"How about making a deal?"

Yi Renli stared at her warily.

"Or rather, acting."

Li Xiao turned back to look at Yi Ming, but Yi Ming turned his gaze away, only looked at Yi Renli, and said lightly: "I don't have a book for you, let's act at will." There is only one theme in the story, you love to laugh deeply, but you have to see Yiren marry me, tossing and turning for this, and can't help but follow and snoop on her wedding night, only to find that her lover is a pervert in bed, and you are very angry with your beloved to come forward and want to save her from the clutches of my devil. She nodded, very satisfied with her improvised script, and asked Yi Renli, "If you play this book well, I will let you two bitter mandarin ducks go." What do you think? ”

Yi Renli: "......"

Laughing: "......"

Yi Renli looked at Yi Ming for a long time, and made sure that this guy was not crazy, so he said with difficulty: "It's not good." ”

Li Xiao hung his head.

Yi Ming glanced at her again, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then you are waiting to be surrounded by the people of the Yi family, whether you can save Li Xiao or second, you have to explain here." ”

Yi Ren was stunned for a while, a little unable to react to the direction of the plot, turned his head to look at Li Xiao, but saw Li Xiao hanging his eyes, his long eyelashes drooping, and the eyelashes were slowly embellished with something shiny.

He couldn't stand it a bit.

From Brother Lieu in brocade clothes to a gangster in the alleys, no matter what the situation is, he has not changed at all.

I can't stand women crying, especially the originally innocent and happy girl crying.

There was a commotion outside, and people rushed over when they heard the loud noise, and Yi Ming on the opposite side knocked his palm with a dagger, not in a hurry or slow, as if he was smiling.

Yi Renli quickly whispered and asked Li Xiao: "What's the matter?" ”

Where can Li Xiao answer, he only shook his head desperately, shaking the tears on the ground.

Where can she say it, she wants Yi Renli to rescue her from the Yi family with such a reputation.

Yi Renli stared at the tears for a moment, then suddenly turned around, picked up Li Xiao, jumped on the top of the bed, and then jumped on the roof.

As soon as he turned around, the dagger in Yi Ming's hand quickly plunged into his chest.

With a sneer, blood splattered, her brows furrowed slightly, she hissed in fear, and then shouted "angrily": "Where is the wicked guest! Dare to break into my Xichuan Yi family! ”

Yi Renli shouted on the roof, "Yi Ming, you are really incorruptible!" Laugh at such a good woman, how can you torture her like that! ”

As he spoke, he had already crossed the double roof under Lin Feibai's answer, and Yi Ming also chased him out of the hole, scolding while covering his wounds: "Nonsense! You're tired of living, aren't you? For a woman, dare to hurt me! ”

Yi Renli gritted his teeth and shouted: "You beast, where are you worthy of Miss Li!" Dare to do that to her, and she is not afraid of thunder and thunder! ”

A laughing cry rang out at the right time.

The people below were ignorant and chased after them, and they couldn't help but look at them at this time, although it was only a few words, there was really too much information, and it was simply a big drama that could be arranged for three days.

There was someone outside the wife of the new head of the Yi family, and the man chased after him.

The new head of the Yi family had a disease in bed, which caused the new lady to cry, and the old lover acted angrily.

Is...... Stimulate.

It was so exciting that I forgot that I was still immersed in the exciting news that the head of the family might be a woman.

Yi Ming on the top of the catch, but always and Yi Ren almost a few people away, at the time of the closest, she seemed to be "seriously injured", a stumbling down, before falling, she whispered: "Go to the northeast, there is a sandwich road behind the bamboo forest, and there is a door at the left turn at the end, and you can go out." ”

After a pause, she whispered again, "...... Be nice to her. ”

Yi Ren left the footsteps for a moment.

Li Xiao, who was hugged in Yi Renli's arms, heard this sentence clearly, and couldn't help but turn around.

