Chapter 92 Liu Yun

Four of the 14-five members of the snow gun club in white clothes were killed in a blink of an eye, and two or three others were seriously injured. Seeing this, the remaining seven or eight people danced with swords and mysteriously. In the face of the fierce and unruly attack of the two teenagers, this group of people did not take on their age and body advantage, and began to use them one by one. According to their skills, in the fight, various mysterious spirits gushed out of their bellies one after another, and all kinds of martial souls were summoned out one by one.

Yan Song and the handsome teenager were almost surrounded by the enemy, but their methods were very special. In Yan Song's view, the handsome teenager has at least reached the level of the seventh-level Xuanshi. Needless to say, the power of the magic skill, and Yan Song relies on his empty steps and the purple dragon beard in his sleeves and easily shuttles through the crowd. Even the handsome teenager can't help looking at him differently.

In a blink of an eye, Yan Song held the love sword in his hand and waved a stream cloud. The two young people in front of him couldn't hold the powerful blow and took a few steps back. Yan Song saw this, and turned in the air before landing. He came behind him like the wind. The martial soul that the two had just been urged was included by him in the Nihun tripod. Medium.

He suddenly took the swordsman's swordsmanship and directly brushed them out and said, "These two can die!" At the end of the words, the handsome teenager in the crowd suddenly sacrificed the long sword in his hand, and in a blink of an eye, he pierced the two people flying in the air. Then, the exquisite blue sword turned around in the air, turned into a sharp light, penetrated a person's shoulder again, and flew back to his hand.

"It turns out that he can also be spiritual!" Yan Song sighed secretly, and his figure rushed up quickly. While the person who was pierced in his shoulder was not paying attention, he once again put the other party's martial soul into the nirvana tripod. This time he stopped talking, and the purple dragon broke his sleeve directly. Before the man could turn around to see who it was, he lay on the ground with his eyes open.

In this way, the handsome teenager seriously injured his opponent. Yan Song took the opportunity to take his martial soul, and then the two were killing him. In just half a quarter of an hour, 14 or 15 people died and lay on the street. At this time, there was the sound of opening and windows on the street, followed by bursts of footsteps and discussions. At this time, the two teenagers had already returned to the plum blossom inn to wash and eat.

When the two ordered food, Xiao Er still looked lure and respectful as yesterday, but before long, when a silver gun came from the street and was killed by two teenagers, Xiao Er suddenly changed his face. Although he was four or five years older than Yan Song, he talked and behaved like a servant to him. The master speaks.

Both of them didn't want to be eye-catching, so they ordered the second child to stop. At the same time, they also refused the shopkeeper to come to visit in person. There were not many people in the store. At this time, the two of them sat in a window seat and looked at more and more pedestrians on the street, eating and chatting.

"Look, these people in the town come out of the hiding place so quickly, and they are not afraid that the main force of the snow gun will attack?" Yan Song drank a cup of tea and started eating.

The beautiful teenager didn't say anything. He stared at Yan Song for a long time. It was not until Yan Song moved his eyes back from the window and asked him in surprise that he smiled, lowered his head to pick up the vegetables, and then paused, looking like he wanted to talk. Yan Song didn't know what to ask him, and then he said, "I don't know whether to ask..."

"Just ask." Yan Song continued to eat, "I was quick to talk to you yesterday. Why are you so hesitant in a blink of an eye?"

The beautiful teenager smiled and looked at Yan Song and said, "I have asked myself that I have read a lot of Xuanxiu classics, but I have never heard of the soul hunting. I didn't care that you mentioned to me about collecting their martial souls yesterday, but today," his eyes looked at the void, as if recalling the scene at that time, "Those martial souls are so out of thin Disappeared? How did you do it?"

"Uh," Yan Song rubbed the printing hall, and he really didn't know how to explain it for a while. Seeing this, the teenager hurriedly said, "Xuan Xiu has his own strengths. I have said more. Don't blame me, don't blame me."

Yan Song was also relieved when he heard the words. He felt that the teenager spoke and acted happily, so he asked him, "My name is Yan Song. May I ask your brother's name?" "I," the beautiful young man was stunned for a moment, and then turned his head to look out of the window and looked thoughtful. "My name is Liu Yun."

"Liu Yun?" Yan Song was suddenly stunned. The beautiful teenager asked him what was wrong. He hesitated for a moment and whispered, "But the Liu family, one of the four families in the imperial capital?" Oh, no, I'm the Liu family in Xianbei Province in the north, not the royal family of the previous dynasty. Seeing Yan Song nodding, he also nodded, with a slight smile on his face, slightly embarrassed, and at the same time, he was a little at a loss.

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became very delicate, as if the beautiful teenager deliberately lied, and Yan Song heard that the other party was lying, but neither of them wanted to argue anymore, and neither of them had the intention to distinguish any more, and they could not find any other topics for a while.

For a long time, Yan Song first broke the awkward calm: "Liu Yun, after dinner, I think we should ask the people in the town where the snow guns will live, and then ambushed them on their way to Baishan Town and beat him unexpectedly. Once we are weak, we will retreat quickly and lead them to the most prosperous Baishan Town. At the intersection, I arranged the sword array there--

When Yan Song talked about the words of the sword array, the calm and beautiful teenager's body suddenly trembled, as if he had been struck by lightning. He stared at the puzzled Yan Song opposite side and looked at Yan Song a little hairy. He didn't wait for Yan Song to ask. He suddenly came forward and asked in a low voice, "The sword array of words? Did you just say your name is Yan Song? But the Yan family in Ye Nancheng, southern Lingnan Province?"

