The twelve masters shot together, and the soft heart rose to the throat.

Feng Yan's sword quickly and accurately killed the masked killer who attacked in front of him.

Childe Jin's cloak suddenly bulged, and the killers who rushed in front of him to attack retreated. Then he slammed one of the killers into the man with the spear.

The man shifted the gun to his left hand, and his right hand caught the killer who had been knocked in front of him by Childe Jin.

When he saw that his men were no longer breathing, his face turned pale and he gasped. There are really not many people who can kill a master with one palm.

The gun of the black-clothed man and the masked man pointed directly at Gongzi Jin. Childe Jin's eyes were fixed on his hand.

The masters know that the weapon is moved at will. The man's spear roared like a green dragon. Childe dodged the head of the gun left and right, and then he grabbed the handle of the gun. The two of them competed with each other.

That's a lot of strength! Childe Jin found that he couldn't pull the masked man with the gun. He pushed the gun out, and the man was already in front of the masked man with the gun.

The man saw that Gongzi Jinqian was about to fight in close quarters, so he hurriedly pushed out his left palm. Those who make long weapons the most taboo in close combat, then they will not be able to give full play to their advantages.

After Gongzi Jinyan and him exchanged a palm, the two of them each took two steps back. The other two men in black rushed over together when they saw that Gongzi Jinqian had just gained a firm foothold.

Feng Yan was beaten by the group at this time, and he couldn't resist it. Rouxin looked at Mr. Academy's pale face and the embarrassed scholars behind him. She had to help Feng Yan.

The power of softness is not as strong as those people. But she is as light as a swallow and quick to move.

Childe Jin turned around and grabbed the two sneak attackers by the necks. The point of the gun's gun was already in the back of his heart.

Gongzi Jinyan's body turned, and he only heard a "poof", and a masked man in black had become a substitute for the dead.

The masked man with the gun was annoyed, withdrew his gun, jumped up, and used a whip gun. Gongzi Jin leaned down and lifted the other masked man in black. The gun "snapped" at the man who was lifted.

Those who fight are the most taboo to get angry, and the masked man with a gun is exactly guilty of this martial arts taboo. So after he was hit in the right shoulder by Gongzi Jin's palm, his gun almost flew out.

Feng Yan and Rouxin teamed up to injure two black-clothed masked men. The masked man with the gun knew that there was no point in fighting any longer, and he shouted: "Withdraw!" ”

After the "hula" sound, only a few corpses of the men in black were left in the courtyard, and the rest of the killers disappeared in an instant.

"The tea is cold!" Childe Jin's voice pulled Rouxin's thoughts back. She hurried into the house to make tea.

"Childe! These people have come and gone without a trace, and there are no clues at all! Feng Yan came to Gongzi Jin's side to report.

"We're going out tonight!" Gongzi Jin Yan whispered to Feng Yan.

Feng Yan looked around, and there was no one else except for a few servants who were scrubbing the ground. Could it be that Childe is wary of softness? Feng Yan raised his eyes to look at Rouxin, who was making tea in the house.

At night, Gongzi Jinqian put down the book and whispered softly to Jian Chong who was adding tea to him for a moment.

Rouxin nodded, stood up and closed the door. As soon as she turned around, she saw Feng Yan standing beside Gongzi Jinyan with a night robe in his hand.

Gongzi Jinqian took off his coat and changed into a night clothes. Then he and Feng Yan went out through the back window.

Rouxin hung Gongzi Jin's robe on the hanger and pushed it to the window, and then she was still sitting at the tea table making tea.

The second watch sounded, and Rouxin pushed the hanger behind the screen. Then she turned off the oil lamp and lay down on Gongzi Jin's bed.

All of this was done by Gongzi Jin's order. Rouxin couldn't sleep when she lay in bed. He doesn't know where Gongzi Jin has gone. But he hasn't come back yet, will he be chased again?

Gongzi Jin Yan and Feng Yan were sitting in the tea room of the Great Confucian Xu Lao at this time.

Xu Lao was looking at the bamboo slips in the brocade box. After a moment, he pointed to the bookshelf. Feng Yan walked over and took a scroll of books in the direction he pointed.

