Prodigal Goro-kun

At dawn, a shadow streaked across the pitch-black night, and landed lightly and steadily on the wall of Chang Anyan's mansion.The shadow stood on the top of the wall and looked around for a while. After identifying the direction, he raised his breath and disappeared into the intricate courtyard of Chang'an Yan Mansion.

Oh, which courtyard does Mr. Wulang live in?Black Shadow stood on the avenue of Xiyuan, scratching his head in confusion.Do you want to look around the yard?No, no, it will be troublesome if Yan Xintang is awakened.There are four people in Chang'an Yan Mansion whose martial arts made Hei Ying a headache, one was Yan Zheng from Dong Yuan, the other was Yan Xin Tang from Xi Yuan, and the remaining two lived in Shi An Yuan, namely Yan Sheng and Tang Shuo.His target today is Mr. Wu Lang, so he can't wake up these four people to make trouble for him.

Hei Ying thought about it and couldn't think of a way, so he simply put the unsheathed long sword on his shoulder, and walked forward in such a blatant manner, every time he passed a courtyard, he approached and peeped in. , intending to find the residence of Mr. Wulang of the Yan family by intuition.

I don't know if this black shadow is lucky or because he is very familiar with Yan's family, but he can avoid the night guards every time along the way, and then continue to wander on the wide avenue of Xiyuan.In the dark night, it was thanks to him that he could see the scenery in the courtyard clearly.

Um?Why is this yard so bare?There is not even a dead tree, and it saves a lot of effort to look like you don't have to bother to take care of it at all.Hmm... This is definitely not in line with Yan Xintang's taste, go in and have a look!

Hei Ying was afraid that when he opened the courtyard door, he would make a sound that would attract the guards, so he landed on the courtyard wall conveniently, jumped lightly and fell into the courtyard without a sound.

Quickly passing through the small courtyard, the black shadow stopped in front of the main house door and carefully looked around. After making sure that there was no one around, he wrapped the black cloth prepared in advance around his face, and then slowly opened the door bolt with the tip of his sword.

Open the door, slip through the door, close the door, bolt it.Sombra's movements were done in one go, extremely skilled, but the cold wind of dawn still poured into the room.

The black shadow stopped at the door and sniffed.Whoops, Furunju's fine agarwood!

Turning his eyes, Soi Ying saw another thing.oh!The top grade of Liulizhai!How much does this tea set cost, tsk tsk!

Hei Ying turned around and walked towards the bedroom, and stopped abruptly when he passed a certain landscape painting.Isn't this the famous work?A few days ago, Shang Shuling mentioned it at a banquet, and secretly hoped that someone could find it for him, but he didn't expect it to be here!This thing is also quite expensive, right?

Something heavy was suddenly caught on the hem of the clothes, and the black shadow turned around nimbly, holding onto the thing that was about to fall with quick eyes and hands.Good risk, good risk.Heiying let out a long sigh of relief, held the thing up, took a closer look, and then touched it with his hands carefully, and Heiying was shocked again.Who the hell lives in this house?Can such a precious enamel vase be placed in such a place where it can be easily knocked over?What if it is broken? !

He finally got to the bed, and when he saw the smoke-colored bed gauze mixed with gold threads, Hei Ying no longer felt the slightest surprise.But when did the Yan family produce such a extravagant person?The furnishings in this room may not be eye-catching at first glance, but with the sharp eyes he has cultivated for so many years, they are all exquisite.Yan Sheng is willing to spend so much money for one person, he wants to see who is lying on this bed!

Hei Ying carefully lifted the bed veil, and saw the person sleeping soundly on the bed.The black shadow crouched down again, and only then did he see clearly the face of the person on the bed.

His long black hair was loose, perhaps a little messy because he turned over several times.Hei Ying stared straight at the boy's face, but the dawn sky was annoying, so Hei Ying could only lower his body and put his hands on the bed, trying to see the boy's face more clearly.

Hei Ying also stayed outside for a long time, the cold air on his body was still there, when he bent down, the cold air rushed towards the sleeping Yan Qiuer.

Yan Qiuer frowned dissatisfied.Who is waking him up?Although it's the first month of the lunar year, the weather is still very cold. I slap wet cloths on other people's faces every now and then. Do these people still have a heart of friendship?

Yan Qiuer reluctantly opened her eyes, blinked, blinked again.It's...it's not light yet, is it?This person... who is it?

When her eyes finally got used to the dark color of dawn, Yan Qiuer saw the cloth covering the face of the person in front of her. After thinking for a while, she suddenly raised her foot and kicked the person in the stomach, and then rolled into the big bed. He quickly grabbed the dagger that had been hidden under the mattress, and without waiting for the person beside the bed to react, he swung the dagger and slashed at it.

"My God!" Heiying murmured in surprise, before he could relieve the pain in his stomach, he quickly backed away to avoid the sharp dagger.

The moment this person opened his eyes just now, he thought it was some lady from Yansheng Jinwu Zangjiao, but with such fierce skills and sharp eyes, this person turned out to be a gentleman.He's such a good-looking man, what a waste of that face.

Black Shadow was thinking about some irrelevant things while dodging the handsome man's attack.Well, the strength is good, but the moves are a bit messy, but he has a bit of talent.

Yan Qiu'er couldn't care what the other party was thinking so lightly of the enemy, and deliberately attacked to force the other party to make a gap, Yan Qiu'er cleverly jumped out from the man's side, and ran straight for the gate.

Oops, run away!Hei Ying turned around and saw Yan Qiuer was about to run to the door.Hey, it's pretty fast.

Hei Ying stretched out his legs and picked up a footstool and threw it out, and the man followed closely behind.

The footstool flew straight out, the speed and strength forced Yan Qiuer, who was reaching out to push the door, to take two steps back. With a "bang", the footstool slammed on the door, and Yan Qiuer realized that the latch was actually stuck.

A thief who cut his own way?Yan Qiuer's mood became inexplicably complicated, she didn't know whether to worry about herself or the thief.

Before he could pull out the latch, the man rushed in front of him, and Yan Qiuer could only swing his dagger to block the opponent's long sword.

If I knew that I should hang a long sword on the wall of the bedroom for self-defense like other gentlemen, what a bad luck!

"Who is here? Do you know where this place is?" After resisting a few moves, Yan Qiuer sternly shouted, not praying that this sentence would scare the other party, but hoping that someone outside could hear him, so that someone could rescue him.

In the darkness, the man didn't answer Yan Qiuer's question, but just swung his sword one after another. Looking at the gradually increasing attack speed, the man seemed more excited than before.

Excited... What is he excited about?Yan Qiuer, who was woken up and forced to fight, was very unhappy, so she squatted down suddenly and swept her legs towards the opponent's bottom.

"Plop", "Bang Dang", "Crack", the chaotic sounds let Yan Qiuer know that his newly bought screen was gloriously sacrificed...

The frame of the screen is made of red sandalwood! !It's rare that the brocade is embroidered with his favorite pattern! !Where did the bastard come to him to demolish the house without sleeping at night!

Yan Qiuer, who was extremely angry, did not run away, and switched the dagger to his left hand. With his right hand, he picked up a wooden stick from the wreckage of the screen on the ground, swung it up, and smashed it at the blurred figure in the darkness.

Isn't it demolition?See if he tore down the man's bones first or this man tore down his home first!