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Just before dawn, the car arrived at the town where Liuxia Mountain was located, and then Chen Mingyuan found the past according to the address given by He Tianshi on the phone, and followed the tips of the local villagers to search for the past along the Yangtze River, and finally arrived at At the foot of Liuxia Mountain.

People here can clearly hear the sound of the surging waves of the Yangtze River, which is long and clear.

At the foot of the mountain, Chen Mingyuan did not get out of the car hastily, but ordered Yin Qingning to drive around the mountain. After a while, he saw a unique house on a mound.

The scale of this house is far less magnificent than that of Mujiayuan, but from the outside, the construction and decoration are very generous and elegant. With a simple and elegant refreshing feeling, at this time, the sun rises on the river, and the water mist and smoke surround the house, creating a sense of tranquility.

"Brother, go up and have a look?" Seeing Chen Mingyuan's gaze fixed on the house, Yin Qingning stopped the car in good time.

Chen Mingyuan nodded, opened the car door and walked straight forward, walking towards the house step by step along the stone steps, but when he was still a few steps away from the gate of the house, two figures suddenly appeared from both sides!

"who!"

A sharp man with a crew cut stared at the two of them vigilantly, and firmly blocked the way forward.

Yin Qingning was about to speak, but Chen Mingyuan raised his hand to stop him, and said with a smile: "We were tired after driving all night, and we happened to pass by here. Seeing the pleasant environment here, we wanted to come here for a walk, and take a rest by the way. inconvenient."

The crew-haired man carefully looked at the two of them, exchanged glances with his companion, and then shook his head and refused: "This is a private place, no outsiders are accepted, please leave immediately!"

Chen Mingyuan nodded with a smile, and when he was about to turn his head, he gave Yin Qingning a subtle wink.

Yin Qingning understood, observed the positions of the two people, and suddenly sat down on the stone steps, saying: "Brother, let's rest for a while, I'm too tired after driving all night."

Chen Mingyuan didn't say anything, but the flat-haired man frowned and said, "You need to rest. There are shops and hotels 30 meters away from the foot of the mountain. This is not a place where you can hang around!"

Yin Qingning straightened his face, stood up and yelled: "What do you mean! That house belongs to you, I have nothing to say, is this mountain road also yours, I can't sit here for a while?!"

He used to hang out on the streets back then, and he learned a lot about this kind of trickery, so when he stared, he went to 'theory' with these two people!

"Don't make me say it again! This is not a place where you can mess around! Go down the mountain immediately!" The flat-headed man lowered his face and warned, "If you keep messing around, I won't be polite!"

"Hey! I'm so scared of you! I'm telling you, I won't let you do it!" Yin Qingning turned his head and said, "You have to speak well, and I will slowly move away , With your attitude, I will sit here for a whole day, and see what you can do to me!" Saying this, she wanted to sit down on the stone steps again.

"You boy! Finding fault on purpose, right?" The other guard couldn't help cursing, at the same time he reached out and grabbed Yin Qingning's shoulder, and wanted to pull him up and push him away, but Yin Qingning's body suddenly flashed, and he was stunned. Let him catch an empty hole.

Before recovering from his senses, Yin Qingning swung his waist violently, kicked the opponent hard in the abdomen, took advantage of the gap between the opponent's bending down, raised his elbow and hit him, and knocked the opponent down on the ground. He fell to the ground, moaning in pain, unable to get up.

Xiao Pingtou was caught off guard by this unexpected sneak attack, but he was obviously trained professionally, so he came back to his senses, and before Yin Qingning could turn around, he quickly jumped over.

How could Chen Mingyuan let him succeed? He came out from a diagonal stab, hit Xiaopingtou's lower rib with a sharp punch, then grabbed his forearm, and knocked him to the ground with his backhand!

"Brother! Leave it to me!"

Yin Qingning immediately leaned over and helped to push the man down on the floor tiles.

Chen Mingyuan didn't talk nonsense, and immediately got up and rushed towards the house, just as he was about to knock on the door, suddenly a warning came from behind Leng Youyou!

"Back off!"

Chen Mingyuan's figure froze, and the arm that raised his hand was finally put down. Turning around silently, he saw a black gun aimed at him. As for Yin Qingning, he was also being pointed at the forehead by a pistol!

In the blink of an eye, a team of guards rushed over from the left and right directions, some in plain clothes and some in uniform, and surrounded the two of them at a distance of five meters!

Xiaoping spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and walked up step by step with a gun in his hand, with a stern face, he nodded and said: "You should be the kid who stood at the gate of Mujiayuan these two days, the news is quite well-informed. Find it here!" The tone was extremely unfriendly, and when he spoke, his right index finger was already pressing on the trigger.

Chen Mingyuan sighed secretly, knowing that he was powerless, and said: "The person the Mu family said is me, and has nothing to do with other people!"

Xiaopingtou ignored his excuse, but directly gave the order: "Take them all away and accept inspection!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two guards came up to catch him backhanded. In a flash, Chen Mingyuan gritted his teeth, turned his head and shouted Mu Jiayin's name loudly towards the courtyard.

Xiaopingtou got angry, and was about to rush forward. Suddenly, a steady male voice came from behind: "Everyone stop!"

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"Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, there are green grass and green sky.

The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the close friends

Life is rarely a happy gathering, only parting is more.”

A few plum rains, a few volumes of lotus wind, the south of the Yangtze River is already blurred.

The time is slightly cool, and the moist moss in the small courtyard grows purely in the rain, setting off the surrounding pavilions, mountains, rocks and pools. With the gurgling water, the green bamboos and yi, it seems that it has entered the old dream of misty rain from the world of mortals, elegant and elegant. Jing Yi, let people's footsteps involuntarily relax a little.

In the cool pavilion in the pool, Mu Jiayin is holding a brush and writing words and sentences on rice paper. She wears a long emerald green skirt, a white belt around her waist, and a high bun on her head. There is no powder or decoration. The beautiful face, tall and slender figure, echoed the tenderness and poetic mood of this painting, it is really elegant and fairy-like, and has a refined charm that has washed away all the lead.

"Ask you when you are going to return, don't linger when you come.

Sprinkle all the joy in a pot of turbidity, don't dream of cold tonight"

With a slight twist of her plain hand, she finished writing the words and sentences that she thought of casually in a square way. She tilted her head and looked at it twice, showing a gentle smile. She took a sip, as if despite the changes in the world, in her eyes, everything seemed calm.

The cool wind blows the pages of the book, and the light of the morning light falls on the eaves on both sides. On both sides of the courtyard, houses with gray tiles and white walls stand quietly. dark.

Suddenly, a lark flapped its wings and landed on the edge of the stone table, bouncing up and down on the pen and ink it had just written.

Mu Jiayin couldn't help laughing, put down her teacup, and stretched out her hand, which was as white as snow. The lark hesitated for a moment, then jumped onto her fingertips.

Mu Jiayin smiled knowingly, raised the lark to the front of her eyes, and blew a crisp whistle, which made the lark keep singing cheerfully and crisply, which seemed to be melodious.

Suddenly, she seemed to recall something from the past, the corners of her mouth raised, a startled smile appeared, and she stared at the clear sky outside the high wall in a daze.

However, this scene of calm did not last long. Suddenly, there was a burst of noise and clamor outside, and there were faint sounds of fighting, which made the lark start to restless. Finally, with a cry, the lark flapped its wings violently Flew to the sky.

Mu Jiayin was startled for a moment, and then the joy of surprise and surprise flashed in her eyes. She immediately stood up and walked quickly towards the door. At the same time, she exhausted all her strength and responded loudly: "Mingyuan!"