The first and only time Fan Xian saw Ye Liuyun was when he was twelve years old.

That year, he crouched on the cliff, his eyes were full of wonder, staring at the half of the lonely boat under the cliff, the ten thousand pits on the beach, the two peerless people and the battle of the strong man who was about to converge.

One is Ye Liuyun, the great master of Qingguo, and the other is his uncle.

Twelve-year-old Fan Xian, the domineering scroll has just begun, and his vision is not very good, so he just admired the momentum of that battle, but he did not stop to understand the jīng marrow in it, but over the years, occasionally thinking back to the scene, he will gradually find some beautiful places from his memories, shocking places, and places to learn.

The more I recall, the more I admire Uncle Wuzhu and Ye Liuyun's peerless methods. Sometimes he even felt that Ye Liuyun's figure of riding half a lonely boat on the sea still appeared in his mind, and the ancient singing voice still echoed in his ears.

But I never thought that this great master of Qingguo, a big man who was admired by all the people, would actually become the person he had to face on the top floor of a green building.

............ Fan Xian is the most afraid of death in the world, so he has a full understanding and analysis of the enemies he may face alone.

He calculated and weighed his strength and background a few times, in this world, the most worthy of his fear should be the Sigu Sword of Dongyi City, the most unfathomable, should be the bitter lotus of Northern Qi, and the most troublesome, of course, are those in the palace.

However, although Si Gu Jian is an idiot, although he can kill himself without care, everyone knows that all idiots don't like to go out to strange places.

And the unfathomable, ascetic Master Kuhe, who likes to eat human flesh, was finally beaten to the dust after the dear Uncle Wuzhu personally took action - a person who can be injured is not so terrible in terms of feeling.

As for those in the Qingguo Palace, they are all related, so don't consider it for the time being.

What Fan Xian is really afraid of is a great grandmaster-level figure, which shows that this son is either overconfident or a little arrogant, but then again, with his strength, plus the blind uncle, he really only needs to consider these people.

Among the four great grandmasters, Fan Xian has never been too worried about Ye Liuyun.

First, the memory of his youth is too deep, and he always feels that the ancestor of the Ye family is quite beautiful, and he travels in the world all the year round, and he is a real person who has a good heart, and his heart is sparse and gratifying, and he should not participate in these boring struggles in the world.

The second is the situation of the Ye family in Kyoto, so that Fan Xian can see clearly that Ye Liuyun is an authentic and affectionate person, otherwise the emperor will not be able to maintain the balance between the two sides, and the hanging temple will be a yīn fire, which will burn the Ye family to lose their armor and abandon their armor, so that Ye Liuyun can endure not returning to Beijing, naturally the happiness and safety of the Ye family's children and nephews, and the survival of the Ye family, are more important than anything else.

Ye Liuyun is constantly stationed in Kyoto, affecting the balance of the situation, and the emperor will not really treat the Ye family as well. This is a tacit understanding that cannot be declared, but naturally formed between the imperial power and Ye Liuyun's supernatural force.

So Fan Xian couldn't understand that Ye Liuyun would make a move because of the matter of the Junshan Society, and he would kill him so decisively, and threaten himself with his life and death.

Isn't this stupidity, what is it? Even if the black cavalry withdraws back this time, doesn't the emperor know the relationship between the Ye family and the Junshan Society? This balance is not the same?

But just come, Fan Xian calculated the fate of this great grandmaster, so he dared to be so sarcastic, so "rebellious" yīn sour, because he knew:

If you were Ye Liuyun, how dare you kill me?

............ Fan Xian stared at the eyes that were as quiet as autumn water under the hat, as if he wanted to see the true intention of this great master to come to Suzhou suddenly, and he was even prepared deep in his heart, if Ye Liuyun immediately asked: "Why don't I dare to kill you?"

...... He immediately coldly threw out his big killing weapon to illustrate.

Kill me, Uncle Wuzhu will naturally kill everyone in your Ye family - this is a very simple and simple truth, Ye Liuyun will definitely believe it, and will not accept it.

―――――――――――――――――――――――――― "original...... Back then, you hid on a cliff and peeked. ”

To Fan Xian's surprise, Ye Liuyun didn't continue Fan Xian's words at all, but slowly inserted the sword in his hand into the scabbard again, looked at his handsome face and sighed.

Fan Xian was stunned in his heart, but there was no expression on his face, and he calmed down.

