Beautiful lady, why not follow the thief

As soon as Miaowu succeeded in one blow, he would make a killing move if he didn't stop doing it, but Jin Haiqu was really fierce. Yan Heng grabbed his iron claw with his backhand, and the mantra on the back of his hand seemed to jump, and then, Miaowu I felt that the zhenqi in my body was being forcibly taken away by Yan Heng continuously, and even the blood seemed to be pouring into the opponent's body.

Hamamelis Qu, as the rumors say, can inhale human blood and turn it into one's own use.

The place held by Yan Heng was scorching hot as if it was about to burn, and Miao Wu couldn't break free, watching himself being drawn out of life like a puppet, and what was even more frightening was that the wound on Yan Heng's left shoulder began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye up.

Miaowu's expression became terrified. If this continues, he will be sucked dry and die.

Unexpectedly, Yan Heng stopped the plunder and knocked him back with a palm.

Even the Huanyulou traitors guarding the periphery were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and many of them wanted to retreat.Seeing Yan Heng looking sideways like a blood-shattering Shura, they all unconsciously took a few steps back.

At this time, the court officers and soldiers lurking in the dark finally came out, and the weapons made a shocking sound when they touched the armor, and soon surrounded the entire street in front of and behind the Huanyu Tower. Climbed out of the Huanyu Tower and shouted: "General Ping! General Ping, save me!"

The officers and soldiers made way for the leader. The general Ping arrived late, and looked at the embarrassed Miaowu without any extra expression.

Yan Heng stood at the door of Huanyu Building and said with a sneer, "Miaowu, you are really promising."

"Lord Yan." The general said, "Gathering people to fight in the street of Guangxingfang, according to the laws of the Eastern Wei Dynasty, I should invite you to sit in the Yamen Mansion."

This rhetoric is really lame. There are countless fights in every workshop in Luocheng every day. If General Ping really enforces the law impartially, he may be too busy.But his intention is obvious, to protect Miaowu.

"What good is there to protect such an abandoned child? If it were me, I'd better quickly establish a good relationship with the twelfth floor. It seems that this Yan Heng really can't afford to offend, and the golden hazel song...is actually true!"

Seeing the officers and soldiers coming, the spectators on the periphery became more courageous and began to point and point.

"The people from Tingyulou haven't come yet, so Pinghuyue wants to take advantage of the crowd to besiege Yan Heng?"

"Here we come! Their rescuers are here!"

Following the direction of a sharp-eyed person's finger, everyone saw a smear of crimson clothes flying down from the wall, quickly submerged in the official post, picked up the long sword, and stabbed straight from behind. My heart.

Yan Heng's pupils shrank, and he suddenly took a step forward, and was immediately held down by another person's shoulder.

When this person appeared in the Huanyu Tower, no one could see clearly.But as soon as he appeared, someone exclaimed: "The five dead men are Feige! Tongque and Feige are here! Now Pinghuyue can't take advantage of it."

"She killed Miaowu!!"

"I just said that the twelfth floor will definitely kill them all. Do you think those people are any good? They are also the five dead men. You can see that Tongque doesn't even blink when he strikes. Pinghuyue also has to be careful. Lou has a grudge."

"Feige..." Yan Heng looked at the person beside him.

"Don't be soft-hearted." The man in the black uniform said lightly.

Yan Heng closed his eyes to calm down, then nodded.

In fact, when he learned of Miaowu's betrayal today, he had a feeling of "as expected".Among the five dead men, only Miao Wu was bought by his father with money back then. He came for money and would leave for money, so it shouldn't be surprising.

Tongque killed Miaowu neatly with a sword, without even looking at him, jumped out of the encirclement with a little tiptoe, and returned to Yan Heng's side.

Yan Heng showed determination on his face, went out, and raised his voice to those Huanyulou disciples who were at a loss, as well as to the rest of the people present: "Those who betray the [-]th floor, die."

"Kang Dang." It was the sound of someone losing his grip on the weapon and falling to the ground.

Yan Heng smiled nonchalantly, and looked at Ping Huyue: "Ping Junhou, the farce is over, I made you laugh, I wonder if I can take a step to talk?"

"Young master!" Tongque frowned and called him in a low voice.

Yan Heng waved at her slightly, and walked towards Pinghu Mountain through the officers and soldiers without fear.The black curse mark on his face has begun to fade away slowly, like flying ash, and the last bit of color on his fingertips has also disappeared.The witch hazel song was like a dream of everyone. The young host on the twelfth floor seemed to be the unarmed sick man at the beginning, who could be knocked down with a single finger.

He had just walked out a few steps when Feige suddenly stepped out of the Huanyu Tower and came to his side, and threw a dart at the eaves of the Huanyu Tower with his backhand.

"Ding—" The dart was opened by the iron sword.A shadow rushed away with a "whoosh".

Yan Heng turned his head and frowned: "What's going on? Did Yeyin not notice that there was someone there?"

Feige said in a low voice: "This person's qinggong seems to be better than Yeyin, there is such a person in the Jianghu."

Tongque also rushed over, frowning, hesitantly said: "The block just now... I think it looks like an old hand with a sword."

Yan Heng was surprised: "Do you both have no idea?"

Tongque nodded silently, Feige groaned silently.Yan Heng said: "Forget it, what should come will always come again. Just be more prepared in the future."

