"I was almost killed last night, but today I was stupid enough to come and spy on the enemy, and now without your helpers present, can you dodge my five moves?"

"Five moves?"

I waved my hand exaggeratedly and said, "With your three-legged cat's kung fu, you want to subdue me within five moves?" ”

Then I changed the conversation again, and laughed loudly: "Jianping, you don't have to hide in the house, since the matter has been revealed, then you and your husband will join forces, let's make a decision!" ”

Seeing this, Danqing hurriedly scolded: "Bai Yiyang, this is a matter between you and me, why are you involved in Jianping, is there any conspiracy?" ”

"I'm an upright Zhuyou son, what conspiracy can I have?"

As I spoke, I shouted at the house again: "Sister Jianping, one person does things and one person does things, for the sake of our acquaintance, you should come out and give me an explanation!" ”

"Bai Yiyang, you stop me, if you harass Jianping again, I will send you to hell immediately......"

"Alas......"

A long sigh rang out from the doorway, and then Jian Ping was seen slowly walking into the courtyard with a kerosene lamp.

The indifferent and desolate posture, as well as the poignant and confused face, slowly coming in the night with a kerosene lamp in hand, this scene can't help but remind me of the lilac-like girl in Dai Wangshu's "Rain Alley".

"She silently approached, approached, and cast a breath-like gaze, as well as a dream-like sadness, confused."

"She approached the rainy alley, and in the lamentation of the rain dispelled her color, her fragrance, and even her breath-like eyes, lilac-like melancholy......"

Only this little poem can reflect the aura of Jianping's faint chrysanthemum at this moment.

"Jianping, why did you come out?" Danqing turned around and asked in surprise, and there was a trace of fear on his snow-white face under the light of the kerosene lamp.

For Jianping, he has a reluctance in his heart.

But this also happens to be a weakness that I can exploit.

What's more, I have successfully tricked Jianping out of the house, and the smart Wang Dingkun must have sneaked into the house to save people.

The only thing I have to do now is stall for time!

"Yiyang, you're finally here." Jianping looked at me with a sad face, and her eyes were full of sadness.

After a little glance at her, he was almost melted by her eyes.

At this moment, I know very well that the sorrow in her eyes is not disguised, it is completely an obsession emanating from within, or a criticism of God and a condemnation of this unfair fate.

Feeling this, I could only grin reluctantly: "Sister Jianping, you expected me to come, right?" ”

"Hmm."

Jian Ping nodded calmly and said in a deep voice: "From the night you entered the village, after Danqing's night attack on the bamboo house failed, I knew that the day of our-for-tat confrontation would come soon. ”

"Although I have been mentally prepared for a long time, I still feel abnormal heartache when I actually face you."

"Your kindness and innocence, your conversation and erudition, these are all things that I admire very much, and I once stopped Danqing from attacking you, but ......"

Speaking of this, she glanced at Danqing who was standing next to her again.

"Alas......"

Jian Ping sighed involuntarily again.

"You go back to the house first, this is the war between me and Yiyang, and this war is destined to end with the blood of me and Yiyang!"

Danqing commanded her with a gloomy face, and at the same time moved his sharp gaze to mine, as if ready to go to war at any moment.

"Huh."

I smiled with emotion, and wondered whether Wang Dingkun had escaped with Tianhong.

If Jian Ping returned to the house according to Danqing's instructions at this time, it would definitely ruin Wang Dingkun's plan.

Thinking of this relationship, I hurriedly stopped it ruthlessly: "Sister Jianping, you go slowly, I have something to say to you!" ”

"Yiyang, please say it, I'll listen to you."

Jianping said, looking at me with her unique clear gaze.

When I looked at her again, my heart was soft for no reason, and there was a faint urge to let Jianping leave.

After all, after learning about her experience, I have begun to sympathize with this woman from the bottom of my heart, but now for Wang Dingkun's smooth rescue, I can only use her ruthlessly again.

At that moment, he talked eloquently again: "Sister Jianping, I still remember that on the first morning we arrived at Yaowang Village, you made sweet swan mushroom millet porridge with your own hands. ”

"Do you know how touched I was at the time?"

When I heard what I said, Jianping shook her head helplessly again, and her face was full of pain.

Knowing that she had been stabilized by me, she continued to say with emotion: "Since I left Xiangxi, I haven't tasted grandma's cooking for a long time. ”

"But when I ate the millet porridge you boiled that morning, it once again made me, a wanderer far from home, taste the taste of home again."

"Your virtuous and capable, hardworking, kind, gentle and considerate all of this makes me extremely appreciative and moved."

When I said this, out of the corner of my eye, I could already see Jian Ping sobbing softly in the night, and the appearance of pear blossoms with rain really made me feel the urge to stop the performance.

But I know that I can't, and if I interrupt it now, Wang Dingkun's actions will definitely be blocked, so I can only continue to delay time!

"Even though I could have sensed that there was no trace of anger in you from the first time I saw you, I still prefer to believe you, believing that it was all just a coincidence."

"When I hid under the eaves of your house today and heard those words, do you know how sad I am about such a truth?"

"I'd really rather ......"

"Bai Yiyang, you're enough!"

Danqing rudely interrupted me, and Fu glanced at Jian Ping with painful eyes, and roared loudly at me: "Bai Yiyang, are you still a man?" ”

"If you're still a man, then what's the ability to compete with me openly and attack a woman with words?"

"Danqing ......"

Jian Ping wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and sobbed quietly: "I'm really touched by what Yiyang said, please let Yiyang and his friends go, they are just children in their early twenties, don't kill any more in vain!" ”

"Hmph."

As soon as Danqing heard Jian Ping's words, he immediately couldn't help but sneer: "Bai Yiyang, you really have two hits, no wonder you have two big beauties by your side, it seems that you do have a hand in dealing with women." ”

"Just a few words to change Jianping, it is indeed a lot of charm, but you are unlucky this time, you met me Mo Danqing, so you will die obediently!"