Yan Song is like a dream. How could he think that in the imperial capital thousands of miles away from Yenan City, someone can say his hometown, and this man is actually a teenager slightly older than himself! Yan Song's reaction was like the other party's reaction just now. His body was like being struck by lightning, and his whole body trembled unconsciously, but his expression was very calm. His eyes became more and more waveless. He quietly looked at the teenager opposite: Who is he? Why does he know this and fall into the sword array? This was handed down by the swordsmiths of the ancestors of the Yan family. How could he be a little child...

"I'm from Yan family in Xiaoxiang Province." Yan Song avoided the other party's eyes, smiled and asked tentatively, "What, have you heard of this sword array?"

At that time, Liu Yun's expression on the opposite side was as calm as Yan Song's, but both of them could feel how rough the waves were behind each other's calm expression. He looked straight at Yan Song like that, and Yan Song also looked straight at him like that. After a long time, he said, "Xiao Er, check out." After saying that, he said to Yan Song, "Come with me."

After half of the meal, Yan Song followed the teenager upstairs and came to the other party's room. When he saw the other party close the door, Yan Song was about to sit down. Suddenly, he felt the sound of a sword. He still had time to avoid it. The beautiful teenager put the exquisite blue sword in his hand on his neck, no When Yan Song was surprised, he first asked, "The sword array is the unique learning of the Yan family's swordsmith. Don't you admit it?"

"The royal family of the previous dynasty was the surname Xianbei Liu in the north. Most people don't know this, but not everyone doesn't know this." Yan Song said quietly that what he said was true. Most people knew that the national surname of the Qinglong Empire in the previous dynasty was Liu, but few people knew that this surname was the humble surname Liu in the north. The people of the Yan family are only qualified to know about this matter after entering the underground ancestral mausoleum, although they do not know what the surname of the royal family of the previous dynasty has to do with their small family.

After all, Liu Yun still removed the sword from Yan Song's neck, withdrew it from the sheath with satisfaction, and then looked excitedly and said, "Who are you General Yan Hong?"

"Who are you?" Yan Song asked back.

"I am the Liu family of the four major families of the imperial capital, a descendant of the royal family of the previous dynasty." Liu Yun said solemnly.

Yan Song saw that he was so solemn and puzzled, so he frowned and asked, "My Yan family has a grudge against the Liu family before?"

"The kindness is as heavy as a mountain." Liu Yun suddenly knelt down and kowtowed solemnly to Yan Song. Yan Song was very puzzled and hurried forward to help him up. Before he spoke, he saw the other party take a step back and took off the felt hat on his head. Suddenly, the green silk was like a waterfall and drooping down. It turned out to be a wonderful girl.

"I...I wipe it!" Yan Song looked at the girl in front of him in a daze and muttered in a low voice. His mind remembered that in the Valley of Love, a woman like Yan Jia dressed up as a man to deceive him, and was "sexually blind" for the second time. He couldn't help doubting his eyesight: Can't he really even see a man or a woman?

"My real name is Liu Yun, and I have always been wearing women's makeup in the sword courtyard. Because of this trip, I deliberately changed to men's clothing." Liu Yun said, raised her black hair and put on a felt hat again.

Yan Song's thoughts also returned to business. He asked Liu Yun, "What do you say that the Yan family is as grateful to you?"

Liu Yun was a little strange to hear Yan Song's words, but she didn't expect that Yan Song in front of her knew nothing about this matter, so she told the historical record of Yan Hong's campaign for the Qinglong Empire as a general, and at the same time said that in the end, a coup was launched within the empire, and the queen clan was tyranny and changed the name of Qinglong Kingdom to rosefinch. Liu The imperial vein escaped and has not been known yet, but the branch has been under house arrest, that is, the current imperial capital Liu family. Yan Hong knew that he could not turn the tide, so he had to resign as a general and return to the field.

In the process of Liu Yun's speech, she saw that Yan Song couldn't help nodding and knew that the other party still knew something, so she asked Yan Song, "You haven't told me why General Yan Hong hasn't heard from him over the years. In the past, he would come to visit Liu's house every two years?"

Yan Song didn't understand even more. Yan Hong had been dead for ten years. Did such a large family of the Liu family not know at all? Didn't they have any eyeliner? "It's been almost ten years, and you won't send anyone to visit Yan Hong. Is this what you said is so kind as a mountain of kindness?"

"There is an unwritten rule in Gyeonggi District, which is called Liu Fudidu." Liu Yun said this with a little resentment on his face, "Today's regime is worried about the rejuvenation of the surname Liu, which will put us under house arrest in the imperial capital and restrict our activities everywhere. You can come to the emperor at will, but I can't. I can't stay out for more than a month. They will send someone to check the population of our family every other month. If anyone disappears for a month and doesn't show up, they will be wanted in the country for treason. Unless they die, they will be punished with the lives of his five closest relatives.

"So, didn't you put a guve knife on your parents' neck when you came out this time?" Yan Song's words were a little indescribable, but he was impulsive and had to express it like this, "Why do you dare to do such a desperate thing out of the imperial capital!"

Liu Yun looked at Yan Song calmly and saw that Yan Song was a little embarrassed. Then she asked, "There is a big secret here. Please tell me Yan Hong's recent situation first. Why hasn't he come to the imperial capital these years?"

"Yan Hong is my grandfather. He was killed ten years ago." Seeing Liu Yun's surprised look, Yan Song briefly told her the cause of Yan Hong's death. Finally, he said, "So, my family knows many things you said, but I don't know the reason, because Grandpa didn't have time to tell us much when he was dying."