Qihuang

In the Qingniaofang restaurant, a four-horse canopy carriage was parked outside the building, and one of the horses jumped down to meet a young man in aqua blue clothes.

The young man was Lin Yi, he walked directly through the restaurant, hurried into the backyard wing room, and knocked on the door outside Lin Shuiyan's room.

"Master, the carriage is ready and ready to leave at any time."

Lin Shuiyan in the room was doing her makeup in front of the mirror, when she heard Lin Yilai's announcement from the door, she put down the eyebrow pencil in her hand.

Touching his cheeks and looking at the meticulous makeup of the person in the mirror, Lin Shuiyan asked with satisfaction: "Are all the herbs ready?"

Lin Yi replied: "Everything is ready, and Lin Liu has been sent to Mr. Wu Hai on a fast horse."

Lin Shuiyan got up, picked up the rouge jewelry on the dressing table into a dressing box, covered it and handed it to Lin Qi who was behind him, opened the door, and praised Lin Yidao: "The herbs that I asked you to find are too precious and rare. , there is not even Baicaotang. You have done a good job in this matter."

"This is the job of the subordinates." Lin Yi bowed and urged: "Please go first, the owner of the workshop, and the subordinates will wait for the son in the workshop."

Lin Shuiyan asked Lin Qi again: "Have you packed everything?"

Lin Qi replied: "Everything in the workshop has been taken care of, and the brothers and sisters have also left the city one after another according to your instructions. Only three or two are left to prepare a change of clothes for the son."

Lin Saner happened to come over from the corner, bowed his head and saluted, "Master, your son's replacement clothes are ready."

Hearing this, Lin Shuiyan sighed softly, and said in a low voice, "Then... let's go. Just leave this place to Lin Yi."

Lin Qi propped up her ink umbrella and followed Lin Shuiyan's pace, covering her from the falling snowflakes.

Lin Saner also followed quickly.She had other tasks before, and she didn't understand why she was leaving Jizhou suddenly, so she asked Lin Shuiyan worriedly: "Master, what happened?"

Lin Shuiyan asked suddenly: "Is the replacement clothes prepared for the son a black red cloak?"

"Yes, black clothes and red cloaks are right." Lin Sanqi was taken aback, the owner of the workshop had arranged this way before, why did he confirm to himself now?Do you think you will make such a low-level mistake?

Lin Shuiyan smiled: "That's good, don't look at Shizi Yan's indulgence, in fact, his heart is delicate, he is always afraid of blood splashing on his body, even on weekdays, he doesn't wear light-colored clothes."

Lin Sanqi was even more inexplicable, he didn't understand why Fangzhu suddenly mentioned this.Besides, it's fine, how could there be blood splashed on his body?don't know.

The carriage outside the building was waiting quietly, and the three of them had already left the restaurant during the conversation, so they stopped talking.And the eldest son who was talked about by them is still in the yamen of the county guard at this time, and is at war with a group of master guards.

There are more and more people in front of the living room, Zhu Yong is a man who likes to cling to the wind and moon, there are many fake stones and flowers in the courtyard, if we really want to fight here, it will not be good for Yan Liao.

Yan Liao held onto the waist knife hanging behind him, and said to the servants and maids, "If you don't want to die, then leave, and find a place to hide."

After hearing this, the domestic servants who had been suffocated for a long time, wiped off the cold sweat from their foreheads, and retreated in all directions.

After all, in the face of life and death, people are always extraordinarily honest.

Zhu Yong was so angry that his face trembled, he waved his sleeves and said with a sneer, "You kid, how dare you speak nonsense!"

Even though he said so, he himself retreated into the living room, sat on the grand master's chair, and shouted: "Take down this traitor!"

Zhu Yong said these words to those guards, but Xu Bin who was standing in the courtyard was suddenly shocked, as if he woke up suddenly, and looked at Yan Liao with bright eyes.Then, Xu Bin dragged Xu Shaoqing, silently retreated to the gate of the courtyard, and observed the situation calmly.

As soon as the idlers left, the courtyard was mostly empty.

At Zhu Yong's order, more than 20 people jumped down on the wall and the roof. In an instant, swords, lights and swords formed a tight silver net in mid-air, pointing directly at Yan Liao holding the handle of the knife on the ground.

Seeing that the silver net was about to fall, Yan Liao calmly drew his cold knife out of its sheath and swung his hand horizontally.

The swords collided, clanging, and with just one move, the people who jumped down suddenly turned around and scattered to stand on the ground.

They had to disperse, they couldn't catch Yan Liao's move!

But there was one person who did not disperse, and the one who did not disperse was dressed in dusty sackcloth, with stubble on his resolute and thin face.

This person was inconspicuous, with lifeless eyes in his cold eyes, but the silver gun he held in his hand was full of vitality, pointed directly at Yan Liao's eyebrows, and Yan Liao could have blocked it with a knife.

Yan Liao's expression was serious, he flipped his wrist to flip the silver gun away, and slid backward three steps.

Xu Bin stared at the yard closely, with a heart hanging in his throat: "These more than 20 people are mostly desperadoes, and their actions must be very vicious."

Xu Shaoqing really admired his father for still thinking about analyzing the battle situation here. He lowered his voice and asked, "What should we do now? Prince Yan is definitely not the opponent of so many people. Are you really going to take down Prince Yan later?"

