Sir, this sword is a keepsake

The woman in the carriage looked a little dignified.

"Why so long..."

Leaving aside the man with his light kung fu, the other man's swordsmanship is obviously outstanding, and he should be more than enough to deal with those people by himself.

Only now did the woman see clearly that the swordsman hardly looked at her, and his gaze almost followed his pretty-faced companion all the time.

"There shouldn't be any accidents."

He was hesitating whether to lift the curtain and go out to have a look, but he was also worried that after the two came back, the coachman would say a few words.Just now when the gray-clothed boy passed the coachman with him on his back, she paid special attention to it and confirmed that the coachman did not know martial arts at all, it seems that he should have no other identity.

As a fugitive, she should indeed be extra careful.

someone is coming.

She adjusted her posture, and subconsciously leaned on the most comfortable and soft position in the car, with her hands wrapped around her tightly bent knees, like a little animal that was about to escape from death but was still in shock.

Just when she frowned slightly and bit her upper lip lightly, everything was just right, a slender and powerful man's hand accustomed to holding a sword opened the door curtain.

In an instant, twilight poured in, and with the afterglow, the man in white gave her a faint glance, and with his special amber eyes, he only said three words at the same time, "It's resolved."

The woman also glanced at him incessantly. At the same time, she let out a long sigh of relief, looked away, and squeezed into the corner, secretly reviewing the face in the backlight in her heart.

Handsome eyebrows and a hint of arrogance in the eyes are worth savoring carefully.The bridge of the nose is high and protruding, the thin lips are pursed tightly, and the corners of the mouth are slightly turned down, giving off a somewhat stoic temperament.The slightly sharper facial contours further accentuate his masculinity.

If it wasn't for the fact that her heart already belonged... She might go through fire and water for this man, and her heart would be heartbroken.Thinking of this, she laughed at herself for being as passionate as ever.

Shen Fang also observed the woman calmly, "Confidence." He only came to such a conclusion for the time being.Shen Fang, who sat next to the woman, left an empty seat on the other side for Zhuang Li.

Seeing that Shen Fang didn't take the initiative to ask herself, the woman broke the silence.

"Thanks to the hero for saving me, another hero who saved me just now..."

Shen Fang raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and saw that the woman subconsciously raised her hands and clasped her fists to salute, but she immediately withdrew her hands in the middle of speaking, just nodding.

"He, there is something, you know, that kind of thing, he will be back soon." Shen Fang said calmly, thinking to himself: Even if this woman does not know martial arts, she is at least a member of the world.

At the same moment, Zhuang Li jumped onto the mountain plateau where the talented woman and the men in black were standing.He patted the ashes on his hands, followed the footprints, and walked to the last place where the woman was standing.

Inside the carriage, the woman said charmingly, "I can't repay you for saving your life. I don't know if you can use it right now..."

Shen said reassuringly: "This completely loses the momentum of the 'bastard' just now."

He raised his hand to stop the woman from continuing, but said indifferently: "Miss, you are too serious. Just now they are so many and powerful. They bullied you, a weak woman. It is imperative to rescue you. Miss, don't take it to heart."

"Are those people dead?" Immediately, the woman asked abruptly.

Shen Fang shook his head, "I knocked out three of them, and the others ran away."

After he finished speaking, he saw that the woman's expression became tense again.

"Why, are you worried that they will retaliate against you again?"

The woman just nodded and didn't want to talk more.

"In that case," Shen Fang paused, "We are in a hurry to go to Lanzhou. I see that the girl should have come out of Lanzhou. I wonder if you would like to come back to Lanzhou with us?"

The woman opened her eyes wide and waved at Shen again and again, blurting out: "No, no, I'm not going to Lanzhou..."

This... the reaction is a bit strong.Shen Fang was thinking about what to do when he suddenly heard a cheerful whistle outside the carriage, it was Zhuang Li who came back playing the tune.He understood, and the corners of his mouth curled up imperceptibly.

Zhuang Li lifted the curtain and entered, and smiled brightly at the woman, "Girl, everything has been settled, and we can go on the road."

Shen Fang said, "This girl doesn't seem to want to go to Lanzhou very much."

Zhuang Liqi said, "But it will get dark after a while. This place is the closest to Lanzhou. What's your plan? Let's talk about it tomorrow."

After listening to the woman, she finally nodded hesitantly - she seemed to listen to Zhuang Li's words more.Shen felt his heart skip a beat again.

The sun was setting in the west, and the twilight was falling, casting a twilight on the Zhuluyuan. The carriage finally drove out of this desolate and ancient land, and entered the dark narrow road between the cliffs, revealing only a long line of sky.

Shen Fang said again: "Passing this pass is Lianyun City in Lanzhou, where I can put you down—"

The woman's expression became tense again, she shook her head, "Will you guys stay in Lanzhou..."

"What?" Shen Fang frowned.

"If you just pass through Lanzhou, I will go out of Lanzhou with you...don't leave me in Lanzhou..."

Seeing that the woman was hesitant to speak again, Shen Fang said with a hint of helplessness: "Girl, we don't want to pry into other people's secrets, but if this matter concerns your safety, it's best to tell the next one or two. Who did you offend?"