"Don't understand?" Ye Liuyun asked.

Fan Xian really didn't understand, so he nodded, and the ruthlessness and Chengzhu Chengcheng that he had deliberately pretended to be before suddenly weakened a little.

Ye Liuyun smiled and said: "If you are not on that cliff, how can you pronounce those two sentences, how can you know that I am me, how can you expect that I know that you are his, how can I know that I dare not kill you?"

It's complicated, it sounds complicated, so Fan Xian is really a little dizzy, fortunately, his enlightenment is more than ten years earlier than ordinary normal people, and after two lives, the basic knowledge of logic and other things is much more solid than others, and he went around in his mind a few times, and finally made clear Ye Liuyun's words.

The meaning that Ye Liuyun wants to express is very simple - in this world, at least now, at least Jiangnan, there are few people who can know him.

And this meaning made Fan Xian feel extremely stunned, the great master of Qingguo, is there really not a few people who know him?

............ He subconsciously let go of the paper fan he was holding tightly, and the corners of his lips flashed a hint of sarcasm and said: "Don't think that you can pretend to be my uncle by pretending to be cool, don't think that you can pretend to be a bitter lotus bald head by wearing a hat, and don't think that lifting a broken sword can make others believe that you are a sword of all sides." ”

"You are Ye Liuyun, whether I recognize you or not, you are Ye Liuyun after all. ”

Si Gu Jian's whereabouts are the top priority of the Supervision Yuan's surveillance, and it is impossible for Ye Liuyun to impersonate at all, so this is also a point that Fan Xian doesn't understand, Ye Liuyun really wants to tear his face with Emperor Lao Tzu?

He laughed and said: "Although Sigu Sword is indeed a bit of an idiot, and has been cast countless pots by our Daqing people and put on his head, but your play is too unsophisticated. ”

............ "It doesn't matter who I am. Ye Liuyun looked at Fan Xian indifferently, "I'm just here to remind you, if you go down to Jiangnan, there are already too many people dying in Jiangnan." ”

Fan Xian squinted his eyes, looked at one of the only four super powerhouses in heaven and earth without flinching, and said slowly: "How can there be a goal in this world that an immortal can achieve?"

"What are you trying to achieve?"

"I am a courtier...... It is my duty to protect the interests of the Emperor from being damaged in the slightest. Fan Xian's eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness, and he smiled and said, "Other than that, I don't have any ideas. ”

"Even if it's death?"

"No, I'm not going to die. ”

Ye Liuyun was silent, and said after a while: "You...... Mother didn't seem to be that kind of person back then. ”

Fan Xian was not surprised that the other party would mention his mother, but his face was as cold as frost, and he responded coldly: "Don't use my mother to press me, and when it comes to killing, you must remember clearly that my mother is not worse than me." ”

"I'm talking about root bones and 禀xìng. Ye Liuyun's voice suddenly sank, "How can a person who is easy to kill hold power?"

The atmosphere in the building, which was a little relieved because of the old thing, suddenly became cold and tense again.

"You are in Kyoto, and I don't care if you have those poor people who bother to bother with your heart. Ye Liuyun sat straight at the table like this, the whole person was as stubborn and unyielding as the pine of the East Mountain, "You went down to Jiangnan, Jiangnan is eventful, how many people have died because of your skillful hands and good weaving?"

Fan Xian squinted his eyes, his heart was extremely annoyed, and he lowered his voice and said: "Could it be that if I don't go down to Jiangnan, the people in Jiangnan won't die?

He smiled contemptuously: "Old man, I said before not to use the name of my ancestor to suppress me, and at this time, I will add another sentence, the name of righteousness has no effect on me." ”

Ye Liuyun's face remained unchanged, he didn't know his joy or anger, he just heard him say quietly: "Killing Yuan Meng, you are all a little faint in the maid and ring in the house, and it seems that you are still gentle, but these unconscious people were captured and killed by Suzhou Mansion afterwards. ”

He looked at Fan Xian's eyes gently, and continued: "When you leave, you should have guessed that under the pressure of the Supervision Yuan, those innocent people have only one way to die. You don't kill the innocent, the innocent die because of you. ”

"I just have to take my share of responsibility. ”

Fan Xian's mouth responded lightly with the shameless words of a coach in his previous life, but his heart was full of shock!

