Dust is cold

The return itinerary was not tight, and it was obviously a little more relaxed than when we came.

Yu Wuchen's eyes still maintained his self-denial and etiquette personality, he took good care of Yan Qinghan, but he didn't make any moves, and never provoked Yan Qinghan for no reason.

This time, I have pinpointed Yan Qinghan's pulse, and I am happy to see His Royal Highness slowly returning to his original appearance. First, he no longer gets nervous whenever he sees Yu Wuchen, and has become more dependent on him in the past few days. , There are more and more times when the eyes are glued to him.

Yu Wuchen naturally felt it too, he became more and more aware, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.When he had a stern face, some people wanted to be a demon, but this eased his expression, it was like a crowd of demons dancing wildly.

However, everyone can see Yu Wuchen's attitude towards Tang Ling, and he once said clearly that he already has his own heart, so no one dares to make trouble in front of him directly. There are people beating around the bush and probing, irrelevant and irrelevant people want to know who Mr. Yu's favorite person is.

Happy to return to the truth and want to beat Yu Wuchen's handsome face, such a half-hidden, half-covered, made his way of picking up girls extremely difficult.The girls are more willing to get close to him, but almost 100% of them are here to paraphrase the news of Wuchen, and they are happy to go home and want to cry without tears.

This day I just set up camp to rest, and when I got out of the car, I was entangled by several people. Tomorrow, I will walk half a day to Yanhuai. Although he and Yu Wuming and the others are not as rare as Yu Wuchen, it will be hard to see them again once they return to the mountain. , People with all kinds of ghosts seized the last time.

Yu Wuchen lay on the carriage with his eyes closed and rested, Le Yugui rushed in, picked up the teapot before pouring it into the cup, and poured a pot of water first.

Yu Wuchen got up and threw his own pot to him, and was happy to drink together before wiping his mouth: "Why don't you just come out of the closet! It's a lot of trouble!"

"I think so too!" Yu Wuchen sighed.

Before the words were finished, Yu Wuming also hid in, this car was blessed by Yu Wuchen's aura, no one dared to come over easily to stroke the tiger's beard.

Before Yu Wuming could open his mouth, the glaring flames roared into the air, and the four guard elders of Yukong Pavilion suddenly sounded a warning at the same time.

Yu Wuchen jumped up: "Go to Qinghan, Wuming will bring an elder!"

Yu Wuming left in response, and made a hand formula before he got out of the car door.

Can't it only be used once?Le Yu was puzzled, and before he had time to ask, he twisted his fingers and set up a protective formation for the three of them, then glanced at Yu Wuchen: "You have something!"

After speaking, he left without waiting for Yu Wuchen's answer, and went straight to the carriage where Yan Qinghan was.

The elders mobilized by Yu Wuming were quick to execute. Before they arrived, the aura had already enveloped them and Yan Qinghan. The elders who were protecting the prince were startled at first, and then they looked like everything was going well.

Everyone was a little lax, happy to give Yu Wuming a wink to let him pretend to be powerful.Yu Wuming shook his head, indicating that he did not dare.

"Fuck!" Le Yugui looked at the elder who was hidden in the darkness, followed by the seventh elder who was usually responsible for guarding Yu Wuchen, and he was still alive.

It is self-evident that Yu Wuchen made him closely follow Yu Wuming's deep-seated spirit this time. Even if he treats himself as air no matter how public and private he usually is, the seventh elder understands Yu Wuchen's intentions. After working as a boiler worker for half a month, he should know better, I hope he can not tear down the stage...

Le Yugui suddenly stepped on the sword light and flew up, standing in front of the Seventh Elder, raised his hand and tilted slightly behind him, his face sank and his voice suddenly became colder: "Today is different from the past, please wake me up Take good care of the crown prince, if there is any slack, Yu Kong Pavilion will not just sit back and watch!"

Yu Wuming raised his head worriedly and glanced, the ghostly black shadow of the Seventh Elder swayed for a while, but he didn't move, as if he had given Le Yugui the background cloth by default.

Le Yuegui's expression was dignified, his eyes were cold, and he stood carelessly in mid-air to take advantage of the situation to shake his prestige. For a while, Yu Wuming didn't feel any disobedience.

The Seventh Elder's eyes came out from the darkness, and when he scanned the circle, everyone's hearts shivered, and they all cheered up. This was even better than a real assassin coming over.

Deterrence has achieved the goal, Le Yigui quickly pressed down the sword light, the Seventh Elder didn't forget to give him a look just now, he looked like a thorn in his back, Yu Wuchen was not there, so let's accept it if he knows the time and sees it.

After being happy to return to the ground, he stood beside Yan Qinghan, and together with Yu Wuming protected him in the middle, and was not at ease when he was willing to return, so he quietly set up a formation under his feet, and Yu Wuchen arranged that the enemy on the bright side would not be too big The big threat, at this time, the ones to guard against are those lurking in the dark.

The summer night was silent, and there were continuous sounds of ice blades hitting and the muffled sound of sharp weapons piercing flesh from a distance, and the wind carried a faint smell, and everyone held their breath.

Yan Qinghan clenched his hands tightly, and his hands were covered with greasy cold sweat. He wasn't worried about himself. Yu Wuchen had already arranged his surroundings like an iron wall, but what about himself?

