[Sword Three] In the days when I was forced to become Wanhua

Seeing that Su Qian's expression was wrong, Pei Yuan frowned subconsciously, looked at Su Qian seriously, and asked, "But what's the matter?"

As soon as Su Qian looked upright, she immediately forgot about the burning of her summer homework, and she must not let her brother know about it.Senior Brother Pei Yuan knows this, believe it or not, in case he asks: Who burned it?

Su Qian replied: I burned it.

Pei Yuan asked again: Then why did you burn it?

Su Qian: Wealthy, self-willed—burn it if you want.

Su Qian reckoned that he would be chased by Pei Yuan from Luoxing Lake to Unfeeling Valley, and then from Unfeeling Valley back to Luoxing Lake, and finally at the gate of Wanhuagu because he had run for too long and his legs were weak, and he couldn't control his whereabouts when he landed lightly He was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and then died suddenly.

Su Qian let out a long breath, showed a light and lazy smile, and said in a hoarse voice: "I just came back, brother, is that all you care about?"

After hearing this, Pei Yuan's expression changed, from cloudy to sunny, and finally fixed on the expression of 'you son of a bitch'.

Su Qian couldn't see well, so she suddenly stretched out a hand and tapped Pei Yuan's eyebrows, and immediately released it. Before Pei Yuan could react, he had already stood up, his clothes were blown by the wind like water waves, dancing light blue Light.Su Qian pressed her fingers together and blew a kiss to Pei Yuan, and said with a big smile, "Brother, I'll go back to my room to rest first, and then I'll come back to find you—Bing, Zhu, Ye, Tan!"

Standing in the same place, Pei Yuan stretched out his hand to touch the forehead that was touched by Su Qian. The look of holding the scroll in his arms was indeed elegant and elegant. Pei Yuan showed a faint smile on his face, and replied to Su Qian who was going away. : "...Then wait for your arrival."

Su Qian was in the air, and when she heard these words floating in the distance, she couldn't help shaking all over her body as if someone was grabbing the oily skin on the back of her neck.

I always feel that the big brother's words are insidious, tsk, I'm afraid.

After a long time, or maybe because of his sudden return, his room was covered with a layer of gray. The moment he opened the door, the sun shone into the room from his side, and tiny particles floated and shone in the sunlight. , making him squint his eyes.The room was in a mess, as if it had been severely beaten, the scrolls on the wall were on the ground, the quilt was twisted into a ball on the bed, one end of the lyre on the table was lying on the ground, and the other was resting pitifully on the shore , the curly strings cry out what has happened to it.

A cat emerged out of nowhere, not afraid of strangers, jumped down from the dark wooden cabinet, circled around his feet, and called to him in a charming voice.

"It turned out to be you." Su Qian knelt down and stretched out her hand to tease the cat angrily and amusingly. The cat rubbed against the back of his hand so intimately. The silky fur rubbed against the skin, bringing a pleasant tactile sensation.

"Whose cat is this..." Su Qian looked down at the familiar cat, couldn't help but have a little smile in her eyes, and reached out to hug it. Look, sticking to Su Qian's arms and meowing.

Before the words fell, there was a sound of branches and leaves being stepped on outside the gate, which was soft but obvious.A small face came in from the outside, and when it saw the cat under Su Qian's hand, it exclaimed, "Oh! Ah Huang, why did you sneak here again!"

The girl ran two steps into the room before stopping abruptly, and shouted a bit stumbling: "Senior Brother Su, you are back..."

She moved her eyes to a messy room, and three of the seven strings on a lyre lying on the ground were broken, so she stammered even more: "This... Ah Huang didn't do it on purpose!"

Su Qian responded, and asked with a smile, "Is this cat yours?"

"Well... I raised it." The girl's eyes widened, and she looked enviously at Su Qian hugging the cat, and whispered, "Ah Huang never gives me hugs."

Su Qian gently shook the cat in his arms, and the weight was not light, which showed that he usually ate well.He handed the cat to the girl, and the cat purred, lying obediently in the girl's arms.Su Qian lowered her body and picked up the piano, and fiddled with the only three strings with her fingers.For a while, the clear sound of the piano reverberated in the room, and a smile appeared in Su Qian's eyes: "Yes, it can still be used."

The girl was stunned, couldn't help swallowing, and whispered, "Senior brother, I will pay..."

Su Qian straightened the Qin, then helped up the overturned hanger, and picked up an azure long gown from the ground.He put the gown on the hanger, because the time was too long, the soft silk fabric was covered with dust, and the original color could hardly be seen, but after hanging up, some of its original color could still be seen in the folds. of brilliance.

The girl was still standing where she was, and said anxiously, "Senior brother, let me clean it up for you..."

Su Qian smiled slightly, waved her hand and said, "Go and play with the cat, I'll do it myself.

The girl bit her lip, bent her knees to Su Qian, turned around and ran away with the cat in her arms.

Su Qian's hands and feet were also very fast, and after an hour, the house was tidied up to a liveable appearance, and when it was time for dinner, he simply went to Pei Yuan's place to eat.He went fast, and when he raised his hand to knock on the door, Pei Yuan picked up his chopsticks to take his first bite, but when the door opened, a magic star ushered in.

Su Qian smiled and said, "I've met senior brother."

Pei Yuan: "..."

On the other side, Chang'an.

Tang Wuyuan crouched in the dark, his breathing was almost non-existent, his long hair was tied behind his head, and he fell to the ground with his low-lying body.

