The two walked to one of the rooms and slowly pushed open the door. They found a round table, four stools and a wooden bed neatly placed inside. It seemed that no one had lived in it for a long time. When they walked in and touched the surface of the table and chairs, they found that there was no trace of dust. Le Yiyang was secretly frightened and could not understand the strangeness.

Since Du Chongwei vowed to the Northern Expedition, the Khitan country has been shocked a lot, and dignitaries have moved away from the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun. The Mozhou Inn has been uninhabited for more than a month. On the day when Yelu Deguang summoned Xiao Cuixin, he ordered people to clean the entire inn.

Le Yiyang remembered what Lu Wanli said just now and looked out the door. Xiao Cuixin then understood and quickly entered the room, closed the door tightly, stretched out his tongue and said, "What kind of inn is here? It's obviously an old house. I wonder why the emperor asked us to live here? I'm so worried that nothing will happen tonight, right?"

Le Yiyang had already taken out the flint from his arms, lit the candle on the table, and put the Qingyun Sword on the table. He looked inside the house carefully, but did not find any strange phenomena. He calmed down and said, "Don't worry if I'm here."

Xiao Cuixin sat at the table, with her hands facing her head, thinking. The bright candlelight shone on her face, making her originally rosy face more shiny. She stared at Le Yiyang with her head tilted, and said earnestly: "I will be satisfied with you when I am with me in the future. If you don't want me one day, I won't be able to survive." Her heartbeats like the waves of the sea at this time, because she said the words she had hidden in her heart for a long time.

Le Yiyang was stunned. He didn't expect that she had always been very subtle. At this time, she would be so straightforward and said softly: "Don't worry, as long as I live for one day, I won't ignore you."

After hearing such sweet words, Xiao Cuixin was already full of joy and intoxicated, and said in a sweet voice: "Brother Yang, I know you are not a kind person. Being able to be with you in this life is a blessing I have cultivated in my previous life. I will cherish this marriage."

When Le Yiyang heard her heart's words, he felt a warm current flowing through his heart. Suddenly his chest ached slightly, and he suddenly remembered Ji Yun. It seemed that she had said the same thing, but now she no longer knows where to go. Thinking that the feelings that passed away could not be recovered, Le Yiyang couldn't help feeling sad.

Seeing that he was a little displeased, Xiao Cuixin said sadly, "If you don't like me calling you like this, I won't call you." Xiao Cuixin was deeply in love with him. How could Le Yiyang not know? He told himself silently: "Lao Jiyun has left me. With her straightforward temperament, she will never pay attention to me again. So what if she finds her? Those who are not recommended, you can still chase after you come." So he patted her hand gently and said with a smile: "Silly, it's too late for me to like you like this. From now on, you will be my sister Xiao, and I will be your brother Yang."

Xiao Cuixin was a brothel singer, but now she has become a Khitan princess. No matter what her identity is, her heart for Le Yiyang is consistent. At this time, when she heard Le Yiyang finally accepting herself, Xiao Cuixin buried her head in her arms comfortably and thought to herself: "Brother Yang, I got what I want. I will report to the Emperor Ming to the morning and tell him that I have become your wife."

At that time, the ethics and education were very strict. If you didn’t get married, you would inevitably be criticized by the world. But now the Khitan and Jin are enemies of each other, and Le Yiyang is a member of Jin. It is inappropriate for the be married to the be married at this time. Xiao Cuixin thought about Le Yiyang and did not want to make him embarrassed, so she did not mention this matter.

Le Yiyang walked to the window with Xiao Cuixin and gently opened the window. A faint moonlight shone in from outside and shone on the two of them. Le Yiyang pointed to the moon and said, "Sister Xiao, the moon in the sky testified that my friendship with you is as high as Yanshan Mountain and as long as Bian River."

Xiao Cuixin held his hand tightly and said softly: "Brother Yang, so is me. I would rather not be a princess than be with you."

The two stood leaning against the window and hugging each other. When they thought of their lovers finally getting married, they immediately felt that they were the happiest couple between heaven and earth.

After about half a stick of incense, a sound of making updates came from outside the inn. Le Yiyang slowly relaxed his hand and found that Xiao Cuixin was asleep in his arms. Le Yiyang carried her to the bed, gently covered her with a quilt, and lay on the bench with his clothes, thinking to himself: "Sister Xiao, you have been my wife tonight, but I owe you the wedding night. I will compensate you another day." After a while, he finally fell asleep in a daze.

When it was midnight, the cold wind outside the house suddenly rose, blowing the tiles on the roof scattered everywhere. The sound of rubble falling to the ground sounded, Le Yiyang woke up immediately, picked up the Qingyun Sword, turned over and jumped up. The roof seemed to have footsteps, and suddenly stopped.

Le Yiyang looked at Xiao Cuixin and saw that she was sleeping soundly at this time. He immediately kicked out of the window and flew over the roof. There were several people on the upper floor, all covered in black scarfs. Under the dim moonlight, he couldn't see who was there.

Those people swung their swords and attacked Le Yiyang without waiting for their own reports. The swords were full of murderous aura. Le Yiyang did not dare to underestimate them, and used the Huixu sword technique to resolve the opponent's tricks invisibly. Those people whistled immediately without taking advantage, and dozens of torches suddenly appeared outside the inn.

Le Yiyang knew that he was surrounded, so he quickly adjusted his true energy and transported the true energy of the "Tanzhong Point" to his palms. The sword light of the Qingyun Sword flashed. In a moment, several people on the roof were all hit by the sword. Although it was not fatal injuries, several people were scared to fall to the ground and complained repeatedly.

Everyone outside the inn was shocked to see this scene. At this time, someone blurted out and said, "This kid has made great progress in his kung fu, we need to be careful." Another man spat and cursed: "What's so great? He just secretly learned the martial arts of my sect and came to the Khitan to be accomplices of the tiger. Today I want to clean up the portal!" The two men, one man and one woman, were glaring at Le Yiyang!

Le Yiyang carefully investigated the people outside the inn and couldn't help but feel shocked. It turned out that those people were actually subordinates of the Wuling Sect and Pingshan Sect. The two of them just talked about it and Feng Xuelian.

That day, everyone gathered at the Cangkong Villa. Yuhengzi, Mu Yuchun, Li Yuanzhe and other martial arts seniors led a team of nearly a thousand people toward Mozhou quietly. Wang Chonghan, Xiang Tianshu, Kuang Weizang and Feng Ruoxiang were all under seventeen years old, so they had to stay in Cangkong Villa with most of the Cangkong disciples.

When they arrived at the camp in Mozhou, everyone saw the bright lights in the camp, and only then did they realize that Du Chongwei had surrendered to Yelu Ruan. Yuhengzi and others were disappointed. Seeing that Jin was about to be destroyed, Shu, Tang, Wu and Yue were all in danger. Everyone discussed urgently and divided their troops to attack, and it was necessary to fight quickly.
Chapter completed!