Feng Xuanyu hugged Su Liruo and fell to the ground, and two masked black-clothed men jumped down from the third floor, each showing their blades and surrounding them.

Feng Xuanyu looked indifferent, disdainfully raised his eyebrows, and didn't take them in his eyes at all.

And Su Liruo looked at the shining weapon, her nervous heart trembled, and she was already so frightened that she couldn't speak.

Everyone panicked and got up to dodge, and the hall on the first floor suddenly fell into chaos.

Dechun was stunned: "This... What's going on? Seventh Brother and Ruo'er...", he held Jiahui and Feng Xuansheng tightly in his arms.

Feng Xuanjing looked at Feng Xuanyu in the center of the hall, and couldn't help frowning, just two assassins wanted to assassinate the seventh brother at the Lantern Festival, wouldn't they look for death? Since the target is the seventh brother, he naturally knows his martial arts, how can he hit a stone with an egg?

"Eldest sister doesn't need to worry, the seventh brother will deal with it!" Feng Xuanjing comforted, glanced at Qingyi as he spoke, and saw that she was still calm, but there was a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth.

He was stunned, didn't he look dazzled? Just as he was distracted, a scream prompted him to look back: he saw Feng Xuanyu indifferently hugging Su Liruo and leaving, and the two masked men shouted loudly and raised their knives to slash away. Feng Xuanyu took advantage of the situation to push Su Liruo to the side, turned around and unfolded Tie Chuanyin, blocking the masked man's scimitar.

After three moves, the two masked masks were gradually exhausted, and they were in disarray. And Feng Xuanyu seemed to be just teasing them, carrying his back in one hand and Tie Chuan in the other, and only used three successes.

Feng Xuanjing also seemed to understand his thoughts, he could kill the other party with one move with his skills, why was he entangled with them? There is only one possibility, and that is that Feng Xuanyu wants to force out the people behind the scenes.

Sure enough, seeing that the two masked faces were already full of flaws, they were out of breath. Three figures flashed out of the panicked crowd and leaped towards the carved railing.

Su Liruo exclaimed: "Be careful! ”

At this time, one of the three jumped into the air and sprinkled powder, and suddenly, a burst of thick smoke enveloped Su Liruo's whole person.

Su Liruo didn't have time to call, he was already in the vast smoke, his eyes were blurry, and he only heard Feng Xuanyu shouting: "Ruo'er..."

Feng Xuanjing said secretly: Not good! Unexpectedly, the other party's target was Su Liruo! He lifted his breath lightly and leaped over.

Qing Yi was stunned, but saw Jiahui and Feng Xuansheng in Dechun's arms breaking free and running away one after another: "Sister Ruo! ”

Feng Xuanyu's eyes were gloomy and full of anger, Tie Chuan Yin waved, and several flashes of light flew out, hitting the throats of the two masked men, and they fell to the ground in an instant.

He turned around one by one, using his internal force, and the hand on his back waved his palm and rushed out. The three black-clothed men who had just landed screamed three times, were slapped in the chest, staggered a few steps, fell heavily to the ground, and died of spitting blood.

Feng Xuanjing had used his internal force to disperse the smoke, but Su Liruo was gone!

"What about Sister Ruo?" Jiahui exclaimed.

Feng Xuanyu's eyes were cold, his face was pale, and with a wave of his big hand, a sharp wind rushed to the door, and with a bang, the heavy gate of Mu Chunlou closed by the wind.

Everyone gasped, this is not to go! Some of them were already close to the door, and they were almost turned into meatloaf by the door that was closed in an instant, and they fell to the ground in fright, and their souls were scattered. There are even timid and weak people, who have cried out their voices: I didn't expect to go to a lantern festival and show off their literary talents to hang their lives here!

Feng Xuanjing understood that it seemed that the other party was prepared, but in just a moment, he couldn't take Su Liruo away under everyone's noses! Then, it must still be in Muchun Building.

Feng Xuanyu's cold gaze looked around at the literati in the hall, and everyone shuddered.

