Suddenly, the figure stood and looked in the direction of Yan Le, and through the eyes of the mask, Yan Le seemed to feel that he was smiling at himself. She ignored Mu Lingyi's traction, froze in place, and looked directly at the man.

Someone in the attic hallway bumped into him, causing the already large mask on his face to fall off.

It's really him! Yan Le's heart chuckled.

Mu Lingyi turned around to check on Yan Le, who had stopped for no reason, looked at her with a look of surprise, and hurriedly looked in the direction she was looking. But there was only the back of a man in white, and then he turned around and there was an unfamiliar face.

Yan Leshou pulled out of Mu Lingyi's hand, jumped up directly on his toes, and fell on the platform. She pushed aside the people in the hallway and chased after the man in white who was leaving.

The man in white deliberately picked up a large number of people and then entered a room.

Yan Le didn't care whether the room could be entered, and directly kicked the door in, the room was empty, but the window was wide open. She didn't hesitate, and plunged into a silent alley. When she didn't know where to go, the man in white appeared at the entrance of the alley in front of her again, and his face changed back to Qi Yan's appearance, with a familiar and gentle smile on his face.

Yan Le hurriedly chased after him, but Su Qiyan turned around and jumped lightly and went deep into the alley.

Yan Le stayed where he was for a while, turned around and looked at the window on the second floor, and finally followed the direction Su Qiyan left. She jumped lightly on the eaves, and hurriedly chased after Su Qiyan's figure. Yan Le could perceive that his light skills were very powerful, and he could completely leave himself behind, but he still left himself with a fleeting back, giving him hope to continue to catch up.

In the end, Su Qiyan landed on a high place only separated from the city wall, he turned his back, looked back at Yan Le, he smiled lightly, and then climbed over the city wall and walked out of the city gate without hesitation.

The guards at the city gate were unaware of it, and just now, a wanted suspect left the capital under their noses.

Yan Le's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, she knew that as long as she climbed over this wall, she could fall into their trap as she wished, and she could find what she had never been able to find.

However, there was one thing that caused her greater unease.

Her Ling Yi has never caught up.

She turned neatly and headed back to the road she had just had, thinking that if she was lucky, she would meet Mu Lingyi who was looking for her halfway, but she didn't pass more than halfway there.

Her heart became more and more uneasy, and when she noticed that someone jumped up to her, she looked at her in surprise, but found that it was not Mu Lingyi, but Liang Qiheng.

"Lingxi, what are you doing?" Liang Qiheng was deeply puzzled, he was brought by Song Ruoyun, but found that Song Ruoyun was lost with their group. He helped find it in the capital, but saw Lingxi leaping over the eaves, looking for something in a panic along the way.

Yan Le's smile disappeared in an instant, and she didn't even have the patience to reply to him, so she went straight back to the original way and jumped into the closed window. She didn't care about the splinters of wood that cut through her clothes and cut her delicate little face.

She was keenly aware that the entire Spring Pavilion was filled with murderous aura.

She was shocked, kicked the door open, and when she went out of the attic, she found that the entire lobby on the first floor of the Spring Pavilion was surrounded by people in black, and Ling Yi, who she had been looking for for a long time, was surrounded by them in the middle, he seemed to be very weak, and he was half kneeling on the ground. Yan Le didn't care about anything else, so he rushed directly to him.

Mu Lingyi's entangled heart breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yan Le, but he quickly covered her mouth and nose, and nervously reminded her: "Yan'er, there is a fragrance here, and you can hold your breath quickly." ”

Yan Le's obedient luck was breathless, but she found that once she held her breath, her internal force could no longer be mobilized, she knew that Ling Yi must have been eroded by the incense because she couldn't hold her breath because of the fight.

Mu Lingyi felt that his palms were wet, and when he took it down, he found that there were several blood marks on Yan Le's face, and those blood marks were all oozing blood because of his oppression. The ruthlessness in his eyes was bottomless in an instant, and he pulled Yan Le into his arms to protect him, and stood up with his will.

Yan Le never said a word, she straightened her waist, and in turn protected Mu Lingyi behind her, looking coldly at the person in front of her who was confronting her.

The man's shoulders moved slightly, and after hesitating for a while, he tore off the face towel to let Yan Le know his true face.

When he saw Yan Le's bloodstained face, a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Yan Le, I still remember the last time you warned me, you asked me to prepare the coffin and come back, but I didn't think about it, I should have said this to you." Luo Cheng's face was proud, and there was contempt in his voice, taking Yan Le's ruthlessness as a joke.

"Heh," Yan Le smiled contemptuously, deliberately subverting Luo Cheng's perception of her.

"Master, it turns out that you still remember the warning, have you ever thought that I set up a bureau to ask you to bury you today." She said it playfully, as if the person with murderous eyes just now was not her.

Luo Cheng was a little hesitant for a while, but he quickly came back to his senses, laughed at Yan Le, and said: "Set up a game, you are a soft-hearted person, I can be sure that even if you set up a game, you will not use this man." ”

"Master~" She smiled sweetly and called him obediently, "Don't worry about the most important people for fear that you won't believe it." ”

"Hmph, then you should call out your men who are in ambush." Luo Cheng's heart was a little flustered, but he was extremely calm on the surface, because only he knew that the plan had been messed up, and Yan Le was not abducted out of the city according to the plan, but came here. Originally scheduled to be fried. Dead Mu Lingyi obviously can't implement it, it's all because the effect of the incense on him is too small, and the people who are no longer planned to die with him are contained here, and the fire can't be lit. Medicine.

