Bao Cheng didn't seem to see the malice of Han Changwan and the others, and smiled heartlessly: "This elbow is good." ”

Han Changwan didn't look at Bao Cheng, and took the wine and drank with Li Yushan.

Yao Ji plunged into his elbow, couldn't lift his head to eat, and couldn't take care of Bao Cheng.

Bao Cheng held the bamboo chopstick, not embarrassed at all, and opened the bow left and right at the elbow.

He didn't care about the rules of eating and sleeping without saying a word, and muttered ominously while eating, which was close to Han Changdu.

He felt that everyone came out of Chang'an City, they were fellow villagers, and they were all sons of noble families, and they couldn't have a common topic, and it was easier to be close to a son like Han Changwei than to be a reckless man like Li Yushan.

Who would have thought that this thing was a saw-mouthed gourd, and he ate slowly and logically, and he didn't say a word to him.

It was too difficult, he chose to find someone to set up, and finally chose a hell mode.

Yao Qi looked at Bao Cheng's absent-mindedly pulling his elbows, eating in small bites, chatting with Han Changdui while eating, Han Changdui ignored him, turned his head and chatted with her, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

No matter how you look at it, this piece of black carbon is not such a gentleman.

What's going on, it's almost, it's not enough to play, let's make up for dinner.

Yao Qi was so embarrassed that he didn't even smell his elbows.

Today, this inn is destined to have a prosperous business, and the people in the lobby are still eating, and someone entered the inn, threw a bigger ingot of silver on the counter, and shouted arrogantly: "Shopkeeper, an upper room, to be the most expensive." ”

Still familiar with the mysterious voice, or the formula of the same nouveau riche, Yao Qi looked up, raised his lips and smiled, and his smile deepened.

Sure enough, strangers have their own strangeness, and familiar people love to get together.

Seeing Li Yuyan appear, Han Changwan smiled thoughtfully, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that Li Yushan didn't even change his face as if he didn't know Li Yuyan.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, too pretending.

Li Yuyan also turned a blind eye to Li Yushan, walked past him without squinting, and found a food table in the corner and sat down.

Yao Qi didn't look at Li Yuyan again, but glanced at Bao Cheng.

Look at other people's acting skills, and then look at his acting skills.

This is a proper acting school, and if you look at this piece of black charcoal, it doesn't matter if you don't have the posture of being an idol, but your acting skills are also clumsy, and you have to stick it over to show your timidity.

People have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away.

Just after the child's time, the husband went farther away.

In the empty streets and alleys, there was silence, and gusts of night wind swirled and whimpered.

The front yard of Yunlai Inn is blind in the dark, and at this hour, everyone is going to fall asleep.

It is precisely because of this that the backyard of the inn will be brightly lit, and the voice is not deliberately lowered when it is busy.

On the high ridge of the roof, two people lay motionless, dressed in night clothes clinging to their bodies, quietly watching everything in the backyard.

In the middle of such a cold night, lying on the roof and blowing the cold wind is a sinful errand.

Han Changdu's hands and feet were already frozen, but he didn't even move his fingers.

It's not that he is patient, but the sound of this kind of roof tile is crisp, and the people in the courtyard are all martial arts practitioners, and the slightest noise may startle them, so he doesn't dare to take this risk.

He looked sideways slightly, looking at Yao Qi, who had been in this posture for more than an hour.

The night was cold, and a layer of pale white night dew was condensed on her long eyelashes, and occasionally blinked, and the dew hung on the tips of her eyelashes, trembling, wanting to fall.

Her face was already red from the cold, and the joints on her hands were red from the cold, but she still clung to the ridge of the roof and did not move.

He nodded secretly.

is worthy of being a person from the sixteenth guard, but this concentration is not comparable to ordinary little girls.

At this moment, in the streets and alleys adjacent to the backyard, the sound of cars rolling over the stones clearly alarmed the night.

The sound stopped at the back door of the inn, and no one knocked on the door, and the dart masters in the backyard opened the door in tacit agreement.

Han Changwan and Yao Qi glanced at each other quickly, and continued to look calmly.

When the back door opened, no one entered, but the mermaids in the backyard rushed out, and after a while, they turned back into the courtyard again, and when they came back, there was an extra brick and stone object in their hands.

The object was wrapped very tightly, and the bright light fell on the top of the dart master's head, and a large dark shadow shrouded it, and it was impossible to distinguish what was in his hand.

These people moved briskly and neatly, and quickly finished moving their things and closed the courtyard door.

The sound of the wheels sounded again.

Han Changwan pointed to the backyard, and then pointed to himself, seeing Yao Ji nodding slightly, he jumped up lightly, skimmed the night, and flew away, without making the slightest sound.

Yao Ji was secretly speechless, admiring, and turned his head to continue to look at the backyard.

After Han Changdui left the Yunlai Inn, he did not fall to the ground, but gently stepped on the high roof, and his figure flew quickly, like a frightened bird flying past the ridge of the roof, chasing the sound of the car all the way.

