Prince, Don't Come Over

The door was suddenly pushed open. Yan MuQing and Yue ziyue looked up and saw the man with scar on his face downstairs. He seemed to be drunk and his face was red. When he saw someone in the room, his face was full of blank expression. Looking at Yue ziyue and Yan MuQing sitting in front of the brazier, he scratched his head and belched. "I'm sorry, you two. I'm a little drunk and I'm in the wrong room. Please don't blame me."

When he finished, he stepped back, disorderly, staggering, and fell when he went out.

This person looks like five big three rough, but the amount of alcohol is so unbearable, really. Yue ziyue shakes her head, but she looks up and sees Yan MuQing frowning. She rushes out with her sword between the lightning and flint. In the corridor, where there is the shadow of the man. It is reasonable to say that if a drunk should still be in the corridor at this time, how can he go back to his room so quickly? Moreover, although he was drunk just now, his eyes were very sharp when he looked at them. This is clearly pretending to be drunk.

"The man is gone." Yue ziyue put her hand on the hilt. "That man is not a simple person."

"He should have come to confirm my identity." Yan MuQing wraps the sword around Bree again. "Listen to him, he should know bully frost."

Bullying frost ranks sixth in the famous sword spectrum. If you have seen it once, you will never forget what it looks like. Although Yan MuQing used the sword, he didn't see many people bullying frost, but the big man couldn't remember,

"then you are in danger? Pei... The king of northern Mo has offered a heavy reward. No one will be unmoved. Now that he knows your identity, it is bound to be bad for you. " In addition to the mysterious man hidden behind, there is also an enemy on the surface.

"It's not suitable to stay here long. We'll leave now." Yan MuQing said, back to the room to pack up. They didn't have anything on them, just a little burden. They didn't care about the horses, and they flew out with their lightness skills. The Yamen guards at the main gate, and naturally they didn't find it. Sure enough, before long, noise was heard. Stop in the distance and look at the roof. Then you see another man in official uniform. It should be the man who thought he couldn't beat Yan MuQing, so he called someone to come.

"Let's go." Yan MuQing said.

From this small town to baishuiguan, it's at least a hundred miles away. It takes a day to ride a horse. Even if you use lightness skill, it's not fast. When you see the sun is gone, you don't see the pass of baishuiguan. There are many black wolves in the forest of northern China. It is common for people in northern China to train them, but people in Central China are different. Even if they are experts in the Wulin, they often have nothing to do when they encounter wolves. As soon as it gets dark, they jump to the tree. You can hear the wolf howling, but closer, the rustle of leaves, as if someone was quietly approaching. There should be no talent behind it. Neither of them was tired. They took their swords and looked around. There was no sound except the sound of the wind blowing on the leaves.

But after a while, I saw a group of people walking under the tree, holding torches. About ten of them looked like robbers. Walking under the tree, the leader scolded, "you said that the Hewang Marquis of Daliang would pass by here, and I just brought my brothers to blow the cold wind in the middle of the night, but these hours have passed, and I didn't even see a person's hair. How about playing with me?"

"That boy is worth ten thousand taels of gold." This voice is familiar. It should be the one who was in the inn before. "Ten thousand taels of gold will be enough for you to drink spicy food for several lifetime. What are you afraid of blowing this cold wind. The boy is also accompanied by a woman. She looks white and tender. She looks good-looking. When the time comes, she will be happy for her brothers. The brothers of the province will complain. "

Yue ziyue listens in the tree and clenches her fist secretly. Yan MuQing gently holds her palm, which makes her feel at ease.

"I bah, I hear you talk too much, but this man is not." Said the voice. "Could they have been there long ago?"

"Their horses are left in the stable. Can people run faster than horses. The girl is delicate and tender. She doesn't look like a martial arts practitioner, but she has a good sword. It looks very valuable....

the man said half way, and then he closed his mouth. The dark clouds just dispersed. In the moonlight in front of her, the lady held her sword and leaned against the tree, with Yushu's son in the wind beside her.

"This sword is very valuable. It's just worth your life."

Although Yue ziyue's sword has never been listed, she and Yan MuQing's bullying frost are made by the same master. Moreover, she is not a member of the Jianghu. It is common to have no list.

Bullying frost in the hands of Yan MuQing took a sword flower. "The brave man thought that it must be my reward."

"Less nonsense." There are still seven or eight of them left. They should be good players. They have blocked the joint efforts of Yue ziyue and Yan MuQing. Yan MuQing chuckles and puts out his sword. The sword body reflects the moonlight and reflects the cold light of snow white, which is called the golden decoration on the hilt. "Since you are determined to find me trouble, don't blame me for being rude."

His tone was a little heavier, not as warm as before, but he was soft to Yue ziyue. "Yue'er, go ahead and wait. I'll come later. Good

After hearing this, Yue ziyue answered, took away the proud moon, turned around and ran forward a few steps."Yes, boy. Let the woman run first. " The bandits drew out their weapons one after another. "If you deal with so many of our brothers by yourself, no matter how powerful you are, you can get out of the sky and solve you first and then the woman."

Yan MuQing just smiles, and her eyes reflect the coolness of frost and snow. "If I do it, there will always be some blood. I don't want her to see it. I've offended you."

He said, the sword out, the sword in the moonlight shining silver, draw an arc. A meteor broke the moon, and the body of the sword reached the side of one's neck. With only one blood line left, the man fell down. The scabbard held up the blade of a nearby man, turned lightly, and inserted the sword into the man's side.

Scar face people have been standing behind, not in a hurry to start, but standing outside the war, quietly watching. Although Yan MuQing was besieged by seven or eight people, his sword technique was elegant and nimble. He could not see the embarrassment of being surrounded. On the contrary, it was more smooth. Yue ziyue stood not far away. He could hear the sound of sword collision, and he did not scream. Yan MuQing's sword was always a hit to defeat the enemy, and his white clothes were not even stained with blood.

The swordsman on the outside finally finds the gap, draws his sword, cuts the White Snake drunk and cuts it from the top of his head. Yan MuQing noticed the wind and flashed back. The blade only cut off one corner of his robe. Holding on to the ground, he turned over and stood steadily one foot away. The sword just passed the man with the concealed weapon by the neck. The man fell to the ground and the blood came out.

Except for the one who had been knocked unconscious just now, there were only two people standing in the same place. One was bleeding in many places, and the other was the one who used the sword. Although he didn't have a sword in his hand, he was very clever at killing the white snake.