She saw Yi Ming half-kneeling, covering her heart with one hand, looking up at her, a semi-circular moon behind her, bright in the middle and thin at the edges, she knelt in the middle of the thin and bright, the moonlight swept over shallowly, her face was also half-light and half-dark, the coldness in the dark, and the brightness in the light.

The eyes she looked at were far away and complicated, and it was like this moonlight, which seemed to be nearby, but in fact, she had been trekking in the sky for countless years, and in this kind of trek, she and her mountains and seas were getting farther and farther away.

She suddenly remembered that many years ago, before the moon flowers, Yi Ming said to her: "You see that the moon is very close to us, but in fact, it may be far away." The same is true of people, who are accompanied by them may not have their hearts there. Where the heart is there, it often can't be with you. ”

She heard the last words that Yi Ming said to her tonight: "Smile, don't be afraid." ”

……

Some people parted with the past under the moon, and some people ran wildly into the unknown under the moon.

Yan Sui took Wen Zhen to run wildly, the real belief in the horse, the horse is indeed a miracle horse, not only took them to cross the city gate with the most powerful attitude, but also galloped wildly for more than an hour, Yan Sui didn't care about the direction, nor did he restrain the horse, only hugged Wen Zhen tightly with one hand, holding her in the wind of the winter night, the horse's hooves trampled the slush that had not melted a few days ago, and the long hair that had been swept away gradually condensed and frosted.

Such a wild run would leave a heavy trace, and the pursuer would be able to chase after him all the time, but he didn't care, didn't want to care.

There were many things that were going around in his head, old things, some fragmented, some mysterious, vaguely flashing in his mind, and then cluttering into a mess.

This made him a little irritable, and the person who had slept for a long time was uncomfortable, and he wanted to run wild in this midnight and loosen his muscles.

The sound of the horse's hooves behind him gradually faded, and the confusion in his mind gradually improved, he reined in his horse and looked down, and saw that the girl in his arms had closed her eyes.

It looks like a deep sleep, but it's impossible to fall asleep in a Mercedes of this intensity.

I've been knocked unconscious.

He frowned, only felt a pang in his heart, a strange feeling slowly rose, he stared at Wen Zhen's face, for a while, slowly removed the mask of the smile on her face, and carefully looked at the face of the person in his arms.

His eyes were so hard, as if he wanted to use the shattered memories in his mind to face this face and slowly put it together.

He's feeling weird right now.

He recognized the face, remembered who the little cake was, and even remembered a lot of things with the owner of the face, but between the three, it seemed that it was suddenly difficult to connect naturally, and he needed to find another opportunity to connect, and that memory was also a bit confusing, for example, he remembered that he once encountered an assassin, and this girl once stepped on his head in the water.

It made him wonder how he could possibly let her step on his head?

That is, I like her very much?

Now the horse was swinging, and he naturally sat back and pressed her body into his bosom, so that she would lie more comfortably.

As she moved back, her hair wrapped around his cuffs, and she frowned slightly, as if it hurt a little, and he hurriedly gently scooped her hair in his hand and carefully pulled it to the side of her neck.

Her hair was not as good as he had imagined, it was a little dry, and he thought about it for a while and felt that something was wrong, she wasn't supposed to be like this.

When he thought about it, he naturally stroked her hair gently, picked up her hair that was stuck to it because of cold sweat one by one, and then leaned in to sniff it.

I originally thought that in this case, she must have no time to wash her hair, presumably the smell did not dare to compliment, but I didn't expect that the girl is the most precious treasure in the world, there is a natural fragrance, which lasts for a long time.

He couldn't help but indulge for a moment, resting his chin lightly on top of her head.

The horses are kicking leisurely, the moon is faintly shining in front of them, and the mountain road seems to have no end, walking through mountains and posts, smelling the fragrance of flowers all over the world.

He only felt that the scenery was quiet at the moment, which was rare in his memory.

Then I suddenly realized that all my movements at that moment were so natural, as if I had done it countless times in reality or in my heart.

