Duan Jinrong can't die here now, just like Nalan Mingxiu prevented Duan Jinrong from directly killing Duan Jinrui, they set their sights on the supreme throne in the world, and only by suppressing all emotions and letting reason prevail can they achieve the fruit of success .
However, if he couldn't die, it wouldn't make Duan Jinrong happy.
His eyes were full of piercing coldness, Liu Moyan's hands loosened and closed unconsciously, as if he had grabbed something, and then threw it down voluntarily. I don't know how the man's injury is recovering.
Returning home is like an arrow, at this moment, Liu Moyan only has this one thought.
The hiding place Liu Moyan found for Duan Jinrui was a very hidden place, and the owner inside was nominally related to the brother-in-law of the city guard. It happened that the brother-in-law was in charge of collecting money for the city guard, so he I'm not afraid that people colluded with Duan Jinrong will find this place in a short time. In addition, Duan Jinrong is now abducted by him, and the officials he bought suddenly died. It seems that there is no big news in the city now, but those officials It's a mess, he must be busy fighting for power and profit, Liu Moyan still has this confidence, he just needs to confirm Duan Jinrui's safety, and then wait for Zhuang Lijue's people to arrive in time to protect him.
The house looked the same as when he left, but Liu Moyan stopped quietly. He glanced at the two guards at the door, their postures were straight, and they looked more energetic than ordinary gate guards It's better, not much difference, Liu Moyan's keen nerves, but he smelled the familiar smell instantly, it was a well-trained and awe-inspiring soldier, turned around, and when he reached the courtyard wall, he stepped a little, and with one hand Standing on the high wall, he saw a silver light from the corner of his eye, quickly pressed the other hand on the wall, changed direction, and there was no movement. If you go straight up, it¡¯s not just a few openings. This time, you¡¯re more careful, avoiding the silkworms and other warning things that hurt people. Fortunately, this is his territory, but there are some accidents, blind spots, etc. The truth is also grasped in Liu Moyan's heart.
Liu Moyan finally leaned on the wall, probably because he was very confident in the protection of the house itself. The people inside have not found him so far, and it is difficult to ignore the dozens of unfamiliar faces in the yard. It turned out that there were no people in the house, no faces he knew!
Are these people a trap, or has Zhuang Lijue's people arrived? He is confident in the abilities of the people he personally arranged in the yard, and it is impossible for him to make dumplings without making a sound. However, judging from the distance and the actual situation, it is impossible for Zhuang Lijue to arrive here so quickly. After all, if he wanted to leave the capital and leave the capital with a large number of men who could use it, it would take some effort.
I don't know what Duan Jinrui's situation is now. When he left, the man was still seriously injured. If it was an enemy, I'm afraid
Liu Moyan turned around in his mind, a sharpness flashed in his eyes, he didn't hide his figure any more, he jumped down from the wall generously, he was betting that no matter if it was an enemy or a friend, the other party would not act rashly now The killing ring was issued, because Duan Jinrong, who wanted to kill someone directly, was still in his hands.
"who!"
Although the people wandering in the yard are far inferior to Liu Moyan in individual skills, they still have a sense of vigilance, not to mention Liu Moyan falling directly from the wall without a trace of cover!
Liu Moyan was still wearing the same red dress, soaked in blood and smudged with dust, but his appearance was as majestic as a phoenix, making it impossible to look directly at.
The sound of weapons being unsheathed became one piece, and in a blink of an eye, Liu Moyan was surrounded by a circle of sharp weapons, each of which was faintly releasing the breath of killing. Forced to lose his composure, he slowly opened his lips, with an elegant and magnetic voice: "Liu Moyan, come here for a while, master!"
The word "Master" has been deliberately emphasized, so that those who understand can only listen to it and feel embarrassed.
Liu Moyan's posture is unrestrained, even with a smile on his lips. If you don't look at the blood color that still exudes a sweet smell on your body, you can really be called Mr. Pianpianjia. His demeanor and attitude subconsciously subdued a little hostility.
"Our master is busy now, this young master please come back!"
Containing hostility is to restrain hostility, the principle is still the principle, Liu Moyan raised his lips and smiled: "He will be willing to see me!"
He raised his neck and opened his lips, his voice turned into a thin line, and he entered from the courtyard, and the door could not stop his voice: "Zhuang Lijue, since you are here, why hide your head and show your tail!"
His words were already very rude. The expressions of those around him changed, and the swords in their hands trembled faintly.It was a threatening posture, but he wanted to do it directly, but the old god Liu Moyan was there, and he didn't mean to resist at all. A knife was about to be chopped on his shoulder, but he still didn't blink his eyes Staring at the closed door.
"Cheng Kong!"
The person who had been hiding in the house was finally willing to come out. The moment the person who cut the knife straight in his hand heard his name, he retracted the knife to his waist and took a step back obediently. Liu Moyan Tilting his head slightly, he looked at the man in the snow robe, up and down, very carefully, as if he didn't know him, and then sighed: "Why, you want to kill me here?"
He didn't come out just now, until he used sound transmission to enter the secret, showing his current skill to break out or get someone's attention, and there is no problem. Come on, Liu Moyan didn't believe that Zhuang Lijue didn't intend to kill him just now.
Although Zhuang Lijue still wore the same snow-colored robe as before, it was a little different from before. The gentle and warm smile he was used to before had turned into a faint trace, his lips were pursed a little tight, and the smile in his eyes The light is depressed and deep, more imposing, but it is not easy for people to approach.
Zhuang Lijue walked up to Liu Moyan, glanced at the other party's blood-stained red robe, and smiled coldly: "I won't kill you at this time, don't worry!"
He glanced at the unknown subordinates around him: "You all stand back! Keep a good guard and don't let anyone in!"
Zhuang Lijue brought Liu Moyan into the inner room, and with just one glance, Liu Moyan saw a red man lying on the couch with an ominous face. Before Zhuang Lijue could react, the red shadow came Shan, already approaching the couch, a white porcelain hand lightly touched the man's forehead: "It's so hot" (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com