Chapter Seventy-Eight: Murong Ke
Obviously, the person who came was already standing on the roof, and it was just behind Hua An and Murong Yan, Hua An was shocked, he thought he was very vigilant, but he didn't feel that someone was on the roof at all.
How did he get up, why did the tiles not make a sound when they were stepped on, how long had he been standing behind him, and if he suddenly used a poisonous hand, his life might be in danger.
Hua An couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, he was too careless, if he hadn't laughed with Murong Yan, he wouldn't have noticed that the stranger had gone up to the roof.
Judging from the loud voice of the person, this person's martial arts must not be weak, probably on par with himself, so why did he run to the roof in the middle of the night, could it be that he disturbed him to rest with a loud noise.
But he spoke quite politely, not like he was angry, and his language was very elegant, which made people feel very comfortable listening to it.
Murong Yan beside him was even more surprised when he heard what the person said, his eyes instantly showed joy, but he soon lowered his head in embarrassment, frowned, stomped his feet, and muttered to himself in a vague manner, giving people the feeling of wanting to find a crack in the ground to get into.
Hua An looked sideways at Murong Yan's shy expression, and had a hunch in his heart, the person who came must be someone Murong Yan knew, and he was a very familiar person.
"Enjoying the moon and drinking, naturally the more people, the happier you are, since the son doesn't dislike it, let's take a sip first." Hua An said as he threw a jar of wine in his hand to the stranger behind him.
He wanted to try the skill of the visitor, and at the same time wanted to tell him his own strength, so when he threw out the wine jar, he used eighty percent of the strength in his hand, and the wine jar flew like an arrow towards the stranger.
When the visitor saw the wine jar flying towards him so fast, he was also shocked in his heart, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, stretched out his right hand and took it steadily, and suddenly the wine jar contained a strong shock that made his mouth numb.
There was a very surprised expression in the man's eyes, obviously he didn't expect that his strength in Hua'an would be so great, which exceeded his prediction.
But this surprised expression only flashed, I saw a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his left hand to raise the wine jar, raised his head and took a big sip, and then smacked his lips and tasted the taste of wine, and praised loudly: "Good wine, it is really good wine, thank you for your kindness." β
After speaking, with a strong left hand, he threw the wine jar towards Hua'an with lightning speed.
Because there was no warning in advance, Hua'an was not far from the comer, and when Hua'an felt the wine jar attacking him, the wine jar was less than two feet away from his chest, Hua An didn't have time to think about it, and stretched out his hands to take the wine jar.
Because it was caught with both hands at the same time, each hand shared half of the strength, therefore, Hua An did not feel numbness in the tiger's mouth, but there was still a slight pain.
The visitor nodded, his eyes slightly appreciative in surprise. After all, the distance was so close, and it was a sudden attack, Hua An actually caught it steadily, and his expression did not show the slightest abnormality, this strength is rare in the world.
Hua An took the wine jar, took a big sip, and said sarcastically with a smile: "Wine is naturally good wine, and Gongzi is also a bold person at first glance, and if he engages in a surprise attack, does it seem that he is not bright enough." After speaking, he looked at the stranger in front of him.
After listening to Hua An's complaint, the corner of the man's mouth smiled slightly, and he shook his head and said: "Childe's words are wrong, if there is chaos today, and there are military disasters everywhere, if Gongzi is the general who leads the army, when he sneaks up on the enemy, he has to say hello in advance." β
After speaking, he looked at Hua An quite slyly, but his eyes were more wise, and he seemed to be full of extreme confidence in himself.
Hua An was stunned when he heard this, what he said was right, the so-called soldiers are treacherous, sneak attacks themselves are one of the art of war, and when they face strangers, it is their own negligence not to be vigilant at all times, and they are no wonder others.
People with different interests will have different metaphors, the same is a tree root, the woodcutter sees firewood, the carpenter sees wood, and the artist sees uncarved artwork.
This person compares the sneak attack on himself with the wine jar to the art of war, it seems that he must have studied the art of war, and Hua An seems to have a premonition in his heart who is coming.
Murong Yan was still upbeat when she saw someone sneaking up on Hua'an, and her eyes revealed a trace of dissatisfaction, but she always turned her back to the person who came, lowered her head and refused to express her opinion, as if she was a little weak-hearted.
"Childe is well versed in the art of war, and he is beyond his reach, admire, admire." Hua An clenched his fists and praised, but there was still a hint of sarcasm hidden in his words.
The man didn't care, he looked at Murong Yan who was facing away from him next to Hua An, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and he pretended to be puzzled: "Why is this son with his back to him." As he spoke, he walked over to Murong Yan.
"Oh no, no, the fourth brother has come over, what should I do." Murong Yan's face was anxious, and he couldn't wait to get into the crack of the tile immediately.
After all, in the middle of the night, she shouldn't have climbed to the roof of a girl's house, and she was dating a young son, and the worst thing was that she actually let her fourth brother bump into her, and she felt ashamed to think about it.
