"Master, is this kid really still saved?"

In Jingchu, the woman reached out to wash the blood in the basin and sighed silently: "I have done my best to be a teacher, and the rest of my work depends on him."

The girl in green did not say anything, and as she ordered her to come forward and sprinkle medicine to stop bleeding and generate muscles on the broken and thin body on the couch.

The room was full of blood. The woman in white sat quietly for a moment. A faint sadness flashed in her empty eyes, and she sighed with compassion. She lowered her eyes and sighed slightly, "The smell of blood seems to be a little different."

"Master, is there something wrong?" the girl asked when she heard the voice.

The woman in white shook her head lightly and said, "Although the world has always been bloody, the child is innocent and this poison is really a bit sinister."

The girl in green heard the words silently.

"You wait here and go and see the white wolf for your teacher."

"Disciple sent the master over." The girl immediately said.

The woman shook her head, "You wait here, don't leave for a moment, and call me over if you have something to do."

The girl in green frowned and frowned for a moment, and finally lowered her head and responded: "Yes, Master."

"The two little girls are quite brave."

In a teahouse in Luoyang.

Everyone came to their senses and couldn't help but sweat.

If the little girl said, this person is the rumor of the vicious and vicious Shura Yelan, who has unfathomable martial arts skills, then this little girl in purple is too desperate, and she dares to tease this person in public.

You should know that Ye Lan not only enjoys a bad reputation in the world, but also has the power and power in the court to offend him. He is the adopted son whom King Ling Ye Qi has been favored by him since childhood and the fourth son of the Prince Ling's Mansion.

And how did she know his identity as a little girl?

Sure enough, Ye Lan finished speaking and looked up at the two girls upstairs as if she was unintentionally, but her eyes clearly had murderous intentions. The celadon cup in her hand was turning faster and faster between her fingers.

The noisy teahouse suddenly became silent, and it was strangely calm. The Ye Lan people were stuck in the noisy hall. Everyone clearly felt the subtle sense of oppression in the air, and suddenly they couldn't breathe

Everyone's hearts became tighter and they couldn't help feeling the coldness. Looking at the celadon cup that was flying between Ye Lan's fingers, they were both afraid and shocked. Although they felt sympathy for the two little girls, no one dared to intervene.

Old Yu's forehead was sweating coldly, and the iron fan in his hand became tighter and tighter. He looked at the blue-clothed young master and realized it.

Even if you openly fight him, you can't let him kill these two girls in vain

The little girl in purple seemed to have no idea of ​​her own danger, but she was still laughing at the girl in blue for mercy.

Seeing the arrow coming off the string, Ye Lan was about to turn her wrist and throw out the porcelain cup between her fingers. Suddenly, the elegant room upstairs coughed a few times, and instantly broke the whole hall of sternness.

In the elegant room next to the two girls, the young man in white who had first asked for a question smiled and said warmly: "People in Xiaguanzhong are lucky to visit Luoyang today and meet all the heroes of the martial arts world. I am not talented and have a good knowledge of piano skills. I want to make friends with piano to make fun of you and also respond to the storytelling of Mr. Yu. I wonder if you are willing to give me a talented person a thin person and listen to the clumsy songs you are listening to?"

"Young Master!" The person dressed by the servant standing beside him seemed to be very dissatisfied and frowned.

The young man in white was not relieved. After covering his lips and coughing, Wen Ran lowered his eyes and looked down at everyone downstairs.

The whole house was stunned and did not respond at all. However, in the elegant room opposite the young master in white, the coquettish female voice responded happily: "Young Master must be the best, please don't be too humble. The little girl likes to listen to the piano music very much. Today I am very disgusted and begs to give you a song."

Everyone came back to their senses and responded quickly: "That's right, the young master is a talented person, and his piano skills are definitely good. It is rare for us to be lucky enough to listen today."

The young man in blue smiled and said, "This young man is too humble. We are very casual in the world. Please, brother."

Old Yu smiled and nodded in agreement. In the corner of his eyes, he caught Ye Lan temporarily slowing down the cup of porcelain at the tip of his index finger, and slowly swirling it. However, the sneer on the corner of his mouth did not diminish, and his expression between his lower eyebrows made people shudder.

I sighed in my heart, I can only leave for the time being.

My thoughts were complicated, and suddenly I felt the sudden arousing heat between my internal organs.

Upstairs, the long sleeves were blowing like snow and clouds. The young man in white lowered his head and played the piano with his right hand, and held his fingers to brush across the piano. There was another "kneel" sound. The bright string sound resounded in the lobby, thick and clear, like the pine wind.

Several people in the world downstairs were suddenly shocked and their faces were no longer visible.

Knowing that this master was trying to help the little girl, he could only say nothing and flew out of the teahouse quickly.

The sound of the piano is far away, and the sound is impermanent. Sometimes it is like a mountain looking out at the limitless sight, sometimes it is like the flowing water is far away.

Someone flew out of the teahouse. In the leisurely and vast piano music, Ye Lan finally looked up at the young man in white, slowly let go of the cup of porcelain between her fingers, raised her hand and puffed her hands.

"The Le Zheng family's unique sound killing skills are indeed well-known. Ye Lan has experienced it today."

Most of the rest of the people looked pale, and they guessed in their hearts that after hearing Ye Lan's words confirm it, they couldn't help but look up at the white-clothed young man's eyes.

What a young master of the Le Zheng family? I was so weak in my eyes that people really didn't expect it.

Many people still had blood on their lips, and the Thunder Dragon even vomited blood directly, and insisted on not leaving the hall.

Ye Lan's face seemed impermanent.

Everyone was shocked and clenched their fists secretly. This person's martial arts were indeed unfathomable.

