The romantic exploration

Chapter 209 Caught in the Sea of Fire!

Xu Chang is bathing. The tender jade hand walks on his crystal skin, and drops of water roll along the ups and downs of the smooth skin.

She didn't let her servants serve her, even if she was used to being served by her servants in the past. Since she returned to the house this time, there seems to be something different. Xu Chang no longer likes the hands of her servants to touch her skin, and it seems that the secret of her body has become more important.

She is a very beautiful woman, and even she is very confident in this. The skin is as smooth as gel, like the beautiful jade under the thousand-year-old snow mountain, the curve is graceful, concave and convex as mature gourd, and in addition to the proud figure, it also has a flower-like face. God gave Xu Yu too many beautiful things, but before that, Xu Xian did not feel that she was really lucky, and even thought of death for a while, but at this moment, her face was full of an unspeakable delicate and shy feeling.

Like a girl, Huaichun.

While Xu Chang was still bathing, Song Yi came out of the small dark room and then took Fuyao out. Three more rooms in Songfu are full recently, so Song Yi doesn't have to worry about the safety of Songfu. Because if anyone can break into the Song Mansion and threaten the safety of Qingyan, then Song Yi himself must not be safe.

He is reassured about his safety, and he is also reassured by Qingyan. Qingyan was not very relieved, so she lay alone at the head of the bed with a mandarin duck pillowcase, hoping to wait until Song Yi came back before she fell asleep...

Although the snow has stopped, the cold wind is still there, and there is a knife cutting meat on people's faces, which is particularly tingling. Song Yi is wrapped in a precious winter suit like a rich man. Fu Yao is wearing a cute mink velvet jacket, with a layer of windproof gauze scarf on his face. Only a pair of excited and flexible eyes are exposed, looking like a Jiangyang thief...

"Who are we going to kill?" Fu Yao's tone was too excited to hide.

Song Yi looked at Fu Yao speechlessly. It was really difficult to understand her girl who treats killing as a game, but she didn't understand why she never felt that she was a villain or afraid of her.

"We are not going to kill people. Killing people is always not so fun. I heard that Yang San's family has 5,000 taels of silver. If we find that silver, we can naturally be sure that Yang San did not lie, and having 5,000 taels is also a compensation for me... As for Ge Laizi's mother-in-law, even if she is really behind her back, I definitely can't do anything for the time being, because the salt gang is so powerful that we can't afford to provoke her. Song Yi said.

"We're just looking for silver?" Fu Yao asked suspiciously that her desire for silver is no longer so strong. Since she found the treasure in the back mountain of Qingmu Village, she seems to have lost too much interest in silver.

Song Yi did not answer her question, but suddenly asked after a moment of silence, "Next spring, I'm going to Beijing. Where are you going?"

Fu Yao was slightly stunned. She didn't expect Song Yi to ask this question at this time. Although she mentioned several times that she would leave next year, she didn't expect to go anywhere.

"I don't know, but I can't always stay with you. That's not good for my progress in martial arts. In case I see Master one day and I don't make any progress at all, Master will be unhappy." Fu Yao said with some melancholy.

"So, before you leave, I must keep Song Fu in a safe place. No matter who the opponent is or the enemy, I will solve it after the end of this winter and before spring comes..." Song Yi said seriously.

"You offended the king of Kang. What happened after you entered Beijing?" Fu Yao asked.

"Did I tell you that I'm actually very good at killing people, especially bad people..." Song Yi asked meaningfully.

Fu Yao looked at Song Yi's calm expression in disbelief and sneered, "I don't believe it."

"Do you know what a pistol is? What is a plane? Song Yi asked.

"I don't know... What is that? Is it a new game again? Fu Yao asked confusedly, not knowing what Song Yi was going to say.

Song Yi smiled and said, "That's right, you have so many things you don't know, but I know, so I'm not the same as killing people with your flying sword. As long as others can't think of what I want to do, and the way I want to kill people is not, then I will definitely succeed!"

"There seems to be some truth, but I don't think killing is as simple as you said." Fu Yao muttered thoughtfully, and his thoughts were a little confused.

"Wait and see. When the people in the State of Zhao know your reputation as the little master of Jianzhai, I must be almost as famous as you. Although I am relatively low-key, sometimes even if the gold is buried in the soil, it will shine sooner or later!" Song Yiyang smiled proudly.

The two of them talked and laughed all the way, and lost a little chill in the cold wind. It's just that there is a murderous heart hidden under Song Yi's smiling appearance, but Fu Yao is slightly sad.

It didn't take long for no pedestrians to notice the whereabouts of the two. Song Yi and Fu Yao also found 5,000 taels of snowflake silver in two large boxes under the abandoned stove in another ownerless house behind Yang San's house.

Looking at the snowflake silver that was still bright even in the dark, Song Yi said with a smile, "I didn't expect my life to be so valuable unconsciously!" Tut-tut... Five thousand taels. If I had put it in the past, I would have been a tall, rich and handsome..."

"What is tall, rich and handsome?" Fu Yao asked.

"It's very tall, very rich, very handsome, just called Gao Fushuai..." Song Yi explained.

Fu Yao looked at Song Yi carefully and said, "Then you can move the silver..."

Song Yi looked at the two heavy boxes and suddenly regretted that he should have brought three other people here.

"The silver is too heavy. It seems that we have scored several times!" Song Yi said with a wry smile.

At this moment, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded out of the window, "Do you think you can still leave?"

"Who?" Fu Yao shouted softly, and the dagger had slipped into the palm of his hand.

At the moment when the sound of Fuyao's voice fell, there was a bang outside, and a huge fire lit up, which instantly illuminated the narrow kitchen.

"No, they are going to burn the house..." Song Yi shouted loudly and instantly understood that Yang San was still behind.

Fuyao had already quickly swept to the door and kicked the door heavily, but the imagined phenomenon of opening did not appear. Although the door cracked, it did not fly out, and the fire outside surrounded the room in an instant.

Fu Yao didn't kick the door. She was slightly shocked at the first time. Before she kicked the door for the second time, there were sharp sounds that broke through the air. She subconsciously avoided it. A sharp arrow and a sharp wind flew past her cheek, and then nailed it to the wall. Feather still trembles...

Song Yi was stunned. At this time, he suddenly realized and quickly took off the dirty pot lid in the kitchen and held it as a shield in front of himself and Fu Yao.