Yan Le didn't understand that Luo Cheng could obviously strike first, but he didn't act, she glanced at Liang Qiheng who was lurking above the attic, hoping that he would find a helper.

But Liang Qiheng didn't dare to leave, he was afraid that as soon as he left, Ling Xi would probably be killed, so he looked around and decided to cooperate with Yan Le.

He deliberately lined up the chairs in a row, and then pushed them at the same time, causing an exceptionally neat sound.

Mu Lingyi reacted very quickly, looked at Luo Cheng with a sneer, and said, "Presumably, you have also seen the ability of the Anti-Yu Division before, and it is not a problem to hide dozens of people." As he spoke, he no longer leaned on Yan Le, stood up straight, and then took a few more steps towards Luo Cheng.

Luo Cheng and his party were already flustered by the neat and orderly voice, looking at Mu Lingyi's signs of being completely confused, they felt that he was delaying their time just now, could it be that they really fell for it. His eyes drifted to the side, telling the man in black to retreat.

The order that the men in black and his party received before setting off was that they didn't have to fight hard, so Luo Chengyi signaled, and they threw them forward extremely quickly* and escaped along the tunnel where they came.

Mu Lingyi quickly turned around to protect Yan Le when he saw them making a move, and held her in his arms.

Yan Le was not afraid of this non-lethal *, she in turn supported Mu Lingyi, who was already unable to hold on, and called his name nervously.

Liang Qiheng watched a large cloud of smoke spread, and came down from the attic very quickly, he was afraid that what he would see after the smoke cleared was Yan Le's body, he went to the middle of the lobby according to the direction, and was relieved when he heard Yan Le nervously calling Mu Lingyi. For the first time, he felt that the name was less annoying coming out of her mouth.

"Lingxi, are you alright?" he fanned with his hand gust after gust of wind, carrying away clouds of smoke and smoke.

"It's okay, thank you," Yan Le replied hurriedly, helped Mu Lingyi up, let him lean on top of him, and then led him out of the house.

"Yan'er, your injury," he had been holding on to his luck just now, so the incense invasion was even more serious, and now as soon as he relaxed, the whole person had no strength. He hated himself for being so careless, and he would have been tricked, if it weren't for his Yan'er still there, he would definitely not be able to hold on.

"It's not hurt, I'm not hurt, Ling Yi, I'll help you out, we have to get out of here quickly," Yan Le's tone became extremely stubborn, she knew that her face was hot, one was just hit the window and scraped, but so what, Ling Yi is the most important!

Liang Qiheng couldn't see that Mu Lingyi's tall body was all pressed on the thin Yan Le, and finally helped. He held on to the other side of him, increasing the speed of opening the door, and did not let go of Mu Lingyi until he was at the door of the Spring Pavilion.

Yan Le wanted to carry Mu Lingyi on her back, and she wanted to take him away.

Mo Bingzhi and Song Ruoyun were arguing at the door of the Spring Pavilion, and when they saw the three of them coming out of the smoking Spring Pavilion in embarrassment, they greeted them in shock. She helped Yan Le, who was about to bow her head and carry Mu Lingyi, but when she looked up, she saw that her face was scratched and stained with coagulated blood.

Liang Qiheng also realized that his pupils shrank, rudely pulled Mu Lingyi up from Yan Le, and carried him into the nearest medical hall. Like a sandbag, he threw Mu Lingyi on the hospital bed in the infirmary, and then pulled Yan Le to ask her to stop surrounding Mu Lingyi.

Yan Le resolutely shook off his hand, unaware that the hand he was pulling was wrapped in bandages. Her attention was all on Mu Lingyi, who had fallen into a coma.

Mo Bingzhi took out a small bottle of medicine from her arms, put it in front of Mu Lingyi's nose and let him smell it, but when she saw that it didn't work, she took out the medicine bottle from her arms and poured out two pills for Yan Le.

"Spiritual pity, let Mu Lingyi eat it." She put the small pill in Yan Le's palm, and then quickly went to find a glass of water for Yan Le.

The doctor was anxious to see it on the side, feeling that this group of people did not come to seek medical treatment, but to treat themselves! If this dies in this hospital, who is it? He stepped forward nervously and said in a panic: "You want to take medicine here and I will check it, but don't die here and say that it is my responsibility, I don't deserve it." ”

"What do you quack doctor say, this medicine is refined by my master, specializing in all kinds of incense, non-toxic!" Mo Bingzhi retorted dissatisfiedly, you must know that this is specially studied by the master for himself and his sister's trip, because he is afraid that their women will be mistreated on the road.

As soon as Yan Le heard the right symptoms, she quickly stuffed it into Mu Lingyi's mouth, she sat on the edge of the bed, helped Mu Lingyi to get up, and then slowly fed the water into his mouth.

The medicine melted away, and Mu Lingyi's eyelids trembled slightly, but—he just couldn't wake up.