Even today's bright sunshine is still difficult to resist the malicious cold of autumn, at least Yan Chengcheng is like this. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info She involuntarily leaned towards the stove, but she was still distracted by the inexplicable chill.

She finally couldn't help but tremble, she raised her head, her lips had been unconsciously bitten by the crystal teeth, revealing a little abnormal red. "I can't do it, and he saved my life!"

"It's a reason, but I don't want to know about you and him, I believe that Ling Zun and Ling Tang may have this leisure! What do you say? It's really strange to say, you are a woman who is not good at living in the deep boudoir, but she has come all the way to answer the situation, I really can't figure it out!" Tong Gon didn't look back, just swaggered out the window, not at all wary. I didn't take a weak woman like Yan Chengcheng to heart at all. At the same time, it was also reminding Yan Chengcheng that she had no room to make a choice, and a chess piece that she thought was out of the game was held in her hand again.

Sure enough, Yan Qingcheng's complexion changed, and that extremely beautiful face began to condense an incompatible murderous aura. However, this kind of murderous aura makes Tong Gon not qualified to pay attention.

"I can't kill him, I have no power to restrain the chicken, but he has already entered the realm of the second grade, not to mention that he is almost inseparable from people around him, and the red sleeves are still wary of me everywhere. Do you think I have a chance?" Yan Chengcheng still didn't have the courage to tear his face after all.

Tong Gon turned around this time and looked Yan Chengcheng up and down, that kind of gaze made Yan Chengcheng feel like he was in a furnace, and his heart was even more disgusted.

"Don't forget why you have this qualification to enter the game, I believe that the girl in Allure will definitely have a way!" Tong Gon smiled from the bottom of his heart for the first time. made Yan Chengcheng, who was opposite her, creepy.

However, to Tong Gon's surprise, Yan Qingcheng's eyes suddenly lost the cowardice and timidity that existed from the beginning. A bad feeling suddenly arose in my heart. Not only that, but even the body has inexplicably something wrong, but the surface is silent.

"What did you do?" said Tong Gon suddenly, gloomy.

Yan Qingcheng slowly got up from the ground, still looking weak and couldn't help the wind, and those who saw it took pity. It's just that this scene makes Tong Gon can't help but feel chills in his heart.

"It's nothing!" Yan Chengcheng lifted the teacup he had been holding in his hand, and then poured the tea soup into the ground, the tea soup had already cooled, but this coldness spread to Tong Gon's heart. He clearly remembered that Yan Qingcheng had also drunk this tea, although he only took a small sip. The chill is bone-chilling, she is really a ruthless woman, and she is ruthless enough to herself. In fact, he never relaxed his vigilance, even if the woman in front of him was not any threat at all, because this was a habit he had always cultivated. But he still fell for it, because he didn't expect Yan Tingcheng to calculate him, but he also calculated himself.

Tong Gon suddenly calmed down, and then sneered, "You think you can keep me with a little unknown poison!"

Yan Qingcheng was silent, but then shook his head, "I don't know, I just want you to know that even ants will bite sometimes?"

Tong Gon's eyes were cold, and the murderous intent loomed, and then it was like an ancient well and then there was no wave. He snorted coldly, and really didn't look like he was poisoned.

"You're so self-conscious!" Tong Gon didn't say anything else in the end, and even turned a blind eye to Yan Chengcheng's murderous intentions, and ignored it lightly. Then he jumped and broke out of the window, and a few flickeres disappeared from Yan Chengcheng's field of vision.

Tong Gon didn't alarm the guards when he came, but he lost that kind of good fortune when he left. You must know that although Su Yuelin went out today, he didn't bring the five hundred Xuanjia with him. There was no shortage of disguised masters among the Xuanjia, and they heard a slight movement, and then immediately rushed into the courtyard where Yan Chengcheng was located.

Yan Chengcheng didn't have much hope for the guards who came to him, so he didn't say anything, because Tong Gon was not affected by the poison she put in the tea. So the chances of catching up are extremely small. After all, he dared to break into this guarded place like the tiger's den in Longtan, and it was impossible not to leave behind.

