sinking into sand

A few days ago, there was a small building in the middle of the lake.

"Don't you really spend more time on defense?"

Xiang Feibai took the last garrison arrangement for the ship going north, and questioned Yu Wangling again uncertainly.

He was indeed afraid of Yu Sha, who was about to cause big troubles every now and then, and Guan Shizi in the north was not a very quiet person, and the people on this ship had many entanglements, so he had to be cautious.

Yu Wangling sat obliquely under the window sill, holding a glass of warm wine in his hand.He is not in good health, so alcohol is naturally taboo.He has always been self-disciplined, such a cup is considered an exception.

He only looked into the cup by the light of the sun.The warm wine is mellow, and when it is shaken in the glass, the wall of the glass is covered with a layer of lustrous texture.

This is the water of the Lijiang River, which can only make fine wine.

Yu Wangling suddenly smiled, and asked, "What do you think is the best way to deal with people like Yu Shaomiao?"

He didn't answer Xiang Feibai's words, but just asked another question.Xiang Feibai was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and replied cautiously: "He... Yu Shaomiao has always been the most meticulous in his thoughts, let's not talk about the big picture. In a chaotic situation, he can often start from the smallest details, and once he makes a move, he will be able to deal with it quickly." Breaking the surface of the lake with gravel, causing thousands of ripples. Such a person can only take advantage of the overall situation and prevent him from taking advantage of it."

"Having said it is the same as not saying it." Yu Wangling commented lightly, without the meaning of sarcasm or accusation, as if he was answering a question, and asked himself, he continued: "Look at him about the siege of the city." The calculations are so exhausting, but in fact, if you think about it after the time has passed, it is not that you have lost him mentally."

"The first time, it was an internal fight. I stood behind Prince Li's Mansion and the Elder's House. He fought alone, so naturally I won." Yu Wangling calculated carefully, "The second time, it was just the opposite. There are too many concerns and too many entanglements. But he seems to be in the middle of the game, but he is really outside the game. The Li family, the imperial court, the Jinzhan Pavilion, the Zhai family, and even the northern palace, he doesn't care. As long as Guan Lan lives."

Yu Wangling paused for a moment before continuing to speak: "Such determination is admirable."

Xiang Feibai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and Yu Wangling brought up the matter of the Lijiang River at this time, which really made people wonder what he was planning, so he could only say: "Pavilion Master, time has passed, no matter what, the final situation is still in the Jin Dynasty. It’s in the hands of the Chan Pavilion.”

Yu Wangling smiled: "You don't have to say nice things to please me, even though he won, I didn't lose in vain."

Yu Wangling drank the warm wine in his hand, with an almost indiscernible smile on his face: "At least I understand one thing, sometimes, compared with people like him, it's better to use the most Stupid way."

On the passenger ship of Jinzhan Pavilion, Song Fushun stood in front of a group of disciples, looking at Guan Lan who was holding Yu Sha in front of him with a half smile: "Guan Shizi, how are you doing these days?"

Guan Lan looked at him expressionlessly, but hugged Yu Sha even tighter.

Song Fushun was in a very good mood at this time, he let the two slip through his fingers in Jinzhan Pavilion before, but he didn't expect to send them to his door today.When Yu Wangling suddenly wanted to change Yu Sha's guarding plan, he thought it was just an excuse to avenge himself, but he never thought it would be really effective.

As soon as he was in a good mood, he talked more, took a closer look at the singer's outfit on Guan Lan, and said with a sneer: "Although Wang Ling said before, as long as Yu Shaomiao is drugged here, then no matter what you do Come on, where did you come from, I will just assume you are here. As long as you guard this cabin, you will surely catch a turtle. But that being said... Judging by Guan Shizi's current attire, it is still somewhat insulting to the family. "

Guan Lan looked at him silently, secretly accumulating strength all over his body, waiting for an opportunity to run away.Yu Sha was hugged by him, although his head was still dizzy and not working well, but seeing this situation, he also understood.The news of Guan Lan's return must have been known to Jinzhan Pavilion long ago.That's why Yu Wangling drugged himself and put it in this place again.

Not only for the purpose of deceiving people, but also for the convenience of catching people.

