Kyoto Anshoshofu, Fuka-in.

Anwar was in the room, sitting at the table with a flute in the wind and looking at it carefully, and muttered to himself: "In this world, there is a person who can play such a tune, except for her, I have never seen a second person."

Speaking of this, he frowned again: "But who is that son?" ”

Suddenly hearing footsteps walking outside the door, Anwar turned his head and saw his sister An Yuelian walking in through the door.

Anwar raised his eyebrows, hooked his lips and said, "Lianlian, my father and mother are finally willing to return this small courtyard to me." ”

An Yuelian's eyebrows were crooked, and she smiled as she walked: "Brother, in fact, my father and mother have never lived in Fenghua Courtyard in the past ten years. ”

"What?" Anwar glanced at An Yuelian in surprise and said, "Ten years ago, before my father and mother asked me to go to Qingming Mountain, didn't they move all my things out, and said that the feng shui here is good, and the two of them want to move in?" ”

An Yuelian walked to the table opposite Anwar, sat down and shook her head, "Brother, that's all your father and mother lied to you." ”

An Yue was surprised: "Huh? ”

An Yuelian looked at the jade flute in Anwar's hand and asked suspiciously, "Brother, what's wrong with you lately?" Why do you either go to An Zhan Shenjun Palace to make a wish these days, or sit in your room to watch this flute? ”

Anwar propped his elbows on the table, looked into An Yuelian's eyes, and asked while turning the jade flute in his hand, "Lianlian, how much do you say this flute is worth?" ”

An Yuelian raised her eyebrows: "I told you before, this flute is unique in Kyoto, and the price is as high as eighty taels of silver."

Anwar pursed his lips, rolled his eyes, and muttered, "How so?" How could he afford it? ”

An Yuelian rolled her eyes, puzzled, "Brother, what are you muttering?"

Anwar didn't answer, put the flute in his hand on the table, stood up, and said: "Lianlian, you said in the past that this flute was purchased by a son in a flute shop on Sanli Street, but this flute has been with me for so long, and I haven't returned it, will that son be in a hurry?" ”

An Yuelian was puzzled: "Didn't you say that it was lost by a woman in Tsing Yi?" ”

Anwar pouted: "Yes, it was lost by a woman in Tsing Yi, but this flute was given to the woman in Tsing Yi by a son." ”

"Flutter!" An Yuelian laughed and said, "Brother, should you secretly like the woman in Tsing Yi, when I thought that this flute was given to her by a son, I knocked over the vinegar jar, right?" ”

Anwar shook his head against his will, and said flatly: "No! ”

Anwar stood up, walked to the window and opened the window, looked at the scenery outside the window, and said, "Lianlian, it's been a little stuffy in Fenghua Courtyard these days, I want to go out for a walk." ”

"Brother, didn't Master Cheng visit you in the trial court a few days ago? Has he returned to the Green Dead Mountain? Why didn't you stay with him in the court? ”

Anwar said dissatisfiedly: "Master, his old man came like the wind, went without a trace, when he came, he was dressed in black, his face was covered with a black cloth, like a robber, he took advantage of my lack of attention, and flew from behind me to attack me, and he sat down with me in Youqingxuan for a long time, and then suddenly disappeared again, and I don't know where he went." ”

Anwar continued: "Lianlian, why don't you go out for a walk with me?" ”

An Yuelian nodded and said, "Well, brother, Lianlian will accompany you." ”

Anwar and An Yuelian walked out of the gate of Anfu together, and a carriage was passing by in their sight, and the breeze blew open the curtain of the carriage, and a familiar and beautiful face met Anwar's eyes.

At that moment, to Anwar's surprise, there was another person in the carriage, not a personal maid, but a ——— man!

Anwar secretly said in his heart: I know this guy, when he returned from Guanwai a few months ago, he passed by the gate of the trial court with a mighty army, and the pomp and circumstance of returning triumphantly was not ordinary!

Anwar was about to walk up, but the carriage went farther and farther.

Anwar was in a hurry, frowned for a moment, and hurriedly picked up his light work and flew up, stepping on the roof of the carriage.

Seeing this, An Yuelian's eyes widened and she asked in surprise, "Brother, what are you going to do?" ”

The horse was suddenly frightened, and neighed loudly in panic, and began to scurry.

The woman picking vegetables on the street screamed in terror: "Ah! Help me! There's a horse in front of you that's out of control! ”

Beside the woman who picked vegetables, there was an old man who was shouting and selling sugar gourds, and when she heard the woman scream, she looked in the direction of the carriage, and immediately threw all the sugar gourds in a panic, and rushed into an inn in a panic, shouting as she ran: "Something is wrong!" Come on! There's a horse on the street that is out of control! ”

Suddenly, the whole lively street was boiling, and the common people lost their vegetables, baskets, stalls, shouting, running, and falling.

Liang Yuan saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly pushed the driver, grabbed the reins, and grabbed the horse that was out of control.

