"Sister, the porridge is hot, you eat the buns first." Wu Tingmo looked at her holding a soup spoon in her hand, slowly stirring the porridge, for fear that she would burn it if she was in a hurry to drink.

"I can't eat anything else before I drink it, or my chest will hurt." She lowered her head and said unintentionally, this is her habit since she was a child, so every time the master distributes food, she will drink porridge first, but often because the porridge is too hot, it is too late, and the steamed bun is thrown back to the canteen.

"Yan'er, when did this happen?" Mu Lingyi finally understood that his Yan'er still had such a hidden disease, and he knew some medical science, so he knew that this was actually not a disease, but some people had a fragile spleen and stomach, and it was not appropriate to eat more raw cold and steam pasta, especially on an empty stomach.

"Ling Yi and brother, don't worry, this is a habit since childhood, if you don't eat, you'll be fine." She looked up at him and smiled playfully.

"Well, I'll remember later." He touched her little face dotingly, and replied to her gently.

"Senior Brother Ling Yi is heating again." Her Senior Brother Ling Yi was really super warm, and his words hit her heart.

"Silly Yan'er." He smiled and withdrew his hand, warmed his porridge and gave it to her to eat first.

Mu Lingyi lowered his head and thought about Su Qiyan's extremely natural movements before, he knew more about Yan Er than he did.

"What's wrong?" Yan Le noticed that Mu Lingyi's mood suddenly became a little depressed.

"Nothing." He smiled softly, and the loss in his eyes flashed.

After a short breakfast, the four of them walked to the front of the mansion, Yan Le left Yan Mo at home, she took advantage of Mu Lingyi's inattention to make eye contact with him, hoping that he would practice again last night today, she wanted to tell him about tonight, but Ling Yi was always by the side, and couldn't say it at all.

Wu Tingmo personally drove the carriage to take them to the suburbs, and the three of them sat in the carriage and remained silent, Yan Le's heart was very uneasy, and she was suddenly afraid to see Dantong's tombstone.

Mu Lingyi gently hugged her into his arms, he didn't say anything, just like Yan'er comforted him, he didn't need to say anything, just pass on the warmth to her.

"Here we are."

Wu Tingmo's faint voice came in through the car curtain, Yan Le gently pushed Mu Lingyi away, looked up from his arms, she lowered her head and followed behind Man'er and wanted to jump out of the car, but found that her body was vacated, and Ling Yi behind her picked herself up and protected her body from the car.

Yan Le didn't want him to worry too much, and tried his best to smile at him reluctantly.

"Yan Le, don't be overburdened psychologically." Man'er left a faint sentence and walked towards the tombstone built in front of her.

Yan Le's pace became very slow, her every step was very heavy, and she gradually saw clearly the four big characters on the tombstone that had not entered the stone tablet: Dantong's tomb. Her heart suddenly chuckled, as if she saw Dantong's body being ruthlessly inserted into a knife, blood gushing out of her body, and then she couldn't shake off the self-deprecating laugh when she was on the verge of death, and it kept appearing in her mind.

"Yan'er, I'll be by your side." Mu Lingyi's hand gently circled her shoulder, supporting her somewhat thin body, the matter of life and death parting was really cruel to his Yan'er.

Yan Le didn't want to deny to her closest friend Ling Yi that she was okay, she only nodded lightly at him, and then plucked up the courage to walk towards the tombstone, she followed Man'er's example and knelt on the cushion in front of the tombstone.

Wu Tingmo took the fire fold to light the ash on both sides of the tombstone, Yan Le looked at the tribute in front of the tomb and the paper money all over the ground and knew that his brother had already worshiped them once.

"Dantong, Yan Le and I have come to see you, this is your tombstone in the future, and you can rest in peace." Man'er's voice was desolate, and she finished her words slowly, and then slammed her head on the cold stele.

"I'm sorry, Dantong." Yan Le didn't want to say anything more, what she could say, what she wanted to say, what she would say, there was only one word of sorry.

She didn't kowtow, she couldn't kowtow to Dantong, because she couldn't avenge her, she didn't want to kill Qi Yan, so she kept silently saying sorry in her heart, sorry Dantong.

Mu Lingyi and Wu Tingmo both noticed Yan Le's strangeness, they glanced at each other, and then each helped one up.

Wu Tingmo gently helped Man'er up, and found that her face was full of tears, and she didn't dare to look at herself. Wu Tingmo took out a silk handkerchief from his arms and handed it to her, and said in a soft voice: "Man'er, the mourning is smooth, let go of the past, it will get better in the future." ”

Man'er took Wu Tingmo's silk handkerchief, and she turned sideways to prevent Wu Tingmo from seeing her sadness.

Yan Le's head was buried in Mu Lingyi's arms, she didn't want him to see her crying, she didn't want Ling Yi to worry, Ling Yi was her most important person, she didn't want him to worry too much.

Mu Lingyi gave Yan Le time to reconcile his grief, his hand gently holding her hair, gently comforting her.

The four of them thought that this place was quiet enough to relieve their emotions, but they never thought that suddenly, they were surrounded in the center, surrounded by a rain of arrows.

Mu Lingyi and Wu Tingmo raised their eyes vigilantly, and each protected the woman beside them, but Man'er was not an ordinary woman. She turned, her back against Wu Tingmo's back, and together with him, she intercepted the arrows that were shooting at them.

