Chapter 601: Unspeakable Hidden

The "story" that Zhang Xiaotian told to the young man in white made him get rid of this person's entanglement, and immediately jumped back without hesitation, and sucked Zuo Xing who was lying in the pavilion with a suck in mid-air.

He carried Zuo Xing and landed in front of Yu Mengyue.

"Are you alright?"

Yu Mengyue asked with concern.

Don't get me wrong, she asked Zuo Xing.

Zhang Xiaotian touched his nose in embarrassment and gently put Zuo Xing down.

Zuo Xing patted his clothes and stood up, "I'm fine, today is thanks to Little Brother Zhang's rescue, thank you so much!" ”

Yu Mengyue then remembered that the biggest hero was here, and hurriedly saluted Zhang Xiaotian, "Thank you Xiaotian." ”

Zhang Xiaotian waved his hand and said, "Don't thank you first, that person ran away this time, there must be a next time, this person is extremely strong, I'm afraid I'm not an opponent, it's best to let the company send some more masters." ”

That's right, when Zhang Xiaotian retreated, the young man in white and the black masked man with him retreated, and the young man in white flew into the depths of Dongting Lake with Wang Taishan in the air, while the masked man forced Lu Jun back with one punch, jumped into the lake.

"That person looks young, is his strength so strong, even Xiaotian is not an opponent?"

Lu Jun, who had retreated, just heard Zhang Xiaotian's last sentence and couldn't help but be surprised.

He had personally fought with Zhang Xiaotian, so he naturally knew how capable this person was, but he didn't expect that he would think that he was inferior to the masked man in white!

"That person is at least level seven in source power, and his combat skills are high."

"Then why is this guy retreating, we shouldn't have anyone here to be his opponent, right?" Zhang Chaoran was puzzled.

"Because our people are coming." Yu Minghai pointed around.

Sure enough, there were many shadows in the distance, and the figures of many warriors jumped over.

"The response was timely."

Zhang Xiaotian secretly praised in his heart, since he fought with the young man in white until now, only five or six minutes have passed, which is indeed fast.

It was the garrison of Yueyang City who came, and the leader of the team was a black-faced man about forty years old, he first asked Zhang Xiaotian a few people, and finally said to Yu Mengyue: "Miss Mengyue, I'm afraid I have to trouble you to go with us, I have something I want to ask." ”

Yu Mengyue turned pale and nodded slightly.

The black-faced man ordered again: "Arrest all those guys who participated in the cultural meeting today." ”

Treat these people, he is not as careful as he is with Zhang Xiaotian and Yu Mengyue, who makes them neither an elite martial artist like Zhang Xiaotian nor Yu Mengyue's fame, the "class" is inadvertently divided in the order of this black-faced captain.

In the evening, Zhang Xiaotian and Yu Mengyue and their party came out of the garrison station, Yu Mengyue's face was a little tired, and just about to say something, a tall strong man walked towards them from the other side of the street.

The surrounding bodyguards suddenly looked vigilant.

"Don't be nervous, your own people."

Zhang Xiaotian said and greeted him, "Senior Brother Hong, why are you here?" ”

The person who came was Hong Shaowu.

"Haha, I heard that you are in trouble, I came to help."

Hong Shaowu smiled heartily, opened his arms and hugged Zhang Xiaotianxiong, and whispered in his ear, "Just look at the goddess in my heart." ”

Zhang Xiaotian smiled.

This is naturally a joke, this time Hong Shaowu also received a task to come, after all, the assassin is likely to be a seventh-level master of the source force, Chen Yuling is not worried about Zhang Xiaotian and them.

That's right, although she is a fan of Yu Mengyue, in Chen Yuling's heart, Zhang Xiaotian and Lu Jun, the four spark warriors, are much more important than Yu Mengyue's life.

However, if you want to withdraw them, you can't do it, it will make people think that the Spark Martial Artist of Tianfang is afraid of the assassin, so he simply sent Hong Shaowu, a seventh-level martial artist, over.

With Hong Shaowu's addition, several people were full of confidence, and after returning to the guest house, they found that the security around them had also been strengthened a lot, especially in the corridor where Yu Mengyue's room was located, and it was not an exaggeration to say that there were three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry.

Yu Mengyue went to rest with a pale face, Zhang Xiaotian and a few people sat on the sofa, and Lu Jun was talking to Hong Shaowu about the battle during the day.

And Zhang Xiaotian leaned on the sofa, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate.

"It's strange, I always feel that Mengyue has something to hide when she records a statement in the security bureau, and when she saw her face the white-clothed warrior with her own eyes, she probably knew that person. But...... Why would she hide it for her assassins? ”

Zhang Xiaotian's thoughts were racing, and thick doubts lingered in his heart, he opened his eyes and looked at Yu Mengyue's closed door, and decided to ask her clearly when she was resting.

In the bedroom, Yu Mengyue was lying on the bed with a pale face, staring at the ceiling with a blank gaze, without focus, muttering something in her mouth.

If you come to listen to it, you can hear her say intermittently in a very slight voice: "Sure enough, it's you, sure enough, my good brother, do you want me to die like that?" Hahaha......"

Yu Mengyue laughed miserably, tears gradually oozed out of the corners of her eyes, this strong woman who was caught by the red wolf and did not change her face, at this moment it seemed that she could no longer suppress the "weakness" in her heart, and cried silently.

The few people in the living room were all smart and intelligent, and although Yu Mengyue tried hard to keep her voice down, the sobbing sound from time to time was still captured by them.

Lu Jun, who was talking, stopped and sighed softly, Yu Minghai and Zhang Chaoran looked at each other.

Hong Shaowu tilted his head and listened for a while, his eyes showed a murderous aura, whether Yu Mengyue was his idol or not, a weak woman was assassinated in Yueyang City repeatedly, this was a provocation to the Heavenly Fang to the members of my Xinghuo, these damn assassins must find out and "entertain" well.

"Maybe we can lure the snake out of the hole?"

Hong Shaowu came up with a plan.

Zhang Xiaotian hesitated, he was afraid of self-defeating.

The man in white made a deep impression on him today, especially the glance at him before leaving, which made Zhang Xiaotian feel that there seemed to be a deep meaning in his eyes.

This person doesn't seem to have any plans to successfully assassinate Yu Mengyue today, Zhang Xiaotian can feel that the young man in white didn't use all his strength when he did it with himself, so why did he suddenly appear?

It can't be deliberately to make us more vigilant, right?

I was puzzled, and I asked Yu Mengyue what unexpected breakthroughs there would be......

At eight o'clock in the evening, the door opened silently, and Yu Mengyue walked out, looking at her with several pairs of eyes.

At this moment, Yu Mengyue had already cleaned up her mood, her face was cold and indifferent, if she hadn't heard it with her own ears, no one would have been able to see that she had cried.

I saw her hesitantly come over, and suddenly said to Zhang Xiaotian and the others: "You all go, I don't need protection here." ”

What the!

A few people were shocked, is this girl crazy?

(End of chapter)