He replaced it with a mechanical crossbow. The pitch-black fuselage did not reflect even a little bit of light in the dark. He half-closed his eyes, and the mechanical crossbow silently opened, and his index finger on the trigger slowly retracted.

The machine spring collapsed to the extreme, and after a slight click, the cold arrow flew out soundlessly, sank into the target's head, and exploded a bloody flower on the target's body, and then the entire head exploded, and the arrow pierced through Over the head, 'duh' was nailed to the ground, three points into the ground.

Tang Wuyuan didn't look at it too much, he retracted the crossbow and left the moment the life-chasing arrow shot out, the mechanism crossbow was quickly retracted, almost an afterimage flashed on his arm.The crowd below boiled almost after the ball of blood exploded: "Who is it!——Who killed Lord Atutu!——"

"Search—check the direction the arrow came from!" Following the order, the people on both sides screamed and fled in all directions, and the vicious barbarian soldiers searched around with their scimitars.

Taking advantage of the chaos, several people masked their faces and rescued an old woman escorted by Spike soldiers.By the time the Spike soldiers came to their senses, a large number of people had been killed or injured, and the adjutant shouted gloomily, "Retract the team!"

"Yes!—but sir! Could it be that Lord Atutu just died in vain! It's those hateful Jiang Hu people again!" One of the team leaders said angrily, but he still complied because of the order.

"There is a saying in the Central Plains called 'Small intolerance can lead to great conspiracy', we have to be patient, the good show is yet to come." The adjutant showed a terrifying smile, "That idiot Atutu died as soon as he died , who made him inferior to others." Someone pulled out the arrow from the ground and presented it to the adjutant respectfully.

The adjutant looked at the pitch-black arrow and said with a sneer, "It's that arrow again—it's the same person."

After a while, a Spike soldier hurried over and whispered something in the adjutant's ear, and the adjutant smiled with satisfaction. "Four? Although it's not as good as ten the day before yesterday, four is not bad...Go, catch another old woman tomorrow, and let the group of Central Plains people come and die."

"My lord! But Commander--" the captain tried to struggle again, but was interrupted by the adjutant.

"An idiot like Atutu can have as much as he wants, Commander... you can go tomorrow! If you don't die tomorrow, you will be the real Commander!" After the adjutant finished speaking, he laughed and slapped Pat the other person on the cheek with a contemptuous and cold expression.

Tang Wuyuan didn't know all of this.

His mission ended when Commander Spike's brain was blown into a paste.

This was the fifth mission he had completed during this period—the same mission posted by different guests, with the same time, location, and even the mission objective.

The daily mission target is Spike Commander.

When he returned to the place where he was staying, the carrier pigeon came back with the same mission without any surprise.

[Tomorrow at noon, Commander Langya will escort the old lady of the Yan family to the execution ground for beheading, please kill Commander Langya before then. 】He frowned. He had already used up five stealth positions, the best five. If he assassinated tomorrow, he would have to choose a more concealed position.

Someone knocked on the door outside and asked softly, "Is this where Mr. Tang is?"

The copper ring hits the door hinge, three heavy and one light.He went over to open the door, and there were two adult men outside, one was dressed smartly, the other was dressed as a scribe, carrying a long wooden box with no pattern on his back - Tang Wuyuan had seen it before, Su Qian also had one, It was a violin case.

Inside was a piano.

Wanhua?long song?

Tang Wuyuan thought.

"Ha Maipi!" The able-bodied man who came in closed the door and poured himself a glass of water without seeing anyone outside: "Why did you open the door, brat?"

Tang Wuxun grinned after drinking the water, very hearty: "The city of Chang'an is not peaceful, why are you still here?"

Tang Wuyuan said concisely: "Mission."

Tang Wuxun stretched out his hand and slapped Tang Wuyuan's shoulder: "Guawazi is going to die, and you are the only one who dares to take up the task. You know how to kill me and your elder brother on the street to watch you shoot the life-chasing arrow for five days?" , you are trying to scare brother to death!"

Tang Wuyuan shook his head and said, "It's okay."

"I always feel that you seem to be different. Why can't the children get bored with three sticks when they grow up? Could it be that my Tangjiabao's feng shui is not good, so one or two are like this..."

"Cough cough..." The man dressed as a scribe coughed, Tang Wuxun immediately stopped talking, not daring to talk nonsense about how virtuous his ancestors were, how shameful Feng Shui was, and so on.

"I'm not wrong..." Tang Wuxun rubbed his chin, clapped his hands suddenly, pointed to the man dressed as a scribe beside him and said, "Then you are my sister-in-law! Your surname is Yang! You can call him brother." gone."

Tang Wuyuan: "..."

The man dressed as a scribe glared at Tang Wuxun, but he didn't refute after all, and cupped hands with Tang Wuyuan: "Brother Tang."

Tang Wuyuan nodded, opened his mouth and called out: "Brother Yang."

"Good boy!" Tang Wuxun praised him, "Brother brought you zongzi candy from Suzhou, and I'll bring it to you in a while."

Yang Yinfeng's eyes on Tang Wuyuan suddenly became strange.

Tang Wuxun went on to say: "Didn't you send out a mission to find this kind of candy at a high price a few years ago? My brother found it for you, and you don't charge any money! How about it! Are you close enough!"

Tang Wuyuan nodded, the coldness between his brows and eyes melted like ice and snow, and he showed a little smile: "Thank you."

"Hey, why are you being polite to me..."

The author has something to say: the end of the year... definitely...