In the midst of the staggering, the thieves were talking foul language, munching on the abalone cucumber wings on the table, and Yan Duan, who had been poured several cups of daughter red, was falling into deep remorse.

The so-called worship hall is just Zhong Cuihua carrying herself and toasting everywhere. If she knew that she would have let Ying Yanyang play by herself, she had to drink several glasses of the happy wine that was poisoned by him in order to dispel the concerns of the bandits.

Within half an hour, if she can't rush back, it will be really a life!

Fortunately, Zhong Cuihua was in a hurry to spend the Spring Festival with them, carrying a circle, and after worshipping her father Zhong Long, she hurriedly shouted to go back to the room.

Yan Du had already carefully observed, everyone present had drunk, just as she followed Zhong Cuihua back to the room with peace of mind, but saw a short thief hurrying from outside, Zhong Cuihua saw him, and asked with a grinning yellow tooth: "Little San'er, why don't you see the third master come over to drink the wine?" ”

The thief who was called Xiao San'er didn't look like those thieves, vulgar and barbaric, but Yan Du didn't know that Xiao San'er's name was taken from his habitual skills, petty thieves touched three hands, and this person's favorite thing was to sneak up the dead people's things.

I only heard him reply embarrassedly: "Big girl, the third master said that he has recently relapsed his old injury and can't get drunk, so he won't come to drink!" ”

When Zhao Hu, the second master, heard this, he was unhappy: "Hmph, I don't know what the third child is doing these days, these times I have been left alone to go down the mountain to rob the dart, isn't this trying to exhaust me?" ”

After hearing this, although the big boss was displeased, he still had a smile on his face: "Alas, the third brother didn't help us a lot by making some poison before, don't mention the unhappy ......"

Yan Du listened to the chaotic conversations on the noisy banquet in general terms, but a pair of eyes swept up and down the little three.

Why, Li Fu's clothes were worn on his body?

She still remembers that Li Fu is obsessed with playing a general, especially Meichuan Meiqi, and he must wear embroidered plum blossoms on his belt. The blue and white brocade robe of the person in front of him, with the plum blossom embroidered belt, is exactly what Li Fu often wears!

"Little girl, let's go back quickly!"

Just when she lost her mind, she suddenly felt that the soles of her feet were empty, and the whole person was picked up by the powerful Zhong Cuihua and hung directly on her broad shoulders, and suddenly there was a loud laugh behind her, which took back her consciousness.

"This young man looks like he is only thirteen, and the big girl should pity the jade!" I don't know which lustful ruffian is laughing and laughing, and Yan Du is not annoyed, and lets Zhong Cuihua carry him back to the room.

Xiao San'er, San's master, Li Fu, what is the connection between these three people? Yan Duan's mind was in a mess, and the thought that he had to rush back in half an hour made him impatient and depressed.

The door was rudely kicked open by Zhong Cuihua, and the room with two red candles was extremely dim at the moment, and Yan Du vaguely saw the back of Ying Yanyang on the couch, but in the next moment, as the door was closed by the strong wind, the black shadow came to them.

With a bang, Ying Yanyang slapped the knife and knocked the thief aunt who looked like a cow unconscious, and Yan Du fell to Zhong Cuihua's back, and put another heavy pressure on the other party.

"You drank?" In the dim room, Ying Yanyang's eyes were shining with an indescribable light, and Yan Du couldn't read whether he cared about himself at the moment.

"Drunk." She nodded, got up from Zhong Cuihua, took off the wedding dress on her body and said, "Dozens of pairs of eyes are staring, if I don't drink it, it will be too obvious!" ”

"Did they all drink?" Ying Yanyang looked at the figure of Yan Du who was reflected by the candlelight, the warm silhouette, white and flawless, Zhong Lingyu beautiful.

"Drink them all!" Yan Du suddenly put on his robe: "Except for the three masters, I'll solve this!" ”

Ying Yanyang knew that Li Fu had his purpose, and he also knew his purpose, he didn't stop the other party, but just said quietly: "Remember, you only have half an hour!" ”

"Hmm!" Yan Du answered, and quietly opened the window lattice in the middle of the room, and jumped silently.

Standing on the treetops, Yan Dusk looked around the entire Dragon and Tiger Cottage intently, except for the bustling candles on the banquet, there were not many other places lit.

She searched one by one, but in the time of half a burnt incense, she found Fang Cai's little San'er, only to see that he was holding a turquoise poisonous snake with a blue body, holding the neck of the poisonous snake with one hand, so that the head of the snake was placed above the mouth of the bottle, and the index finger and thumb of the other hand pushed and squeezed the venom glands of the poisonous snake on both sides, only to hear the poisonous snake stretching out the letter in pain, and the venom immediately flowed out of the snake's mouth slowly.

Suddenly, Doctor Situ's words came to her mind, this is "a zhang qing"!

Was he the Assassin that night?

Wrong! Yan Du remembered that the assassin she had fought was not as short as he was, and that night she had helped and impaled Ying Yanyang's right chest when she rescued Ying Yanyang's guard. This little third child moves freely, and he is not like a person who has been stabbed in the bones.

Obviously, the assassin with the "poison" that night should be the third master who has just "relapsed from the old disease"!

The purpose of the three masters is Pang Yu and Li Fu, what is the connection between the two?

Suddenly, a flash of lightning rushed through Twilight's mind.

Li Fu first looked for green bamboo and Yan Hong everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River. Pang Yu came to Yan's with Yan Bu's handwriting.

Going round and round, it all seems to inadvertently point to one person, one who has been forgotten by some and remembered by others.

That person is - in words!