There was nothing abnormal in the crowd, just a frightening and excessive commotion! His gaze then looked to the second and third floors.

Feng Xuanjing nodded knowingly, and jumped up to the second and third floors one after the other with him.

Feng Xuansheng looked at the stairs, rushed away, and went upstairs, and Jiahui's voice came from behind him: "Sheng'er, wait for the eighth sister..."

Dechun covered his heart with trembling shock, "Sheng'er! Hui'er! She watched worriedly as the figures of the two disappeared into the stairs, but when she turned around, she was surprised to find that Qingyi, who had been sitting quietly in her seat, was gone!

Dechun was stunned, raised her eyes to search, a familiar figure came into view, and she blurted out: "It's you!" ”

Feng Xuanyu jumped up to the third floor, waved his palm and split open the elegant rooms, and then there were bursts of screams. Being able to go to the wings on the second and third floors is nothing more than secretly admiring each other, and men and women come to Muchun Building for a tryst under the pretext of chanting poems at the Lantern Festival. Of course, there are also some men and women who have private affairs taking advantage of the lantern festival to cover the secret crossing of Chen Cang, so the wing room was suddenly knocked open, which naturally frightened many lingering tryst men and women.

Feng Xuanjing on the second floor was also searching the wing, he was elegant and elegant, and after knocking on the door one by one, he pushed the door and entered the room to investigate. The boss of Mu Chunlou twisted his fat head and big ears to accompany the smiling face that was uglier than crying, and bowed his head: "King Ling forgives his sins!" If there is an accident today, I hope that King Ling will be magnanimous, can he raise his noble hand and let it go..."

Feng Xuanjing almost every year to participate in the lantern festival, the boss is naturally familiar, people who come to Muchun Building can only enter with an entry token, and their identity is either rich or expensive. Such a large-scale search must not offend the powerful forces?

The screams on the third floor burst into his ears, and Mu Chunlou's greasy face twitched with fat, and his heart was as painful as if it had been scraped by a knife: "Oh, this..." was about to go up to the third floor with his clothes, and Feng Xuanjing's indifferent voice came from behind him: "The person searching upstairs is the king of Yi, if you still want to live, I advise you not to go up, otherwise..."

"What?" The boss froze, and his fat body trembled: that terrifying and indifferent king of Yi? It is rumored that he returned from the ferocious and brutal wilderness, with a ruthless and cold face, and no one dared to approach him. At this time, he only felt that the world was spinning, he wanted to cry without tears, his legs were weak, and he was almost paralyzed to the ground.

Jiahui and Feng Xuansheng caught up, Feng Xuanjing asked the two to knock on the door to warn, he pushed the door to check, sometimes indecent pictures caught his eyes, he hurriedly covered Jiahui's face with one hand, and covered Feng Xuansheng's face with the other.

On the third floor, Feng Xuanyu stared at Qingyi who suddenly appeared with a gloomy face.

"King Yi!" Qingyi saluted slowly, her face calm and calm.

Feng Xuanyu exuded a gloomy owl all over his body, and walked over to her side indifferently, and his tone was cold: "You'd better stay away from this king!" ”

Qing Yi's heart trembled, but she gradually followed: "King Yi, Miss Su had such an accident, Qing Yi was very worried, and was willing to do her best to help find Miss Su..."

Feng Xuanyu was gloomy and cold, and walked straight away, ignoring her and turning a deaf ear at all.

Qing Yi looked at his indifferent and arrogant figure, bit her lip and shouted at him: "King Yi, there is still one here that has not yet been inspected..."

I only heard the roar in the wing: "What person? How dare you disturb Benta..."

Feng Xuanyu stopped suddenly, this voice? He quickly turned around, and in an instant he had broken into the room.

In the room, the prince Feng Xuanchun is drinking and having fun with a beautiful woman in his arms, and the style is infinite. But he was pushed by Qing Yi and broke in, angry and reprimanded, and caught a glimpse of Qing Yi looking like a fairy, and suddenly, he turned his anger into joy, and was about to speak lightly. Suddenly looking up and seeing the gloomy and unruly Feng Xuanyu appear in front of him, he was so frightened that he pushed away the charming beauty in his arms, stood up suddenly, and jumped open to the window: "You... You... What are you going to do? ”

Feng Xuanyu's cold eyes looked around the room, and his face was cold with a bloodthirsty chill.

