Wen Chan seemed to be deaf to any sound, let the wind pass by, everything was flying, only the red figure in front of him was reflected in his eyes, and nothing else could be accommodated.
Destiny is boundless, and people who are destined will meet each other.
People from May Island who shouldn't have appeared appeared one after another.
Zhong Wenjin, Liang Yanbei, and Xie Zhaoxue who will definitely be with Liang Yanbei, these people have deviated from their original life trajectory and are heading towards a direction that Wen Chan doesn't know. Maybe it's because of his rebirth, so To change the lives of those around you
So even if this is the case now, will it still lead to the same goal in the end
Erpi was trampled by Liang Yanbei, and kept wailing and screaming, "Brother, save me!"
Liang Yanbei felt that he was a little noisy, and when the blade turned downward, the sharp blade pierced Erpi's throat immediately, blood gushed out, and a large piece flowed out in a short while, and Erpi completely lost his voice.
He walked down from the corpse, and flicked the blood off the blade with a careless expression, "You guys are quite courageous when you commit crimes in the daytime."
The bandit boss saw the menacing approach, and he couldn't help but retreat. The punch he had just hit in the chest had already made him want to vomit blood several times, and he obviously couldn't hold on. He seized it and said that if he was hit again right now, he would definitely be killed on the spot, and he couldn't take any chances.
Thinking about it, he tried his best to raise a smile, "Little brother, I have something to discuss, I wonder if you came here for money or for people?"
For the sake of money, let go of money, and for people, let people go. If it is for this noble Ninth Prince, then it would be great! Not to mention that someone came to rescue this hot potato, even if no one came to rescue him, he still wanted to tie him to the horse, and send him as far as he could...
Liang Yanbei glanced at Wen Chan, and said without hesitation, "As a human being, he is the one next to you, let him come here now."
When the bandit boss saw him put on a negotiable appearance, he secretly said, "It's okay to let him go, but you and I have to make a gentleman's agreement, I let him go, little brother, you leave immediately, don't hurt the people in my village. "
"A Gentleman's Covenant?" Liang Yanbei looked at him in a bandit outfit and repeated it funny, with his eyes bent and inexplicably harmless, "Okay, as long as you let him go, I promise not to hurt the people in this village."
"Mr. Liang, these people are very bad, but I can't agree." A Fu was afraid that Liang Yanbei would really let it go, so he talked quickly, but was stared at by the bandit boss.
With Liang Yanbei's promise, the bandit boss didn't bother to argue with Ah Fu, so he returned the jade pendant in his hand to Wen Chan, letting people get out of the way.
Wen Chan saw that there was no obstacle in front of himself and Liang Yanbei. He put away the jade pendant and re-buttoned his clothes. His movements looked very calm, but his fair ears were stained a little red.
The man opposite was staring at him, waiting for him to walk past. Wen Chan quietly took a deep breath—in order to maintain his composure.
Qin Qi Calligraphy and Painting surrounded Wen Chan, following his unhurried footsteps to escape from the bandits.
Wen Chan walked up to Liang Yanbei, swallowed first, and then asked, "Why are you here?"
"His Highness Ninth..."
Before finishing speaking, Wen Chan interrupted in a low voice, "Don't call me that when you are away from home."
"Oh—" Liang Yanbei put on a clear face, and shouted with a smile, "Master Wen, let's leave first and then talk about it?"
Wen Chan's lips moved, as if he was unwilling. He felt a little helpless when he saw it, "I promised him just now, and I will leave immediately if I get someone."
In fact, what Wen Chan wanted to say was to bring Zhong Wenjin with him. He opened his mouth and was about to explain, but he saw a few people suddenly coming over, all wearing red and black sleeve tie clothes, and one of them was wearing yellow and white clothes. conspicuous.
He is dressed differently from Liang Yanbei, with a white jade and red stone crown on his head, and a yellow gauze and white dress with wide sleeves. If you look carefully, the yellow gauze is still shining golden in the sun. The golden beans hanging from the boots are regal.
He shook his clothes and walked over with his mouth pouted, "Liang Yanbei, you guys are going too far. I'll throw it away when I'm done using it. It's gone in a blink of an eye."
As he was talking, he suddenly saw Wen Chan standing next to Liang Yanbei, looking at him with probing eyes. He instantly showed a look of surprise, "Why is he here?"
Wen Chan was surprised, "Your Excellency has seen me?"
"No!" The man replied very quickly, and put away his surprised expression, but Wen Chan didn't believe it at all.
Receiving Wen Chan's suspicious gaze, the man pulled out a folding fan from his belt behind his back, unfolded it with a "shua", covered half of his face, coughed twice and pretended to be disgusted, and said, "Tsk, these are the only people in this village. Is it? Thanks to me bringing so many people here!"
Wen Chan found that this man really showed his wealth everywhere, even the folding fan was inlaid with silver textures, I don't know if it was made of silver.
When the bandit leader saw people coming again, and there were quite a few people coming, he panicked, "That little brother..."
"I know, it's a gentleman's appointment." Liang Yanbei raised his eyebrows at him, "Don't worry, I'm leaving now.
After finishing speaking, he handed the sword in his right hand to his left and held it backwards, then grabbed Wen Chan's arm, and whispered, "For the sake of your dying, I will let you be a gentleman again."
"Where are you going?" the golden man shouted.
Liang Yanbei turned his head and gave him a bright smile, "Shan Ke, haven't you always wanted to be a hero, now is your chance."
