"Ahhhhh!!!"

The guard's wailing screams spread throughout the city gate and outside. He folded his arms and rolled in the mud, howling. Big beads of sweat rolled down his face that was pale due to severe pain. He was in extreme pain.

Lan Yu's obedience and obedience in front of Chu Yitang disappeared at this moment. Seeing the situation, several other guards drew their swords at each other defensively, yelling and swearing.

There was an older man who was quite discerning. He could tell at a glance that Lan Yu was wearing brocade and silk, and he was dressed luxuriously.

He had just seen this skill with his own eyes. With just one hand, he could break an adult man's entire wrist in an instant without any effort.

If he really wants to fight, I'm afraid everyone will fall into his hands.

He waved a few guards to put away their weapons, intending to try to please Lan Yu with words. Such a rich young man was not short of money, and he would not be stingy with this small amount of money when he saw injustice on the road and drew his sword against him.

Lan Yu didn't want to have any conversation with such a dirty person. When he approached, he kicked the man several meters away without any instability in his body. He stood with his hands behind his back, as cold as ice.

The man hit the city wall and vomited out a mouthful of blood. His chest collapsed and his bones were kicked to pieces.

He pulled out the man's saber and twisted it into a circle in his hand. With the tiger's mouth facing down, the saber stabbed into the back of the man's hand and penetrated into the ground, splattering scarlet flesh.

The man screamed even more fiercely than when his wrist was twisted off. The other guards staggered back with pale faces.

Lan Yu turned a deaf ear, helped the old man up, and felt his pulse. The kick did not hit his vitals, and there was no serious injury other than skin trauma.

He took out the handkerchief, wiped the hand that had just drawn the knife, and threw it on the road with a careless gesture.

Lan Yu raised his eyelids and glanced at the man he kicked away. He was their leader. Those people who dared to do evil had his instructions.

"If I see you insulting the people in the city again, it won't just be as simple as cutting off one of your subordinates' hands."

Lan Yu stepped through the muddy water and went back to look for Chu Yitang.

"Next time, you will definitely die badly."

Chu Yitang stroked the knot that Lan Yu tied under his collarbone. It was a very beautiful bow. He twirled his hanging hair, and his light eyes moved slightly.

So stupid, how could he be a puppy.

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, Chu Yitang bit him in one bite.

When Lan Yu came back to look for him, the fierce Senhan who was holding a knife and had his arm broken at the city gate was completely missing, and even the gaps between his fingers were clean.

His slender eyes were raised at the end, like a fox, with a faint smile. He was the only one in his field of vision, rushing towards him as if he were rushing to the stars.

"Atang, let's go!"

Chu Yitang did not move, he attached half of Lan Yu's arm and said softly: "Lanyu, you told me that you were a farmer. I didn't believe it, but I guess you are a civil servant, right?"

Lan Yu raised his eyebrows and said "hmm".

Chu Yitang touched the corner of his lips. The rouge on his lips was bright and bright, but his skin color was white. The two blended together and were inseparable. He smiled sullenly: "How can there be a civil servant like you, so fierce."

Lan Yu condensed for a moment and then laughed.

Yes, how can there be such a civil servant who is more comfortable wielding a sword than writing an article?

It was so fierce that it was a murder weapon that Chu Yitang could throw around and enjoy.

"carried me."

Chu Yitang stretched out his arms, and Lan Yu obediently bent down, supporting him with both hands, and turned his back lightly.

When he passed through the city gate again, there were no guards there. The old man pushing the bullock cart and his wife and daughter had not left yet. Lan Yu turned around and returned. The whole family knelt down and kowtowed gratefully: "Thank you, Master." , Thank you young master for saving your life..."

Lan Yu carried Chu Yitang on his back, paused for a moment, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter, it's just a matter of hands."

The name of the woman who was nearly cheated was Yingying. After being rescued by Lan Yu, her eyes never left his side.

But she looked over and saw that Lan Yu was talking to a woman whose face she couldn't see clearly. The woman was wearing a gorgeous dress and was standing very close to Lan Yu. Lan Yu was still carrying her, so she must be his wife.

