Yu Guhan smiled faintly and said: "I am thinking about the road tomorrow and how we can go safely. In fact, today, I am..." Before he could finish speaking, Liu Hongzhuang stretched out her hand to block it.

He opened his mouth and said: "Don't say that, even if we die, we will die together!"

Yu Guhan nodded, took Liu Hongzhuang into his arms, and said softly: "When this mission is completed, I will explain our relationship to my second uncle when I have the opportunity!"

Liu Hongzhuang smiled sweetly and buried her head in Yu Guhan's arms. She always liked to play around and didn't worry about anything else. As long as she could be with Yu Guhan, everything else was trivial.

"Although dad is strict, I know that he loves me and you very much. He will definitely agree to let us be together, but this mission..." Speaking of the mission, Liu Hongzhuang's mind tightened again.

His mind is more flexible than Fang Jingchu's, and he understands that this mission is difficult and his life may be in danger at any time.

Yu Guhan said softly: "You said that we will be together even if we die, so what are you afraid of?"

Liu Hongzhuang agreed, and the two walked for a while and then rested. Early the next morning, Yu Guhan and others went together. Jia Fu led five or six people in a carriage.

Along with Liu Hongzhuang and Yu Guhan. The rest of the people drove another carriage, traveling with Fang Jingchu and Hong Qiuyan.

Last night, killers had already arrived in the town. When they saw Yu Guhan and Fang Jingchu entering the town, they were stunned for a moment, not knowing who to attack.

Yu Guhan and others did not stop in the town, but left the town and went straight on the road. The killers stood there for a while, and someone asked: "Which carriage will Zhang Jun be in?"

Someone said: "Two carriages, the masters on both sides are similar, how to judge this?"

At this time, a dark-faced man came over and said, "These puzzles are useless. Zhang Jun would never have thought that I recognized his personal bodyguard Jia Fu, and the team that Jia Fu was in was Zhang Jun's."

Got it!"

Everyone looked at the black-faced man and were shocked, shouting: "You are the black-faced King of Hell?"

The black-faced King of Hell is also a well-known existence among killers. He is by no means weaker than the Meteor Sword. He grinned and said: "Since you know that it is me who is coming, do you still take action?"

"The Prime Minister said that in Lin'an City, it is only the survival of the fittest. Anyone who can appear here can take action. And no matter if we succeed, the reward will be very large. Why should we continue to fight among ourselves? Just take action and get the reward.

!" said one of them.

Another person said: "Yes, the prime minister is doing this because he doesn't want us to fight in the nest and spoil the big thing. If someone still stumbles at this time, I think the prime minister will not bypass him!"

When the black-faced King of Hell heard what these two people said, he just snorted coldly, turned around and followed them.

Along the way, Yu Guhan and Liu Hongzhuang were riding horses in front, while Jia Fu was guarding the carriage and walking behind. They were so vigilant that even a top-notch killer would not dare to claim that they could kill with one blow.

After walking five or six miles, Yu Guhan found that dozens of killers were following him, but his expression remained unchanged and he looked extremely calm, because this was his plan.

In mid-winter, the sun has already set in the west before it reaches the sky. The weeds in the forest are withered and the yellow leaves are blowing in the wind, giving off a sense of sadness. Yu Guhan suddenly smiled and said: "Liu Yuxi's poem says

"Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time. I say that autumn is better than spring. A single crane in the clear sky brings poetry to the blue sky." Thousands of mountains are red, the forests are dyed, and the sky and the earth are one color. This scenery is really

I want to compose a poem!”

Liu Hongzhuang smiled and said: "You can do whatever you want. Anyway, you and senior brother, I think it would be a pity not to take the first prize exam!"

The smile on Yu Guhan's face remained unchanged, and he sang softly: "The autumn wind is blowing, the grass is withering, the trees are withered, and the geese are wandering. There are warm trees in the south. When will they spread their wings to the north? The breeze blows, and the geese fly north, slanting

The wind and drizzle are coming again in spring!"

Liu Hongzhuang smiled and said: "How come I didn't realize before that you sing very well! But it's so straightforward and lacks the astringent taste of an old master!"

Yu Guhan said: "So I am not as good as senior brother in this regard. If I go to the scientific examination, I will definitely fail. Senior brother is the top talent!"

Liu Hongzhuang said: "Old masters only like those difficult things, but I like things that are easy to understand!"

"Ouyang Xiu, Su Dongpo and others in my dynasty advocated that articles should be retro, approachable, and a little loose in terms of poetry. Your view coincides with them. I also read that the great writer Su Dongpo has many things, so I will pay more attention to them.

As for lyricism, as for the rhetoric, it seems a bit rough!" Yu Guhan said.

Liu Hongzhuang smiled and said: "With a great writer as your backer, no one dares to say anything like your ancient long and short sentences!"

The two of them rode horses in front, chatting and laughing, as if they didn't know that there were many killers behind them. Such actions showed that Yu Guhan and Liu Hongzhuang were in a good mood, and they confused the killers who were following them. At this time, they

It seemed that the two of them were out to play rather than protecting someone. I couldn't figure out for a while whether Zhang Jun was in the carriage or not.

After walking another two or three miles, many of the killers who followed were impatient. The black-faced King of Hell said: "No, let them continue moving forward. We won't have a chance to take action when we enter Lin'an City. No matter if Zhang Jun is here or not."

, let’s test it out first and then talk!”

The other killers all nodded when they heard this. Then one of them took out a few darts and shot them at the carriage. Yu Guhan and Liu Hongzhuang moved at the same time, using their palms to shoot down the darts. As for Jia Fu and others

Everyone was extremely vigilant, and their swords were already out of their sheaths.

"With such tension, the person must be in the carriage. Even if we don't use killer methods, if we go out at this time and rely on the large number of people, we can still capture him!" Another fat-faced man said.

The black-faced King of Hell nodded: "That's right!" As he spoke, he flew out, pulled out a hidden weapon, and hit the carriage again.

Jia Fu and others all took action and surrounded the carriage. Yu Guhan and Liu Hongzhuang stood side by side, with their respective swords unsheathed. Yu Guhan shouted loudly: "I don't know who the saint is. I will wait with you."

What grudges are there? Why are you intercepting and killing us here?"

The black-faced King of Hell laughed loudly: "If you leave the people in the carriage to us, you can survive. Otherwise, if we all ride together, no matter how powerful you are, you will be buried here today!"

Yu Guhan snorted and said: "Looking at the hidden weapon you just used, you are just an unscrupulous villain. I'm afraid handing him over will lead to death!"

The black-faced King of Hell and others were overjoyed when they heard this, and thought in their hearts: "He is indeed here!" At that moment, they all ducked out and rushed towards the carriage. Jia Fu and the five or six skilled men all had their long swords unsheathed.

Meet many killers.

Yu Guhan faced off against the black-faced King of Hell. He stabbed several times with the Hanying Sword, but was directly resolved by the black-faced King of Hell. Upon seeing this, Liu Hongzhuang came over and joined forces with Yu Guhan. The two of them crossed their swords.

Pushing is like a big pair of scissors, and the sword energy is as sharp as ever.

The face of the black-faced King of Hell couldn't help but change. He hurriedly retreated a dozen feet away, struck out with his palm, and then got away from Yu Guhan. Liu Hongzhuang and Liu Hongzhuang struck together. At this time, several killers attacked.
Chapter completed!