In recent years, there have been continuous wars. Nanyang has changed three owners in three years, and the psychological endurance of the people has been trained. When the siege was extremely fierce, Ling Jiajun, who made the city guarding general surrender directly, was very polite after entering the city, and the new decree issued was far better than before. This year, on the contrary, Nanyang has been the most lively year in recent years.

During the Lantern Festival, regardless of the cold weather, several streets in Nanyang are already covered with lanterns and crowded with people.

"This Ling family is a good means." Wen lie's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked down from the window to the street. The jade handle fan tapped his palm and said faintly.

He took the freshly scalded wine pot from the stove, poured a glass of wine, took a sip gently, and said, "the army is strong, and there are talents like Zhu Wei and Han Liang, so the writers don't reconsider?"

"Ha ha," Wen lie chuckled and said, "the Ling family is cutting the flesh of the aristocratic family. Do you think my father will agree to submit to them? Besides, the Ling family is still a woman."

"Then why are you making friends with them now? If you don't unite at this time, the momentum will be greater when the Ling family takes Luoyang." Yun Shuitian laughed with sarcasm.

"Even if they take Luoyang, there are hundreds of thousands of troops in Bianjing and Bozhou." Wen lie smiled.

The sarcasm on Yun Shuitian's face was heavier, but he stopped talking and turned to look out of the window.

On the crowded street, with the sound of horses' hoofs, a small group of heavily armored cavalry opened the way, and the people retreated on both sides. A group of knights galloped from the north gate under the bright lights.

The line of sight from the red armor awe inspiring man with iron blood murderous spirit, followed his gentle eyes and looked at the woman beside him. Yunshui Tianxin was slightly stunned, this woman? Then he heard Wen lie take a breath, looked back at him, followed his eyes to the person behind the woman, and unconsciously took a breath.

The lanterns and candles on the street shone colorful light through the colorful lampshade. At that time, the bright and dark light spots made the two men come down to earth like gods, galloping through the street in bursts of exhaust sound.

"Go and find out! Who are those two!" Wen lie looked excited and tightly grasped the handle of the fan.

"I'm afraid it's Ling's family," Wen ran poured wine with a pot, glanced at the horse team that had been far away, and said, "there is Meng Su in front of it, and next to it should be Ling Qingyu. When he was in Bianjing, it was widely said that Ling Qingyu had a very beautiful blonde foreign boy around him, and he was the only one in the whole week. In addition, great Xia Yun should know?"

"Young master of Ning family, now ye Xi, the leader of Luo Xianjun of Ling family." Yun Shuitian lowered his eyes and sipped the wine without any emotion. Ye Xi, how can he not know, Luocha Ye Xi, which is unknown in the northwest.

"Big brother," Wen ran said, looking at the street below, which was once again noisy and mixed with the excited voices of the girls, "I'm afraid that Ling Qingyu is not a puppet."

"Hum, isn't it Meng Su who greeted each other personally? Now he Li and Meng Su both need the support of the Ling family. It's Mrs. Yang Zhao, and face is always to be given. Hum, Mrs. Yang Zhao, and a Song Feng courted Cheng Jia before she died. If it weren't for this, the old man wouldn't ask her to come forward and form an alliance." Wen lie snorted coldly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "when you go to see her tomorrow, you can show that we Wenjia are willing to make an alliance with Ling Jia." Looking at the direction of the horse team again, Wen lie's mouth showed a smile that was inevitable, and said, "however, if you say specific alliance matters, please ask her to come to the other village of Xiangyang Wenjia to discuss in person."

Wen ran smiled and answered. Seeing him get up, Yun Shuitian also got up and said, "I'll go out with brother Wen."

"Brother Yun, forgive me. My eldest brother is good at everything. This hobby is really..." Wen ran apologized after leaving the restaurant.

Yun Shuitian was stunned and looked at Wen ran with doubts. Wen ran smiled, but no longer explained. He pointed to the lanterns on both sides and said to Yun Shuitian.

