A huge sword shadow swung down, and the sound of tearing the air pierced Fang Qi's ears, but it turned around in mid-air, dodged, and fell to the ground.

"Whew!" the broadsword slashed into the ground, the blade almost completely submerged, and several iron rings rang with bells, and the puffy cloud patterns carved on them appeared with a cold light.

Fang Qi stabilized his body, his right arm trembled slightly because of the huge force generated by the collision, but the anger in his eyes faded a lot, and he looked at Lu Huo in front of him with an indifferent expression in disbelief.

"You really want to kill me?"

Lu Huo raised his arm, pulled out the big knife deep in the ground, his expression was cold, the blade of the knife raised and pointed directly at Fang Qi, and said: "Now that you want to go in, it will just cause trouble, so you are also worthy of being an orderly envoy? Yes, you will definitely not be hurt if you break out of the light curtain, after all, you are the heir of those families, how can you be like a humble commoner like me." ”

"I don't know, but the people up there are watching me right now. ”

"You guessed right. The cold voice sounded again.

As soon as he finished speaking, the light of the light curtain shone brightly, and a beam of light shot out, shooting straight at Luhuo's body, until it came to a close distance, but it suddenly stopped, and then dissipated.

Because Fang Qi was in front of Lu Huo.

"Why?"

Facing the voice's inquiry, Fang Qi slowly lowered his head, his eyes flickered, and he shook his head, "It's me who is too presumptuous, it's me who did it wrong." ”

Lujo was silent.

"We have searched it, the danger has been removed, the light curtain will be removed early tomorrow morning, and everyone will be able to receive some relief silver taels and disaster food from the office. The voice paused, and then continued: "Also, nephew Fang, you will return to Fang's house with the reception messenger early tomorrow morning." With that, a breeze blew, and there was no more sound.

"Yes. Fang Qi bowed, the sword turned into light chips and dissipated, mechanically walked to the side of Qin Wan, who fell to the ground, and sat down.

Lujo turned his head to look, plunged the blade into the ground again, and sat cross-legged, closing his eyes.

And the people did not speak any more, for they had settled down and could leave the morrow, and they all sat down and fell into a deep sleep.

Today, I am tired.

But several extremely discordant huge snoring sounds, burly figures flashed, and those people immediately woke up, rolled up their bodies and didn't dare to sleep anymore, so they could only open their eyes stiffly.

Fang Qi looked at Qin Wan who had passed out in a coma, sighed lightly, and slowly closed his eyes.

Nothing was said all night.

......

The next day, the morning sun rose.

Purple gas rises from the east, an auspicious omen.

But everyone was in a very bad mood at this time.

Who can be happy when such a great disaster is discovered? At this time, they are not even interested in talking and laughing, and they all stare at the colorful light curtain, hoping that it will dissipate soon.

"What's the matter, I clearly said that I could leave today. A man scratched his head and wailed in annoyance.

"Mother, I'm hungry. ”

"I'm hungry too. Several children tugged at their mother's clothes, their eyes full of begging, their stomachs rumbling.

"Come on, bear with me, and I'll take you to eat something delicious later. ”

......

Fang Qi opened his eyes, stood up, walked to the side of the burly figure in front of the light curtain and said, "I'm sorry." ”

Lu Huo didn't turn his head, and said lightly: "It's okay." ”

The two of them, speechless.

After a while, several black shadows appeared in the field of vision of the two of them, gradually getting bigger.

There was a crisp and loud "click", and the light curtain shattered like broken thin ice, turning into a little light and falling.

"You can go and get the silver and the grain. The voice came from nowhere, and when the people heard it, they immediately got up and ran towards a certain place.

Receive silver taels and grain.

And Fang Qi was after talking to a few people in black, and as a few people walked, Fang reached a hundred meters, looking back, the burly figure had disappeared, even with Qin Wan.

Fang Qi turned his head away, his face expressionless.

Lu Huo carried Qin Wan on his back and disappeared in the sea of people.

In another place, in a dilapidated ancient temple, An Sheng walked out of the hall, stretching his waist and yawning under the warm sun sprinkled in the courtyard, "Hmm... Hah..."

"Comfortable. ”

"Girl, are you up so early?" In the courtyard, the beggar in tattered clothes swept the dust on the ground with a broom, and looked at An Sheng, with a kind smile on his face.

It's just that with his outfit, it's more like a lewd uncle.

"Uh-huh... Why are you hanging him on a tree?" An Sheng said, pointing to Yin Ziqing, who was lying lazily on the branches.

"Let him absorb more energy, the morning sun is rising, but the sun and moon essence is at its peak in the day. ”

The beggar stepped forward, put the broom under the twisted old tree, jumped on the branch, carried Yin Ziqing off, laid it flat on the ground, looked around with his eyes, touched his bearded chin and wondered: "Why haven't you woken up yet, this kid must have passed out." ”

I put my fingers under my nose, but I still had a warm breath.

"Why don't you sell him, it's all silver." An Sheng muttered, he had been struggling with whether to give this kid out all night last night, and he was really tired.

Alas, who makes himself a good person.

An Sheng sighed depressedly, put his hands on Yin Ziqing's cheeks and pinched them, his fair and translucent face was extremely tender and smooth, and the feel was good, so that An Sheng couldn't help but nod again and again, very satisfied.

The beggar smiled helplessly, his eyes looked at the door of the dilapidated ancient temple, which was covered with cobwebs, and the quaint and dilapidated gate was blown by the breeze and made a "squeak" sound.

An Sheng continued the movement of his hand and asked, "By the way, uncle, what is your name?"

When the beggar heard this, he came back to his senses and said with a smile: "My name is Yan Wensheng." ”

"Strict and strict, cultural literature, scholar's life. ”

An Sheng deliberately stretched out his voice "oh", as if he suddenly realized, and grinned, "Scholar with rich cultural connotations, hmm... The name is pretty good. ”

Seeing Yan Wenxu's smug smile on his face, his eyes rolled, and he paused and continued to say in a low voice: "But it's ......."

"But what?" Yan Wensheng asked.

"But you really don't deserve your name. An Sheng pursed his lips and looked up and down, Yan Wensheng's outfit was really unsightly, with messy hair, gray face, and tattered clothes.

"You see, a woman has long hair, short knowledge, and cut. Yan Wensheng rolled his eyes, snorted noncommittally, and waved his hand.