Chapter Seventy-Four: The Night of Murder

"Hurry up...... Swearing to a shooting star, it is said to be very smart! ”

Han Chanjuan pointed to the meteor in the sky, and her excited voice was a little hurried.

The fireworks went out, leaving only a few sparks, dragging the bright light down the night sky, which indeed looked like meteors.

Her stubbornness made He An helplessly raise his palm, put up three fingers and said: "The emperor is above, the thick earth is proof, I He An swears - I will never hurt Han Chanjuan and her family, if you violate this oath, the sky will ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, a small warm hand was placed on his lips.

"I don't want you to say ...... Words that hurt yourself...... I believe you ......"

Han Chanjuan's eyes were both happy and worried, and she couldn't help interrupting He An's words.

He Anxin was moved, and grabbed Han Chanjuan's slender hand, her palm was soft and soft, soft as boneless, and she couldn't help but feel a wave in her heart.

The two sat opposite each other, the lights were amiable, the night was beautiful, the air seemed to become charming, and the flame of affection quietly rose in the hearts of the two......

Han Chanjuan's little hand was held by He An, her cheeks were a little hot, but her heart was happy and sweet, and the chick pecked rice and kissed He An on the face......

Under the starry sky, the silhouettes of a man and a woman gradually overlapped, slowly overlapping each other......

The moon peeked out of the clouds at some point, as if she couldn't bear to disturb this embarrassing scene, and hid in the clouds with a red face.

Han Chanjuan quietly leaned on He An's shoulder, and neither of them spoke, and silence was better than sound at this time.

If she could, Han Chanjuan hoped to snuggle up together like this and stay forever until ...... The sky is barren and the earth is old, and the sea is dry and rotten.

"Oops! It's broken, it seems to be late! ”

I don't know how long it took, Han Chanjuan woke up suddenly, the night sky occasionally flashed sporadic fireworks, and the noisy crowd on the street in the distance also quieted down, the cold wind blew, and the night was deep.

"Shall I send you back?"

He An stood up, moved his somewhat numb shoulders, helped Han Chanjuan up, and shook the robe that was sitting on the ground.

"Hmmm! Hurry back or ...... The old old-fashioned is about to have a seizure again, and today I finally persuaded him to let me out to play! ”

Han Chanjuan grabbed He An's arm, complaining in her mouth, looking at He An's eyes full of tenderness and sweetness.

"With you, it feels like time flies so fast!" He An affectionately held Han Chanjuan's little hand and couldn't help but sigh.

"Remember to miss me when I'm not with you!" Han Chanjuan said with a wink.

"Hmmm! Definitely! He An replied very seriously.

Compared with Han Chanjuan's pungent and bold personality, He An, who is new to the relationship between men and women, seems a little wooden, but despite this, the various scenes tonight also made him feel excited.

The snow drifted in the night sky, falling under the illumination of the lanterns on the street, the two walked to Chongwenfang, the snow gradually became heavier, the snow flew like catkins flying, the hustle and bustle faded, the street was silent, only the tourists who returned in two or two nights hurried home.

"It's so beautiful!"

Han Chanjuan smiled skillfully, waving her hands to catch a snowflake, He An was about to say something, the corner of her eyes swept away, and a wary look suddenly appeared on her face.

The three of them approached in the wind and snow, and the light shone their shadows on the ground for a long time, like night demons emerging from the depths of the abyss.

The three of them walked side by side, and the already not wide street seemed even narrower, although they couldn't see each other's faces clearly, but the murderous aura emitted by the other party made the snowflakes flying in front of them flutter disorderly.

The comer is not good-

Unexpectedly, He An remembered that the last time he was attacked, he was also with Han Chanjuan, and it was also late at night, but the other party was not as blatant as today, and he didn't cover his face, but he seemed to be fearless.

He An calmly glanced back, and sure enough, there were three people behind him who slowly surrounded him.

Six people, one in front of the other, surrounded He An and the two in the middle of the street.

Han Chanjuan tugged at the corners of He An's clothes, and a touch of evil appeared on her good-looking eyebrows, like a little female leopard ready to get angry.

He An patted the back of her hand lightly, exhaled slowly, and clenched his fists tightly.

"Your Excellency is He An?"

One of the three oncoming people asked a question.

"You are...... People from the Cui family? ”

In the flickering lights, He An caught a glimpse of one of them looking very similar to Cui Mengshu, and his heart suddenly became clear.

"Clever! It's really refreshing to deal with smart people! ”

The person who spoke did not hide it in the slightest, and some pale faces showed a palpitating smile.

He flicked his nails and said very happily: "There is a fire in Zhixing Academy, now I have no time to take care of myself, and my guard is lax on the night of Shangyuan, killing you or maiming you at this time must be more fun!"

"Old eight, what nonsense to talk to him, kill him!"

With a loud shout behind him, the wind was loud, and the snow bright knife light slashed at the back of He An's head.

At the same time, others shot at the same time......

He An kicked his left leg, lowered his head to dodge, the knife light swept like lightning, and several strands of hair on He An's head were cut off, falling faintly......

The crisp sound of bones breaking sounded, and one of the people who attacked Han Chanjuan was kicked in the shin by He An, screamed, and fell to the ground and hugged his leg and screamed in pain.

