He Angelica talked to Qing'er for half a night, from Ling Miaoyi to Sun Meiniang, and then to the dead Eighth Young Master to show them the afterlife, and couldn't help but sigh with all kinds of emotion.

In the second half of the night, Qing'er's tongue became more and more sluggish, and gradually fell asleep, only He Angelica was still not sleepy, thinking about whether Meng Xuan's bedding in the wine cellar was thick enough, and whether the tea was hot, and suddenly thought that when he was thirsty at night, he should not take a jar of wine and drink it endlessly. She got up and put on a pear blossom smock, fanned two pots of medicinal tea and passed over.

Passing through the hall, she walked into a nondescript cottage with a secret door leading to a wine cellar. From afar, she saw a bright light shining through the crack in the door of the wine cellar, and wondered if Meng Xuan was still awake so late and lit so many lamps and candles, was he not the only one in the room? So I lightened my pace.

"Smack!" Crisp blows.

He Angelica immediately recognized that this was the sound of falling chess pieces, and Meng Xuan was playing chess? With such a high level of interest, who are you playing chess with? The next voice answered her doubts.

"Although General Xiaoqi's martial arts are outstanding, his chess skills are mediocre, and if he makes ten more moves, I will win again." A male voice with a smile and teasing.

It's Duan Xiaolou!

He Angelica's eyes widened, Meng Xuan was actually playing chess with Duan Xiaolou Bingzhu? What did she miss?

Meng Xuan's lazy voice was full of drunkenness: "The little marquis has carefully watched the chessboard, now that I have occupied half of the country, there is a possibility of turning the tables at any time, you better be more careful, don't be careless about Jingzhou." ”

He Angelica frowned, listening to the voice, Meng Xuan really drank a lot of wine! Knowing this, I wouldn't have arranged for him to live in the cellar. She really wanted to take a bowl of medicinal tea and pour it into him, this cooked medicinal tea is also quite easy to use, but she also wants to listen to the dialogue between Meng Xuan and Duan Xiaolou, when did these two people have a friendship in the middle of the night?

When she wanted to listen, they didn't speak again, and only the sound of "pop, pop" chess playing chessboard remained in the cellar, which was still normal at first, but gradually became like a rain storm hitting lotus leaves, and in an instant of panting, there were more than ten crisp and rapid sounds. Hearing this, Angelica's scalp tingled for a while, and the people inside were playing chess or smashing chess? They weren't too sleepy.

Then, the sound of falling chess paused for a moment, and the following eerie dialogue appeared:

"I'm waist, where are you?" Meng Xuan asked.

"Coincidentally, I've just reached my waist, and in addition, my fingers can move." Duan Xiaolou said.

"Huh? My fingers can move all the time," Meng Xuan's voice was slightly puzzled, "Did you start from the lower half of your body?" Then your waist must be very painful? ”

"Fortunately, I don't think there's anything wrong," Duan Xiaolou's voice had a gritted teeth, as if he was enduring something, "General Xiaoqi, you start from the upper body, the cervical spine will also hurt, and the stamina will be greater, don't cry when the time comes." ”

A grain of sweat broke out on He Angelica's head, what were the two of them doing, it was the "upper body" and the "lower body", and her imagination could not be freed to diverge.

Meng Xuan's "haha" Lang laughed: "Don't worry about me, the little marquis is worried, I wear a jade ornament from Xiaoyi around my neck, which can avoid all pain." And her silver needles are exquisite, and she will pierce her wherever I ask her to pierce. ”

Duan Xiaolou gritted his teeth and smiled: "Life and death are uncertain now, keep these children and daughters and think about it later, don't expect me to save you." But don't worry, after you die, I will take good care of her. ”

"I'll give you back this," Meng Xuan said back, "After you die, every year during Qingming and Obon, I will take Humble Jing to sweep your grave, you can go with confidence." ”

At this time, the indoor ping-pong rang out, there was the sound of hand-to-hand knife blades, the sound of broken porcelain pieces in the wine jar, and the choking aroma of wine. The next moment, several loud shouts rang out at the same time. He Angelica, who was ten zhang away from the cellar door, was dizzy for a while, couldn't hold the teapot in his hand, and hurriedly rested it on the ground and stood against the wall. She felt a hot nose, and when she reached out to touch it, it was a red nosebleed!

What was really going on in the cellar at that moment? She wanted to go in and have a look, but she was still dizzy.

