Puzzled

The next day, Wei Qiao was assigned by He Yi to search for Wen Nanhui and Jiang Daiqing. Since Chang'an Wenfu and Jiang Suihun were involved, this mission was carried out in secret, and Xu Peibai did not even tell him.

At this time in the inn, Wen Nanhui and Jiang Daiqing still hadn't made any progress within seven months, especially after Gu Xueran told him after drinking that Jiang Daiqing tried to kill Su Yanhui, Wen Nanhui started to investigate.

He returned to the inn that day with a gloomy face.No matter how Jiang Daiqing coaxed him, it was useless. In the end, she could only turn against him, slapped the table and shouted: "What do you want?"

Wen Nanhui clenched his fists and looked at him provocatively: "What do you think I want? You just need to answer me, do you want to kill Yanhui?"

Jiang Daiqing felt guilty, but she still smiled and said, "What are you talking about killing people? Where did you hear it? You can't spit on people just because you hate me, right?"

"You just have to answer me yes or no."

"I'm telling you, my patience has a limit. You clearly said that after you saved Su Yanhui, you would only be with me for the rest of your life. Now that you treat me like this, isn't it true?"

"Yes or no."

Wen Nanhui suppressed his anger and looked at Jiang Daiqing with his last hope.

He was silent for a long time, then nodded.

Anyway, whether he admits it or not, he won't like him, will he?Then it's better to break the jar by yourself, since he wants to hate it, let him hate it enough!

Wen Nanhui felt his legs go limp, and he slumped on the stool completely. He stretched out his hand tremblingly, feeling that the person in front of him was so far away that he couldn't touch him no matter what.

The hand, hanging in the air, the person who stretched out his hand has already shed tears.

"Are you satisfied?" Jiang Daiqing couldn't bear to see him cry, so she turned her head away, but after saying this, she realized that she was also crying.

"I..." Wen Nanhui withdrew his arm feebly, wiped away his tears, and said, "I didn't expect you to be able to do this. Yanhui was rescued by me through untold hardships. I thought you could think about it for me." , even if you hate him, at least don't hurt him."

Jiang Daiqing was shedding tears, pretending to be calm, trying her best to adjust her uneven breathing, wiped away her tears inadvertently, and looked away: "But why have you ever thought about me? I have liked you for so long, and you still only think about him."

"I...I don't think about him anymore. Since I heard that Nanhui can say it, I can do it."

"Oh, really? Don't want him to draw so many pictures for him?"

"You...how did you know..."

"As I said, there is a limit to my patience."

Jiang Daiqing smiled chicly, and strode out of the room.

So for seven months, the two have been in an awkward atmosphere of the cold war, until this day, the silent night was interrupted by an uninvited guest with strong martial arts skills.

In the inn, everything was quiet under the moonlight.

Wei Qiao sneaked into Wen Nanhui's room, which he had already inquired about, and saw that he was already sound asleep on the bed, and blew out an anesthetic arrow to his neck, but was knocked down by a sword shadow to the ground!

In a blink of an eye, the person on the bed landed lightly in front of his eyes with a sword, and Wei Qiao pulled out a sword with a cold light at the right time to fight Wen Nanhui.

Wen Nanhui used the Biluoxiang sword, but Wei Qiao, who had already suffered from the disadvantages of this sword technique, was more than capable of dealing with it. Besides, he came prepared this time, and the sword in his hand was not ordinary.

Wen Nanhui saw that he couldn't beat him, and he couldn't shout to attract outsiders, so he hit head-on, and slashed at Wei Qiao's sword, but unexpectedly the sword in his hand broke in two when it touched Wei Qiao's sword.

The broken sword fell to the ground, and Wen Nanhui took two steps back.

Wei Qiao said in a low voice: "Wen Nanhui, it's been so long, and you are so cautious. You deserve it."

Wen Nanhui was dressed in underwear, saw the sword in Wei Qiao's hand through the moonlight, and said, "Thank you. I didn't expect to catch me, a small person, and let Master He use one of the three great swords, Xuanji."

"Yes, this is Xuanji. In order to ensure the success of the mission, it is worth using it."

