Under the moonlight, the lake reflects a hazy and soft light.

The sound of the piano and the singing stopped abruptly. The piano only had music, but no songs, but there was not only the sound of the piano, but also the sound of the singing. The piano never sings, but only loves to caress the piano.

"I'm sorry, I interrupted your playing of the piano. I remember that my mother also loved singing this song when she was a child. Sister Chen took me around to breathe. I accidentally heard the sound of the piano. I came over when I was curious. When I heard the sound of your piano, I couldn't help but think of the song of my mother in childhood..."

This is the first time Can Ren heard Qianru speak, and his voice was as nice and moving as a song. "You sang very well. If you like it, you can continue singing. It is not mine here. However, don't mention what you think. I don't like to listen to others' thoughts."

The sound of the piano started again, and the singing followed.

“Can you go back to that time?

When we fell in love,

Are we all too selfish?

Unwilling to give each other.

I have had your tenderness in my hand,

Now only cold is left.

I can't catch up with you no matter how I do.

It can give me happiness.

moon……

Look at me quietly,

I think of you quietly

Will you know in my heart?

Miss you..."

The moon rises on the branches, and the piano continues to sing high.

Lan Fengchen was intoxicated until Qin Xiu stopped singing, and then gradually came to his senses. "Young Master Canren, who are you missing in your heart?" Qianruo asked softly, Lan Fengchen was also interested in this question. Canren said in a plain tone, "I don't like talking about my thoughts with others."

Lan Fengchen felt very disappointed, but he also felt that this was Canren's own personality. After being together for some time, Canren has long been no longer polite and respectful to himself as before, and gradually revealed his nature, do whatever he wants, and at the same time he doesn't like to take care of others. When he sees himself in front of others, he will say hello to him with a seemingly respectful look. If he meets outside the village, it is a routine to nod to himself, and it is rare to give him a smile when he is in a good mood.

The sound of the piano started again, but the melody had changed drastically, with a fast and fierce rhythm. When Lan Fengchen heard it, it seemed as if two masters were constantly fighting with unimaginable fast swords, and the murderous aura made people feel heavy pressure. Qian Ruo said softly, "Since the rebellious young master has felt that we are disturbing, we will say goodbye. It is honored to hear the young master's unique skills in playing the piano today."

Lan Fengchen held Qianruo and turned around and wanted to leave. After walking a few steps, Lan Fengchen stopped and whispered, "Can Ren, I also thank you very much for your piano sound, which reminds me of my mother's singing when I was a child."

The reckless eyes were indifferent and slightly empty, like holding a sword and standing in front of the tower of the palace, like standing in front of the wind.

"When he played that song, he was just missing his uncle." Feng Liu swayed towards Lan Fengchen and Qianruo, his tone calm.

Lan Fengchen couldn't think about why Feng Liu was talking, and was shocked by this incredible answer. This was obviously a love song. In the past, my mother would always play the piano and sing when her father went out to fight. Feng Liu smiled gently, as if she knew what they were thinking about, "Who said that missing can only be caused by love?"

Feng Liu felt that if a person who was rebellious and rebellious was no longer as inseparable as he was now, he would have missed the rebellious and rebellious expression in the moonlight, and would have used this song to miss the rebellious and rebellious far away in other places in his spare time.

"It's late at night, sister Chen, Miss Qianruo, please go back to the village to rest." Feng Liu smiled and watched the two leave, then turned around and walked slowly towards the direction where Can Ren was.

"Sister Chen, is it the relationship between men? Don't we women understand?" Qianruo's soft voice made Lan Fengchen like it very much. He smiled and said, "Maybe, they are too weird."

The clear sky suddenly changed, and dark clouds covered the sky, as if the blocked moonlight was too sad. The drizzle fell on the earth. The rain was as gentle as the moonlight.

Can Ren had put away the piano, wrapped it in oil paper, and placed it under thick branches. "This rain is like countless sword energy and starry lights." Can Ren slowly pulled out the sword from his waist, held his hands, and looked ahead calmly. "This rain is obviously very gentle." Feng Liu slowly stepped closer to Can Ren and chuckled.

