V1.C29

Someone? Zhuo Qing just relaxed the nerve again tight, won't it! Looking at a place of disabled people, and then look at their clothes, embarrassed, Zhuo Qing wail, this night has not tossed enough? How bad can one be?!

The main hall of Wenquan Xiaoyuan

"sunset."

Lou Xiyan looks at a direction with a trance, his face is slightly heavy, and the tea in his hand is almost spilled. Qi Tianyu gave a cry, but he didn't feel it. Qi Tianyu frowned and called again, "sunset?"

Lou Xiyan looked back at Qi Tianyu and asked, "is there any news?"

When did you see such a restless sunset? Is he nervous? Unable to guess Lou Xiyan's mind, Qi Tianyu didn't say anything. He just shook his head and said, "no, your tea is cold."

Lou Xiyan slowly raised her hand and put the tea back on the coffee table. She didn't see any embarrassment. It seemed that his trance was just Qi Tianyu's eyes.

"Master." Jing SA entered the main hall and said in a deep voice: "the envoys of the state of Northern Qi have arrived at the Shiliting outside Huanyang city. They are camping there tonight. At noon tomorrow, the emperor will meet them in Qianyang hall. In the evening, he will hold a banquet for the envoys of the Northern Qi Dynasty. Duke Gao of the palace comes to ask if the master is better and can he attend? "

Lou Xiyan thought for a while and asked, "who's the envoy?"

"Xuxuxus, the third highness of the state of Northern Qi, xuyanyun, the seventh princess, and Hu Xiang, the eldest son of Hu Zhangyu, the great general."

The third highness, the seventh princess, the eldest son of the general? Lou Xiyan gently raised her eyebrows. The envoys sent by the Northern Qi Dynasty were sincere. If he is not wrong, the seventh princess should be the tribute, right? It is said that the seven princesses of the Northern Qi Dynasty are not only beautiful in appearance, but also highly skilled in dancing. According to the viewers, they have reached the stage of marvelous and marvelous. The purpose of sending her to Beiqi was obvious. But can Hong Tian be such a confusing monarch? Lou Xiyan replied with a low smile: "if you go back to GAOJIN, say I will attend the party tomorrow."

"Yes." Jingsa bows to leave.

Qi Tianyu looked at the sky and said, "it's almost three o'clock. Why don't you have a rest. Go back to the palace at dawn. You always have to prepare for the Palace Banquet at night. Qingfeng, I will continue to help you find it. "

Gently shaking his head, Lou Xiyan light back: "and so on."

Lou Xiyan picked up the freshly brewed tea, took the lid of the cup, stroked the tea gently, his face as usual. Qi Tianyu thought to himself, was he really wrong about the tension just now?

"Master." Mo Bai stepped steadily into the main hall and went to Lou Xiyan. He presented what he had in his hand and said: "Hongshan has almost been turned over, but Qingfeng still hasn't been found. However, we found traces of fighting in the woods in the back mountain, and we are now searching in the back mountain. "

Lou Xiyan put down the teacup and took the things in Mo Bai's hand. Looking closely, it was a flying knife. Lou Xiyan's eyes narrowed: "this is Qian Jing's weapon." At that time, Qian Jing was playing with it in his hand. The blade was half moon shaped and sharp. Such a thin flying knife was very rare, and few people could use it! If the man in the back mountain was Qian Jing, who would he fight with? Qingfeng disappeared for only three or four hours. If he was not in Hongshan, he might be in Houshan.

Lou Xiyan suddenly got up. Qi Tianyu said anxiously, "where are you going, Xiyan?"

Putting on the outer robe, Lou Xiyan walked out and said, "go to the back mountain and have a look."

Qi Tianyu was shocked and said: "but it's very late now, and your body... He can now be sure that Xiyan cares about that woman, and she cares about her very much. What's the magic of this maple, let Xiyan care about her so much?!

"I'm fine. If I can't find her in Houshan later, I'll go straight back to my house." Lou Xiyan steps as usual, no stagnation.

Xiyan decided things, will never change, Qi Tianyu can only reluctantly back: "OK, let's go together."

They went out of the hot spring garden and headed for the back hill.

The footstep sound is more and more near, even Zhuo Qing also heard slight abnormal sound. Nervous again taut, Zhuo Qing quickly observed around, she almost found no place to hide, even if there is, also can't accommodate three people! Now go out, can only be thrown into the net, Zhuo Qing dark sigh, now only pray to come is not the villain!

Zhuo Qing stares at the entrance of the cave nervously. Her wrist suddenly tightens. She looks down. Qian Jing, who is lying on the ground, holds her hand and says, "help me sit up."

Zhuo Qing retreated behind Qian Jing, pushed his shoulder lightly with both hands, and let him sit up. Qian Jing picked up two flying knives on the ground and clasped them between his fingers. He whispered to Zhuo Qing behind him: "later... If you have a chance, you can run, you know?"

Zhuo Qing was stunned. She gathered her eyebrows and thought for a while. She nodded back and said, "well." As long as someone can run out, it's hope!

After hearing her answer, Qian Jing was a little relieved. Your son lightly bit lower lip, hand shivering, but still firmly holding the stick in hand, three people are holding their breath, eyes staring at the hole.

Almost no footsteps were heard, but a shallow shadow appeared at the entrance of the cave. Qian Jing's face was cold, and his martial arts were not weak. If there was evil intention, none of them could escape. Fasten the thin blade in his hand. When he saw the cold light reflected by the long sword in the bearer's hand, Qian Jing shot at the shadow of the cave with all his strength.Thin blade flies to shoot out, come a person side to wave soft sword, close combat, hear only "Ding!" With a loud sound, the throwing knife was hit and flew, straight embedded in the side of the stone wall, and the exposed part swayed to a low hum. It's very powerful to drive such a thin flying knife into the stone wall!

Zhuo Qing and Qian Jing were both surprised, and at the same time, the people came into the cave.

Seeing the tall and straight figure, Zhuo Qing exclaimed in surprise: "blue eyes!"

Wuwuwuwu, God is really open-minded! Zhuo Qing almost cried.

After sweeping the situation in the cave, Mo Bai leans slightly, and the thin figure of Lou Xiyan appears at the entrance of the cave.

In the light of the fire, Zhuo Qing's eyes, which were always warm and moist, were deep and unpredictable. How could he come?

Lou Xiyan straight to her, Zhuo Qing stood up, asked: "how can you come?" His body is not suitable for intense exercise, and the weather is so bad now.

Lou Xiyan didn't answer her. Looking at her long legs, Lou Xiyan's eyes darkened. Zhuo Qing only feels warm. Lou Xiyan's big cape has wrapped her tightly, and his chin is also gently raised. He feels his cool fingertips gently rubbing the scar on her neck. Zhuo Qing shrinks her neck with embarrassment and replies awkwardly: "I'm ok, they're hurt seriously." Lou Xiyan doesn't smile. She's still not used to it. Her heart always beats restlessly.