Now, although Da Zhou is divided into several waves of forces, and those elders are also waiting for several kings to compete for good benefits, but from the Ling family to Luoyang, the world situation has changed dramatically. This time, the Ling family proposed to make friends and form an alliance. His father and the elders, including Wen lie, who is now the patriarch, are noncommittal. But now the Wen family has had some trouble dealing with Liuyun stronghold and Jiankang. If the Ling family is not reassured, then Meng Su's cavalry will attack Xiangyang directly, and use the current Ling family's inability to separate to stabilize them. After dealing with Jiankang and Liuyun stronghold, the Ling family was afraid to fight with the second king at that time, At that time, the Wenjia will probably become the final winner.

Ye Xi's idea is absolutely not to fight, but that foreign beauty, if Wen lie satisfies this intention, can make the alliance between Wen Ling and the two families reach, I think no matter he Li or Meng Su won't be unable to figure out the account here.

Just after the first month, there was another heavy snow. The fields were covered with a thick layer of snow, and the jungle on the low mountains was even whiter.

"Qingyu," Meng Su frowned slightly at the big house in the depression in front of him. "Why don't we ask them to change places?" Although he brought 2000 cavalry to come, it was obvious that there were not so many people in the depression. Once there was an ambush inside

Ling Qingyu thought for a moment and said with a smile, "there should be nothing wrong. The writer won't be so stupid as to attack me at this time." The writers are ambitious. It is precisely because they are ambitious that they want to see others spend their military power to fight for it first, and then come out to clean up the mess when others have almost lost. Therefore, they don't even raise their own flag now. At this time, they won't offend or rely on any party. Moreover, their emissary has arrived in Nanyang city. Now the Wen family looks invited. If she doesn't come, it's unreasonable for the Ling family.

Meng Su's eyebrows were still slightly frowned, and he turned back and said, "go to both sides and check." The guard behind said yes and took several people to gallop away.

"What?" Lingqingyu asked unconsciously.

"Nothing, just be prepared." Meng Su smiled, then grabbed his horse's belly and walked to the front of the queue.

Ye Xi has rushed back. He Li will definitely win Luoyang this month, and then he Li should attack Bianjing. A few hard bones gnawed down, and the casualties will never be less. It is indeed the best policy to make friends with various forces in the south at this time, but the Wenjia's request that Ling Qingyu must come always makes him feel uneasy.

Wen ran, who stood in front of Chuang Tzu to meet him, unconsciously shrunk his eyes, and his premonition became stronger. Ling Qingyu was afraid that he was not just a puppet. Otherwise, how could Meng Su escort him personally? Although he was confused, he still wore a warm smile like the spring breeze on his face. Wen ran met the team that was angry and pressing from afar.

On February 2, long looked up. The reason for this diary to enter history should have been another. For Yu family in all parts of Jiangnan, it should have been a new turning point.

Although the villa is located in a remote place surrounded by mountains, it is magnificently decorated inside. The main hall hidden behind the high wall is as spacious and luxurious as the palace hall. Dancers wear thin shirts to dance in front of the hall, and the flying gauze is shaking extravagant colors in the spring air warmed by charcoal fire.

Wen lie leaned against the chair, his face was crimson, and his eyes were drunk. He stared at the blonde man kneeling behind Ling Qingyu and serving in a very respectful posture, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

Glancing at the handsome man on the main seat, Meng Su's eyebrows frowned slightly again. He didn't like the man's eyes very much. He looked at the shadow on one side, and saw the suppressed anger from the other side's eyes.

Wen ran glanced at Wen lie helplessly. Although he had basically talked with Ling Qingyu about the details of the alliance and cooperation in Nanyang, today it was just the two heads of state who met, drank wine, contacted each other and held a signing ceremony. But brother, what's the matter with you so naked eyeing all the men around people!

Wen ran just raised his glass to say something about the scene. Wen lie propped his head with his hands and said with a lazy smile, "Ling is in charge of the house. I heard that your little slave sings well. I'm so happy today. Why don't you sing a few songs to help cheer up?"

