As the sun sets, the sun fades into the horizon, and it's still some time before it gets really dark. The temperature is as hot as ever, and the hearts of the people are as cold as the cold winter in northern Xinjiang.

Cai Wenfeng and Xia Yudie confronted Yang Qian and Tuoba Shiruo from a distance, with the purpose of forcing Yang Qian to tell the whereabouts of Lu Xun's widow.

The two sides are tense and confrontational, and a big war is about to break out.

In fact, Yang Qian didn't take Cai Wenfeng in his eyes at all, what he really cared about was Xia Yudie behind Cai Wenfeng. No matter how much you hate, it's always your mother. Yang Qian's eyes are cold, his heart is cold, and what flows is blood.

Cai Wenfeng seemed to have been aware of this, so he intentionally or unintentionally approached Xia Yudie. And Xia Yudie's eyes were colder than Yang Qian's, staring at her relatives, the cold burst out, and she clenched her scabbard.

Although Tuoba Shiruo doesn't like Yang Qian, she hates Xia Yudie who abandons her own children even more. In the face of Cai Wenfeng's attempt, he stepped forward. Holding a sword and taking the lead, he swooped straight at Xia Yudie.

Xia Yudie's sharp sword was unsheathed, a style of "tiger descending the mountain", and the sword body held Tuoba Shiruo's sword. Looking at each other, Tuoba Shiruo's eyes were full of contempt. Xia Yudie was annoyed and angry, and turned around several times in a row, like a moving windmill, and swept back Tuoba Shiruo.

If Tuoba Shi kept parrying, he retreated one after another. Seeing a wall behind him, he kicked on the wall and swam up the wall like a gecko. Xia Yudie chased after her, and also stepped on the wall and followed the wall. The two were on the wall, competing with each other, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

On the other side, Yang Qian and Cai Wenfeng confronted each other from afar. Facing a cool breeze blowing from the lake, the dusty hair in Yang Qian's hand swayed with the wind until the moment of confrontation.

The wind stopped, people moved, and the cold flashed.

The soft sword on Cai Wenfeng's waist was unsheathed, and with the sound of drawing the sword, several cold lights shrouded Yang Qian's surroundings.

Yang Qian's figure moved, sideways, rolling, leaning back, and bending forward, all avoiding the cold.

"Why is this kid blindly dodging, what is he thinking in his heart. Cai Wenfeng was confused, the sword in his hand did not stop, bending, picking, stabbing, and pointing to give full play to the unique advantages of soft swords, flexible and changeable, blocking Yang Qian's retreat everywhere.

Rao is like this, Yang Qian can still be at ease. It's like a leisurely stroll, shuttling through a dense network of swords.

Compared with Yang Qian's evasion and not attacking, Tuoba Shiruo's side attacked with all his might, and the two women hit the eaves from the wall to the eaves, and then from the eaves to the ground. One person is like the cold wind of northern Xinjiang, and the cold is abnormal. One person is like the cold snow on the top of the peak, and the cold is deep to the bones. Same chill, different realms.

The extreme confrontation is intertwined with too many complex emotions. Maybe it's the same woman's shame for Xia Yudie's actions; maybe it's Tuoba Shiruo's contemptuous eyes that stinged Xia Yudie's originally fragile heart; maybe it's the fact that her own son is by her side, and she is screaming at everything she has done to herself as a mother.

Seeing that night was approaching, Yang Qian was reluctant to fight again. The dust swept up the dust, covering Cai Wenfeng's vision. The figure moved instantly, and in the blink of an eye, it was beside Tuoba Shiruo. The dust whirled with internal strength, stirring Xia Yudie's sword like a whirlpool. Xia Yudie desperately held the hilt of the sword, pulling hard, trying to pull the sword out of Yang Qian's dusty hair. Unexpectedly, Yang Qian unloaded his own strength, and inertia caused Xia Yudie to lean back.

"Let's go ......" Yang Qian and Tuoba Shiruo flew away and disappeared into the darkening night.

Cai Wenfeng said with palpitations: "I really can't imagine that Yang Qian's martial arts are even better than I imagined." Just the dodge just now is enough to prove that his martial arts are above me. ”

Xia Yudie said: "Don't spend your mind on these little things, what you should think about is why Yang Qian didn't make a move, but blindly dodged." ”

"I can't think of a reason for that. Cai Wenfeng frowned deeply and couldn't understand the reason.

A hint of disdain flashed in Xia Yudie's eyes, and she said in her heart: "I thought he was stronger than Sun Anshu, but I didn't find out until today that he was just a pustule." Should I give up on him and choose another high branch? ”

"Xia Yudie, what are you thinking?" Cai Wenfeng saw that Xia Yudie didn't react for a long time, so he became vigilant and tested Xia Yudie with words.

