"Okay, you slow down, don't fall again......"

"I won't~"+

"Cut~ Just now, I don't know who fell it, but it sounded, but it sounded......"

"Okay, Xingzi, don't mention it again......"

The sound of the two of them talking was small, and it came from a short distance away. Yan Zhuo listened clearly in the carriage, and a warm smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth.

Immediately, her eyes welled up with sorrow.

What should she do to take Qingdai, Xingzi, Jiang Kai, and her mother to move forward together?

This question bothered Yan Zhuo, making her happy mood fall to the bottom in an instant.

At the moment, this problem seems to be unsolvable, but she believes that there will always be a way to find it in the future.

Wait for me.

Yan Zhuo's move forward is not just for herself, those who treat her sincerely, she naturally reciprocates sincerely, and she is unwilling to leave any of them.

"Miss, miss, the slaves and maids have bought it back. ”

As soon as Qing Dai got into the car, her body was shaking, and before she could sit down, she held up a black cloth bag and showed off to Yan Zhuo.

With bags in full swing, it seems that they have "gained a lot" this time.

Yan Zhuo smiled, "This matter Qingdai is good, you also know that Miss is still poor now, or I will reward you with a few handfuls of seeds?"

In the carriage, everyone instantly burst into laughter because of Yan Zhuo's joke.

"Qingdai, Miss lifted you up and wanted to reward you with herb seeds, you have to take it, but I don't know when you will become a female pharmacist, and when the time comes, don't forget my little sister~"

"Stinky Xingzi, you are making fun of me again, miss, the slave doesn't want your reward~"

Yan Zhuo also laughed, but she still poured a few seeds into each of them's hands, and told them to plant them well, and she still had to see the results.

Xingzi and Qingdai's faces were wrinkled, the tails of their eyes drooped, their eyes showed a bitter expression, they glanced at each other, as if they had taken a bite of bitter melon, and they were both miserable in their hearts.

Qing Dai looked at Xingzi's appearance, but gloated, "Who asked you to just pick up Miss here, now it's okay, you can't run away." ”

She smiled, giggled and was overjoyed.

Xingzi's usually cold face swelled up with a look of helplessness at this moment, she shook her head, "Oh, Miss is still afraid that you will be lonely, now, we have a companion~"

Yan Zhuo can no longer care about the bitterness of the two of them singing and harmonizing, planting medicinal herbs, testing people's hearts, and also showing people's talents. Her eyes rose, she pursed her lips and smiled, looking at the way they played treasures, and the sorrow in her heart was much lighter.

It was getting late, and it was ticking, but the boudoir was empty, and she had already arrived in the space and cultivated again.

The night was silent, and it was the time when everyone was asleep, when suddenly, a figure jumped down from a height, with light steps and silent steps, and quietly appeared in front of the door of Yan Zhuo's room.

He first looked around, saw that there was no one around, and did not hear any movement, so he walked to the side, and pressed his hand lightly on the window. There was a window that didn't close tightly, so he pressed it and gently pushed it open a little. He widened the gap, and his body appeared in the room without making a sound, like a phantom.

The window was restored to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

The room was pitch black, with no light at all, and was covered with draperies, making it extremely difficult to walk.

But the man seemed to be in the middle of the day, and his steps did not stop, and he walked towards the bed where Yan Zhuo was.

The strange aura became clearer and clearer, and Yan Zhuo, who was in the space, first frowned, and then his eyes suddenly lit up, and the cold color in his eyes was as cold as ice and snow.

As soon as she dodged, a person appeared in the room, got up instantly, and hid herself in a hidden corner. That position was enough for her to see who was coming, but others couldn't feel her directly.

Although the man's footsteps were very slight, Yan Zhuo could still hear it, and it paused for a moment, but it got closer and closer.

"Ahem!"

The person actually made a sound directly, which was not according to the routine, but it made Yan Zhuo stunned. How could an "assassin" expose himself like this?

Just as she was stunned, she heard the man speak again.

The voice was hoarse, and it seemed to exude a sense of familiarity.

"Come out!"

Seeing that the person who came had already discovered herself, Yan Zhuo didn't hide anymore, and simply stood up generously, as if there was a sword in her eyes, and looked at the person outside the last thin curtain.

"Who sent you?"

Long silence.

Yan Zhuo looked at it coldly, "Don't say it, if that's the case, let's fight!"

As soon as she could, she took out her sword, used her internal force, and stabbed straight at the man. The strength of the person who attacked today was strong, and she did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

Yan Zhuo had already made a move, but he saw that the man did not move, he was still standing straight, and he didn't seem to be worried at all, the sword that was about to poke at him.

Scold!

What a crazy man!

