Chapter 162: Loyalty, Righteousness, and Evil
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But it was said that Zhu Zimo did not return overnight, and the situation he told after returning, which inspired Song Xian to visit Yu Ze, after investigating for so long, things are still a little confusing, Han Xuan is not that kind of superficial person is not wrong, but it is not elegant, Yu Ze is not an ordinary woman's appearance, and Han Xuan is indeed a treacherous and slippery......
Song Xian tossed and turned and couldn't sleep: I'm going to save her, I'm going to save her......
He almost rolled out of bed several times, and finally could not sleep again, and got up after the fifth roll to change his clothes, dressed lightly and with a silk sword. The full-text and ad-free novels are all biquge.info on Aishang Novel Network
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The evening breeze of the West Lake quietly blew into the deep courtyard of the Han Mansion, and the winding path led to the palpitating cold, and the night sky shrouded his heart, Song Xian suddenly felt a little depressed.
Song Xian didn't fall into the flower bed so badly, he skillfully ran back and forth several times, and then rolled forward, not even leaving a shadow, but the fly in the ointment was that there was a sound in the cracks, but no one could hear it except Song Xian himself. Easily came to the outside of Yuze's house, only lightly poked a hole in the paper window, and couldn't help but be shocked, the water and gas on the other side of the hole were thick, there was no Yuze, only a man was taking a bath, Song Xian was almost stunned: Oh, this Han is really powerful, and he kept changing rooms for Yuze...... So, where is Yuze?
Seeing that the man had been rubbing his back, Song Xian only felt awkward for a while, so he immediately left to look at the other room, he was very unlucky, he was about to poke the hole, and the door happened to open at this time, and the woman who opened the door and came out, I don't know if it was Han? Mrs. Xuan's first room, her voice was so loud that she was deafening, Song Xian didn't have time to cover her mouth, the window next door clicked, and there was wind behind her, Song Xian drew his sword and immediately pulled Mrs. Han's back, looking at the foreign aid who attacked on the opposite side, it was the man who was still bathing just now, he only wrapped a bath towel, the weapon in his hand was quite masculine, a mace, Song Xian joked: "The concubine is out of the bath......" Mrs. Han was so frightened that her face was only earthy: "Guard Yang, save me! Help me!"
Song Xian smiled: "My family, my surname is Yang!"
Yang Guard said angrily: "Let Mrs. go, otherwise you're welcome!"
Song Xian snorted: "What if I don't let it go?"
Mrs. Han was shocked and shouted, "Help!
The sound was effective enough, and after a while, the mantra of the soldiers of the Han Mansion "Catch the assassin" rose and fell in the mansion, and after a while, the corridor was surrounded by water.
Song Xian smiled, he didn't plan to leave, the purpose of his coming here was just to find Yuze.
Mrs. Han cried: "Master, master, help......" Song Xian was stunned, and sure enough, Han Xuan was also disturbed, and in the crowd, he saw his majesty: "Where did you come from, assassin?
Song Xian snorted: "I don't know who broke the law first? My sister-in-law has been confined in your mansion for several days, and I just want to take her away!"
"Your sister-in-law?" Han couldn't help but be stunned, "How can the Han family have your sister-in-law?"
Mrs. Han's face turned pale: "Master...... I didn't do anything to be sorry for you......" Her brain is really dull.
Yang Songxian couldn't cry or laugh: "I'm not talking about you, how can my sister-in-law know you in general, her surname is Lan Yuze." ”
Han Xuan sighed: "It turns out that you are the Yang Songxian Yang Shaoxia that Yang Xuan said? It is said that the silk swordsmanship is perfect, and the old man's men all want to ask for advice." ”
Song Xian said coldly: "I'm not here for a martial arts competition. You release Yuze!"
Han Xuan smiled: "If you can defeat my right and left hands, you can consider it." Yixian or Dafang, which of you will go first?"
Leng Yixian couldn't wait to stand up, put his palms together, Song Xian pushed Mrs. Han aside, and immediately stepped forward to meet this palm, took the first palm, and found out the truth clearly, knowing that he had won.
"Yat-sen is one of the best guards in the Han Mansion. Han Xuan was confident and praised softly.
Song Xian smiled: "No wonder, there are people in the Han Mansion every day...... "Easily picked up the sword, like a winding silk, the sword flower forced back the virtual object in Leng Yixian's hand, like a tsunami to repel the small waves. From the second sword, Song Xian started the main attack, that sneaked into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently swordsmanship was delicate and tactful, the sword blade outlined a picture of drizzle in the dark night, Leng Yixian couldn't stand his speed and connotation, in the eyes of onlookers, Song Xian was not using a sword at all, but thousands of sharp needles!
Han stroked his beard and looked at it with admiration, with a smile on his face: "He's really a ...... Rare talent ......"
Seeing that Leng Yixian was about to lose, Yang Dafang couldn't hold his breath, got dressed and quickly stepped in, relieving Leng Yixian's danger, his mace was full of sharp ends, as if poking a hole, but how bold Song Xian was, how could he be afraid?