Inside the room, there is an unobstructed view, the swept curtains hang on both sides, and the bedding is messy, which can be seen that it has already been clouded and rained. On the table are all kinds of delicate snacks, two glasses, and a pot of wine.

For a long time, he coldly and contemptuously looked at the disheveled Feng Xuanyu, and was trembling against the window, as if as long as Feng Xuanyu moved slightly, he would escape through the window, so it can be seen how afraid and jealous he was of Feng Xuanyu!

The corners of Qingyi's mouth hooked up with ridicule, the prince of the dignified Moon Kingdom was so lewd and filthy? I heard that there are nearly 1,000 concubines in the prince's mansion, and the beauties are like clouds. is so indulgent, addicted to wine, and does not want to forge ahead, it is no wonder that the palm of his hand was wasted by Feng Xuanyu, not only did he not dare to crusade, but he was also overly frightened and became submissive!

Feng Xuanchun swallowed his saliva with difficulty, his eyes were full of panic, and his left palm quietly moved to hide his back.

Feng Xuanyu snorted coldly and turned away indifferently.

Qing Yi caught a glimpse of Feng Xuanyu breathed a sigh of relief, almost slumped against the window frame, but her face was still panicked, she didn't expect Feng Xuanyu to let the prince go like this? She hurried out of the room: "Why didn't the king of Yi search carefully?" This... This man is very suspicious! ”

Hearing this, Feng Xuanyu stopped.

Qingyi was happy in her heart, looking at Wei An's back, and unfathomable emotions flashed in her eyes.

Just when she thought that Feng Xuanyu would turn around and continue the search, a cold voice came from her ears: "If you dare to follow again, this king will abolish your sword-dancing hands!" ”

The ghostly cold voice made Qingyi shudder, and he looked at him indifferently and left. She exhaled, her eyes surging with unwillingness and helplessness, sure enough, this man was ruthless and tyrannical, unless... Su Liruo, it seems that only she can arouse his deep tenderness.

She lowered her eyes, clenched her hands, and her knuckles were white, and after a long time, she muttered to herself: "I didn't want to involve you, but only you can control this cold and vicious man..."

Dechun frowned and said nothing, looked at the gentle and gentle man in front of him, and smiled slightly bitterly for a while.

"Can I sit?" He was dressed in light blue, his eyebrows were slightly lonely, and his eyes were faintly sad.

Dechun nodded slightly, still sitting in his seat gracefully.

"I didn't expect that! It's been more than 20 years, can you still meet at the lantern festival in Muchun Tower? He sat across from her and sighed with emotion.

Dechun smiled slightly, his eyes indifferent.

"Are you okay?" He cautiously asked, when she went up to the carving fence to chant poetry, he had no intention of glancing at it, and was surprised to find that it was her! For more than 20 years, it was like a dream, since Qingyuan Hou was martyred, she locked up in the palace and closed the door to see no one. Later, I heard that she finally realized that she had let go of her knots, but she still lived in seclusion. Can't remember how many times she's been in and out of the place? How many times have you wandered around the places where you used to sing poems when you were young? It's always a disappointment.

Dechun raised his head and saw a group of elegant scholars waiting to open the door in a panic so that they could leave the place. Their tables were empty, and no one continued to sit down. Only at her table, only she sat upright in her seat, "Thanks to General Wei's concern, everything is fine." ”

This person is Wei Yingpeng, the eldest son of Wei Xiangguo, who secretly admired Dechun when he was young, but Dechun had a heart, in order to get close to Dechun, he abandoned martial arts and followed the text, and played with words. annoyed Wei Xiangguo, and under both soft and hard measures, he reluctantly entered the military camp and led the training of soldiers. Because of his outstanding achievements, he was rewarded with Qing Yuanhou in the same year.