Xu Bin shook his head: "Let's watch first."

Xu Shaoqing was anxious, but his father was unmoved, so he could only watch patiently.

Looking at it again, I saw those masters surrounded Yan Liao, forming a circle.As a result, Yan Liao and the bearded young man with a silver gun confronted each other, with weapons in every direction, which seemed to be at a very disadvantageous disadvantage.

Xu Shaoqing felt sorry.It is said that the sharper the blade, the easier it is to break. In his view, Yan Liao is like an excellent sharp weapon, sharp and ready to break.

Yan Liao, who wanted to be surrounded, laughed, and the corners of his upturned eyes were bright, with a hint of excitement that made Xu Shaoqing speechless.

Yan Liao said to the young man wielding the silver spear: "You back away first, and I will fight with you alone after I have dealt with them."

Xu Shaoqing: "!!!"

Xu Shaoqing turned his gaze to his father numbly.

Who would have thought that Xu Bin's eyes also showed eagerness, he grabbed Xu Shaoqing and said excitedly: "Young Master Yan really knows people with eyes!"

Xu Shaoqing: "..."

But the young man with the silver spear was unmoved, with a shake of his hand, his marksmanship was like a swimming snake, extremely nimble, forcing Yan Liao to face the masters behind him step by step.Immediately, two swords charged obliquely towards Yan Liao's back.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Liao grabbed the silver gun that was only a centimeter away from the tip of his nose with his left hand, and the knife with his right hand, and suddenly lowered his waist and swung it. Kneeling and paralyzing on the snow ground in a daze.

I'm out of breath.

Yan Liao touched the ground with his palm, took advantage of the momentum and turned over, jumped up and stepped on someone's shoulder a few times, broke through the encirclement lightly, landed on the top of the wall and sat with one knee bent.

The complexions of all the guards changed, and they quickly rearranged their formation, pointing at Yan Liao on the wall.

Yan Liao had neither joy nor anger on his face, and with a wave of his right hand, he swiped away the blood remaining on the knife.

As the cold wind raged, the two sides confronted each other, but Yan Liao's hair suddenly fell apart, and his black hair flew back together with Lie Lie's rolled-up robe.

Although he dodged the dark sword just now, the jade crown with his hair was split open.

Yan Liao said troublesomely, put the knife on his lap, then tore off a piece of silk from his body, gathered his black hair with both hands, and casually tied a high ponytail hanging behind his back.

"Take advantage of it now!"

While Yan Liao was tossing his hair, someone shouted, swung his sword, and rushed towards Yan Liao.

Seeing this, Yan Liao kept moving his hands and jumped up from the wall to avoid the sneak attack.

"Okay! His knife is about to drop! Do it!"

Indeed, with such a leap, the waist knife that was resting on Yan Liao's leg did fall downwards, but Yan Liao calmly hooked his toes, and the falling knife was immediately thrown high into the sky, and the high-altitude When the knife fell again, Yan Liao reached out to catch the handle of the knife.

Yan Liao's saber skills are unpredictable and unpredictable, and his body skills are even more light and agile, without any flashy and superfluous movements, all of them are killer moves to take people's vital points.

Xu Shaoqing stared in amazement at the scene in front of him, at the light of the flying knife, at the blood flying from the blade, turning around wantonly, just like a swallow flying in the air...

If it wasn't for bodies screaming from mid-air and falling into the snow, Xu Shaoqing would have forgotten that this was a siege.Xu Shaoqing's eyes couldn't help chasing the blade, and hearing the fierce battle of the sword breaking through the air, his blood jumped up.

The flying Fire Swallow was suddenly thrown back and plunged into the heart of the last attacker. Immediately afterwards, the attacker was kicked away again, and the handle of the knife fell into the hand of the knife holder again.

That hand pulled the knife out, brought out a stream of hot blood and swung it down fiercely, the dripping blood slowly dripped along the blade, staining the snow at the feet red, returning to the color of cold frost.

The ground is bright red, and a man in black clothes with a knife stands among the corpses. His black clothes are flying, his bright eyes are sharp, and he is staring at the young man with a silver gun in the opposite direction.

"Okay, now there are only two of us left, Baili Yunting."

The lifeless young man was suddenly called by his name, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he finally took a serious look at Yan Liao.

But he still didn't make a sound, just holding the silver gun, lowering his foot, ready for a duel.

Baili Yunting was very aware of the skills of these dead people, and the person in front of him was able to kill these people without any effort in a very short period of time, which showed the profundity of his martial arts.

Baili Yunting held the silver gun tightly. He could neither die in this man's hands nor allow Zhu Yong to be killed by this man. Thinking about it, it would be a tough fight.

Xu Shaoqing frowned, and asked Xu Bin: "Father, who is this man?"

Xu Bin stared at the two people who were about to face off in the middle of the courtyard, and said in a deep voice, "Anyway, they are very difficult people."

Besides, Zhu Yong, who was still sitting on the grand teacher's chair, was so frightened that his face was as white as a sheet of paper after seeing Yan Liao's ruthless appearance. At this time, he had to walk to the door shaking his body, facing Xu Bin, who had been on the sidelines, shouted:

"Lieutenant Xu! Why are you standing there stupidly! Why don't you hurry up and come over and catch this traitor!"