After Chu Zhiyin left, she went to a remote small courtyard. She was not stupid. The banquet was not for her. It might be annoying to join in the fun, and she didn't like the crowds.

The small yard in front of me was full of small bamboos, and there was a wooden pavilion surrounded by gauze curtains in the middle, which seemed quiet and hidden.

A good place.

Let Xiaohong find out the situation outside and come to her if you have any questions. This place is not far from the front yard, and she is preparing to hide for peace.

Suddenly a breeze blew, bringing up the gauze curtain at a corner of the pavilion, and Chu Zhiyin seemed to see a figure in a trance.

Like a beauty.

The wind stopped passing by the gauze, which made people unable to see clearly. As for why she thought she was a beauty sitting inside, she couldn't explain clearly.

Chu Zhiyin was a little hesitant and couldn't get through. She wanted to stay alone, but she really couldn't bear to leave this excellent place to hide. What if she missed it?

Before I could get closer, I first heard the sound of a sword slashing through the air, followed by a shout.

"who!"

The sound was extremely cold, with the bone-blazing feeling of the wind sword and frost sword, as if it fell into a glacier cave, making people feel cold and cold.

The gauze has limited perspective, and you can only see a figure walking outward, and the outline cannot be seen.

Waiting for the gauze curtain to be lifted, a mysterious figure appeared in front of her.

The pupils are slightly dilated.

This is not a mortal! His handsome eyebrows and phoenix eyes are full of spirit, fair skin, if he hadn't had a tall and slender skeleton, wide shoulders and flat chest, he would have been so beautiful that he would not distinguish between male and female.

Wearing a white and blue clean long sleeves, the wind blows back and snow, the appearance is light and swaying, and the clothes and rings float while walking, which looks very beautiful.

"Have you descended to earth?" Chu Zhiyin said with his mouth open.

When An Yunqi saw the pretty woman in front of him, he frowned in a flash, pursed his lips and refused to speak.

Chu Zhiyin couldn't help but want to pat her head. This is another mortal world in time and space. There is no immortal. She is not a person who values ​​sex, so why is she confused by the person in front of her?

Clearing his throat, he said, "I am Chu Xiu, the second lady in Chu's house, who are you?"

"An Yunqi."

The voice was clear and cold, and it seemed that the only one she knew about the surname An of the Imperial Shang An family, and she happened to meet him at the Chu family again.

He is the second son of the An family!

This appearance is considered to be Xiaohong's appearance without exaggerating, but she looks a bit like an immortal.

It looks good, but she still wants to take advantage of this secluded place.

"So it's Mr. An Er. Are you lost? I'll ask someone to take you back to the front yard." Chu Zhiyin said.

"No."

"Ah haha, it's fine if not. It's cold and remote here. I'll ask someone to take you back to the front yard."

“Not cold.”

Chu Zhiyin's mouth twitched slightly invisible. Will saying two more words burn your mouth?

"There are no tea fruits and snacks here. I'll take you back to the whole hospital."

“Not hungry.”

"???" Could he not hear the words behind her?

Chu Zhiyin glanced at the pavilion behind An Yunqi. She didn't want to give up on this place. How could he, a guest, know that the guest would follow the host? He was too ignorant.

"The distinguished guest should go to the front yard. Although the house is not small, it is not good for men and women to live alone. You said yes, the second young master."

Let's go! Let's go! There is a difference between men and women. If others see it, don't blame me for pouring dirty water.

An Yunqi looked at Chu Zhiyin's look and said, "This is the rest place arranged by Mr. Chu for me. He said no one came."

“…”

Chu Zhiyin was stunned, thought for a while, and showed an extremely reluctant smile and said, "Yes, yes, yes, it's the uncle who asked me to come over and invite the young master to the front yard. Look at my memory."

All kinds of vicious thoughts hit her head, and her face became fierce uncontrollably. It was not until the singing of the stage that the singing broke her hatred.

Chu Zhiyin on the other side took advantage of everyone's show and secretly picked up a piece of jerky and chewed it slowly.

She couldn't understand the drama of Yiyaya, but it should be a famous drama, because many people in the audience were immersed in it.

The song ended, and the applause was thunderous.

The master stood up, cleared his throat and said loudly: "Thank you, all the merchants in Songcheng, for coming to attend our second girl in Chu family for her sober joy. She has been foolish for ten years and is grateful for the kindness of God. This banquet is especially... I would like to thank a distinguished guest."

Hearing Chu Zhiyin's mouth sagging, he must have started to flatter him immediately.

"This distinguished guest is the second son of the An family sitting beside me. It is a privilege for me, Chu, to be able to visit the humble house... The second son is really a gift from heaven and man, and he is very talented and ingenious..." The master said almost all the words that could praise people, and his mouth flew away. Chu Zhiyin looked at the dishes in front of him with disgust. It was a pity.

