"What do you want to do?" Han Zhen grabbed her.

The woman leaned forward, her eyes staring straight at the blue and white fire that was flashing, and tears came out, "He is there..."

Han Zhen frowned, stared at her dazed expression, and said deeply: "That's not him."

That he is Chen Ning's deceased husband Li Ziqi.

Chen Ning still remembered that the day she had just come over, she heard the voices in a daze, and was excited to pursue the past. She saw a group of men and women dressed in ancient costumes. There was no director or camera. The gentle man sitting in a carriage asked her in pure ancient vernacular without Internet language and Chinese-English intertwined. The guards around her showed a sharp iron sword, and her brain was blank. Even though she had received professional psychological training, this kind of thing that completely exceeded her understanding still made her whole body cold.

There are many unsolved mystery in the world. She knows that she has also learned about the legend of black holes. Many people have disappeared for no reason. She is fully curious, but she does not mean that she is willing to be one of them.

Fortunately, she was taken in by a gentle man sitting in a carriage and brought home. The person was Li Ziqi.

He was the eldest son of the Li family. Because of his father's young and romantic debt, he was poisoned by others in his womb. Although he saved his life, his body was also broken. He lived to be twenty-three years old with a wealth of gold and medicine. Although he was talented and never remembered, he was jealous of talent, which made him unable to keep him in the deep courtyard like a lady. On the way home when he was talking about Buddha chess with a monk, he found her in a strange outfit, and he was not afraid of trouble and brought her back to the Li family.

A few months before she first arrived in Yunzhou, she was like a hedgehog, with quaint buildings, groups of slaves, complex and cumbersome rules... Without electrical appliances, no automation, and advanced means of transportation, she realized that she was struggling from modern times and was so anxious that she was crazy. Especially this country she had never heard of was similar to the feudal dynasty she knew. The three pillars of the king, father and husband were respected by men, and women had no status. From the self-reliance of self-reliance, she thought that she would be here in the future. If you live in an environment, you will have the urge to kill people. She has also read some of the so-called time travelers on the Internet. The women in the novels are very well adapted to their souls. Now it is really happening to her that they realize that it is not as easy as a few words! At that time, she was like an injured animal, eager to break through the hunting net but couldn't find the exit, so she could only roar. Li Ziqi saw it and called her to listen to him playing the piano every day, day by day, and her face gradually calmed down.

Chen Ning shook suddenly, pursed his pale lips, closed his eyes, and then a long sigh overflowed. The gentle man also left with the wind.

"Sixth Master, that's a ghost fire, so it's better for us to leave quickly." Wan Fu whispered.

Leng Liqing then came back from his horror and responded twice.

"Sixth Master, don't panic, it's just a little ghost fire. Your yang energy is noble, and your evil energy cannot get out of loopholes." Huang Ling has been through the world for a long time and has been traveling through the grave mountain more than once or twice at night. Seeing that Sixth Master has always been pampered, he couldn't help but comfort him.

"Oh, oh." Leng Liqing went forward stiffly, and only regretted why he wanted to come to such a wilderness.

"Let's go." Seeing Chen Ning come back to his senses, Han Zhen's expression remained unchanged, he let go of her arm and walked forward.

"Sigh... I'll be caught if I'm not careful." Chen Ning Ru's dream woke up, "Go away quickly, this place will be evil at night." She patted her chest and accelerated her pace.

This woman... was really possessed by evil spirits? Leng Liqing shivered.

After leaving the grave, Huang Ling asked, "Madam, I'm the first time I arrived at the treasure land, I wonder if there is a cleaner inn to stay with us?"

Chen Ning thought about it and said, "Our place is a barren mountain, how can the inn be seen by many people? And it's a guest from afar, Han Zhen," she turned to Han Zhen, "How about asking a few people to live in your escort agency?"

Leng Liqing rushed in front of Han Zhen and said, "Madam Li, why not stay in the mansion?" The stuntman named Han Zhen hurt people with his sword as soon as he arrived. Who knows what he was thinking? In comparison, Mrs. Li's family who lives in Wuwei is more peaceful.

Mrs. Li smiled, and under the shaking firelight, "The visitors are always guests. If they can, I will naturally not refuse. It's just that there are so many troubles in front of the widow. I can't entertain the three of you."

The master and servant were shocked, and Leng Liqing blurted out, "Are you a broom star?"

The three words "broom star" are more commonly used in Jing Dynasty to refer to widowed women. They believe that the death of a man who became a relative is a bad luck for his wife in any case. Therefore, he always dislikes the broom star, which marks the status of these widowed women being inferior to slaves.