On the eaves, the little beggar who had shaken off Yeyin easily flashed back to the original place. The rusted iron sword looked extremely heavy, but it was as light as nothing in his hand, making no sound.

He looked down and saw the young master on the twelfth floor approaching General Ping Huyue, he deliberately raised his voice and said: "Ping Junhou, Jianghu disputes, I advise you to mind your own business, why, Tongguan Can the war still hold you back?"

The arrogant attitude made everyone gasp, but no one dared to retort.Even Ping Huyue seemed to be afraid of the twelfth floor, pretending not to hear the demonstration in the conversation, and continued to talk about the previous scene.

Yan Heng smiled and leaned close to Pinghuyue's ear, and tapped his finger on the general's heart in a very impolite gesture. Everyone thought it was a provocation.

But the beggar, with his excellent eyesight and an angle invisible to others, clearly saw that when Ping Huyue seemed to be angry and slapped Yan Heng's hand away, he stuffed a note into Yan Heng's sleeve.

Yan Heng's expression didn't change at all, and he quickly turned his hands away.The two said a few more sentences sharply, and each took their leave.

The little beggar narrowed his eyes.

When Yan Heng walked back to Tongque and Feige, his footsteps were already a little vain, and suddenly he swayed, Tongque's eyes were sharp, and he grabbed him without letting outsiders see his feet.

With this pull, I realized that Yan Heng's whole body was trembling slightly.Bronze Sparrow quickly grabbed his hand and secretly channeled his inner strength.Yan Heng's lips turned pale, he coughed a few times suppressedly, held Tongque's hand tightly, and said in a low voice: "Help me go, walk through the back door of the medicine shop."

Yan Heng straightened his back, and as if nothing had happened, he and Tongque slowly disappeared from everyone's sight.

As soon as he entered the back hall, he passed out.

Feige followed, picked up Yan Heng, and Tongque took a cloak from somewhere and covered Yan Heng, saying: "Take the young master to your Wenyu Tower first, and I will leave the aftermath."

Feige let out an "um", and fled out the back door of the medicine workshop with Yan Heng in his arms.

***

Wenyu Building is one of the four buildings located in Luodu on the [-]th floor, and Feihua Ling is kept in the non-singer.

The Twelfth Floor is different from those sects in Cangya Mountain. The sect rules do not recognize people, only recognize Feihua Ling.Miaowu came to ask for the flying flower order earlier. He thought that after Yan Heng seized power, he would control at least four twelfth floors by himself. In fact, on the twelfth floor of Yuyu, the twelve flying flower orders were all distributed to the five dead men, except for four of the non-singers. One, and two for each of the rest.But Yan Heng didn't have any in his hand.

And the five dead men didn't just accept the Feihua order, they directly obeyed the order from Yan Heng himself.Even though some of them were promoted by Yan Shouwei, from the day they became dead soldiers, it meant that they only obeyed Yan Heng's orders.

Miaowu has two flying flower orders of Huanyulou and Changyulou on him. After his death, Yan Heng gave Huanyulou to Tongque and Changyulou to Feige.

After cleaning the house that day, Yan Heng lingered on the sickbed for three days before going to the ground.

It is rumored that the witch hazel song is an evil technique that absorbs the lives of others to renew one's own life. Mastering it can control the reincarnation of the world and break the law of birth, old age, sickness and death.

The Yan family did have a remnant copy of "The Song of Golden Hazel", but it was only a remnant copy.Yan Heng was weak when he was born, and the doctor once asserted that he would not live to be twenty years old. In order to save his life, Yan Shouwei used a dead horse as a living horse doctor and asked Yan Heng to practice the fragmented version of "The Song of Golden Hazel".

Now it seems that the backlash is getting worse day by day.Every time I use it, it seems that I am burning my own lifespan twice. The energy and blood consumed by using the witch hazel can't be replenished by sucking a few lives with it.

The witch hazel that Yan Heng has mastered now is not enough to kill people, and he is afraid that he will die from internal friction before sucking others dry.

"Young master! Don't go to the ground!"

Bronze Sparrow rushed in with a hot water basin, and pushed Yan Heng back to the bed.

"Good Tongque, do you think I'm a piece of porcelain that breaks when you touch it?" Yan Heng looked at the nervous red-clothed woman with a funny face.

Tongque said coldly: "No, you are a little mouse who looks at the fashion and dies, and runs away without a trace."

A servant knocked on the door outside: "Master Tongque."

Tongque put down the hot towel, hurried over and opened the door: "What's the matter, don't disturb the young master's rest if you have nothing to do."

The gatekeeper was at the door, and he said, "There is a little beggar asking to see the young master."

"Beggar?" Tongque was impatient, "What kind of messed-up person would dare to knock on the door of Wenyu Building and tell him to go back... Wait, how did he know that the young master is here?"

The concierge said awkwardly: "This subordinate also meant the same thing...that's why I came to report. The subordinate just tried to persuade him a few words, but he firmly said that the young master is here, and asked me to show this to the young master. Meet him...huh?"

Out of the corner of the doorman's eyes, he caught a glimpse of a crimson hem of his clothes, and it swept towards the door like a wind. He raised his head subconsciously, and saw that the bronze bird was already far away.The concierge stood there helplessly, with a locust stone lying in his hand.