Murong Yan saw that he really couldn't hide, so he had no choice but to stand up, turned around and glanced at the visitor, lowered his head and said in a daze: "Fourth brother, where did you jump out of it, it scared me." β
After speaking, his heart was pounding, a pair of pretty faces were red with shame, his eyes looked at the ground under his feet from time to time, and a pair of jade hands scratched each other, like a child who had made a mistake was receiving criticism from his parents.
When Murong Yan personally called this person's fourth brother, Hua An completely confirmed his speculation, and the personable but cunning son in front of him was Murong Ke, the first general in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, and one of Hua An's idols in his previous life.
Now that the idol is in front of him, Hua An's mood is very calm, and he doesn't have the urge to rush over to ask for an autograph, because in Hua An's impression in his previous life, he completely deified this historical celebrity.
In his impression, Murong Ke was flawless, not even the slightest flaw could not be related to him, especially his military talent was the most outstanding.
But seeing Murong Ke at this moment, Hua An felt that he was not as perfect as the legend, first of all, Hua An felt that his martial arts were not as good as his own.
Secondly, although it is said that sneak attack is a kind of art of war, it is not a confrontation between the two armies at this time, and it is a very annoying thing to teach others the art of war when they meet for the first time.
Also, it seems too confident and wise, giving people a feeling of deep city, and even giving people a sense of oppression.
Of course, these are Hua'an's own feelings, in the eyes of heroes and heroes in this era, characters like Murong Ke are the heroes who can convince heroes.
But after thinking about it carefully, Hua An found that he also had many similarities with Murong Ke, and even surpassed Murong Ke in many aspects, such as martial arts, historical prediction ability, more easy-going and friendly than him, as long as he worked hard, maybe he could make Murong Ke become the second general of the Northern and Southern Dynasties.
Thinking that he could surpass Murong Ke, Hua An's heart fluttered for a while.
"Yan'er, it's really you, why are you so disobedient and came to Yecheng alone." Murong Ke's eyes showed a hint of surprise, although he didn't count Murong Yan on the surface, but his tone was full of concern, and he didn't seem to mean to laugh at his sister.
"Fourth brother, I know it's wrong, don't sue Uncle Khan." Murong Yan pouted and coquettishly.
Murong Ke smiled gloomily, shook his head and said, "Uncle Khan has known for a long time, in the afternoon, a group of officers and soldiers broke into the post house, and Uncle Khan and I found out that you stabbed such a big basket in Sihailou." β
"It's bad, it's bad, Uncle Khan knows it, what should I do." Murong Yan was so anxious that she was about to cry.
In her heart, Murong Khan is a bad uncle, often saying bad things about himself in front of his own father, this time he ran to Yecheng without permission, and also visited the most famous Qinglou, he will definitely tell his own father and even the elders of the clan about this matter, so he is not ashamed to die.
Murong Ke shook his head secretly, he couldn't understand why his sister would run to Sihai Tower, which was the famous Qinglou in Yecheng, what could she do as a girl! Is it just for a meal?
"Don't worry, Uncle Khan still loves you very much in his heart, and he asked the fourth brother to find you for the sake of delaying your return to Liaodong."
"Really." Murong Yan will be skeptical.
Hua An on the side listened, and suddenly wondered in his heart, Murong Ke only learned that his sister was in Yecheng in the afternoon, it was only a few hours, why was he able to find his sister so quickly.
Could it be that he happened to pass by and heard Murong Yan's laughter, this probability is too low, then the other situation is what trick he has.
"Fourth brother, how did you find me?" Murong Yan was also puzzled in her heart.
Not only this time, every time she left home and ran outside in the past, her fourth brother could always find herself quickly, because her hometown of Big Thorn City was not large, and there were only a few inns, and she didn't care.
But this time it was in Yecheng, Yecheng is so big, the fourth brother will still be able to find him soon, Murong Yan asked curiously.
Murong Ke smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said with a confident smile: "Because the fourth brother knows that Yan'er likes to be clean the most, and the place where she lives must be a high-end inn, although Yecheng is big, but the best inns are nearby, and the fourth brother's family will always find it." β
Starting from a person's subtle living habits, so as to discover his whereabouts, this Murong Ke is really smart enough, it seems that he underestimates him a little, Hua'an began to reacquaint himself with Murong Ke, maybe Murong Ke is not as simple as he thought.
"Fourth brother, you have found me, can you not tell Uncle SΓΉ Khan yet, I haven't played enough in Yecheng." Murong Yan was coquettish, and glanced at Hua An out of the corner of her eyes as she spoke.
Obviously, she had just had fun with Hua'an, and she was going back to Liaodong at this time, and she felt a little nostalgic in her heart.
Hua An naturally saw Murong Yan's eyes, and a different taste suddenly surged in his heart, sweet, happy, nervous, and even a little moved.
Murong Ke shook his head and said gloomily: "The whole city is wanted, your life is about to be lost, you still have the heart to play." β