Zhang Xiuran looked at the man in black who boarded the painting boat and flew towards them.

The silver fan in his hand waved violently, and several silver needles hidden in it flew out.

Poof!

The three men in black suddenly fell into the river.

Perverse words, blurted out of the mouth.

"Bunnies, grandpa is here, you guys are here to kill!"

As if to vent their anger, the men in black waved their horizontal knives in their hands one after another, making a rattling sound in the night sky.

Ye Qing looked at Zhang Xiuran, who was full of arrogance, and said secretly:

"Well, this is very Zhang Xiuran!"

Qi Heng, who was helpless, couldn't help but say:

"Childe, stop playing, let's run for our lives!"

The gentleman who just wanted to shout at his attendant saw a fiery red figure flying out of the dense forest, and immediately said:

"There are many enemies, and the wind is howling."

Ye Qing and the others had black lines on their faces.

Hee-hee-hee!

On the contrary, it was Shangguan Lanxi, who was amused by Zhang Xiuran's nonsense.

"Wanqing, no wonder you have a cold temperament, you are so infatuated with Zhang Xiuran."

Mo Wanqing, who blushed, glanced at the unobtrusive enemy fiercely.

And Zhang Xiuran gave a thumbs up to Shangguan Lanxi and praised:

"Lanxi, on the wedding day of my son and Wanqing, I will prepare a good banquet for you."

The escape under this attack actually had a kind of comfortable and relaxing play among children at this moment.

Among the black-clothed men who had just landed on the east bank, the leader had a gloomy face and said coldly:

"Kill!"

More than a dozen pairs of angry eyes were full of despised madness, and with the leader's order, they rushed forward madly.

The boat is located on the third floor of the boat.

The Gong sisters and brothers looked through the window at the rapidly disappearing figures in the distance.

Gong Yuxiu said worriedly: "Sister, let's go over and help?" ”

Under the moon-white hat, Gong Yuli's solemn eyes flashed with complexity, after a few breaths.

Ay!

She sighed weakly and sat down in her chair.

Smoothing the moon-white shawl between his arms, he slowly spoke:

"Tell me to go down, return home, and treat the wounded."

The maidservant behind her immediately saluted: "Yes! And he hurried away.

The 'cold and ruthless' sister made Gong Yuxiu's eyes full of disappointment.

He took a step back, picked up the sword hanging beside him, and tightened his grip on the intricately carved silver scabbard encrusted with emeralds.

took a deep look at Sister Ah again, saw that she didn't move, turned her head and strode away.

Gong Yuli looked at the lilac gauze, fluttering under the moon, leaping towards the riverbank, and said softly:

"Take care of your son."

"Yes!"

The sound rang from somewhere in the cabin, erratic.

The green onion white fingers took off the moon white hat.

She showed a perfect face like a goddess.

If it is said that the beauty of Shangguan Lanxi is smart, delicate, naturally beautiful, and beautiful.

Then Gong Yuli is holy, noble, and fragrant, and cannot be desecrated.

It can be viewed from a distance and not blasphemed.

Gong Yuli picked up the bronze mirror on the table and looked at the face in the mirror that did not look like what the mortal world should be.

Fingers swiped across his cheeks, and he said expressionlessly:

"This face is so beautiful, I don't dare to look at it myself."

The next moment.

The beauty smiled, and the sky and the earth were discolored.

"If it was scratched, what a poignant it would be."

……

Zhang Xiuran, who was running wildly, saw the man in black, and a purple cloth quickly followed.

Immediately overjoyed, shouted loudly:

"Help is here, attack from both sides, kill the enemy inside, the advantage is mine, let's kill back!"

Qi Heng and Mo Wanqing did not hesitate, and immediately reflexively killed the enemy.

can run two steps, when he found that there was only one person who 'helped', he immediately looked at the elated Zhang Xiuran with resentment.

The leader was also taken aback by the reaction of the three of them, and turned his head to look.

I only saw Ruyu Gongzi rushing to the aid alone, and his face suddenly turned black as the bottom of a pot.

Murderous and wanton glared at Zhang Xiuran, and said:

"Kill! Don't live your mouth! ”

The people in black, who had been expecting this sentence for a long time, immediately cheered up, and under their face towels, their smiles were cruel.

After a few breaths, the sound of gold and iron clashing was terrifying.

……

After all, he is carrying a person on his back, and he can't do martial arts.

I also ran all the way for almost a quarter of an hour.

Ye Qing breathed heavily, and his steps slowed down.

Listen to the sweat on the cheeks of the people below you, and fall on your arms as you run.

Shangguan Lanxi looked at the four people who were fighting with more than a dozen black-clothed people ten zhang behind him, and his cherry lips pursed.

"Ye Gongzi, those gangsters have been stopped, they can't come over for the time being, let me go, I won't run slowly."

Ye Qing, who shook his head firmly, did not speak, but just struggled to run forward.

The beauty on her back is thin and delicate, even if she can run, even if she is tired, she is not as fast as him, who carries dozens of pounds of noodles all day long, and walks the streets and alleys in Huaiyang City.

Half a quarter later.

Spikes emerged from the fan bones of the Shanshui Silver Fan, slashing the throat of a man in black.

With the flip of the owner's wrist, all the blood that spurted out was blocked.

The fan surface of the landscape is full of viscous blood.

Zhang Xiuran slammed it, blood like a thread, and flew towards the faces of the two black-clothed men who came to kill.

The two of them jerked up their sleeves to avoid staining their eyes and obscuring their vision.