He An turned around and punched out again, slammed it in the back and attacked the man's knife face, the stainless steel short knife was directly broken into two, and the punch was unabated, hitting the man's chest, "poof" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the man fell to the ground on his back.

He An stepped back, avoided a whip on the side, and an elbow hammer hit the ribs of a person behind him, with a crisp "click", and the man with broken ribs snorted and fell to the ground.

In one shot, He An injured three people in a row, and the person who took the lead didn't seem to expect He An to be so brave, it seemed to be more powerful than in the intelligence, he pulled out a soft sword from his waist, and stabbed at He An like the wind.

The tip of the sword trembled, like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, and attacked He An's face door, leaving two people, one of them roared in a low voice, took out a dagger from his waist, and stabbed He An in the lower abdomen, and the other person pounced on Han Chanjuan.

In the snow, He An has become more and more courageous, since the cold room retreat for three months of penance, his martial arts cultivation has become more and more sophisticated, and after the battle with Li Bei, he has learned a lot of experience, tonight against the Cui family, the strength is not what it used to be.

As soon as the two sides fought, the judgment was made, and He An keenly seized the fighter and knocked down the weakest three in one fell swoop.

The sword light flickered, the cold stars were dotted, He An flashed and moved, opened the man with the dagger and punched it, flipped his arm to turn the knife into a palm, and slashed at the back of the neck of the person who was fighting with Han Chanjuan at a strange angle, and Han Chanjuan took the opportunity to slap the man down with one palm.

Miss Han, whose breath was a little disordered, raised her foot angrily, and the deerskin boots kicked the person again......

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the few people who fell to the ground were covered with a white layer of snow when they were not long.

The leader holding the soft sword turned pale, screamed, and the snow flew in front of him, and several sword qi wrapped in fierce killing intent shot He An's chest.

He An's eyes were cold, and he quickly mobilized the true qi in his body, his body twisted in an incredible posture, avoiding a few sword qis, and instantly bullied, two fingers out, and he had already caught the opponent's long sword.

Feeling the surging true qi transmitted from the sword, the leader was shocked to the point of soreness, and his soft sword had been twisted into a twist by He An's palm.

He shouted and abandoned his sword, and in a fit of rage, he slapped his palm.

He An faced the wind and snow, and it was also a palm, and the two of them exchanged palms, each taking two steps back.

He An stabilized his figure, glanced at the corner of his eyes, his face changed suddenly, and he saw that the person holding the dagger was ruthless, and Han Chanjuan's hairpin was messy, and she couldn't resist it, and the cold light flickered, and she had already picked it up to her forearm.

He An didn't have time to think about it, he quickly swept up, and the true qi poured into his right arm, and pointed out.

An extremely hot air stream came out, and the snowflakes melted and the air distorted wherever it passed.

The white satin-like snow curtain under the light seemed to be cut in half by an invisible blade in an instant.

"Poof" –

The sound of the dagger falling out of his hand was like a sound of strength piercing through the flesh, and the man's shoulder was splattered with blood, and a terrible blood hole was struck, and the great pain made him scream in agony.

He covered his wounds, his body curled up on the ground like a shrimp, and the red blood quickly stained the snow.

He An didn't expect that the power of his current "Amazing Finger" would be so terrifying, he was stunned for a moment, pulled Han Chanjuan, turned around and left.

The leader and He An slapped each other, and found that He An's true qi was domineering and majestic, shaking his chest and blood surging, and just exercising his breath to calm down, but he felt a spiral energy, which had invaded the muscles and veins in the body along the palm, as if countless sharp knives were stirring in it, which was very uncomfortable.

When the leader looked at He An again, there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

When he saw his companion pierced his shoulder with a finger, the terrifying aura brought by that finger made him palpitate, it was the breath of death.

He now knew what a terrible enemy they had provoked tonight, as an outstanding disciple of the Cui family, he had always been fearless, at this moment, he fell into deep fear, and in this cold night of heavy snowfall, he was actually scared into a cold sweat.

"Hey...... How are you ...... now? Becoming so powerful? ”

He An took Han Chanjuan's hand, the two walked fast on the street, Han Chanjuan asked with some gasp, looking at He An's eyes full of stars.

"I just gave you first aid...... I didn't think too much about it, and the shot was a little heavy. ”

He An glanced back, exhaled a breath, turned into white mist in the wind, and said, "From now on, I and the Cui family are destined to die!"

"It was them last time, it's them this time, these people are really ghostly!" Han Chanjuan quickened her pace, stepping on the snow under her feet and creaking, she stroked the hair on her cheeks, and said angrily: "They have harmed us several times, it's so hateful!"

The street was empty and silent, and you could hear the sound of snowflakes falling on the ground, and the road and the roofs of the houses had turned white.

The lights on the street had all been extinguished, except for a few in the distance, glowing faintly in the snow.

The two of them walked through the end of this long street, not far from Yongning Fang, where Han Chanjuan lived.

The wind blew, the sound whimpered, and the snowflakes scattered on the ground......

He An's body suddenly stopped, and he protected Han Chanjuan behind him with a solemn expression.

"Young man, good skills, but too ruthless!"

A voice sounded leisurely, and there were echoes in all directions, making it impossible to tell where the sound came from for a while.

He An raised his palm with one hand, as if facing a great enemy.