It was his body language, and before consciousness could be confirmed, the body naturally chose her.

It's not just about liking it, it's about liking it.

Very good.

There was a flat stone on the side of the road, he picked her up and got off the horse, sat down, took her pulse, couldn't help frowning, her physical condition, it was really bad.

There were very serious internal injuries, and I didn't recuperate afterwards, and then I used the medicine of the tiger and wolf, and I pressed it hard. After that, he was tired and exhausted, and his injuries increased over time.

She was not stunned, it was the medicine of the tiger and wolf that was eaten back, and because the tense heartstrings were finally loosened, she collapsed in an instant.

It may take a long time for this collapse to rebuild.

Before, time was pressing, and I only heard Li Xiao say that he and she were separated from the large army and were chased and killed, and she fled all the way with him who was unconscious, and held on for a long time.

Now, it was his turn to take care of her.

His palm pressed against her heart, and he was about to close his eyes when they suddenly opened.

His eyes were cold in the moonlight.

There was a fishy smell in the wind, and countless green points of light suddenly swam out of the trees.

There was a faint howl in the distance, desolate and irritable.

The steed standing on the side of the road began to tremble as if it were about to kneel.

The wolves that hunger in winter are the most terrifying creatures in the mountains.

What's even more terrifying is that farther away, there are red eyes, yellow eyes, flickering in the light, gradually approaching.

The wind is stinking and the mountains are full of beasts.

And he, who has just recovered from his serious injuries and is still in a coma, has to face this mountain of beast tides, and what is even more terrifying is that the beast tide will not come for no reason, and there must be a fierce opponent behind him who can summon assistants endlessly.

Consumption can also consume him to death.

It's almost a matter of life and death.

He picked up Wen Zhen and pounced on the horse, and suddenly the bushes flicked violently, and several gray shadows shot out, tearing apart the horse that wanted to escape but couldn't do it almost instantly.

The sound of flesh tearing and swallowing and chewing was so clear that it made people's scalps tingle at midnight.

And in the trees on all sides, there are more and more green lights, as if the wolves of the whole mountain have already smelled the delicious food here and smelled the wind.

Yan Sui stood up with Wen Zhen in her arms, listened to the silence of the mountain forest, and suddenly began to ...... Sing.

Sing "Dongtang version of the song of throwing onions".

"Who is singing to the world in the strange East Hall, and who is making dumplings to make a group of you gluttonous cats dance. Throw away all your worries, forget all the longings you once had, I only do what I want, please don't think too well. Dance the onion dance, go back to make stew, hurry up and don't get in the way. Dancing the onion dance, my kitchen, my spatula, my decision. ”

A bit of a chaotic memory, many things are ups and downs, this lyric is still shining, the first time to rush to the beach of memory.

The magic sound is the magic sound, and you can remember it if your brain is broken.

Yan Sui smiled at the corner of her lips.

He still remembered that Wen Zhen seemed to be drunk when he sang this song, drunk like a crazy cat, and there was a prelude to Dili Bara before, which was too difficult for him to sing.

He still remembered how cute she was when she sang that song, even when she was drunk and babbling gibberish, it made people's hearts bloom.

His voice was originally a little low, as if he didn't want to speak because he was too lazy, and he always pressed a little voice, and occasionally when the tail note was slightly raised, it seemed low and magnetic, very seductive.

A very seductive voice sings this divine comedy, much better than someone who has incomplete pentatonic sounds, showing a bit of liveliness and cheerfulness, but the rhythm he sings is very strange, this rhythm is very strong, he just doesn't have every rhythm on the point, even people who don't understand the rhythm of the music will listen to it, they will feel that this beautiful voice sings like this, it is really uncomfortable and wants to vomit blood.

Although there was still silence on all sides, it seemed that there was only Yan Sui's singing, but there seemed to be something in the silence The rhythm was constantly interrupted, the sound of the bushes on all sides became more and more intense, the green light flashed and extinguished, and the wolves seemed to be very irritable, and did not pounce immediately.