Of course, it wasn't because of the innocent people who died because of themselves, although it also made his heart darken a little. This kind of great shock came from Ye Liuyun's words, which seemed to be vaguely revealed...... The details of his own murder in the house are clearly known to the other party.

Fan Xian stared at Ye Liuyun's eyes, he didn't know how much this great master knew, if the other party knew that he had learned the Four Gu Sword, it would be miserable...... This is one of Fan Xian's secrets, once known by His Majesty in Kyoto, the entire Supervision Yuan will be trampled to the ground because of the shadow and the matter of the Hanging Temple.

The other party can completely use this to blackmail himself, but looking at Ye Liuyun's expression, he doesn't seem to know the details.

But why didn't Ye Liuyun mention everything, but he wanted to mention the insignificant Yuan Meng?

A sharp light flashed in Fan Xian's eyes, and he immediately regained his composure, giving up the idea of killing people and killing his mouth - the situation of today is different from the past, he is a knife and the world is a fish and meat, but now he is dying on the chopping board, wanting to kill the bamboo hat in front of him, during the period when Uncle Wuzhu is recuperating from his injuries, it is basically an impossible task.

So...... Fan Xian slapped the table and roared angrily: "If you don't strike a thunderbolt, you will still let Jiangnan be the same as in previous years, how many people will the Ming family kill? How many more people will those pirates kill? You will fill in the deficit of the treasury for me?"

Without waiting for Ye Liuyun to reply, the tips of his suspicious fingers stretched out again, and he slammed Ye Liuyun's nose extremely boldly and rudely, and scolded: "And that Junshanhui? Are you cleaner than me, what kind of person are you...... Why are you embarrassed to lower your body and do things for them, you are my grandmaster, if you are not on my side, why are you standing there?"

The last sentence is cleverly twisted and pointed directly to the hearts of the people.

Ye Liuyun frowned slightly, and said slowly: "Junshan Hui, it's not what you think. ”

Fan Xian sneered: "Of course I understand, you are a great grandmaster, but after all, you are still a person, you always need to enjoy, walking in the world......? You are naturally happy, and the whole world can be dedicated to you, except for that Junshan Society, who else can do it?"

Ye Liuyun looked at him with a smile, as if he didn't expect this young man to be able to see his relationship with Junshan Society so simply.

Things are originally so simple, the bitter lotus is enshrined in the Northern Qi Dynasty, the Sigu Sword is enshrined in Dongyi City, and the one in the palace is naturally enshrined by Qingguo, but what about the dignified Ye Liuyun? Walking in the world and not returning home, blowing the wind on the sea, caressing the pines of Dongshan, crossing the river and swimming in the lake, all of these always need someone to take care of and someone to take care of them.

The great master also has to eat and live in an inn, especially a person of this status, who definitely doesn't like to be a cliché sycophant, and is willing to live in a quiet garden and deal with some lonely guests hidden in the mountains?

The garden is money, and visiting friends in the mountains also needs to be entangled, and traveling, traveling around the world, is actually the most luxurious kind of life.

You can't let the grand master be a car bandit road rage.

Before Fan Xian's words were finished, he sneered and said, "But the relationship between your filial son and grandson and Junshan Society is not so simple...... It's not so simple to catch people under the hands of this official. Junshan will keep these girl-like hands for you, do you plan to use these hands to support the sky for Junshan?"

As he spoke, his gaze fell on Ye Liuyun's hands on the table intentionally or unintentionally.

The hands are like white jade, without a trace of wrinkles, not like the hands of an old man, but like the hands of a girl who has never seen the sun and only knows the deep boudoir embroidery flowers and birds.

This is many years ago, Ye Qingmei pushed Wuzhu into Qingguo Kyoto, after the first battle between Wuzhu and Ye Liuyun, Ye Liuyun abandoned the sword and scattered the traces, so many years, there has been no change.

Ye Liuyun listened to Fan Xian's description of his hands as a girl, and his eyes that were as quiet as autumn water gradually boiled.

............ The key to negotiation is to grasp the other party's feelings, even if the other party is a high-ranking grandmaster, so when Fan Xianchu found that the real anger in Ye Liuyun's heart was about to erupt, he immediately changed the tone of his words and said slowly: "There should be a while before the black rider moves...... If you really care about the filial sons and grandchildren in that garden...... Should I give Mr. Zhou to me?"

Ye Liuyun looked at him with a smile, as if he was laughing at him, and seemed to be looking at an ignorant yellow-mouthed child: "Are you willing to accept my conditions at this time?"