"Finally, our Chu family has a century of medicinal material refining technology. Every medicinal material produced is of top quality, regardless of its quality or quality. Today, Chu was in place and everyone has prepared medicinal food. Please try it and serve the dishes."

The master clapped his hands, and the maids and servants around him brought the prepared medicinal meal to everyone's table.

After saying that, the master flattered and said to An Yunqi: "The second young master must carefully savor this medicinal meal. It has added more than a dozen kinds of nourishing, which is an absolute great tonic."

An Yunqi glanced at him squintedly and replied coldly: "Yes."

Impatient, absolutely impatient, Chu Zhiyin didn't know why she could see the impatient reaction in his cold eyes.

After the medicinal food was served, various hot dishes followed, and the stage also changed to a more lively drama, sometimes shaking its head and sometimes competing.

Chu Zhiyin just lowered her head to eat, and she was quite stunning regardless of the collapse of the landslides and the earth.

Waiting for the last bite of meat, Chu Zhiyin was about to see what was performing on the stage. Suddenly, she met An Yunqi's gaze, but the other party looked away coldly, as if she was a inferior item.

Chu Zhiyin flattened her mouth and didn't want to see him yet.

The performance on the stage was still very intense. Four martial artists dressed in martial arts poked around with long spears, with fancy moves, which looked very pleasing to the eye.

But if you look at Chu Zhiyin for a few more times, you will find that it is not that simple. The action of using a gun to withdraw the gun is powerful, and it takes at least five years of martial arts to achieve this momentum.

Are the requirements of the Taiwanese team so high?

It’s not a shadow hiding assassin, it’s like the picture book says, assassination is in every inconspicuous character.

The old saying came true. Although she did not say it, she might have had some contact with God for thousands of years.

Otherwise, she would come to whatever she thought!

The four martial artists on the stage threw the spears of the performance, slapped each other's eyes, pulled out the long sword from the cumbersome costumes, and raised the sword to fight towards the main table.

The guests in the audience screamed and fled everywhere, and the whole scene instantly became chaotic.

Has her idea been consecrated?

In the blink of an eye, the assassin came to the main table. The master was frightened and his legs were weak, his lips trembled. He stared at the assassin and raised the blade high, with a silver light flashing with a solemn intention.

This is a deadly thing!

"Give me your life, spare me your life, big, big." Before the master finished speaking, he was kicked aside by the assassin and fainted.

Oh, the target is not the master.

The second target, the second young master, stood calmly opposite the assassin, feeling cold and even the blade could not compare to.

This man is really sure.

At this moment, the assassin roared, as if in front of him was the enemy who killed his father. He slashed Xiang Dao towards Xiaohong's favorite round head with a ferocious face.

But I didn't react at all. My upright figure was like the tallest pine and cypress in the mountains. The contemptuous expression in my eyes made the knife cut unlike a weapon, and it was like a breeze that tickled the pine and cypress.

He's almost dead and still pretends like this!

Chu Zhiyin unconsciously condensed a ball of light in his hand. When he reacted, he remembered the third rule of cultivation: not to be involved, not to have any thoughts.

Cultivating immortality is a group of qualified mortals who break the way of heaven and go against the will of heaven. All things in the world follow the rules. Cultivating immortality is to break the mind and the thoughts.

He has nothing to do with her.

The light ball in his hand dissipated, and he felt a little regretful in his heart, but it was a pity that this beauty was so beautiful.

But the beautiful second young master is not a self-seeking death, he has a certainty.

The blade fell just one inch away from the top of the head. The sound of a sharp weapon slashing through the air. With a "swish", the sharp arrow hit the blade and fell to the side.

Two men in black dressed in strong clothes jumped out of somewhere, one with a bow on his back and the other with a knife, fighting against four assassins.

Unexpectedly, this young master has a helper around him.

Four-on-two, but it is not difficult at all. Although the fight is not as colorful as the Yunze Immortal’s fighting skills, the fight between life and death is also exciting.

Chu Zhiyin was enjoying it, and it would be great if there were snacks.

The two men in black were obviously more skilled than four assassins. Seeing the situation flipped, one of them whistled into the sky. In less than a moment, more than a dozen people surged out from behind the stage.

Chu Zhiyin was amazed. This master moved the assassin's hometown, and a troupe was full of assassins. It seemed that the assassinated group of people were determined to kill.

She is outnumbered and has no eyes on the sword. She should not stay here.

Her decision was correct, and the assassin who came out later seemed to have no clear goals like the first four, as if he was here to clear the scene, and he would kill everyone when he saw it, and the white knife went in and the red knife came out.

I saw a man in a green costume, inserted a knife into a maid's chest without hesitation and killed him with one knife.

The maid widened her eyes and fell silently before she screamed.
Chapter completed!