As people say, although people can't do without the group, they can't lose themselves. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info wandering in all kinds of colors, and more of them are lonely and alone. So Zhang is ruthless, just because he is smart to some extent.

Too lazy to find a way to redeem the friendship that has just been established with Wan Yan Injury, after all, the heat can melt the ice, but it is not the best for the cold water, and since it is broken, it is impossible to reassemble. Under the excitement, Zhang Yan was about to get up and say goodbye, when suddenly a crisp voice came from upstairs: "Can the son come up and talk about it?"

Zhang Yan thought that he was not calling himself, so he turned his head casually, but saw that the pretty maid was looking at him with beautiful eyes.

"Me?" Zhang Yan subconsciously pointed his finger at himself.

And the pretty maid's eyes flashed a hint of color, but she still nodded, and then pushed the door open, and closed it tightly.

The rest of the people all looked at Zhang Remnant with envious eyes, only Zhang Remnant knew that he was going up, and he was afraid that there would be nothing good. Because the different color in the pretty maid's beautiful eyes just now is contempt.

Wan Yan may have just been unable to think about it for a while, so he seemed to be estranged from Zhang Yan. At this moment, seeing Zhang Yan frowning and thinking hard, he smiled softly: "Brother Zhang is lucky." ”

Zhang Yan snorted, and then straightened his collar like a monster: "My clothes are quite good, is the tie crooked?"

Wan Yan raised his thumb: "Bei'er Zheng." ”

Then Zhang Remnant calmed himself down and walked upstairs. Seeing all kinds of eyes downstairs that were eager to go up on behalf of Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan was also extremely embarrassed and said: "It's gold that always shines! Miss Green Pothos knows heroes with her eyes, there is no way!"

Laughing loudly, and in the midst of all kinds of light scolding, Zhang Yan pushed open the door that made people dream.

The room has a unique feminine atmosphere, clean, bright and tidy, and there is an unstoppable aroma that drills straight into Zhang Zhi's nostrils, like a good old wine, just smell two sips, and then flutter and forget.

In front of the pink curtain, there is only the pretty maid, and there is no pothos. Come to think of it, she should have stayed behind. And the pretty maid was looking at Zhang Chuan with her nostrils, such an undisguised disdain made Zhang Zan's very unhappy. Just as she was about to speak, the pretty maid stretched out her hand and made a stopping motion: "Son, don't speak!"

Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, and looked at the pretty maid in puzzlement.

I only heard her say: "I remember you, I not only blew you away, but also saw you on the West Lake." ”

Zhang Yan's heart moved, and then the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this pretty maid was familiar.

"Childe made a despicable move, sneaked up on a person who was defenseless against Childe, and jumped on the boat of Miss and me, in a vain attempt to drown Miss and me, am I not wrong?"

Zhang Yan tugged at the corners of his mouth, but he still couldn't say a word after all.

"After Childe was exhausted, my original intention was naturally to hope that Childe would be buried forever under the West Lake, but Miss He was kind-hearted and insisted on rescuing Childe. In light of this, should Childe repay his kindness?"

Zhang Remnant's heart was so pale at the moment that he couldn't describe it in words, he was ashamed, guilty, regretful, it was really like knocking over a five-flavor bottle, and it was hard to understand the taste. And hearing the last words of this pretty maid, Zhang Yan was very firm, and said abruptly: "The girl has a life, and Zhang will not give up." ”

The pretty maid smiled, looked at Zhang Ran, and no longer concealed her disdain for Zhang Zan, and said disdainfully: "Please Childe must remember, this is the last time Miss and I hear Childe's voice, and from now on, Miss and I will never see Childe again, okay?"

Zhang was stunned for a long time, and forgot to express his position.

It can be said that he just had an irrepressible love for this unseen pothos, but the next moment, he was directly sentenced to death.

Looking at the pretty maid's impatient and urging eyes, Zhang Yan didn't even have time to give birth to a sad thought, so he bowed down. Then, turning abruptly, like a walking corpse, he walked out the door.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation behind him.