She frowned, came to the window, thought about her thoughts, and ignored the guards behind who kept asking, and just when the guards were a little impatient, Yan Qingcheng suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. Then he turned his head suddenly, "Chengdong, Tong Gon, chase quickly, he is poisoned, and he can't run far!"

The guards were stunned for a moment, didn't say much, and then immediately swarmed out, the elite of the Xuanjia, today is the tip of the iceberg.

Yan Qingcheng's face was pale, but his eyes were staring out the window. She held on to the window sill, and there was a deep fingerprint on the edge of the window, which was done by manpower, except for Tong Gon, she really couldn't think of who it was! After a long time, Yan Qingcheng lost his strength all over, and fell directly backwards, just falling into the arms of Su Yuelin, who rushed over after hearing the news. Only then did she remember that she also seemed to have drunk poisoned tea.

Su Yuelin already knew about it from an accompanying Xuanjia general, but what happened in the room at that time was unknown. Maybe I can only wait for Yan Chengcheng to wake up and tell him in person.

"How?" Su Yuelin looked up at Red Sleeves, and Red Sleeves probed.

"It's poisonous!" Red Sleeves said softly.

"Is there any help?" Su Yuelin frowned, and his heart was inexplicably a little upset. But he was quickly suppressed in the bottom of his heart, and his brows gradually relaxed.

"Of course! Actually, she didn't have anything to do, on the contrary, she detoxified the poison on her body!" Red Sleeves first smiled meaningfully at Su Yuelin, and then said rather strangely.

Su Yuelin directly ignored the hint of laughter in her eyes, and asked a little strangely, "What do you mean?"

"Forehead......" Red Sleeves blushed, and said with some embarrassment, "I have a kind of sub-mother poison, which is poison when separated, but one is chronic, and the other is not far from the point of seeing blood and sealing the throat, but it is not far from the same, but when they are used together, it is non-toxic, which means that the mother poison can be the antidote to the child poison!"

"You ordered the poison?" Su Yuelin looked at Red Sleeves with a faint look in his eyes, making Red Sleeves' body tremble slightly. Redsleeves nodded stiffly.

"Yes!" Redsleeves seemed to be trying to explain something, but only said one word before continuing to speak. It's just that some aggrieved people are half-squatting and half-kneeling there, looking a little aggrieved and afraid. She wasn't afraid of what Su Yuelin would do to her, she just didn't want Su Yuelin to feel guilty.

"Well, I know your mind, and I know that you are not the kind of person who is jealous and acts recklessly. Su Yuelin suddenly smiled. He also reached out and rubbed the silky black hair of the red sleeves.

Red Sleeves' face was even more eccentric, and then he pouted and muttered in a low voice, "But I'm obviously jealous, and then act indiscriminately!"

Su Yuelin is now a product, so he can naturally hear it, and suddenly his breath is stagnant, he can't cry or laugh, and he doesn't know whether to beat or scold, but no matter what, he can't be ruthless.

Women are really the most dangerous creatures, especially a master-level woman who has entered the house with poison is even more dangerous, he can't help but think that he doesn't have too many women around him now, but if there are more mistakes in the future, he will not be administered to death by the red sleeve god unknowingly. What's more, give yourself a treat, although Red Sleeves will not kill him, but he definitely has the ability to make him suffer.

Su Yuelin hugged Yan Chengcheng to a soft collapse, and then exited the room with Red Sleeves.

"Chen Baiyi is fine, what are you doing when you come to Yan Qingcheng!" Su Yuelin asked lightly.

Red Sleeves raised his eyebrows and glanced at Su Yuelin, "The value of Yan Chengcheng is not just as simple as keeping it in a cage and looking good! As long as it is used well, it can be of great use! Just like Gongzi Mortar, it is also useful to be raised by us in Cangzhou." But this is what Mr. Zhang and the king should consider! And if it weren't for you, would you think Yan Chengcheng would be any better?"

"Gone with the Wind, life is thinner than paper?" Su Yuelin muttered to himself and did not refute. It's just a question that doesn't seem to be asked.

"They're already chasing Tonggon!" Redsleeves said, out of coherence.

"En!" Su Yuelin nodded and walked towards his room, "I'll go and meet him!"

As night falls, the days get shorter and darker as autumn begins.

