There was a sound coming from the treetops through the air, which stopped Nan Yue from taking action!
There was a sharp flash of silver light in his pupils. He Mucheng immediately raised the anesthetic gun and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The tip of the sword reached Wang Xuan's heart and stopped less than an inch away.
Nanyue fell, and the surrounding men and horses immediately drew their bows and arrows!
He Mucheng jumped down from the tree trunk with lightning speed, picked up Nan Yue, strangled her throat with one hand, and raised the anesthesia gun to point at her temple with the other hand.
"If you dare to take action, I will kill this woman!"
She glanced sharply around, leaned close to Wang Xuan, and whispered, "Mr. Lang, where are you going now?"
Wang Xuan said in a deep voice, "Go to the river."
The two of them dragged Nan Yue to the back of a small mound.
He Mucheng asked in a low voice, "Lang Jun, how are you shooting?"
But the other party ignored him and just said with sarcasm, "Is this the Wang Xuan who lost the Langya Wang family's secret guard because of a woman?"
The opponent subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands. Wang Xuan seized the gap and hit the target with one strike.
"Why do you want to assassinate me?" Wang Xuan chuckled, sweeping his slender fingers towards the strings. Accompanied by the melodious sound of the guqin, his voice was tinged with an uninhibited freedom, "Just because I favor a woman? This Isn’t it just what he wants?”
He Mucheng's eyes widened!
When the other party saw that he was silent, he laughed loudly again, "From now on, I have lost all my glory and popularity, and I have lost sight of all my disciples. Do you regret it, sir?"
"She said she prepared a boat for Mr. Lang. Why did Mr. Lang take the risk of taking the water route?"
And the opponent has already been very energetic.
Wang Xuan remained silent and did not stop playing the piano.
Thinking of Wang Ying's words before, she asked again, "Listening to Lang Jun, does Wuchang County Duke have no intention of assassinating Lang Jun?"
After saying this, the wind of the song changed, like a sudden storm falling on the river, creating a surge in everyone's heart.
Not long after, Wang Xuan started playing piano music on the lightly misty river.
He Mucheng still wanted to speak, but the sound of Wang Xuan's piano was already swirling around the river and reached his ears.
The two of them stepped into the boat under the guidance of their entourage. Wang Xuan smiled gracefully and said, "These people appear to be my attendants, but in fact, their skills are even worse than those of the secret guards."
He Mucheng hurriedly retracted his head, but at this moment, Wang Xuan had already taken action. Within a moment, the opponent had already fallen to the ground with three people.
"There are four more." He Mucheng gestured and said this silently.
"Langya Wang Xuan."
Wang Xuan smiled, "Life or death depends on fate, not to mention, didn't Ayan say that he could keep me safe?"
Wang Xuan smiled leisurely and said, "When I lose my position and the guests leave, you are not like others, you avoid me like a snake and a scorpion. Xuan is very grateful. I will give this song to you now."
He Mucheng lowered his head guiltily, "You believe this too."
After hearing this, He Mucheng immediately handed over another anesthetic gun, "I'll leave it to you. I'll cover it for Lang Jun."
He Mucheng looked around. Not only the attendants, but also the medical girl were very alert, fearing that someone would come out from around and disturb Wang Xuan's purity.
No, we can't sit still and wait for death...
Someone brought the guqin and table, someone brought the tea set and lit the stove.
"It's not important," Wang Xuan sneered, "Even if she prepares a canoe, she will be cleaned up by my people."
There were footsteps approaching in a hurry, and He Mucheng panicked!
Is the other party trying to force her? Don’t they care about Nan Yue’s life or death?
He Mucheng turned his head and saw a figure pursuing him a few steps in the dark night.
Knowing that Wang Xuan didn't know martial arts, she didn't have much hope, but Wang Xuan's answer made her feel happy!
"Every shot hits a hundred hits." At the critical moment, Wang Xuan was not humble.
She pursed her lips and finally decided not to disturb his elegance.
After saying that, she put down Nanyue and quietly walked around to the other side of the small mound.
The boat sailed away from the embankment and soon disappeared where the water and the sky met.
As soon as Wang Xuan finished speaking, all the attendants around him drew their swords.
