On the top of the mountain, the crowd was divided into two groups, one neatly dressed and clean, and the other tattered and dirty. The two factions pushed and cursed, and there was a stalemate. Several people lay unconscious on the ground. But looking at this posture, the aura of the dirt faction is even stronger.

"Stop it all for this king!" Liu Che'er roared and shouted at the crowd in the commotion.

"This nerd, how can he reveal his identity so easily!" Hua Yan muttered to himself in annoyance, and hurriedly stepped forward to cover up, "Everyone has something to say." ”

The refugees turned their attention to the new arrivals on the mountain, and one of them stepped out, like the leader of the group. "Who are you? How dare you come here and meddle?! ”

Liu Che'er ignored Huayan's obstruction, and continued: "If you have any complaints, you can report them to this king one by one, and don't beat people and make trouble again." ”

When the leader heard that the identity of the person who came was actually a noble prince, he stepped forward a few steps in surprise and said in disbelief: "You are really the prince?!" ”

Liu Che'er held his head high and nodded solemnly.

When the leader saw that he was dressed in a laurel garment and had the air of an official, he believed him. He glanced back at the refugees behind him, and everyone slowly gathered around them, looking at them with fierce eyes.

The face of the painting sank, and it was broken!

"What are you doing here?!" Only then did Liu Che'er realize his carelessness.

The danger approached step by step, and he unconsciously protected his painting face tightly behind him, anxiously looking for a breakthrough. "Do you know that this king is here to save you?! This king promises you a satisfactory account! ”

The leader stepped forward step by step, grinning and saying, "When did the official master of the imperial court take care of our life and death!" They will only exploit! The leader turned to the other refugees and encouraged: "Kill them and avenge the death of our wives and children!" ”

"That's right! Kill them! ”

"Kill them!"

Painting faces secretly suspicious, not for money? But only to take people's lives, these people seem to have another purpose?

However, the refugees had already surrounded them, and the situation was becoming more and more tense, and there was no time for her to ask in detail......

Hua Yan hurriedly pulled Liu Che'er, who still wanted to explain, to break through the crowd and run in the other direction of the mountain. The refugees are like mad dogs, chasing after them.

Because they were not familiar with the mountain road, Huayan and Liu Che'er were quickly surrounded into a dead corner, and behind them was an abyss.

Painting Yan looked down, saw the strange stone forest under the cliff, the stone color is like iron, the rushing river surging on the rock, flying in all directions, if people fall, where is there still life?

Liu Che'er stopped, waved his hand and stopped: "Whatever you want, this king will give it to you!" It's not worth it! ”

"No more nonsense! Don't believe the of these dog officials! Drive them off the cliff! The leader continued to encourage the other refugees.

The spring cold is steep, the sunset has set, and the majestic spring rain can't douse the fire of this prairie fire.

Painting the face is like sinking water, and the horizontal flute is the chest, ready to fight to the death.

Seeing the menacing posture of the painting face, the leader did not dare to fight him directly at first, but secretly discussed countermeasures with the people around him.

Huayan took this opportunity, don't look over, and said to Liu Che'er with a suppressed voice: "Do you remember the way down the mountain?" I'll lure them to the right later, and you move to the left, understand?! ”

Liu Che'er grabbed Yan's hand and said nervously: "No, Yan'er, they are just very hungry, and they won't kill people." As long as they are willing to listen to what this king has to say, they will definitely be able to clear up the misunderstanding. ”

"They didn't come here for money at all, obviously there was another conspiracy, the prince should leave quickly!" Huayan anxiously pushed Liu Che'er.

At this moment, the leader raised his hand and waved, and the refugees who came with him immediately pulled out all kinds of blades from their waists, under their clothes, and from their sacks!

Sure enough, there was a plan!

The leader was gloomy and said coldly: "At this moment, do you still want to do the battle of trapped beasts?" ”

Huayan raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly, "No matter how many ants there are, what are you afraid of!" ”

The cold and sharp voice and the flickering cold light made the leader's heart sink. He pretended to be calm and shouted angrily: "Surround them, don't let one go!" ”

Seeing the right time, he pushed Liu Che'er to the left side of the path, held the jade flute tightly, and suddenly volleyed three feet in the air, and his body stopped in the air.

"Good body! Amazing......"

Just when the painting was slightly stunned, a figure suddenly jumped out from the depths of the tree.

