Yanyu restaurant is one of the largest restaurants in Qindu. Because of the Nangong Jingxiu class, the whole Qindu is very busy and crowded. Yanyu restaurant is also full of people.

The only quiet ones are those reserved in advance.

"Younger martial sister, why are you not curious about the king of war?"

In the box, Mo Han took a sip of tea and swallowed it. With a pair of narrow eyes, he glanced at the crowd around him. Finally, he landed on the face of Luo Wuyou, who was sitting opposite him. He asked some strange questions.

Looking at the past, all the people on the street are looking forward to and excited, especially those young girls, even Hongjin and Jianqiu, but he is the only younger martial sister, but his face is calm and has no waves at all.

"How do you know I'm not excited?" Luo Wuyou gave a light smile: "the war King triumphant, as a great Qin people, I am proud and extraordinary, but the excitement does not have to show on the face."

"If you don't look at your face, elder martial brother, I really think you are an old woman of seven years and eighty years old. Speaking of words, you are always mature, but you are short of the charming and lively daughter's house. It's not good, not good."

Mo Han shook his head helplessly. Not only he, but also the master said this more than once. He is too gentle and quiet, and is really not cute enough.

Luo Wuyou's eyes twinkled slightly, but elder martial brother didn't know that her heart age was not much less than her seventy-eight or eighty years old, which was enough to be his mother's generation.

Nature can no longer be as naive as a little girl.

Thinking of this, Luo Wuyou was dumbfounded. Jianqiu, next to him, looked at the noisy crowd at the bottom of the building, turned back to the table and added tea for Luo Wuyou. "Miss, it seems that the army of the Lord of war has entered the city."

"Oh, really? Let's go and have a look

Luo Wuyou said that he walked to the edge of the window first. Mo Han saw it and his eyes flashed slightly. He thought that the younger martial sister was not interested in the king of war, but now it seems that he wants to be bad.

When the South Gate of the capital was opened, from afar, you could see countless flags flying, and the sound of trampling horses' hooves came from afar. A group of soldiers in armor appeared in the eyes of the public with neat steps.

However, among the soldiers, there were two carriages. Luo Wuyou looked at the two gorgeous carriages, his eyes flashed slightly, and his ears also raised the voice of many people's comments.

"My God, that's the king of war, so powerful..."

"Yes, yes, Lord Zhan defeated Beiyue. He is a hero of Daqin. If he can marry such a man, he will die without regret..."

"Cut, just like you, the Lord can look up to you. We fight the Lord not only with military skills and military skills, but also with outstanding talents. I don't know what kind of woman can be worthy of him..."

"You can't do it. The young general next to the Lord is not bad. He is also very brave and extraordinary. Moreover, he walks by the king's side. Ah, he is looking at me..."

"What do you know? What little general? It's the Shizi of the marquis. Two years ago, Hou Shizi volunteered to go to the border with the prince. After two years of walking, I heard that the LORD had made a great contribution to the defeat of Beiyue and the Marquis of martial arts."

"It turned out to be the son of marquis Wu. It was extraordinary indeed. However, how could you know so clearly that you would not follow in the battlefield..."

"Cut, what do you know? My father's cousin's cousin's nephew works in the military department. He told me all these news, which were confirmed by the military department. It is said that a month ago, the prince made a compromise. This time he returned to Beijing, the emperor's reward can't escape..."

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On the street, people were talking, especially those girls, with scarlet cheeks and glowing eyes at the men in armor walking at the front of the line. Some even screamed on the spot.

And the most concerned, in addition to the king of war Nangong Jingxiu, but there is a person.

Luo Wuyou's eyes are like water, and his eyes fall from high places. He falls on a young man riding a tall horse, wearing armor and extraordinary bravery. He has a warm smile in his mouth, but at the bottom of his eyes, he is extremely cold and cold, which are two different emotions.

Heart across a cold, Luo Wuyou silent: Wu Shaoqian, you, finally back to the dynasty? Do you know, I have been waiting for a long time, a long time

Wu Shaoqian, this name, this person, used to be the sun in her heart, was the hope, but also the person who finally put her into hell and couldn't turn over again.

Mo Han keenly felt that Luo Wuyou's Qi had changed slightly, but when she looked up, she didn't notice anything. The girl's mouth was smiling, and she looked at the crowd gently. In her eyes, there was only a touch of admiration.

The cold breath at that moment seemed to be his illusion, which disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Wu Shaoqian in the crowd seemed to have a feeling, suddenly raised his head, looked over the crowd, and saw the oblivious face without accident.

The boy had been resolute, solemn face, floating a smile.Handsome face, hearty smile, that smile, just like the sun hanging in the sky in nine cold days, the sun like heat

Two years did not return, even if two years did not see, he still one eye, then from the crowd, saw her, that let him think about the face, she grew tall, grew up, but also more beautiful, the United States is amazing, beautiful, so that his heart, are constantly jumping.

It was like jumping into the sky, hoping to grow wings and fly to the girl's side.

Luo Wuyou's eyes flash slightly, and the corners of his mouth light hook. He picks up a smile, and smiles until his eyebrows and eyes are curved, like fireworks. However, there is a trace of deep meaning in the smile that no one can detect.