Yan Le looked at the sharp arrows that were coming towards them one after another, her eyes became cold, she sneered in her heart, fortunately she didn't drink medicine when she went out just now, and now she can afford to work, she exudes a cold aura all over her body, and wants to break free from Mu Lingyi's hand and help him resist together.

"Yan'er, don't be lucky." He felt the coldness and hatred that spurted from her, and his tone was soft as if he was pleading.

Yan Le couldn't bear her Ling Yi like this, she restrained her arrogance, and let him take him to avoid the rain of arrows.

Wu Tingmo stretched out his hand behind his back and pulled Man'er towards his sister, and the three of them protected Yan Le in the center.

The attack of the arrow rain weakened, and Xuan Fei escaped from the center of the siege with his traces covered, and dealt a blow to the man in black who was surrounded from behind. Although he had changed to a new sword that was not suitable, when the people in black were engrossed in shooting arrows at Yan Le, he also had enough time to take advantage of his unpreparedness and kill the men in black with a single sword.

Mu Lingyi and Wu Tingmo both sensed a gap in the rain of arrows, and took Yan Le and Man'er to the back of the tombstone to hide.

If Man'er's identity could be trusted, then Mu Lingyi would definitely drag Yan Le to her for temporary protection, but they couldn't determine Man'er's details, so Mu Lingyi only wanted to protect his Yan'er by himself.

Wu Tingmo was also aware of the point, so he came out from behind the tombstone alone.

"It's Xuanfei who doesn't wear a face towel, my people." Mu Lingyi held Yan Le in his arms, and looked at Wu Tingmo's hesitant back to remind him.

"Okay," Wu Tingmo only responded with one word, and before he rushed out to find the man in black, he saw them coming here.

Yan Le's eyes always showed a chill, no less than Mu Lingyi, and the two of them understood when they saw the short swords in the hands of the people in black that this was sent by Yin Lu.

Man'er's heart also suddenly lifted, she was very familiar with the short sword that pressed under her hand, her body inevitably trembled, and she remembered that Dantong was killed by such a sword.

Yan Le noticed that Man'er beside her had become a little nervous from the bravery just now, she stretched out her hand and gently pulled her, asking her to stand with herself and Ling Yi, and said softly: "Man'er don't be afraid, I will protect you." ”

"Yan Le, it's the master, the master is coming to kill us, isn't it?" Her voice trembled slightly, and her breathing became rapid.

"Who are you referring to?" Yan Le's voice was so calm that it didn't seem to come out of her mouth, she thought that if Man'er was pretending to be nervous, she would answer Su Qiyan, but she couldn't know Qi Yan's name, because she said that they didn't receive any orders, and she only said the master, not Su Qiyan directly.

"Master, I don't know what his name is." Man'er looked at the leading black-clothed people who were constantly approaching Wu Tingmo and approaching them, and inexplicably felt familiar.

Yan Le also retracted her gaze, she looked at Xuan Fei not far away, who had finished the battle and walked towards them, his black clothes were already stained with blood, it could be seen that he had already removed many people, but now there were nearly twenty people who were in a confrontation situation with him.

Why did the people who couldn't be found in the capital appear all at once, without warning.

Yan Le gently pushed Mu Lingyi away and came out of his arms.

Mu Lingyi saw that Xuan Fei had already eradicated all the black-clothed people who released the dark arrow, and only then did he dare to release Yan Le to let go, he thought that if there was a dark arrow, he would always hold her, so that she would not be injured, because what he couldn't stop could only be shot at his body.

Yan Le followed Man'er's puzzled gaze and found that the man in black in the lead was very familiar, although he covered his face, his figure could see that he was older than the subordinates behind him.

"Master."

"Master?"

Yan Le and Man'er spoke almost at the same time, but the tone of the former was certain, and the latter was tentative.

Yan Le smiled helplessly, and said helplessly to the black-clothed man who made eye contact with her: "The master is here in person, is he going to arrest us two unfilial disciples?" ”

"Master Luo, is it really you? I... We—" Man'er was surprised, she was surprised that it was Luo Cheng who had come to kill them and had taught them how to practice light skills—Master Luo. Although Master Luo is strict, he has been good with her since she was a child, and whenever she needs to practice martial arts all night, he will give her a bowl of noodles late at night to prevent her from being hungry halfway through practice.

But Yan Le is different, every master takes her with the same estrangement, the same plainness, so although they have lived together for twelve years, Yan Le has no deep friendship with them.

Because of her, she has always been the one who is being watched.

"Man'er, kill Yan Le beside you, make up for your mistakes, and the teacher can intercede on your behalf and the Lord." Luo Cheng simply removed the face towel and stared at Man'er with a serious face.

Mu Lingyi didn't know where this person's confidence came from, and he actually gave such a stupid order, not to mention that Yan'er was protected by them, even if Man'er had been away from them for so long, she would not obey the order.

"Master, I'm sorry, I won't kill Yan Le." She frowned and responded to Luo Cheng, it was the first time she had disobeyed her master.

"Master, whether you are the master who obeys the orders is Yin Lu or Qi Yan, you have to distinguish clearly." Yan Le looked at Luo Cheng coldly, and said it word by word, she didn't believe that Qi Yan would give such an order, this was not his style of acting.

"Although the Lord is in retreat, of course the orders are still from the Lord to the Lord, and Mr. Yin is just conveying them." He said it clearly, he just wanted all the people present to know Su Qiyan's determination to kill Yan Le. And he also had to tell Yan Le that Su Qiyan was in retreat, and she would understand what he meant.