Chu Yu glanced in the direction of Xiangguo Temple, directly turned over and dismounted, and snatched a person's knife.

Chu Yu kicked the killer into the air and then set off to kill.

His Miss Yan is waiting for him in Xiangguo Temple.

Five minutes later.

Chu Yu was still panting, but his hand was firmly holding the sword, pressed against the neck of the only surviving killer.

The killer was very tough: "Snort, Master Chu, you rush over now, and you can still collect Yan Qin'an's body." ”

Chu Yu's eyebrows flashed with anger.

The killer results can be imagined.

The red blood came into her eyes, and Luo Qiqing's body shuddered.

Luo Qiqing has the wounds left by the killer who chased Lin Qingyin last time.

This time she brought guards with her, so the killer didn't hurt her.

Luo Qiqing leaned out and told the coachman to go back quickly.

When Luo Qiqing's mind was full of emotions, Chu Yu had already sprinted his horse, and at the same time, a signal flare exploded in the sky.

Flares are not commonly used, and for the owner, it is a stealthy weapon.

It is only in the most important circumstances, such as forcing the palace, that the owner reveals his hole cards.

In the back hill over there, the guards were wearing colors, and their thoughts were flying.

The other party is very confident, it seems that there is backup, and the two of them are not opponents.

Little Hou Ye's signal flare, to use it or not to use it?

The answer depends on how important Miss Yan is in the heart of the little marquis.

Beauty and the country, the average person chooses ......

Before the guards could come up with an answer, they saw Chu Yu's signal flare exploding at the foot of the mountain.

The guard's eyes widened, and he clenched his sword.

Even if he dies, he can't let Miss Yan hurt a single hair!

Just when the guards were about to be heroic and righteous, a knife suddenly appeared in the afterglow!

A blazing fast knife!

Wang Wu held a knife, shuttling between the killers, harvesting life.

After a cup of tea.

There were corpses lying messily on the ground, and the guards calmed down from the shock, wanting Wang Wu to leave a living mouth.

Hmmm-

The blade slashed through the killer's neck, and Wang Wu withdrew the knife.

The guards were at a loss.

Isn't it true that you don't leave a living interrogator?

"Yan Qin'an!"

Chu Yu's figure appeared on the path.

The noble and stubborn little marquis is disheveled, his breath is lingering, and his eyes are red.

His little girl, even if not a white rabbit, needs his protection.

Seeing that the girl was still standing in front of him, Chu Yu finally exhaled a breath and regained it.

"Don't be afraid." Chu Yu comforted in a trembling voice.

"I'm not afraid."

Chu Yu observed Lin Qingyin's expression, and then he smiled contentedly, stretched out his hand, and patted the girl's head.

"Little Hou Ye, there is no living mouth." The guards dutifully reported.

"Do you know what you're doing wrong?" As soon as the person was replaced, Chu Yu changed his expression.

"My subordinates know."

The mistake is that she didn't regard Miss Yan as the future hostess of the Hou Mansion.

Chu Yu sorted out his clothes: "Yan Yan, I'll take you to meet someone." ”

He softened his voice and went to pull Lin Qingyin's wrist.

Lin Qingyin's wrist avoided: "What did you call me just now?" ”

Chu Yu's body stiffened, and a trace of confusion slipped through his eyes.

After a while, Chu Yu smiled and asked, "Can't you call it that?" ”

"Little Hou Ye can call it whatever he wants, but I can go by myself."

Chu Yu glanced at Lin Qingyin aggrievedly.

He couldn't force it, so he had to give up.

The person Chu Yu wanted to take Lin Qingyin to see turned out to be the abbot of Xiangguo Temple.

The little novice seemed to have known that the two of them were coming, and had already been waiting outside the door.

"The abbot, please come in."

Lin Qingyin's eyebrows moved slightly, a little curious.

The abbot is the abbot of the person Lin Qingyin wants to see, a monk who is very kind and kind, and his bearing is extraordinary, and his body seems to be overflowing with Buddha light.