"I'm no longer a general, now I'm just the commander of the barracks!" Wei Yingpeng smiled bitterly. Back then, because of his literary and martial arts? He was deeply valued by Emperor Entropy and was specially named the general of Yangwu. Later, due to the martyrdom of Qingyuanhou, the eldest princess Dechun was overly grieved, worried about Wei Yingpeng's heart, and couldn't see it, and couldn't pass on a word. Since then, he has no intention of managing the military camp, and has repeatedly affected the war because of his negligence in the military situation. Wei Xiangguo was furious and decided to focus on cultivating his second son, Wei Yinglei.

"Oh, it's me who is unheard!" Dechun said calmly, looking sideways at the three of Feng Xuanjing who came down from the second floor, and was worried for a while, could it be that Ruo'er just disappeared in front of everyone for no reason? She got up anxiously.

Wei Yingpeng followed her gaze, "Is the girl who disappeared just now with the eldest princess?" ”

Dechun nodded, greeted him, held Jiahui and Feng Xuansheng's hands, and turned his head to look at Feng Xuanjing: "How is it?" ”

The three of them shook their heads at the same time, their faces gloomy.

Feng Xuanjing was slightly stunned when he saw Wei Yingpeng, and then understood something, and bowed slightly at him, his face was heavy.

Wei Yingpeng bowed slightly, then got up and said, "I don't think that girl may leave Muchun Tower, so be it!" I ordered the deployment of troops to assist in the search. ”

"Thank you, Commander Wei!" Feng Xuanjing pondered for a moment and said, "Everything still has to wait for my seventh brother to decide." ”

While speaking, Feng Xuanyu had already jumped down from the third floor, and when he landed, Feng Xuanjing stepped forward and said, "Seventh brother, let those people go first!" I don't think the other party's target is necessarily Miss Su, but I just want to disturb your mind. ”

Feng Xuanyu was depressed for a moment, with a wave of his big hand, the closed door was opened, everyone was stunned, and they poured out of Muchun Building, and in an instant, the hall on the first floor was empty.

Feng Xuanyu came to the carved railing, leaned over and carefully surveyed the seat where Su Liruo was standing just now, he frowned, and there were many doubts in his heart. First of all, the other party had long known that he would bring Su Liruo Muchun Lou to participate in the Lantern Chanting Poetry Society, and had ambushed the assassins. Secondly, the other party knew that Su Liruo was used to contain his mind, and their real target was actually him. From these two points, then the other party must be prepared.

He gently knocked a few floor tiles with his hand, and even heard a muffled hollow sound, he quickly pulled out Tie Chuanyin, pried towards the hollow crack, and pried open a few floor tiles. Finding that it seemed to be a secret passage inside, Feng Xuanyu finally understood, no wonder he couldn't figure out how Su Liruo could disappear in an instant? It turned out that the other party took advantage of the smoke to push away the floor tiles that had been loosened in advance, and when Su Liruo fell into the dark passage, he immediately covered the floor tiles.

Feng Xuanjing came to inspect it, and when he saw the dark passage under the floor tiles, he couldn't help but look at each other and be shocked.

Feng Xuanyu asked the fat boss to call and ask a few words, only to know that the carved fence of this poem was prepared for the Lantern Festival, which was different every year, and was arranged a few days before the Lantern Festival. As for the floor tiles turned out to be empty, he didn't know it, because the carved fence was made by wood-making construction, and there was cooperation every year, so it was expected that there would be such a big storm this year, and it also provoked the gloomy wind Xuanyu, and the boss of Mu Chunlou even had the heart to die at this time.

Feng Xuanyu pondered for a while, and decided to go down the secret passage, Feng Xuanjing was playing to stop it, and an eleven or twelve-year-old boy ran in from the open door: "Who is the king of Yi?" Someone gave him something. ”

Feng Xuanyu slowly got up and said, "This king is exactly!" ”

The young man then took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Feng Xuanyu, saluted, and stood aside.

Feng Xuanyu spread out the paper and took a look: Ten miles away, inside the Begonia Gate, there are people who are concerned about meeting each other!