Chapter Seventy-Seven—A Guest Arrives in the Middle of the Night
As for what Meng Ran talked to with Green Screen later, outsiders have no way of knowing, only that Green Screen stayed in Meng Ran's room at night.
At the end of the fourth quarter of the year, after the green screen waited for Meng Ran to wash, the two were crowded side by side on a bed, which was the first time Meng Ran slept with the opposite sex since he entered the Nanhu Courtyard.
The two of them were each wrapped in a quilt, Meng Ran slept on the outside, and Luping slept on the inside in a moon-white obscene dress.
Meng Ran stared at the darkness for a long time, and it took a long time before he let out a long breathing sound.
Sensing that the figure beside him was asleep, the green screen inside trembled and stretched out his hand, slowly probed into Meng Ran's quilt, and gently grabbed his arm, as if he was afraid that his young master would fly.
The corners of Meng Ran's mouth curled slightly, revealing a subtle smile.
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Halfway through the hour, a slender figure in a black shirt stepped into Nanhu Lane, and as soon as his figure moved, he had disappeared from the spot and floated to the ridge on one side.
The man in black wore a miserable grimace mask on his face, and held a swarthy folding fan in his hand.
His figure rose and fell a few times, quietly landing on the eaves of the main courtyard of the Meng Mansion, and the eyes were full of broken walls, and under the eaves were facing wooden planks of different sizes, looking like they were being repaired.
Pinhuadao people jumped into the courtyard and wandered around several rooms in the main courtyard, looking for traces.
At this time, in the west wing of the front yard of the Meng Mansion, Geng Huyuan and Li Haoran opened their eyes at the same time, and four fine lights flashed in the darkness, like lightning across the night sky.
Li Haoran muttered while getting dressed: "It's unforgivable to run out and be a thief when you don't sleep well at home on a rainy day." ”
Geng Huyuan smiled lightly and said in a low voice: "This kind of night is more suitable for thieves to go out." ”
Li Haoran laughed and said: "Whatever, take it and tie it to the lake, let him drink some lake water and have a long memory." ”
Geng Huyuan praised from the bottom of his heart: "Brother Li has a good idea, Jiang is really old and spicy." ”
Li Haoran smiled, gladly accepted this compliment, and said very smugly: "That's nature." ”
After the two of them put on their coats, the door moved slightly, and there were already two more figures in the dark and damp courtyard.
Then one went up to the eaves, and the other went to the hall.
As soon as the Pinhua Dao people who searched in the main courtyard to no avail had just passed through the side door of the hall, they met Li Haoran who had stepped up the steps.
A voice begging for mercy immediately came from behind the mask, "The younger generation strayed into your mansion and begged the senior to raise your noble hand." ”
Li Haoran didn't answer, just reached out to take off the grimace mask on the face of the man in black in front of him.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Pinhua Daoren raised the folding fan in his hand slightly, and several blue and silver needles as thin as cow hair shot out of the side bones cast in stainless steel, and broke through the air towards Li Haoran's abdomen.
Li Haoran stomped on his feet, and his entire figure jumped up in the air, dodging the several highly poisonous silver needles.
By the time he landed on the ground, the Pinhua Dao people had already flown in the direction of the main courtyard.
Li Haoran didn't say a word, and chased after the fleeing black shadow.
When Geng Huyuan on the eaves was about to move his body, he noticed a strong murderous aura bursting out of the alley not far away, he swept along the eaves, and saw a tall and strong swordsman with a big shoulder, round waist, and murderous aura emanating from the swordsman's body.
Geng Huyuan didn't say a word, and attacked with a pair of fists.
Hearing only a 'choking' sound, the slender narrow knife on the knifeman's waist came out of its sheath, and a shining knife light appeared in the alley, like lightning cutting through the darkness.
Geng Huyuan Huo then took a few steps back, and there was a small slanted wound on his chest, slowly oozing bright red blood beads.
Geng Huyuan looked at the swordsman opposite with a solemn face, and asked in a deep voice, "Drawing the sword?"
The swordsman first put the knife into the sheath, and then pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "Sir is so knowledgeable." ”
Geng Huyuan frowned slightly, and asked in a flat tone: "Since you have practiced the skill of drawing a sword, why don't you go to the rivers and lakes to fight with people, why are you a lackey and be constrained by others." ”
The swordsman just sneered, "If you have a life later, why don't I tell you?"
The corners of Geng Huyuan's mouth curled, and he looked at the murderous figure opposite with a playful expression.
The long knife was unsheathed, and the silver light lit up.
When Geng Huyuan slashed out with the knife, he elbowed the knifeman in the chest, and the knifeman staggered back, and the deliberate knife was also cut into the air.
The knife man put the knife into the sheath, swallowed the salty liquid in his mouth back into his stomach, wiped the remaining blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Geng Huyuan with a fierce face.
Geng Huyuan smiled lightly, hooked his finger at the knifeman, and said, "I'll give you another chance." ”
The swordsman did not rush to make a move, and after stopping in place for about ten breaths, after adjusting his breathing, his right hand slowly went up from under the hilt, and supported the hilt with his thumb and forefinger.
After an instant, the narrow knife came out of its sheath, as fast as the flash of the wind, and slashed diagonally towards Geng Huyuan's abdomen.
Geng Huyuan just calmly took a step back, perfectly dodging the fatal blow.
