As the thoughts flashed, Caiqi and Liu Hanyan opened their swords at dawn, stood up on their chest, and put their left fingers together to form seals to block them.

Gong Qingqing also threw the jade flute into the air, swirled his hands gently, chanting the magic tricks, and destroying spiritual power.

I saw a stream of green spiritual power spread out from the jade flute and enveloped him and Lin Jinghong within his spiritual power.

But I saw the Qingluan sword's sword light flourishing, and a light blue spiritual power lingered in the Qingluan sword's body.

Liu Hanyan's sword emitted extremely sharp white spiritual power, hiding infinite murderous intent.

Seeing this, Caiqi looked at Liu Hanyan, but his eyes were filled with complexity.

The two spiritual powers of Liu Hanyan and Caiqi spread out and blocked them. After the arrow shot, some of them were blocked by the spiritual power of the two, and they fell to the ground one after another. Some carried the spiritual power like a gyro, attacking the spiritual power of the two. It seemed that the arrows were not all shot out strongly, and some of them were shot by people with high cultivation.

Such a deliberate thought! If one of the two was not prepared, he would just think that it was an ordinary feather arrow, and he would be shot to death long ago.

Liu Hanyan's anger became even more intense, and his spiritual power twisted and rotated under the influence of anger, shaking the arrows backwards.

I could only hear "Ah!" "Wow!" and "She screamed repeatedly. It was probably because some killers with low cultivation were shot and killed by the feather arrows that were turned back.

After screaming, before the third wave of attack arrived, Liu Hanyan sacrificed his sword and moved his figure and killed him.

I saw the sword light flashing, the inn courtyard of the "Fragrance of Plum Blossoms" was illuminated like daytime.

Caiqi put away the Qingluan sword, worried about Liu Hanyan's safety and wanted to help him, but did not dare to leave the palace to protect Lin Jinghong alone. With the expediency of the two, they stayed in the house.

The light of Liu Hanyan's sword flashed, blood splattered everywhere. Several killers with low cultivation had already died under Liu Hanyan's sword facing the light.

I saw more than a dozen killers dressed in black clothes standing in the yard.

Liu Hanyan held his sword and stood proudly in the moonlight, thrusting his long sword behind him. He shouted sternly: "Who is the one who dares to disturb my Gushan disciple!"

Several killers with low cultivation level could not help but retreat when they saw Liu Hanyan's face full of murderous aura.

Several men in black behind him swung their swords to kill the slightly timid killers on the spot. One of them was probably the leader's black-clad man waved his hand, and the remaining killers raised their swords and attacked them.

Under the cold moonlight, Liu Hanyan stood up with his long sword without fear.

Several sharp swords were pricked towards each other with a cold light. Liu Hanyan bent his legs and folded his whole body and fell backwards.

The sharp swords thrust by the face, and saw Liu Hanyan's clothes flying under the moonlight. He was worthy of being a disciple of Gushan, and he was so chic and cold.

Liu Hanyan's legs swung outwards, swung out with a sword, and an arc-shaped sword light followed his body to attack the killer in front of him.

The killers in black dared not look down on Liu Hanyan's sword energy and strong spiritual power.

They all stopped the sword and retreated quickly, and hurriedly stood up to block the sword. However, they were shocked by Liu Hanyan's powerful sword energy and spiritual power.

After Liu Hanyan swung his sword, a beautiful Feifei stood upright, turned around and stabbed him out again, but it was a "Flying Immortal".

But I saw the sword flying rainbow, the person was like a stream of light, and the sword and man were united.

It seems that Liu Hanyan was completely angry by the behavior of the black-clothed killers just now, and wanted to kill all the black-clothed killers standing in the yard under the sword.

Seeing that several killers in the courtyard were about to die under Liu Hanyan's move, Feixian.

Suddenly, a sword light fell in the air, facing Liu Hanyan's long sword.

As the two swords collided, the spiritual power was stimulating, and layers of light shone out in the courtyard of "The Plum Fragrance of Long Living".

The sword light dissipated, and Liu Hanyan was shaken back several steps, waiting for the sword to attack again.

