Advising the villains to be kind every day

Yan Cheng was awakened by a nightmare in which a fire was rising into the sky, and he could really feel the pain of the flames burning his skin.

Screaming, crying, running and shadows of swords and swords were mixed together. He heard someone yelling "Quickly!" at the top of his lungs, and that person was in the sea of ​​fire, and his tall figure was swallowed up by the fire...

He wanted to save him, but was pulled away by an invisible force. When he looked back, it was those Yan clan members. They were in rags, with disheveled hair. They looked like ghosts and had dark hands. Pulling him, dragging him into hell...

Yan Cheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, still in shock.The moonlight outside the window is bright and clear, and the cold moonlight is cool, completely different from the burning fire in the dream.

Only then did he realize that it was a dream.

He looked up at Zhuang Wan, who didn't wake up because of his scream.But when he lay down, he couldn't sleep anymore. The scene in the dream was too real, as real as the memory remaining in his mind.In the dark, there seemed to be a voice telling him that those Yan clan members were by no means as simple as he saw.

He stood up gently, put on his coat, took his sword, tucked Zhuang Wan into bed, turned around and walked out the door.

Zhuang Wan opened her eyes, quickly sat up, and followed him lightly...

The moonlight was beautiful outside. Yan Cheng walked through the alley so fast that Zhuang Wan could hardly keep up. When she hurried out of the alley, Yan Cheng disappeared.

When she looked around, a sword was suddenly placed on her neck, and Zhuang Wan screamed in fright.

Only then did Yan Cheng see that it was her and hurriedly sheathed his sword, "Why are you..."

"Where are you going?" Zhuang Wan asked before he could finish speaking.

"I'm going to the mine to have a look." Yan Cheng couldn't explain why he wanted to go, as if there was some magic there, he was urged to go and find out.

Zhuang Wan had already expected it, and she had been mentally prepared in the past few days.

"Then I'll go with you."

Yan Cheng pondered for a moment and then nodded, and the two of them went to the mine on the mountain.

At the foot of the mine, there are a few broken huts.That is where the Yan clan lives.It was midnight, and the mountains were completely dark, but there was a faint light coming from one of the thatched huts, which was really strange.

Yan Cheng looked at Zhuang Wan and said, "Let's go take a look."

Zhuang Wan suddenly took his hand, and Yan Cheng looked back at her, "What's wrong? Don't be afraid!"

Zhuang Wan didn't know what to say, so she gently let go of his hand.She knew that once he left, Li Daniu would no longer be Li Daniu, but Yan Cheng!The young man who was supposed to convert to the mountains and rivers with her and have a worry-free life has to bear a blood feud, and may never have a smile again.

Yan Cheng grabbed her hand that was about to slip out of his palm and smiled softly, "It's okay."

The two quietly approached the thatched houses and faintly heard voices.When they wanted to get closer, the candles in the hut suddenly went out, and the surroundings instantly fell into darkness. Before the two of them could react, several young and strong men holding torches came out and surrounded them.

The leader is a tall young man. Although his face is dirty, his eyebrows are somewhat similar to Yan Cheng. The others are also unkempt. It is obvious that these people are all members of the Yan clan, but at this moment they have The shackles on his feet were gone.

"Who are you?" the young man asked sharply, "What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

"We are just passing by..." Zhuang Wan saw these people holding stone pickaxes in their hands and said with unkind expressions: "Let's leave now! Let's leave now!"

She pulled Yan Cheng to leave.

"Stop!" the young man shouted, "What kind of place do you think this is? You can come and leave whenever you want!"

He called to the other people, "I think these two people must be the spies sent by the dog emperor. We can't let them leave alive. We'll tie them up first!" As soon as he finished speaking, several people swarmed up with pickaxes. General Yan Cheng Zhuang Wan was guarding behind him. He did not draw his sword, but used the scabbard to resist.

But Zhuang Wan didn't expect that these Yan clan members were not as weak as she thought. Instead, they all had good skills and seemed to have been trained.

However, it was more than enough for Yan Cheng to deal with a few of them, and soon, several of them were beaten to the ground.

The young man looked unwilling, grabbed the pickaxe and wanted to step forward.At this time, there was a burst of fire and noise all around, and all the Yan clan members rushed over.

Yan Cheng was not afraid at all and even turned around to help Zhuang Wan tidy up her loose hair.

Two old men with white beards and hair walked in surrounded by people. Although their faces were sallow and thin due to hard labor, their bearing was still extraordinary.

"Dad!" The young man got up and stood next to one of them, saying with his head, "The child is incompetent!"

The old man motioned for him to step back, took a step forward, looked at Yan Cheng's back, and said in a nonchalant manner: "May I ask this young hero, what is the intention of Weiye sneaking into our residence?"

Yan Cheng shook Zhuang Wan's hand and said softly: "Stay there and don't move!"

Then he turned around and looked back, "I also want to ask, what are you plotting when you stay up all night and gather with lights on?"

"..." The old man was startled for a moment. Although it was night, the firelight illuminated Yan Cheng's face clearly. His eyebrows, eyes, and expression were all distinct...

He quickly rubbed his eyes and called another old man forward in surprise: "Brother Qiting, come and see if he looks like..."

"I saw it!" Another person stared at Yan Cheng and slowly stepped forward, "It does look like it!"

Then he sighed softly and advised: "After all these years, stop fantasizing and be careful of falling into the trap of the Dog Emperor. These two people have unknown origins and are definitely not good people."

"Dad!" the young man said, "I don't know how much these two people know about us. We must not let them leave!"

The other tribesmen surrounded the two men, raised their weapons, and vowed to fight to the death.

Seeing this, Yan Cheng also realized that these Yan clan members were not just trying to survive as Zhamu said, but had other agendas.

Therefore, he slowly drew out his sword, seeing that a fight was inevitable.

Fighting swords against your own people?
Zhuang Wan hesitated whether to step forward to stop him, but finally gritted his teeth and rushed forward to stop Yan Cheng with open arms, "Listen to me!"

"Wan'er!" Yan Cheng quickly pulled her back and faced everyone with a cold expression, "If you want to kill people and silence them...you have to ask about the sword in my hand!"

"Wait!" Zhuang Wan said quickly: "We are all our own people, don't hurt the harmony."

She looked at the two old men at the head. From her memory, she knew that one of them was Yan Cheng's uncle and the other was his uncle, but she couldn't tell who was who at the moment.

"Don't the uncle and the prince want to know who he is?"

The two of them were stunned and looked at each other. This kind of honorific was already very unfamiliar to them. They never thought that someone would mention it again today, and it was still a little girl.

"What do you want to say?"

Zhuang Wan turned back to face Yan Cheng, pursed her lips, and said softly: "Take off your clothes!"