"I didn't expect a distinguished guest to visit at this time. Nanhui was not well prepared. I wonder if Mr. Wei is here to take Nanhui's life?"

"It's not just you."

Wen Nanhui was startled, could it be that he even wanted to... kill Jiang Daiqing?

So he walked slowly towards the bed, touching the pillow inadvertently.

"If you want to take Daiqing's life, you have to pass my test first."

It was too late, Wen Nanhui had already pulled out a dagger from under the pillow, and slammed it in front of Wei Qiao.

Wei Qiao dodged just in time, Wen Nan returned to the air, but turned around to judge where the man was based on the sound of his footsteps, and stabbed him again with a dagger.

"So fast!" Although Wei Qiao dodged in time, his clothes were still cut.

Wen Nanhui was only focused on repelling Weiqiao, completely unaware that Jiang Daiqing had already rushed over when she heard the commotion. When she first arrived, she saw the two of them fighting fiercely, so she couldn't help taking a step back, but accidentally touched the vase in hand, The vase was smashed to pieces on the ground.

Wen Nanhui and Wei Qiao turned their heads at the same time, Wen Nanhui grabbed the coat beside the bed and put it on his body, ran to hold Jiang Daiqing's hand and ran away!

How could Wei Qiao let go of this opportunity and chase after him.

Jiang Daiqing panicked while running: "They came to arrest us?!"

"Don't panic."

Wen Nanhui just looked ahead, as long as he could escape, it didn't matter where he went.

Hearing a "swoosh" sound behind him, Wen Nanhui quickly dodged to the side, and Xuanji was inserted into the tree trunk next to him in the next second, sinking halfway in.

Jiang Daiqing grabbed Wen Nanhui's hand and was also pulled aside by him, looking at Xuanji who was still vibrating at a high frequency in shock, and said to Wei Qiao who was walking towards them: "If my father finds out about this , you're all done."

Wei Qiao smiled, walked over and pulled out Xuanji, and said, "How can others know about this kind of thing?"

The two originally wanted to run again, but found that they ran into a dead end unknowingly.

"Come on."

Wei Qiao raised Xuanji, raised it above his head, and drew a perfect curve from the air to chop it down.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a clear voice came along with a sword, Wei Qiao's wrist was cut by the sword, and Xuanji in his hand fell to the ground with a "ding ding".

Everyone turned their heads almost at the same time, and it was Su Yanhui who came.

Wei Qiao clutched his wrist, thinking that the wound was not deep, he looked at Su Yanhui and said, "Mr. Su, what wind brought you here?"

One corner of Su Yanhui's mouth twitched: "Young Master Wei, what are you doing?"

When Wen Nan saw that it was Su Yanhui, he looked at him happily but worriedly. He wanted to stop him, but he didn't want to put him in a dangerous situation, so a dim light flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Yanhui, leave us alone, you move!"

Jiang Daiqing didn't expect that the person who rescued them was actually Su Yanhui, she felt a strange guilt in her heart, but she didn't say anything after all.

"Master Wen, do you still have time to take care of others?" Wei Qiao said.

Jiang Daiqing took a step forward to grab Xuanji, but Wei Qiao took the first step, grabbed Xuanji and knocked Jiang Daiqing away one meter away.

"Ahem..." Jiang Daiqing took a few steps back while clutching her chest, with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Wen Nanhui hurried over to support him.Jiang Daiqing shook her head, intending to say "I'm fine".

Immediately looking at Su Yanhui, Wei Qiao said, "What are you meddling in? Wen Nanhui is yours?"

Su Yanhui said lightly: "I have always been on good terms with Mr. Wen. Also, I might as well tell you that I have remembered the past."

Wei Qiao was startled, he had expected that he would think of it, but he didn't expect it so soon.

He nodded, knowing that he was outnumbered, so he decided to escape first.

Taking advantage of everyone's unpreparedness, Wei Qiao performed lightness kung fu and ran away. Su Yanhui, regardless of hearing Nanhui's shout behind him, also chased after him, chasing after him all the way.

Both Wen Nanhui and Jiang Daiqing were slightly injured, so it was inconvenient to chase after them, so they could only stay where they were and watch Su Yanhui go further and further away.