She didn't feel like she was doing anything wrong.

Lan Linghuan just wanted to reprimand angrily, but for some reason he suddenly fell silent.

I only heard Sinan maintain a calm tone and continued:

"Of course I'll have to kill him, only the dead won't tell him. As it turned out, I was right. In the past six years, Hong Laohu has been looking for Shennong Ling, but he has never been able to find the slightest clue. ”

"Only in this way can I grab the only thing that Hong Laohu cares about, use it as bait, and redeem myself. ”

"The easiest way to get someone to throw away something they hold in their hands is to have something more valuable waiting for him to pick up. After all, Hong Laohu doesn't lack women, does he?"

Sinan said leisurely.

Ling Qianshan stared deeply at the girl galloping beside him.

From the stunning nudity in the coffin, to the ruthlessness of killing the assassin in time, to the thoughtfulness of delivering the coffin. Scenes of young girls emerge in front of me one after another.

Although I don't know what her specific experience is, I can probably infer it. Her father was bedridden after a stroke, and her life and death were controlled by others, and the girl lived alone in the enemy camp, and all the people she came into contact with had ill intentions towards her.

In such an environment, only this poison can keep her alive.

She didn't have a choice.

"There are still good people in the world, and I hope you can take a good look at the world if you have the opportunity. "Lingqian Mountain Road.

It seems to be an exhortation to Sinan, and it seems to be emotional.

"yes. Si Nan smiled, not at all like a poisonous scorpion swinging the tail needle, she said sincerely, "After all, in front of the little woman, there are two good-hearted fools." ”

"Hey...... You just pray that these two fools will stay stupid. Lan Linghuan pretended to be unhappy and complained.

But the two teenagers present invariably thought: Since she has escaped from the tiger's mouth, with Sinan's character, I am afraid that soon, the rivers and lakes will be set off by her!

Fortunately, she doesn't know martial arts.

Speaking of this, Ling Qianshan's heart palpitated for a while, and he suddenly replayed the scene in front of his eyes where she killed the assassin.

At that time, even Ling Qianshan himself did not notice it, and Sinan killed the assassin.

Really, doesn't she know martial arts?

Ling Qianshan's heart was heavy, and the choice to escort her by herself may probably be the biggest mistake. But what is the right thing to blame in advance for something that did not happen?

Perhaps it was the perception of the shaking of Ling Qianshan.

"Zi said—" Lan Linghuan abruptly memorized the book.

"Su Yin is strange, and there will be a description in later generations, and I will do it. The gentleman follows the way, and gives up halfway, and I can do it. The gentleman follows the mean, and he does not regret it when he does not know it, but only the saint can. ”

"The road is not far away. People are far away from the Tao, not the Tao. Therefore, the gentleman rules people with people, and stops at changing. ”

"A gentleman walks in his own position, and does not want to be outside of it. Su is rich, he is rich, he is poor, he is poor, he is poor, he is poor, he is rich, he is rich, A gentleman is not complacent!"

In Lang Lang's "Zi Said", Ling Qianshan's eyes became firm again. Now that you have made a choice, you can't give up halfway. The so-called is not in his position, he is not in his politics, and all he has to do now is to escort a suffering girl home. If one day, Sinan really went astray......

We'll talk about it then.

When he made up his mind, Ling Qianshan felt light, and even the fatigue of his injuries was reduced a little. He roared with his sword, and the white wolf looked out in the distance, and the wolf howl matched it.

The horses neighed urgently, the beasts ran, and the mountain road was boiling for a while.

However, compared to Ling Qianshan's emotional excitement and young man's happiness, the depths of the girl's eyes were as cold as ice. She wasn't worried that Ling Qianshan would hurt her, in less than a day, a little glimpse of the light was tempting, in fact, Si Nan's grasp of this young master's personality was far beyond what others imagined.

Ling Qianshan is calm, observant, and decisive, although he is still jerky, but his jerkiness is just a naïve reaction to unfamiliar experiences.

It has to be said that he was a natural swordsman.

If his qualifications are not uncommon Hollow Valley Youlan, even if he only has a lot of weight, he will definitely become famous in the rivers and lakes in a few years. Even if there is no hope of entering the Tao now, he still has not given up, and with the sharp skills of the long sword, he is already not afraid of strong enemies.

But these are not the true temperament of Ling Qianshan, but they are just the branches.

Under the seemingly chic personality, the distortions, unknown arrogance, and obsession that he desperately conceals are the key.

It was probably the fact that he was born with the Empty Valley Youlan, coupled with the cruel encounter of being beheaded all over the house, that caused him to have such a mentality. Although I don't know anything about this, every step of his choice implies rebellion against the imperial power and martial arts.

If Sinan knew that Ling Qianshan was from the later generations, she would be more certain of her speculation.

The distorted arrogance and obsession in the depths of his heart made Ling Qianshan have a masochistic psychological suggestion, and it also became a watershed between Ling Qianshan and the essence of others.

Assuming that there are two roads in front of him, one is a steep path and the other is a flat road, Ling Qianshan will definitely choose the former, even if there is no pros and cons between the two.

Not afraid of strong enemies?

No, he is simply actively looking for a strong enemy.

This rebellion against the world and life will make his future and become his greatest weakness.

Therefore, even if Ling Qianshan knew her danger, as long as she was calm and truthful...... At least it seems like he confessed truthfully, so that even if he had negative feelings about her, he wouldn't hurt her.

On the contrary, he will be happy and do everything he can to protect her, because in his subconscious, he is enjoying the process of helping the enemy.

And Lan Linghuan, who adheres to the way of a gentleman, the words "A gentleman can bully his side" were written to him.