Who knew how the horse could not pull it, and galloped all the way through the street.

Seeing this, Anwar hooked his lips: Prince Rong, who has great achievements in Nanyue and is admired by thousands of people, should he not even be able to pull a horse?

"Ah~ Help!"

Another woman on the street began to scream in horror, and seeing that the runaway horse was about to hit the woman, Anwar flew up again, swept with one foot, and kicked the horse in the face with a "bang", the horse was in pain, and immediately screamed miserably, and fell to the ground on its side.

Liang Yuan was in danger, and took Feng Yuanzhi's hand and jumped out of the carriage together.

Liang Yuan held Feng Yuanzhi's back, looked at Feng Yuanzhi and asked worriedly, "Yuanzhi, are you okay?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi shook her head: "Yiyuan, I'm fine." ”

This scene was all seen by Anwar, Anwar's eyes were as bright as knives for a moment, and he glanced at Liang Yuan's face coldly.

When the carriage overturned, except for Feng Yuanzhi, Anwar and Liang Yuan, there was no fourth figure in sight on Sanli Street - all the people ran away.

Liang Yuan's eyes narrowed, he looked at Anwar and asked, "Is this all your doing?" ”

An Hua spewed out a breath of cold air from his nose, his cold eyes turned, his gaze was like a sharp sword scraping inch by inch from Liang Yuan's face, and the corners of his mouth sneered: "You can't pull the horse yourself?" Why are you embarrassed to blame me? ”

Suddenly, a piano sound suddenly rose in the distance, and a strong wind blew on Sanli Street, and the three of them were blinded by the wind and sand, raised their hands, and squinted to block the wind, when a flying arrow broke through the wind, Anwar saw this, his eyes rolled, his body flashed and flew straight up, grabbed the arrow body of the flying arrow with one hand, and raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Ghost piano player, it's you again!"

The sound of the piano fell suddenly, the song changed, the sound started again, the hand of the person playing the piano played faster and faster, and in an instant, nine flying arrows flew out, Liang Yuan frowned, his eyes were cold, and he quickly drew his sword with his backhand, and in an instant, the sword light in his hand swept in all directions, blocking Feng Yuanzhi behind him, and the arrows that broke the wind fell everywhere with a bang.

Anwar looked at Liang Yuan and said, "You take Miss Feng away, I'll deal with it here." ”

Liang Yuan snorted coldly and said, "In this world, there is nothing that I, Liang Yuan, are afraid of!" ”

"Phew!"

Suddenly, an arrow shot towards Feng Yuanzhi behind Liang Yuan, Feng Yuanzhi was caught off guard, Liang Yuan was about to turn around and block but it was too late, Anwar took the lead, flew up, and kicked the arrow that was about to be inserted into Feng Yuanzhi's heart in mid-air, and suddenly the wind was blowing, the dust was flying, and the clicking sound started, the arrow broke, and crackled to the ground.

Liang Yuan was surprised and asked: "I, Liang Yuan, have been killing enemies for nearly ten years, and I have never seen a martial arts master like you, you have such a strong true qi in your body, you can handle it easily without a sword, can you tell me, who are you?" ”

Anwar grinned and said coldly: "President of the Trial Court, Anwar!" ”

Liang Yuan was taken aback: "Are you Anwar?" The thirteenth apprentice of Cheng Zhiyou, the first master of Nanyue, and the current president of the Nanyue Trial Court? ”

Anwar slanted the corners of his mouth: "Not bad! ”

Before Liang Yuan could react, another arrow of "boom" came, Anwar dodged sideways, the person who played the piano played faster and faster, and the more he played, the more chaotic he played, dozens of arrows accompanied by nine silver needles flew out, Anwar raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes and said angrily: "I'll you, it's this trick again!" ”

Anwar no longer focused on defense, and flew in the direction where the arrows came from, leaping through the air one after another, and flying above the head of the ghost lyreist in an instant.

A cold light flashed under the eyes of Lord Black Shadow, and he snorted coldly: "This kid's strength is quite strong, this time he was able to cross dozens of arrows and flying needles and take the initiative to meet him!"

Lord Shadow shouted, "Shoot me!" ”

As soon as the order fell, all his subordinates replied in unison, "Yes!"

Anwar was in mid-air, looking down at the ghost qin player who was playing the piano, his eyes were dark, and he landed quickly, and the five fingers of the left hand of the piano player plucked hard, and the sound of the piano was sonorous and vigorous in an instant, and the sound of "swish" suddenly rose again, and dozens of flying arrows were shot with flying needles in the distance.

Anwar said coldly: "Want to stop Lao Tzu? Dream! ”

Anwar flew in, perfectly avoided all the arrows, and slashed down on the head of the ghost qin with one palm, only to see the ghost qinist's expression calm, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, Anwar was caught off guard, and the sound of "click" entered his ears, and in the distance, nine silver needles flew out of the wind.