The mountains and mountains are sandwiched between each other, and the Xunxun peak is reflected in the water. The clear waves are rippling, and the breeze and the forest are moving.

It was morning, and the fog cleared from the valley, like a wisp of green smoke wafting on the hills. Clear and clear, blue color, like a pride splash, pleasant. Just when you look up, there are many more colorful flowers on the green hills along the Baiyucun River, the bell is beautiful and beautiful, the water is soft and the mountains are warm, surrounded by green shade, green tiles and yellow walls. The pink evening cherry blossoms, looking from afar like clouds, can only see the starry petals when you get closer, layered and surrounded by delicate stamens, full of shallow, a warm and peaceful appearance.

The river is clear and agitated, the mountains of Langrun retreat sharply, and the petals are scattered with the wind, flying like dewdrops.

Such a simple picture makes people intoxicated and yearning.

The two people standing in front of You's courtyard were dressed plainly and beautifully. Among them, the Langyi young man with the sword only looked at the distant sky, and there was no trace of affection in his eyes. Falling flowers are fluttering, sucking the fragrance of flowers lingering on the tip of the nose, but there is no Yaxing to enjoy the scenery.

You Daben handed a bag with a little silver taels to Luo Yu's hand, with reluctance in his eyes, he opened his mouth, but somehow spoke. Luo Yu Xu guessed his thoughts, smiled and said softly: "Brother You, Baiyu Village is Luo Yu's hometown, and we will meet again." ”

She turned around gently, and under You Daben's gaze, she slowly moved.

You Ya hid in the room, gently twisted her hand to open a little gap, peeked at Luo Yu in front of the hospital, and stayed on Li Wangchen's body, with mixed feelings in her heart. Since the last incident, she has felt ashamed and embarrassed, and has been hiding in the boudoir, not daring to see Li Wangchen. Seeing the two people gradually leaving the hospital, he couldn't help but rush out of the door, shouting at Li Wangchen's back: "Brother Li!"

Li Wuchen paused, but still chose to stride away. Yuya has a fierce personality and a narrow heart, if Luo Yu hadn't stopped him, Yuya would have died in his hands long ago.

Such a person should not be handed over.

"Brother Li, I'm sorry!"

Yuya whispered, and when the words had already come out, she was at a loss, pinched the corners of her clothes, and buried her head deeply. I'm afraid no one can understand how much effort it took her to say this. But the young man with a bright smile on his face in the past has never been moved, and he is still a meteor.

I only sighed and missed all the calls, and it seemed so pale and powerless.

Luo Yu couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart, although he resolved his grievances, he couldn't reconcile the contradiction between You Ya and Li Wangchen, the steps he lifted were very heavy, he thought about it again and again, and finally grabbed the corner of Li Wangchen's clothes and stopped, turned his head and said: "Sister Youya, you don't have to be like this." ”

You Ya looked sad, her eyes turned red, and she suddenly burst into tears: "Sister Luo, I'm fine." Yuya only begs Brother Li to forgive Yuya for what he did wrong!"

In front of Luo Yu, Yuya's body trembled slightly, with a touch of firmness in her eyes, and she knelt straight on the ground.

Luo Yu took in everything, glanced back at Li Wangchen, and saw that he was expressionless, with a hint of grievance, he walked quickly towards Youya, wanting to pull her up, Yuya struggled away, shook his head vigorously, and cried bitterly: "If Brother Li refuses to forgive, Youya will not get up!"

Li Wangchen's face was still indifferent, but he was not a plant, so he said indifferently: "Then you can kneel well, and when you think clearly, get up!"

He carried the wine gourd and left in the wind.

Yuya was stunned for a moment, then wiped her tears and nodded desperately: "Brother Li, I'll wait for you to come back." ”

Luo Yuxiao's frowns stretched slightly, in the wind, she smelled the warm fragrance from the air, nodded lightly to You Ya and You Daben, and turned away.

When Luo Yu caught up with this indifferent guy, he opened the gourd full of wine, and drank it one after another, he always looked indifferent to everything, but who knows, his heart is like a mirror.

Luo Yu didn't seem to know him well, but the several lives and deaths of the two of them also made him mysterious, planting a subtle feeling in her heart.

