The autumn wind blows, the streets are full of fallen leaves. In the evening, with a chill, a young man comes out of the north gate. He has long hair and wears a blue shirt. When he comes out of the gate, he stops and takes a nostalgic look. Then he turns and goes north.

This man is Lan Wenxuan who arranges everything properly. He arranges the people well. You Xiang'er explains what he doesn't know about the array. In order to avoid the parting scene, he doesn't say goodbye to others. He leaves without saying goodbye

At this time, it was getting darker and darker, and there was no one on the official road. His body accelerated a little bit, and he galloped northward. An hour later, it was getting darker and darker, and drizzled. LAN Wenxuan, who was going to catch up with the night road, had to find a place to point out, but he was lucky to see a brightly lit shop in front of him.

To avoid the rain getting his clothes wet, he made use of his genuine Qi to form a protective cover and galloped towards the wild shop. When he got to the shop, he found that the shop was not big, but there was noise inside. It seemed that all the people were in the rush of the night. He did not hesitate any more. He jumped open the door curtain, and a warm air rushed towards him, which made him not used to it, The footstep slightly stopped for a while, looked inside, then stepped in again.

There are only seventeen or eighteen tables in the lobby of this wild shop. They are already full. Eight or nine out of ten of these people are mercenaries or adventurers, because everyone has swords

At the moment when LAN Wenxuan came in, most of his eyes glanced at LAN Wenxuan. The store was quiet, but soon the noise began to recover. LAN Wenxuan searched everywhere, but he didn't find an empty table. However, there was only one person on a table near the wall. He hesitated and then walked towards the table.

LAN Wenxuan did not say hello, but sat down directly opposite the man. The man looked very thin, his gray robe wrapped around his body, and his hair was a bit messy. He didn't look up from beginning to end, and LAN Wenxuan didn't see his face. Even if he drank, he would not look up. This man looked strange

At this time, a lot of people secretly glanced at this side. LAN Wenxuan didn't care. He didn't pay attention to these things. He could see what others like. Anyway, he won't lose a piece of meat.

But LAN Wenxuan didn't care. He called to the man: "man, two pots of good wine. In a few shops to be good at "Lan Wenxuan toward the counter behind the man called.

As the night went on, the wind and rain seemed to be getting worse, and there was no sign of stopping. But there was still a lot of noise in the nightclub. There were more than a dozen empty wine bottles on LAN Wenxuan's table. At this time, he was still pouring and drinking. When LAN Wenxuan called for the eighth time, the opposite person slightly raised his head and said faintly: "brother, you can drink a lot, but drinking alone seems boring, Why don't you buy me a drink

The other side this opening call LAN Wenxuan Leng for a while, because this voice is actually female voice. Call him unavoidably raised a few minutes interest, light way: "why should I invite you to drink?" The woman in gray, who is wrapped in the opposite package, is stunned by LAN Wenxuan.

But then the voice turned again, as if to himself in general said: "the same table is fate, in this case, I'll treat you to drink a few pots." Said here, he stopped, turned his head and yelled to the man: "man, another ten pots, eight pots of good wine..." the opposite woman looked at LAN Wenxuan change so fast, her thinking seemed to be some can't keep up, also some can't figure out. At this time, he brought up ten jugs of wine. LAN Wenxuan pushed half of the wine in front of the woman in grey. He didn't say much. When he was ready to drink again, the curtain of the shop door was lifted and a cold wind blew. Then 90% of the mercenaries and insurers stood up together and asked him to be puzzled. Then he turned to look at the person who came in. At this, he was stunned, It turns out that I met an acquaintance, but it was the head of the mercenary regiment in the dark, who was scared away by LAN Wenxuan.

It seems that all these people who stand up are members of the night mercenary regiment. They just don't know what their nerves are on this cold and rainy night. He didn't bother to say hello to the mercenary leader. He just glanced at him and turned his head and drank a cup of wine... At this time, Leng rubing didn't pay attention to the mercenaries who came forward to meet him. Instead, he looked at LAN Wenxuan with a dignified face. This young man was too hard on him, and he would never forget it in his life, and LAN Wenxuan's clothes were clear at a glance.

He can drink calmly and freely, but in front of her, the woman in grey looks at the cold as ice coming in, and the hand of pouring wine stops in the air. After a while, the wine flows out, but she still doesn't notice it. She looks at the cold as ice, and her eyes keep turning.

At this time, LAN Wenxuan felt that the atmosphere was more and more wrong, because the noisy wild shop was quiet, and he thought in his heart: "is it cold as ice to get revenge? But when I think about it, it's impossible. " What is it for? Looking at the woman in grey who lost her manners in front of her, she wondered again: "is it related to this woman?"

He looked at the wine and sighed: "it's a pity, it's a pity! Such a good wine is a waste. " LAN Wenxuan seemed to talk to himself, as if to the woman in grey, and finally sighed.