The hall was silent.

It was settled. Ling Qingyu, who was relaxed, was looking at the dancers who jumped to the climax. She couldn't help but exclaim at the beauty of the dance. When the lobby suddenly quieted down, she looked down and saw Su mu, who was pouring tea for her, holding her fingers tightly, and then reflected what the literary patriarch had said.

"Mr. Wen is joking," Ling Qingyu took Su Mu's tea bowl, gently shook his hand, smiled and said, "I don't have any slaves here. Everyone is brothers of life and death."

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My life and death brother Ling Qingyu will be an entertaining actor for you? Looking at Ling Qingyu, who clearly contained her anger in the smile at the corner of her mouth, Wen ran quickly got up and said, "naturally, it's joking, misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

Wen lie leaned forward slightly, with a hint of ponder on the corners of his mouth, and said, "there are really many brothers in life and death in Ling's family. Otherwise, I'll send you some, too. Look, how about these of me?" With that, he dragged a beautiful young man standing behind him forward and pushed him into the hall.

The boy was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was very beautiful. His watery eyes timidly explored Ling Qingyu. At a glance, he was the waiter who had been trained.

Ling Qingyu raised his hand, pressed Meng Su who was about to draw a knife next to him, then held Su Mu's hand up and said with a smile, "it's late. Ling has something to do, so he won't disturb the patriarch anymore, so I'll leave now."

Wen ran quickly returned the salute and said, "in this way, it won't delay Ling's family."

"Ling Dang's family despises me, Wen lie?" Wen lie laughed and suddenly smashed the glass on the ground.

The main hall gate slammed shut.

Looking at the people in white flashing from both sides and the four elders standing at the door to separate the people in the main hall from the Ling family guards outside the hall, Wen ran immediately felt bitter in his mouth. In order to be an outsider, Wen lie unexpectedly brought the most hidden reliance of the Wen family, and the experts of the Kunlun sect came here.

The sound of the sword coming out of its sheath sounded like a sheet.

"What does Mr Wen mean?" Ling Qingyu looked at Wen lie and sneered. Although he didn't know the origin of those people in white, there were two thousand iron cavalry of Meng Su outside. Did Wen lie want to die together?

"Since we Wenling two families are friends, I can always ask Ling's head for a keepsake, just him," Wen lie pointed to Su mu, picked it on the corner of his mouth, and said, "give him to me, my man here, you can pick it at will, how about it?"

"If I don't give it, what will you do?" Ling Qingyu snorted coldly, "did you kill us?"

Her voice was as cold as ice, which shocked Wen lie fiercely. Then she woke up half drunk and looked at Ran's white face below. Her face sank slightly.

Too aggressive! The conditions offered by the Ling family for this cooperation are very good. If we can reach a settlement with Liuyun stronghold with the help of the Ling family, plus the money that the Ling family is willing to provide, then he will be fully confident in dealing with Jiankang! I didn't expect that I was confused at the moment, and unexpectedly made things this way on impulse. It was a mistake!

But if you can take Ling Qingyu and Meng Su here, the cavalry outside must be headless. Maybe you can take the opportunity to attack Nanyang, cut off the retreat of the Ling family, and then cooperate with chaijingchao to sneak attack he Li in Luoyang. Maybe the world situation will change greatly!

Gambling?

Wen lie's brain was in a fierce battle. When he looked at the man again, the man, tall and straight, was escorting the woman like a pine. His loose blond hair was shining in the bright sunshine in the hall. A pair of blue eyes sent out a cold air like an ice blade. The sudden explosion of murderous gas changed his whole person, and he was no longer docile to serve the woman, But it was cold and sharp, like the machete in his hand. The cold light shone as cold as ice, making his heart beat violently.

"Take it!"

The dancers fled in all directions, and the fighting made a sharp sound, combined with the screams and screams of the dancers' waiters. In the cold light and blood light, there was a happy and extravagant place just now, and many bodies had fallen, and the blood spread under the light gauze of those dancers.