The young master in white slowly brushed his sleeves, closed his fingers and drooped his fingers. He heard this and replied to him, and said with a gentle smile: "Young Master Ye is too famous, he is not talented and clumsy, and cannot enter the elegant hall, so he makes Young Master Ye laugh."

Ye Lan sneered and raised her eyes slightly and said, "Young Master Le Zheng is too modest. Everyone knows the famous music of Le Zheng Family Killing, but they don't know which level of the third level of the song "Just Le Zheng Family Killing" is the only one of the three levels of the song "Li Zheng Family Killing"

The young master in white smiled faintly and said very lightly: "I am learning less and have little skills. I am just looking for picturesque in the sound lock rank to match the world like Mr. Duanmu. I was very excited and respectful at the time. I may have some internal strength damage to those who practice martial arts. But for those who do not practice martial arts, it is just a musical musical music."

Ye Lan's face changed slightly.

Then, I only said normally: "This song is like a painting, lofty and vigorous, with the heart of a hermit, and the style of a general. How can it be said to be a common musical song? It's just used to highlight the women of the wild mountain. Yu Yelan seems to be a pity!"

After understanding his identity, we can naturally think of Duanmu Jiexian's edict to change the eldest prince to the emperor on the seventh prince's affairs. The stable throne was lost due to such a ridiculous reason. How could the people in the Lingwang Mansion not hold a grudge?

Everyone did not respond. Old Yu and the young man in blue frowned silently. The front of Qing'e's sakusa, Sakusa Xiuniang, had already retreated to the private room with the curtains to protect the lady. When she heard it from the curtains, she felt angry in her heart, but her internal strength was damaged, she knew that she was not Ye Lan's opponent and could only say nothing.

The young man in white frowned slightly, and was about to speak again, suddenly he heard a laugh that was even more crisp than the silver bell, and he laughed: "Hehe, brother in white, your piano is nice and the person is beautiful. The ugly brother downstairs who laughed uglier than crying said that you played the song you played with a master, and you would like to play the song for him, so you might as well play the song for him. Maybe he could hear that he was only a sinister rat!

The people in the hall were puzzled and stunned for a moment.

"Puchi" When the curtain-cut room came down from the woman's muffled laughter came.

Then, the whole hall was stunned, and in just a moment, a low muffled smile came from the sound of the yizi.

The little girl in purple dress smiled and looked at Ye Lan leisurely with her clear eyes, with her feet swaying from time to time, and her face slightly raised was full of sincere and innocent smiles.

"Bang"

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the lobby. The square table in front of Ye Lan turned into debris. The powder was raised, and the brocade clothes were spread out. His palms turned into claws and shouted loudly. He jumped up with a thunderous momentum to take the neck of the little girl in purple clothes on the window lattice on the second floor.

"Young Master Ye!" Boss Yu was shocked and wanted to stop him. The young master in blue downstairs was also anxious. He turned his wrist and shot something out. Le Zheng Wushang brushed his fingers and suddenly popped up the sound of the sound in the air, which turned into a white blade and rushed past Ye Lan.

The man in brocade clothes who jumped into the air suddenly stopped and his gorgeous clothes were raising in the air.

Ye Lanzhi stopped in front of the window frame on the second floor, and the little girl in purple clothes stopped taking a killer move and slowly clenched her palm into a fist.

Everyone was shocked to see that the moves of several people seemed to be enough to stop him, but the fist he slowly clenched was as if something was slashed.

Old Yu was stunned. The young master in blue called back the poisonous bee sent back and stood up from the stool. The young master in white also slowly got up.

His eyes were like stars, and the water was still full of innocent smiles. The girl in purple tilted her head and sat on the window frame, her mouth and teeth were opened up and down, and she smiled and said, "Does the eldest brother suddenly get so close? Do you want to kiss A Zi?"

Ye Lan, whose hands and feet were bound by silver threads, looked as blue as iron stone. She glanced at the girl in blue with her fingers slightly widened in the window. Her murderous intent appeared in her eyes, and she was extremely sinister.

Suddenly, a small hand shook in front of him. The little girl in purple grinned and said, "Although the eldest brother is ugly, A Zi doesn't dislike him, so she can play with the eldest brother."

After saying that, she closed her eyes and pouted her mouth, and poked her head and kissed her heavily on his face.

The man was shocked and stared at the man who was called the Jade-faced Shura in a daze. The color on his face changed rapidly, from white to green, from green to black, and finally ashen.

"You" the veins on his hand surged, clearly visible. When the girl in blue saw it, her brow frowned slightly, and the silver threads in her hand became tighter, and blood marks became deeper and more obvious on his wrist.

Ye Lan shouted softly, and the true energy surged. Ten thousand silver threads were hard to escape by the airflow around him. He flew out quickly, but was still surrounded by the invisible threads.

He had already suffered a lot of damage inside, but now he used his true qi and his qi and blood surged up quickly. The blood from his throat was gushed back. Ye Lan's eyes were as fierce as ice, and she sneered at the little girl in purple, squinted her eyes and sneered.

"May I have your name"

The little girl smiled and her big eyes were flying. She looked at Ye Lan who flew back with extreme slowness, pouted and said seriously: "Does Big Brother want to marry me? A Zi is only nine years old, and, Big Brother, you are too ugly, A Zi doesn't want it."

Ye Lan's face was so dark that it could not be darker. Her chest was slightly undulating, and finally she sneered again, "Ah Zi, right? I, Ye Lan, remember it!" Then she turned around and flew out of the teahouse without looking back.

"Master Lan!"

The Leilong, who was standing in the lobby with a hammer tightly held the hammer, hurriedly chased him out.
Chapter completed!