Yan Yan of the Eagle Shooting

Since I left that day, Huang Yaoshi has been following me. He doesn't speak, he doesn't make a sound, and I don't care. He treats it as air or background.I still visit mountains and rivers, enjoy flowers and drink tea.

All the way north, inquiring about Huang Rong's news while walking, in order to get rid of the low pressure as soon as possible.Along the way with him, I don't know how many people attracted their attention.I endured tremendous pressure and asked everyone about Huang Rong's whereabouts, but to no avail.In the previous life, I read in the book that Huang Rong met Huang Yaoshi in Guiyun Village in Taihu Lake, so Huang Rong should have gone to Taihu Lake.After inquiring about the location of Taihu Lake, I went back to the inn.

After returning to the inn, I asked the waiter in the shop,

"Is the green-robed young master who is with me in the room at the moment?"

"The young master should be in the room at this moment."

"Thank you!"

Knocked on the door of Huang Yaoshi's room, walked in and said coldly: "Huang Rong has already traveled eastward, so she should be going to Taihu Lake." Then she turned and left.

"Come with me to find Rong'er."

I stopped, turned around and said with a smile: "What is the relationship between Huang Island Master looking for his daughter and the little girl?"

"You are Rong'er's uncle, you should meet her." Huang Yaoshi said, with an irresistible tone in his words, but I, Yan Yan, are not easy to bully.

"I don't have a senior brother, and I don't have a senior nephew, so there's no need to see Na Laoshizi's senior nephew."

Leaving the inn and wandering the streets alone.The night was blurry, and when the lights came on, I stood under a willow tree by the bridge, watching the people coming and going on the street, feeling tired.

"The night is blurry, but is the girl feeling lonely?" A clear voice rang out, and when he turned his head, he saw a man in white clothes and a light fur coat. Flying obliquely, his face is handsome, yet heroic, and he is dressed like a wealthy prince.

Seeing this, I knew I had met another character from Shooting the Condors.Although she is not a big shot, she is still a character, besides, his uncle Ouyang Feng is one of the four masters today.

"Is something wrong?"

"Accompanying a beautiful woman to enjoy the scenery is a big event." He replied with a smile.

While I don't hate him, I don't like him either.It's just that now I feel a little disgusted.

"My servant Ouyang Ke, please tell me the girl's name."

I glanced at him, then turned to look elsewhere, thought for a while and smiled back: "Little girl Yan Yan."

"Miss Yan, is it lonely to enjoy the scenery alone?"

I smiled and said, "What does Mr. Ouyang think?"

After hearing this, Ouyang Ke smiled and walked forward and said: "If the girl feels lonely, I would like to accompany her." As he spoke, he wanted to reach out and climb my hand.

"Hey!" The hidden weapon pierced the night sky, and Ouyang Ke immediately withdrew his painful hand.Looking at the willow leaf on the ground, he thought to himself: "If this is a hidden weapon, I would have died already." Immediately, he bowed and said: "Ouyang Ke thank you for not killing me, senior."

"Boy, for the sake of your uncle Ouyang Feng, let's spare you. Get out of here." I am naturally familiar with this voice, but there is no one else besides that low pressure.

Ouyang Ke looked at me a little unwillingly and said, "I obey."

After Ouyang Ke left, a blue shadow rushed into my eyes, the evening breeze blew gently, mixed with the faint smell of medicine on his body, blowing towards my face, driving his robes, like an exiled fairy.For a moment, I wish time could just stand still like this.

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