Huayan jumped out of the encirclement, Tingting settled on the rock, and learned that Liu Che'er had gone away, and looked back coldly, only to see a young man in cloth, sitting leisurely on a small hillside not far away, looking at himself with a smile.

The 'refugees' did not stop there, their footsteps were mixed, their figures swayed, staggered, folded into a solid iron wall, and slashed at the painting face with their knives.

Hua Yan couldn't help but feel a little nervous, she aimed at the gap, and with a beautiful roundabout kick, the weapons of several people in close proximity quickly kicked down, jumping out of the encirclement.

"Good! Soft and rigid, I like ......"

It's good that the cloth-clothed boy didn't make a sound, but his applause reminded Huayan's attention. Seeing the young man in cloth sitting on the hillside, shouting leisurely, he couldn't help but be annoyed, his body suddenly struck, and his toes borrowed the strong wind of the blade, and he used his strength to make a stroke, and he shot straight out from the sky above the encirclement array and rushed to the rock where the young man in cloth was sitting.

The cloth-clothed young man was taken aback, and when he saw that he was in a hurry, he didn't dare to take it hard, so he hurriedly floated away and shouted urgently: "Girl! Why did you even fight Xiaosheng? ”

The painting fell steadily in the open space, and sneered: "Capture the thief and capture the king first, why do you need to hide again?" You prepared all of this in advance, right? ”

The young man in cloth swept his body, like a flying swallow, more than three feet away, he actually swept by, floated in front of Huayan and said: "The girl is really smart, since you guessed the beginning, why don't you guess how the story ends?" ”

Painting Yan felt a pang in her heart, this person's light skills were so strong, and her speed of the wind and leaves, it was almost the same!

Huayan didn't dare to despise it, and asked seriously: "Who are you and what do you want to do?" ”

The cloth-clothed young man owed, shook the folding fan in his hand, and smiled gently: "Rude and rude, Xiaosheng Wen Zhiyuan, this is polite." ”

As soon as he heard the young man in cloth report his name, Huayan was immediately alert, "Jade-faced boy? She said in a slow tone: "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the jade-faced son is dignified and polite, how can he be with these barbarians today?" ”

The jade-faced boy smiled chicly: "Entrusted by people, you don't need to care about the form, just ask for the result." ”

There is no shadow first, and then there is jade face, and their purpose is all to hinder Liu Che'er's trip to Peicheng, who will do this? Who is it best for? The truth is clearly coming out. It's just that at this time, there are many of them, and it's not good to fight hard, so let's go to the prince first. Painted Yan thought to himself. Just as she was about to withdraw, she saw Liu Che'er being carried back again.

"Yan'er! You go! "Liu Che'er was suppressed by two 'refugees' and could not move.

"Lord Wang!" Painting Yan stepped forward, frowned, and pointed at the jade face, "If your subordinate hurts one of my friend's hair, I will pay for your life!" ”

This sentence aroused the jealousy of the jade-faced boy, causing jealousy in his heart, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and a touch of murder flashed on his handsome face, and he smiled: "The life of the jade-faced boy is not so worthless!" Will go to pay for someone else's hair! ”

"Do you think I can't kill you?" ”

The jade-faced boy laughed and said, "Why should the girl be so serious? It's too late for Xiaosheng to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. Lord, Xiaosheng must be taken away, if the girl doesn't stand with this prince, these refugees will not dare to trouble the girl......"

"Don't talk nonsense, let's do it!" Hua Yan kicked the long sword that fell at her feet and held it in her hand, this time she no longer intended to show mercy to her subordinates.

The jade-faced boy smiled apologetically, his white face was sinister, and he gracefully folded the folding fan and took a few steps back.

The 'refugees', who were ready to attack, received the signal, picked up the blades in their hands and slashed at the painting face.

Okay! You forced me! Huayan took a few steps back, jumped on the rock, turned around with his strength, and swept across the five mountains with a condescending momentum, and in an instant, the fire and blood splashed everywhere, and the mountains and forests were restored to tranquility in an instant, so quiet that you could even hear the sound of blood flowing on the ground, a soul-stirring sound.

The painting face settled down, looking coldly at this mountain of corpses, a sea of blood. Her sleeves and cheeks were red with blood.

What did I do......

Hua Yan looked at her hands blankly, and retreated, a tingling pain came from her chest, and she almost died. Her cold poison has flare up again!