"How to deal with these people?" He closed his folding fan and pointed at the bunch of bandits.
"It's up to you." Liang Yanbei said, and after finishing speaking, he blew a frivolous whistle, "Let's go."
When Wen Chan was dragged away, the bandit boss was still shouting hysterically, but he kept thinking about a question in his mind: where did he seem to have heard the name Shan Ke
Liang Yanbei didn't pull for long, and let go as soon as he stepped off the slope, but what he didn't expect was that as soon as he let go, Wen Chan stopped and didn't leave.
He looked back at Wen Chan, and saw that the young man was thinking about something, his beautiful eyes were lost in thought, and he took two steps back, "Master Wen, do you have something on your mind?"
Wen Chan was pulled back to his senses by his voice, looked up, stared at him and said, "Have you seen me in Fengcheng?"
He remembered that when he was in Windy City that night, the short man who spoke to him called himself Shan Ke, but he was completely different from the rich man he had just seen, even the difference in height was obvious.
At that time, there were two men standing beside him, staring at Wen Chan and whispering. Thinking about it now, I guess the two men staring at him at that time should be Liang Yanbei and Xie Zhaoxue after the disguise.
Dazed for a moment, Liang Yanbei admitted without any disguise, "Yes, but you didn't recognize us at that time."
Nonsense, I can recognize ghosts if you dress like that, right? Wen Chan questioned while slandering, "Then why didn't you take the initiative to say hello to me?"
"Isn't this afraid of scaring you?" Liang Yanbei said indifferently, and then as if remembering something, his tone suddenly changed and became a little sad, "Hey - I don't know who it is, every time I see me, I have to leave , a look that I will never see again, I don't have the guts to move forward... "
Wen Chan knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't answer the conversation.
I didn't want Liang Yanbei to see him like this, so he pushed forward even more, and hummed, "Then the bird I sent out before, I haven't received a thank you until now... I almost forgot who I gave it to..."
Wen Chan couldn't stand anymore, and took the lead in taking the lead, "Let's go, let's go."
Liang Yanbei followed with a hippie smile, and just a few steps away, he saw two people coming this way, one in white clothes like snow, graceful and calm, the other was covered in mud and blood, only a little white could be seen in a pair of eyes , The two walk together and the contrast is huge.
The white robe was Xie Zhaoxue who had just rescued Zhong Wenjin. His sword was covered with blood, dripping down. It was the only bright color on his body.
And the clothes of Zhong Wenjin next to him were dirty, most of his body was covered with blood, he seemed to have experienced a fierce battle, and he walked quite complacently, with his hands behind his back, and when he smiled, he showed his white teeth, not at all. Concerned about being dirty into mud balls.
When he got closer, Xie Zhaoxue stopped in his tracks, looked at Wen Chan with a surprised expression, "His Royal Highness is really here."
"What do you mean? Can I still lie to you?" Zhong Wenjin was unhappy when he heard it, and he snorted angrily when Xie Zhaoxue glanced at him.
"Your Highness is not injured?" Xie Zhaoxue asked Liang Yanbei.
"No, let's go first, take people out quickly." He shook his head, and gave Zhong Wenjin a disgusted look, "Some people need to clean up."
In fact, not only Liang Yanbei detested Zhong Wenjin, but even the good-natured Wen Chan was quite hostile, and walked to the Zhaizikou together with Zhong Wenjin after a long distance.
The bandits’ horses were originally tethered at the entrance of the village, but now there are not only several more horses, but also a vermilion carriage with a pointed roof, four corners upturned, and large golden tassels hanging down. The carriage is sealed on three sides. There is a shutter window on the left and right sides, and a few inches below the window is a big "Shan" character, highlighting the owner of the carriage.
Qin Qi led the horse for Wen Chan, Ah Fu ran over and fell on the ground and said, "My lord, step on the little one to get on the horse."
Wen Chan felt helpless for a while, walked over and was about to get on his horse, but was suddenly held by a hand, he turned his head, and saw that it was Liang Yanbei.
Without waiting for Wen Chan to ask, Liang Yanbei pointed to the luxurious carriage drive, "Go down and take the carriage, and ask your guards to drive the carriage for you."
Wen Chan glanced at the carriage, "It's not good to ride in someone else's carriage without authorization..."
"Compared to His Royal Highness's noble body, Shan Ke is only fit to ride a horse, just leave the horse for him." Liang Yanbei smiled, as if joking, he pulled Wen Chan two steps away, facing Qinqi Calligraphy said, "Go and drive the car."
Qinqi and Ah Fu also want Wen Chan to ride in a carriage, at least they have the same idea as Liang Yanbei, Wen Chan's delicate body is suitable for a carriage. So the two of them ran to untie the rope that tied the horse, leaving the calligraphy and painting alone, still waiting for Wen Chan's order.
"I want to take a carriage too." Zhong Wenjin heard the conversation here, and leaned over shamelessly, "I'm almost exhausted here these days, and I can't ride a horse at all."
Liang Yanbei was untying the horse rope, when he heard this, he glanced at him and asked, "Do you have the honor of His Royal Highness?"
Zhong Wenjin choked, "Of course not."
"Then what qualifications do you have to ride with His Highness the Ninth Prince?" He led the horse, handed the rope to Zhong Wenjin, and said with a smile, "Hold on tight, if you lose it, your little uncle will have to bother to find you again." .”