Feng Liu probably stayed on the small hillside outside Chenliu since childhood and Canren have been soaked in a lot of rain, so he didn't care about it. Prince Qin didn't say much about it. If he was wet in a little rain, he wouldn't be able to stand it. How can he survive in a battlefield where the environment was changing and difficult to determine in the future? Feng Liu was not a spoiled little prince since he was a child.

Lan Fengchen was not the case, but Qian Ruo was the case. At this moment, Lan Fengchen hugged Qian Ruo and used his light skills to rush back to the village. When he approached the village, he felt puzzled. On several tall roofs in the village, he could still see figures standing in a vague way under the dark night. They were the people who were responsible for monitoring the movements of the whole village.

However, I should be able to see myself and Qianruo return from afar, so why would I not have prepared rain gear to greet me?

The air in the mountains is fresh and pleasant. Lan Fengchen is vigilant, slows down a little, and approaches the village. "There is a change in the village. Qianruo, please hurry up and do not let go of anything that happens." Qianruo seemed to be a little scared when he heard this, "Sister Chen, what happened?"

"At this distance, no one has come to pick us up. The soldiers in the village must have had an accident!" Lan Fengchen hung the sword on his waist back and held the hilt tightly with his back hand. He thought for a moment and decided to turn back to find Fengliu and Canren. Even if he ventured into the village at this moment, it would probably be too late.

The sound of breaking through the air was heard, and twelve fast arrows attacked. Lan Fengchen was extremely calm. The sword of his waist was unsheathed, bringing out the starry cold light, fast and accurate, and he shot down eleven sharp arrows one after another. A flying knife hit the sword body in Lan Fengchen's hand at this time, and immediately struck the blade of the sword that was about to change the angle a little.

The sharp arrow penetrated Lan Fengchen's abdomen. Lan Fengchen knew something was wrong, so he took advantage of the situation and jumped back, flipped quickly in the air, and kicked the attacker with a piece of mud with his right foot, and his body had already jumped out more than twenty feet. He endured the arrow where he was hit and used his light skills to escape.

There were more than thirty strong young men standing at the entrance of the village. Everyone held a bow in their hands and made a move. At this moment, a sharp arrow was shot at Lan Fengchen. The small area of ​​arrow rain of this level was really not good at martial arts, so naturally they could not pose a threat to Lan Fengchen, but it greatly restricted Lan Fengchen's movements.

Especially Lan Fengchen had to take care of Qianruo in his arms. Under the dark night, a cold and handsome man's face appeared in the sky where Fengchen flew back with his eyes, and slashed him hard with a long knife in his hand.

The blade was covered with a red light like a fire. Lan Fengchen could not dodge. He raised his sword and groaned, and his abdominal injuries worsened. The man was shocked by the man's arrogant sword. The man's sword was effective, and his subordinates kept slashing. The second sword followed closely, but there was a look of admiration in his eyes. He didn't expect that Lan Fengchen's martial arts were so skillful.

Lan Fengchen landed on the ground with his feet, took a mysterious step, and accelerated his progress instantly. The sword in his hand shot back while rotating. The sharp blade that flashed with cold light suddenly cracked and turned into thousands of metal fragments. The man who attacked was shocked and hurriedly danced his sword to resist.

But in the end, he was a little slower, and he was injured by metal fragments with strong internal force on many parts of his body. Lan Fengchen hugged Qianruo and fled like a storm.

Several heads-in-chiefs at the entrance of the village who disguised themselves as villagers hurriedly stepped forward to support Xin, who was covered in blood, "Master Xin..." Xin waved his hand and said, "I'm fine, but I just couldn't rescue the people who were kidnapped by them. Immediately notify the militias in various places to take action and I will never let them escape!"

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Lan Fengchen, carrying Qianruo, hugged Qianruo to the place where he played the piano. Although his injured abdomen had been tapped along the way, blood still dripped from time to time, but it was quickly diluted and faded by the rain.