As soon as the trigger was pressed hard, one of the opponents suddenly fell to the ground, and then, several arrows rained through the air!
"Mr. Lang, where are we going?" He Mucheng was so petite that he could only trot to barely keep up with Wang Xuan's pace.
"Damn it, come out here!" Someone on the other side turned red-eyed and cursed regardless.
The four people fell to the ground, and there was no movement behind the small mound.
He Mucheng held her chin and listened for a while. It wasn't until Wang Xuan's song ended that she asked in a low voice, "Aren't you afraid, sir?"
"I... don't incense..." He Mucheng raised his hand and smelled the scent on his arm, thinking that the perfume in his system was too expensive and she couldn't afford it. What kind of fragrance was it that Wang Xuan smelled?
"It's not incense, it's a bit like the sweet pear fragrance. At first I thought you had eaten pear blossom cakes or pear flesh. It wasn't until I spent some time with you that I realized that the fragrance didn't come from a foreign object."
He Mucheng's mind turned around and he immediately thought of a solution.
But she smelled nothing!
"I have a keen sense of smell and can identify people by scent," Wang Xuan tilted his head, stared at her and smiled jokingly, "Ayan also has a scent."
The man's smile was suddenly stained with drunkenness, "I have heard that the sound of Langya Wang Xuan's piano is extraordinary. Today, when I heard it, the sound lingered around the valley and lasted for three days!"
Wang Xuan picked up the tea set, took a sip, and said casually, "Wang Ying likes to smoke musk, and Nan Yue smells of musk."
"Go to Gushe."
Good tea, you can tell it is worth a fortune just by smelling it.
It turned out to be... through taste?
He Mucheng was silent for a while, and finally thought of the previous encounter, so he asked again, "How did Mr. Lang know that Nan Yue and Wang Ying were in the same group?"
As soon as the two arrived at the embankment, they saw a light boat coming not far away.
He Mucheng blinked in confusion, as if he had thought of something, and changed the topic, "Can Mr. Lang guess what the specific situation of today's ambush is?"
Are the people on the boat the same Wang family attendants who were at the carriage before?
"How could they move so fast?" He Mucheng turned to look at Wang Xuan, and at this moment, Wang Xuan was still so graceful and noble.
However, she didn't bother, but she heard a rough roar passing through the peaks on both sides, and in the blink of an eye, the boat had sailed into a canyon.
"Why don't you believe it? I'm not sitting here just fine?" After saying that, Wang Xuan struck a few more notes with one hand. Although it was monotonous, it also had a unique flavor.
"Who is playing the harp here?" Accompanied by laughter, the other party asked questions.
Wang Xuan's face slowly darkened, "The people who ambush are Wang Ying's minions, the people who are escorting are from Nanzhi, and Nanyue is his back-up man."
Without hesitation, Wang Xuan took the little girl's catkins and walked quickly towards the river not far away.
The boat was moving very fast, and when the song ended, the canyon was left behind.
He Mucheng put his hand on his cheek and blew a loud whistle. Suddenly, the tip of an arrow pierced the ground beside her. At the same time, Wang Xuan struck out gracefully again. This time, he hit one more person.
When he asked this question, He Mucheng immediately understood that this person should be a member of a well-known family who lives in seclusion in the mountains and rivers, and he did not mean any harm.
As soon as the sound of the piano came out, He Mucheng felt that the solemnity at the edge of life and death had suddenly disappeared. At this time, she was just boating late at night with the young master of the aristocratic family, which was very uncomfortable.
She flipped through the mall, exchanged a powerful flashlight from the system, and then without hesitation, turned on the flashing mode crazily in the other person's eyes.
"Lang Jun hasn't answered yet. Do you regret it or not?"
Wang Xuan smiled slightly, "In the current world, prosperity and wealth are precarious. Anyway, in the end, it is just a handful of loess, and ten miles of cold talk. Do you think Xuan regrets that he has no regrets?"
The man sighed heavily, "It seems that this woman is my husband's true love."
He Mucheng was crouching on the corner of Wang Xuan's desk like a slave. When she heard this sentence, she straightened her back suddenly!
