"Thank you, Miss, for your understanding." Chen Tang's world that was pierced into ice ballast by the blade warmed up again, and immediately bloomed again. He hurriedly bowed to Su Muyan and expressed his gratitude for Mei Xianyao.

"Hmm." Su Muyan didn't say more, and focused on marinating the wolf meat.

Yesterday, Ming Yuxuan came and took all the marinated goods prepared by Su Muyan.

Zheng Wannian was probably out of stock, so he directly doubled the prepayment he usually negotiated, one was to thank Su Muyan for not taking advantage of the fire to rob and fall into the well, and the other was to appease Su Muyan and express the sincerity of Ming Yuxuan's long-term cooperation.

After Su Muyan went to Yongwang, he had little silver left, and he was short of silver flowers, so he received Zheng Wannian's kindness and accepted the silver. However, the current situation is that there are no small braised vegetables in the Allure Bun Shop.

While marinating the wolf meat, Su Muyan thought that when she was done in the morning, she would have to go to the market to buy some radish, greens, and wild vegetables, and mix some small pickles with porridge.

Thanks to Mei Xianyao's voice, Qi Guan Chengcheng got up late again today.

After eating breakfast in a hurry, Qi Guan Chengcheng ran away with his bookbag on his back, and before going out, he stopped and said goodbye seriously: "Miss Su, I'm going to the school." ”

"Be careful on the road, don't run so fast." Su Muyan instructed. Thinking that she was young, she never thought that she could feel the tiredness of taking care of children.

"Yes, Miss Su." Qi Guan Chengcheng clasped his hands together and bowed respectfully to Su Muyan.

"Where did you learn it?" Su Muyan said with a smile.

After a few days, Qi Guan Chengcheng became more and more gentle and elegant, and the whole person exuded a strong bookish atmosphere, but it was not as woodenly as Lin Yushu.

Speaking of Lin Yushu, Su Muyan couldn't help but shake his head. I don't know where the powerless little scholar is at the moment.

…………

'Ahh ’

On the winding mountain road, Lin Yushu was sitting in a sedan chair, and suddenly a cold wind blew in along the sedan window, bursting with ice, which made him feel a lot of discomfort.

"What's going on?" Lin Yushu asked through the sedan curtain.

"Childe, there is a lot of fog on the mountain road, and the front is full of wet fog, I'm afraid the road is not easy to walk." The accompanying scholar said.

"It's good for you to walk slowly, we travel early, we can always arrive, as long as the road is safe." Lin Yushu was a little relieved and instructed.

"Yes, Childe, don't worry, ah!" The fairy tale was just halfway through the book, when he suddenly exclaimed and stopped talking.

Then, the sedan chair shook, bumped twice, and stopped.

Lin Yushu sat in the sedan chair and tilted left and right suddenly, but he couldn't hold on and stopped: "What happened?" ”

"Childe, you must not come out." The scholar panicked and stammered, "We may have met robbers." ”

"What? This, this ......" Lin Yushu opened the sedan curtain and got off the sedan chair.

Although Lin Yushu is a scholar with no gravity, he has been deeply influenced by calligraphy since he was a child, and he will never be a timid person in times of crisis.

However, the scene in front of him still shocked Lin Yushu.

In the middle of the mountain road, smoke is filled, thick clouds are shrouded, and a young man in brocade clothes shuttles from the thick clouds, like a fairy child flying down in a fairyland.

The young man in brocade has handsome facial features, a tall posture, and holds a silver sword with a jasper handle.

However, as far as the eye could see, a touch of blood red suddenly came into view.

I saw that although the young man was holding a long sword, the hilt of the sword was a little unstable. Beads of blood fell down the blade of the sword.

Although the young man was dressed in brocade and wore jade around his waist, the robe was stained with a large area of blood, like plum blossoms, like green lotus arrogance.

At this time, the blood was still wet, and with every step, the blood was sprinkled on the mountain road, stained with a pair of snow-white brocade boots.

Behind the young man, more than a dozen black-clothed men flew out of the layers of mountain fog with machetes and chased them all the way.

Lin Yushu couldn't tell who was the bad guy and who was the good guy. He was helped by the scholars to the grove by the roadside, and hid behind the trees to watch carefully, not daring to make a sound for a moment.

The brocade-clothed boy was obviously defeated, and was surrounded by more than a dozen black-clothed people, and one after another swords slashed down at the brocade-clothed boy from above his head.

Seeing that, the brocade-clothed young man was about to be annihilated in the shadow of the sword light and blood, and was cut into countless pieces by the machete.

There are many crises, between life and death.

Lin Yushu was kind-hearted, raised his sleeves to cover his eyes, couldn't bear to see the young man disappear under the blade, and whispered: "Sin, injustice." ”

The scholar and the palanquin bearers also opened their eyes, afraid to see the scene of blood splashing.

However, the next moment, things turned around on the spot.

The young man in brocade didn't know what method he used, his body shrank, and he escaped from the layers of sword light.

Immediately after, while the dozen or so black-clothed people had not yet noticed, he turned around and swung his blade, and a whirling sword came.

In an instant, the sword qi was like water, slashing along the neck of each black-clothed person.

Burst!!

Blood spurted from the neck of the man in black.

More than a dozen black-clothed men collapsed to the ground one after another, spitting blood from their mouths, and all of them were silent.

With a 'bang', the brocade-clothed young man knelt on one knee, and a long sword pierced into the ground, not half of the blade.

The brocade-clothed young man's back was straight, and a large patch of blood choked out of his mouth.

He shook his head, his eyes were empty and confused, and he looked around the left and right, and then his straight body fell down and passed out.

"Childe, is that person dead?" The scholar grabbed Lin Yushu's arm, scared enough.

Lin Yushu looked around and found that he was the only one left around him who could carry things, although he was also very afraid, but at the critical moment, he couldn't be timid, "Help me go over and take a look." ”

If that brocade-clothed young man still has a glimmer of life, he is bound to save people, after all, saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter.

"Childe, people are still alive." The scholar boldly put his finger under the nose of the brocade-clothed boy and said in surprise.

"Then hurry up and help people aside." Lin Yushu looked up at the sky and said, "It's not early, we just happened to stay nearby for one night, and by the way, bury all these people." ”

"Childe, we take care of them too?" The scholar was very scared, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that anyone who held a sword or a sword was extremely dangerous, and he couldn't be a person with a black way.

The palanquin bearers also mean this, and they don't want to care about those people in black, for fear that a pair of clean hands will be stained with blood.

Lin Yushu understood everyone's thoughts, but after all, he was still soft-hearted and persuaded: "Everyone, it is an extremely sad thing to die in a foreign land, why don't we make some good karma and save some luck, okay?" ”