Chapter Seventy-Seven: What? (I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival)

Through the faint moonlight, it can be seen that these three people, two women and one man, have met Fang Yi, Liu Yizhou and Mu Jianping during the day. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Fang Haoran shook his head, and sighed lightly in his heart: "These three guys were taught a lesson by me during the day, and they even dared to come to Pingxi Wangfu, I really don't know whether to say that their newborn calves are not afraid of tigers or don't know the height of the sky." ”

Mu Jianping glanced around with a frightened expression, his tone was soft and weak, and he said in a low voice: "Sister Fang, Brother Liu, we won't be discovered, I always feel like someone is staring at me, why don't we go back?"

Liu Yizhou smiled coldly and said, "Little county lord, you don't have to be afraid, this secret passage was built by my grandfather in King Mu's mansion, and no outsiders know about it." Wu Sangui, a dog official, dared to repair the palace to the former territory of our Mu Palace, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Let's take the opportunity to kill Wu Sangui this time and restore the prestige of Mu Wangfu. ”

Fang Haoran scoffed when he heard this, the Liu family, as a retainer of Mu Wangfu, secretly built a secret passage in Mu Wangfu without telling his master, if you don't have bad intentions, you don't believe it.

"Little county lord, if you're afraid, just help us let go here, and the two of us can go in!"

Fang Yun said: "If Senior Brother Liu and I are in danger, you should hurry back to King Mu's Mansion to find a master to save us!"

At this time, Fang Yi was still a little shrewd, and knew that he would leave a back hand, otherwise if the three of them were all trapped here, there would not even be anyone to report the news.

"Senior Sister Fang, you're too worried, Wu Sangui, a dog thief, doesn't know martial arts, I can cut off his head with one sword, what's there to be afraid of!" Liu Yizhou said disdainfully.

Seeing Liu Yizhou's arrogant appearance, Fang Yi frowned, but suddenly remembered the figure in the daytime, compared to that person's personable temperament, Senior Brother Liu was simply terrible, I really didn't know how he had a good impression of such a person before.

"Just do as I say, the little lord stays here to let the wind out. Fang Yi thought about the figure of the day, and there was an inexplicable extra temperament on his body, which made Liu Yizhou speechless.

Liu Yizhou hatefully punched Fang Haoran on the tree where he was hiding, and said with a suffocated face: "Don't talk nonsense, let's go in quickly!"

Fang Yi and Liu Yizhou quickly dived towards the center of the Pingxi Palace, and their figures disappeared into the night.

The night breeze is slow, blowing a trace of coldness, and the fog suddenly rises at night, and the hoarse screams of the night owls are heard from time to time in the forest, coupled with the whining sound that the wind blows through the rockery, this piece of heaven and earth seems to have turned into a world of ghosts.

"There won't be ghosts!"

Mu Jianping hid under the tree, holding the dagger on his chest tightly with both hands, looking around in fear, his little face was slightly pale, and a layer of fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead, which showed how scared he was.

The little girl was indeed timid, her back was against the tree, her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her mouth was still chattering about something, Fang Haoran couldn't help but be happy when she heard it, Mu Jianping was talking about a certain Bodhisattva's honorific name, and the little girl was really cute.

Fang Haoran's eyes rolled slightly, and he couldn't help but think of teasing, and a sound similar to a ghost crying erupted in his mouth, combined with the cries of the evening breeze and the night owl, as if a fierce ghost was howling, and the sound echoed in this small forest.

Mu Jianping heard the voice, his frightened little face turned pale, buried his head between his legs like a quail, squatted on the ground and cried: "Bodhisattva bless, no ghosts, no ghosts!"

Fang Haoran jumped down from the tree and landed behind Mu Jianping. He smiled, leaned next to Mu Jianping's ear, blew a faint breath, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to eat you."

"Ahh

Mu Jianping was startled, and hurriedly turned around and hugged the big tree, as if looking for a little sense of steadiness, and cried bitterly: "Don't come here, I'...... Didn't take a shower today...... The meat stinks!"

"Hahaha......"

Fang Haoran couldn't help but laugh.

Mu Jianping heard the human voice, and he was not so afraid in his heart. She faintly felt that the laughter was somewhat familiar, covered her face and quietly turned her head, looked out secretly through the cracks in her fingers, and suddenly exclaimed: "Oh, it's you, why are you scared, villain!"

Fang Haoran laughed, couldn't help but stretch out his hand and scratch the little girl's delicate nose, and said, "You are so cowardly, you dare to come here to assassinate Wu Sangui?"

"I'm not cowardly!" Mu Jianping wrinkled his nose dissatisfiedly, his voice was weak and weak, no matter how he looked at it, he was a little lacking in confidence, and said: "Actually, I just want to come out to have fun, but Sister Fang and Brother Liu are going to assassinate Wu Sangui, so I have to follow!"

Mu Jianping looked at Fang Haoran a little strangely, and said in surprise: "Hey, why are you here? How do you know that we are here to kill Wu Sangui?" She didn't doubt Fang Haoran's identity, in the little girl's opinion, if Fang Haoran was a bad person or a person from Pingxi Palace, she wouldn't let them go during the day.

"Why don't you call me a good brother?"

Fang Haoran laughed, this little girl was not only cute, but also a little stupid, only then did she remember to ask him why he was here.

Although he didn't know what Fang Haoran was laughing at, Mu Jianping guessed that it must have something to do with him, wrinkled his delicate nose, and pouted a little aggrievedly and said, "Good brother." He asked again, "Could it be that you, like us, are you here to assassinate Wu Sangui?"

Fang Haoran touched the little girl's hair and said, "Wu Sangui deserves to die, but now is not the time for him to die, and with Fang Yi and that straw bag Liu Yizhou, he can't kill Wu Sangui, you go home quickly, the world will be chaotic in a few days." ”

Although Mu Jianping didn't understand the world's major affairs, she believed that Fang Haoran would not lie to herself, and it might be really dangerous for her to stay, but she still shook her head and said, "No, Sister Fang and Brother Liu are still inside, I can't leave if they don't come back!"

"Most of them won't come back, you see......"

Fang Haoran pointed into the distance.

Mu Jianping followed his line of sight, and his little face turned pale.

I saw a noisy and noisy sound suddenly in the distance, and countless torches appeared in the back garden of the palace, forming a circle, which was the direction in which Fang Yi and Liu Yizhou were going.

"Woo, Sister Fang, they must have been discovered by Wu Sangui, what to do, what to do!" Mu Jianping panicked, and tears of bean size flowed down his pale face.

That's right!

Mu Jianping looked at Fang Haoran with big eyes, and said anxiously: "Good brother, what about the uncle next to you, he is strong in martial arts, he will definitely be able to rescue Sister Fang!"

"Oh, he didn't come for something. Fang Haoran smiled secretly in his heart, in fact, Ao Bai was outside the wall.

"Ah, what should I do, what should I do!" Mu Jian was so anxious that he forgot to cry.

Well......

Fang Haoran pondered for a while and said, "Otherwise, for your sake, I will reluctantly help you save them!"

"Huh......? How can this work? Brother Liu is not Wu Sangui's opponent, and if you go, you will definitely be arrested by them!" Mu Jianping said stunned.

What? You actually compare that straw bale Liu Yizhou to me? Fang Haoran suddenly felt that it was not bad that Liu Yizhou was dead.

PS: I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival. Eat more mooncakes, well, remember to help me eat a portion too. Originally, I wanted to buy some bulk mooncakes for 100 yuan, but the money fell out and I had no money to buy mooncakes. Whining!