Li Fu revealed that he knew Cuizhu and Yanhong, and Pang Yu suddenly appeared to take Yan Yihuai's place, which made some people have to suspect that Yan Yihuai was not dead at all, he could be Li Fu or Pang Yu, so he kidnapped Li Fu and assassinated Pang Yu!

These people are the people who destroyed the Yan clan that night!

A spark that has been burning in the bottom of her heart for four years was instantly stirred up by full of anger, and the raging fire burned her in an instant, and she couldn't see the innocence of the twilight in her black and white eyes, leaving only the clothes to kill without forgiveness!

With a snap, as soon as Xiao San'er put away the snake venom, he heard a crisp cracking sound on the branches outside the window, but he didn't care, turned around and prepared to put the green snake into the cage.

The candle flame on the table flickered slightly, and suddenly his chest shook, and he inadvertently looked down and found that his right chest was pierced in an instant!

The sharp weapon passed through the brocade he had ripped from the dead man's body, cut through his skin, and through the flesh and bones below, breaking open his beating heart, and even the blood was so sudden that he forgot to gush out. He stared at a pair of eyes, and clearly saw that it was only a branch that pierced him!

The seventh style of Yi Shui swordsmanship, ask the sword. There is no sword in the hand, there is a sword in the heart, and heaven and earth are weapons. Ask the sword with qi, all things are Shura, and there is no need to kill people with one blade.

"You ......" Xiao San'er looked at the person who penetrated himself with a single branch in horror, similar to his own figure, no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, with a young and delicate face. What is particularly striking is that her eyes that do not match her age are so cold and ruthless, like the abyss of hell.

"You wore my friend's clothes, you shouldn't!" Yan Du said in a deep voice.

Suddenly, the lips that were originally pursed were slightly hooked, and her eyes suddenly lit up with a dangerous light, she suddenly pulled out the long branch in her hand, and Xiao San'er lost her support like this, and fell straight to the ground, until he died, he didn't understand why she suddenly laughed......

The branches moistened by the blood, dripping with warm red water, Yan Du lifted the long branch, the qi of the sword, slashed towards the window, a rapid sword momentum slashed straight towards the uninvited guests outside the window, the right hand of the comer holding the sword quickly blocked, but was still a little unstable by the huge sword qi.

"Don't come unharmed!"

The next moment, Yan Dui's voice sounded in front of the comer, and he looked up in shock, but met a pair of eyes with hatred:

"I'm finally here to take your life!"

——

Four years ago, on the first day of March, Jiangnan Yanfu.

Cuizhu looked at the burning fire, and the door master left, leaving Yanhong to finish with him.

"I should bear this sin!" Cuizhu stood behind her biological sister Yan Hong and said quietly.

The reason why he volunteered to kill Yan Yihuai was because Yan Hong had always liked children very much, and he guessed that she shouldn't be able to do it, but he didn't expect that by mistake, he was still bumped into by Yan Hong.

Yan Hong didn't look back, but she listened to Cuizhu's words, and saw her eyes looking at the billowing black smoke, as if a trace of water was smoked: "This sin, Sijing doesn't distinguish between you and me!" ”

yes, all of them have done iniquity!

Cuizhu stared at Yan Hong's slightly trembling back, and suddenly felt that the other party was no longer the sister he was familiar with, she had become too fragile and too affectionate!

Since then, there has been a doubt in his heart for no reason. He repeatedly wondered if Yan Hong had killed Yan Yihuai that night. For some reason, he felt that Yan Hong would never be able to do it, but the corpse of Yan Yihuai was lying in the pile of dead people that night, if that child was not Yan Yihuai, who was it?

It didn't take long for him and Yan Hong to be expelled from the sect by the door master, and the door master didn't explain the reason, but he guessed the reason, he thought, Yan Hong kept saying that the person she killed that day was definitely not a word.

The master of the door should be the same as him, realizing that he and Yan Hong killed the wrong person, and he can no longer trust the two of them. Then, he parted ways with Yan Hong, Yan Hong went north, and he went to Jiangnan.

Because he is not reconciled, he wants to find out all this, and he wants to finish that evil life himself!

When passing through Longhu Mountain, he accidentally rescued Zhong Long, a bandit leader who had been poisoned by snakes, but with a little trick, he asked Zhong Long, who wanted to repay him, to accept him on Longhu Mountain, and he has been waiting and inquiring since then.

In the past four years, he has only lived for one goal, and he wants to carry his head and go back to the Bashu who raised him.

Four years later, when Li Fu inquired about Cuizhu Yanhong, he saw hope, he guessed that the person was a word, but after arresting the person, he found that his age was not right at all, and under pressure, he heard the name of "Xiaobao".

At that moment, he understood that Xiao Bao was Yan Yihuai, because he had previously investigated that the nurse surnamed Xiao of the Yan family had a grandson who died early, and she was called Xiao Bao.

In the past, the one who died in Yanfu instead of Yan Yihuai was Xiao Bao!

However, a few days later, it was rumored in Jiangnan that someone went to Yanfu to recognize his relatives with the handwriting of Yan Bu, and he immediately decided that Pang Yu was Yan Yihuai and assassinated him in the middle of the night, but he was unexpectedly beaten backwards by his two guards.

Unexpectedly, before his injuries were healed, it was rumored that Zhong Cuihua had kidnapped Pang Yu, he couldn't be surprised, and went to investigate the other party as soon as possible, but found that Pang Yu, who was in a coma, was seventeen or eighteen years old, which was still not the same age as Yan Yihuai......

"Don't come unharmed!"

As the boy's voice sounded in front of him, at that moment, shock, fear, joy, hatred, mixed feelings.

He finally waited......