Wan Qiyan looked at the so-called General Alu in front of him, a little carelessly.
There was indeed a general stationed in Luoyang City, but he was a deputy general.
He followed his father on the battlefield and made great achievements, and finally resigned and returned to his hometown of Luoyang to guard.
And this person who calls himself Alu is a little too brazen.
"What is the identity of the dead person?"
Wan Qiyan said indifferently.
That Alu didn't seem to expect that the other party would ask this question.
He was stunned for a moment before reacting: "It doesn't matter what their status is.
I don't care about your grudges in the world, but you shouldn't cause trouble in Luoyang City."
Wan Qiyan sat on his horse and looked at the large group of soldiers in front of him.
If he didn't know the inside story of Luoyang and listened to what he said, he would really think that Luoyang was a pure land.
"Go back and investigate the identity of the dead person, and then come and talk to me."
Just as Wanqi Yan was about to leave, he heard these soldiers make way for Wanqi Situ to walk out of the crowd with twenty or thirty guards.
Wan Qiyan's eyes became even more gloomy.
The woman and the men sent by his cheap brother did not stop them and appeared in front of him with people.
They decided to stand on the same ground as the woman.
"Zi Yan" Wan Qi Situ also called Wan Qi Yan's cousin outside.
His face showed vicissitudes of life, and it was obvious that he had been very tired after a long journey.
"Ziyan, are you feeling well?
Do you feel any discomfort?
Don't show off."
Some people may not recognize this high-ranking official, but for Wanqi Situ, who once defeated the Oara tribe and protected the country, he was the focus of the soldiers wherever he went, and he was even a hero in their hearts.
Even Alu, who thought he was a general, immediately stood up and dismounted to show respect when he saw Wanqi Situ.
Of course, the most likely reason for this was that Luoyang was Wanqi Situ's former subordinate.
The young man Sheng no longer admires but wants to surpass.
Wan Qi Yan was unmoved by his caring words.
He felt that Wan Qi Situ was sick.
This illness had reached a hopeless point.
Otherwise, how could he have stepped into the muddy waters of the world?
One of the reasons It's just that Wanqi Situ's hands can't reach the world.
"As you can see, my health is very good.
Don't worry, I still have something to do."
Wan Qiyan glanced at his subordinates behind him and said.
There are twenty-four people in a group, and now there are eighteen left.
In addition, Qingye Qingzhu, the guardian of gold and gold, is injured.
It is fine against ordinary soldiers, but it is dangerous against the people brought by Wanqi Situ.
It still takes a hard fight against one.
With just one glance, they all understood what their master meant and secretly gathered their strength to prepare.
Qingye whispered: "I will follow the master."
Wan Qiyan knew Qingye's ability very well and did not refuse.
He said softly: "One group will withdraw, and the rest will wait in Ziling."
Wan Qi Situ was still looking at Wan Qi Yan.
He felt that the human skin mask on Wan Qi Yan's face was too annoying.
Blocking the portrait's face, it would make him feel that his son was strange.
Wan Qiyan was very tired of his father's eyes and regarded him as a substitute to make up for the guilt he felt towards his mother.
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Unfortunately, this guilt became less and less as time went by.
He had no future before, so in order not to expose him The forces in the dark are happy to play the role of a loving father and a filial son with him, and can even use his guilt to achieve certain goals.
Now there is not much guilt left in him.
He didn't even stop the man sent by the woman to kill him.
If he wanted to, he wouldn't be able to stop him.
He was just testing him.
Wanqi Situ took a few steps forward, sighed, and looked at Wanqiyan with a look that said, "Ziyan, please come home with me.
If anything happens, we'll talk about it when we get home."
"Go home."
Wan Qiyan sneered, "Yeah, withdraw."
His words were an order, causing the remaining dozen or so people to fly in different directions.
Wanqiyan and Qingye ran towards the southwest at the same time.
It would be inappropriate for Wanqi Situ to go to the southeast here.
Seeing that they were about to cross the city wall, Wanqi Situ finally made a move.
His martial arts was not that weak, and he stood in front of Wanqi Yan without weapons.
"Ziyan" he said in a serious tone, "do you know what the consequences will be if you act like this?"
"Then you know what will happen if you block me like this."
Wan Qi Yan said inhumanely.
He treated Wan Qi Situ as a stranger.
The hostility around him told others that he was no longer joking.
Wanqi Situ was very disappointed, but also a little angry, "Ziyan, I am your father, do you want to fight with me?
I have been bad to you all these years?"
Wan Qiyan really had nothing to say, so what about his father?
From the moment he did not provoke the woman, but hesitated, gave the woman a chance to poison his mother, and allowed the woman to humiliate his mother, he He didn't treat him as his father.
In the past two days, he had been anxious to find Ah Qiu, and Wanqi Situ came to stop him.
Thinking of his mother, he became even more angry.
Without saying a word, he grabbed the soft sword and attacked Wanqi Situ who was blocking him.
Qingye took action together without hesitation.
Wanqi Situ had no intention of hurting Wanqi Yan.
Everything was focused on defense, but soon he found that he couldn't defend and had to get out of the way if he didn't want to get hurt.
"You actually got involved with your uncle."
Wan Qi Situ realized after this fight that Wan Qi Yan's martial arts skills were not from his family.