Only a whistle could be heard in the wind, and the murderers who were lucky enough to die and the men in black who attacked in the air all moved and dispersed quickly.

Liu Hanyan was worried about the safety of Caiqi and the other two, so she did not dare to pursue them deeply, so she had to let the killers leave.

Seeing the bodies of more than a dozen black-clothed killers lying in the courtyard of "Plum Xiang Changliu", Liu Hanyan squatted down and carefully searched the people one by one. After searching, he saw that the dozen black-clothed killers were all wearing a brass waist plate. The waist plate was engraved with the seal script "Han" on the front, but behind it was a hibiscus flower engraved with the carved lotus flower.

Han Shanxue, the lord of Furong City?

Could it be that the Lord of Furong City sent someone to assassinate four people?

Liu Hanyan held the waist sign and turned around and was about to go upstairs, but she heard a collision from the living room downstairs.

Liu Hanyan pushed open the door of the living room and drank, "Who is it?"

The little brother crawled out from under the table in fear, trembling and said, "Yes... it's me..."

Liu Hanyan saw that the two dining tables in the living room were spliced ​​together, with bedding and pillows on them, and knew that the little brother was sleeping here every night and watching over the inn.

Liu Hanyan whispered: "Don't be afraid, they are all gone, I'm not a bad person."

The second brother nodded and bowed to Liu Hanyan tremblingly. Liu Hanyan ignored him and went upstairs.

After Liu Hanyan went upstairs, the second brother dragged his trembling legs to close the door. Facing the pale moonlight, he saw dozens of dead bodies lying in the yard. He was so scared that he almost knelt on the ground again. He hurriedly closed the door, hid on the table and sat in the quilt, hugged his legs and sat all night.

After Liu Hanyan went upstairs, Caiqi and Gong Qingqing were guarding one at the door and the other at Lin Jinghong's bed.

Caiqi said: "Senior Brother Liu, are you okay?"

Liu Hanyan said, "Nothing happened! A few people died, and the rest were gone."

Caiqi saw Liu Hanyan calmly when she saw that he was calm when she met the enemy. When she saw Liu Hanyan’s murderous intent, she couldn’t help but feel a little worried, but she couldn’t say anything.

Caiqi asked, "It seems that the one who attacked us just now was a well-trained killer, but I don't know who has such a deep hatred with us and wants to kill us?"

When Gong Qingqing saw that the walls were all broken, the cool breeze in the mountains at night, worried that Lin Jinghong would get worse when he caught a cold, he hung his bedding on the wall next to Lin Jinghong's bed to block the cool breeze.

Seeing Gong Qingqing like this, Caiqi felt that this little girl usually looked like she was willful and willful, but she was a child from a famous family, with a meticulous and kind heart. So she walked over to help her hang her bedding.

Liu Hanyan casually found a chair to put it at the door and sat on the chair.

Caiqi helped Gong Qingqing hang up the bedding and walked to Liu Hanyan. She was worried in her heart, but she couldn't explain it clearly. She patted Liu Hanyan's shoulder and sighed.

Liu Hanyan knew in her heart that Caiqi was worried about something, and she didn't defend herself. She just handed Caiqi the waist card in her hand.

Caiqi took over the waist card and said in surprise: "The one who attacked us just now was from the Lord of Furong City? This should not be possible!"

Liu Hanyan said coldly: "I think so too. Even if Han Shanxue hates me for killing his brother-in-law, he is the lord of Furong City, a prince with a clever mind in his heart, and he will not commit suicide by slandering things for a small matter. And even if he wants to kill me to vent his hatred, there are many ways to do so. There is no need to make such a big fuss, but it will seem to be more obvious."

Caiqi said: "But that's the case. He doesn't have to use the killer he raised to assassinate. Even if he has no choice but to use the killer he raised, he will be so stupid that he will carry the waist card of his mansion with him."

Liu Hanyan said, "This matter is aborted, and there has been a fierce fight just now. Junior sister, please rest and rest. I am here to guard it. It is almost dawn. After dawn, we will arrive at Shushan as soon as possible to treat Junior Brother Lin."

Caiqi said, "Then it's time for Senior Brother Liu." After that, Caiqi sat on the bamboo mat that Gong Qingqing spread on the ground and meditated intently.