"Prince, don't worry!" Le Yugui felt that Yan Qinghan's breathing was suddenly heavy, and guessed that he was worrying about Yu Wuchen and hurriedly sent him a voice: "Wuchen has brought three core elders, no matter how bad it is, he can protect his whole body." And retreat!"

Yan Qinghan nodded slightly, and was quietly protected in the middle. He held his hands in front of his chest, his eyes followed the figure surrounded by silver light in the distance, and he suddenly felt extremely peaceful in his heart.

I don't know which faction did the assassination this time. There are four masters on the other side. It seems that the force is planning to surround them and catch them by surprise. There are so many people and the force is fierce. After interviewing, Yu Wuchen was so bold as to bring out three core elders.

The three elders are all enemies who have been enemies for a long time, and this little trouble is not in their eyes. The three of them exchanged glances, and at the same time, they rose into the air with a clear roar.Standing in a triangle, restraining enemies from all sides.

Yu Wuchen understood, and greeted the royal guards and the disciples of the immortal sects. With the restraint of the three elders, he wandered around and made a sneak attack. It was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

From the stalemate to the gradual clarity of the battle situation, Yu Wuchen has been stepping on the sword light and watching in mid-air, and did not make a move himself. Seeing that the opponent was invincible, he tried his best to use a few people to cover and released a letter fire, and an elder tried to stop the fire , Yu Wuchen seemed to be unintentionally shifting his position, he moved sideways to block him, the elder naturally didn't hurt him, he turned his wrist and only killed the person who put the letter fire under his palm, the letter fire didn't stop him, soaring into the air.

Yu Wuchen gave a clear whistle, the sword light soared, and he rushed back at full speed, the other side was happy to return, Yu Wuming was fully on guard, what he wanted was to remove the dark thorns mixed in the guard team at this time.

Yu Wuchen's expectation was right, here almost at the same time, several figures in the team guarding Yan Qinghan sprang up, the Seventh Elder had already hidden in mid-air, and he appeared with a cold snort, the pressure overflowed and all of them were restrained, tightly Then the sword light flashed, and no one was left alive.

It seemed that they didn't expect there to be such an expert here, and they were almost taken aback collectively, but then reacted, seeing that the general situation was over, they struggled to retreat.

Yu Wuchen has already rushed to Yan Qinghan's side, but he still hasn't landed on the ground, he just watched from mid-air, when he saw the situation over there, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. It's gone, they have nothing to rely on, why are they retreating so desperately?

Before Yu Wuchen realized that there was something wrong, a cold light suddenly flashed from the corner of his eyes.Yu Wuchen's body reacted faster than his brain, and Jian Guang's bodyguard directly fitted him and threw himself at Yan Qinghan. Everyone followed his movements and turned their eyes sharply.

Under the moonlight, there was a little silver light, and a pair of embroidery needles as thin as a cow's hair almost made a circle at Yan Qinghan. The needle head was shining with blue light, which was obviously poisoned.

Yan Qinghan's people around him are in danger of being affected, and several guard elders are already in a mess.

Happy to return and Yu Wuming are not in chaos, and they protect Yan Qinghan in the middle like a rock, but they are disturbed by a few people who are chaotic. It is also not appropriate for the formation to change the door of life and death frequently. If it is not chaotic, they can take care of it according to their ability, but when it is chaotic, it is difficult to take care of themselves if they have to take care of Yan Qinghan and avoid hurting their own people.

"Damn it, how many hidden thorns are there!" Le Yugui was in a hurry: "Don't be so messy, don't move around..."

He was picked up by Yu Wuchen before he finished speaking: "Protect each other, and whoever moves will be killed immediately! Seventh Elder!"

The Seventh Elder didn't need to order, he had already seen the situation here, and he was more anxious than Wuchen in his heart, there were actually two stabs, if there were any masters lurking again, it would be really dangerous, he shot out the letter fire to ask for help while clearing people, Yu Kongge The door rules forbid killing without reason, they usually don't hurt people, but they can't care about it at this time.

Elder Yu Kongge made a move and immediately lay down again, Yue Yigui and Yu Wuming were not idle either, while guarding Yan Qinghan, they cleaned up all the people who were in the way.

Seeing that Yu Wuchen was coming to Yan Qinghan's side, Tang Ling, who had been defending against the enemy side by side with everyone, suddenly turned around, the sword light in his hand flashed towards Yu Wuchen, and another thin line hit Yan Qinghan.

The Seventh Elder was very clear about the seriousness, Yu Wuchen would not be hurt by such a girl, and quickly used his spiritual power to cover Yan Qinghan and the three of them.

At the same time, another elder from Yukong Pavilion, the Fifth Elder, came back to reinforce him. Seeing that the Seventh Elder did not protect Yu Wuchen, he immediately panicked. Tang Ling was nothing, but what if there were other hidden thorns?

Yu Wuchen is the first person to be guarded by all the elders in Yukong Pavilion. This elder put his flying sword on him without even thinking about it, and he was especially afraid that he would not be able to add a spiritual power to him. , Jianguang skyrocketed, wrapping Yu Wuchen like a football.

Yu Wuchen took care of Tang Ling with a sword casually, and was about to rush to Yan Qinghan's side, when he was startled by the elder's magical touch.

"Fifth Elder, withdraw the sword!" Yu Wuchen yelled urgently, and he also hurriedly withdrew his spiritual power to stop, screaming in his heart that he had suffered.