Suddenly, at this time, a shadow appeared in the sky, the sun was blocked, and the crowd was screaming. I don't know when, countless bat people in black appeared on the top of high-rise buildings on both sides of the street.

They were all dressed in black clothes and black trousers, with black lapels and masks, and their sleeves were wide. They jumped down from high places like a bat with only black wings.

Each of them also held a long sword and a big sword. The bright blade was shining with sharp silver light. The cold and cold blade stabbed the team of Nangong Jingxiu.

"Order to go on, try our best to capture the assassins and protect the people."

Nanmiyagi Xiujun's face slightly heavy under the command, a roar, clang, draw out the waist sword, directly fly and fight with the bat man in black.

Wu Shaoqian also took back his eyes, drew out his weapons, and quickly joined the battle.

The streets are a mess of porridge. People are frantically fleeing, crowded and scrambling to escape. The target of the man in black is obviously Nangong Jingxiu, but he kills people when he sees people, and he is merciless.

For a time, many people were killed. In the shadow of swords, countless people fell down with wails, their limbs and arms were broken, and the ground was covered with blood.

"Younger martial sister, you stand behind me."

As early as the man in black appeared, Mo Han restrained his smile and quickly pulled Luo Wuyou back to his back. His slender five fingers also touched his waist. He did not move for a moment because he was concerned about the safety of Luo Wuyou.

"Elder martial brother, don't worry about me. Just go and help." Luo Wuyou naturally saw his hesitation and said in a voice.

"But you..."

"Elder martial brother, you should believe that I have the ability to protect myself."

Luo Wuyou's face is very serious. Under normal circumstances, Luo Wuyou doesn't call his elder martial brother. Every time he calls him, it shows that she is determined.

Mo Han pursed her lips. "Well, these are overpowering drugs and some poisons. They are all bloodthirsty. Take them for self-defense. You protect your young lady. "

Then he took out a few packets of powder from his arms and handed it to Luo Wuyou. He told Hongjin and Jianqiu that he took out a soft sword from his waist and jumped down.

Red brocade and Jianqiu are also quickly standing beside Luo Wuyou. They are on alert. Looking at the bloody ground, a trace of impatience flashed in Hongjin's eyes. Jianqiu frowns slightly, but there is no expression.

Luo Wuyou's eyes have been looking at the chaos below. There are about 30 assassins in black. They have high martial arts skills, and they suddenly take the upper hand. However, the king of war took 3000 people into the capital this time, although the soldiers' martial arts are not comparable to these assassins.

In addition, they have to take into account the present people, so they are very passive. However, in the command of the general, they quickly set up a formation. In addition to the chaos at the beginning, they are well-trained afterwards.

Nangong Jingxiu and Wu Shaoqian are undoubtedly the most skillful of these people. They also met most of the assassins. With Mo Han's help, they were relieved for a while.

There were many casualties among soldiers and civilians, but there were also many casualties among the people in black. After a while, the people from the Yulin army and the Dufu yamen also arrived and joined the battle.

In this way, the people of Nangong Jingxiu suddenly relaxed a lot, while the casualties of the people in black were aggravating.

Wu Shaoqian's pressure relaxed, while he was worried about the enemy, he glanced at the Yanyu building. Seeing that Luo Wuyou was not threatened, he was also relieved.

However, he did not know that his expression fell into another pair of dim and cold eyes, and the head collar in black glanced at the Bank of Yanyu building.

Luo Wuyou's eyes were slightly cold, and he was holding the package of poison. He wanted to spread the powder, and his eyes swept through the air. When the man in black was around his waist, he suddenly stopped.

At that moment, the man in black had already appeared in front of Luo Wuyou. A pair of cold as a poisonous snake glanced at Luo Wuyou. The three foot green front in his hand was directly on Luo Wuyou's white neck.

"Miss..."

"Let go of my lady..."

At the same time, Mo Han, who was fighting with the man in black, suddenly regained his consciousness. His face suddenly turned blue and his eyes were full of chagrin.

Want to fly back to rescue, but was entangled by several people in black, unable to escape.

"Let her go"A roar came, Mo Han side of the head, but just saw the young man in armor, waving his sword grid to block the attack of the three men in black, trying to fly to the Yanyu building.

At this time, he could not escape from the black sword again.

I thought that the boy would turn to fight.

But unexpectedly, he did not move, only slightly side a body, still fly up.

Chi La, the big knife of the man in black directly fell on the young man's body. However, because of the boy's body shape, the knife did not cut on his back, but fell on the young man's arm.

In the spatter of blood, the young man still rocked up and landed steadily on the carved guardrail in front of the window edge. The sword in his hand pointed directly at the man in black. Under his golden helmet, his handsome face was heroic.

When looking at the hijacked girl, the young star's eyes flashed thick worry. When looking at the man in black with the sword on the girl's neck, his look suddenly became gloomy.

His eyes are dark, with a bit of bloodthirsty breath: "let go of him, I will let you go, otherwise, today, I will let your blood splash on the spot!"

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