The cabin is narrow everywhere, and there is a river outside. Once the boat leaves, the river is rushing outside. As long as you can't get off the boat, you won't be able to escape.

Yu Sha was anxious, and secretly used his fingers to pinch the knife wound on his palm, trying to use the pain to stimulate his head to clear up.

Guan Lan, who was holding him, saw his actions.He didn't even have an expression on the bunch of pursuers in front of him. Seeing Yu Sha's action, his eyebrows frowned, and he opened his mouth to teach again: "Don't move."

Yu Sha was hugged warningly by him in front of everyone, his face became ashamed, and he scolded in a hoarse voice: "Look at the occasion!"

This little interaction between them naturally fell into the eyes of Song Fushun, and he also found it funny.He opened his mouth: "What? Even if you two have the habit of breaking your sleeves, you should restrain yourself. When you are in prison, you will have plenty of time to express your heartfelt feelings to you."

Guan Lan took his sarcasm as fart, and in such a short time, he probably had memorized the distribution of people around him.

He really came prepared and attacked directly, the opponent could trap him and Yu Sha to death just by the number of people.

No wonder the old eunuch was in the mood to gossip for a long time, he seemed to treat them like birds in a cage.

Guan Lan reflected for half a second. Just now, he was betting with Yu Sha and rushed out without carefully feeling the breath outside. It was indeed a little reckless.

But because of Yu Sha's character, it is inevitable for him to be angry like this, so although he was at fault in this matter, it is understandable.

Guan Lan, who had relieved himself, instantly felt very calm about what he was going to do next.

It's no shame, it's all strategy.

Yu Sha was the closest to him, and immediately felt Guan Lan's body move sensitively. Seeing that he was about to force his way, he was frightened and fell silent.Although Song Fushun on the opposite side of Guan Lan spoke for a long time, he seemed confident, but he was actually on guard. He immediately took a step back, and the disciples beside him immediately stepped forward, ready to prepare for Guan Lan's violent attack.

Speaking of which, these changes in formation were only a split second. Guan Lan had already stepped forward, holding someone in his arms. At one moment, the disciples couldn't see where he would attack, but at the next moment, blood was flying.The disciple was still in a daze, waiting to feel the sharp pain in the neck, the throat had already been cut.

As soon as they fought, they saw blood immediately, and everyone's expressions froze at that moment, and they were about to continue to fight back, but they saw Guan Lan directly stepping on the chest of the disciple who had lost his life. In that small room, he turned sideways and slammed the door shut, and the next second there were several loud noises in the room, and he knew that he had kicked some heavy object to block the door.

All this changed in the blink of an eye, Song Fushun was stunned at first, and then became furious immediately, his face was full of the anger of being played by Guan Lan.

He did it on purpose, pretending to attack, but in fact, his purpose was to force their formation back, even if it was only a little bit, it was enough for him to escape into the cabin.

But just now he thought that Guan Lan was really going to attack, so he even took a step back and let those disciples come up to block the sword first.

The embarrassment of being tricked directly angered Song Fushun, and he yelled: "What are you doing in a daze?!! Smash me!!!!"

In the room, Guan Lan, who had just played with a bunch of people, was also confused.

Yu Sha in his arms was holding a dagger in his hand, which was still stained with fresh blood.

It wasn't his, it belonged to someone he just killed.

Yu Sha was brought indoors by Guan Lan, and his brain was slow to react for a moment before he realized what happened.

Guan Lan just didn't want to force his way in, he was acting.

Yu Sha's mind was numb, and the feeling of the dagger slashing through someone's throat still remained in his hand.

It's not the first time he killed someone, so there's nothing to be hypocritical about.But the tactile feeling is in the hands, and nothing can drive it away.

But the current situation did not allow people to have a chance to breathe. There was a sound of slamming the door, and they were about to come in in a blink of an eye.Yu Sha forced himself to forget about the dagger, and quickly looked at Guan Lan. In the blink of an eye, the two people who had been arguing all this time understood each other's plan in an instant.

When the Jinzhan Pavilion disciples finally broke in, there was no one in the room.There is a window in the house, looking out is the sparkling river surface with rippling water.

Then, just as they broke down the door.

The floor, too, was broken.