Fan Xian lowered his eyes slightly, but he sighed in his heart, he originally thought that since Ye Liuyun was not afraid of hard work to carry Mr. Junshan Society's tent to Baoyue Tower, of course, he was planning to exchange Mr. Zhou for the descendants of the Ye family in Junshan Society.

Could it be that the other party didn't mean this at all?

"I never accept coercion...... Any conditions. ”

He raised his head, and his quiet eyes looked at Ye Liuyun's clumsy face with sincerity: "But that doesn't mean that I'm not willing to make some kind of agreement with a respectable senior. ”

When Ye Liuyun heard this, he was finally a little moved, and sighed and said, "It's really shameless......"

Fan Xian smiled and said: "You coerce people by force, I coerce people with human life, if you say shameless, it is actually not too much." ”

Ye Liuyun slowly stood up.

Fan Xian's heart was full of joy, his face was calm, and he opened the poor fan that had been sweated and deformed, and shook it indiscriminately.

Ye Liuyun looked at the fan in his hand, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he could see the real tension in the heart of this young man.

............ "Don't think that you know everything, you can control everything. ”

Ye Liuyun said.

"Otherwise, one day, you will die a pity. ”

Ye Liuyun sighed.

"You're smart, but don't be too smart. ”

Ye Liuyun said.

............ "You should know what to do next." Ye Liuyun slowly lowered his head, let the bamboo hat cover his clumsy face, lifted the long sword bound by coarse cloth upside down, walked to the railing, and grabbed Mr. Zhou's collar with his backhand.

At this time, Fan Xian finally felt a trace of helplessness and confusion, dignified Ye Liuyun, if he didn't come to send the weekly tent room to himself, how could he deign to talk to himself for so long?

Ye Liuyun looked back, the smoke in his eyes gradually thickened, and a light but palpitating supreme killing intent shocked Fan Xian's body, and he finally said slowly: "Lifting a sword, it's not the idiot who pretends to be looking at the sword, you kid may have forgotten that I originally used a sword back then." ”

As he spoke, he slowly drew his sword, and there was no reflection in the snow light at this time, as if all the light had been sucked into the steady and white palm.

Fan Xian's eyes jumped, he concentrated his mind, and desperately bit the tip of his tongue, and the pain made him sober up a little. When there is hatred in life and death, any strategy and wit are fake, he panicked and forced out all the surging domineering true qi in the snowy mountains behind him, transported it to his fists, and struck forward!

Hit on the table.

With a strange scream, Fan Xian's whole person was shaken by his domineering fists, and his body twisted in the air, like a wolf bèi earth dog, panicked, miserable, and the speed was very admirable and turned into a black line, rushing out of the building!

............ Fan Xian swept to the long street, the whole person floated in the air, but his eyes were full of horror, even at this time, he could still feel the fierce sword intent behind him chasing him, as if he might cut himself in two at any time.

So he twisted his body, flicked his legs, opened his mouth and vomited blood, suddenly accelerated again, flipped three somersaults in the air, kicked the green banner of the opposite building with his toes, and with the power of the soft bullet, turned into a light smoke and fell on the street.

Six Tiger Guards and the swordsmen of the Supervision Yuan had already rushed over, protecting him in the middle, layer upon layer, making human shields without fear of death.

But in an instant, Fan Xian felt that his body was full of people, and he couldn't see what was going on outside, a trace of emotion flashed, and his whole body was in the most sensitive state, ready to flee at any time!

............ But there was silence on the long street, an eerie silence.

Fan Xian didn't dare to move, hiding behind the guards, I don't know how long it took before he felt a little strange and ordered his subordinates to let go of a small crack.

Ye Liuyun is no longer in the Baoyue Tower.

Following the gap exposed by those nervous half-dead subordinates, Fan Xian looked at the end of the straight long street in Suzhou City, a cloth-clothed man wearing a hat was carrying a person, slowly walking towards the city gate.

Although he was walking slowly, the other party seemed to be more than ten feet in one step, and gradually moved away.

Fan Xian swallowed his saliva, moistened his hot throat, and got out of the crowd with a puzzled face, standing on the long street, looking at the back of Ye Liuyun in the distance in a daze.

............ Gundam had already come down from the opposite building, and when he saw that he was safe and sound, he was overjoyed, and said in a trembling voice, "My lord, are you okay?"

