"Hostess, there are no guests now, what do you do to be hygienic. The guy muttered and complained. For the small teahouse on the outskirts of Anyang City, in the afternoon, regardless of whether the sky is still sunny or not, the flow of people has decreased a lot.

Out of this room came a woman who looked young, about thirty years old, holding a kitchen knife in both hands, and said fiercely: "Don't you want to do it anymore? Although we are a small teahouse, we still have ideals and pursuits." Don't you want to do it?"

"No, no, boss, I'm old and young, you can't fire me. The guy looked at the two kitchen knives and shuddered.

At this moment, the small teahouse, which originally did not have much business, unexpectedly welcomed a guest.

"Boss, give me a pot of strong tea. Originally, she was chasing the guy around, but the sturdy proprietress of the teahouse heard the sound coming from outside the teahouse, turned her head, and saw that it was a handsome-looking man with long hair simply pulled up, and hurriedly sent a gentle look, leading the handsome man.

"Look at what to see, and when you're done, you'll go to make tea. The fierce teahouse proprietress urged the guy next to her, but she couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

The man was weird. If you look at it twice, you will see that the man's hair, in the sun, seems to be blue, exuding a different sheen.

He drank his tea quietly, as if everything that was happening around him had nothing to do with him.

He squinted his eyes and smiled slightly, as if his eyes had always been like this, small. But the slightly curved eyes and the smile that unconsciously seeped out made people can't help but want to get close to him.

Even the butterfly that was hovering nearby docked on him, and the crying children around him walked to his side, unconsciously snorting, and looked at this amiable big brother twice.

The shadow on the ground of this man seemed to shake a few times unusually, but unfortunately, no one noticed.

"Guest, this is a ball from our store. In the teahouse, the sturdy proprietress couldn't help but give a few more balls to this handsome man who didn't look much older than herself.

"Thank you. The man politely said, "Can you help me get a place first?" The handsome man still squinted his eyes and smiled at the proprietress .

"Okay, no problem. The proprietress nodded, shyly.

Seeing that the man got up and acted so chicly, the whole person was fascinated, until the guy next to him came over and said: "Boss, this person doesn't look like a peaceful person, listening to the accent, it looks like he is from the south." “

"You care, as long as you're handsome. After the proprietress finished speaking, she looked like a nymphomaniac.

The guy next to him looked at the proprietress with an obvious nymphomaniac, shook his head and walked away.

"Are you sure it's here?" I saw the squinted man standing in a forest, opening his mouth as if he were talking to someone, but there was obviously no one around.

The dark shadow in his shadow moved, and a voice came from the shadow: "It's here, he's about to pass through here." Wang Yi is the right-hand man of the Taiping Emperor, and he is also in charge of the Fuzhou Division, as long as he kills Wang Yi, he can help Xixuan unify the Taiping. Recreate the Kangxuan Dynasty. “

The man with squinted eyes sighed slightly, and said in a low voice, "Can you really go back to the past?"

"Mr. Mo, please don't worry. Because in Anyang City, there is an ever-bright lamp, and the power cannot be exerted. In the suburbs, the power of Changming Lantern is weak, and we must be able to kill Wang Yi with our people, as long as Mr. Mo is on the side, just in case. “

The man who was called Mr. Mo took a few steps back and stopped talking.

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There was a rustling around, and I didn't know if it was the wind or the human voice.

Not far away, there were several warm voices.

"Wang Liang, are you sure the road is going here?"

"I guess so, sir, I snuck around here last time. “

"Alas, after so many years, how do you feel that your brain is still not there. “

"Hey, sir. “

The man with squinting eyes thought, maybe, this is the person, it's a pity, such a gentle voice, presumably, is also a gentle person.

Brush.

only heard a few voices, Wang Yi only had time to pull Wang Liang back a step, and saw dozens of figures in front of him for some reason, all wearing black tights, and he couldn't identify where they were at all.

Wang Yi looked around vigilantly, and surrounded the group, Wang Yi knew that at this time, the possibility of his escape was not high, and he also thought that maybe someone wanted to kill him.

"Who are you? Wang Yi asked vigilantly.

"Wang Yi, you don't care who we are, you just need to know that the reason why you don't live long is because you want to control too much. After saying that, the few people who seemed to be killers didn't talk much nonsense, and they wanted to step forward when they drew their knives.

The man who was squinting in the dark said, "So you brought someone with you." “

The shadow spoke: "No, it's impossible, Xixuan only sent me to kill this powerless scholar, as long as I am a yin soldier." Unexpectedly, someone else wanted to kill Wang Yi. “

"Isn't that nice, you don't have to do it yourself. “

"Yes, if no one else came to save him, Wang Yi should not be able to live. "I'm afraid of the appearance of the shuttle. The shadow swallowed another word. looked at Wang Yi, who was in a panic in the sword, and Wang Liang, who was barely able to carry it for a while.

Although Wang Liang's martial arts skills are not high, his strength is not small, brandishing the big and thick wooden stick he picked up from the ground, and swinging it hard, it also formed a wall of strength, protecting himself and Wang Yi behind him, and the killers around him couldn't get close for a while.

After all, Wang Liang only has recklessness, and this situation will be broken soon.

I saw a marble flying into the killer's hand, and the marble hit Wang Liang's hand accurately, Wang Liang was in pain, although he stubbornly didn't let go, but the speed of the wooden stick was much slower, and in the face of the killer's approach, he could only retreat.

The killer got the gap and naturally moved forward quickly.

Ding Lingling, Ding Lingling.

There was a bell in the air, clearer and clearer.

The squinting man raised his head, his smile slowly hidden, and the expression that was revealed was shocked, and there was surprise, and there were many emotions left that could not be said.

Ding Lingling, Ding Lingling.

The bell was getting closer and closer, and the killer who was surrounding Wang Yi was also stunned for a moment and looked at each other a few times.

Wang Liang saw the gap, picked up the wooden stick in his hand, smashed it hard in the direction of the killers, took Wang Yi's hand, and wanted to run back.

Wang Yi's clothes were also dirty, but he just frowned, and he didn't mean to be frightened.

The wooden stick flew towards the killer who was looking at each other, the killer dodged in time, and the wooden stick flew hard to the big tree behind him, flying from the cheek of the squinting man, and everyone suddenly realized that there was a man standing there!

Wang Yi's arm was grabbed by Wang Liang, and when he turned around, he and the man glanced at each other.

A pair of deep and divine eyes met a pair of deep and bottomless eyes.

is obviously a stranger, but at this time, he has a good feeling.

The men in black looked at each other again.

"How?"

"Leave him alone, catch up with Wang Yi, and kill him. “

"Good. “

Several black-clothed people looked at each other a few times, nodded, and quickly chased after Wang Yi, who was fleeing in front.

Ding Lingling, Ding Lingling.

The man in black hadn't caught up yet, but the source of the bell appeared in front of him.

It was a girl wearing a hat gauze around her face, she was wearing a long dress and long sleeves, which seemed to be no different from Taiping, but she could clearly see two strings of bell ankles on her ankles.

Obviously, the girl had already stood in front of the man in black, but the bell made a sound on her own.

Ding Lingling, Ding Lingling.

Those black-clothed killers are very sure that this woman is not ordinary!