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"I don't know why she killed me, but I know that she is the well-known female assassin and snitch Hong Doudou, who loves money like her life, without a trace, and recently caused trouble in Jinzhou."

Upon hearing the name, An Yisheng knew that he was right, that person was An Hongdou.At the same time, he also lamented that his own sister did not recognize him for the second time, and it was also the second time that he put a knife on his neck.

"How did you find her?"

"I don't know, there are many people who want to find her. Who knows where she is hiding?"

"Is there anyone else around her?"

"I don't know, why do you care about her so much?"

This sentence also expressed the question of smooth sailing, so An Yisheng had no choice but to say calmly: "She is the person I am looking for."

Shunfengshui was surprised for a while, and they naturally knew who this woman might be.The flower picker was also surprised, but what surprised him was that An Yisheng was pretending to be a woman!

This is impossible!

The flower picker suddenly felt that he still had a chance. He couldn't compete with a man, but he was better at robbing a woman with a man.

The flower picker made plans immediately, and said: "She wants to kill me, as long as I follow you, she will find her sooner or later. When you recognize each other, once the misunderstanding is cleared up, you will find her, and my life will be saved. Enjoy it instead of doing it?"

Shunfengshui didn't want to go with the flower picker, but An Yisheng couldn't do it, so he reluctantly agreed.

The old horse-drawn broken car, with five people sitting in it, was obviously struggling, so he got out of the car and walked smoothly, scolding the eighteenth generation of the god-damned flower picker ancestors in his heart.

The flower picker didn't know what kind of medicine was used, but when it was applied to the wound, the wound healed immediately, visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, he took out the flute from before, put it on his lips, and played an unknown little tune.The sound of the flute was twitching, weak, like a bellows breaking through the wind, very unpleasant to hear.

With the noise pollution around my ears, I was completely blind to this Taoyuan wonderland. Shunfeng said unceremoniously, "Can you shut up? It's so ugly!"

The flower picker gave him a sideways look with a smile, two dimples appeared on his face: "Okay." After saying that, he went to tease him along the way.

This flower picker is quite capable, and even danced and gestured with Shunlu in the car, talking and laughing, making the other three people look at each other in dismay.Shun Shui was worried that Shun Lu had slipped his tongue when he "said", so he quickly gave him a look.

I met along the way, so I stopped talking to the flower pickers. After all, the flower pickers were boring, so I had to stare at An Yisheng, who was silently standing aside, tugged at his sleeve, and asked, "Is Hong Doudou the person you are looking for?"

An Yisheng nodded.

"But there are rumors in the world that she has a sweetheart."

An Yisheng didn't pay much attention to it. She and Bu Qinghe set off a fire back then, and since then they have been wandering around the rivers and lakes. Maybe Bu Qinghe's sweetheart is Bu Qinghe.

Seeing that An Yisheng was unwavering, the flower picker boldly said: "Seeing that you care about her so much, could it be that you are her sweetheart?"

An Yisheng rolled his eyes at him, turned his body sideways, closed his eyes slightly, and frowned slightly.

The momentary weakness of a man always makes people feel extremely distressed and pity. The flower picker's heart is like a deer jumping around. He hasn't felt this heartbeat for a long time.

The flower picker boldly put his hand on An Yisheng's shoulder and launched a wave of offensive.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, he regretted it.

An Yisheng twisted his claws so that he was almost dislocated, and the wound that had just healed opened again. He was about to scold him when he looked at An Yisheng with fire.

"Why are you so fierce? If you don't touch it, don't touch it!" The flower picker shrank back, but looked at An Yisheng strangely on the way, obviously curious about his reaction just now.

However, Shunfeng did not forget to slap him: "Hmph, flower-picker whore, after all, it's a dog who can't change it and eats shit."

The flower picker ignored him, but gave him a meaningful look.

The flower picker ate and drank, but the female thief didn't come. An Yisheng even suspected that she would not come.

The facts are exactly as An Yisheng thought, Hong Doudou passed the reward list and saw a prostitute with the same name as An Yisheng, with such a special taste, he couldn't help but get angry.I happened to meet him in the peach blossom forest, so I wanted to finish him off.

It's a pity that the flower picker is very scheming, has first-class lightness skills, and is covered in poisonous needles and powder. Hong Doudou failed in one blow and let him escape.

Then, no and then...

The flower picker's injury has healed, so An Yisheng issued an order to expel the guest.

Except for dropping by, everyone else wished him to leave quickly. He had nagged enough in their ears these days, and they could finally enjoy a moment of tranquility.

Ever since I met Hongdou that day, there was no news about her, and An Yisheng ignored her.At the same time, Yue Linglong's promise of "three to five months" at the earliest has not been fulfilled. Right now, he can only work towards the longest period, three to five years, and make long-term plans.

Taoyuan is a good place, and few people find out if they live in seclusion here.After discussing with the others, An Yisheng decided not to go to the northern border, and stayed here. While waiting for Yue Linglong to find this place, he inquired about An Hongdou's news.