In an attic, Su Yuelin sat in front of the desk, the red sleeves were cooking tea, there was no palm lamp in the attic, only a crescent moon in the eastern sky, the moonlight was not very bright, but the red sleeves could warm the cup, pour water, and pour tea accurately in this dim moonlight.

There are no doors and windows around the attic, and you can see the shadows of the buildings around you, which is not in the Wangxiao Mansion, but a place near the east of the city, which is a teahouse, but it is only temporarily borrowed by Su Yuelin with a lot of money.

In these years, you can do a lot of things with money, and Su Yuelin is indeed generous, so that the boss here has no reason to refuse, and when he sees the murderous Xuanjia Iron Horse, he does not have the courage to refuse. What's more, you can make friends with a character who cannot be underestimated, and you really only make money and don't lose money.

Su Yuelin had been sitting here for an afternoon, almost never moving, and the red sleeves took the trouble to try all kinds of tea on the side, honing his almost impeccable tea skills. Then Su Yuelin did not refuse to taste all kinds of tea. At other times, he watched intently as the red sleeves performed the tea ceremony with elegant manners.

"There is so much attention to making tea, I used to just learn from the model, I don't know at all! It's okay to drink tea, but making tea by myself is definitely too far behind you!"

"This is nature, everything has its way, and there is a tea ceremony. There was once an adult who planted tea, picked tea, made tea, tasted tea, cooked tea, tasted tea, and then entered the Tao with tea, and became a tea saint!" He handed him another cup of freshly made tea.

Su Yuelin was a little surprised, "Drinking tea can also become a saint? It's interesting, but this makes us proud of our love for tea!"

After all, there is only one who can be sanctified by tea, and it is not uncommon for such a genius to become holy, although we are destined to be inferior, but it is still okay to drink tea, and tea is originally used to drink! Those who do not understand anything, and are also vassal and elegant behaviors are really inferior.

Su Yuelin nodded, "That makes sense." The so-called Tao is indeed elusive, and no one can say clearly, so when the world martial arts are all led by the master, the enlightenment is completely personal!"

"Eight hundred avenues, three thousand left roads, it's just talking, people's ways are different, not to mention these three thousand eight hundred, otherwise why there are fishing saints, Qiao saints, although many are not real saints, but the world out of admiration and give the title, but it is enough to show their extraordinary!" It wasn't until later that he found out that Red Sleeves knew a lot about the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, so he often asked. But in my heart, I regret that I couldn't get rid of this entanglement of the identity of the son of the world, and went to the rivers and lakes in a chic way.

Zongma Jianghu Road, Hongchen's free life is still a dream in him, but this Jianghu is going to go after all, just wait for this matter, and come to a single sword and be free.

"Your Highness, there is news!" At this moment, a dark shadow suddenly turned out of the door, and under the moonlight, the iron armor was shining, and the cold air was overflowing. Interrupted the conversation between Su Yuelin and Red Sleeves.

Su Yuelin stopped talking, put down the teacup unhurriedly, didn't turn his head back, just said lightly, "Speak!"

It was obviously a light tone, even peaceful to the extreme, but the Xuanjia Iron Rider who came to report suddenly felt a huge momentum, enveloping himself, Xuanjia Wei's heart was shocked, this was a power he had never seen in Su Yuelin. But he will see His Royal Highness the Prince of the World every day tomorrow, if he wants to say that it is an accident, it can only be today, can it be that in one day, a person can have such a big change. He glanced up at the back of the red-dressed man, and his heart trembled inexplicably, he really shouldn't have seen the monster in a human being.

Because Su Yuelin was dressed in red, many young people in Cangzhou and even Beicang followed suit, but he thought that no one could wear red clothes with such a taste. Duozan people are like dragons and phoenixes, but what Su Yuelin looks like, like a blooming demonic flower, but with deadly danger.

"Ten miles outside the city, Hei Wulin!" The Xuanjia Iron Cavalry governed the army very strictly, including when reporting the military situation, it was concise and clear, and it was close to the point. Definitely won't drag mud and water, Gu Zuoyan him.

"Prepare the horse!" Su Yuelin stood up from his seat, and suddenly the breath changed again, the breath was as sharp as a sword, and it was not warmed in the sheath, and now the sword was out of the sheath. Xuanjiawei suddenly felt his blood boiling in his chest, and his eyes also had a boiling battle intent.