The woman was slightly taken aback, leaning her head weakly on the bamboo curtain, and said quietly: "It's a long story,"

"My name is Huan Qingqing. I am originally from Shuzhou and live in Yuanyangdu, Jincheng. Since I was young, my father didn't love my mother or love me. Fortunately, my mother died when I was three years old, and my father died when I was six. My father entrusted me to Yuanyangdu before he died. The famous and benevolent Du Sanniang, Du Sanniang saw that I was a good-natured person, so she had the foresight to bring me back to Zuihualou."

"There are 33 girls in Zuihualou, all of whom are talented in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. As soon as I entered Zuihualou, I first learned the pipa from Qiuxiang. Unexpectedly, at that time, Miss Qimei had fallen in love with a young man who often went to her place. In less than three months, the young man redeemed her. On the day she left, it rained heavily in Jincheng, and I cried After a long time, she gave me her beloved guqin as a gift, hoping that I would study hard, achieve some success in the future, and meet the beloved man who redeemed me..."

She paused, a little surprised that no one interrupted her.

The two handsome men beside him listened with great concentration, "Continue." Zhuang Li couldn't help but said.

The woman was stunned, but she quickly realized that she narrowed her peach blossom eyes and said eloquently...

Listening to the story, listening, and listening, just a stick of incense passed.

"...At the spring banquet two years ago, many distinguished guests came to Zuihualou. I never thought that I would meet my destined fate on that day..."

Shen Slowly nodded, "It seems that the lottery you asked for at Yuelao Temple was accurate."

"Young man, do you understand what Nie Yuan means..." the woman said in a tearful tone, and at the same time glared at Shen Fang, "The young master claimed to be surnamed Wu, he was from Luoyang, and he talked about Luoyang's scenery and food. Speaking of him, driving from his home to the White Horse Temple is only half a stick of incense."

"I also noticed that Xiaotao, who has always been accustomed to rejecting and welcoming that set, was even more proactive that day..."

"Xiaotao has always known a lot. I know she must know that this young master is extremely noble. Thinking of this, I didn't want to be outdone, and tried my best to finally..."

"Finally?" Shen Fang and Zhuang Li said in unison expectantly.

The woman seemed to think of the happiness and scenery of the past, and her eyes lit up for the first time.

"Two months after we got married, he redeemed me, took me to Lanzhou, and said...that he actually had a family, so he couldn't take me back to Luoyang, so he settled me in Lanzhou. "

"Miss Qingqing, you seem to have skipped a section." Shen Fang reminded.

"Ah...do you want to hear that?" Qingqing was slightly startled, looking a little shy.

"Well, did you try your best to finally deal with Xiaotao?" As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Fang felt his arm was lightly bumped by Zhuang Li.

"...Shen Fang, shut up and let her talk."

"Okay." Shen Fang remained calm, but a strange sweetness spread in his heart.

"...I just said where did I come from, oh yes, I arrived in Lanzhou and was surprised to find that he had hidden at least 20 women in that building!"

Zhuang Li silently mouthed "Wow".

"You, you can't imagine how angry and disappointed I was at that time."

"It really can't." Shen Fang answered.

"But later, I gradually accepted the reality... As a prostitute, how can I naively think that a man will only fall in love with a woman? Besides, he also allowed me to live a life without worrying about food and clothing. What I have to do , but with other playthings, serving him, listening to him, and making him happy."

Qingqing's eyes fluttered, and he lowered his voice and said, "Do you want to know what he likes to do to me the most?"

"I don't want to." "I want to!"

Shen Fang and Zhuang Li looked at each other silently.

"That," Shen Fang said thoughtfully, "it's really not ordinary rich to raise so many women."

Zhuang Li clicked his tongue.

"Not only is he rich, he is also very powerful...whether it is skill or..." Qingqing's eyes showed a complex expression of admiration and fear.

Shen Fang suppressed a smile and asked again, "Since he is rich and powerful, what happened today? Did you accidentally offend him?"

"What's the matter with your 'bastard'..." Shen Fang didn't say this.

Qingqing shook her head first, then nodded again, and sighed, "I accidentally saw one of his things that day, that...it was just a book, so I flipped through it casually, and he saw this scene ..."

"..."

"He couldn't tolerate this kind of thing, but he seemed to be rushing to see someone, so he didn't do anything to me on the spot, but I was very scared... so I bought the guards and ran out." Speaking of this, her body couldn't help Trembling, "As a result, I was reported by those whores who wanted to see my jokes..."

"Do you know how he will punish you?"

Qingqing looked at Shen Fang with a pale face, and nodded slowly as if seeing a ghost.

"There was once a woman who just peeked at one of his letters. After he found out, he first spent the night with the woman talking and laughing. When the first ray of light came into the house in the morning, the woman woke up, only to find that she had been tied to the bed."

"He held up a small silver knife, gently and carefully, and used it for a whole day to carve red and delicate clouds on the body of the terrified woman."

"From that day on, he would show the painting left on the woman to the guests who first arrived in the building from time to time..."

Shen Fang and Zhuang Li looked at each other, and said slowly: "Miss Qingqing, the man you're talking about, his surname is not Wu, right?"

Qingqing raised her eyes, recovered from the mysterious and bloody picture she had painted, put her hands on Shen Fang's arm little by little, stroked the strong muscles of Shen Fang's forearm, and nodded, "His name is Nangong Lingyun .”