Chapter 117: Into His Backyard
Zhao Chengyan took the fan from his back coat, shook the folding fan gently, and looked at the little guy with a wide range of eyes: "A slave who wagged his tail and begged for mercy is also worthy of showing off his might in front of this son, and calling your master out, I think who is so bold?" ”
The little guy showed an arrogant laugh, waved his hand to the two rows of family soldiers behind him, the population was crowded, Hula all stood behind the little guy, more than 20 family soldiers, all burly, tiger back and bear waist, hand stretched out to the treasure knife, only to listen to the sound of "dang chang", neat as one, pull out the big knife, the momentum is solemn. Huo Ran Wen
Wen Qi shrunk his neck, and his feet unconsciously leaned towards Zhao Chengyan's side.
Zhao Chengyan's face was pale, he was so big, he had never suffered such a bird qi, and he also pulled out his long sword, although the enemy was outnumbered, his momentum was not lost.
The autumn breeze is rising, in Wen Qi's words, Zhao Chengyan at this moment really has the style of a general who fought bloodily on the battlefield, mighty and domineering. His heart was pounding, but he still took Zhao Chengyan's big hand and withdrew upside down. Now is not the time to fight for face, whether you win or lose, you will lose, and you will block one more road for yourself, no matter how you calculate it, it is not cost-effective, evacuate first, and then think about it in the long run.
Zhao Chengyan only felt that the palms of his hands were soft and warm, and his mind was no longer on these soldiers, bubbles flew in his mind again, and the objects in front of him turned into shadows, and the smoke was ethereal, and his feet unconsciously withdrew backwards with the pull of the man.
The soldiers' shoulders trembled, and their laughter was wild and harsh.
This laughter brought the bubbling Zhao Chengyan back to his senses. Zhao Chengyan stopped, holding the Leng Feng Sword in his hand, his eyes were less of the flow of the past, and he slowly gathered, staring at the more than twenty soldiers in front of him.
Wen Qi's small face leaned in front of Zhao Chengyan's ear and whispered a few words: "What's the matter with letting them laugh, whoever can laugh to the end is the king, you are the most powerful in my heart." And I've got an idea, look at mine. ”
Zhao Chengyan only felt a warm breath poured into his ears, his earlobes were moist and numb, and there was no sarcasm in the eyes of a certain son, Leng Feng's sword re-entered the scabbard, picked up Wen Qi from his waist, jumped on the horse, waved the horsewhip in his hand, and walked away, and a pleasant and hearty laughter came from the air...
Dozens of people behind him also laughed, and the leading soldier said: "It turned out to be a stupid hat, hugging a boy, and spoiling a beautiful girl, silly hat, silly hat, silly hat", dozens of people laughed wildly...
In the middle of the night at the end of September in the twenty-fifth year of Qingfeng, there was no moonlight, the dark blue sky was hung with scattered stars, and the surrounding shadows were annihilated in the endless night.
Both of them cheered up, carefully looked around their feet, one foot deep and one foot shallow, in front of them was Wen Qi's hazy gray shadow, only the flickering eyes reflected the light of the stars, dark and shiny, Zhao Chengyan said: "This is your idea", the tone was very dissatisfied, completely inconsistent with the style of Shizi Burning Buns!
Wen Qi thought that he had done this with King Rui quite beautifully that time, so he might as well try again this time, so he pretended to be angry: "You don't believe me!" ”
For someone's pleasure, Zhao Chengyan had to nod: "What are you doing here with this outfit?" ”
Wen Qi thief: "Brother Zhao, it's all up to you this time, capture the thief first, capture the king first, catch their master Xue Chunlai, and the following is not up to us." ”
Zhao Chengyan reluctantly said: "It's a method!" ”
Wen Qi raised his eyes and looked at the high wall, so high, the light of the stars was projected on the bluestone, with a gray and white shadow: "Can you turn over?" ”
Zhao Chengyan also glanced at it, frowned, and did not forget to tease: "You call Brother Yan, Brother Yan is happy, force."
will explode. ”
Wen Qi didn't turn his head, Shaoqing, but still turned his head and called softly: "Ahma!" ”
A certain son vaguely saw someone's slightly drooping head, whispered, even ironed, picked up Wen Qi and took a few steps back, sprinted forward, stepped on the raised bluestone on the wall, because the night was too dark, it seemed to be a bulge, and it always fell short, and Wen Qi pinched a sweat for a certain son, and muttered: "You can't do it!" ”
These words undoubtedly slapped a man's face, knocked Wen Qi a violent, and muttered in his mouth: "Aqi, of course I can do it, do you want to try", a certain son was so dissatisfied that he said all the nonsense in his heart.
Wen Qi was also very dissatisfied: "Let me down!"
Zhao Chengyan's eyes were more serious, ignoring Wen Qi's petty temperament, and another sprint, but fortunately, he turned into it this time.
Zhao Chengyan also breathed a sigh of relief.
Wen Qi's eyes were crooked, and he gave Zhao Chengyan a thumbs up, automatically ignoring the bickering between the two just now.
Zhao Chengyan looked at Wen Qi, who gave him a thumbs up, and felt that this was a man's pride. This excitement, looking down at the person in his arms with a smile, his appearance was very romantic: "Aqi, you are all in my arms, sooner or later you are my people, and you won't call my brother every day." ”
Wen Qi listened to this, his face turned straight, and he jumped from Zhao Chengyan's arms: "I see that your mistake has been made again, talking nonsense!" ”。
Zhao Chengyan felt that there was nothing in front of him, and snorted, and he was also a little dissatisfied, isn't it sooner or later? What's wrong with saying something lovely.