It must be known that the more crazy the person, the more he will not be able to go to the end.

Yan Zhuo used her sword and pierced the curtain mercilessly, seeing that she was only an inch away from the person's body, and in the next second, her sword was about to seriously injure the person.

The man finally moved.

He flew to his feet, his movements extremely light, his clothes whirling in the night, and the curtains fluttering with this momentum. Speaking of Zhuo, she was also guided by a force that could not be refused, and her figure unconsciously turned around, and the sword in her hand also lost the momentum to move forward, and just stopped in her hand.

The moment the man made a move, Yan Zhuo felt a surge of spiritual power rushing towards her, her eyes widened, and she was extremely surprised, what's the matter, this person actually has spiritual power!

Among the people she knew, apart from her, only Mo Yun had spiritual power, but he only showed it once when he was saving her, and when he saw her later, he used his internal power.

Who is this person, where did he come from, and how can he also have spiritual powers??

Isn't there no spiritual power in this world?

The look of doubt in her eyes grew thicker, and she instantly turned to look at the person behind her.

The man did not hide, but showed his face frankly and unconcealedly, for her to see.

"But enough of it?"

Yan Zhuo's look hurriedly retracted, and at the same time, there was a sense of familiarity that came to his heart. She had never seen or recognized this man's face, but in her heart, how could she feel familiar?

Is it Moyun Light?

She looked closely, and the man's face was completely integrated, obviously born like this, and there was no trace of disguise.

No.

Yan Zhuo shook her head, could it be because of her spiritual power?

"When facing the enemy, if you are distracted, it can be considered a big taboo. ”

The low, hoarse voice sounded again, interrupting Yan Zhuo's thoughts.

Yan Zhuo's eyes were cold.

"Who is Your Excellency? Since martial arts are so extraordinary, he should be a well-known big man, but why do you hide your head and tail like this, and come to my room in the middle of the night?"

"Hahaha......"

The man laughed loudly, as if he did not understand the accusation in his words.

"You don't have to know who I am. ”

The extremely casual tone made Yan Zhuo confirm his guess again.

This person is really not good.

Yan Zhuo stood opposite the man, but because there was no light in the room, he couldn't see the man's expression clearly.

"Can you tell me, then, who sent you?"

The man didn't seem to expect Yan Zhuo to ask this question, but he thought about it quite seriously, and said very seriously: "It's entrusted by a friend." ”

There was a burst of hatred in Yan Zhuo's eyes, if this person came to assassinate her, it must have been assigned by the second aunt, except for her, who could want to kill her as soon as possible. I just don't know what kind of means this second aunt has, what kind of background she relies on, she can find rare masters in this world one after another, work for her, and kill people for her.

Sure enough, she still underestimated her second aunt.

In the scorching inky eyes, a storm welled up, "Even so, there is no need to say much nonsense, if you want to fight, you will fight, you will kill or chop, and it depends on whether I am willing or not!"

Yan Zhuo's heart was full of pride, and the indomitable momentum poured out of her body, it seemed that at this moment, she was calm and not afraid at all, she threw away her timidity, abandoned all her worries, and let go of her plans for fate, and there was only one thought in her heart.

If you want to fight, you will fight, and see who loses and who wins!

The man chuckled, "Are you sure you can beat me?"

"Humph!"

Yan Zhuo's eyes were full of energy, the sword in her hand was across her chest again, and she sneered, "I can't win, I don't know if I fight?!"

"Hehe, it's kind!"

The man even praised him.

Whether it is admiration or sarcasm, Yan Zhuo doesn't want to distinguish anymore, at this moment, she just wants to fight with the person in front of her.

She clenched her fists, shook her head, twisted her body, and made a clicking sound all over her body, looking like she was ready to try.

The person on the other side, seeing her like this, had a smile in his eyes.

"You don't think you'll be able to beat me this way......"

"You are a big man, if you want to fight, how can you be so grinding and chirping!

Yan Zhuo's eyes were full of impatience, if she didn't know the details of this person, she would have made the first move at this moment, where would she say this to him here.

The man seemed to be laughed at by her, and snorted lightly, "Since you are looking for a fight like this, it is natural to 'fulfill' you." ”

Yan Zhuo rolled his eyes in his heart, this underworld person, sure enough, is a high-sounding person, originally came to kill her, what kind of moral person will this pretend? And "fulfill" her, does she use them to fulfill? It's really quite a bitch and wants to set up an archway, which makes people want to vomit.

Yan Zhuo put on a posture and waited for the person on the other side to make a move.

The blood all over his body shouted, fighting, fighting, fighting! Yan Zhuo held his breath and condensed, and he also followed his heart, preparing to use his whole body without reservation as soon as he opened.