He immediately thought of Wan Qi Yan's uncle, his brother who loved women the most.
The man who tried every means to prevent Lian Fang from marrying him is now the leader of the martial arts alliance.
He knew that the other party would not give up and always wanted to take away his and Lian Fang's son.
If Yan'er's health had not been weak, he might have been taken away long ago.
Wan Qi Yan easily defeated Wan Qi Situ, "I saw something wrong with my uncle, but my mother asked me to go find my uncle before she died."
Wanqi Situ was stunned and couldn't say anything.
The people around Wan Qiyan had already disappeared.
After he defeated Wan Qi Situ, he left with his Qinggong.
He turned east and west to shake off the tails that followed him, and then he headed toward the southwest.
As soon as the two figures passed out of the city gate, they heard familiar calls.
Wan Qiyan stopped and stood on the tree and looked at three people leading several horses outside the city gate.
Wan Bai and Mo Shaogong both led their horses and trotted over, and Xu Yang was also there.
"Master, Dongjia, are you okay?"
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Wan Bai and Mo Shaogong said in unison.
Wan Qiyan shook his head, "Why are you here?"
He remembered that he asked Mo Shaogong and the Quanyang Cult disciple to investigate other members of the cult, but did not involve them in these matters.
Mo Shaogong said as if he was asking for credit: "This stupid sheep and I discovered that something was wrong during the investigation, and knowing that the boss must not want us to get involved, we assigned another task, so we hurried back to the inn and took Wan Bai to pack his luggage. " Wan Bai observed Qingye and nodded cooperatively, but Wu Yang glanced at Mo Shaogong and whispered: "I obviously told you these."
Mo Shaogong pretended not to hear and took credit again: "My boss, we also bought a map of where to pick up the young lady next."
Wan Qiyan glanced at Wu Yang without saying anything, and said to Wan Bai, "Take care of Qingye's wounds first, and then follow, let's go to Ziling Village."
Wan Bai had already seen Qingye's injuries.
After responding, he opened the medicine box that was already ready to be used, and pulled her to sit on a stone aside.
Wan Qiyan got on his horse and Mo Shaogong and Poyang rode forward.
Not knowing what Mo Shaogong was thinking, he left one for them, and then chattered to report the news to Wan Qiyan.
Wan Bai first felt Qingye's pulse and made sure she had no serious internal injuries before feeling relieved and treating her bloody wounds.
Qingye pulled down her mask and wiped the blood-tracing sword in her hand again, as if the injury on her body was not her own.
Wan Bai quickly cleaned her wound and applied medicine and bandage.
Seeing these wounds gave him a headache.
After bandaging, he was about to say something to her.
He looked up and saw the blood on Qingye's face.
Without thinking too much, he reached out to touch her, and when his warm palm touched her cold face , both of them were shocked at the same time.
Wan Bai didn't expect her cheeks to be so small, much smaller than his palm.
Qingye stepped back uncomfortably, "What to do."
Wan Bai came back to his senses and said, "There is blood on your face.
I thought there was a wound.
Fortunately, it's not.
Wait for me."
He took out his handkerchief, grabbed a handful of snow on the ground, put it on top, and then covered it with his hands.
Qingye asked him, "What are you doing?"
"After melting and soaking the handkerchief, I can wipe your face.
Although it is a bit cold, the kettle does have some hot water.
I will keep it for you to drink.
It would be a waste to use a handkerchief."
The young man with red lips and white teeth squatted on the ground, covering the snow dumplings in his hands back and forth, so seriously.
Qingye was silent and directly used his inner strength to turn the snow into water.
Wan Bai stood up and said, "How can you waste your inner strength like this when you are injured?"
As he spoke, he squeezed out some water and squatted in front of her to help her wipe the blood from her face.
The cold handkerchief passed across her cheek, revealing Her clean skin.
Qingye watched him wipe it for her from a close distance.
Her hand holding the blood-tracing sword couldn't help but tighten a little.
Her eyes turned to look ahead, and her thoughts were a little far away.
Everything was still the same as when she was young.
For her, For him, that's fine, don't break it.
The more Wan Bai wiped, the more gently he moved.
He felt a little impulsive and wanted to say something.
When he looked up, okay, she was distracted again.
He wiped away the dirt on her face one by one, then put away the medicine box and said, "If there is anything uncomfortable you want to talk about."
Qingye also stood up, patted the hem of his clothes and said, "No."
Wan Bai glanced at the wounds on her body, but he didn't expose her at all.
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He took the lead in getting on the horse and stretched out his hand to her: "It's not so bumpy in the front, and you can still have a rest.
Come on, I'll ride the horse today." " Aoye didn't fight with him, and held his hands together.
Wanbai pulled Aoye up without much force.
Qingye said: "Hurry up, Lord Marquis has brought people here, things are not easy to handle."
"Why didn't he come here and hang out in the capital?
He knew we were here so quickly and wanted to take the master back."
Wan Bai rode his horse at a fast pace, the sound of wind whistling past their ears.
"Well, I guess I learned a lot from the eldest princess.
The master started fighting with him.
He was testing the master."
"Isn't it because you want to obstruct me at this time to make the master and the marquis face each other?
The eldest princess is also very scheming, and she does have some tricks."
Wan Bai said with a sarcastic expression
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