Both of them have the problem of making small temperaments, but in business, the two of them are still serious.
Raising his eyes and looking forward, he could dimly see that this was a playground, covering a wide area, Fang Yuan had two hundred steps, the ground was neat, Wen Qi raised his feet and walked forward, his body staggered, Zhao Chengyan hurriedly picked up Wen Qi beside him.
Wen Qi squatted down, touched his feet, and kicked twice at the shelf that tripped over him, the shelf was quite strong, and he lost his voice "Oops", but the shelf was as steady as a rock, and Wen Qi's feet were very painful. When you fight against a dead thing, the one who suffers is always the one who gets out of the heat.
Zhao Chengyan hurriedly covered Wen Qi's mouth and nose, through the face towel, he could still feel the warm breath, approached Wen Qi's ear, and smelled a sweet pear blossom fragrance: "Aqi, be careful, those strong men are Lian Jiazi at a glance." ”
Wen Qi flashed his two phoenix eyes and nodded vigorously.
Zhao Chengyan looked at the smart eyes in front of him and rubbed his cheeks.
Wen Qi stroked Zhao Chengyan's big hand and pushed Zhao Chengyan hard, Zhao Chengyan might as well be pushed to the ground, this woman is so delicate when she is, but she still likes it so much, what should I do?
Wen Qi stood up, curious about what tripped him just now, touched the object, and went around to the front of the object to look, it was a target.
Zhao Chengyan patted the soil on his buttocks, straightened his clothes, and stood beside Wen Qi.
The two of them stood against the stars, without the consciousness of being thieves, walked around the playground a few times, and observed, just now standing in the east position is a row of targets, on the left side of the target is a row of shelves, on the shelves are placed three rows of bows and arrows, and there are several quivers hanging on the shelves, which are full of arrows.
On the right row of shelves are all kinds of swords and halberds, and on the east row of shelves are all kinds of short weapons, weapons are huge, it seems that this master is very fond of dancing knives and sticks.
Walking forward along the Yongdao through the Moon Cave Gate, Wen Qi only felt a trip at his feet, and thought it was something again
piece, there was a crisp sound of bells colliding in my ears.
Zhao Cheng's eyes were startled, this is probably the alarm bell of the main house, one turned around, hugged Wen Qi's waist and disappeared to a row of houses on the left, and after a while, more than ten torches came towards this side one after another.
Wen Qi held her breath, staring at the more than ten torches without blinking, thinking that this time she hit the hard stubble again, this is over, the wall is so high, it is not as simple as being chased by a little milk dog last time, thinking about the scalp tight, this time he was too willful, and sighed.
The torch lit up the cold night, and under the light of the torch, there were more than 30 people in black with sharp eyes, and one person took the lead in the front, and then he heard a thick male voice not far away: "Zhang Yilong, what's going on?" ”
The man called Zhang Yilong bowed his head in the direction of the voice: "Master, someone has broken in." ”
Everyone looked at the voice, lowered their heads slightly, and said in unison: "I've seen the master."
The man walked in front of everyone, and under the light of the fire, Wen Qi saw that the man was wearing a colorful brocade dress, with a big belly, a belt tied around his waist at will, and he got up in a hurry, without a crown, a ball of fluffy hair glowing red in the light, thick eyebrows, fleshy eyes, fleshy nose, and beard, a rough and mighty momentum.
The man stroked his beard with his hand, his eyes narrowed into a line, and he arched his hand into the air: "I don't know which friend it is, whether to ask Xue to come out or come out by yourself, don't say that Xue doesn't give you face." ”
This person is the person Wen Qi and Zhao Chengyan want to visit, Xue Chunlai.
As a man with strong blood, Zhao Chengyan stroked his sleeves and was about to walk out, Wen Qi shook his head at him, and at this moment, there was a white fat cat lying on the roof rubble where Zhao Chengyan was hidden, and he meowed, rubbed his face with his paws, and looked at Xue Chunlai.
Xue Chunlai stroked his beard and beckoned to the kitten: "Doudou, come here, my lady is so good, this is to let your little thing hook the soul of the master, and the master will hurt her", his eyes squinted.
The fat cat writhed its chubby body and pounced on Wen Qi, only to hear a scream burst out of the air, the voice was high-pitched and piercing, and more than thirty people looked in that direction.
Wen Qi, who was calm in an instant, walked out of the shadows with the big fat cat in his arms as if nothing happened, and Zhao Chengyan was beside Wen Qi.
Wen Qi sent the cat in his arms in the direction of Xue Chunlai, without a trace of panic, such as saying something daily: "Brother Xue, return your cat." ”
The fat cat picked up Wen Qi's hands, ignoring the words between you adults, and just didn't go to find its master.
Wen Qi's head began to sweat, and she learned Xue Chunlai's tone: "Doudou, Jiao Niang called you back!" ”
When it comes to Jiao Niang, the fat cat "meows", seems to be displeased, bounces on its hind legs, and strokes its paws vigorously before walking, and jumps to the tree next to it.
Wen Qi only felt the sharp object scratching his palm, and subconsciously shrank his hand and screamed.
Zhao Chengyan beside him looked nervous, and grabbed Wen Qi's little hand: "What's wrong?" ”
Wen Qi shook his head: "It's nothing! ”
Xue Chunlai's voice was rough: "You're fine, my Doudou is fine, you scared my Doudou, shouldn't my friend give Xue someone an explanation."
Break into my Xue Mansion at night, this time it will be called two long memories. ”
After speaking, he waved his hands from back to front.
More than 30 men jumped out from behind Xue Chunlai and surrounded Zhao Chengyan.
Wen Qi's back tightened: "Escape first, and then think about it in the long run." ”