romantic flower

() The so-called Jianzi Alley does not refer to an alley, but the name of the entire long street, and Song Yi is standing at the entrance of a relatively quiet alley in the long street of Jianzi Alley. There is a large pond, and there are a few old willow trees beside the pond facing the entrance of the narrow alley.

Looking at the alley at a glance, it is paved with fine pebbles, and there is a bit of a deep feeling in the silence, but Song Yi understands with excitement, as long as he walks along this alley three times Don't enter the door, the fourth small courtyard is the address of 'Xinglin Yinniang'!

Song Yi didn't notice Fuyao's complicated expression at all, and immediately raised his legs and walked into the alley. Although his steps were not fast, each step seemed to be walking with strength. Fuyao hesitated for a moment, but still followed.

"Here it is!" Song Yi counted to the door of the fourth small courtyard, turned his head and smiled at Fuyao, and then wanted to enter the courtyard.

"Stop!" Two figures flashed out from the courtyard, one left and one right stretched out their hands to stop Song Yi, and looked at him arrogantly!

"Dare to ask, this is the small courtyard of Wuxin. I need to find 'Xinglin Yinniang' for something!" Song Yi looked into the small courtyard, with a somewhat respectful tone in his words.

"This is Wuxin Small Courtyard, but you can't come in!" The man on the left said with a serious face, Song Yi observed and found that the two men had waist knives pinned to their waists.

Is it really to prove force?Song Yi frowned slightly, and then brought out the doubts in his heart, "Two big brothers... I really have to go in if I have something to do, just let me know if you bother me, and just say that Song Yi is here to find Bianzhou City Miss Du Qingyan's..."

"No, no, no, what's green and purple, it's useless to say more, you back away!" The man on the left spoke in a tone of impatience, and subconsciously supported him with one hand. The saber at the waist is on the handle.

"That's good..." Song Yi took a deep breath, then took a step back suddenly and took a stance.

The two men in the courtyard looked at Song Yi stupidly, and then looked at each other, their faces were full of confusion, just like looking at a person with a brain problem.

"I'm ready, you guys come!" Song Yi said in a gesture of sacrificing his life for righteousness.

"Are you sick? Where should you go...don't offend your nobleman!" said the man holding the knife, then pulled out the long knife from the scabbard with a clang, and shouted with displeasure .

Song Yi put away his hands-on posture, then touched his forehead and said, "Isn't it true that Wu Jinwen doesn't make progress? I'm going to try boldly next day!"

"Hahaha... so that's what happened..." The man who drew out the long knife smiled, as if suddenly realizing it, and then stared at Song Yi seriously before he stopped laughing and said, "Boy... so you are really sick and want to seek a miracle doctor? But you were unlucky to catch up. Today, a noble person came to ask for a doctor...you come back later!"

"You're sick, I'm just looking for someone... As I said, as long as I meet the person I'm looking for, it will be fine. If you don't bother the nobleman to see a doctor, you should be accommodating!" Song Yi suddenly understood Realizing the situation in front of him, he dared to be humble for a long time. These two people were not the guards of Wuxin Hospital at all, but the guards of some noble person who came to see a doctor.

After figuring this out, Song Yi's face turned cold. What he disliked the most, from his previous life to the present, are all these bullying scenes. They say that the prime minister's concierge, nobles and servants are all such extremely difficult things. Tangled's character, I have seen it today.

The smiling man's face sank immediately, and he shouted arrogantly, "Boy, I don't want to talk so much nonsense with you. If you have nothing else to do, then quickly back away and ask the medical reform day to come back, otherwise don't blame the uncle for being ruthless." !"

Song Yi was very angry, and then turned his head to ask Fuyao to help, only to find that Fuyao was in a daze, as if he didn't know what was happening in front of him, his eyes were out of focus, as if he was thinking about something Things are normal.

"Fuyao... are you alright?" Song Yi temporarily ignored the threat of the man guarding the hospital door, but stretched out his hand and shook it under Fuyao's eyes and asked.

"Ah! What's the situation?" Fuyao suddenly came to his senses, looking at Song Yi strangely...

"Get lost!" At this time, the man in the courtyard saw that Song Yi ignored him, ignored his threat, and urged him impatiently.