Looking at the woman who stood quietly in the hall and seemed unable to see the fighting around, her face slowly burst into a contemptuous smile. The woman said, "Wenjia, is this suicide?"

Wen ran closed his eyes in despair, and then said to the cloud water heaven behind him, "kill Meng su."

"Master! Go!" Yelu shouted, and his murderous spirit soared, and the knife made a sharp scream, which split an old man in two. The scream accompanied by the splashing blood stunned Wen Liewen ran and Yun Shuitian.

The elder of Kunlun sect, who is also a first-class expert in the Wulin, was so easily cut by the young man?

Not only the young man, the long sword as thin as cicada wings made the weather proof young man block the two old men alone. Although the number of other people in white was several times more than those in black, they were forced by those young men to be unable to get close to Ling Qingyu in the middle.

Even the man with blonde hair and blue eyes who has been serving Ling Qingyu, the cold machete brings the shadow of death.

When Meng Su, who had been standing beside Ling Qingyu, shook out a fireworks tube from his sleeve, Wen fiery red eyes and said to Yunshui heaven, "catch that man!"

No wonder they put the twothousand iron cavalry outside and dared to bring only so few people in. They turned out to be first-class masters! Wen ran looked at the more beautiful fanwai man stained with blood, and his eyes were full of crazy Wen lie. He heard the fireworks burst, and a fireworks burst through the main hall window in the sky outside the door. Wen ran turned to the entourage behind him and said, "let's go!"

Bang bang, the gate made a fierce impact. Ying shisan pulled Ling Qingyu's hand and rushed out of the hole that ye Fei had rushed through.

"Clan leader Wen, is it Meng Su or that kind of person who killed one person with 10000 liang of gold?" Yun Shuitian slowly drew out the long sword. He had seen clearly that all the people, including Meng Su, were protecting the woman, and the woman Yan San had to protect two hundred people. If so, he could also sneak attack one person.

"Fan Ren, I want to live!" Before Wen lie's words fell, Yun Shuitian's body had moved and swept towards the group of people who retreated to the gate while fighting.

The gate had been knocked open, and the body of the Wenjia guard fell on the ground outside the door. The cavalry and those Wenjia soldiers were fighting in a regiment on the small flat in front of the villa, but more cavalry could not enter because of the terrain.

Seeing Ying shisan and Meng Su protecting Ling Qingyu coming out, several guards led the horse. Meng Su turned over and got on the horse. Seeing Ying shisan taking Ling Qingyu on the horse, he looked at the soldiers flashing out of the mountains on both sides and shouted, "go out first! Kill the people above!"

Hearing the sound of horses' hoofs outside, Yelu shouted, "get out!" The knife in his hand cut a knife wind, cut a fatal wound on an old man's body, and swept towards other people in white. Under the knife wind, the people in white were forced back a few steps, and a few nights and Su Mu also flashed outside the door.

Su Mu looked at the door. Ling Qingyu had got on the horse and was being protected by Ying shisan and galloped out of the depression. As soon as he loosened his heart, he took a smile on his face and hurried a few steps to the door. However, when his feet just stepped on the threshold, he was wrapped around his waist by a whip, hit with a strong force, and his body was violently dragged back.

Night spirit just turned back, and saw that Su Mu's body was violently retreating. He turned around and reached for him. A deep palm force hit him from the left, forcing him to turn around and slap him back, retreating for several steps. When he looked up again, Su Mu had been caught by a man in white, and the long sword was on his neck.

"Go!" Su Mu shouted out, then stretched his head forward, and wanted to wipe his neck. Yun Shuitian long sword moved out a little, fingers quickly, and clicked his acupoints. Then he quickly held his chin and unloaded it. Blood had overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

This man! Yun Shuitian was secretly surprised. As long as he was a little slower, this person wiped his neck and bit his tongue. Is he so fierce?

With a wave of Yelu's broadsword, he drove the old man who had just fought with him back. Seeing the decisive color in Su Mu's eyes, he bit his teeth and swept out of the door.