The jade-faced boy clapped his hands when he saw it. He had already expected the result of the competition just now, but he just wanted to appreciate the beauty more.

"Yan'er! How are you?! Liu Che'er struggled to break free from the hands of the two thugs and ran towards Huayan, but before he could reach him, the person had already fallen, and a sharp-edged scimitar pierced Liu Che'er's right leg, and blood flowed.

"Lord Wang!" Hua Yan's heart trembled, endured the pain, faced the top of the jade face, raised the knife in the air, and slashed down, the jade face cracked his mouth and smiled, without dodging, knocked the sword down with a fan. Pulling her into his arms, Mei smiled: "From now on, the girl will obey me, right?" ”

Jade Face has great strength, and he has an old illness and is unable to struggle, watching him gradually bring his face close to himself and unable to do anything.

"Whoosh" twice, the flying arrow passed by the left and right of the jade face, and the painting Yan only felt that his waist was loose, the soles of his feet were empty, and when he was about to fall, he fell into the arms of another person.

Huayan suddenly looked back and said happily: "Minglang, you're here!" ”

Xiao Minglang stiffly withdrew his hand and nodded lightly. "You, are you alright? ......”

The smile of the painting was revealed, and suddenly he frowned again, what was wrong with him? Seems to be deliberately avoiding her?

"I'm fine, save the prince first......" Hua Yan replied weakly, his eyes still fixed on him.

For the sake of the king, don't you even want your life...... Xiao Minglang asked with his eyes, and suddenly felt a sense of desolation welling up in his heart.

The two looked at each other, and at this moment, he saw different answers from the tender eyes of the painted face. In the midst of the turmoil, there was a ripple immediately, and I didn't know whether to avoid it.

The jade-faced boy suddenly changed color, a touch of jealousy flashed on his handsome face, and he sneered casually: "It turned out to be a carefree child!" ”

Xiao Minglang turned around and looked at the silver fan in his hand, and said awe-inspiringly: "Jade-faced son, since you hurt the prince, you should know that the court will not let you go, and you won't be arrested if you don't tie your hands!" ”

Yumian smiled coldly, "The young man has never participated in political affairs, how can he have a relationship with this prince?" ”

"You don't have to ask." Xiao Minglang avoided the eyes of the painter, took a step forward, and was ready to go.

The jade-faced boy smiled playfully, "In the same way, I won't work hard to teach Xiaosheng how to do things." It's been too long to delay outside today, so let's do it quickly! After speaking, he sank his wrist, "Wow! Shake the silver fan in his hand, and a dazzling silver light flashed on the silver filigree fan, carrying the strong wind, slamming Xiao Minglang's chest!

Xiao Minglang's figure was like smoke, he dodged quickly, and struck back with a palm, knocking the jade-faced boy back a meter away.

Yu Mian covered his chest with a faint pain, and forced himself to calm down, he knew that he couldn't compete with Xiao Minglang for internal strength, and he could only win by skill. He turned his hand and shot the folding fan in his hand towards Liu Che'er, and sure enough, Xiao Minglang was lured, saying that it was too late, and then it was too fast, and Yumian quickly withdrew his hand and slapped back at Xiao Minglang, using a plan to attack the west.

Huayan looked at Xiao Minglang's back gloomily, infinite melancholy surged in her heart, and suddenly saw the sudden attack of Bai Yu Gongzi, wanting to remind Minglang that it was too late, and when she was on the line of life and death, she jumped and threw herself up to Xiao Minglang.

Huayan was hit by a heavy palm, spitting blood, and the whole person flew out towards the back cliff, and in an instant, Huayan's figure had fallen towards the bottom of the cliff.

"Yan'er!" Xiao Minglang's face changed, he turned around and hurriedly walked out, his arms were wrapped, and the rescue was still fruitless.

The brilliant sunset sprinkled the western sky in a moment, and thousands of colorful waves swayed on the surface of the lake, but they were shattered by a lone sail. A light swallow flew into the sky and rushed into the depths of the lake, like people's youth, never looking back.

"Yan'er!" Xiao Minglang's desolate cry shook the entire valley, and gradually faintly, gently, melted into the sound of the wind at dusk.

She smiled beautifully and closed her eyes gently. Listen, the wind is howling, the rain is fluttering, do you hear the sound of flowers blooming in the spring rain? That's what I think......