Fan Xian hid his trembling hands behind his back, and said calmly, "What can happen?"

As he spoke, he watched Ye Liuyun's back disappear into the city gate.

At this moment, no one noticed that the top floor of the Baoyue Tower, except for the opening cut out by the Gundam, gradually had some new changes. Next to the gravel smashed by Fan Xian's fists, nearly half a person high on the thick pillars, the thick layer of red paint suddenly cracked.

The folding fan that Fan Xian threw down when he fled for his life was missing.

The opening on the patent leather cracked wider with a thud, like a miserable wound, and the skin was turning outward, revealing the wood inside.

However...... The solid wood inside is also slowly cracking!

The crack is bottomless, as if it has penetrated through this thick column!

In fact, there is more than this one pillar, the wooden pillars, railings, compartment walls, swings, and flower tables on the top floor of the entire Baoyue Building have begun to grow a crack along the half-human-high place, and the crack gradually spreads, gradually stretches, and gradually connects into one, as if a ghostly axe has drawn an ink line along that place in an instant.

But the line was not drawn with ink, but with a sword.

There was a crisp click, and the first thing to fall over was the flower pot rack placed in the corner of the top floor of the Baoyue Building, and the flower pot fell to the floor and smashed into pieces.

Then there was a loud bang.

............ The long street had long been emptied, only Fan Xian and dozens of his cronies and subordinates surrounded him, listening to the voice, these people subconsciously looked up to the upper right.

Then everyone was dumbfounded, including Fan Xian, all of them were full of shock and fear in their eyes, and everyone's mouths were wide open, revealing that the inside was either completely white, or full of tea stains, or a few teeth were missing, so that the dust and gravel that gradually spread into the sky blew into their mouths, and they did not react at all.

The Moon Holding Building has collapsed!

To be precise, it should be that the top floor of the Baoyue Tower collapsed.

To be more precise, half of the top floor of the Baoyue Building is collapsing neatly in a decisive posture and according to the perfect design, shaking the sky full of dust!

The dust gradually fell, and everyone saw clearly, the top floor of Baoyue Tower seemed to be cut open by a heavenly sword, and all the top collapsed, leaving only half of the neat compartment and furnishings.

The break was neat, the break was smooth, it really looked like a big sword cut through it.

Of course, at this time it was clear to everyone that this was indeed cut open by a "person" with a sword.

The feeling of the beginning resurfaced in the hearts of the people - this person, not a person.

............ Fan Xian was the first person on the long street to shut his mouth, he looked at the city gate that had long been deserted, and then looked back at the half-ruined building of his house, and couldn't help but pat his face heavily, convincing himself that this was the real thing.

When the people of the Supervision Yuan and the tiger guards came back to their senses, the eyes that cast them at Fan Xian were a little strange, full of shock and fear, and a little puzzled, wondering how Lord Tisi came out alive?

This question...... Fan Xian himself is not very clear.

"Deng Ziyue. Fan Xian's voice was a little hoarse, his eyes were full of unhealthy red, and he coughed and said, "You go over there." ”

Deng Ziyue was obviously still in a semi-demented state at this time, and waited for Fan Xian to say twice in annoyance before he woke up and quickly responded.

Fan Xian beckoned him to him, lowered his voice and said, "What if...... I mean, if someone surrenders, then they must save the other person's life. ”

Deng Ziyue was slightly stunned and looked up at Master Tisi.

A trace of amazement flashed in Fan Xian's eyes, and he said, "Bring people back...... No, let the black rider be sent directly back to Kyoto. ”

He sighed in his heart, don't have anything to do with yourself anymore, the affairs of your elders, let your elders play by themselves, and they can't stand this kind of torture anymore.

Deng Ziyue took the order, looked back at the half of the ruined building, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and asked in a trembling voice: "My lord, who is that person?"

Fan Xian glared at him and said, "Didn't Gundam say that it was the Four Gu Sword?"

Deng Ziyue deserved to be a henchman from the second place, and retorted directly: "It is clearly written in the hospital newspaper that the Sigu Sword is still ...... in Dongyi City."

Fan Xian directly cut off his words, and said angrily: "Look at this broken building! The other party is the Great Grandmaster! Can his whereabouts be kept an eye on by our crows?"

Deng Ziyue couldn't understand why Fan Xian was angry, and hurriedly led the order to find a horse out of the city, anxious to join the black horse.

