The pavilion master is in Qinglou 22
Fengyun listened to his deep voice like a ghost story, and kept talking behind him, and couldn't help but stop, with a fake smile on his face.
"Can you not speak, your mouth doesn't speak for a while, is it sewn up?"
"No, it's not." Yan Zhi said with a blank expression.
"Then stop the meeting, I'll hear you talk nonsense again, hehe." Fengyun waved his clenched fist and didn't speak again.
Yan Zhi cut and glanced at Fengyun contemptuously: "Sample, when I go back, I will definitely fight with you." ”
Fengyun helplessly glanced at the armed element in front of him and said, "If you want to say it again, don't fight." ”
This time, Yan Zhi didn't say a word, and even covered his mouth, then pointed ahead and asked her to lead the way.
The two of them walked to a corner of the Three Princes' Mansion, the house was in tatters, and the flowers in the yard had withered.
"There's no one here, hey, I think we can run now." Yan Zhi winked at Fengyun and said.
Fengyun raised his chin against the wall, motioning for her to come first.
Yan Zhi flicked his wrist, shook his head, rushed towards the wall, kicked and flipped, and reached the other side of the wall.
After that, Yan Zhi paused for a second and said, "Safety, come here." ”
So the wind and clouds also followed.
With a bang, Fengyun fell to the ground, and in an instant, a group of guards with different costumes from them rushed up, and drove their knives to Fengyun's neck with cold faces.
Fengyun also saw Yan Zhi, who was treated the same way two steps away, and smiled helplessly.
I believe you, it's a huge mistake.
I'm also a victim.
Yan Zhi pursed his lips and looked back aggrievedly.
The people around them, looking at the eye contact between the two people as if no one was around, twitched the corners of their mouths.
"Brothers, the two of us are the guards of the Three Princes' Mansion, and we originally planned to go out to have some fun, but I didn't expect to inadvertently break into here, please don't send the two of us back, if we go back like this, I'm afraid we will be on the streets in the future."
Fengyun lowered his head, and said to the guards with an aggrieved fist, and he was about to cry.
The leader of them did not reply, but said to the other guards: "Take it back to the mansion, keep it under strict guard, and if you don't say it, you ...... it."
Fengyun felt half cooler, and they seemed to be being taken for assassins. Just out of the tiger's den, and into the wolf's den?
Yan Zhi next to him was instantly unhappy when he heard the leader's words, and he played away from the person who was holding her next to him and said, "Who are you, you are wandering around in the Three Princes' Mansion, and you still want to arrest us, and there is no heavenly reason." ”
No one answered her, not even paid attention to him, only the guards beside her grabbed her again.
Yan Zhi glanced at Fengyun. To fight or not to fight?
Fengyun blinked deeply and hit.
The two people who reached an agreement quickly shook off the knife around their necks, and the battle was about to break out, and the two groups were inseparable.
The leader ran to Fengyun's side, covering Fengyun's shoulder with one hand, and struck Fengyun's neck with the other.
Fengyun was short, picked up a knife from the ground, and slashed at the man's leg.
The man jumped up quickly, and threw many knives from his sleeve, flying densely towards the wind and clouds.
Fengyun hurriedly dodged, but the man suddenly threw a knife again, straight into Fengyun's neck.
With nowhere to hide, Fengyun raised the long knife in his hand to resist, but was still pushed back a few steps by the huge thrust.
Just as Fengyun was about to raise his knife to attack the man again, a sharp sword suddenly stabbed behind him.
Blood spilled from the corners of Fengyun's mouth. Fengyun didn't dare to fight anymore, and raised his sword to solve the people behind him.
Then taking advantage of the chaos, Fengyun hurriedly came to Yan Zhi and whispered: "Get out as soon as possible, see you on the third street behind the alcohol building." ”
After Yan Zhi knocked down the person in front of him, he nodded seriously and said, "Okay." ”
After that, the two of them quickly rushed out of the encirclement in two ways.
At this time, Fengyun ran wildly all the way, and finally after constantly changing directions, he threw off a group of people behind him and walked to a small stream.
Fengyun grimly threw off the bloodstained guard jacket on his body, walked to the stream with strong spirits, and washed his face.
The constant attack, the brain is tense, and the wind and clouds at this time have no strength. Suddenly, Fengyun shook and fell to the ground.
At this time, Qin Zimo, who was talking to Li Shubo about things, happened to pass by the stream, and saw a bloodstained person lying by the stream from a distance, and he was going to pretend to pass by.
Unexpectedly, Qin Zimo suddenly stopped, looked at the people by the river carefully and said, "How do I think he looks so much like Fengyun." ”
After speaking, he hurriedly ran over, Fengyun's face was pale at this time, and the fluctuation of his chest was so small.
Qin Zimo hurriedly took off his robe and draped it on Fengyun's body.
He was extremely glad that he had taken one more look now, otherwise, he would not dare to imagine the consequences.
Qin Zimo cautiously squatted down and picked up Fengyun, but he still retained a trace of sober Fengyun, and used all his strength to attack the people around him.
Qin Zimo hurriedly hugged her tighter, comforted her and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's me, Qin Zimo." ”