Su Yunshu raised his eyes and glanced at Nan Shiyan with a calm gaze.

The eyes of the two touched, and at that moment, both of them moved in their hearts, as if they understood what the other party meant, and a look of surprise appeared on their faces.

Involuntarily raised the corners of his lips, Su Yunshu smiled clearly, arched his hand at Nan Shiyan, leaned over slightly, and said solemnly:

"Yunshu is here, thank you Gongzi Yan for your help."

"It doesn't matter."

Nan Shiyan waved his hand casually, smiling casually, as if at that moment, he had changed back into the gentle and jade, humble and delicate Yan Gongzi, independent of the dust, not stained with dust.

It seems that the man who was awe-inspiring with murderous intent and cold Shura was just a phantom.

He said that the son was always the gentle and gentle Moshang son, who was humble and delicate.

"Yan and the little sister grew up together, the little sister's business is Yan's business, and the third son doesn't need to say thank you."

"Again."

After a pause, Nan Shiyan hooked his lips and smiled, dimming the raging firelight, dimming the cold moonlight, and startling the stars.

"Today's situation is very dangerous, in the face of such a situation, there are people around him who are in trouble, Yan naturally wants to help, and the third son does not need to be too worried."

Hearing this, the corners of Wen Mo's mouth, who was standing beside Su Yunhua, couldn't help twitching, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his heart.

If someone is in trouble next to him, he naturally wants to help

That's a nice thing to say.

Childe, over the years, there have been some people who have come to you for help when they encounter very dangerous situations.

I didn't see who you promised.

Not to mention taking the initiative to help today.

For Miss Seven is for Miss Seven, and I have to say it so seriously, as if I am a helpful person

However, Wen Mo only dared to think to himself in the bottom of his heart, his complexion was still the same, it was still the face covered with a layer of severe cold and frost, without any emotion, without a trace of waves, so that people could not see anything unusual.

Obviously, Wen Mo has a very good quality as a secret guard.

Of course, even if Wen Mo didn't show anything on his face, and he couldn't see anything unusual at all, Nan Shiyan also noticed it.

With just a faint glance, Nan Shiyan knew what complicated thoughts Wen Mo was thinking in his heart.

However, this is just a trivial matter, and Nan Shiyan will not delve into anything too much, after all, anyone with a discerning eye knows that he Yan Gongzi has never asked about the world, and the only thing he cares about is the little girl of the Su family.

Fang just said those words, but it was just a superficial maintenance, just a show.

However, Su Yunshu didn't delve too much into the meaning of Nan Shiyan's words now. Now, the most important thing is to go to this Wind Lotus Hall to check it out, bring Xiao Ran out safely, and take her away from this hideous and cold palace, away from this blood.

A pair of gentle eyes glanced at Su Yun's painting carefully, Su Yunshu's heart relaxed slightly, raised the corners of his lips, and spoke softly.

"Little painting, go back."

Su Yunhua nodded, answered "Okay", looked at Nan Shiyan, who had always maintained a gentle appearance, and saw that he bowed slightly to herself, and she also bowed slightly.

"Fourth Miss?"

Wen Mo on his side spoke in a condensed voice, with a bit of exploration and questioning.

Su Yunhua retracted his gaze, looked at Wen Mo, smiled slightly, and said softly: "Let's go." ”

Wen Mo nodded, solemnly answered "yes", and raised his palm.

The profound spiritual power brought up a strong air current, scraping everyone's clothes into a hunting sound.

Su Yunhua and Wen Mo in the enchantment glanced at each other, and the two of them were at ease, their bodies moved at the same time, and the wind shadow flashed, and the figures of the two disappeared in place.

With the protection of Wen Mo's enchantment, Su Yunhua would naturally not be affected by the raging fire, and his spiritual power could also operate freely around his body.

The speed of the two was very fast, but in a few breaths, the figures of the two melted into the deep night, and there was no trace of them.

The cold night breeze blew, blowing everyone's scattered hair, cutting through the cold arc in mid-air, brushing the cheeks, bringing a slight itchy discomfort.

Until the breath of Su Yunhua and Wen Mo disappeared, Su Yunshu Fang breathed a sigh of relief, furrowed his eyebrows, his eyes sank, and his eyes turned to look at the gate of the Wind Lotus Palace, and his eyes splashed with sharp light.

"The Third Son."

The warm voice came, Su Yunshu came back to his senses, his eyes moved, he looked at Nan Shiyan on the side, his face was slightly moved, and he responded: "Young Master Yan." ”

With a slight bow, Nan Shiyan looked at Su Yunshu, his face sank suddenly, and his warm voice turned sharply, with a rare sense of seriousness.

"The wind lotus hall is dangerous and abnormal, the third prince must remember, you must be careful."

Saying that, Nan Shiyan paused, turned his gaze to Gong Linggui on the side, and also said solemnly: "King Jing too, be careful." ”

Hearing this, Su Yunshu and Gong Linggui couldn't help but glance at each other, and their hearts were shocked, they both knew the seriousness of this matter, their hearts were fixed, their eyes moved, they both nodded without hesitation, and responded: "Okay." ”

Seeing this, Nan Shiyan let out a faint "um", his slender fingers gently brushed his sleeves, and he took a few steps forward, the white jade fan in his hand was shining with a crystal streamer, and in this night, he was actually dyed with a little chill.

"So"

Nan Shiyan's voice was low, and the spiritual power around his body flowed.

At that moment, a thick murderous aura spread, and the air was suddenly a lot duller, oppressing the meridians and breathing of everyone.

"Then let's go in."

As he spoke, Nan Shiyan raised his feet directly, and without hesitation, walked towards the Wind Lotus Palace, leaving Su Yunshu and Gong Linggui behind, and his low and cold voice came faintly, and he couldn't hear joy or anger.

"There is a killing array at the gate of the palace, the third prince and King Jing will wait for a while, and Yan will go to solve the formation."

Su Yunshu and Gong Ling replied "Okay", and the surging spiritual power was condensed in their palms, and they stood still not far from Nan Shiyan, looking ready to make a move.

Step by step, Nan Shiyan's footsteps were steady and firm, the jade fan was lightly held, and he was dressed in white and clear, and came to the front of the palace door of the Wind Lotus Palace.

The small plaque is hung on a high place, and the gilded "Wind Lotus Palace" three big characters are elegant and chic, with a sense of vigor and calmness.

The night surrounds it, gilding it with a layer of coldness, and the three words "Wind Lotus Palace" seem to have a bit of gloomy feeling at this time, with bursts of sharp edge.

The strong spiritual power spread out, Nan Shiyan raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he noticed something, the corners of his mouth suddenly rose a little, he smiled inexplicably, and his eyes softened a lot.

At this time, the people in the hall seemed to be aware of the breath outside the hall, and suddenly, there were bursts of coercion in the Wind Lotus Hall, with a rolling momentum, and they pressed heavily on the backs of several people.

Pursing the corners of his lips, Nan Shiyan's smile was gentle and meaningful, his left hand was slowly raised, and around the palm of his palm, which was as white as jade, there was a faint halo of light-colored spiritual power.

"Stand back!"