Qingchuan History

Chapter 422
It is not a flute, because ordinary bamboo flutes, wooden flutes and even jade flutes have different timbres.

Empty and faint, light and far away, only one sound, quickly merged into the sounds of chariots, horses and people in Qujing City when twilight and night alternated.

bone flute.Made of vulture eagle wing bones, it is commonly found in the fields and mountains of Baiguo in summer, and any farmer or herdsman can use it to play two or three tunes.

But at this moment, the sound is clearly melodious like the opening note of an ordinary flute, but it cannot be played by any farmer or herdsman.

The noise of the world, the noise of the evening, is inaudible to ordinary ears, probably not at all.

Shangguan Yan's ears are not ordinary ears.

I--

He finally let out a loud bang.

Is it over? !
As soon as the sound of the flute fell, the endless green and gray tiles began to emerge one after another.There is only one roof on each building, and only heads can be seen, and the body is covered by the dark roof tiles. From near to far, there are dozens of roofs, that is, dozens of heads.

Dozens of ambushers.

He looked down at the man in his arms.The dead woman has a crow's mouth. When she first met, she said that 36 strategies are the best, but she had to run all the way!

With such resentment, his feet suddenly exerted force and accelerated.He has no more than four people within a radius of tens of miles, how many experts did Gu Xinglang send to protect the flowers?

No matter how many people are sent, the mountains are high and the roads are far away, and it is determined that there will be no more than ten.And it's hard to judge whether the ambushers in front of them are all top-notch, and if the situation is in danger, they should plan for the worst, and if they are all selected one in a million, then even if the hidden guards come together, they may not be able to defeat them.

More than running.I have to run like hell!
Fortunately, just now he was optimistic about the route, he almost closed his eyes and leaped into the depths of the night, with the sound of wind in his ears, and more sounds of air rushing behind him began to rise and fall one after another.

Sure enough, they are a group of veterans flying over eaves and walls. If they really catch up and add hidden weapons, they will die without a place to die!He muttered in his heart, the faster he moved, the more he prepared his sleeves.Who the hell, if you catch him later, you will have to punish him to death!
As night fell, the moonlight began to fall, and people could be seen flying among the vast roof tiles above Qujing City like birds.It was already a bit difficult for Shangguan Yan to hold Ruan Xueyin with one arm, his life was at stake, and he no longer cared about his demeanor. He carried Ruan Xueyin on his shoulders, strode forward, and finally caught a glimpse of a familiar figure at the end of the night where the moonlight fell.

The word respect is not enough to express his admiration for this person.

And what is familiar is actually not the figure.

It's posture.The man was holding a bow called a giant bow, and an arrow called a giant arrow on the bow. The arrow was so huge that the cold light was better than the moonlight, and he sat cross-legged on the edge of the roof tiles, squinted his right eye, aimed, whoosh!

Aim the target with the left eye, shoot cross-legged, sweep five people with one arrow, serious illness!
Shangguan Yan has seen Shen Ji sweep away five people with one arrow, but the positions of those pursuers are scattered, and the arrows are straight and straight, so there is no way to sweep five people away, right?
He really wanted to look back, but naturally he couldn't, so he kept running at a pace and continued running along the established route, and when he passed by Shen Ji, he suddenly caught a glimpse of another person.

The very light light yellow clothes blended with the midsummer moonlight, and all the thick black hair was rolled up into a bun like a bun. At first glance, he thought he was a young boy.

However, Shangguan had countless people at banquets, especially many girls, and he would never mistake the girl Jiao'e for a man.With just one glance, he was sure that it was a pretty girl, lying in Shen Ji's shadow with a quiver in her arms, and she was moving arrows out very quickly one by one!

Shen Ji also has such a beautiful blessing, a night battle in another country, accompanied by a beautiful woman?
It's much better than running away in embarrassment with a cold beauty who must not be touched and is unconscious!

He was upset in his heart, but he didn't dare to slacken his feet. The Qujing Cave, the cunning rabbit's hundred caves, was more than ten miles away, and he had to hurry up to save the hot potato in his arms!

In a hurry, he passed by Shen Ji quickly, and reminded him, "Catch the living", before exchanging eyes, the girl lying in the shadow raised her head to look at him.

