Proudly follow your heart

The way was blocked, Lin Qiuyan's expression changed suddenly, Jun Zhanran squinted his eyes slightly, looked at this uninvited guest, and praised, "It's so easy."

The black-clothed man was radiant, with a pair of slender eyes shining brightly. He waved his hand without being modest, "If you don't have any real kung fu, how can you order the Eagle Howling League?"

He stepped forward, and his black clothes were particularly eye-catching in the white mist and light veil around him. As soon as he stood still, a fierce air rushed towards his face, "I have heard the name of the ghost hand for a long time in Xianangong Cangao, I never expected to be in this situation. Meet the Lord Jun, the Lord will surely not prevent me from arresting people."

When he spoke, he looked at Lin Qiuyan. It was obvious who he was referring to, and it was not difficult to hear the meaning of warning in the tone of his words.

Such a beauty, if someone wants to protect her, and wants to be a flower protector, it will take him a lot of effort.

"It turned out to be Yingshuai." Jun Zhanran raised his glass to him, but he didn't ask why he wanted to arrest people, nor did he ask what serious crimes a woman like Lin Qiuyan could commit, so that the leader of the Yingxiao League would go out and arrest people himself.

He has heard of Nangong Cang Ao for a long time. If anyone in Jianghu has not heard of Nangong Cang Ao, it is like being in the Xia Dynasty and not knowing who the emperor is.

As soon as Nangong Cang Ao appeared, Xiao Hu became vigilant and cursed inwardly. You must know that Wulou is on the top of Fuluan Mountain. Institutions, unless they are people who are familiar with the way, it is absolutely impossible to reach the top of the building safely.

...Can't help but take another look, his grandma's, not to mention injuries, Nangong Cang Ao didn't even have a single corner of his clothes damaged.

Speaking of this Yingshuai, he has a lot of background.

In the Xia Dynasty, there was a general named Nangong Jin who died in battle a few years ago. Nangong Cangao was the eldest son, but instead of inheriting his father's mantle and serving under the army, he made a decision that no one expected.

He left the General's Mansion, wandered around the rivers and lakes, and founded the Yingxiao League in just a few years. The 72 owls under his command brought together talented people from all walks of life, and were valued by the court and reused exceptionally. Because of the name of his father, General Nangong, and because he was in charge of the Yingxiao League, he was the head of the 72 owls, and people in the Jianghu called him the Yingshuai.

Where there is an eagle howling, there must be an important case.

Jun Zhanran and him had never met before, but the various rumors about Nangong Cang Ao did not miss one thing.

Nangong Cang Ao is casual and unrestrained, with loose clothes and a long knife that makes Xiao Xiao's thief afraid. This has become his symbol. He is by no means the type of person who will be ignored when he stands in the crowd. On the contrary, he can It is said that he is an influential figure in the Jianghu, and the Yingxiao League is independent from the six gates. He was awarded the emperor's order to solve strange cases, so some people joked that he should be given the title of No. 1 arrester in the world.

But right now, the Eagle Commander suddenly came to Wulou.

A black dress was loosened, his chest was half open, revealing a piece of bronze, Nangong Cang Ao was not neatly dressed, but he was not rude, leaning on the pavilion railing, arms crossed chest, long Half of the blade was exposed, and a cold light flashed, illuminating a pair of upturned narrow eyes, the end of which was sharp and aggressive.

The person Yingshuai wants to take, no one can get away from him.

But Nangong Cang Ao didn't seem to be in a hurry to arrest people.

Lin Qiuyan stood aside, her eyes turned, she was thinking of a way to escape, but she was no match for Nangong Cangao, let alone Jun Zhanran.

"The Yingshuai was joking, you didn't come here to catch me, did you? I have never met the Yingshuai, and I don't know where I offended the Yingshuai. If I really came for me, then my sin would be serious, Mr. Jun You can't just break into the fog tower." Lin Qiuyan's eyes flickered, her words had some purpose, but they were true.

Xiao Hu didn't need Jun Zhanran to open his mouth, and walked up a few steps, "Even if the leader of the Yingxiao League trespassed on the Wulou, he should give an explanation—" He knew her intentions, but as a guard, this is his duty where.

"Ghost Hand Wushuang, Lord Jun, I've heard the rumors a long time ago, and seeing him today really deserves the reputation." Nangong Cangao ignored Xiao Hu, and didn't mention Lin Qiuyan, and looked at Jun Zhanran and laughed.

Jun Zhanran held the cup in his left hand and touched his knee with his right hand. There was a thin blanket on his knee. He didn't respond to these words, "It's just a cripple." He poured himself another cup as he spoke.

That look, that posture, is indescribable, Nangong Cang Ao only felt that this person was different, and he suddenly became interested, "It's a pity, if such a person is not trapped in a wheelchair, if he can stand up, I don't know what it is. What style."

Jun Zhanran always made it hard to believe that he was a useless person, and many people even sighed secretly, but Nangong Cangao was the first to say it in front of him.

Xiao Hu had already arrived in front of Nangong Cangao. Hearing this sentence, he shouted angrily, and was about to strike. Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly froze, and he couldn't move his feet, as if there was an invisible force holding him in place. , I suddenly understood what was going on, and a few drops of cold sweat flowed from the temples.

Xiao Hu's strength is clearest to Jun Zhanran, and Jun Zhanran sees the situation in front of him, so he naturally knows that it is Nangong Cangao's internal force that suppresses Xiao Hu.

He looked into the distance with a calm expression, "This is Wulou."

