Celebrating more than two years of peace in the world

Chapter 194

The night sky is very beautiful. Sang Wen stood upstairs, looking at the bustling streets below. At this time, the whole building was completely sealed off by her, and all the signboards outside the door were smashed to pieces. The new The signboard has been placed below, waiting for the ribbon-cutting tomorrow.

The three characters Baoyuelou are glittering with golden light.

She didn't know what Ming Shilan would think, but she knew that Ming Shilan couldn't touch her.

The girls are basically related to the Ming family, and they have been replaced inside and out, and the shopkeeper and accountant have all been expelled. Although there is a deficit in the accounts, it is only a few for such a building. Sang Wen didn't bother to take care of the daily income, she was in charge of the direction, and Shi Qing'er was in charge of various matters of Baoyue Tower.

The whole street is still the busiest here, because not only is the building closed, but Wang Yuer's body is also hanging at the entrance of the building.

This is not Sang Wen's handwriting, but Ming Shilan's masterpiece.

It is no exaggeration to say that Sang Wen is Fan Xian's best apprentice. She has already understood the situation very well. When the corpse appeared at the door of the building, Sang Wen did not panic, but she was not as calm as Fan Xian. Fan Xian must be able to directly come up with some solutions here, but the current Sang Wen does not have this ability.

It's just that she walked upstairs calmly and began to think about how to face these things in front of her.

What she didn't think of, another person has thought of.

On the night of the second day, when the patrol arrived, Deng Ziyue had already appeared below. He was crying loudly, and did nothing. The neat look turned into a messy, pockmarked face.

"My lord, my lord!" Deng Ziyue cried while hugging Wang Yu'er's body.

The catcher led a group of people with difficulty to walk in front of Deng Ziyue from the crowd, stood not far from the golden signboard of Baoyue Tower, looked around and asked, "What's the situation?"

"My lord! My younger sister likes the shopkeeper here, but who knew that the shopkeeper here could not afford to be sick, which eventually led to poor management, unable to maintain, and ran away overnight with money!" Deng Ziyue sobbed loudly, " Now I met a good person who took this place down, but my sister wants to repay her kindness, no, she just went with the old shopkeeper!"

As soon as the policeman heard it, he knew it was nonsense. Is Ming Shilan sick?Still down?

But what can they do?Beat up this pariah?Your brain is not working, right?Is it a fool to be able to snatch things from Ming Shilan?It must be a person they can't afford to provoke. Since the other party has made it so real, of course there is very little they can do. Thinking of this, the policeman didn't want to cause trouble, so he immediately turned his head and said to everyone, "Scatter Let it go, let it go, suicide!"

Sang Wen stood on the tall building and shook his head while sighing.

"Master Fan, I'm still far behind."

……

As the night sky shines, the night in the south of the Yangtze River is really beautiful, at least that's what Fan Xian thinks.

Shaking his legs, sitting on the shore, blowing the sea breeze, he never seemed so comfortable.

I have never indulged myself like this before.

For example, after not caring about anything, sneak out.

He hadn't done something like this in a long time, and this time it was just a whim.

Fan Xian sat on the surface of the lake, and threw the last glass of wine in his hand into the lake in front of him. After he saw that the calm lake was turbulent, there was no turmoil in his heart.

"Xiao Er, bring a pot of wine." Fan Xian called to the wine stall not far behind him.

"Okay!" Xiao Er replied.

At this time, he seems to finally have a quiet time to do some of his own things, think about some of his own things, and even think about the beautiful vision of He Wan'er when he was in the capital, and think about his step-by-step progress. Walking on the road to the present, think about the poor man who once accompanied me all the way to the capital city in Danzhou city, but died at the moment before his glory began, the one who entrusted his life to himself, but used his His life was exchanged for his own Teng Zijing.

I have many thoughts.

Before I knew it, a long time had passed, and it was getting late, but the wine hadn't been delivered yet.

Fan Xian didn't look back, he knew that there was not much breath behind him.

At least that Xiaoer is not behind him.

The wind didn't know when it became cold. Fan Xian smiled and saw the moonlight shining on the river in front of him. He supported the bridge railing with both hands, and leaned back a little. He said softly, "It's just that there is no rain. It seems that... it lacks some artistic conception."

"I didn't expect you to dare to come out." The voice of the person behind was very firm, at least in his opinion, he was very cool.

