Fierce... Swordsman Wushuang had a cold face, and his cold sword intent spread towards Lan Xiaoyu.The hanging gauze curtain was frozen inch by inch, turning into a transparent ice wall; the bed was frozen inch by inch, and the quilt on the bed was no exception.

Yan Ge didn't stop him, he stared at Lan Xiaoyu, thinking whether what she said just now was a joke, or had other meanings.

"Heh." Lan Xiaoyu smiled softly, the ice cracked, the quilt regained its softness, the cold temperature on the bed faded, and the gauze curtain fluttered for a while.

A gust of gentle but slightly hot wind dissipated the sword intent spreading in the room, making people feel like they were in a warm spring, and even felt a little hot in their hearts.

Lan Xiaoyu changed her posture and sighed comfortably, "This is not something embarrassing, why such a big reaction?" She lightly placed her white hand on her towering chest and patted it, "I'm so scared to death."

【I swallow my saliva】

【Grass!My sister is so cute, I want to hug her. 】

[It's not something to be ashamed of, my sister is awesome. 】

"It's really not something to be ashamed of," Yan Ge stepped forward, holding the hand of swordsman Wushuang holding the sword, gently soothing from the wrist to the phalanges, letting him relax, "but it's not something worth promoting."

Swordsman Wushuang's expression was still icy, but his right hand, which had been caressed, let go of the hilt and held Yan Ge's hand instead.Fingertips inserted into his fingers one by one, ten fingers clasped together.

Lan Xiaoyu played with her fingers and sighed leisurely, "Then what do you say?"

"Zhou Rong is not close to women."

Lan Xiaoyu laughed wildly, looking at Yan Ge's face full of scars, "If a person with good facial features and clear eyes is not close to women, he can still be a gentleman at that time, but Zhou Rong?" She shook her head with a smile, Others will only think that he has some hidden disease related to the lower body.

Um?Hidden disease?Lan Xiaoyu's eyes brightened, "Others will only think that he has some hidden disease. When they find out that Zhou Rong humiliated the shadow guard, they will be more sure of this fact." She looked at Yan Ge with a smile, "Tan Hua thinks more than I do." thoughtful."

Yan Ge: ...

【Pfft hahahahahaha】

[Tan Hua: I am not, I am not, swordsman, you have to trust me. 】

[Oh my god, logic geniuses. 】

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha laughing】

【Looking at it this way, Zhou Rong is a despicable and shameless villain on the surface. 】

Yan Ge looked at Lan Xiaoyu, and suddenly smiled, "Trouble." He and Wushuang have a strong sense of sight for a man with no strength to restrain a chicken and a guard with strong martial arts, so it is easy to suspect them.And if she followed the way she said, the first thing people would see would be Zhou Rong's despicableness.

Lan Xiaoyu reached out and touched the wind chime hanging by the window at will. Accompanied by the crisp sound of the wind chime, she murmured, "Being passionate." Before the two of them could speak, she raised her hand and yawned, "I'm tired, and there are still people here Waiting for you."

"Farewell." Yan Ge pursed his lips and glanced at her, "Don't be too tired at night, you still have to pay attention to your body."

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha】

【Injury to the body】

A jade pillow was thrown, and Yan Ge walked out holding the swordsman Wushuang's hand without changing his expression.

After they left, Lan Xiaoyu put down the hand that was on her lips, revealing a smile on her lips.

As soon as the two went out, they saw Zhuyin waiting at the door.

Zhuyin nodded to the two, handed over two bamboo hats, turned and walked forward.

They went down layer by layer, and when they got down to the bottom floor, Zhuyin walked around the hall, the sound of "rumbling" came from the ground, and a large glazed brick moved, revealing a downward staircase.

Zhuyin took down a lamp from the lamp stand at the side, and walked down first.In the dark and quiet tunnel, only his voice echoed, "This formation is made of 60 moving glazed bricks. Every time the mechanism is opened and the passage exposed is different, only the door master know."

"Split it." Swordsman Wushuang held Yan Ge's hand, not paying attention to Zhuyin's words.As long as you know where the agency is, everything is not a problem.

Zhuyin: ("▔□▔)

【hahahahahahahahaha】

【Swordsman awesome】

[Swordsman Wubai: When I reach my level, there is no formation that I cannot break]

The corners of Yan Ge's lips were slightly curved, "Didn't the master of your family consider becoming a holy master when designing?"

Bamboo sound: ╭(╯^╰)╮

He quickened his pace.

[Hahahahahahaha, husband and wife mixed doubles]

【Make up knife】

Yan Ge looked sideways at Swordsman Wushuang, who was looking into his eyes.Both of them had smiles in their eyes, and when they looked at each other, the smiles became even stronger.

Zhuyin walked in front and couldn't see the dog abuse scene, but everyone in the live broadcast room could see it clearly.

[God, why haven't I had enough of this dog food, and I even want to eat more? 】

[Probably because you are abusive. 】

The journey that originally took fifteen minutes was abruptly shortened to five minutes under the threat of the "make-up couple".

In the stone room ahead, a light leaked from the crack in the door, echoing the light in Zhuyin's hand.Zhuyin blew out the lamp in his hand, and pushed open the stone door.

The candlelight was shining brightly in front of him, Yan Ge squinted his eyes, and saw Qiu Xingxiu, who was sitting in the middle writing, and Feng Yi, who was leaning against the corner with his sword in his arms.

Seeking joy, since the sound outside the stone gate came, my ears were pricked up, and when the sound of pushing the door came, I raised my heart even more.When he saw the familiar swordsman Wushuang and Yan Ge, he wept with joy.