Zhang Yan subconsciously turned his head, only to see a black shadow pick up a dark green, and turn out of the back window with a snort.

Zhang was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to come back to his senses, and before the pretty maid could hide her stunned little mouth and shout, she also turned over and came out of the back window.

Under the bright crescent moon, the figure of the rabbit and the eagle flew away, and disappeared in an instant.

Fortunately, the dark fragrance on the pothos attacked people, and Zhang was looking for the fragrance and chasing. Then a terrible cry came from behind him: "Help! Miss was ......."

At this point, the sound is inaudible.

Zhang Remnant was like burning his eyebrows at the moment, impatient, because the faint fragrance was getting weaker and fainter, obviously Zhang Remnant couldn't reach that person's body. And this is still the case when the person is holding the pothos in his arms, so that his body skills are not fully exerted. If not, there would be no trace of Zhang's decision.

In the blink of an eye, the man had fled to the walls of the capital.

Zhang Yan then arrived, but fortunately, the golden soldiers guarding the city were all good, and they were able to stop this person in the slightest. Although it was quiet in the middle of the night, the slightest sound was particularly deafening. However, there were two violent exchanges of energy with "bang", judging only from the momentum, Zhang Yan still asked himself about the two who were far from fighting.

When Zhang Zhan ascended the city gate, he just saw that the golden soldier was shocked back by the black shadow and hit the wall, and then the black shadow fell down the city wall.

Before the golden soldier came back to his senses, Zhang Yan also turned over and went down without hesitation.

The city wall is several zhang high, and Zhang Chuan is now racing against time, lest it may cause his legs to be temporarily paralyzed by the shock when he lands, so he pulled out a thick-backed knife and slashed at the thick city wall when he was a few feet above the ground. With the power of the shock, it successfully buffered the falling momentum and landed firmly on the ground. Zhang Yan looked for the fragrance again and rushed forward.

On the way to the attack, Zhang Yan already knew that he would kill him single-handedly, and it was very likely that he would go and never return. But his heart was clear, and he didn't have the slightest fear, but felt that dying for the sake of pothos, dying deservedly, and dying was not a pity. Although, I have only heard her voice, and even her appearance is because of her appearance.

That man was by no means afraid of Zhang Yan, but he didn't want to fall into a situation of being besieged. Maybe he thought he had escaped far enough, Zhang Yan knew, and he stopped.

Holding the thick-backed knife tightly, Zhang Yan was engrossed in his attention and walked towards the foot of the mountain step by step.

At the end of the dark and winding path, a dark green pothos was lying flat on the grass, motionless, and should have been pointed.

Her hair was already messy on the road where she was being held hostage, and it just covered the side of her face, making it difficult for people to get a glimpse of it, but it had a unique flavor of hazy beauty.

In the bright moonlight, the skin on her neck unexpectedly appeared to be extraordinarily delicate and white, and the faint leaking eyes were also extraordinarily clear and bright.

Zhang Zan's eyes were on her, and she was also looking at Zhang Remnant, and for a moment, Zhang Zan's almost forgot that there was a villain with ulterior motives hiding next to him.

And that man is definitely a cautious and cautious person.

His martial arts skills far surpassed Zhang Xuan, but at this moment, he chose to lie dormant in the shadows.

Zhang was almost certain that he was hiding behind him, but with his own spiritual sense, he could not capture his true hiding place.

If it is according to common sense, Zhang Chuan should choose to concentrate and be on guard at this moment, so as to respond to the sudden sneak attack. But for some reason, Zhang Yan laughed, relaxed incomprehensibly, and walked towards the green pothos ten steps away.

There are no moves, they are absolutely seamless. There is no movement, it is absolutely flawless.

Especially when you are walking around, there are flaws everywhere. It is no exaggeration to say that at present, on the way of Zhang Remnant, his whole body is unreserved, and there are even so many flaws that people can't get started.