The knife man did not put the knife into the sheath, but continued to chop with a narrow knife, and the scabbard of his left hand stabbed out at the same time, directly attacking the lower ribs and the façade of Geng Nursing Courtyard.
Geng Huyuan stepped forward, dodged the long knife and wooden sheath of the swordsman in an extremely strange posture, and slashed his palm on the swordsman's forehead.
The swordsman's figure shook for a moment, and blood slowly flowed from his nostrils, dripping onto the shirt on his chest.
Geng Huyuan didn't intend to let him go, and slapped out another palm, hitting the knife man in the chest, and the poor knife man's body moved, and he had already flown out upside down, and hit the thick wall very firmly, making a muffled sound.
The swordsman slowly stood up with a long knife against the wall, and then spit out a mouthful of black blood with a 'wow', and blood slowly overflowed from the seven orifices, looking so miserable.
Geng Huyuan didn't pay attention to him anymore, but shouted at a swarthy roof, "Haven't you come out yet?
The two figures hidden in the shadows flew out and fled into the distance.
Without thinking about it, Geng Huyuan had already swept up the eaves and chased after him.
Meng Ran, who was sleeping in the room, was awakened by the heavy impact sound, he hurriedly put on his clothes and got out of bed, held the long knife hanging on the wall in his hand, and stood against the wall with a nervous expression.
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It is said that after Li Haoran escaped the secret weapon of the Pinhua Dao people, he was a little more annoyed in his heart, and he knew that there was a great god of Geng Huyuan in the mansion, so he chased him out without hesitation.
After Pinhua Daoren jumped over a few houses, he was blocked in a dilemma alley by Li Haoran, he smiled bitterly, and said to Li Haoran: "Why should the seniors be aggressive, the juniors are just greedy for a while, and they didn't take away a penny of your mansion, and I beg the seniors to let me live." ”
Li Haoran had already suffered a careless loss, so naturally he would not easily let go of the burglar in front of him, he was secretly vigilant in his heart, but he said quite easily: "In this case, as long as you take off the mask on your face, I will let you go." ”
Pinhua Daoist agreed very happily: "Okay, I will take off my mask immediately, and I just ask my seniors to speak." ”
After he said this, he raised his left hand slightly and gently placed it on the mask.
With a slight force on his wrist, the mask has fallen into his hand, revealing a young and handsome face with a pair of eye-catching peach blossom eyes.
Li Haoran looked at his cheeks behind the mask and was slightly distracted.
At this time, the Pinhua Dao people threw out their masks vigorously, and the iron fan in their hands also shot out several steel needles, attacking Li Haoran in unison.
At the same time, as soon as Pinhuadao rolled in place, his right leg had already swept towards Li Haoran's ankle, and the folding fan in his hand was pointed directly at Li Haoran's abdomen.
After Li Haoran came back to his senses, the long knife was unsheathed, and he only heard a few 'clanging' sounds, and he had already cut off the mask and steel needle.
He moved slightly under his feet a few times, and he was very effective in dodging the attack of the Pinhuadao people.
Being teased by the messy means, Li Haoran was angry, he shouted violently, and the long knife in his hand swung out a silver light, and slashed obliquely at Pinhua Daoren.
Although Pinhuadao people hid in time, they still suffered a serious knife wound on their left shoulder, and warm blood kept flowing down the wound.
Li Haoran looked at the figure opposite with an indifferent face, and said coldly: "If you have any tricks, don't leave regrets." ”
Pinhua Daoren smiled bitterly again, and begged to detour: "The little trick of the younger generation is really not the opponent of the seniors, begging the seniors to raise their noble hands and let me live as a dog." ”
After Pin Hua Dao finished begging for mercy, he clasped his hands into fists in front of his chest and gave a very respectful salute.
When the fists were apart, I heard a 'buzz', and a sharp and sharp crossbow arrow shot out of the loose cuffs.
Li Haoran swung his knife and slashed, and the crossbow arrow broke in response.
It's just that the wooden pole of the crossbow bolt turned out to be hollow, and after breaking in the air, it sputtered a white powdery object.
Li Haoran saw a flower in front of him, and he already smelled a faint fragrance, and his head immediately felt a slight dizziness, only to feel that everything in front of him had been ghosted, and he was very confused.
Pinhua Daoren patted the little dust on his body, and said to Li Haoran, who was already a little unstable: "Senior, I have persuaded you to leave, but why don't you listen? Is your life so worthless?"
After Li Haoran heard this, he fell to the ground with a bang.
Pinhua Daoren laughed twice more in place, slowly paced in front of Li Haoran, first kicked hard with his foot, and then slowly squatted down and reached out to touch Li Haoran's arms.
Hearing only a 'poof' sound, the Pinhuadao people who were groping for things had already flown out sideways and smashed heavily on the bluestone slab.
Li Haoran, who had obviously been poisoned and fell to the ground, was looking at the figure who was vomiting blood at the moment, and he smiled at the Pinhua Daoist on the ground: "You juniors are still immature, after all, Jiang is still old and spicy." ”
Pinhua Daoren looked at Li Haoran in disbelief, and muttered in his mouth: "Impossible, impossible, this poison was carefully prepared by me, how can you have nothing at all?"
After Li Haoran patiently listened to these words, the long knife in his hand had already swung out, mercilessly picking off the limbs and veins of Pinhua Daoren, and then cut the clothes on his chest with the blade, as if he was looking for something.