Chapter 32: Qian Qiang Xiao

Xi Qing, a beautiful lady, although the young man didn't say the next four words, Chu Yu could connect even without working brain cells: how to follow the thief.
I'm absolutely sure now.
The young man in the blue shirt knew the princess of Shanyin, or he had eaten something.
Looking at the youth's back, Chu Yu thought a little bit badly: As for what can he suffer ... What can he suffer in front of Princess Shanyin?
After Pei Shu repeatedly failed to call back the blue-shirted youth, he went to Chu Yu with a distressed expression and said, "Brother Zi Chu, although Brother Xiao is not close to human beings, it is by no means unreasonable. Have you ever sinned? he?"
Wu Chuyu shrugged and said indifferently, "Who knows? Maybe not, maybe, but I forgot."
Seeing no clues from Chu Yu, Pei Shu went to other people for reparations. Without the piano operators, the poetry club would be half less elegant. Others came to know Yuan Yuan separately. After a detailed discussion, it was still a The departure of each.
Although the young man in the blue shirt seemed to be in an isolated space, but his influence on the poetry society was so great that it was beyond Chu Yu's expectations. Like these people, he admired far-reaching literary talents, but he seemed to have no worries. In general, I do n’t want to talk deeply, but I say goodbye when I get to know each other.
One by one left, the lively mountaintops became empty all of a sudden, but few people remained. Wang Yizhi stood up slowly, walked slowly to the front of Yuanyuan, looked carefully, smiled slightly, only Turning to Chu Yu again, he smiled and said, "Interesting."
Wu Chuyu raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's interesting?"
The King Yiyi laughed and said, "If you ask me, who do I ask?" He turned suddenly and walked down the mountain.
The last person to leave was Pei Shu. He looked at Chu Yu and hesitated for a long time before he said, "Brother Zichu, I want to leave."
Wu Chuyu smiled lightly: "Please help yourself." When seeing Pei Shu left, she remembered one thing and asked: "Why did you not see the Qiang Jinzi you mentioned before? Who is he?"
Pei Shu opened his eyes in surprise and sighed after a while: "I believe that you really don't remember. The brother Xiao who left because of you, is Qianbei Xiaobe, Xiaobei." He sighed, he Farewell to leave.
Yue Jiefei, who was aside, let out a big sigh of relief, pulling the futon from her ear: it was finally relieved.
Uh ...
送 Breeze lightly.
Rong Zhi pressed the last son of the situation on the chessboard and stood up and said, "It's almost time."
Uh ...
Because of the retreat in a hurry, none of the short quilts were taken away. Chu Yu asked Yue Jiefei to move the short quilt beside her to the kiosk with the snacks on it.
She sat in the pavilion. She was facing the rapid mountain breeze and looked down at the health of the capital. The city was full of the prosperous beauty of the chaos.
Wu Chuyu was a little bit surprised, and suddenly felt that his sleeve was pulled slightly again, and he didn't have to look back, and knew it was mulberry. It was the only person here who would attract her attention in this way.
A "gu" came from behind him, and Chu Yu heard the voice, and turned her head in surprise, making sure that the voice came from Liu Sang's belly, and she remembered that she had been eating alone, and everyone else had nothing. eat.
She subconsciously thought that Liusang would eat if they were hungry, but forgot about her physical identity and relationship with them. She refused to allow them to move in front of her.
He smiled and shoved the food pan towards Liusang. Chu Yu said, "Hungry, take it by yourself." Although the tone was mild, there was some silence in her voice that she could not even notice.
But Liu Sang noticed that he didn't go to get snacks, only looked at Chu Yu Baba: "Are the princess unhappy? If you are not happy, then we go back." Suddenly he thought, "Is it just those people? What makes you unhappy? "
Wu Chuyu smiled, she reached out and touched his head, and smiled: "What do those people have to do with me, what can they do to teach me unhappiness?" She smiled slightly, her eyes far away, like a blue sky like a blue sky.
Even if she is Princess Shanyin now, what about it?
What is the relationship between the humiliation of others and her?
Yuan Yuan originally stood aside, and when he heard these words, he looked at Chu Yu, but saw that the elegant young girl had a calm look, but he had never seen it before.
Wu Chuyu was about to say something. Suddenly, she was pulled aside by a forceful pull, and in her ear was a scream of Liu Sang's almost toned voice: "Be careful."
The piercing blades intersect, making a harsh noise.
Chu Yuxi took a few steps and came to Yuanyuan who was standing in the corner. She helped the pavilion by the side rails and turned around, but she saw that there were more people in the pavilion on the mountain. She was tall, strong, and wearing a bucket hat. He wore a robe and did not know when he was lurking up the mountain.
More importantly, they all have a long sword in their hands.
It's obvious that the identity of Xilai is assassin.
There are five assassins in uniform. They dress in unison and cooperate with each other. Three of them are entangled with Yue Jiefei. The two directly pass over him and fling towards Chu Yu in the pavilion.
Xi Xueliang's sword approached, and the air instantly became cold and slain.
A flower bloomed in front of Chu Chuyu's eyes, but saw that Liu Sang stood in front of her, and quickly pulled out the short sword in his sleeve to block the person. Just now it was Lau Sang who pulled her away from the center of the kiosk and pushed her to a more remote corner.
The other party saw that Liu Sang was young and didn't pay attention. He just waved the sword at will, the two swords intersected, Liu Sang's wrist trembled, and his arm was sharp and accurate. He actually pushed the man back, and his companion came up to take the slap Sang's sword was protected from the blood disaster.
The two assassins were surprised. They looked at each other and waved their swords again, but this time they dare not underestimate the enemy.
Wu Chuyu was also very surprised. She used to be Ruosang, a child who didn't know much, but she saw his side at this time. Although she was still young and tender, she had already exuded her determination.
Xun Kerao is a good flute sword, but after all, he lacks experience. After a few rounds, the jerky place is exposed. One of the assassins crossed the line of defense and flew in the direction of Lu Yuan and Chu Yu.
Uh ...
"When is it almost?" Mo Xiang saw Rong Zhi seemed to be in a good mood, and asked casually.
Tong Rongzhi smiled at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were as deep as the sea: "About ... assassin."