The sweet wife of the cold-faced general

Chapter 32
The four hidden guards also joined the battle, and the situation was suddenly reversed.One of the men in black rushed towards An Ran's carriage, thinking that there were only three little girls sitting in the carriage, so they might be soft persimmons.In the end, before he could get close to the carriage, An Ran threw a throwing knife and killed him. "Siqi, go back and protect Nanny Lu and Pei'er." An Ran shouted.Siqi quickly rushed to the carriage behind.Si Hua also hid her body in the carriage, trying not to hold back her lady.An Ranfei got off the carriage and joined the fight.

Xiao Qifan, who was standing on the hillside in the distance, didn't know why he didn't leave immediately, but followed behind An Ran.Seeing that An Ran was also hunted down by a group of black-clothed masked men, I lamented that Feng Shui really took turns, and in the blink of an eye, I also changed from being hunted to being a spectator.Taking a closer look, Xiao Qifan couldn't help being startled, the little girl who was fighting turned out to be using the moves he used just now, although they were still a little unfamiliar, they still fought well.

From the looks of it, that little girl has no internal strength, otherwise her own moves would be a bit better.However, the strange thing is that the little girl with the dagger in her hand can use an extremely strange movement technique every time to avoid the assassin's sword.Moreover, it is clean and powerful, after the little girl's changed moves, minus the fancy, it can kill with one blow.

"Interesting!" In a short period of time, Xiao Qifan had already said that it was interesting for the second time.Then, without hesitation, he joined the battle.With Xiao Qifan's joining, the battle directly turned into an instant kill.Seeing that something was going wrong, a masked man in black hurriedly shouted "Retreat!" But before he could take any action, he lost his voice.

"Check to see if there are any survivors," Li Feng said.Another guard turned around and said, "They're all dead." After speaking, he glanced at Xiao Qifan, as if he was blaming the man in white for not giving him a living.An Ran glanced at Xiao Qifan in white and said "Thank you".

Then he turned around and asked Si Hua to check the injured guard's wound and apply medicine.Si Hua is a medical student. Although he was a little nervous when he saw the corpses all over the place, the action of bandaging the wound was unambiguous. "Xiao Qifan, my name, what about you?" "Zhao Anran" Anran said simply.Xiao Qifan said, "Take a step first, turn around and run towards Hanshan Temple." An Ran and all the guards cleaned up briefly, and rushed towards Hanshan Temple.

"Benefactor Xiao, Lao Naguan, your seal is shining brightly. Recently, you have been photographed by peach blossoms. You may have met someone who is destined for you. I hope you will cherish it." Xiao Qifan didn't bother to talk to this boring old monk, and went directly to the back mountain.Today is Xiao Qifan's mother's memorial day, and Xiao Qifan's mother is buried in Lingmiao Peak, the back mountain of Hanshan Temple.When An Ran arrived at Hanshan Temple, the sky had already darkened, she looked up and saw the plaque of Hanshan Temple.I can't help but think of Zhang Ji's "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge".The moon falls and the sky is filled with black crows and frost, Jiang Feng Yuhuo confronts Mianmian.Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bells to the passenger ship.It's just that this Hanshan Temple is not the other Hanshan Temple, which is relatively suitable for the occasion, but Jiang Feng Yuhuo is missing.

This place is not outside Gusu City. "The benefactor is finally here. Uncle Liao Chen left a message to pass on to the benefactor. If you come, please be safe and let everything take its course." Said the old monk who said Xiao Qifan ordered Fan Taohua just now.An Ran couldn't help being taken aback when she heard that, what's the matter, that magic stick Chen knew in advance that he would come here! "Then, master, what should I call it? I want to pray for my father and grandmother in the temple, and light an ever-burning lamp for my late mother. Is it possible?" An Ran asked.

"Old Na Wujing, please come with Lao Na, the benefactor." An Ran almost didn't laugh out loud, thinking to Wu Jing, third senior brother Sha Monk, why isn't he called Wu Neng?Maybe Wukong Qi is better, ha ha... An Ran and his party lived in the wing room of Hanshan Temple, and all the guards and hidden guards went through a fight, so they were even more careful at this moment.

When is the bright moon, ask the blue sky for wine;
I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is this eve;

I want to go back by the wind, lest Qionglou Yuyu;
It's too cold in the heights, dance to find out the shadows;
He seems to be in the world...

Turning to Zhuge, a lowly Qi household, shining without sleep, there should be no hatred, what's the matter of long-term goodbye;

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny. This matter is difficult in ancient times. I hope that people will live together for a long time...

In a guest courtyard of Hanshan Temple, An Ran played the piano and sang Faye Wong's "May I Live Long", and An Ran thought of her modern parents again.I don't know when I will be able to find Monk Chen and ask the way to return to modern times.The more I think about it, the more sad I become.Can't help but shed a little bit of tears.It's just that Xiao Qifan, who was sitting on the wall, was crying when he saw An Ran, and he didn't know why?There was a soreness in my heart.He gently stroked his chest with his hand.Then he left sadly... Did she also think of her mother like herself, so she was secretly sad.

(End of this chapter)