Like a trickle of water slowly flowing into the bottom of my heart, that hard stone is about to take root and sprout.

I don't know where it sprouted, but it was as soft and blue as this beautiful spring.

The bright sunlight flickered from the maple leaves, jumped a little dark waves on the ground, and a group of sparrows shuttled through the forest, falling a pleasant shallow song, the song was pasted between the green and the blue sky, and the mountains and streams were dyed in the rhythmic anticipation.

They walked together and set off in the direction of Silla.

Two days later, in a small town adjacent to Liangjing. There is a restaurant with a vast area, magnificent architecture, an unpretentious exterior and a luxurious interior. At this time, it was the middle of the day, the scorching sun was in the sky, and the weeping poplars were weak, and they were casually pulling their waists. The golden red door plaque stands high in front of the base of the second floor, standing on the railing of the second floor, you can enjoy the smoke of the street, there are many diners in the hall, all of them are calling for brothers, pushing cups and changing lamps, laughing and laughing, and the sound of slapping the table and smashing the bench, which is very harsh.

Several rough-faced men stepped on the bench, discussing with great interest the affairs of Emperor Zhao and Prime Minister Xue Gan today, and the language was mostly insulting and disdainful laughter, and when it came to the blood flag that Liang Jing had spread to the bustle, it was even more foaming at the mouth, and the noisy and peaceful Chen Guo was about to usher in the war, which attracted a group of curious diners to get up and ask with concern.

If it weren't for the fact that something big had happened in Liang Jing recently, it had become a verbal negotiation between them, and it would not have come to this.

Among the many diners, there was a handsome young man sitting in the inconspicuous window position, dressed plainly, with his hair curled on the top, a delicate long sword in front of the table, and a pot of wine in his hand.

He never wanted to leave this woman's life, and since he was imprisoned in the prison by Emperor Zhao, she was to blame for everything.

Coincidentally, it was that clear sound, but it attracted everyone's attention intentionally or unintentionally, and looking at his outfit did not make people feel rich, but this situation made this noisy restaurant quiet in an instant. It's not because his appearance is really amazing, but even the shopkeeper of this restaurant feels that this young man is not simple.

To say that the young man made this move, he leaned against the wall, crossed his feet, the eight-foot long body was slender and well-proportioned, his eyes were slightly closed, and a few jars of wine were placed in front of the desk. It doesn't seem strange to say that the young man is victorious, but most of the eyes of the people are on the girl with messy hair opposite him, devouring the food plates on the table, and the shock in his eyes is indescribable.

She didn't care how many people looked at her with strange eyes, her hands moved together, I don't know how much she ate, until the table full of wine and food was empty, she wiped her mouth with satisfaction, Qiong's nose was sweaty, her face was full of spring, and she turned her head to look at the diners who looked at her, and those bright eyes were infinitely tempting.

The cups and plates on the table were in stark contrast to the girl's waist, and when it was the meal of seven or eight people, she swept it away. How can such a stunning woman with an amazing amount of food not be surprised and a little envious?

In the end, the hustle and bustle of the hall became the unbelievable of the wide-eyed inside, and the silent silence of the floor. Someone secretly opened the picture scroll in his arms, with a deep expression on his face, threw away the wine money, and eagerly turned to leave.

Seeing that there were countless pairs of eyes slanting over at the same time, the young man opened his eyes slightly, and his eyes swept over the group of people, looking out of the door of the curtain, and the trivial sound from far and near did not escape his ears.

In the middle of the day, a few healthy horses galloped past, stirring up puffs of smoke and dust on the ground, and then scattered in the wind, and the incense was all over the place. The horses are like dragons, and the people on the street are looking sideways. A group of soldiers in armor stopped, and one by one they took away the young men and women in the street, and the street was in chaos for a moment, and the noise drowned out the heavy tiredness and sleepiness of the people. Just in front of the door of the restaurant, the first few horses stopped together, and immediately came down a few military attachés in brocade clothes, with fierce and violent faces, and majestic postures.

