of things, opened them and asked Zhuang Yuan: "What are these?" ”

Zhuang Yuan glanced at it, shook his head and said: "One pack is soft tendons, and the other pack is so brightly colored, it must be a highly poisonous thing." ”

The old man who took back the money saw that the horse master's eyebrows were tightly tightened, and he laughed thoroughly, knowing that this upright man would not return it, so he turned around and walked out of the hall, jumped into the sky, and disappeared.

When the old and young left, Aina looked at Zhuang Yuan and asked, "Can't you see it?" ”

Zhuang Yuan shook his head, and the silent scholar was puzzled: "I almost tried it, but the old man suddenly stopped attacking." ”

Lin Huaan didn't know what they were talking about, thinking that it might be a certain gang in Wulin, he was so disgusted that the finger assassin interrupted: "Obviously, she was ordered to come to assassinate her, what do you say about it?" ”

Ainna hated: "Punish one sentence first, see if you can ask something, and kill if you can't ask." ”

"Killed?" Lin Huaan muttered, looked at the girl who fell to the ground, shook his head and ordered: "Let her go." ”

"Forehead ......" They are going to kill him, what are you doing with such kindness, Aina disagrees and persuades: "How can she be so cheap." ”

"Alright." Lin Huaan saw that the girl raised her head slightly, sighed and picked up the silver ticket on the table and threw it in front of her, and reprimanded her heavily: "Killing and being killed is not life, I advise you to leave the group organization as soon as possible and cherish the precious life given to you by your parents." ”

The assassin hung his eyes, glared at him with cold and fierce eyes, and for a moment gently squirmed his bloody hand, grabbed the silver ticket, stood up tremblingly, turned around and rushed out of the hall.

finally arrested someone, and let them all go, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Ainna stomped her foot angrily and reproached: "You have a good heart, I don't know how many assassins will come to kill you in the future, just wait." After the words fell, he turned around and walked out of the hall, shouting to everyone from afar: "Don't let the forehead get so close to the assassin again, it's all gone." ”

Lin Huaan looked at Aina who was gone, sighed deeply, and told Carl to go to the inn to buy dinner, and then sat silently on the chair, his eyes were gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Jing'er has been standing behind him, seeing that the young master is sitting without moving, just like an old monk in a fixed place, his throat trembled, and he called timidly in a mosquito voice: "Young ...... Master. ”

Belch? Since he fell into a wandering spirit, he heard Jing'er whispering, he came back to his senses, twisted his eyes at the girl who was crying down, smiled dumbly and led her to the center of his legs, and said with a soft smile: "I was so angry just now that I was loud at you, I'm not angry with you, don't be afraid." ”

Since the young master in the room had a blue face, Jing'er's heart was carried, and when he heard this, his tight breath slowly relaxed, biting his red lips and muttering: "The little slave must listen to the young master's words in the future, can the young master not be angry?" ”

"Of course, I'm not angry." Lin Hua'an's rough female fingers brushed her tender little cheeks distressedly, his long arms wrapped his arms around her weak little shoulders, hugged her and let her sit on her laps, and sighed deeply and confided: "You make me feel distressed, how can you use your own life to block the knife for me?" In my heart, you are more important than my life, if you have three longs and two shorts, I will also live in regret and walking corpses, if I don't let me die happily. ”

"No, you can't." When Jing'er heard the word death, her frightened little face turned pale, and she couldn't help but bump into this person's neck, sobbing and shaking her head: "No, the young master can't die, the little slave won't let the young master die." ”

This girl, what should he do with her? Lin Hua'an's heart spasmed, and he patted her frightened little back comfortingly for a while, pulled her away and promised: "Okay, don't cry, the young master's little slave is the most beautiful if he wants to laugh, I promise you, I will not die, okay?" ”

"Okay." Jing'er looked at him with misty eyes, a shy smile rose in her tears, and she asked happily: "Does the little slave look good when he laughs?" Since then, I have often laughed, so that the young master likes the little slave, the kind of like that I like. ”

"Now it's the kind of liking that I like." Lin Hua's head was hot, gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks, looked at the two packets of medicinal powder on the table, frowned, reached out and immediately grabbed a handful of soft tendons and threw them in his pocket, shouted at the wide-eyed little Ainu, hugged her and walked into the side door.