Fuyao grunted, and upon hearing this unreasonable voice, he threw a few copper coins towards the heads of the two men in the courtyard, but the two men in the courtyard immediately reacted, thinking it was a hidden weapon, He raised his hand and drew out the knife, and knocked all the copper coins to the ground with two soft bangs.

Then he struck towards Song Yi in surprise at the same time, Fuyao gently pushed his body away, his face changed into the cold and murderous look when he drew the sword, his body was like a moving swallow, and he tapped on a person On the chest, the short sword in the other hand was heavily knocked three inches below the hilt of another man's long knife.

With a loud clang, the man who was kicked in the chest was suppressed from his chest even when he shouted, and he was kicked and flew into the courtyard without being able to make a sound.

Fuyao didn't stop for a moment when he knocked away the long knife of the man in front of him. The short sword flew out, and within an instant of turning back, he cut off a large piece of hair behind the man's ear.

The long sword, who was originally a good hand in the nobleman's house, had not had time to gather his strength in the future, and when he made a hasty cut for the second time, he had to stop his movements hastily, he only felt that the ice was almost rubbing His own scalp passed by, and at that moment, his scalp almost exploded and touched the edge of death.

Then he was easily kicked by Fuyao and thrown into the small courtyard, Song Yi gave Fuyao a smile and gave a thumbs up, Fuyao subconsciously raised his chest proudly and smiled happily...

At this time, it seemed that the fight had alarmed the people in the courtyard, and there was a rush of footsteps coming. Before Song Yi stepped into the courtyard gate, he heard a gentle and clear voice, "What happened?"

Green smoke! ?Song Yi's brain suddenly froze, and then his blood surged, and he stepped into the campus excitedly.

On the left side of the courtyard, a beautiful woman in a light blue skirt just stepped out of another courtyard gate. Behind her were many people who looked like family members in this small courtyard, and those who were kicked out by Fuyao Crowd of two men dressed alike.

"Qingyan..." Song Yi shouted, his eyes turned red instantly.

She is still her, so beautiful and refined, but she seems to be fairer, like a green lotus that is not stained with dust...

Du Qingyan was also stunned, her swift steps seemed to be grabbed by someone suddenly, she stopped, and then her pair of clear eyes opened wider and wider, until a faint mist filled the air, she stretched out her hand Covering her mouth, she bit her finger...then she turned around and ran away...

Song Yi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly pulled up his legs and chased after Du Qingyan!

"Qingyan...you listen to my explanation..."

"stop!"

Bang... Some people stepped forward subconsciously and wanted to stop Song Yi, and then they were slammed away by Song Yi who was like a mad cow, but more people reacted and turned Song Yi stop.

Du Qingyan covered his mouth and ran, the tears in his eyes had already rolled down his fair face, but after hearing the bang behind him, he suddenly stopped and looked back, just in time to see Song Yi The scene of being blocked by someone drawing a knife.

"Qingyan..." Song Yi shouted with red eyes, his voice was deep and sad.

"Boy, you're tired of working!" At this moment, one of the bumped people got up from the ground, and slashed at Song Yi with a knife!

"stop..."

"court death!!"

The voices of the two women sounded one after the other, and Du Qingyan's footsteps moved slightly, and he saw a ray of cold light flying over Fuyao's hand, and instantly hit the blade of the man who was swinging the knife at Song Yi , making a sonorous and sharp sound of gold and iron.

When the cold light flew back to Fuyao's hand, the long knife in the man's hand was chopped and flew out, and even his tiger's mouth was torn apart, dripping with blood!

Everyone was surprised and shocked, and there were still many puzzles. At this time, Song Yi broke through the crowd blocking him again, and ran towards Du Qingyan.

"I don't want to... ah!"

......

There were still tears in Du Qingyan's eyes. Before she could say the words of refusal, she felt her whole body suddenly soaring into the air, and she fell into a warm embrace...

She felt dizzy, and thousands of thoughts were flying in her mind... But this feeling was like being drunk suddenly, and she didn't know where she was. She only knew that although this feeling was sudden, it was After all, it appeared in a dream.

"Song Yi! I'm leaving..." At the moment when Song Yi lazily picked up Du Qingyan and began to spin crazily, Fuyao suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, or maybe he didn't like to see such a scene The scene, waved his hand lightly and said, then turned and left...

Qu Rufeng, before Song Yi could react, the whole figure disappeared from the gate of the courtyard!