"Hey! The one with the yellow skewer! Xu Lao glanced up and said.

Feng Yan had no choice but to put the book in his hand back and took a scroll with a yellow skewer.

Xu Lao opened the book, and Gongzi Jin, who was sitting beside him, found that the words on it were exactly the same as those on the bamboo slips in the brocade box, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Bring the pen!" Xu Laoyi stretched out his hand. Gongzi Jinqian dipped the pen in the pen holder in the ink and handed it to Xu Lao. Xu Lao took the pen and looked at Gongzi Jinqi.

Gongzi Jin's face turned red, and he took out his brocade and put it in front of Xu Lao.

Xu Lao translated the words on the bamboo slips. Childe Jin's handkerchief was written all over both sides. He changed another piece of Jinpa.

Just after the third watch, Xu Lao finished writing. He stroked his beard with satisfaction and smiled.

Gongzi Jinqian put away the brocade and put the bamboo slips in the brocade box. At this moment, the oil lamp in the room suddenly flickered. Gongzi Jin stood in front of Xu Lao.

Suddenly there were eight more masked men in black in the room. Their eyes sparkled. Gongzi Jinqi knew that the comer was not good.

"It's burning!" Gongzi Jinqian handed the brocade box to Feng Yan beside him.

Feng Yan threw the brocade box into the tea stove beside Xu Lao.

Eight black-clad masked men shot out in unison. Gongzi Jinyan condensed his internal force and pushed out his palms, shaking back the man in black in front of him.

Feng Yan had already fought with two killers.

Xu Lao took a fan and gently fanned the fire. A man in black rushed over. Gongzi Jin slapped him with a palm and spat blood from his mouth and fainted to the ground.

"Take the translation!" The masked black man who is slightly higher in the middle.

Five masters surrounded Gongzi Jinqi. Their punches are consistent and work together seamlessly.

Gongzi Jinqian couldn't find a flaw in their boxing skills for a while.

Suddenly, the tall masked man in black made a false move. Then his hand grabbed Xu Lao's collar. Xu Lao didn't seem to be surprised or scared at all.

"It's a little out of breath!" Xu Lao said as he took the man's wrist.

"Let's go!" The tall black-clad masked man took Xu Lao as a hostage and led his men out of Xu Lao's house.

Gongzi Jin and Feng Yan didn't dare to chase after them, so they could only watch them take Xu Lao away.

"Childe! Why don't you do it cleanly? Feng Yan knew that Gongzi Jinqi was fully capable of killing Xu Lao before they took him away.

"These treasures are not my own!" Gongzi Jinyan really couldn't bear to do it to an old man in his twilight. Although he knew that Xu Lao would not survive in the hands of these black-clothed people!

In his sleep, he felt a cool air approaching him. She opened her eyes suddenly. Childe Jin's hand stopped on Rouxin's face.

What beautiful eyes! Gongzi Jinyan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, couldn't help but touch Rouxin's eyelashes.

Rou Xin wanted to pull her arm from the quilt, but was held down by Gongzi Jin's hand.

Childe Jinyan gently kissed Rouxin's forehead. Then he moved her inside. He took off his night robe and lay down beside Rouxin.

Rouxin's face turned red. She was about to get up, but was pressed by Gongzi Jin.

"Sleep a little longer!" After Gongzi Jinqi finished speaking, he turned over and lay down with his back to Rouxin.

Where can Rouxin still sleep? She watched Childe Jin's straight waistcoat pound.

When the sky was bright, Rouxin fell asleep. When she woke up again, she found herself lying in Gongzi Jin's arms.

"Ahh Rouxin screamed in shock.

"Childe!" Feng Yan pushed the door in. He saw the panicked look of the soft heart sitting in the child's bed.

"Is it pretty?"

"I'm sorry!" Feng Yan hurriedly retreated and closed the door.

"Childe! I! Rouxin panicked.

"Looks like you're enjoying it here! Do you want to stop lying on your stomach for a while? Gongzi Jinyan pointed to his chest and looked at Rouxin playfully.

Rouxin crossed Gongzi Jin's body like a thief and got out of bed.