She should have looked up at him.The speed is too fast, with only half eyes, but clearly hostile.

There was quite a strong hostility, until he swept away for several miles, he still felt a thorn in his back.

slept?

He roughly recalled that he had never seen this face.

Sleep and forget?So come to the door to collect debts?
With a sudden shock, he came to collect the debt with a serious illness, how could he avoid it?
The residual heat of midsummer in the southern country floats in the extraordinarily bright moonlight of Qujing.Shangguan Yan's blue robe wrapped Ruan Xueyin's pale and flushed face.The sound of the wind was still fierce, and the huge arrow pierced through the layered and undulating airflow and inserted or brushed against the cloth, making whizzing or popping sounds behind him, getting farther and farther away.

The mansion had already appeared within sight, but he couldn't enter it openly.Continuing to fly over, almost swaggering over the square house, he rushed into the thicker night, and when the surroundings became completely silent, he didn't hear the sound of chasing and fighting.

That square house is like any square house in Qujing City, the porch lights are lit at night, it is neither dark nor bright, the evening breeze is blowing, and the fragrance of flowers is faint.

Which rooms are on before the half stick of incense, and remain the same after the half stick of incense. There is no owner who returns suddenly, and there is no door that opens suddenly.

At four o'clock throughout the year, whenever night falls, the room of the Shangguan Banquet is always lit.Whether he is there or not.

When he didn't want to go through the gate, he often didn't.There is a secret road five miles north of the house, which leads directly to his room.

This secret passage will be sealed after tonight.

Because the most famous healers in Qujing knew of its existence, even though they walked blindfolded.

Come blindfolded, leave blindfolded, comatose woman, unresolved symptoms.

Ruan Xueyin never woke up.Until Shen Ji arrived.

The girl in the yellow shirt was also there, she thought she was petite when she was lying on her stomach, but now she is tall when she stands up, with slender limbs, bright wrists and slender waist, she actually has a somewhat upright posture.

Good figure.Shangguan Yan made a comment in his heart.

But did not sleep.He reconfirmed.

"go away!"

But the girl is really hostile. It turns out that the thorns piercing her back under the moonlight is not an illusion.

"Miss, what you said is funny. This is my bedroom, and I shouldn't be leaving if I want to leave."

"Why is someone else's wife sleeping in your bedroom?" The girl raised her eyebrows and pushed him away with a stride to go deep into the bedroom.

Shangguan Yan found it even more interesting, turned around and asked: "Whose beautiful wife is this?"

The girl didn't care about answering, Shen Ji took half a step forward and whispered:
"The lady who has not left the cabinet in the family is ranked tenth."

Shangguan Yan also raised his eyebrows, with a half-smile, then turned around and looked at the girl who was lying beside the bed and held Ruan Xueyin's hand, "It's a great honor."

Gu Chunfeng turned around and stared, "Where did you come from? You dare to touch her, with any hand." She turned her eyes to Shen Ji, "Chop it up!"

"Miss saw it just now, touched both hands, and hugged her all the way back." Shangguan Yan smiled and raised his arms exaggeratedly, "Try?"

"Take it as if I dare not, right?!" Gu Chunfeng bounced up, came over in three or two steps, reached out to touch Shen Ji's waist, a small machete filled the room with cold light, and immediately put it on Shangguan Yan's neck .

"Didn't you chop your hands?" Shangguan Yan stared, the blade rubbed against the flesh, and Fang remembered that he had been stabbed earlier. "The wound on my neck," he turned slightly to indicate, "is for your sister-in-law. You will Er En will take revenge, and when the time comes, we will see if your brother will not spare me or you."

"My sister-in-law looks like that right now," Gu Chunfeng gritted his teeth, "Even if you didn't do anything, you must have taken advantage of it! How could my brother spare you!"

This sentence completely brought Shangguan Yan back to normal.He frowned, and suddenly raised his hand to push aside Gu Chunfeng's wrist holding the knife, and turned to go to the side of the couch.

Gu Chunfeng became anxious, picked up the scimitar and pointed it at his back again, "Don't go!"

(End of this chapter)