Weiyang sensitively felt that there seemed to be someone somewhere above her head, and after a little search, she found half of the figure hidden in the attic, she quietly held two soul separation needles, ready to answer Zuo Qing at any time.

More than a dozen thugs rushed to the second floor at once, surrounded Zuo Qing in the middle, and attacked in unison.

Zuo Qing shuttled back and forth in the sword light and sword shadows with his bare hands, and no one could stand up in less than half a moment. Zuo Qing patted his sleeve and walked downstairs to the door. "I've had enough fun, I'll not accompany you!"

"I'm afraid Childe won't be able to leave!" As soon as my mother gave an order, more than a dozen people rushed out from the front and back of the hall, and these people were obviously more clever than the previous ones, and they were unforgiving around Zuo Qing.

Zuo Qing didn't even bother to look at him, who would block whom. But in a moment, everyone had a hanging color, even he who had always loved cleanliness was splashed with blood, and there were a few sword scratches under the hem of his robe, which was quite embarrassing. Just when he was a little angry and about to kill him, a wisp of wind galloped down the attic, and he was vigilantly ready for a battle, but the strength disappeared without a trace halfway through.

Zuo Qing, who knew almost when the sound of the hidden weapon breaking through the air came, couldn't tell where it disappeared at this time, and it was obvious that the person who intercepted the hidden weapon was more clever than him and the person who played the hidden weapon.

He remained silent, his eyes looking around like lightning, and he couldn't find it. Still as arrogant as before, with a scoundrel smile on the corner of his mouth, he shook out.

Weiyang looked at the hourglass placed on the table, it was already three watches, and there was still no news from Cangxin and Feng Xi, I don't know what the situation is. Seeing that Zuo Qing had already gone downstairs, and he came out of this 'incense hill' in a few steps, if he wanted to muddy the water in this pool, he must find a way to leave him.

Weiyang picked up two small dates from the table and buckled them on his fingertips, and bounced out with internal force when he kicked in and out of the door.

Zuo Qing heard the sound of the wind and turned his head slightly, raised his wrist to take the two hidden weapons that came one after another, stretched out his palm to see that it was two dried dates, a smile was torn off his lips, two dates were thrown into his mouth, and before he could speak, two people walked out of a box on the westernmost side of the second floor.

A beautiful woman was in front, leaning on the railing and smiling; A tall man who came out one step later was a tall man in a blue satin robe, thin lips and thin eyes, and erect sword eyebrows. Before he opened his mouth, he hugged his fists: "In Xia Dufan, I have long admired the reputation of 'flower thief', no matter how beautiful the girl in this building is, how can she compete with the innocent woman visited by the son, and there are also people who are not eye-catching!" With a mocking smile on his lips, he played with the wine glass in his hand.

After Zuo Qing frowned slightly, he smiled and folded his hands, "Well, since these ordinary women don't look down on them, why not return them?" Could it be that Brother Tai wants to stand out for that flower girl? In the end, the words have become sharp, laughing and laughing, but the smile does not reach the bottom of the eye.

"Don't dare!" Du Fan put away slowly, "However, it is not in vain to be able to live a few tricks with the 'flower thief' today!" ”

Zuo Qing laughed, "Please! Master in this life only innocent women and fights can not be disappointed, what about playing a few tricks with you! He didn't care that others had exposed his identity, and he also badly emphasized that he only liked innocent women.

Du Fan was not angry, he raised his wrist and threw down the cup in his hand, and a full glass of wine flew in front of Zuo Qing without spilling half a drop. Zuo Qing stretched out his hand to hold the bottom of the wine glass, and poured it into his mouth without looking at it, "The wine is a little worse, but the master admits your affection, and he is in a good mood today and will spare your life!" "The tone of speech should be as angry as it is annoying, and how frivolous it should be.

Du Fan jumped down from the second floor, and raised his hand to be a set of 'Heart-Destroying Palms', with deep skill and fire, and a heavy palm wind. Some people with skills know that if that palm falls on the body, it will break the muscles and bones, and the bones will be broken, and the close combat will be very dangerous after practicing to the peak.

Zuo Qing did not change his stubborn temperament, swirling against the palm wind, his fingers were like orchid leaves, and his body was like a butterfly dancing, and he lightly resolved the palm wind that deceived him.