- But only such strange two people can help Sinan, who is strange and unknown, to voluntarily put himself in danger, instead of running away or killing him to receive the reward.

Sinan pursed her cherry lips, and she couldn't help but smile.

For the first time in her life, she felt that destiny really existed and favored her.

This smiling face was unfortunately seen by Ling Qianshan, and he stared at the men's beauty galloping on a horse in a daze, and felt that there were a lot of beauties or beauties he had seen in his life.

Such as Ling Meixiang, Erniang, Xiu'er, Tang Yuan, they all have their own styles, or bright or innocent or bright or youthful or heroic, but none of them can withstand the fleeting sweet smile of the boss Nan.

In order to hide the inadvertent vacillation, Ling Qianshan turned his head and stared straight at Lan Linghuan.

"Hmm, what's wrong?" Lan Linghuan said with a frown.

She frowned slightly, and her voice was crisp. At such a close distance, you can almost see the fair skin under the lining of the clothes.

Well, it's the same men's beauty, or the scenery is better here.

"I mean, you have a strange look in your eyes. Lan Linghuan asked blankly.

Ling Qianshan subconsciously replied: "Ahaha, sure enough, you are more beautiful." ”

"What are you talking about? I'm a man!Ah, I can't hold the reins......"

......

During the course of several days, they swept through the horses, passing countless villages along the way. The three of them avoided the main road, only took the mountain paths, fortunately did not encounter a single bandit, and soon crossed Huainan diagonally and entered the Jiangnan on horseback.

At this time, it is April, the sunrise river flowers are red, the spring river is as green as blue, and the spring in the south of the Yangtze River is the right season. They stayed at a hotel in a town in the south of the Yangtze River at night, and had a good night's sleep to wash away the fatigue of the journey.

By the time the three of them met again, it was already noon.

"The weak willow is suspicious of the wind, and the cong orchid is like a scarf. Sitting alone is also a sting. Lan Linghuan walked on the stone road and whispered poetry. Perhaps it was the cowardice of his hometown, he deliberately wore a wide shirt, a scarf and a hat, and dressed as a scholar, but it complemented the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, "The poems of Liu Mengde in Lushan have exhausted the romance of the south of the Yangtze River." ”

"Hmph, the disciple in your mouth really shows the demeanor of a little woman. Sinan said softly.

As Sinan said, the small bridges in the town, flowing water, green trees, and low eaves constitute beautiful ink paintings, all of which are not worthy of the little lady's touching and looking back posture.

Ling Qianshan said half-jokingly, "No matter what, our Sinan is the most beautiful." ”

"Children of the rivers and lakes, of course, the children of Jiangnan are not allowed. ”

Sinan gently lifted his long hair, and his charming demeanor was unobstructed.

God knows when she bought the dress, the alizarin cyan smoke skirt, the fabric is made of the best Shu brocade, the luster is soft and moving, with the most popular emerald smoke shirt at the moment, it should be a clever eye, beautiful eyes. Although she said that she would not let Jiangnan children, looking at this appearance, no matter who she is, she will be mistaken for the local little jasper.

Along the way, Ling Qianshan, who had only seen her dressed in men's clothes, was in a trance for a long time, and then she molded the hanging pocket in her arms, and there was no broken silver in it. Then you can see how she buys clothes.

"When did you steal it...... Alas, forget it, it is an honor to be able to do my little bit for you, Miss. ”

"How is it, do you think it looks good?" Si Nan turned around, and his long skirt fluttered.

"Qiu Lan Xi elk, Luo Shengxi is down. The green leaves are blooming, and the fragrant flowers are attacking. Lan Linghuan boasted of a sentence from Chu Ci's Nine Songs, but he then sarcastically said, "It's a pity that there is only gold and jade, and you have to get fragrant grass." ”

Situ glanced at Lan Linghuan:

"Then you keep doing this, don't go and become a vulgar white Ai that day. ”

From the vulgar Bai Ai, this word also comes from Chu Ci, which is just used as a spear and shield.

Lan Linghuan rubbed his nose and asked, "Actually, I've always wanted to ask, who did you learn from? As a woman, you know a lot." ”

"Rest assured. Even if we change each other's clothes, we can do well. Sinan raised her finger and hooked Lan Linghuan's chin, she looked down at him domineeringly, "You will definitely be an authentic beauty, female~"

"You-"

In terms of bickering, Lan Linghuan never fought Sinan.

Ling Qianshan couldn't help but chuckle.

During the several days of travel, perhaps because the crisis lurked left and right could only rely on each other, the distance between the three of them was much closer. Perhaps, they drew a bottom line before, so there is no need to try, and they can have a harmonious relationship.

However, this rapport ends here.

The three of them walked to a corner of the town, and Ling Qianshan looked up, and the plaque of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau was particularly conspicuous. He turned his head and asked Xiang Sinan:

"This is it?"

"Well, this is the only uncle's house I've ever trusted. Sinan Rourou said. She turned to the two of them, and gave a rare and light thank-you gift to the woman, "Thank you two for your company, and the little girl will walk alone on ......the next road."

"I hope you two cherish it. ”

"Then let's separate, this place is also close to my house, calculate the time, the guards who got rid of it before should also have heard the news. Lan Linghuan was quite reluctant in his expression, but he quickly buried this reluctance, and the scholar resolutely gave it up, "I hope to see you again in the future." ”

"The rivers and lakes are not far away, and we will meet again. Ling Qianshan returned the salute freely.

The destination he is going to is the Little Sage Village. It's only a few miles from this town. It can be said that the journey that has accompanied it all the way has reached the end.

But isn't this a new beginning?

Anyway -

The pond full of spring water will eventually be wrinkled by the wind.