Beiliangcheng is still lively.

The march of the northern army and the guilt of Cangshan did not affect this centuries-old city.

Ordinary people still live a life of sunrise and daily income. After a hard day's work, a few glasses of wine and chewing a few peanut beans in the liquor store are a happy day.

All living beings, joy and sorrow. Everyone's happiness is different.

The people were content to live and work in peace and contentment, and when they saw the sun set, they curled the smoke of the cooking, knowing that their wives and children were waiting for him to return home.

The ministers chase the power of the court, and if they are in power, they can wake up with a smile in their dreams.

Merchants seek profit, and healers hang pots...... Everyone has their own interests.

Yu Lan finished delivering today's herbs and returned to the small courtyard.

Ning Huan followed Yu Lan all day long, like a piece of kraft candy, and couldn't get rid of it.

At first, Yu Lan was still a little happy, but gradually, she felt bored.

Anyone can see that this scholar killer abandons evil and follows good, and falls in love with a lively and clever crush on a girl in blue.

However, these two people have never made their hearts clear, Ning Huan dare not say it, and Yu Lan will not take the initiative to say it.

At this time, Yu Lan casually glanced at Ning Huan beside her, thinking about what Wan'er had said, if you really like him, why don't you tell him? Don't look at Ning Huan as an extrovert, in fact, his courage should be the youngest in this group. On weekdays, if you say a few words to him, he can also be sad all day.

Yu Lan also likes Ning Huan, and she doesn't know where to start, and she goes deeper.

Maybe it was when Ning Huan rescued her from Wang Xiao that night, or maybe it was this day by day, and they fell in love for a long time. In short, no matter what, Yu Lan also likes Ning Huan.

"Ning Huan, I'm tired!" Yu Lan said as she walked.

Ning Huan was stunned, puzzled. Tired, what does this mean?

"I'll carry you back?" Ning Huan proposed. But he thought in his heart, today's road is not far from the day before yesterday, how can he be tired?

Yu Lan's footsteps froze, looking at Ning Huan, and he couldn't help but feel a fire in his heart. "What are you doing with me every day? I'm not who you, what should you do if you misunderstand? ”

Ning Huan didn't know why, avoiding Yu Lan's gaze, his heart was flustered, or some other emotion.

The once cold-blooded and ruthless scholar killer was actually distracted at this moment. This is a new "enemy" that he has never met.

Seeing that Ning Huan didn't say a word, the open flame in Yu Lan's heart was a little more.

Should the girl's family speak first?

Definitely not. Even a straightforward girl like Yu Lan would be a little ashamed to encounter such a thing.

The spring breeze caresses the saffron, the safflower does not speak, and it blooms only after the spring breeze goes.

The same is true of the girl's heart, if that spring breeze comes a few more times, it can brush the tip of the girl's heart.

"Ning Huan, are you talking?" Yu Lan said anxiously.

Ning Huan was puzzled, and asked with a puzzled expression: "I... What should I say? ”

"You..."Yu Lan was angry and felt her eyes darken, "Do you like me or not?" ”

After that, Yu Lan snorted coldly, and her face was already red.

"Hmph, how can the girl's family speak first for such a thing?"

The girl in blue turned around and turned her back to Ning Huan, leaving the other party stunned in the evening breeze under the sunset.

She asked me if I liked her....... Ning Huan seemed to become a little dull. It is true that love can dull anyone.

Just when Ning Huan wanted to answer, a strong sense of crisis instantly enveloped Ning Huan's heart.

As a killer, Ning Huan's perception of danger is far beyond ordinary people, even Ye Qinghuan is not as good as Ning Huan.

"Be careful. Someone's coming. Ning Huan said in a low voice.

Yu Lan was stunned, and then broke away from the shame in her heart and looked around. After Wang Xiao's kidnapping last time, Yu Lan was also worried that such a thing would happen again.

The outside world wasn't as peaceful as she thought.

I don't know where the crisis will come from, this breath makes Ning Huan extremely vigilant. Just in an instant, another figure dressed as a scholar appeared in front of Ning Huan's eyes.

Ning Huan pulled Yu Lan behind him, his eyes full of fear.

"Ning Huan..."Yu Lan clearly felt that Ning Huan's body was trembling.

Fear, fear like never before.

Even in the face of the encirclement of the Northern Army, Ning Huan never retreated, and now it is indeed just a face, Ning Huan is so afraid.

Who is this middle-aged scholar?

Yu Lan looked at the other party, but the other party's gaze never fell on Yu Lan's body.

Mr. Three just stood in place, and his cold gaze had already blocked Ning Huan's retreat.

Ning Huan also knew that in front of Mr. San, he had no way out.

"Yi Shihuan, you are still alive." Mr. Three said. When he learned from Lin Wenmao's mouth that Ning Huan was in Beiliang City, Mr. Three had murderous intentions.

Ning Huan smiled bitterly, he had thought of the picture at this moment, but he did not regret his original decision.

At least, Yu Zhi kept his promise to detoxify him.

Ning Huan saluted respectfully, "Ning Huan has seen Mr. Three. ”

Seeing Mr. Three appear, Ning Huan took off his guard instead, and the true qi in his body that was ready to be released also calmed down.

Because, Ning Huan knew that he was by no means Mr. San's opponent.

Resisting will only die faster!

"If I don't come to Beiliang City, I still think you died at the hands of Yu Zhi." Mr. Three said.

"Mr. Three's trip is to kill Yu Zhi?" Ning Huan asked. "I remember that Mr. San once said that killing people who know Yu must not exceed the realm of the six grades of armor piercing. Mr. Three's realm is high, and he is already on the top of the open monument, why do you bother Mr. Three to go north in person? ”

Mr. San looked at Ning Huan and said with a smile: "In just over a month, after changing the master, you are loyal to Yu Zhi, and when you die, you don't care about yourself, and you are still worried about Yu Zhi's safety." ”

Ning Huan smiled indifferently, "I know that I can't escape, I just want to be a ghost." ”

"You used to be desperate for your life. It's not like now..."