Xia Yudie reacted quickly and explained: "I was thinking, why did Yang Qian and Tuoba Shiruo come from that direction, maybe they found Tian Xiaotong's hiding place. ”

Cai Wenfeng looked in the direction Xia Yudie was looking at, and that direction was the Ma Mansion where Tian Xiaotong was hiding. said nervously: "Nine times out of ten, it was discovered, but seeing that Yang Qian returned empty-handed, eighty percent did not get a bargain from Tian Xiaotong." ”

Xia Yudie suggested: "I don't think we should stay in Suzhou anymore, in addition to the difficult Yang Qian and Zhang Qichao, there is also the scheming Zhang Zongzhou. We should immediately return to Huidao to organize our forces, and then wait for an opportunity to counterattack. ”

"You have a point, we'll leave this place tomorrow. Cai Wenfeng returned empty-handed, and his heart was full of unwillingness.

At the gate of Zhang's mansion, a big red lantern was hung, and the gate was also red.

Zhang Qichao and Wei Yan were waiting for Yang Qian's return at the door, an hour later than the time they had first agreed. Zhang Qichao was not at ease, he didn't even eat dinner, so he waited at the gate with Wei Yan.

The city of Suzhou was shrouded in darkness, and it was another moonless night.

In the thick night, two people walked in, not Yang Qian and Tuoba Shiruo, who else would it be.

Zhang Qichao greeted happily, "You guys are back, looking at your appearance, today must be a not peaceful day." ”

Tuoba Shiruo smiled: "Isn't it calm, it should be described as magnificent." But now is not the time to talk, I'm so hungry, let's eat first, talk while eating. ”

"We didn't eat either, we just ate together. Wei Yan smiled.

The four of them gathered around the table, and they were already hungry, and they really tasted like a whirlwind. The talk of eating and chatting has become just eating and not talking. Zhang Zongzhou and the others, who were sitting outside, couldn't cry or laugh. These elders probably forgot that the table was a group of young people in their early twenties.

After dinner, rinse your mouth and drink a cup of tea, it's really pleasant.

At this time, Yang Qian and Zhang Qichao each talked about their harvest. Everyone present listened attentively, and their hearts followed suit.

In the end, Zhang Zongzhou concluded: "In other words, Ji Li has no possibility of winning over, and Cai Wenfeng will definitely leave Suzhou." ”

At this time, Zhang Qichao took out a thick roster and put it in front of everyone.

"Tomorrow, we'll start working on this roster to see if we can find any clues from it. Zhang Qichao flipped through the roster and said happily: "Don't be afraid, with Gonggong Feng, the former commander of the school guard who has served for decades, we will get twice the result with half the effort." ”

Yang Qian glanced at the roster, he hated boring work the most, and began to make excuses for himself not to participate.

"I want to take a good rest these two days, but I can't skip it. Yang Qian pretended to hammer his shoulder, indicating that he was very sore.

Tuoba Shiruo took a look, saw through Yang Qian's trick, got up and clenched his fists, and walked behind Yang Qian.

Yang Qian felt a chill and turned his head suddenly, "What do you want to do?"

"You don't have a shoulder pain, I'll give you a punch, and it won't hurt. As soon as the words fell, Tuoba Shiruo punched down and slammed on Yang Qian's shoulder.

"Oops~Oops~" Yang Qian was so painful that he cried out repeatedly, and he didn't dare to say that he had something to do anymore.

Tuoba Shiruo clapped his hands and said, "He's fine, let's study this roster carefully tomorrow." ”

Xia Jinmei looked at her nephew's tragic situation, distressed and funny, and said in her heart: "It's really ' brine and tofu, one thing drops one thing." Qian'er was submissive by the Tuoba girl. ”

It's been a busy day, and I'm tired. After discussing the rough plan, they went back to their rooms to rest. The roster was kept by Zhang Qichao himself and brought back to the room.

After returning to the room, Zhang Qichao was looking at the roster carefully, while Wei Yan was making the bed.

"Xianggong, do you think that Miss Tuoba and Yang Qian are very compatible. Wei Yan spread the sheets and chatted.

"It's a good match, but Miss Tuoba hates Yang Qian's style very much. What's more......" Zhang Qichao remembered Mei Yanxin who was far away in southern Xinjiang.

Wei Yan turned her back to her husband, heard that he was gone, and said: "The way of this world is 'men should marry, and women should marry.'" I think Miss Tuoba may be because she has been in northern Xinjiang for a long time, and her concept of marriage between men and women has not yet been formed. ”

Zhang Qichao said: "I don't know what they think, but it's not very important." Yang Qian is not short of people who like it, I think that Tian Xiaotong is good. In the future, when the six islands in the south of the Yangtze River are calmed down, they can still be together. ”

"I think it's very difficult, although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I hear you say, I also think that Yang Qian and Tian Xiaotong are not all the way. Wei Yan had already made the quilt, "Rest early, I have to look at the roster tomorrow." ”

"Good ......" Zhang Qichao blew out the candle and followed him to bed.