Feng Liu and Can Ren saw the wounded Lan Fengchen arrive, and knew something was wrong. The three of them met, but they were not in time to answer. At the same time, they found that there were a large number of footsteps far away around them, and they were getting closer. "I'm sorry..." Feng Liu felt guilty. If it weren't for the sudden whim today and leaving his post without authorization, how could everyone fall into such a desperate situation? How could those good soldiers in the village who have lived and died together for many days have not known their life and death...

"Fengliu! We are soldiers!" Lan Fengchen returned to his usual attitude, his eyes became extremely hot. He bit the scabbard in his mouth, pulled out the sharp arrows from his abdomen with his back hand, and the blood splashed out became everything that Fengliu and Can Ren could see in his eyes.

Lan Fengchen took out special healing medicine and quickly applied it to himself under Qianruo's body as a barrier to block the sight of two people. The outside was covered with a special mixed item. This item is extremely strange in nature. After mixing specific drugs, it is extremely sticky. After being applied to the wound, it can make the originally ruptured muscles firm. Even if the body moves violently, it will not cause further tearing and worsening of the wound.

Only by soaking a specific drug can it be removed again. Feng Liu had never seen Lan Fengchen's strong side before, and a strange feeling arose in his heart. He was greatly infected and said in a deep voice, "Yes! Our mission has not failed, we must never give up."

Rebellious and silent, the Princess Chen, who was usually quiet, actually had such a tenacious side...

Can Ren took off the sword from his waist and handed it, "You use my sword, I use a bow." Lan Fengchen didn't say much, took it, drew the sword out of the sheath, held his right hand steadily, and held Qianruo steadily around his waist and hugged Qianruo in his arms. Can Ren stood beside Qianruo and took a bow and arrow.

Feng Liu calmed down his emotions and said in a deep voice, "It is absolutely not allowed to sit here and wait for death. Take the initiative to attack from the road on the right, and then return to the village to grab the horses we left behind before making plans." Can Ren and Lan Fengchen both agreed with Feng Liu's decision. The other party would not have thought that the three of them would dare to return to the village to grab the horses.

But the three of them felt strange in their hearts. How could it be that Nanfeng passed through the local army that attacked Lan Fengchen?

Feng Liu held the sword in front and opened the way, Lan Fengchen followed closely behind, and Jian Ren held the bow and was on guard. At this time, Feng Liu was filled with grief and anger. If he had not been soft-hearted from the beginning, how could he have ended up like this? Thinking of the fifteen loyal elite light cavalry, he was confused because of his soft-heartedness. Feng Liu bit his lips and still didn't know it.

The three of them walked for a while and saw dense figures in front of them. After seeing clearly, they were shocked. These people were all dressed up by villagers, and the weapons in their hands were extraordinary, and some even held hoes...

"Bandits surrender quickly and be bound! You are already surrounded..."

Feng Liu's eyes were bloodshot and she laughed furiously. She was defeated by a group of villagers. A group of villagers actually defeated him and even shouted at him to surrender.

The Canren behind him had already set his bow and shot out a series of fast arrows, aiming directly at the mountain village men in front of him. Such mobs were not taken seriously by the three of them at all. As long as they saw blood, they would naturally run away in fear. Moreover, even if they worked together, they would not be able to stop the three of them who were highly skilled in martial arts.

Feng Liu had already flashed and rushed forward. The fast arrow shot from Can Ren was hit by the other twelve fast arrows in the air. Xin jumped out of the crowd, and the long sword in his hand was full of strength to greet Feng Liu. The two weapons fought each other and made a deafening sound. As the two domineering internal forces collided, they were both shocked and took several steps in a row.

He couldn't help but wonder at the same time, obviously shocked by the opponent's strength. Can Ren's right hand penetrated into the arrow pouch again. Xin shouted anxiously when he saw this, "Everyone is about to disperse. These three people are not ordinary people, so you must not lose your lives!" As he spoke, more than 30 captains had already opened their bows and shot a rain of arrows at Can Ren and Lan Fengchen.

The people seemed to be very obedient to Xin's words, and they didn't want to really fight for their lives. They originally saw that there were only three people on the other side, but now they could compete with Mr. Xin, who was invincible in magical powers, so how could they even feel like fighting? They turned around and ran away.