Yan Sui sang it again, and then sang it a second time, and the commotion that had been going on in the bushes gradually stopped, and the green light that kept gathering also stopped converging, and the original green light began to retreat, as if it sensed danger.

It was at this time that Yan Sui made a move.

He had already stood up with Wen Zhen in his arms before, and suddenly kicked on the boulder, and the boulder flew out with a roar, slamming all the way to countless branches and bushes and wild wolves, and finally broke a big tree with a click, and the moment the big tree fell, a black shadow rose to the sky.

His inky robe was scattered in the wind, a black flute flashed faintly on his lips, and snow-white tassels swayed at the corners of his lips.

He seemed a little uncomfortable, frowned, and coughed and coughed.

Before he fell, Yan Sui slapped his palm on the ground.

There was a muffled sound, and the whole ground seemed to be shaking, and the wild wolves that were lying on the horse's corpse and gnawing on it all howled miserably, and were shaken out of the height and smashed in all directions, and the white and miserable ribs on the horse's body were shaken up with blood, and the ribs were sharp, like a sword of white bones shooting at the man in black.

The man in black had to put down the flute, but he didn't retreat, and smashed the horse's bones with one foot, and countless bone fragments were like hidden weapons, whistling and reflecting towards Yan Sui.

Yan Sui slammed Wen Zhen out of the hidden blocker!

He shook it resolutely and crisply, without hesitation, and the man in black even dilated his pupils for a moment.

The eyes were shocked and suspicious, but they didn't dare to take the risk after all.

He let out a low snort, the cloak behind him rolled horizontally, and rolled down the hidden weapon with his head, the cloak was very wide, and by the way, Wen Zhen was also covered, and he pulled it.

But when he covered Wen Zhen with his cloak and head, Yan Sui's feint had already been withdrawn.

He threw out Wen Zhen, but his hand never relaxed, and with a twist, he had already pulled Wen Zhen back, and turned around, turning his back to the man in black, and the cloak was under the hood, covering both him and Wen Zhen.

Like a sudden darkness of the night.

The bottom of the cloak that was originally empty suddenly flashed brightly, shooting directly into Yan Sui's heart!

Yan Sui had already crashed out of the body at this time and crashed into the arms of the man in black.

The man in black seemed to have been on guard for a long time, his palm was already waiting there, and the tip of a short dagger in his palm was outward, and Yan Sui hit it fiercely, like sending his own heart up.

Yan Sui made another feint to put Wen Zhen on his back.

This time, the man in black was no longer fooled, and maintained his original action without retreating.

However, this is what Yan Sui wants.

He kicked on the ground, flew upside down with Wen Zhen in his arms, crossed a semi-circular trajectory in mid-air, stepped on the dagger between the clothes and flew over, and the dagger broke with a click, and his upside-down vest was facing the upper body of the man in black, with a soft sound, a sharp steel wire suddenly popped out of his vest!

The steel wire was still black, difficult to distinguish in the night, silently following Yan Sui's fierce upside down action, and slashing towards the throat of the man in black!

The man in black didn't see the terrible thing at all, but his battle-hardened instinct made his hairs stand on end in an instant, and he felt the ultimate danger, and his throat trembled with a thin layer of shiver.

Then that sharp and death-like extreme cold reached the throat, and with it a slight cracking.

He retreated.

Cover your throat.

Tiny streaks of blood trickled out from between his fingers, staining his snow-white hands red.

Yan Sui rolled over and landed, and Wen Zhen was still properly held in his arms.

He rarely makes a move, and he feels lazy on weekdays, so he can save a little effort.

When he really started to move, he was fierce and ferocious, and every inch of muscle seemed to burst out with murderous energy.

If you want to use a flute to drive the beasts of the world to block my way, I will tear your throat so that you can't shake your throat and make a sound.

This king is here, it's your turn to blow?