Facing Yan Lin's ridicule, Xu Qing said calmly: "He has a different meaning to me. ”

"Master Xu sees it very clearly, there are few people in the world at this point." Yan Lin was not surprised, he touched the wine jar with Xu Qing's jar, raised his head and poured several sips, and was not afraid of getting drunk.

Xu Qing was silent, smiled slightly, put down the picture scroll, and lifted the wine to drink with Yan Lin. The wine is fragrant and mellow, and the entrance is very spicy.

Yan Lin didn't say much more, the two of them had different thoughts, you came and went, and soon a jar of wine was down.

"The word love is reverie and hurtful. Master Xu, a year later, you! I'm afraid I won't be able to leave. Yan Lin's fair cheeks were already flushed, he supported his chin with one hand, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and the smile in his eyes shone with a little light.

"However, it doesn't matter if you can't go, I'll still have to wait for decades."

Xu Qing put one hand on the edge of the altar and sighed, "Miss Zhao......"

"Hey~" Yan Lin waved his hand, "It's normal to have some accidents. The wine in the cellar of the master of the Xu family is very good, I will temporarily live here these days, the master of the Xu family will not mind, right? ”

"Of course not. Dumb slave, from today onwards, you will take care of Miss Zhao's daily life. Take Miss Zhao to the next yard to rest. Xu Qing commanded sideways.

An ordinary-looking woman immediately walked out of the corner, saluted Xu Qing and the others, and led Yan Lin out of the arch. Getting up and seeing Yan Lin leave, Xu Qingfeng's eyes narrowed, looked southwest, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

"Nightshade."

A dark shadow flashed out, "Lord." ”

"Go, bring my stand-in."

"Yes."

In the side courtyard, only Xu Qing was left. Layers of clouds rolled in the sky, thick like ink, light like smoke. A comfortable cool breeze blew in gusts, soaking through Xu Qing's robe.

In the distance, a group of people is speeding towards Kyoto. The leader was a young woman dressed in thick and coarse clothes, holding a large bow in her hand, and the quiver on her back was full of feathered arrows, and her whole body exuded a brute strength.

The woman's name is Hou Yu, and she is one of the few female archers in Lin Chuan. Ancestor Zeng Shengsheng used a bow and arrow to kill a name in the martial arts, and the family was beautiful for a while, but by her grandfather's generation, it was completely defeated.

When it came to her, there wasn't much left to learn.

More than 20 years ago, her father was killed and saved by Lin Chuan's Nangong family, and so far, the Hou family owes the Nangong family a life......

A few days ago, a son of the Nangong family found her and asked her to help kill someone.

Hou Yu's apricot eyes showed a determined look, she didn't know much about Jiuqingmen, and she heard that the owner of the door was also a woman, good at using a sharp sword, and her light skills were excellent, which was very difficult. However, open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to defend against.

She didn't believe that so many people would add her, and she wouldn't be able to kill that master!

……

'Xu Qing' blinked his eyes and took the Bai Jue Sword. The little face that was exactly the same as Xu Qing made an aggrieved expression, hugged Xu Qing's arm and shook it, and said softly: "Sister, Ning'er is hungry~"

Xu Qing gently rubbed 'Xu Qing's head, and said softly: "Is it okay for that sister to take Ning'er to eat?" ”

"Good~"

Yan Lin, who was passing by to fetch wine, saw this scene, shrugged his shoulders, and went straight to the wine cellar in Xu Qing's mansion.

In the flower hall, 'Xu Qing' exclaimed at the colorful pastries on the table, "Wow! Lots of good food. This, this, this, this...... It's all I like to eat! ”

Xu Qing, who came in with 'Xu Qing', smiled slightly, sat on the main seat and did not speak.

"Sister, are these for me?" 'Xu Qing' at the table hugged the two plates of dim sum tightly, turned his head in surprise, and asked with some uncertainty.

Xu Qing nodded with a smile: "That's right, it's all yours." Eat, it's not enough. ”

"Sister, you eat too."

After tasting a piece of 'Xu Qing', he picked up a piece of cyan pastry that exuded a sweet fragrance, trotted in front of Xu Qing, his clean and clear eyes were full of hope, and he put it on Xu Qing's lips and said, "Sister, you can eat it too." ”

Shaking his head, Xu Qing rubbed the soft hair of the little guy in front of him again: "Ning'er is good~ Sister is not hungry, Ning'er eat!" ”

"No!" Stubbornly pouted, 'Xu Qing' played a petty character, pestering Xu Qing and not reluctantly saying: "I want my sister to eat with me...... This sweet cake is delicious! Sister, you can eat~ just taste a piece, okay~"

The smile suddenly converged, Xu Qing's expression changed instantly, his eyes were cold and desperate, and his eyes revealed a sense of indifference and alienation, 'Xu Qing' shrank for a moment, and he didn't have time to react.

"Smack."

A slap hit 'Xu Qing' in the face, the white left side of his face became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the cyan pastry bones rolled twice on the ground, and the pastry crumbs were scattered all over the ground.

"I'll let you eat it yourself."

The impatient voice sounded in her ears, the meaning of the threat was too clear, 'Xu Qing' was so frightened that she trembled, her eyes were red, and it took her a long time before she finally found her voice and whispered: "Yes, sister...... Ning'er got it. ”

"That's right~"

Xu Qingyan smiled, gently touched her palm on her red and swollen cheeks, and praised softly.

Xu Qing got up and walked to the door, paused, and turned around and said, "By the way, after Ning'er finished eating the pastry, remember to go to the yard to eliminate food." Bring the Bai Jue sword that my sister gave you, it can accompany Ning'er~" After speaking, he left indifferently without waiting for an answer.

'Xu Qing' slowly lowered his eyes, his hands clenched into fists, and a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, where was there still a little bit of cleanliness and clarity just now.

As soon as it got dark, a large number of black-clothed people poured in, almost filling Xu Qing's mansion, Xu Qing's people quickly reacted, and the people on both sides began a silent fight.

"Nangong Shao?"

Xu Qing stood on the roof, holding the Bai Jue Sword in his hand, his body was as straight as a pine, and there was no wave in the depths of his dark eyes. Quietly watching the fierce battle below, her people now have the upper hand. Thinking of the high-spirited young man, Xu Qing frowned.

"Is it his man?"

Suddenly, more than a dozen figures rose into the air, and the murderous blade light refracted on Xu Qing's robe, reflecting white rays, adding a bit of gloomy feeling.

Eighteen kinds of weapons, with everything.

Glancing around expressionlessly, Xu Qing's wrist was half turned, and his toes tapped forward. First, he blocked, and the spine of the sword slid with force in his right hand, and the internal force contained in it pushed several people away. If concocted in this way, more than a dozen people were knocked to the ground by Xu Qing three times and five divided by two, and they couldn't get up at all for a while.

The swordsman, Li Ye, was born to kill!

More than a dozen people attacked Xu Qing, and they were much more sophisticated than the previous wave of martial arts. Xu Qing restrained a little and went around in circles with them.

In a window, the back feather pulled out her bow steadily, and the ghostly arrows kept pointing at the sword-wielding man moving on the roof. She had not been in this position for long, and the woman was standing in a tricky position, and she was afraid that a blow would not cause harm, so she did not move.

The back feather pursed her thin lips, looking for an opportunity to shoot the arrow, and the joints of the index and middle fingers were partially dented and clamped at the end of the arrow.