Gong Qingqing kept sitting on the chair beside Lin Jinghong's bed, protecting Lin Jinghong.

The fish belly just turned white in the east sky, and the roosters raised in captivity in the surrounding farmers had already crowed.

The faint morning mist in the mountains and the blooming wild flowers cannot cover up the bloody smell in the inn courtyard of the "Fragrance of Plum Blossoms".

When the guests staying in the hotel heard the rooster crowing, they took the long-standing gifts and went downstairs to check out the bill.

As soon as the Si hour arrived, the sky was already white, and a bright ray of sunshine came from the "Fragrance of Plum Blossom" to throw itself into the courtyard.

If it weren't for the dozens of dead bodies lying on the ground, the swaying wind, the faint morning mist, the warm sunshine and the blue-brown two-story building, the beautiful hill behind the building, the fragrance of azaleas and many unknown wild flowers on the hills mixed with the faint fragrance of trees, it would be a picture of a happy mountain residence.

But the corpse lying all over the place and the strong smell of blood made you understand that there was a fight here.

A few hours ago, they were also living lives, no matter whether they were good or evil!

If they were evil people, what made them so?

This may be a simple and difficult puzzle.

Liu Hanyan came downstairs and asked the little brother to prepare some breakfast to bring it upstairs. He also threw more than a dozen gold leaves and asked the little brother to buy a few coffins to bury the corpses on the ground. He asked him to use the rest to repair the damage in the room upstairs, and reward him with the rest.

The second brother looked at the dozen or so golden leaves and immediately became happy. The scare that night turned into excitement. He nodded quickly to agree to Liu Hanyan's order.

The inn owner who had not appeared all night appeared behind the boy, snatching the golden leaves from the little brother's hand. He raised his hand and slapped him, "Why are you going to do things quickly, why are you having fun here?"

The second brother's excitement instantly turned into frustration again.

The second brother delivered the breakfast prepared for Liu Hanyan and the other two upstairs. Seeing that Liu Hanyan had a frustrated face, he gave him five more golden leaves.

Although the younger brother is only fifteen or sixteen years old, he is quite smart and bows to Liu Hanyan to thank him.

Gong Qingqing and the other two quickly had breakfast. When they went downstairs, they saw that the second brother had already led the three of them out and the carriages were all set up.

Liu Hanyan carried Lin Jinghong onto the carriage, and Caiqi helped him gently lie down on Lin Jinghong.

The three of them thanked the little brother, rode their horses and drove their carriage to Shushan.

The journey was smooth, and the three of them protected Lin Jinghong and arrived at the Qingyin Pavilion in Shushan in the evening.

I saw dozens of Shushan disciples dressed in white cloud satin holding long celadon bottles in hand and took a pot of clear water from the blue waves of Jinghu.

From a distance, it seemed that the disciple of Shushan had a cloud on his body.

After the disciples of Shushan took the water, they surrounded Jinghu solemnly and walked up the mountain.

The disciples of Shushan had beautiful appearances and solemnity. They held the long celadon bottle steadily on the right hand and floated lightly on the blue-gray mountain road, like fairies in the Heavenly Palace.

Caiqi said: "It is indeed a grand scene in Shu Mountain, and the disciples are so drifting away from the dust."

After saying that, he dismounted the horse and Liu Hanyan unloaded the carriage together, tied the two horses to a trunk far away from the road, and broke some tender green branches to feed the horses.

Back at the side of the car, colorful flags got on the car and helped Gong Qingqing to support Lin Jinghong on Liu Hanyan's back.

The four of them followed the Shushan disciples in white clothes in cloud satin and walked up the mountain. The Shushan disciples stood up like bamboo, solemn and solemn. Walking on the narrow bluestone mountain road, it was as light as the mist floating in the mountain at night.

In about half an hour, the group had already reached the top of the Wanshou Palace in Shushan.

I saw the Wanshou Palace shrouded in clouds and mist, the strange flowers and trees were lush and fragrant, the pavilions and towers stood tall, and under the rays of the rays, it was a fairyland in the world and a wonderful world.
To be continued...