The twelve head catchers shot out of the fast arrows, and suddenly the twelve heads caught the arrows in their hearts fell to the ground and died. Canren looked calm and pulled the long arrows with the long bow in his hand. Originally, Canren planned to shoot the people, but since those people had dispersed, it was completely unnecessary. Otherwise, if this aroused the desperate desire of the people, it would be a waste of time.

Feng Liu and Xin had a very loud battle. The two of their fierce martial arts collided one after another, which shocked many trees beside them, and threw them to the ground, stirring up pieces of mud and splashing. Xin shouted loudly in his busy schedule, "The action ends, all retreat!"

While saying that, he waved his sword hard and used his sword energy to lower the rebellious second round of arrows, allowing the remaining captain to escape from the battle circle. However, because of his distraction, he suffered a heavy internal injury to Feng Liu. Feng Liu's sword was effective, and his whole person jumped into the air, and the void quickly rotated twice. The red night in his hand was bright white energy, and a piece of light and shadow formed by Qi energy appeared in the air.

As he was slashing the mountain, he fell to Xin Chong. Xin shouted violently, held the knife in his hands and flew to meet him. The long sword brought a red light and met the white sword force pressed down in the air. Xin groaned and spit out a blood. The person was shaken to the ground at a faster speed. The place where his feet stood, and the surrounding ground was shaken out of a big pit.

Feng Liu's body swirled rapidly and turned away the power of flying back, and rushed backward like a seeker in the air. Chi Xiao in his hand brought a brighter energy to slash towards Xin. A cold light appeared in Xin's eyes and shouted loudly. The sword in his hand changed rapidly and turned into thousands, and it attacked one step faster than Feng Liu's sword. The surrounding soil cracked violently, and the earth was like being lifted up and pounced on Feng Liu's air with a powerful sword.

With a strange sound, Xin's entire mouth was blown away by blood. As soon as his feet landed on the ground, he used his light skills to break his body and escape. The light skills were actually excellent. Feng Liu turned over in the air and his feet fell on the ground. The ground collapsed in a small area. He took two steps back to stabilize his momentum.

The cold light of the red sword blade in his hand was as bright as before, as if it was covered with a layer of frost. It was like the soil that was lifted, but it was settled one after another. The long sword used by Xin had been broken into several pieces, lying quietly on the muddy ground. It was a pity under the rebellious heart, and he didn't want to intervene in the fight just now. After all, Feng Liu was arrogant and if others took action, he would definitely feel despised.

In the end, the man fled from the battle circle instantly with the power of collision. His light skills were no less than that of himself and Lan Fengchen. It was in vain to chase him, so he had to give up.

Feng Liu Ping restored the churn internal energy inside his body and said in a deep voice, "The Blood Demon Sword Technique, the last move is the Five Tiger Breaking Sword. There are actually figures in such remote places!" This statement really expresses the feelings of Can Ren and Lan Fengchen. The efforts the three of them have put into martial arts since they were young are really not summarized by diligence, so they can be so outstanding. How could they expect to meet an opponent in such a remote kiln in this poor countryside?

"First go back to the village to grab horses, and then say that this place cannot be kept for a long time. If they don't give us a chance to report to the government." Feng Liu said decisively, walking forward with a step forward. However, he felt extremely regretful. He shouldn't take the face into consideration and give that person a chance to escape. Otherwise, he just needs to give a little gesture. Canren't use arrows as support in the fight and can kill that person on the spot. Now, because of his own, Nanfeng has another such person in the future...

Feng Liu was so regretful that what his father said could not help but come to his mind, "Feng Liu, remember, you are the little prince. You are a member of the Feng Liu family. As long as you say and do what you say and do, you must do it. You must never care about personal gains and losses than the national interests! Especially you must not be blinded by vanity."

Feng Liu suffered a series of blows today, and felt ashamed of his father's teachings since childhood. He used to think that he was perfect, but he had already been blinded by praise. Feng Liu couldn't help but think of the rebellious and rebellious. Although rebellious and rebellious had no idea of ​​a country, he never discovered that if it was rebellious, he would never want to help kill the enemy because of his vanity.
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