After nightfall, it is the time when those cows, ghosts, snakes and gods appear.

Si Shao sat on the trunk of the tree, closed his eyes and blew a leaf, the tone and his personality were very cold, it seemed to be described as emotionless, but if you savor it, you can feel a trace of loneliness lingering in your heart, covering her heart, faintly floating and sinking in the moonlight.

In Qu Nanyi's room, a candle was lit. He reclined on the cushion with a bamboo slip in his hand, and called his fingers to beat the beat with the cold sound, which seemed to be quite enjoyable.

Hu Yan sat on the eaves of the inner courtyard of the county government, looking up at the rising moon, tasting his unknown thoughts.

Today, her seemingly nonsensical behavior made the shopkeeper pull the white cloth to collect debts, but in fact, she was giving Feng Yunqi good news. Recently, those martial arts people have become restless under the instigation of Qu Nanyi, and they have peeked at the key in Feng Yunqi's hand.

Hu Yan didn't know whether Feng Yunqi had the key in his hand, but she understood that she would never be able to bear the eternal separation again, and then use another hundred years to guard the bits and pieces of her memory, endure the gnawing of the stiff blood and cold disease, rack her brains to renew her life, and wait for the little brother to appear again.

Feng Yunqi is not a little brother.

But, if she is Feng Yunxi, he is still her little brother.

In this life and the next life, he said that he would never be separated, but he couldn't resist Meng Po's bowl of forgetful soup.

The dead can turn around in style, forget the past, and stand again in heaven and earth; This living person has to endure tears and count his deaths, looking forward to reunion, afraid of not seeing, afraid of parting.

Scold...... Yellow sand, how many wizards have been buried? Reincarnation, how many soft bowels have been broken by crying?

Feng Yunqi already has Feng Yunxi. Did she come too late, or was she destined to be a death from another lifetime? Perhaps, she should try to let go and let herself ...... What do you let yourself do?

A hundred years...... The person she had been looking for for a hundred years no longer loved her!

I didn't dare to think about how I survived those days, let alone how I would deal with myself after giving up. It seems that finding her little brother has become her only purpose of living.

Hu Yan rubbed his face with his hand, feeling dazed for the first time...... Helpless, and a hint of sadness.

Si Shao seemed to feel Hu Yan's emotions dripping, took the leaves from his lips, and said, "I don't know what you're struggling with." Who you are, you know in your own heart. What do you want, and what can't you get?! Sneered, "Why bother to embarrass yourself with those children's affections?" ”

Hu Yan hugged his legs, buried his face in the crook of his arm, trembled his shoulders slightly, and was silent for a long time.

Si Shao frowned.

Hu Yan suddenly raised his head, stood up, stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the moon, and showed a smile that looked at the world, dazzling and amazing.

She said: Si Shao, you are right. I'm going to seal the clouds! Even if you hit him to his knees, let him recognize this one word!

Si Shao's eyebrows furrowed even deeper: "Why don't you compete with him?" What exactly do you want from him, you say, I'll get it. ”

Hu Yan looked at Si Shao and smiled evilly: "I want to ...... Hehe...... You little brat, you don't understand. ”

Si Shao was furious, and whipped at Hu Yan.

Hu Yan laughed, jumped off the eaves, and ran away with a smoke.

Inside the house, after Qu Nanyi finished reading the bamboo slips, he put them on a few places, heard the sound of the house tiles breaking, shrunk his neck, hooked his lips and smiled, and muttered: "This backyard is becoming more and more lively." Blowing out the candles, he lay down on his clothes, looked up at the bright moon outside the window, thinking that if Si Shao lifted the roof tiles, he could still walk out of the room without being clothed. Well, that's good.

On the tree, Si Shao crushed the leaves in his hand and didn't move for a long time. He was like a leaf, clinging to the trunk of a tree, and seemed to become one with the tree.

On the street, Hu Yan ran all the way to Feng Yunqi's house, and although he was prepared, he was still startled by the battle in front of him. Hey, it's fun enough!

A group of martial arts people from all walks of life, all masked and wearing night clothes, jumped into Feng Yunqi's house one after another. It seems that there should be three waves of people. But Hu Yan seriously doubted that they themselves couldn't tell who was in the same group as whom.

In order to confirm her guess, she reached out and took out a black cloth from her arms, also covered her face, and then mixed in with the man in black, and jumped into the courtyard as well.

The courtyard was quiet, except for a large group of black-clothed people searching everywhere, and Feng Yunqi and the others were nowhere to be seen.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air, and before everyone could react, they were shot into a beecomb.

There was a man who was strong in martial arts, got up and jumped on the wall, but before he could stand firmly, his legs were cut off, and he fell into the courtyard again.

This is not a fight, this is ...... Slaughter.

After a rain of arrows, there were not many people left in black. But there are still people in black jumping into the courtyard one after another, probably in the name of fishing in troubled waters.

However, Hu Yan's eyes were sharp, and he found that the black-clothed people who jumped in from outside the wall were not the same as the previous three waves of black-clothed people, and the later ones all wore red bands on the top of their heads. Because it's dark, it doesn't attract attention at first glance, but if you think about it, you will understand that it is boring.

Sure enough, the man in black with the red belt was like a butcher, killing all the remaining men in black cleanly. Oh, it's not really clean, at least Hu Yan is still alive. At the moment, she was lying on the ground pretending to be a corpse.

Feng Yunqi appeared in the courtyard in a black robe, and the red cloak that rolled in the wind was like a blood-stained flag, proclaiming sovereignty in a high-profile manner in his unruliness. His black hair dances in the wind, his dark eyes are deep like the sea, and the smile on the corner of his lips is like a demon, with the rampant and arrogant attitude that regards life like an ant, and a domineering spirit that cannot be ignored by anyone.

The black-clothed men with red belts clasped their fists together and shouted, "Master! ”

Among the black-clothed men with red belts, the head of the nineteen horsemen, named Wuyi, he stepped forward and replied: "Master, a total of thirty-two people have been killed, and none of them are alive. These corpses are disposed of in this way, please show the master. ”

Feng Yunqi praised: "Good! Hooked his lips and smiled, "Piling these corpses at the gate of the county government is a thank you gift." ”

Wu Ya received the order and ordered the riders to pile up the corpses.

Feng Yunqi turned around and was about to go back to the house, but when he heard something strange behind him, his eyes lit up, and he looked back vigilantly.

But seeing that the nineteen horsemen were gathering the corpse, a person suddenly sat up in the black corpse, shook the ashes on his head, stood up calmly and fearlessly, patted the soil on his body, and said with a smile: "Thirty-one, a total of thirty-one dead, don't count me." ”

The Nineteen Horsemen were shocked by this sudden situation, and forgot to react for a while.

Also, if someone really wants to fake their death and get out, shouldn't they jump on the wall and run away while they are unprepared? Where is there anyone like her, who doesn't talk in a hurry, and jokes with everyone in a ridiculous tone?