On the second day, classes continued as usual in the college, and Ye Fuyan did not return to the college. After Wen Tingzhan came back from the minor class that afternoon, he definitely got the news of Ye Fuyan's suspension of school, because Ye Fuyan's mother died, and how he died, there was no mention of it, and there was no rumor of it.

After school, Wen Tingzhan took Ye Shaoguang to see Ye Fuyan, who was still living in the inn, and the thin and thin teenager became depressed and sad overnight, Wen Tingzhan only said a few words to Ye Fuyan alone, and then took Ye Shaoguang to have a full meal, and then returned to Yefu with Ye Shaoguang.

"We're not going back to the academy?" Night Shake Light was surprised.

"I have already taken leave from the mountain chief, and tomorrow we will go to see Ye Fu off on behalf of the academy." Wen Tingzhan explained lightly, "Tomorrow, Ye Fuyan will help Ling to return to Suzhou." ”

Ye Fuyan happened to such a thing, the academy was also very sorry, and a little guilty, after all, Ye Fuyan was framed in the academy, and the academy also had some responsibilities, and did not want to stimulate Ye Fuyan, so the academy could only send Wen Tingzhan, who was kind to Ye Fuyan, as a representative to express his condolences.

"The mountain chief and the masters pooled two hundred taels of silver for Ye Fuyan as an agenda." Wen Tingzhan said as he took out three silver tickets from his cuffs and handed them to Ye Shaoguang, "I also gave two hundred taels." ”

"Where did you get the money?" took the silver tickets, and they were all denominations of 1,000 taels.

"I'm working for His Royal Highness the eldest grandson now, shouldn't he pay me?" Wen Tingzhan asked rhetorically.

Ye Shaoguang looked at him with a big white eye: "Since you have already sent all the agenda, we don't need to see him off tomorrow, so what are you still doing outside?" ”

"We're going to send one off King Ning'an tomorrow." Wen Tingzhan's smile was meaningful.

The night shook the light, it turned out that King Ning'an would also leave tomorrow, and he didn't speak at the moment, but rested early to nourish his spirits. I want to see how the ghosts that have survived for more than 20 years are so impressive that they have grown step by step to this day.

On the second day, Ye Shaoguang got up to practice and had breakfast with Wen Tingzhan, but Wen Tingzhan didn't let them move, she also calmed down, and around noon, Wen Tingzhan asked Wei Jing to prepare two horses.

"Why are you riding a gallop to ......" Ye Shaoguang looked at Wen Tingzhan in a formal suit, and actually rode a horse with such an eye-catching horse to assassinate King Ning'an.

"Let's go, if you don't chase it, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up."

Wen Tingzhan turned on his horse, and then walked in the direction of the city gate with a whip. Ye Shaoguang opened his face, but when he saw Wen Tingzhan leaving, he was in a hurry, quickly turned over and got on the horse, and chased after him.

Wen Tingzhan's is a thousand miles of horses, and the night shake light with the five elements of the qi to help the speed of the horse, the speed of the two is comparable, they caught up with King Ning'an and others on the trail about seven or eight miles after leaving the city, King Ning'an also came quietly to Yuzhang County, at this moment only followed by two people, but both of them are not general, Wen Tingzhan rode his horse past King Ning'an and others, and turned the horse's head to block the way of King Ning'an and others.

"Wen Tingzhan." Since King Ning'an has planned to leave, it means that he has found the person he wants to find, and now King Ning'an has understood everything about Wen Tingzhan.

"Lord Wang." Wen Tingzhan sat on horseback, his eyes faintly at the level of King Ning'an.

King Ning'an's eyes suddenly froze: "What are you trying to obstruct this king?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just that the old man of the Liu family made a bet with the student." A shallow smile flowed from the corner of Wen Tingzhan's lips.

"What bet?" King Ning'an's eyes had become dangerous.

"Bet on whether the students dare to assassinate the prince!"

As soon as Wen Tingzhan's voice fell, the two guards beside King Ning An had already jumped up, one left and one right, both drawing their swords and slashing down towards Wen Tingzhan and Ye Shaoguang.

Wen Tingzhan didn't move, but the night shaking light was a little above the horse's back, her speed was as fast as lightning, I saw her fly towards the guard who split Wen Tingzhan, and the five elements of the fingertips flew out like quicksand, turning into a ribbon of starlight, quickly wrapping around the guard's sword, and then with a twist of the wrist, the guard even pulled the sword over, and used the guard's sword to block the sword of another guard, this action was just a blink of an eye.

But when he heard the sound of "ding", the blades struck, and the night shook his naked body, turned sideways parallel to the ground, and kicked his feet in the chest of the guards one after the other, kicking the two guards away.

King Ning An watched the two guards being kicked out from his side, and couldn't help but look cold, at this time, five or six black shadows in the forest leaped out, and they all attacked towards the night light.

"I'll leave this head to you!" Ye Shaoguang smiled at Wen Tingzhan, then flew up, and with a few empty steps in mid-air, he flew into the grove and lured away King Ning'an's secret guards.

"This king has lived for more than twenty years, and it is the first time I have seen someone as bold as you!" King Ning An said in a deep voice, "Do you know what the crime of plotting to assassinate this king should be? ”

"The prince knows in his heart that since the student dares to show up, he must have a way to get out completely." Wen Tingzhan still smiled gently and indifferently.

"Okay, what a Wen Yunhe, this king is a little envious of Brother Rui at the moment for being able to get such a right-hand man as you!" King Ning An looked at Wen Tingzhan's gaze with a sense of appreciation and fighting spirit, "Make a move, let this king see how much ability you have!" ”

"Lord Wang, please." Wen Tingzhan was very polite and humble.

"Arrogance!" King Ning'an's eyes sank, and he jumped up, stepped on his horse's head, and struck towards Wen Tingzhan with a strong wind in both palms.

Wen Tingzhan's hand holding the reins tightened, his feet hooked the saddle, his body leaned back, and his entire back was attached to the horse's back, easily dodging King Ning'an's moves. After King Ning An hit the air, his body quickly twisted in mid-air, and several neat reflections leaped towards the trunk of the tree on the side of the road, kicking on the branch, and his body flew towards Wen Tingzhan like a leopard.

Wen Tingzhan suddenly jumped up, just missed the body that jumped from King Ning'an, King Ning'an threw himself into the air again, his body flew over the path, struck the small tree on the other side of the road with one palm, and flipped over in the air, turned around and waved his arm, and the sword on his waist flew towards Wen Tingzhan.

Wen Tingzhan turned sideways to avoid the sword, King Ning'an had already come closer, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, and pulled it hard, Han Mangsensen's sword was pulled out of the scabbard in front of Wen Tingzhan's eyes, and that cold light could also illuminate Wen Tingzhan's eyes in the daytime, before the sword was all unsheathed, King Ning'an's arm was horizontal, and the sharp blade forced Wen Tingzhan's neck.

Wen Tingzhan quickly turned over and flashed, but saw the scabbard that was bounced by the tip of the sword flew out and hit the tree on the side, bouncing and spinning towards him.