Weiyang has never seen Zuo Qing's martial arts, and the body method he uses is extremely chic, and the moves seem to be broken between the moves, and they seem to be connected, and they are in a vein. For a while, he felt that his eyes were not enough, as if he had turned into a crimson butterfly flying in the air, and his clothes were fluttering.

It wasn't until Du Fan finished playing a set of palm techniques that he didn't touch Zuo Qing at all, that he had to admit that the 'flower thief' did have extraordinary skills. 'Cangchang' sounded, and the sword was unsheathed at his waist, "How is Bibi's swordsmanship?" "Don't wait for Zuo Qing to answer, he attacked with a sword.

Zuo Qing has a soft sword wrapped around his waist that never leaves his body, and Weiyang knows it. I saw that he tapped his toes, kicked the knife left by those thugs on the ground in the air and took it casually, twisted his eyebrows and said: "There is no sword, I picked up a broken knife, and then I will learn!" ”

I can't help but say, the two are fighting again.

No one noticed the figure hidden in the attic, and at this moment another figure approached, as if to say something. Weiyang has been secretly paying attention to the person since she found it, and when she saw that the latter seemed to be physically exhausted and languishing on the ground, her heart suddenly became nervous, and she took advantage of the fact that everyone was attracted by the fight, and quietly approached the small door in the back hall.

After passing through the back hall and passing through two small doors, we turned to a lighted courtyard to the west.

Someone's voice came from inside the house, "Did you inform Childe?" A gruff voice asked, as if enduring pain.

"Xu Yong goes, Fang Zhen, bear with it, I'll pull out the sword for you!" Another man's voice came.

An older voice said: "Today's things are strange, people come to do martial arts, I'm afraid it's not just for a few abducted women, Jin Wa, who did you say Du Gongzi fought with?" ”

"Uncle Ying, Du Gongzi and a man in red have a fight, Du Gongzi said that he is a 'flower thief', that person's martial arts are very good, Du Gongzi can't fight for a long time!" The voice of a half-grown child.

There were footsteps in the distance coming in this direction, and Weiyang flashed onto a big tree by the courtyard and closed his breath.

A man in black led the way, followed by a man in a beige brocade robe, wearing a carmine armor. In the moonlight, the man looked very young and handsome.

The man in white cautiously looked around the courtyard and the tree where Weiyang was hiding, and after a while, his face turned a little pale, and he stepped into the lighted hut, letting the man in black guard outside.

Weiyang exerted his internal strength to listen carefully to the sound in the house, but he didn't dare to be too indulgent, judging from the fact that the man in white entered the courtyard and asked people to guard the door, he was cautious.

"Say, what's going on!" The voice was cold, with anger hidden.

"Back to Gongzi, a few people came in on the second watch, went straight to the house of the previous Tibetan, and robbed people without saying anything. Those women were crying endlessly, but they were very cooperative with the visitors, and they were careless for a while, and several people were robbed. When the angry man had said this, he fainted for a moment.

"Who came, and how many people were snatched?"

"No, I don't know how many people came, four people were snatched, some of the cowardly ones were stunned, and one of them died, died!" Someone debriefed.

"Uncle Ying, is there anything special in this group of people?"

The old voice responded slowly: "Childe, there are a few people whose origin is unknown, but most of them are from the road, and many of them are not the same when they come, but they are still young. ”

I didn't see anyone speak for a long time, and when Weiyang was about to leave, the cold voice rose again, "There are people following me in the dark, where are those people staying at this time?" ”

"Childe, the report said that I went to the north of the city, half an hour ago."

"Fang Zhen, pass on my order, let Qiao Zhou go to the front and join forces with Du Fan to capture the man in red; Uncle Ying, please inform Ning Chuan to bring someone to the north of the city to pick up, I will accompany you in secret, and get ready! ”

When Weiyang was about to finish his words, he unfolded the 'Flying Immortals Outside the Sky', like a white smoke, which flew away from the tree in an instant, and floated behind the chimney of a courtyard on the west side, and disappeared through the shadows.