As the wine cup was put down, the atmosphere in the air tensed instantly, Xiao Hu's internal strength was about to be exhausted, and he was about to be unable to continue. At this moment, he felt his body relax, and the coercion finally disappeared, so he slowly backed away .

Nangong Cang Ao's expression remained unchanged, with a smile that was not a smile, as if he didn't know what happened at all, the black hair at the back of his head was disheveled by the wind, and he ignored it completely, a long knife was only half in the sheath, as if it was ready to be pulled out at any time The knife rose, and a few traces of evil spirit overflowed with the knife energy, and the smile became unpredictable.

What a handsome eagle, Jun Zhanran waved Xiao Hu back, and asked unhurriedly, "There is no need to talk about politeness, are you here to pick someone up, or to make friends? As far as Jun knows, you and I There is no friendship." No matter what the Yingxiao League or the Yingshuai, they didn't have much intersection with Wulou.

His words were merciless, but Nangong Cang Ao didn't take it seriously, "As long as you know each other, you will have friendship, but today I'm not here to make friends, I'm here to pick someone up, I'll ask again, Mr. Jun, how can I get someone here? have opinions?"

If someone thinks that Nangong Cang Ao is arrogant at this time, he has the capital to be arrogant, and the Yingxiao League has set foot in the court and the world, and bears the emperor's life, how can anyone dare to have any opinion on his decision to arrest people.

He usually doesn't ask others, let alone ask, but this Wulou is different from other places...

Lin Qiuyan's heart raised high. Nangong Cangao came for her. Ever since he exchanged greetings with Jun Zhanran, he hadn't looked at her again. It seemed that he didn't care about her going or staying. They didn't care when they talked. She, she didn't dare to act rashly.

Just a word from Jun Zhanran can decide her life or death.

Outside the pavilion, a mountain waterfall rushes down, splashing water vapor, but inside the pavilion is very quiet, several people are facing each other, waiting for a person's reaction, Xiao Hu secretly raised his breath, and only waited for the landlord's order, he would call the landlord Jun Zhanran didn't speak to the guard inside, as if he was thinking about it.

The concubines in the harem, the relatives of the emperor, and even the current emperor all have a few calligraphy and paintings in their possession. They are all from the hands of Jun Zhanran. The Wulou Tower is more or less related to the court. Reasonably, he should assist Nangong Cang Ao Take people, for whatever reason.

The Nangong family was once powerful in the Xia Dynasty. Even now that Nangong Jin is dead, there are still many members of the Nangong family who are officials in the court and hold important positions. The aristocratic family is also something ordinary people can't afford to offend.

Lin Qiuyan is not an ordinary woman, so she knows the key points clearly. What is the result, the answer is already in front of her eyes, but Jun Zhanran turned to her at this moment, "What are you still doing here?"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Qiuyan's eyes lit up, she was inexplicably surprised, and couldn't believe it. The implication was that he wanted to let her go?

Nangong Cang Ao's eyes sharpened sharply, the blade under his ribs trembled slightly, and there was a faint humming, "Your Majesty..."

In just a few words, the threat in it cannot be misunderstood. The suave smile on Nangong Cang Ao's lips still exists, but his complexion gradually darkens, "I don't need to remind you, you should know that she is the court's criminal."

If it wasn't an extremely important case, Nangong Cang Ao would not have personally acted. Of course Jun Zhanran knew about it, but he raised his eyebrows and replied, "So what?"

He slowly picked up the wine cup, "No matter who she is or what she did, as long as she is my Jun Zhanran's guest in my Wulou, there is no reason for her to be arrested and questioned casually."

Lin Qiuyan was startled, Xiao Hu raised his hand, "Miss Lin, please—"

The feeling of hearing this sentence now is completely different from before. Afraid of Jun Zhanran's repentance, she hurriedly followed behind Xiao Hu.

Dare to refute Yingshuai's meaning face to face, and said so simple and clear, without embellishment, so far only Jun Zhanran is alone, Nangong Cangao smiled instead of anger, and the loud laughter resounded from the top of the mountain, "What a ghost hand!" Unparalleled Jun Zhanran—"

Before the smile reached his eyes, a cold light appeared, half of the long knife came out of its sheath, and with a ding sound, the mist in the pavilion suddenly surged, like a layer of cloud waves rolled up, but the white gauze that was dancing stopped in an instant , One still and one movement, this change is only in an instant.

In the short moment when the long knife in Nangong Cang Ao's hand was completely unsheathed, something seemed to have changed in the air, and the extremely uncoordinated changes in movement and movement made his chest feel suffocated and unspeakably uncomfortable.

Naturally, Lin Qiuyan couldn't resist the coercion emanating from Nangong Cangao, and staggered towards the outside of the pavilion. Xiao Hu didn't have time to care about her. Personal, motionless.

Lin Qiuyan's trembling eyes were like two black jade embedded in a face made of white marble. He stared at Nangong Cangao, his eyes moved slowly, and looked at his hands slowly, "Wulou is not someone else's wild tricks!" The place."

Jun Zhanran's hands are placed on his knees. They are very slender, slender and strong, and every joint is extremely well-proportioned, so well-proportioned that no flaw can be picked out. They are not as soft and white as women's hands, but every nail is manicured Very smooth.

This is a pair of hands playing with ink and wash paintings, but not just playing with ink and wash paintings. At this moment, they are faintly glowing under the mist of the day.

People who saw Jun Zhanran for the first time would probably forget the origin of his name.

In addition to having the wonderful hands of Danqing, he also has a pair of ghost hands, which are invisible and invisible.