It was a humble grey carriage, and at this time it should have been empty, and the driver drove the car as fast as it could.

Han Changdui followed behind the carriage and hung unhurriedly.

In the deep night, the autumn frost soaked the green brick floor, the ground was wet, and in the sparkling water, clusters of dim lights and shadows swayed gently in the wind.

After turning a corner, the gray carriage turned into a narrow alley, which was deep and dark, there was no lamp, and it was pitch black.

Han Changdui adapted to the sudden darkness, tilted his head to distinguish the sound of the wheels, and then flew after him again.

The sound faded away, and the carriage finally stopped at the end of the alley.

Han Changdui hurriedly lowered his body, leaned on the ridge of the roof, shielded his shadow with a dark shadow, and looked deeply at the carriage and the dilapidated wooden door.

The coachman jumped down, knocked lightly, knocked twice, stopped for three breaths, knocked three more times, stopped for four breaths.

Han Changdui felt a pang in his heart, this code was what was recorded on the fake skin found from the scarlet man.

He didn't move, and waited patiently.

After only four breaths, the wooden door opened.

The moment the door opened, Han Changdui saw the dim candlelight pouring down from the courtyard, and the steaming heat in the candlelight.

The heat rises in the air and slowly disperses in the night.

Han Changwan wrinkled the tip of his nose slightly, this hot air was mixed with a faint smell of medicine and wine, but his nose was not as smart as Yao Qi's, and he couldn't ask what kind of medicine and wine.

The situation was unknown, he didn't rush down to find out, thinking that there was still time tomorrow night, so he called Yao Qi together, and with her dexterous nose, she would definitely be able to smell what it was.

He waited quietly for the coachman to drive the carriage in, and then the wooden door closed before he flew away.

After walking out of this narrow dark alley, he jumped off the roof, carried his hands on his back, and walked back slowly.

The wind is too strong at night, and it is very cold, and it is too easy to fly around with typhoid fever, so it is better to walk, and it is time to eat.

What, it's curfew, and walking will make a night.

No, no, no, he's not afraid, he has a sign on him, the kind that can knock down a group of people when he shows it.

The dart masters in the backyard cleaned up neatly, locked the door of the barn, and tiptoed upstairs to return to the room.

Yao Qi was still lying motionless on the ridge of the roof, letting the night wind blow her face like a knife, and she didn't shiver.

It wasn't until she was sure that the backyard was empty that she cautiously jumped into the courtyard and kept the sound of landing extremely low.

She walked to the barn door, looked at the big lock hanging from the door, and raised an eyebrow.

She pulled out the silver needle pinned to her bun, stabbed it into the keyhole and flicked it gently, and with a "click", the lock opened.

The moment the barn door opened, there was a very slight sound in the corner facing the barn door, like an autumn insect, and it chirped lowly.

It was very dark in the warehouse, and by the dim moonlight, it was faintly visible that large boxes were resting on the ground, all pressed with concentric locks, and the locks were sealed with fire paint wax marks.

Yao Ji took a step forward, and was just about to take the second step when he raised his leg when suddenly the corner of his eye jumped, and a faint light fell into his eyes.

She hurriedly retracted her steps and looked at it, and there were several threads crisscrossed in front of her, which looked very sharp.

She took a breath of cold air, these silent suspended thin lines, which looked harmless to humans and animals, but they were a deadly hidden weapon, if she hadn't reacted quickly, her legs would have been cut off long ago.

A good warehouse, what do you do with a net, and cut people's legs.

She shook her head in fear and slowly stepped back.

In the dark corner, a cold crossbow bolt was aimed at the wide open door.

The crossbow shook slightly, as if a hand had grabbed the crossbow, and suddenly let go.

The bolt was as fast as a meteor, heading straight for the dark barn door.

A faint wind blew in his ears, and the corners of Yao Qi's eyes jumped.

She didn't think much of it, and turned around like a gale.

Only a few "clangs" were heard, and the bolt passed through the thin line and nailed to the wall.

The arrows were nailed so deep that spider web-like cracks appeared on the walls.

Yao Qi's eyes shrank fiercely, his steps were fine, and he retreated quickly.

The bolts rattled the thin line, and the walls buzzed.

Only then did she realize that the thin thread was not used to cut the thigh, but to touch the mechanism.

She didn't turn around, and scurried towards the door.

It's just a short two-step road, and it's like the end of the world.

The humming stopped abruptly, and there was a dead silence in the barn.

I saw that in the dark warehouse, there was a bright cold light, and between the light and shadow, dozens of small needles as thin as cow's hair fell.

Yao Ji spun lightly, the whole person turned back to snow, and the sword in his hand flashed coldly.

The small needles clanged and fell on the sword, and were swept away by the sword wind, and they fell to the ground one after another, flashing with a faint light.

There was a moment of silence in the barn.

Yao Qi scolded Shengniang.

She didn't stop, and the long sword pulled a sword flower and picked at the thin line that appeared in the barn.

Immediately, her body was short, the long sword was in front of her, and her whole body floated out like a fallen leaf blown by the wind.