Now when I take a closer look, I can see that there is a huge difference. Yingying feels a little ashamed of herself for no reason, and is ashamed of her unreasonable thoughts.

But she still held the sachet she had sewn by herself and mustered up the courage to stop in front of Lan Yu. Her face was very red and she stuttered:

"Master, this little girl has nothing to repay, but she still wants to repay the young master for saving her life. I made this with my own hands. I hope the young master will accept it. I will treat it as the young master's heart."

Lan Yu didn't see such scenes often, but he never accepted them. Over time, he developed his own rhetoric.

However, Chu Yitang pinched his back hard with both hands and feet, and said very forcefully: "Don't accept it, just keep moving forward. If you dare to accept it, I will strangle you to death."

Lan Yu secretly gasped in pain, patted Chu Yitang on the back comfortingly, and politely declined to Yingying:

"I'm already married, so I can't accept her. I'm afraid I'll make my wife unhappy. Thank you very much for your kindness."

After saying that, he carried Chu Yitang and missed Yingying to the city.

Yingying was disappointed, staring at Lan Yu's back and sighed.

Chu Yitang, who has always had a small belly, grabbed Lan Yu's ears and blew on him: "Do you really want to accept it?"

Lan Yu laughed, weighed Chu Yitang on his back, turned around slightly and said with a smile: "Atang, are you a stingy person?"

"What's wrong with being a cheapskate? I've always been like this. To be honest, I really want to accept it."

"Of course not. I abide by my husband's obligations and only accept things from my wife."

Chu Yitang let go and touched the ring finger worn by Lan Yu. He hummed and finally lay down and stopped doing anything.

The sky was getting dark, and Lan Yu had a rough idea of ​​the situation through what he saw and heard along the way.

It turns out that this city is located south of the Mingjiang River and belongs to Huanzhou. It was affected by the Liyuan War a hundred years ago and breeds countless demons.

But fortunately, there are immortal cultivating gangs stationed in Huanzhou, and those demons only dare to wander around Huanzhou and dare not enter the city.

But since the plague broke out for no apparent reason in Huanzhou, it quickly spread to surrounding cities. Gang members fell one after another, and monsters rushed into the city, killing the people in the city indiscriminately and eating their flesh and blood.

The people fled southward one after another in order to save their lives from the demon.

After Lan Yu figured out the situation, he thought about finding a place to stay tonight. There was an inn in the city, but the environment was not good and there were very few guests.

After asking for a room in the upper room, Lan Yu took Chu Yitang back to the room to rest. They had been gone for a long time, and he was afraid that Chu Yitang would be tired.

After drinking a glass of water, Chu Yitang complained that he was hungry again. He hadn't given Chu Yitang anything to eat today. Lan Yu arranged his clothes for him and went out to find food with him.

In the city, people could always be seen groaning due to illness. Lan Yu couldn't bear it, but there was nothing he could do. Although it was an illusion, he still inevitably felt heartache.

After driving around for a long time, I found a pastry shop. There were not many varieties of desserts, but they still had mung bean cakes. Lan Yu bought a few other items to feed Chu Yitang first.

The shop was adjacent to a busy street. Lan Yu saw a porridge shop opposite and wanted to buy a bowl of porridge for Chu Yitang to eat with it.

Chu Yitang bit into the mung bean cake and waved to him to buy it while he waited here.

There was still a long queue at the entrance to the downtown area, all of which were people suffering from ailments. There were a few tables in front of them, probably for medical treatment.

When Lan Yu came back with porridge in his arms, he wanted to go around the crowd because there were too many people.

"You have a cold, not a plague. You should wear more clothes on weekdays. I'll give you a prescription. You go over there and get two pairs of medicines. After you take them, they will be effective..."

The gentle female voice reached Lan Yu's ears through the crowd. Lan Yu felt as if he was hit on the head by a heavy hammer weighing tens of millions of kilograms. The hot porridge in his hand fell to the ground and splashed on his robe.

He almost used all his strength to turn back, his lips trembled, and tears fell instantly, sliding down his face. The woman's face just broke into his sight, unchanged at all.

Lan Yu was so choked up that he couldn't make a sound in an instant, and his clothes were wet with tears like a shower.

"Aniang, is this Aniang..."

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