In the midst of the chaos, Meng Xuan quickly asked, "Do you want to cooperate?" My upper body can move, your lower body can move, and I know that if you die between me, she will be very sad. ”

Duan Xiaolou said in a deep voice: "It's okay to cooperate, you let her out first." ”

Meng Xuan sneered: "Have you dreamed enough, at this time you still said such unobtrusive words, she took medicine and forgot me, but she still remembered your situation, the person who chose to marry is still me, and you still don't give up?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door!"

Duan Xiaolou's voice was accompanied by a burst of explosions, and his breathing gradually became rapid, and the next moment, a cold voice sounded: "Duan Shao, send you on the road first, go to the Netherworld to be your love saint!" ”

It turns out that there are other people inside! Still an assassin! He Angelica was shocked, feeling that the cold voice was familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was. She wanted to go in and save people, but for some reason, her temples still jumped suddenly. What a strange thing, her internal strength is almost close to Liangjiazi, which is equivalent to the skills of two sixty-year-old men who have practiced for a lifetime, even if it is not much worse than Meng Xuan, why is it that after a few violent drinks just now, she was immediately dizzy and couldn't stand, who is the assassin inside?

It sounds like Duan Xiaolou and Meng Xuan are both at a disadvantage, and they can't even save their lives?

He Angelica thought that even if she shouted "There are assassins" calling for reinforcements, the guards in the outer courtyard didn't know when they would come, in case there was no help from them, but they alarmed Baoding Hou afterwards, and let Baoding Hou know about Meng Xuan's secret return to Beijing, I wonder if there will be a "Kong Ming tears and horses"?

She pressed her temples and pulled out a high-frequency dog flute from her purse, which Qing'er made to train puppies, and the sound of blowing was audible only to dogs. But instead of a dog, she was going to bark now......

"Gargle-gargle-gargle."

As soon as she had just blown the third sound, a bat-shaped black shadow suddenly appeared in the sky, passed through the corridor, spread its wings and fell from the sky, and a thin forty-year-old man appeared in front of her.

"Grandma, don't play that flute in the future, okay?" Snow Owl Thirteen Lang said with a bitter face, "Every time I hear it, my ears feel like a needle is pricked. "He was born with a pair of dog ears, and only dogs can hear sounds, and no one else can hear them, but he can catch them from three miles away, and when he hears them, he covers his ears in pain.

He Angelica breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the comer. As soon as she guessed that Xue Xiao had never left this neighborhood, she was still waiting for her to prepare the antidote in a corner of the shadows, because he had been poisoned by a strange poison in Qingzhou, and she was the best dispensing master he could find so far.

"It's urgent, I just thought of this way," He Angelica pointed to the door of the wine cellar and said, "Meng Xuan, Duan Xiaolou, you save these two people, quickly!" ”

The snow owl is smart and clear-sighted, and he wanders around here every day, so he knows everything about what is happening here, but he doesn't want to cause trouble, so he can't see it in plain clothes. People on both sides are in trouble, so he doesn't want to wade into this troubled water. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "What can I do about those two big people who can't deal with them?" Auntie, don't be embarrassed for me. ”

He Angelica squinted and said, "Who told you to fight?" You catch the two of them and fly, fly as far and wide as possible, and I'll take care of the rest. Don't you want to detoxify you all at once? I've already figured out the antidote, so let's see what happens. ”

As soon as he heard the antidote, Snow Owl had a longing look on his face, he had really had enough of this hot poison. Gritting his teeth, he rushed over on tiptoe, the door of the cellar slammed open, and the bright lights lit up the cloister in a flash.

He Angelica stood at the angle of the relationship, I couldn't see everyone in the room, but I saw a strange scene-

Meng Xuan sat on the chair and supported Duan Xiaolou's two elbows with both hands, causing Duan Xiaolou to tilt and stand upside down in the air, throwing out one big arc after another, like flying a kite. Duan Xiaolou's feet kicked hundreds of times in an instant, and the footsteps were so fast that people couldn't see clearly, and the "hulala" kicked a piece of weapon away.

It is estimated that there is not just one assassin, but a group of people! He Angelica thought strangely, Meng Xuan dumped Duan Xiaolou? What kind of strange move is this?

Immediately, she noticed that there was a layer of crystal frost on Meng Xuan's lower robe and boots, and at the same time, Duan Xiaolou's upper body had similar frost, and his hands were stiff...... Then contact what Meng Xuan just said, "My upper body can move, your lower body can move", to cooperate with Duan Xiaolou and resist strong enemies together, it turns out that this is what it means! It turns out that both of them have fallen for the enemy's move!

The snow owl rushed in, and according to He Angelica's orders, he took both of them away, rushed out through the back door on the other side, and galloped away.

