The man in black saw Jiekong's gaze behind him and his abruptly changed tone, and immediately thought to himself: Could it be that this mediocre county magistrate can still get acquainted with such a skilled person?

Just as the atmosphere in the room was solemn and dropped to freezing, a scolding voice came from outside the window: "Stinky monk, do you think you can avoid us if you run fast?"

In an instant, two figures came one after another from a distance, and a sword hilt struck from the back of Jiekong's head, and immediately pressed in front of his throat, and Bai Luofeng behind him smiled proudly: "Honestly, follow us back to the void... Blind man, do you want to..."

Nalan Zhifeng noticed that the situation in the house was abnormal, and immediately pressed down Bai Luofeng's head to force him to stop, and locked his eyebrows and asked Jiekong beside him: "Monk, who is the other person in the house!"

Bai Luofeng shook off the evil hand on his head, and the trend of wanting to raise his voice and scold immediately stopped when he heard this, and when he saw the two of them standing still and looking ahead, he realized that there were still outsiders present.

Not far away, the man in black, who was bewildered by a series of accidents, was turning over in his heart: this person should be a blind man in his demeanor, how could he know that there were other people in the house!

"Say, who are you!" Jiekong looked at Yang Qinglian, who was half-dead in the corner, and with a gloomy tone and forbearance of anger, the wooden floor under the monk's feet suddenly collapsed, and the wooden planks of the fault suddenly warped, and sawdust splashed in all directions.

Bai Luofeng was dumbfounded by Jiekong's unprovoked anger, and as his eyes finally found a silent body lying under the dim wall, the next moment he put away Mo Ming on the monk's neck and sneered: "Heh, I didn't expect you to bully even unarmed stupid officials?"

The man in black couldn't find Bei when he heard Bai Luofeng's words: This official is stupid? How is it possible! In order to prevent Yanqin's mineral resources from being swallowed up by private households, he was even so mad that he gave it to Wei Xian! Who is Wei Xian? Dayu Jiangshan is 9,000 years old, and one person can cover the sky with one hand, and there is no eunuch in power in ancient and modern times! If Yanqin falls into his belly, the current power of the Yi clan will not be able to compete with him at all.

"Uncle Nine!"

The four of them were at a stalemate for a moment, and there was a coquettish cheer from the table where no one was paying attention, and the man in black immediately understood, and his body exploded backwards.

"Blind!" Bai Luofeng immediately felt bad, and with an order, Nalan bent the wind, and in an instant, a piece of ice rail was stabbed out on the tip of his toes, attached to the ground, like a giant python swallowing the sky, galloping away.

However, in the end, it was a step too late, and the man in black stuck the unconscious man on the ground in the electric light, blocking him in the air in front of him, and facing the frost rising from the ground.

Seeing that the frost was about to hit Yang Qinglian, all of a sudden, Nalan snorted coldly, and his toes only moved slightly, and the ice track split into two in front of Yang Qinglian and hit the walls on both sides, and in an instant, the three walls surrounding the man in black turned into ice mirrors.

"If you don't want to rest here, hand them over. Nalan Fengfeng, who had dissipated the cold, seemed to be a casual reminder, and the temperature in the house dropped sharply by three points.

"Why are the three young heroes so murderous?" Shi Ran walked out of the place where the woman's voice was heard before, and the face of the outstanding person was slowly exposed to the light. Even at this critical juncture, Jiekong and Bai Luofeng are still temporarily distracted - this beauty is really a jade carefully carved by God!

Her jet-black spring length is on her shoulders, the jade hairpin in the hair gap is loose, the beads are trembling and hanging down and swaying between the temples, the eyebrows are not described, the skin is white and greasy like fat without powder, the lips are pursed, the beauty is like a danguo, the coral chain and the red jade bracelet are compared on the wrist, white as snow, red as fire, terrifying and bright, the bright yellow Luo skirt is dressed, and the emerald ribbon is tied around the waist, which suddenly shows the figure of Na.

"That's my acquaintance and friend, I wonder if the girl can raise her noble hand?" Bai Luofeng asked the woman with a good posture.

