Sword Stirs the World

A dark shadow quietly clings to the courtyard wall, gradually approaching Zhang Yan's rest room.

Whoosh! The shadow enters through the window with vigorous and light movements and extraordinary skills.

Shen Jianxin hid under the shadow of the eaves and covered his mouth for fear of making any noise.

"Damn it! I'm not dazed just now! Someone got there first? Who? It's business Shen Jianxin side in the heart belly Fei, side carefully close to the wall.

In fact, as soon as he got out of the house, he regretted it, because he thought that the empress would never give herself something as important as Wu Liu Zhen Jing. It would be a shame to steal.

If you steal the Scriptures and run away, isn't it embarrassing for your father to stay here and face them?

So although Shen Jianxin wanted to share his father's worries, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he could not be reckless.

But just when he thought about it, someone had already sneaked into the Queen's room. How could he not be angry?

"Good thief, dare to steal in my house, I will not deal with you!" Shen Jianxin regained his position and suddenly got excited. He bent over the window and looked into the room.

There is a beautiful woman lying on the side of the bed, graceful curve, attractive. And Shen Jianxin's full attention at the moment is on the dark figure who breaks into the house.

After entering the room, the figure did not panic, first looked around the room, and then began to turn over on the desk.

"It's really for wuliuzhenjing!" As soon as Shen Jianxin saw the man's action, he picked the book and knew his opponent's intention.

By the bright moonlight outside the window, Shen Jianxin quietly looked, his heart suddenly jumped two times.

Because he saw the thief's face clearly, he turned out to be Huang Yan, the disciple of Yan Chengfeng, the great Xia of Liaodong.

During the day, this man practised boxing in the yard. He was very good at martial arts. Even the great Xia of Liaodong was full of praise. Unexpectedly, Huang Yan came to steal books at night!

"Does he want to send the Sutra to wushuangcheng for master just like me?" Shen Jianxin is still very kind-hearted. He doesn't think the other side is bad. At most, he is just a little partner who takes away his opportunities.

Huang Yan rummaged in the room, did not find the suspected "no leakage Sutra" items, a time of some anxiety, hot eyes involuntarily fell on Zhang Yan's back.

People come in the house, with Zhang Yan's vigilance, how can you really don't know?

It's just that Zhang Yan's internal injury is too serious and she's weak all over. Let alone fight with others, even if she says a few words as much as during the day, she's already very tired.

Hearing the long and powerful breath of the man behind her, Zhang Yan felt a little tight in her heart. She knew that this man's martial arts was not bad, but he was not very clever. If in peacetime, such as opponents again ten, Zhang Yan is not afraid, but now can not use the strength, can only outwit.

Huang Yan quietly approached the bedside, looking at the beautiful woman Linglong Youzhi's back, can't help but get up a little.

Because the woman in this bed is not an ordinary person, but after a country. This kind of identity adds some mysterious luster to her gorgeous appearance.

All of a sudden, Zhang Yan curled up on the bed. The thin cotton quilt that originally covered her shoulders slipped gently, revealing a white and tender fragrant shoulder.

Huang Yan where has seen this kind of fragrant and gorgeous Xuan Ni scenery, even the vision all becomes a little confused.

He bravely, quietly went to Zhang Yan bedside, can't help reaching up.

In Huang Yan's fingers is about to touch Zhang Yan shoulder moment, Zhang Yan suddenly light sound.

It was like a lover whispering in his ears. It was burning in his lust, and his chest suddenly seemed to be lit.

Huang Yan only felt that his lips were dry and his tongue was irritable. He even breathed heavily. He almost completely forgot his purpose.

At this time, a black steel hairpin quietly stretched out from the other side of the quilt, and the cold tip of the hairpin touched Huang Yan's throat.

"Young man, what do you want to do when you touch the room of our palace in the middle of the night?" Zhang Yan opened her eyes and said with a smile.

Even if her martial arts are all lost, she can deal with a young person with her ability as a saint of the holy lotus sect.

By the steel hairpin against the throat, Huang Yan whole person suddenly understood, he just suffered each other's evil voice harassment, lost alert, with the other people's way.

"Well, for your master's sake, I'll let you go! Just think you haven't been here tonight. This palace is going to rest, ah! How sleepy Zhang Yan smile, eyes flash, said.

Huang Yan's face turned white. He didn't expect that he would fall into the hands of this seriously injured woman. Moreover, he knew the master's temper very well. If he let the master know that he touched the Queen's room in the middle of the night, he would be dead.

Want to reach here, the boy's ruthlessness straight to the brain, Huang yannu from the heart, evil to the side of the gallbladder, fighting his throat was made, a hard blow to Zhang Yan's back.

Zhang Yan hears the wind behind her and says that it's not good, so she has to jump up. Unfortunately, she is hurt too much. She only has consciousness, but her body can't cooperate with her. Huang Yan blows her fist on her shoulder and slams it against the wall. She doesn't know where the hairpin is.

"Ha ha! It turned out to be a paper tiger, which scared me! " Huang Yan a move is successful, immediately ferocious smile way.

Zhang Yan's breath was disturbed by the blow, her chest was up and down, and she glared at each other angrily, but she couldn't speak for a moment.

It's time for Tu Qiong dagger to appear. Huang Yan no longer has fantasy about beauty, and says with a gloomy face: "where is Wu Lou Zhen Jing? Hand it in quickly

Zhang Yan's mouth is covered with blood. She lies by the bed. Her beautiful eyes stare at the rude and greedy boy.

"Do you want wuliuzhenjing? You are such a brave child that even your master and doctor qingnang dare not be greedy for it. Do you want to touch it? " Zhang Yan sneered.

Huang Yan lowered his voice and said with a dry smile: "the empress is right. I just want the Sutra without leakage. I just need to get the Sutra and hide in the mountains for several years. Who else is my opponent in the world? You don't have to wait. No one will come to save you! "

"My master's martial arts are useless, and the green bag sword is even softer. The Two Drunkards can't hear or know anything until midnight. When they wake up tomorrow, I'll be far away. You'd better hand over wuliuzhenjing to avoid suffering Huang Yan is full of enthusiasm and talks with great enthusiasm.

Zhang Yan had to shake her head and smile bitterly. She said, "this book is related to all the people in the world. If you take it in the middle of the way, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?"

"Damnation? Thief, what kind of a toy! As long as I get stronger and stronger, I can step on all of you! Motherfucker, cut the crap. If you don't hand over the wuliuzhenjing, I'll scratch your face and poke hundreds of holes in your body! "

After that, Huang Yan picked up the steel hairpin beside the bed and aimed at Zhang Yan's face.

Zhang Yan was so angry that she raised her head and straightened her chest, closed her lips and said nothing.

Seeing that Huang Yan is about to attack, Shen Jianxin by the wall is worried.

This small yard is full of old and weak injuries. The only one who can win the boy is his father Shen Yifeng. But his father seldom gets drunk. It's really uncertain whether he can wake up in time after this heavy drinking.

If you shout for help, I'm afraid that the boy in the house will be forced to do something poisonous before I disturb my father's hand. If you slip back to the room with no trouble, wuliuzhenjing will go far away, and the queen in the house can't help it!

In this instant, Shen Jianxin made a decision. Even if he died on the spot, he had to stop him.