Although the restaurant is overcrowded, it is a coincidence that the hall is silent, and the silence makes people feel a little uncomfortable. The military attachés glanced at the lobby, drew their swords and drove away a few diners without saying a word, then threw their swords together on the table, and sat down with their butts. The centurion exhaled, grabbed the kettle, took a few sips of it, and took off his helmet again, which was obviously a little hot, and kept fanning the wind with his hands.

The shopkeeper knew that this group of officers and soldiers who were showing off their might were all guys who ate people and didn't spit out bones, and they didn't dare to show their displeasure, let alone the slightest slack, so they stepped forward in a low voice, and while wiping the table, they politely asked: "How many adults, do you need to eat and drink?"

The centurion was a little impatient, and this time he was ordered to come everywhere to catch conscripts, and he was already hungry, so he said lightly: "If you have anything to eat and drink, come up to Lord Ben, hurry up." ”

He glanced at the shopkeeper, didn't want to catch a glimpse of the old guy, turned to the window, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the stunning girl who was holding her belly with a satisfied face, her face was immediately happy, ignoring the surprised gaze of her companion, got up and strode away.

"What a handsome little girl, I don't know where the girl's family lives?"

The centurion grinned with his fangs, his dark face was covered with thick stubble, his fat forehead wrinkled with a deep knife wound, and he looked at Luo Yu's body with a greedy face, and his naked eyes flashed with fiery light, which made people feel terrified.

Seeing that someone had come to greet her, the girl glanced up at the centurion, and did not feel any discomfort, but pouted with a smile, and smiled at the young man beside her: "Stinky boy, I've rested enough, it's time for us to leave!"

The young man had already withdrawn his gaze from outside the door, and with just what he said, he was already sure that now Chen Guoshan was about to rain and the wind was full of buildings, whether it was the young Emperor Zhao or Xue Gan, who was in power and the opposition, they were recruiting troops everywhere, and the country's civil strife was destined to be a matter of time, as for killing Xue Pingzhi, it was just igniting this potential gunpowder. But he couldn't take care of it so much, knowing that his grandmother didn't have many days, he fell off the snowy mountain, and it has been nearly two months now.

It's been two months, and the senior sister should help herself take care of her grandma, right?

Following the sweet and clear voice of the girl, he nodded lazily, slowly put down the wine jug in his hand, and then stretched his waist and put a few taels of silver on the table. With a red glow on his face, he got up with his sword and walked away from the side of the centurion, not looking at him from beginning to end.

The maiden ignored him and walked over to the other side of him, taking him for air. The centurion suddenly felt his face gloomy, and under the gaze of the full diners, he slapped the table and said: "You two are not allowed to leave, this is the eventful autumn of my Chen country, you must stay and do your part for Chen Guo." ”

"Oh?"

When the young man heard this, he stopped, looked at the centurion with some confusion, and said with a toothy smile: "My lord, you are not joking, although military service is understandable, but the two of us are not from Chen Guo. As for her, a weak woman, what can she do to charge and fight?"

When the words came out, seeing him hook his mouth and smile, he tilted his head slightly, and chuckled: "Girl, you are really a troublemaker." ”

He looked at the girl in front of him dotingly, although he spoke like this, he did not have any reproach.

The girl also smiled shallowly, and knew what she knew, leaving only the centurion with an unbelievable face standing in place at a loss.

These two people actually embarrassed him in front of this full house of diners, they were really born calves who were not afraid of tigers and were bold. The centurion felt extremely embarrassed, blushed, turned around and grabbed the sword on the table, pulled it out coldly, quickly stopped in front of the two, and scolded sharply: "Boy, you dare to disobey the prime minister's order, do you know what the fate is?"

At this time, the young man felt a little annoyed, but the girl who had never spoken grabbed him, and with a playful expression, she pointed to the centurion's nose and spitted: "Hmph, isn't it just the prime minister of a small country, this girl is not afraid." Hey, if you know each other, just walk away, don't stand in my way. Otherwise, this girl will beat you all over the ground looking for teeth, crying dad and calling mother. ”

But as soon as he said this, under the dazzle of the centurion, he had already moved behind the sword-bearing boy, and a trace of wind brewed on the ground, blowing on the centurion's face, and just when he thought that all this was a dazzling illusion, the girl's voice came again, but this time, she did not say it to the centurion.