The iron hooves are clanging, and under the crescent moon, the cold light of the armor is overflowing. Red Sleeves stood on top of the attic and looked at a line of light horses straight out of the city, led by a person in red clothes. It was only when it was to the end of the field of vision, and when it was useless to look on tiptoe, it stopped.

"You've finally grown up and don't need my protection anymore, so I'm relieved!" Red Sleeves smiled slightly, but there was bitterness in the smile. Under the moonlight, there seemed to be a flash of crystal on the red sleeve's face, but it flashed very quickly.

"Do you have something to hide from him?" Suddenly, a voice sounded behind Red Sleeves, very abruptly, but Red Sleeves didn't notice it at all before.

Red Sleeves had a murderous flash on her body, and when she touched it from nowhere, a thin sword had arrived in her hand, and she suddenly looked back at the woman who was sitting in the position where Su Yuelin had just sit. The momentum slowly rises, the pinnacle of a product, looking at this entry, I am afraid that I will step into the realm of the three laws in the near future, and then ascend to the sky.

The red-sleeved eyes were like electric light, and the entire attic was full of strong winds. The curtains fluttered in the wind.

"You're really not an ordinary person!" Red Sleeves said slowly, his eyes solemn.

However, in the face of the aggressive momentum of the red sleeves, as well as the strong wind that is like a tide, he is indifferent. Steady as a rock, the eight winds do not move. Not even the corners of her clothes were raised.

"You don't have to be nervous, I won't hurt him, if I really have bad intentions, you can't stop it!" Ruolan picked up the teacup that Su Yuelin had drunk, and poured herself a cup of tea, without any shy away from it, she spoke directly, but it seemed to be deliberate.

"I really can't see through you, but I want to know, you are a peerless master, what do you want, but you have to approach him deliberately, can you explain?" Even his own momentum is still slowly rising, and it is actually approaching the Three Laws Realm.

"Huh? You used the secret method? This kind of thing is used to save your life, not to use it desperately, you'd better use it less, it's not good for yourself, and I can see that you have definitely used it more than once, but it hurts the origin and foundation!" Ruolan finally lifted her eyelids and took a look, but only glanced at it, but this glance was to see through the whole body of the red sleeves, and in the eyes of this person, it seemed that there was no secret.

"What's the difference?" Red Sleeves finally reached its peak with momentum. She naturally knew that what Ruolan said was not false, but this kind of overture could not dispel her murderous intent, and all those who deliberately approached Su Yuelin and could threaten his life were all people who should be killed. This is the reason for her existence, she is Su Yuelin's second life, but at the same time, she must be the first to be hurt.

Ruolan was obviously stunned for a moment when she drank tea, and then said, "What you said is right, it really makes no difference, once you need to use the secret method, you must work hard to save your life, and you will be born after death." But I've never experienced this feeling, and I really don't understand it, because it's always the only time I persecute others. She turned her head and looked at the red sleeves whose aura had stabilized at the early stage of the Three Methods, "However, even if you try hard, you can't hurt me, let alone kill me!"

"Then you have to try it to know! I haven't experienced the taste of fighting with the Mysterious Realm!" Red Sleeves raised his sword, and suddenly the sword was shocking, and the sword blade pointed at it, directly shooting a small hole the size of a finger into the roof. The foot is light, floating like a kite, bullying the body.

Suddenly there was a mist curling above the attic, and faintly water droplets were formed, and the drops of water accumulated more and more, and then accumulated to the moment when they could not bear it, and fell gently. Dripping water becomes a sword, and where there is water, there are all swords. There is already the true meaning of the sword here.

A cold light approached Ruolan who was sitting upright in an instant, and saw that the blade of the sword was about to pierce the tip of her nose. She let out a long sigh and finally moved, but she raised a hand and flicked her fingers.

"Zheng!" The thin sword screamed, but the figure of the red sleeves stopped three feet away, and he couldn't advance an inch, and the momentum on his body had dissipated without a trace, and he raised his hand to scatter the sword, but Ruolan didn't hurt her!

"It's not Tongxuan! it's creation!" Ruolan drank a cup of tea.