The white-robed boy came out, his eyes drifted to the tree again, and he took a few steps outside the courtyard, and in an instant, one flew upside down into the tree. After stopping for a while, he floated down, flicked his sleeves, shook his head thoughtfully, and went to another small courtyard.

Weiyang curled his lips and smiled.

She stood on a high place, watched the white figure enter a room, and then flew to the front flower hall to help Zuo Qing.

On the flower hall, there is an elite figure in black, and Du Fan is fighting Zuo Qing. I don't know how long I fought, although Zuo Qing has not been defeated, but he can't stand the crowd, and he will definitely suffer after a long time.

With four Moon Shadow Soul Separation Needles in his left hand, he secretly flicked them to the waists of those two people. The soul separation needle is as thin as a cow's hair, and it shoots silently, sticking to the human skin and penetrating deep into the acupuncture points, and the pain is incomparable.

The two staggered, Zuo Qing took the opportunity to quickly click on the acupoints of the two, knowing that someone was secretly making a move, but he couldn't find the person.

The pit here is deep, I don't know the danger and geometry, and the identity has been exposed, so it is not appropriate to stay longer, turn around and go out.

After Weiyang watched him leave, he shot out an internal force to knock over the candle flame, and instantly lit the tablecloth and curtains, and the girls and guests in the flower hall suddenly panicked, scolding and crying together.

Approaching the two people who were pointed, Yun Chiyan's heart was in the palm of his hand, pressed on the back waist of the two people, sucked the four soul separation needles into the palm of his hand, and after squeezing out the 'Xiangqiu' with the fleeing people, he used all his strength to use the 'Flying Immortals outside the sky' to chase straight to the north of the city.

I didn't see half a figure along the way, and I didn't see the special mark of Youlong Xin Pavilion, so I saw that there was nothing unusual at the city gate in front of me, and I relaxed a little, and turned around and turned around to the city without hurrying back.

As soon as he turned a long street, Weiyang realized that he was being followed.

After a quick turn around Beicheng, she quietly approached the person who was following her, but it was the cautious man who wore a rouge jacket before. The corners of Weiyang's lips cracked a trace of sneer, and he floated deeper into the city, turning around and turning no longer hidden, but he didn't find anyone who was following him, and turned around again to hide his traces and returned to Qingqi Winery from the back door.

The courtyard was very quiet, and Weiyang walked up the stairs step by step. It seems that there is no one here, and I can't help but be a little worried about the safety of the two of them.

Reaching out to push the door, suddenly two symbols on the door entered Weiyang's eyes. Stretched out his hand to wipe off the special symbol of the special substance record, only took a whip and a sword, went out from the back door again, and galloped towards the ferry in the south of the city.

At night, a large ship was moored at the ferry.

The ship was dark and silent as if no one was there, except for a glass lamp embedded in the stern of the ship on the side of the water that landed on the land. This thing is only used by a few people who hold the secrets of the Dragon Faith Pavilion to contact the master.

Weiyang lifted his breath and jumped on the deck. Immediately, someone lifted anchor and set sail to the deep sea at night.

At this time, a light came from one side of the cabin, and a person like an ice lump had come out when Weiyang landed on the boat, and walked to the stern of the boat to take off the glass lamp from the side of the boat, and dismantled and turned on the lamp very skillfully while walking towards Weiyang.

The two entered the cabin one after the other, and a thin figure greeted the door, bending down to salute, "Young master!" ”

Weiyang's eyes were happy: "Shadow, why are you here?" ”

"The afterimage is not worried about the young master, please cure the crime of the afterimage leaving his post without permission!" The afterimage bent over and refused to stand up, and its voice was not as cold or warm as that of the Sealing Sacrifice.

"Forget it, Shen Luochen and Sanjiu are both in Phoenix City, and it won't be a big deal if you think about it, you have cleared it!" Weiyang carefully looked at the afterimage and followed him into the cabin.

Then the priest came in and went straight into the dark room.

Weiyang and the afterimage followed behind, and the smell of blood in the dark room was extremely strong, mixed with the smell of medicinal herbs. She frowned slightly, almost invisibly, and looked over the couch.

Cang Xin slept here with a pale face, a thick strip of cloth wrapped around one shoulder; The outer pant leg is cut open in the crook of the leg, and the calf is wrapped in a soft cloth.