Zhang Xiuran took the opportunity to retreat, glanced at Ye Qing, who had run far behind him and was about to lose his figure, and shouted to the leader who had been fighting with Qi Heng for a long time:

"My son doesn't want to play with you anymore, if you don't have a backhand, you can retreat."

The leader looked at the seven people who were still around him, and the corners of his mouth twitched under the black scarf.

Tear and pull!

The snake attacked, and the sharp tip of the sword cut off half of the black scarf.

Leaking out the leader's thin lips, the snake probed again, forcing the leader to quickly retreat a few steps and distance himself from Qi Heng.

Boom!

The soft sword trembled, Qi Heng looked at the leader expressionlessly, and said sarcastically:

"It's easy to die if you're distracted!"

Chirp!

A whistle sounded from the leader's mouth.

The only seven men in black retreated quickly and retreated behind the leader.

Their eyes were dark as they stared at the lifeless corpses of their companions on the ground.

It's like looking at an unbridgeable chasm.

Zhang Xiuran and the four of them also took a few steps back.

Mo Wanqing swung three feet of breeze, and the blood stained on the sword's body drew an intermittent blood line in the grass.

Zhang Xiuran took out the embroidered handkerchief from his arms, wiped the blood stains on the Shanshui silver fan, looked at the leader boredly, and said with disgust:

"I haven't seen you for more than a year, and I thought you had grown, but I didn't expect it to be so embarrassing."

The leader's thin lips twitched, and his eyes were gloomy.

Zhang Xiuran glanced at the angry leader and continued:

"Tell your master, next time, arrange more people."

"If this son doesn't say that one is a hundred, no matter what, it's fifty."

"Just send you people, do you look down on this son?"

"Withdraw!" Gritted his teeth and squeezed out this word.

The leader quickly retreated with seven men.

When the figure disappears.

Zhang Xiuran took a deep breath at this time, no longer suppressed the soreness of his arm, and the Shanshui Silver Fan trembled slightly.

He inserted the folding fan into his waist, stretched out his hands, and slowly clenched his fists to ease the situation.

"How?" Mo Wanqing asked Zhang Xiuran with concern.

Hurriedly wiped his palm on his shirt, Zhang Xiuran lightly shook Mo Wanqing's wrist and said with a smile:

"It's okay, I just haven't done it for a long time, and I'm a little out of strength."

Qi Heng took the opportunity to make up the knife:

"Childe has been drinking and having fun all day long, neglecting martial arts, and his body is no longer good."

The two pairs of murderous eyes made Qi Heng tremble, and he hurriedly added:

"With the talent of the son, after more than a month of training, he will return to the past, and two months will definitely be better than before."

Mo Wanqing retracted her gaze at this time, turned around and bowed her head to Gong Yuxiu, who came to help, and then raised her sword and quickly chased after Ye Qing and the others who rushed forward.

Zhang Xiuran also put away the folding fan, looked at Gong Yuxiu, who was covered in blood and pale due to a little loss of strength, and said:

"Father-in-law, I didn't expect that you look weak, but your skills are not weak?!"

Gong Yuxiu said gently: "The six arts of the gentleman are the basic of my generation, I thought I practiced well in the past, but today's matter, Yuxiu is far inferior to Zhang Gongzi, and I still need to temper myself." ”

The frankness of the young man made Zhang Xiuran pout.

He stepped forward and punched Gong Yuxiu's chest, looking at the other party's stunned face with blood spots, after all, he couldn't say anything joking, and said seriously:

"Jinling Linzi, Zhang Xiuran is not as good as it, Brother Gong, I have been taught."

As he spoke, the arrogant Zhang Xiuran bowed his hand.

Gong Yuxiu, who hurriedly returned the salute, looked even more confused on her face.

Zhang Xiuran, who was watching, only frustrated his teeth, and said in a muffled voice:

"What a nerd, thank you today, after that, my son will have a greeting post sent to the house, and Brother Wanwang Palace will prepare a thin wine."

"This is nature, Zhang Gongzi, farewell!"

Gong Yuxiu saluted again, and behind the sword, he strode towards the river.

Like a dragonfly, the sole of the shoe lightly touched the sparkling river water, and after four steps, he crossed the Liuzhang River in a chic and relaxed manner, landed safely, and left calmly.

Just after walking a few steps, Gong Yuxiu was suddenly stunned and said in surprise:

"Zhang Xiuran actually called me Brother Gong?!"

In the next moment, he looked sideways at the other side of the river bank and smiled: "Friends of life and death, it should be so!" ”

Here, the master and servant trotted forward.

Qi Heng said with emotion: "Gong Gongzi's light skills are really handsome. ”

Zhang Xiuran thought deeply and said: "It's really handsome, it's almost time to catch up with this son." ”

Qi Heng, who took a deep breath and opened his mouth, thought about it, closed his mouth and ran forward silently.

Ahead.

Ye Qing held a dagger in his right hand, formed a fist with his left hand, and tightened the thigh of the beautiful woman on his back with his backhand, letting it cling to him, looking at the four black-clothed people three feet away as if he were facing a great enemy.

"Hold me tight!"

Shangguan Lanxi's apricot eyes flashed, and without saying a word, his arms hugged Ye Qing's neck, and his legs hooked on Ye Qing's abdomen.

Click!

There was a soft sound of fine gravel in the grass.

The four of them rushed towards Ye Qing as fast as the wind.

Ye Qing hurriedly rushed towards the dense forest beside him, and disappeared in front of the four of them in an instant.

The four of them suddenly slowed down, glanced at each other, and saw the stunned in each other's eyes, and then quickly followed.

One of them whispered helplessly:

"Miss, what's going on?"