Han Xuan hid his joy under his appearance, and glanced at a man in Tsing Yi beside him, and the man in Tsing Yi immediately pulled out a sword, with the sound of this hard weapon being drawn, the man in Tsing Yi was already in a hurry with a sword, Song Xian suddenly blocked it with his sword, both of them took a few steps back, Song Xian's right shoulder had a sharp pain, and it turned out that he had been injured by the sword qi: "What a sword!"
The man in Tsing Yi didn't speak, and then attacked with a sword, the sword qi was already close to the sword body for a long time, Song Xian avoided the sword qi, but his sword had been changed all the way to the front, Song Xian was shocked and said that it was not good, he leaned back, and the silk sword slashed horizontally, and when he withdrew it, he was already missing half of the opening, he knew that he had encountered a strong enemy!
Han Xuan smiled: "Wen?, you can protect Tan Jing, this person is ranked very high in the rivers and lakes......"
"It turned out to be Jingkou Yewen??" Song Xian was taken aback, "No wonder it's such a good sword, but the swordsmanship is not so strong!"
Song Xian made a move while protecting his heart with internal strength, the sword wind was indifferent and leisurely, soft as light clouds and fine water, clouds like silk, water like silk, and sword like silk, Ye Wen couldn't help but be surprised, he grew up in Jingkou, and felt that he was used to the majestic spirit of contention, when had he seen such a soft and meticulous swordsmanship, soft in the rigid, and soft in the rigid, and Song Xian defended so carefully that he couldn't find the slightest flaw!
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The love is deep, the blade is thin like fog, and the god is like a sword.
The first attempt to love the sword, the love is delicate and imperceptible, but the slightest is fastened, lingering, gentle and tenacious, lingering consistently.
Ye Wen could only defend under the sword net, and the onlookers were almost suffocated, seeing Ye Wen retreating in defeat and retreat along the back road, and the others shouted in unison, Han Xuan was not surprised, but just clapped his palms calmly.
Ye Wen put away his sword, and Song Xian also withdrew his sword and returned it to its sheath.
Song Xian suddenly felt a burst of heat on his shoulders, and the more he burned, the more uncomfortable it became, and at this moment, he heard her soft voice: "Song Xian......"
Who else could heal his wounds when he was in pain like she did? Song Xian felt a burst of coolness, and the owner of the love he had always wanted to protect passed through the crowd.
Is it pity in her eyes, or is it an incomprehensible sentimentality? She frowned, tears were already in her eyes, Song Xian wanted to speak, but she couldn't say it.
Yu Ze came to see his wound, his anxiety was overflowing, everyone saw this pair of stunners, it was really a beautiful man made in heaven, a flawless jade, who would step forward to block the scenery? Yu Ze ripped off the corner of his skirt, and Song Xian hurriedly snatched it over: "I'll ...... it myself."
He bandaged his shoulders haphazardly, but the effect was predictable.
Seeing that he had failed several times, Yu Ze smiled, forgetting that there were still people around him watching: "You, always love to be able to ......" snatched it over and bandaged Song Xian, Ye Wen watched from the side, and suddenly didn't know whether it was intentional, he actually laughed, Lan Yuze realized the meaning of his laughter, and suddenly remembered Sheng Nan, tears were about to fall, and he restrained his smile and tied a dead knot for Song Xian, Song Xian couldn't help but sigh slightly, Yu Ze said softly: "If you tie a dead knot, it won't loosen......"
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Han Xuan smiled and said: "Yang Shaoxia is really outstanding in martial arts, Wen, your dart game is dangerous." "In a word, you can turn hostility into jade!
Ye Wen said: "Brother Yang is very skilled, he is really feasting his eyes today!"
Song Xian smiled perfunctorily, and immediately turned to Han Xuan: "I came here just to take her away." ”
Han Xuan smiled: "Yang Shaoxia, don't misunderstand, the old man just admires the talent and temperament of the blue girl, if the young man named Lin Qian comes in person, the old man will definitely return the blue girl, otherwise, how do I know if you are a member of Yun Mengze?!"
Song Xian said angrily: "You treat me as a disciple of Yun Mengze, and you can't help but look down on me!"
Han Xuan said softly: "Don't worry, Miss Lan is much safer in the Han Mansion than other places, I recently heard that there are many rivers and lakes in Huainan, and after the turmoil has passed, the old man will return Miss Lan." ”
Yu Ze's face turned pale since he heard the word "Lin Qian": "Song Xian, you go first." ”
"But ......" Before Song Xian finished speaking, Yu Ze had already turned around and left.
The breeze blew, taking away her scent as well, leaving only a corner of her skirt and his reddish bloodstains.
Song Xian watched her back go away until she turned the corner, and understood that although Han Xuan's reason was high-sounding, there was also a reason in it, so he turned around helplessly: "Farewell." ”
With that, he left without looking back.
Han Xuan sighed softly: "If it were by my side, how good it would be to have such talents......
Leng Yixian and Yang Dafang lowered their heads with a little shame, and Ye Wen said softly: "Actually, Lord Han can completely recruit him for his own use. ”
Han Xuan was stunned for a moment and did not speak.
Han Xiao stood beside the two of them, silently staring at Song Xian's figure: "Alas, there is such a young man in the world, with a dignified appearance, and he is so infatuated......"
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