"Young master, you are so smart." You will use alternative techniques immediately.

After saying that, I realized what I said, and a suspicious red light appeared on the young man's face. Fortunately, the black night made some cover for him. "Sorry, madam, I, I..." I spent a long time, and didn't know how to make it happen.

At this time, Han Zhen spoke lightly, "If you don't dislike me, please stay here."

"What do you think of the three?" Chen Ning turned his head and asked.

"I'm so grateful." Guard Huang thanked the master.

Han Zhen led the guests into the main gate of the golden plaque hanging on the escort agency. After passing the schoolyard full of weapons, there were also sparse escort husbands who were finishing their work and returning home. When Han Zhen came in, he respectfully shouted "Master Han" and then looked at the outside guests.

"I don't want to see that there are escort agencies in this border area. How much business people are?" Leng Liqing looked around curiously.

"It's just a meal." Han Zhen said, and walked through the circular arch with them and entered a small courtyard. He pushed open the main entrance of the house on the right and said, "The humble house is simple, I feel wronged."

"Hello Han, you are kind." Huang Ling bowed and thanked him on behalf of the leader.

Han Zhen recruited an aunt who was cleaning the inner courtyard, "A distinguished guest lives here temporarily and asked someone to lay clean bedding and prepare meals."

The aunt looked at the visitor with a few faces and nodded.

At this time, a little maid came in from the back door of the inner courtyard. When she saw Han Zhen, she smiled and said, "Master Han, our girl asked you how to turn a woman into three men."

Han Zhen glanced at her and turned around and said, "Han still has some private affairs, so I'll do it myself."

"Hiss Han, please feel free."

Without further ado, Han Zhen turned around and walked towards the back door.

The little maid followed behind, "Master Han, the girl said you just need to tell me, and you don't have to go there in person."

"Yeah." He responded, but his steps still did not stop.

"Master Han..."

Huang Ling looked at the direction of Han Zhen's departure, thinking about something.

Wan Fuli landed on the ground and wiped Leng Liqing's chair clean. Leng Liqing waved his robe and sat down, and immediately "neared". He has been galloping for several days. Not only has his bones scattered, but his butt was even suffering. In order to cover up his useless breathing, he cleared his throat and asked, "What are Ziling looking at?"

Huang Ling came back to his senses, turned around and entered the room, took the door up before speaking to Leng Liqing, "I only feel that Han Zhen's martial arts cultivation is extremely high, so how could he be the only one small general escort leader?"

Leng Liqing nodded and squinted his eyes, "I think he looks like a lone man."

Someone knocked outside, "The foolish woman brought some bedding for the masters."

The conversation broke and Wanfu opened the door.

The night gradually sinks, the sparks lit up, and the candle shadows suddenly appear, and the calm Yunzhou has not yet experienced any storms.

Just after the Yin hour, there was a vague commotion from outside. Huang Ling suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed the big knife beside him. After a moment of silence, he turned over and got out of bed. When he walked out of the room, he saw Wanfu coming out of the other side of the room. He made a gesture, Wanfu nodded and retreated.

When he left the door, Huang Ling followed the sound to the school ground. Although he knew it, he was stunned when he saw it in person. Is the number of this escort officer... too many?

"Ha!" A strong shout broke into the sky. With a command, the bodyguards practiced boxing in an orderly manner.

Huang Ling looked carefully for a while and he didn't know if other escort agencies were the same. This is the situation... He stepped forward steadily, "Haven Han, the sky is still dark, is this kind of escort Yan Xun?"

Han Zhen looked at the person coming, "It's just practice. Mr. Huang got up quite early, was it because he was disturbing?"

"I'm used to it." Huang Ling smiled and looked at the martial artist who was practicing boxing with his hands behind his back. He couldn't help but brows, "I don't know what kind of martial arts the escorts have learned, so why have you never seen or heard of them?"

This move is simple and easy to understand, but it is a sharp move that even people without internal strength can kill people with bare hands. If your subordinates can also learn this skill...

"Just just follow this boxing guide." Han Zhen said lightly with his eyes fixed.

"Can you look at it?"

"please."

The two of them stopped talking. Han Zhen went down from time to time to give some advice. Huang Ling looked at him and nodded from time to time.

After Mao hour, Han Zhen ordered the fuck to stop.

A disciple trotted over, "Master Han, Lord You are here."

Seeing a tall and thin literati in gray clothes coming towards them from afar, Han Zhen greeted him with his fists, "Master You."
Chapter completed!