After Deng Ziyue left, Fan Xian still stood on the long street, refusing to return to Huayuan, and his subordinates and tiger guards could not persuade him, so they had to stand with him.

Fan Xian couldn't help but glance at his half-broken building again, and wanted to say something, but endured it again.

After a short time, the Supervisory Yuan has a quick return.

"Newspaper, out of the city gate. ”

............ And then counted.

"Newspaper, it's past the late pavilion. ”

............ Finally, another rider arrived.

"Report, it's been seven miles away. ”

Qilipo is more than seven miles away from Suzhou City, and it is already on the official road back to Kyoto, which is more than 20 miles. Although everyone couldn't believe that the bamboo hat guest could actually walk out of twenty miles in such a short time, when they thought of the identity of the other party, they had some understanding.

It was determined that the peerless powerhouse who had cut half the floor with one sword left Suzhou City, and all the people breathed a sigh of relief, and the Tiger Guard Gundam wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, leaned over to Fan Xian, and said softly: "My lord, do you want to arrange someone to stop you?"

"Who can stop it?"

Gundam thought about it, and did say something stupid, and hurriedly said, "I have to write a secret report and send it to Kyoto." ”

Fan Xian frowned and said, "I'm afraid it's too late, but I always have to write." ”

"Dundevan. He summoned another member of the Qi Nian team, this person was the original six swordsmen who were responsible for protecting Xia Qifei a few days ago, and when Deng Ziyue was not around, he was the most trusted by Fan Xian.

Fan Xian didn't avoid Gundam, and said directly in a cold voice: "You inform the yamen of the Governor's Mansion, go to Mingyuan tomorrow, and pay me all those private soldiers of the Ming family." ”

Gundam listened from the sidelines, his heart was slightly cold, and he really didn't expect that after such a dangerous moment had passed, the first thing that came to mind was how to use this matter to make a profit.

Qin Cha was assassinated, what a big deal this is, now that the people in Jiangnan are resentful, everyone will definitely think of the Ming family...... Taking advantage of this incident to weaken the Ming family again, and at the same time, it can also slightly reduce the people's resentment about the death of the old lady of the Ming Dynasty - Gundam really admires Lord Tisi.

............ Confirming that Ye Liuyun had left Suzhou City, Fan Xian's heart couldn't help relaxing, but he still had big doubts in his heart, and he was puzzled, but he couldn't talk to people at all, and then looked at the half-broken building around him, he couldn't help but scold with a gloomy face: "How much money does it cost to repair?

When everyone heard this, they were startled, and they were immediately stunned, and they didn't dare to speak, and the long street was quiet again, and no one could have imagined that Lord Tisi would dare to scold on the street...... A great grandmaster.

Fan Xian looked at everyone's strange expressions, and for no reason a burst of annoyance swelled, and he scolded: "This is my building, others demolish the building, I can't scold it?" That's an old bastard!"

Gundam's heart is complicated, and he can't wait to cover his mouth, but he doesn't have the guts, so he can't help but admire him even more, and he is really a peerless figure who is full of courage.

Fan Xian was alone upstairs before, which had made these subordinates admire inexplicably, but later he was able to survive and successfully let the great grandmaster drift away, and everyone admired Lord Tisi to the bone.

Of course, what everyone admires the most is that Fan Xian dared to scold on the street afterwards.

............ In the eyes of everyone's admiration and admiration, Fan Xian muttered something, but no one heard it clearly, but when he saw that his body was weak, he was about to sit down in the long street.

A flower floated by, and a girl's family supported Fan Xian's body.

Everyone knew this person and knew that it was Lord Tisi's confidante, so they were not nervous, but they were a little worried, it seemed that for the great master who had attained the transcendent sainthood, Lord Tisi still suffered internal injuries after all.

Everyone hurriedly followed the pair of young men and women in front of them to Huayuan, and at this time, the soldiers of the Governor's Mansion were late.

Fan Xian leaned slightly and fell into the arms of the girl's family, sniffing the faint fragrance, and couldn't help complaining: "You dare to come out when everyone is gone." ”

A hint of apology flashed on Haitang's face and said, "I can't beat him." ”

Fan Xian couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Who can beat this kind of monster?"

Haitang asked worriedly, "Injured internally?"

"It's not. Fan Xian replied very seriously: "I've been pretending upstairs for too long, but my legs are actually ...... It's already scared. ”