He has been imprisoned for two months!It's been two months!In this dark game, you can't go offline, and you have to rush to draft every day.The people who rescued him came wave after wave, but they were all beaten back by that perverted woman.When Swordsman Wushuang contacted him, saying that Tanhua had something to ask him, he felt that hope had come!Now, hope has completely become a reality.He pointed at Yan Ge's thigh and jumped forward, "Dad—"

Swordsman Wushuang held Yan Ge's hand and pulled him back, and Yan Ge retreated into Swordsman Wushuang's arms, leaving nothing for joy.

Lie on the ground for pleasure, looking at the two pairs of feet in front of you.I was just dizzy with joy, but now I am awake.Tanhua, he dare not.Swordsman Wushuang, he dared not.I had no choice but to grab the ground on both sides and howl, "You're finally here! I've been imprisoned for two months!"

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha】

【Please be happy, you are not sincere】

[It is recommended to kowtow three times and worship nine times, and set up a plaque at home to worship]

Yan Ge: A group of sand sculptures.

"Get up." Yan Ge comfortably leaned against Swordsman Wushuang's chest.

"Okay." Begging Joy got up quickly, and let it go, "There have been new developments in the matter of General Xiao recently. After the resignation of the supervisor and execution officer of the Ministry of Punishment last time, two more supervisors and execution officers have resigned. These two supervisors also took away a large number of officials from the Ministry of Punishment. Now, the Ministry of Punishment is an empty shell, and even an executioner cannot be found."

"That's right. General Xiao is a loyal family. At the end of the day, he ended up plotting to rebel and destroy the family. Although the evidence is solid, who knows if he is the master of high meritorious service."

"Also, Mr. Tan Hua, when you came to the capital, did you hear the words that praised you from outside? The stories told by those storytellers. Let me tell you, I wrote them all. When I wrote them, The prestige of you defeating the enemy outside Luoyang City last time echoed in your mind, and just thinking about it makes one's heart surge."

"and also--"

Yan Ge took off the hat, exposing his scarred face to everyone's sight.The compliment that was about to blurt out for pleasure was choked in his throat, but Feng Yi who was in the corner grabbed the sword in his hand, his eyes were raging with anger.

"Have you said enough?" Yan Ge glanced at Qiu Xiaoxiu lightly.

Please be happy and nod obediently.

Yan Ge looked at Feng Yi with a smile on his face, "Why aren't you in Luoyang Fenglou?"

Feng Yi was silent for a while, before uttering four words, "Fenglou is without you."

"This is the shadow guard." Zhuyin smiled, and met the cold eyes of swordsman Wushuang, "Hiding in the dark, living for the master."

As soon as the bamboo sound came out, Yan Ge understood.Lan Xiaoyu had already recruited Feng Yi back.In the past, maybe it was for someone to take care of him when he was raped, but now it is for someone to take care of him when he does bad things.

From the beginning to the end, the shadow guard that Lan Xiaoyu mentioned was not Swordsman Wushuang, but Feng Yi.He is disfigured, Feng Yi has never shown his face in front of others, this is the most perfect solution.

Swordsman Wushuang also understood at this time, but he did not accept it.The coldness on his body disappeared quickly, and the coldness in his eyes turned into emptiness. Anyone who saw it would think that this was a killing machine without emotion.

Yan Ge was startled by the change of Swordsman Wushuang.There is no way for a person to become another person so quickly, unless he has a reference object for his identity, or this is his true face.

Either way, it's enough to make people feel distressed.He raised the hand they had clasped, put it to his lips, and kissed it.The holes in Swordsman Wushuang's eyes shattered, revealing the tenderness hidden underneath.

Bamboo sound: (#°Д°)

"Let's go." Zhuyin turned around, opened another door of the stone room, and walked out.

"Can you go out now?" Begging for joy, jumping and following.These days, although his level has risen sharply, he can't bear to see people, and he is almost suffocated.

Yan Ge put the bamboo hat back on his head, and dragged the swordsman Wushuang to follow.Feng Yi followed behind them.

Walking out of the secret road, it is a farmhouse.From the gate of the farmhouse, you can still vaguely see the gate of the capital.Are they out of the capital again?Yan Ge raised his eyebrows.

"They are at your disposal." Zhuyin said, and handed them a post, "When you enter the capital, you can take this post to visit Zhou's family. You are Zhou Hai's distant nephew Zhou Rong, who once rescued him." The son of an elder. He will arrange for you to go to private school."

"Zhou Hai is one of yours?" Yan Ge sighed and approached Zhuyin, "I'm curious, if what I said at the beginning, Qian Rong, Zhao Rong, would there still be the Qian family, Zhao family?" The power of Fengmen How big is it?

"It's just a coincidence." Zhuyin showed a light smile on his face, "If you choose another name, the sect master will also let you change your surname to Zhou. Farewell."

Yan Ge watched him walk away, and looked at him for joy, "For joy, you enter Beijing quietly and find a place to live. Feng Yi," he said in Feng Yi's expectant eyes, "you protect him .”

Feng Yi lowered his eyebrows, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, "Yes."

Swordsman Wushuang didn't wait for Yan Ge to speak, and then turned into that killing machine again, and automatically disappeared.

Zhoufu in the capital city.

Yan Ge leaned in the alley at the corner, smiling, how boring it is to go in like this, you must know that his purpose is to be famous in the capital, to listen to heaven.

He straightened up, threw off his cloak, and strode forward.

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