It's the boy.

She pulled the corner of his clothes affectionately, and said with a smile: "This girl is too full to eat, she doesn't want to move, you have to protect the family!"

Her smile is like a peach blossom blooming, indescribably beautiful. The centurion who caught a glimpse of all this was itching, Emperor Zhao and the Xue family were already in a state of flux, and civil strife was inevitable. Now the wind and rain in Chen Guo are drifting, everyone is in danger, and Emperor Zhao is powerless, overstretched, and has no time to take care of himself. A few people died, and no one would be held accountable. Besides, such women are hard to find in the world, and he has been trekking in the army all the year round, and he has been rare to see women, so he wanted to take advantage of this conscription opportunity to catch a few women and enjoy them.

In front of him, this girl, who is more delicate than a flower, has become his first target.

"Whoever dares to disobey orders, kill. You are bent on death, but don't blame Lord Ben's men for showing no mercy. ”

The centurion was fierce, and his cold words came out, seeing that his wrist shook, he was already ready to strike first, and the sword in his hand stabbed at the young man suddenly. For this very obstructive teenager, if he kills it, he will kill it, and he will not take a look at it.

In front of him, a strand of hair swayed, and the cold light flashed under his eyes. The young man's eyes froze, his brows gradually furrowed, but there was no trace of fear, he was standing in place like a green pine at the moment, his face was not wavering, his clothes were fluttering, and his figure was chic, as if he was an immortal descending to earth, and the instrument was out of the dust. When the diners witnessed this scene, their hearts rose to the tip of their throats, but just as the saber was about to pierce the young man's heart, the young man's seemingly ordinary right hand slowly raised, and with only two fingers, he accurately jammed the centurion's sword with great power.

The diners were stunned, and the centurion who took the initiative to attack was also suddenly startled, thinking that the young man was stupid by himself, but he didn't want the young man to clamp his sword with only two fingers. What made him even more palpitating was that no matter how hard he tried, his sword could not be pulled, as if it was stuck in two boulders, and it did not move.

At that moment, he could only raise his head with a solemn face, take a good look at this handsome and handsome young man, and his heart couldn't help but become more and more bitter, he knew that he had encountered a hard stubble today.

The young man's face was calm, but under the cloudy gaze of the centurion, he gradually changed into the eyes of a demon from hell, and fear would make people even more afraid. So, he naturally caught a glimpse of the smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, and his back was soaked in cold sweat for some time, and then he felt remorseful, and saw that the young man's pupils shrank, and he had already started his work.

The young man's slender two fingers clamped the sword, as if with a flick of his fingers, pulling out the mountain. The centurion felt an unbearable force attack, and his body, like a crumpled garment, spun in a circle in the air, and fell heavily to the ground with the crisp sound of bones shattering.

The centurion rolled over, and after a while, a terrible roar came out of his mouth, and he howled in pain as intense as a bone. The sword had fallen to the ground, and he had no strength to pick it up, for his right hand had shattered and swollen high.

Several soldiers who were watching the play at the table saw that their commander was injured, and they immediately couldn't sit still, so they quickly drew their swords and surrounded the young girl in the middle with a solemn face.

As for the group of diners who were watching the play, this time they understood the reason, and they all stood up and avoided it from afar. They will not stir in this muddy water, and they will not dare to stir it in.

"Call someone, kill him for me, kill him for me!"

The centurion did not see the demeanor of the past, clutching the broken hand bones, and his voice was hoarse, obviously lacking confidence. The pain was even more profuse, after all, the broken bones of this hand were much more painful than being stabbed.

Although the enemy in front of him was very strong, after several generals received the order, they did not hesitate without any hesitation, and raised their swords to kill the young man.

Meanwhile. Outside the restaurant, a strange cold air hit, and a cold breath of wind blew in from outside the curtain. The daylight was gilded by the window, and through the carved windows, there was no trace of a single person on the street.

Battle, on the verge of breaking out.

The centurion grimaced, and suddenly felt the cold air behind him, and before he could look back, a very fast cold weapon appeared as if out of nothing, piercing his body and shattering his heart.

I don't know when, three masked black-clothed men with incomparably powerful aura quietly came in front of the door.