After turning over the mountain ahead, it was within the jurisdiction of the King of the Northern Realm. They built a thatched hut at the foot of the mountain, and went to Taohua Town not far away to buy some cooking utensils. They officially settled down.

A day goes by, it’s plain, lighting a fire with the wind, fishing with the water, watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the door along the way...

Two days passed without any waves, digging vegetables along the wind, cooking soup along the water, watching the clouds and clouds in the sky along the way...

Three days passed, the wind was calm and the sea was calm, practicing boxing with the wind, practicing knives with the water, lying on the road to watch the old horse eat young grass outside the house...

......

A few days passed, and the life was extremely boring, and several people were listless. Even the old horse shrugged its head listlessly, and neighed from time to time to express its complaint.

Life is not supposed to be like this.

An Yi checks on An Hongdou on her birthday, but there is no news. The only useful news is that she always disappears in the peach forest.

Although this peach blossom forest is very large, it is difficult to hide some mountain villages and bandit villages. They have visited every place where people live, and the people who live there are all native residents.

Peach Blossom Town is the gathering point of this generation. People from all villages and villages go to the market regularly. There are also young girls and boys who take the opportunity to ask for marriage. Transparent, without any twists and turns.

Moreover, the folk customs here are unrestrained, and if a girl falls in love with a guy, she can also send a matchmaker to talk about marriage, and a widow can even show her face in public and talk about marriage.

An Yisheng didn't understand why An Hongdou could disappear in the peach blossom forest, but judging from the vigilance of the nearby residents, this place was not as beautiful as it appeared on the surface.

That night, An Yisheng couldn't sleep, and he heard a faint sound of the piano outside the house.

Looking for the sound of the piano, passing through the flying peach blossoms and the gentle flowing water, soon, the sound of the piano became clearer.

The sound of the zither is cold and sad, like weeping and complaining in the cool night like water, which adds a bit of hatred to Liu Shui.

At the end of the small river is a flying spring. The spring water pours down and merges into a stream. Both beaches are smooth water stones. A figure is sitting on a relatively large pebble, playing the piano with his head bowed.

It was a man, wearing a white shirt, with a full moon hanging behind his back, he was playing a lyre with his eyebrows lowered.

Can't see his appearance clearly in the dark, An Yisheng asked across the river: "The night is long, brother has no desire to sleep, why is he playing such a sad song here?"

Hearing the sound, the man stopped suddenly, and the sound of the piano also stopped abruptly.

The man didn't answer, and An Yisheng felt that he glanced this way, and then saw him stepping up to the treetop with the piano in his arms, and then disappeared under the bright moon.

With the breeze blowing, An Yisheng took a deep breath of the fragrance of the flowers. With the coolness of the night, his mind became more sleepless and sober.

Looking at the big empty rock, it all seemed like a dream.

An Yisheng walked back along the river, thinking it was just a dream, and the sound of the piano did not reappear for several nights.

This day, just after nightfall, An Yisheng heard the sound of the piano again. The sound of the piano was very close, not only An Yisheng, but everyone chased after him.

"How could someone play the piano at night?" Shunfeng said.

Shun Shui didn't say anything, but winked at Shunfeng, and the two went out to visit.

An Yisheng guarded the way, picked up the dagger, and waited and watched.

The sound of the piano is getting farther and farther away, it should be accompanied by the person's departure, but the wind is smooth but he has not come back for a long time.

An Yisheng secretly complained that it was not good to adjust the tiger away from the mountain.Sure enough, with a burst of force on the head, the thatched hut suddenly fell apart, and among the scattered straw, five women in colorful clothes occupied one side, the southeast, the north, and the west.

"In the future, if you see women in colorful clothes, try to stay away from them!"

The words Hua Ciha had said sounded in his ears, and he immediately became more vigilant. An Yisheng protected Shunlu in his arms, and picked up the dagger with one hand.

The four women each hold a colored drill, presumably they tore down the thatched hut just now, their martial arts are really high.

The four women did not move or speak, An Yisheng asked, "What do you want to do?"

The woman still didn't move, just waiting for the sound of the piano to rise up, like urging a bell to pound jade, she was very eager.In the midst of the chaos, with the flying of the woman Cai Lian, An Yisheng has been restrained by several people, and the prince has been taken into their hands.

After they got the prince, they ignored An Yisheng and hung him upside down on the peach branch.Obviously, they came for the prince.

An Yisheng was used to being embarrassed, so he hung like this until he came back smoothly and rescued An Yisheng.

After explaining the reason, Shunfeng said: "They still came here, what should we do now?"

Shun Shui said: "I don't think so, if it's really the King of Nan'an, why didn't you kill us?"

It turned out that the sound of the piano was introduced into the depths of the peach forest smoothly, and they followed the sound of the piano until the sound of the piano turned around.

There are strange people and strangers in the rivers and lakes, who are good at using instrumental music to capture souls and control people's hearts.

It's just that no one thought that they would meet here.And, what is their purpose?