Prince, Don't Come Over

"Then do we want to..." Yue ziyue said half and swallowed. Yan MuQing said that he was much better, but his Qi was obviously weak. It's cold at night in northern China. Even if they drive all night, they can't get to Daliang. On the contrary, they give killers a chance.

"Rest first." Yan MuQing said, took back the hand, "they will not be so anxious to start. And I dare not act rashly. "

Yue ziyue nodded.

The bed in the inn was very large, and there was a large seat left for them to lie on together. Yan MuQing's sword is hanging at the head of the bed. When he reaches out his hand, he can draw it. Yue ziyue's sword is in his arms. If Yan MuQing didn't tell her that someone was following her, Yue ziyue might not be so nervous. Her heart was pounding, as if she was going to jump out of her chest. She couldn't sleep for a long time.

"Well, when do you say the assassin will come?" Yue ziyue asked. She was afraid that if she didn't speak again, her heart would jump out of her chest. Yan MuQing turned around, facing her, stretched out her hand to pull the brocade quilt for her, and covered her neck.

"If you're on guard like this, you won't come for a while. You have master's internal power. Even if you can't use it freely, ordinary experts in the Jianghu can't beat you. Go to sleep, and I'll be there

But Yue ziyue felt more nervous and didn't feel comforted at all. His heart beat faster, he could not help holding the sword tightly and nodding. But I didn't dare to sleep, just holding the sword.

"The last time you came to Beiguo, you told me about Jiuquan. Is it true or false?"

"Nature is true." Yan MuQing said. "At that time, I took the official road to the north. On the way, I passed Yingchuan. Under a valley outside Yingchuan, there was Jiuquan. After drinking a few mouthfuls, I only felt that the wine was refreshing, comparable to ten years of aging, but there was no turbid air in the earth."

"I've never heard of it." Yue ziyue thinks that she can't taste wine, but when she listens to Yan MuQing's description, she feels that the wine is very clear and refreshing, and can imagine the taste. "I haven't drunk much wine, but if you say it's good, it must be good."

"When it's peaceful, I'll take Yueer everywhere. I'll take the moon through what I saw in the past. "

But in this world, when can the sea and the river be clear.

"Yes." Yan MuQing nodded, he took yuan Zimo's face, can't do as warm smile as his original face. Yue ziyue felt her heart beat not so fast, but relaxed, as if dancing in the bottom of her heart.

Outside, there is a watchman beating the drum. It's already the second watchman. Unconsciously, it's been so long. The crow had already flown back to its nest, and there was only one or two calls of the night crow. In such a quiet night, one or two sounds are very harsh and clear. There was the sound of someone stepping on the tiles, the sound of snow falling from the roof to the yard, and the sound of footsteps stopping right above. Yue ziyue held her breath. There was the sound of wind blowing outside, blowing the clothes of the killer and hunting.

Although Yan MuQing was lying next to her, Yue ziyue had seen him raise his hand and hold the sword handle beside the bed. Yue ziyue also held the sword, but after a long time, there was no other movement on the roof, only the whirring wind. The assassins didn't take the next step. Yue ziyue felt that her hand holding the sword was in a cold sweat.

Yan MuQing got up and went to the window. The snow on the lattice had already fallen, but there was no sign of moving. There was no sound on the roof. It was silent as if all the people on it were dead. Silence is only a moment later, the wind blowing up again, you can hear the faint sound of tiles, and then there is the dull sound of heavy objects landing.

It was so loud that most of the people in the inn woke up. There is only such an inn in this small town. There are a lot of guests. At this time, many people turn on the lights and get more noisy. Yue ziyue also turned over and went to the window. Yan MuQing made a small crack in the window. The snow in the yard hasn't melted yet, reflecting the pale moonlight. The things in the yard are clear and distinguishable. The little two who came out to check with the light, the guests who opened the window to scold, and a man in black lying on the snow, lying prone on the ground, all around the snow melted. The little two with the lamp threw the lamp and ran into the house. Tell the shopkeeper to come out.

Before those killers on the roof all died, a total of four, in that short moment, they died quietly in the hands of others. Yue ziyue stood in front of the window and watched the body hanging from the roof. Her back was chilly. Although these killers haven't dealt with each other, Yue ziyue can be sure that they must be experts, but they died in silence, even without the sound of fighting. How terrible the people who took their lives would be. Take four people's lives at the same time in silence. Either use poison, or you have excellent martial arts. Yue ziyuening was poisoned to death, but they lost so much blood. It was clearly caused by weapons. Yue ziyue didn't dare to think about it. She listened attentively to the movements of these people, even the friction of clothing materials, absolutely impossible to miss. Unless, the skill of the hands-on person is far higher than that of the Yanshan layman.

Looking at Yan MuQing, Yan MuQing also has a serious look on her face. Seeing Yue ziyue looking at him, she can't help laughing bitterly. "I don't know what's going on, but if the person who just shot is a friend or an enemy, then we can't escape."

He seldom has such an expression, because he can't help but have a look of despair. At least since Yue ziyue met him, he has always been smiling like a fox, but at the moment, in front of such absolute strength, he can't smile. Yue ziyue is silent. She has the internal power of Yanshan resident for decades, but in front of such a person, plus Yan MuQing, she doesn't even have the chance to escape. It doesn't seem like the level that people can achieve.Yue ziyue reaches for his arm. "Don't think about it. If he wants to be bad for us, he should have done it long ago, instead of helping us kill these killers. It's three o'clock. Go to sleep. "

Yan MuQing just reacted, reached out and pinched Yue ziyue's hand, with a bitter smile on her face. "I'm fine. I just think that Shifu is the top level in the Wulin. No one can match him in terms of internal power, martial arts and mental skills. But the level of this man is as good as that of master, and even higher than that of master. "

Yue ziyue knows the level of the hermit in Yanshan. It's just that the hermit in Yanshan was poisoned by Acacia ash and gave her a whole body of internal power. I'm afraid it's poisonous now. This man is even better than Yun Zhiyao. I'm afraid no one in the Central Plains Wulin can match him. I wish this man were a friend but not an enemy.

Even if I was sleeping, I couldn't sleep. Except for the incident just now, there were dead people in the inn, and the noise kept on. It took me more than an hour for the noise to go down.