Leng rubing hesitated for a moment and came to the table in the corner. LAN Wenxuan doesn't seem to be aware of it, but he still drinks alone. LAN Wenxuan is aware of the huge breath hidden in the woman in grey, just like a bomb. At this time, he had already determined his own idea. It seemed that the woman in grey was having a festival with Leng rubing. No wonder there were so many people in a nightclub and he was careless. When he came in, someone's eyes were wrong. He gave a wry smile. At this time, he thought to himself, "it seems that Leng rubing took this woman as his own group, otherwise, according to Leng rubing's character, I've already drawn my sword.

At this time, the opposite gray woman, with only LAN Wenxuan can hear the voice, said: "you go quickly, I have trouble, save drag you." LAN Wenxuan a Leng, he thought that this chick wants to pull him into the water, did not expect the opposite, advised him to leave.

But where does LAN Wenxuan know that the woman in grey has always regarded LAN Wenxuan as a scholar with strong drinking capacity

As if he had not heard what the woman in grey said, he still went his own way and drank alone. At this time, he already felt cold as ice was behind him, but he still didn't turn around. He just gently put the wine cup on the table and said in a indifferent voice: "chief Leng, long time no see, the majestic wind is still there! Are you coming to ask me for a drink LAN Wenxuan, the woman in grey in front of her mouth, was stunned at first, then stood up and stepped back. Stare at LAN Wenxuan alertly.

LAN Wenxuan looked up at the woman in grey and laughed. He turned up and said, "if I want to attack you secretly, I won't stand there any longer."

Leng rubing glanced at the woman in grey, then turned to LAN Wenxuan, and then said, "in the countryside, Mr. LAN has such a good elegance." LAN Wenxuan has been standing on the left side of LAN Wenxuan, staring at LAN Wenxuan said.

LAN Wenxuan laughed, and then said, "I can't talk about ya Xing. It's dark and windy at night. It's hard to walk at night. I just want to avoid the wind and rain. I don't know what Leng's village restaurant is for?" Although he had guessed seven or eight points, he still deliberately pretended not to know and asked Leng rubing.

At this time, the woman in grey couldn't believe it. In front of her, the weak looking young man and Leng rubing talked so much, and Leng rubing didn't seem to lose face at all, which puzzled her for a while. Then he felt a twinkle in his eyes. Although others noticed it, LAN Wenxuan saw it clearly. At this time, he didn't want to be fussy. At this time, his purpose was very clear, and he didn't want to waste his time here.

Leng rubing's eyes flickered, hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "we have some family affairs to deal with. I hope Mr. LAN can make it convenient. What does Mr. LAN mean?" With a trace of worry in Leng rubing's eyes, he inquired to LAN Wenxuan.

LAN Wenxuan smell speech, turned to see the use of gray robe wrapped tightly woman, toward Leng rubing asked: "is she also a member of the night mercenary regiment?" Although he didn't want to meddle, he was curious and asked Leng rubing again.

Leng rubing listened to LAN Wenxuan's question and hesitated for a moment. Knowing that she couldn't do it, she bit her teeth and said, "her name is nightingale. She is the deputy head of the night mercenary regiment and stole the space equipment from the regiment. She has been missing for half a year. Recently, I heard from her that the space equipment contained more than half of the belongings of the night mercenary regiment. " Cold as ice said, finally staring at the Nightingale coldly. LAN Wenxuan was stunned. He felt that he felt very smart. In front of him, the woman in grey robe was not like this kind of person. After hearing the words, he turned to stare at the woman in black. The Nightingale felt LAN Wenxuan's sharp eyes, as if penetrating her heart, which made her uncomfortable.

But soon she was defeated. She turned her eyes to Leng Ru and said in a cold voice, "what if I take half of the assets of the mercenary regiment? It's yours * mine. Your bastard nephew Leng Qianqiu has always wanted to get in touch with her aunt!"

"Cold forever?" LAN Wenxuan feels very familiar with this name, but he can't remember who it is for a while and a half. But now it seems that it's really someone else's chore, so it's better to ignore it. As he was about to retreat to one side, he suddenly thought that the young city leader of the fallen city seemed to be named Leng Qianqiu.

In order to confirm, toward the Nightingale light asked: "cold Qianqiu who?"

"Fallen city, little Lord! Because my father was the Lord of the fallen city, and I was spoiled by Leng rubing, I committed crimes. I didn't know how many sisters in the regiment were ruined by the beast. Half a year ago, I had to fight the beast against me. If a sister hadn't noticed and told me, maybe I would have been harmed by the beast. I had no choice but to follow my sister and get out of the dark night. That sum of money is only less than one tenth of the dark night. People don't know. Don't I know... "

"Shut up, bitch." Leng rubing, listening to the Nightingale's words, suddenly became angry and cheered to Yixing.

When LAN Wenxuan determines that Leng Qianqiu is the young city master of the falling City, he has decided to help the woman. After listening to Leng rubing's cheering, he turns to Leng rubing and says, "did I ask you?" Although it's just a short five words, it's as cold as ice. Suddenly, my heart is cold