"Mr. Three, Ning Huan is willing to give the head. However, this matter has nothing to do with this girl, so please let Mr. Three let this girl go. ”

Yu Lan looked at Ning Huan suddenly and said, "Why should we be afraid of him......"

Ning Huan clenched Yu Lan's hand and said in a low voice, "Shut up, if he wants, he can kill the two of us in one breath." ”

Seeing this, Mr. San sneered again, he hated the reluctance between life and death the most.

"You're going to die... That girl is going to die, too! ”

When Ning Huan heard this, his heart trembled, and then he looked at Yu Lan. "Later, I'll stop him, you hurry up and inform Master Hou. What Mr. Three wanted to kill was Yu Zhi. ”

Yu Lan shook her head and said, "Ning Huan, don't you want to leave me!" ”

"I'm telling you, I don't like you. Hurry up! Ning Huan said ruthlessly.

Yu Lan pursed her lips, "Fool, don't you want to lie to me!" ”

Ning Huan smiled bitterly, he was good at killing, but he was not good at lying. I can't tell any lies to Yu Lan.

Bang Bang Bang!

Mr. Three applauded and said, "What a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks." It's not as wonderful as in the book, but it also looks miserable. ”

Rumble!

The sand and rocks flew in the alley, and Mr. San's figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Ning Huan's eyes.

A big hand grabbed Ning Huan's throat and lifted Ning Huan's whole person into the air, as long as he used some more strength, Ning Huan's neck would be broken.

Like Ning Huan said, Mr. Three can kill himself in an instant... and Yu Lan.

Yu Lan took a look, and raised his hand to spill a pile of white poisonous powder.

But Mr. San didn't retreat, and his other hand passed through the white poisonous powder and grabbed Yu Lan's throat.

After the poor pair of mandarin ducks expressed their hearts to each other, they suffered this catastrophe.

Mr. Three looked at the two of them indifferently and said, "If it weren't for the use of keeping you, I would kill you, a traitor, first." ”

Because Mr. Three had been a traitor, he hated this betrayal even more.

......

At night, a faint melancholy lingers in the calm courtyard.

Yu Lan and Ning Huan disappeared again.

After the lessons of the last kidnapping, this disappearance has made several people in the courtyard a little bit of a snake.

"Mother-in-law, don't worry, Yu Lan and they may be going to watch the excerpts." Li Wantong comforted.

Yu Zhuyue could only nod.

The Northern Army had already sent people out to look for them, and they had to wait.

In the courtyard, there are only five people: Yu Zhuyue, Li Wantong, Wan'er, Lao Huang and Wei Wuji.

Since Li Haomiao left, Wei Wuji has been guarding the courtyard day and night. No one would have thought that the dignified Beilianghou would actually take care of the family.

Wei Wuji stood in the courtyard, wiping the spear in his hand. For some reason, his right eye kept beating today, as if something bad was about to happen.

The disappearance of Yu Lan and Ning Huan has verified this point.

Airplanes!

The shadow of the moon swayed, and the sound of a piano resounded through the night sky.

There was even a scream in the alley outside the courtyard. The potholed wooden door was cracked into countless pieces of wood, and the incision was flat, as if it had been cut by some sharp weapon.

The sound wave of the piano sound entered the small courtyard, and Wei Wuji raised his gun to resist, and the cold light burst out, colliding with the murderous piano sound.

The sound of the piano alarmed everyone in the courtyard, and when everyone walked out of the house, they saw that the thirty soldiers of the Northern Army guarding outside the small courtyard had all been killed.

It was just a piano sound, and thirty people were killed in an instant.

What is the strength of the woman who came slowly with the guqin on her back?

Wei Wuji didn't dare to be careless, at this moment he understood that Li Haomiao's worry was right.

The enemy has been watching here, waiting for an opportunity to move.

"Yanyun is the fourth horse, Si Qinxue has seen Beilianghou."

Si Qinxue held the guqin, wearing a plain white dress and a pair of white jade earrings, without any other modification, with a trace of independence and coldness, from a distance, she looked like a fairy in the world.

Wei Wuji looked at the guqin in Si Qinxue's hand, and memories welled up in his heart.

"Ancient famous piano, around the beam. Are you her disciple? ”

Si Qinxue smiled slightly and nodded slowly. "The tutor knows that he will meet Master Hou on this trip, so he will say hello to the tutor."

Wei Wuji smiled and said, "Say hello and you don't have to. I'll see her someday. ”

Si Qinxue didn't say anything, this was all a matter of the previous generation, and it had nothing to do with her. Her gaze swept around the crowd, and she said: "The junior is coming, only looking for one person, and I hope that the marquis will hand this person over to the junior, so as not to hurt the harmony." ”

Wei Wuji followed Si Qinxue's gaze and glanced back, and saw Si Qinxue's gaze fall on Li Wantong's body.

Wei Wuji smiled: "It's good that you learn the piano from your master." Her piano skills are unparalleled in the world and are worth learning from. However, don't follow your master's hypocrisy. Knowing that I won't hand over anyone, why do you bother asking? ”

Si Qinxue's expression did not change, and said lightly: "Salute first and then soldier, if you can avoid fighting, it will be good." ”

"But it's destined to be a fight, are you sure you want to snatch people from Ben Hou?" Wei Wuji speared the ground, and the momentum of sweeping thousands of armies suddenly swept away.

At this time, he is the most heroic god of war among all hosts.

One husband should be closed, and ten thousand people should not be opened.