Until now, He Angelica hadn't seen who the assassin was clearly, but he just heard the voice a little familiar. She knew that what she said at the door just now could also be heard by the people inside, and now that Meng Xuan and the others were gone, they might change their targets and take her as a hostage.

As soon as I thought about it, five or six black shadows had rushed out of the wine cellar, although He Angelica wanted to run, but the dizziness had not passed, it was better not to act rashly, I would not move if the enemy did not move. Looking at it again, the man standing first was ...... The undercover agent in the Jinyi Guard, Jiang Yi, the assassin is King Ning's man!

Are they here to kill Meng Xuan, or to kill Duan Xiaolou, or will neither of them let go? He Angelica frowned, stood up straight with his support for the pillar, and asked the black-clothed people in a cold voice: "What a bold man, he ran to the Meng Mansion to spread wild, haven't you thought about how to die?" ”

Jiang Yi saw her face clearly through the moonlight, and immediately smiled: "I can't bear the child to trap the wolf, even if I sacrifice a few people, it is worth it to take down the girl." "Holding this woman, you can control several difficult characters in one go, Meng Xuan, Duan Xiaolou, Lu Jiangbei, plus Liao Qing'er's brothers and sisters, these people can be led by his nose......

Jiang Yi's face was as white as a woman, but his figure was taller than Gao Jue, and his black clothes and black hair covered the moonlight. He threw the hard bow in his hand to the person behind him, took out a pair of silk gloves from his arms, put them on, and slowly walked towards He Angelica.

This kind of silk gloves, He Danggui saw that Duan Xiaolou also had a pair, wearing a blade that could grasp a soft sword, his hand would not be injured at all, and it seemed that it could also increase the strength of the palm wind. Jiang Yi can be serious to this extent in the face of a soft-footed shrimp like her, which shows that her temperament is meticulous.

However, she also heard Duan Xiaolou talk about the disadvantage of this kind of glove, that is, it can't get spark, otherwise it will be difficult to burn, plus now the entire corridor is full of alcohol, which is also a little bit of a thing......

He Angelica doesn't know how deep Jiang Yi's skills are, but she has accumulated so much internal strength, there is no reason not to fight, she is also a person with the confidence of a master!

"Hah!"

She snapped off with an imposing snort, and let out a burst of palm wind that seemed overwhelming to her, with a few silver needles stained with strong anesthetic between her fingers.

She caught the other party off guard, Jiang Yi didn't expect her to be "miraculous", because the last time she was healed in the ice cellar of Baisha Villa, she was just an ordinary person with no internal strength, and before he was prepared, he was really shot. The anesthetic on the needle is dedicated to the master, He Angelica asked Qing'er to prick her brother a few years ago, it is said that Liao Zhiyuan was half paralyzed after only one needle, but ...... Jiang Yi is really not simple, he can still walk normally, and he has not died of kidnapping!

Then don't blame her for being rude! Her fire fold has always been wrapped around the boots, and she is glad to wear these boots out, and this fire fold has also been improved by Qing'er, which can adjust the size of the flame, and when it is adjusted to the maximum, it is a torch, and it also has a fire-breathing function!

At the moment when Jiang Yi approached, He Angelica adjusted the fire fold and threw it out, turned around and left, at this time, a howl of pain had sounded behind him, it seemed that Jiang Yi had been tricked! Unexpectedly, the next moment, several other black-clothed people outflanked from the air, He Angelica didn't want to think about it, and rushed straight into the bright knife bush, and the true qi flowed in the meridians unprecedentedly, making her feel unprecedentedly happy, and fully experienced the benefits of having internal force for the first time.

She pointed to the east and the west, and the chaotic moves without doors and factions were filled with a strong internal force, and for a while, those people couldn't find the north. They are not masters of the same level as Jiang Yi, plus if they want to capture her alive, the knife can't really cut down, and in the end, no one stopped her.

He Angelica ran out of the courtyard with his head stuffy, trying to lure those people out of the courtyard, but saw Qing'er rushing out of the room wearing bed clothes and wearing a cloak of hair, so anxious that He Angelica shouted: "Qing'er is dangerous!" They are killers! ”

"Xiaoyi rest assured! Look at my killer nemesis! ”

Qing'er grinned toothily, holding a assault rifle in both hands, although this thing is troublesome to use and not as lethal as a modern pistol, but she fed a lot of good ingredients on the ammunition, just for these people to taste - "Explosion!" "Boom, boom!"

She remembered! These people are the assassins who assassinated her and Xiaoyi on the dragon boat in Yangzhou! At that time, she was hit by an arrow and almost lost her life!