Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

The monk laughed and said, "It's okay to have a fast meal, but don't think it's too simple for the benefactor."

Xia Qingyan smiled even more and said: "I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it." After she finished speaking, she pulled Yan Qiaotian to sit down at a rickety table on her own initiative.

Yan Qiaotian has always disliked messy places, he looked at everything around him with disgust, and then asked with a smile: "Do you really think there is anything delicious here?"

Xia Qingyan said mysteriously: "You'll know when the time comes, Brother Cuo Yan has never enjoyed such a feast."

Soon, the monk brought up the vegetarian meal. Yan Qiaotian looked at the clear soup and little water, and had no appetite at all, but the saint did not know where he took out a jug of wine, and put it on Yan Qiaotian with a fake smile. On the table, said: "A jug of water and wine, I hope the benefactor will accept it with a smile."

Xia Qingyan happily uncovered the water and wine, and said excitedly: "Great, there is still wine, Brother Yan, do you want it?"

Yan Qiaotian smiled helplessly: "I don't know how to drink, have you forgotten?"

The monk put his hands together and said, "It's just water and wine. Don't worry about getting drunk."

Yan Qiaotian lowered his head slightly, and said, "Thank you, master."

After the monk winked at Xia Qingyan, he bowed his head and left.

Xia Qingyan poured a glass for herself and Yan Qiaotian, then raised the glass and said, "Brother Yan, I propose a toast to you." After speaking, Xia Qingyan drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Yan Qiaotian picked up the wine glass, held it up to his nose, and immediately smelled the smell of sweat medicine. He held up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Qingyan, I have always believed in you, but why did you lie to me?"

Xia Qingyan looked at Yan Qiaotian in confusion, and before she could speak, she slumped on the table and fell unconscious.

Yan Qiaotian quickly stood up, looked around and said, "There's no need to hide anymore, don't you just want my life? I'm right here, you can come and get it."

As soon as the voice fell, a lot of masked men rushed out of the room. They were wearing black coats and black veils. They all held Qingming swords similar to him. The monk from just now stood among the crowd with his sword up, and said with a smile: " You didn't fall for it?"

Yan Qiaotian smiled coldly, and said: "You really think that I, Yan Qiaotian, have been wandering the rivers and lakes for so many years? I can't even smell the sweat medicine?"

"But it's okay if you're not fooled, so many of us are still afraid that you won't succeed?" After the monk-like man finished speaking, he waved his hand to signal the people behind him to come forward together.

All of a sudden, everyone waved their long swords and ran towards Yan Qiaotian.

Yan Qiaotian easily dealt with these people. To him, these people were not worth mentioning. After a few moves, he knocked everyone down to the ground, but the monk who was originally hidden in the crowd ran around indiscriminately. out.

When those people were lying on the ground, Yan Qiaotian quickly ran out, and he saw the monk appearing on the top of the mountain not far away, and with him was another person in the same costume, Yan Qiao One by one, they jumped up and came in front of each other.

The other party didn't seem to expect him to be so fast, so while beckoning the monk to escape, he looked at Yan Qiaotian coldly without saying a word.

A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Yan Qiaotian's mouth and said, "You want to try too?"

The other party still didn't speak, just stood like that without moving, Yan Qiaotian saw that there was no way out in this stalemate, so he raised his hand to meet him.

The opponent's shots were very conservative, and he seemed to be reluctant to let go. He just blindly avoided Yan Qiaotian's attack instead of actively fighting it, which made Yan Qiaotian feel very strange, but what the opponent left for him was not only this A suspicious point, and the trick that looks familiar, seems to be...

Just when Yan Qiaotian was hesitating, the other party used his palm strength to push his body more than ten meters away, which was this distance, making him disappear on the edge of the cliff as soon as he turned around.

Yan Qiaotian yelled badly, and immediately turned around and came to the ruined temple. Sure enough, there was no one in the temple, only Xia Qingyan was left unconscious on the ground beside the table.

Yan Qiaotian stepped forward to support Xia Qingyan, and called softly: "Qingyan, Qingyan..." Before he could finish speaking, a small dagger was stuck in his chest, and when he looked at the person holding the dagger, he was shocked. It was Xia Qingyan.

Yan Qiaotian pushed her away, put his hands on his chest and said, "Why?"

Xia Qingyan murmured with a smile: "Didn't expect that? You will fall into my hands." As soon as he finished saying this, the people who were beaten to the ground by Yan Qiaotian just now rushed out again.

"Why? Why did you do this?" Yan Qiaotian asked with a pale face.

"Do you really think I like you?" Xia Qingyan threw away the dagger triumphantly, and said, "Do you still remember the pouch I gave you? I think you must not have it on, or you would have been poisoned long ago."

"That's it?" Yan Qiaotian staggered close to the pillar in the temple, and asked in a murmur, "You hate me that much?"

"Brother Yan, actually I don't hate you, but the person I like hates you, so I can't help it. Who made you hurt him like that?" Xia Qingyan raised her hand and said, "He's already hurt, I Don't let him live to see the sun of tomorrow."

"Yes." The group probably saw Yan Qiaotian's unstable figure, so they rushed forward again.

But this time they were wrong again, Yan Qiaotian was injured, he was still Yan Qiaotian, last time he was merciful, but this time he definitely won't.

After a few rounds, most of those people were dead. Xia Qingyan looked at all this in horror and stammered, "You...are you a human or a ghost?"

"Didn't you call me Brother Yan just now? Why don't you know me now?" Yan Qiaotian slowly approached her, his face was full of anger, he stared into Xia Qingyan's eyes and said, "It's your turn next." gone."

"Are you going to kill me?" Xia Qingyan was even more frightened. She kept stepping back and murmured, "No, you can't. You are my father's friend. If you kill me, how will you explain to my father? ?”

"It's meaningless to live for a person like you who avenges kindness and revenge. It's better to die early, so that your father can teach you a lesson." Yan Qiaotian stretched his hand to his waist, where his Qingming sword was. , but the blood on his chest was still flowing out, his face was pale, but his eyes were burning with flames.

Suddenly the roof collapsed, and the figure who left just now returned again. He hugged Xia Qingyan into his arms, and quickly jumped onto the roof, wanting to leave.

Yan Qiaotian gathered all her internal strength, and jumped up to the roof together with her behind. The house was already a bit dilapidated, so wherever they stopped, it collapsed, so that from a distance, they looked like they were dodging around in a panic.

But even so, Yan Qiaotian still raised his sword and fought with the opponent for several rounds. Although the opponent was holding Xia Qingyan, Yan Qiaotian was helplessly injured, so neither side could get any cheap. In an unsteady turn, he quickly jumped out of his sight.

Yan Qiaotian pressed down on his bleeding chest while gently jumping off the wall. The people in the temple were all dead, and they lay in a mess. Yan Qiaotian felt a little annoyed, and felt that he was too careless , otherwise how could you fall into the other party's way.

After a simple bandage, he walked down the mountain road. Along the way, he couldn't help recalling the tricks of the masked man. Those tricks were so familiar. He didn't feel so clearly when fighting, but Thinking about it now, those moves are somewhat similar to Wu Qiong's Aotian Nine Styles.

Yan Qiaotian didn't dare to continue thinking about it. He couldn't help speeding up his pace. At this moment, he just wanted to return to the Xia Mansion as soon as possible. Since Xia Qingyan wanted to put him to death, then the Xia Mansion must be unsafe. Wu Fugan stayed alone. There, I don't know what's going on at this time?