Fan Xian didn't talk to him. He looked at the lake, then at the moonlight, tilted his head and asked, "When you said you were looking at the moon, would the moon look at you?"

"Unexpectedly, you are still so upbeat when you are about to die." The person behind him sneered.

Fan Xian still ignored the people behind him. He continued, "Then when you stare at the abyss, do you know that the abyss is also staring at you?"

"What do you mean?" the man asked.

But in the next moment, he couldn't ask anymore.

When the blood spattered in front of him, the man didn't seem to know that he was going to die, until finally he lost all the strength to stand up, and when he fell to the ground, he didn't even realize how he died.

The long knife did not leave his hand, and Gundam did not leave.

He just went out a door and walked in an aisle, and then he saw Fan Xian, and he simply stood not far behind him.

So when this group of people appeared, Gundam had already arranged everything.

But at this moment, Gundam didn't step forward to ask Fan Xian, nor did he speak.

Fan Xian sighed helplessly, but this time, he still didn't leave here.

The cold wind continued to blow, and Fan Xian didn't have many clothes on. His robe fluttered above the lake, and it was very quiet.

The next moment, his hair flew up, not because of the wind, but because of murderous aura!
A long sword was directly inserted within half an inch of Fan Xian's head, but there was already a person squatting there.

Yu Zhenzi didn't know when he appeared. When he appeared, the two fingers of his left hand were already holding the tip of a sword.

Just the point of the sword.

There is no blade, and no hilt.

"I must be looking at you, and only you." Yu Zhenzi said, he was not talking to the person next to him, but to Fan Xian.

"So what are you thinking while looking at Abyss? When Abyss looks at you, it also thinks..." Fan Xian said suddenly.

"Same as you." Yu Zhenzi received.

He stepped on the bridge railing with both feet, squatting there, like a naughty child, and like a big Buddha.

The person beside him turned pale.The broken sword edge in his hand is still there, but the sword has already trembled.

"I don't want to kill you, you go." Yu Zhenzi said.

The man frowned, "Now that the shadow is gone, there is still a ninth rank beside you!"

Yu Zhenzi turned his head, tilted his head to look at the man, and said again indifferently, "I don't want to kill you, let's go."

"Fan Xian! You will definitely die here, you won't be able to escape tonight!" After finishing speaking, the man turned around.

But when he just turned around, he stopped, and there was an extra sword point on his chest, and that sword point was his own!The only way to break it was with the tip of the sword in Zhenzi's hand!He turned his head in astonishment and looked at Yu Zhenzi, but he couldn't say a word, and just fell down like this.

"You said you didn't want to kill him." Fan Xian still looked at the moon.

"I changed my mind, you know, I'm not a persistent person." Yu Zhenzi said.

"But you read the book for half a year," Fan Xian said.

"That's because I like it." Yu Zhenzi smiled.

"You like many things." Fan Xian said,
"But I can't hold on for long, maybe it won't be long before I won't read books." Yu Zhenzi raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

"You don't have many hobbies," Fan Xian said.

"That book is just a hobby, I also like more hobbies." Yu Zhenzi said.

"Then I'll give you another one." Fan Xian took out a book from his pocket.

Yu Zhenzi didn't look at it, and put it in his arms again, "Are you sure you want to continue here?"

"I finally came out, so why not stay a little longer." Fan Xian smiled.

"I can't learn your elegance." Yu Zhenzi said disdainfully, "I even forgot, you are Fan Dashixian, you must have time to enjoy the moon, lake and flowers."

"You have forgotten a lot." Fan Xian said, "For example, the person behind you."

Yu Zhenzi curled his lips, "I haven't forgotten, you wait for me."

Saying that, he jumped off the bridge railing.

At this time, three of the five Tiger Guards were standing behind Fan Xian, while Yu Zhenzi walked past the Gundam from the side and walked in front of the Gundam.

Gundam looked in front of him, the street where the four carriages could drive side by side was full of people!
Indeed, it was full of people!
It was so dark that there was no end in sight.

Yu Zhenzi tilted his head to look at Gao Da, and asked, "Brother Gao, can you?"

"I'm not going to die, my lord is fine." Gao Da vowed, there was no trace of fear in his eyes, and even some contempt.

"How many people are there?" Yu Zhenzi asked.

"About four hundred."

"What about us?"

"Four."

Yu Zhenzi smiled, "Compare who has more?"

"Okay." Gundam's long sword was suddenly unsheathed.

(End of this chapter)