"Hey~ The little woman is just a friend looking for a son to talk about some important things, but he wants to be stubborn, and the little woman is forced to be ruthless. The woman lowered her eyebrows as if she had been greatly wronged, and when she saw Bai Luofeng, who didn't know how to deal with it, a sly smile flashed on Ruhua's face: "Please let the little girl do one more thing, and return the people and friends to you, Uncle Nine!"

The black-robed man didn't have to wait for the woman to say what to do, and immediately took something out of his arms and stuffed it into Yang Qinglian's mouth for him to swallow.

"You!" Jiekong knew that what was taken must not be a good thing, and he wanted to step forward to stop it, but he couldn't do anything, and he pointed at the other party and couldn't speak.

The woman walked calmly to the door, and when the man in black saw that the woman was about to leave, he threw the person in his hand directly to Bai Luofeng, and hurriedly turned around to keep up with the pace.

As soon as Yang Qinglian broke away from the gangsters, Nalan Zhifeng's feet followed with force, and the frost that had just faded increased dramatically.

"Childe, don't worry, that county order has a Miao family Gu worm in his body, if he can't find the antidote within five days, he will be gnawed until only a pair of skins are left. The woman expected that Nalan would move, and her face was not afraid: "The antidote is hidden elsewhere, so the son has some strength to pass on the word on behalf of the little girl: If that person wants to survive, he must accept my conditions." ”

No longer giving Bai Luofeng more time for them to ask, the woman let out a crisp sound like a bell and closed the door and left.

Under the tide viewing pavilion at night, Yang Qinglian, who was rescued by Bai Luofeng and told the truth, almost collapsed on the ground, leaving only his back against the pillar, and the handle of the wine pot was still hanging in his fingers that were thrown aside at will, but he couldn't put it right, let it fall to the ground, and the wine in the pot leaked all over the ground, soaking his trouser robe under his thighs.

In front of the pavilion is the ebb and flow of the river, which flows zigzag around the flowery fields, and the moonlight shines on the flowery woods like fine snowdrops. The moonlight is like frost, so the frost flies unnoticed, and the white sand and moonlight on the continent blend together, and it is impossible to see clearly. The river and the sky are one color, there is not a trace of dust, and there is only a lone moon hanging high in the bright sky.

"Heh, is the Miao family lice Gu?" the drunken man muttered and stroked his chest, and then looked at the sky and sighed, his face full of embarrassment:

He Fengqiu, a well-fashioned and spicy person, will definitely doubt his own words of honor in the long run, and it is inevitable that he will have two hearts. Once he begins to tempt, the fact that he is isolated and helpless will not be able to intimidate him again, and when Miao Min and Hao Shen rebel at the same time, I am afraid that he will be in a different place.

Even if Bai Luofeng promised him that he would help him find a way to detoxify when he said goodbye, but in just five days, he and he only met in Pingshui, how could he be convinced of this faint hope. Five days later, if he doesn't do what the woman said, waiting for him will be a Gu poison outbreak, and all the internal organs will be gnawed into his stomach and still die.

Yang Qinglian's eyes were covered with a burst of fog, and his vision seemed to be still in the scene when he had just left Beijing more than ten days ago, the wild geese kept flying, the fish and dragon jumped on the water, the oblique moon was hidden in the sea fog, the distance between Jieshi and Xiaoxiang was infinitely far away, and Yu Shenyan's back became extremely clear for some reason.

At this moment, the dying man picked up a wooden branch from the grass everywhere, and struck it on the body of the jade pot with a sonorous and powerful sound, and the sound and melody in the empty pavilion echoed with a choked voice:

Tingjiang flowers at night, and the moon swells in the river.

The heart is like a clear sky, and the ideal is the head.

Honghu Spring and Autumn, the body is hard and the heart is imprisoned.

It has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is endless.

You come and go, who is the first?

Win or lose, respect for the chips.

The so-called free, why not be afraid of sealing your throat!

(ps: It's Kaven today, hey, I still have to do planning, I'm too busy and dizzy, I'm a little late, sorry...) ）