"His situation is very bad, his martial arts have been abolished, and the position of the governor of the forbidden army has now been lost, his temperament is too domineering, and this kind of end is what the Supreme is willing to see today. I listened to Chu Chong's evil words about these analyses, junior brother, I'm afraid it's not good for you to go to see him now. Why don't you wait a little longer, stay in the temple, and wait for the limelight to fall. As for this eagle, my junior brother couldn't bear to see it die, so I asked the little novice from the temple to send it to his house. ”

"Senior brother!" Miao Yan calmly raised his eyes, looked at him, and said, "The presiding officer of Dajue Temple is you, not me." Those things have nothing to do with me. I just came to Beijing, and if it weren't for my senior brother, I wouldn't have known that his situation was so difficult. He's my friend, and I'll go see him, bring him an eagle, and that's it. ”

"Senior Brother ......"

"Senior brother. ”

Miao Yan's expression was indifferent, and there was a dusty air on his body, but his eyes were as firm as a mountain.

Miao Jing looked at this junior brother who had been brought up by herself since she was a child, and did not speak for a long time, and after a long time, she said in a long voice: "Nan Wu Shakya Buddha." ”

Miao Yan smiled: "Thank you, senior brother, I will stay in the capital in the near future to confirm that if Zhi'an is not in danger, I will continue to travel to the world." After all, the homework Master taught me is not finished. ”

As he spoke, he stood up, clasped his hands together, and bowed a Buddha salute. Lifting the cage on the table, he turned around and opened the door of the meditation room, and went out.

The sun shone down, and his white clothes fluttered, revealing the dust.

The gray-robed monk named Gu Jing, who had been guarding outside the door, followed him like a Dharma Protector.

……

On the same day, Huai'an Mansion, Hubei, rainy cotton.

The autumn rain fell drippingly, the northern suburbs of Huai'an, hanging on the plaque of the high gate building named "Chengjian Villa", and the wisps of cold rain flowed down, like tears.

Chengjian Villa, the largest martial arts family in Hubei, the most powerful wealthy family, the people in Hubei are all looking forward to their horses, although their reputation is not as good as the top five mountain villas such as Shenjian Villa, Peacock Villa, Tibetan Sword Villa, Dingjiazhuang, and Broken Knife Villa, but it is also the second best existence.

Even if the local people are in charge of the three products, the palaces, and the nobles of all walks of life, they must give Chengjian Villa three points of face.

This mountain village has a very remarkable surname, Oriental!

More than 100 years ago, the first generation of the owner of Chengjian Villa, after the catastrophe for himself changed his name to Oriental Hatred, apprenticed to Shenjian Villa, which lasted 15 years, learned the essence of the sword, cut the enemy under the sword, and founded Chengjian Villa.

The word "Chengjian" naturally means "Master Chengjian Sword". However, later, Dongfang Hate comprehended his own sword path, and created the "Hate Sky Sword" that made the people in the rivers and lakes talk about it, which stirred up the martial arts for a while, and everyone who practiced martial arts in the world was terrified.

After Dongfang hated death, his descendants also relied on this swordsmanship to stand in the martial arts for more than 100 years.

Now, however, the villa is about to be destroyed.

The entire mountain villa has been surrounded by water. Under the autumn rain, more than a thousand Xuanyi forbidden soldiers stood as quiet as the dark clouds in the sky. Let the rain fall on them, but they will not move. The silence was silent, overwhelming.

Opposite the main entrance of the villa, there is a restaurant.

At this time, the restaurant had been cleared, and the right governor Dongfang Zhuo'an sat in the hall, looking at the towering gatehouse opposite from time to time, his eyes were indifferent, and even a little indifferent.

The staff officers of the General Staff were reporting to him on the recent situation of the forbidden army.

"At present, there are more than 300 officials involved in the case, and five second-class officials have been dismissed...... Vice Envoy Liu of the Acanthus seems to be red-eyed, and many sect forces that have anything to do with those officials have been wiped out indiscriminately, some of them have a close relationship with the Huashan faction, and the head of Huashan has sent people to negotiate, and the squad commander who acted with Deputy Envoy Liu also has many complaints......

"The two commanders Zhao and Han and the Qinghua Tang Division have arrived in Hunan so far, but the people from the Criminal Department have been involved, which has caused a lot of resistance to the case,...... Commander He wrote to Commander He that he was in great trouble and needed two nails of the Xuantu to be exposed, and he had a disagreement with Commander Mu...... Also, the cloud command ......"

Speaking of this, Shen Mou paused for a moment, and then said: "Commander Yun sent a letter to him, saying that he had handed over the Lost Tiger Guard to the general Ma Zongbao, and was on his way to see the Right Governor, and by the way, he also sent you a 'battle robe'......"

The corners of Dongfang Zhuo's eyes twitched slightly, and he automatically ignored the last piece of information, and then said: "Tell Commander Liu that if he can't handle security independently, the governor will withdraw him, by the way, as far as personal friendship is concerned, the governor hopes that he can endure a little." Who do the people in the Criminal Department want to protect? Who do they plan to meddle in? Send a message to Han and Zhao and kill them together, and they have only been officials for a few days, so why did they lose their blood?

As soon as he said this, a peeled grape appeared on his lips.

Dongfang Zhuo glanced at Zhao Wanru, who was feeding him next to him, quietly took the grape into his mouth, and continued: "Let Commander He's staff officers have a meeting to discuss the importance of those two nails, and write to Commander Mu, who needs to be sacrificed, I hope he doesn't have too much woman's kindness and righteousness." Well, so be it. ”

"No. ”

The staff officer answered, and after recording everything, he planned to go down.

"Wait a minute. Zhao Wanru stopped the staff officer, and while peeling the grapes, she said: "Tell the surnamed Yun, if he dares to chase after him, this girl will cut him." ”

The staff officer said in his heart, that gold and steel skin, I am afraid that you will not move. He nodded casually and left.

Seeing him leave, Zhao Wanru fed the peeled grapes to Dongfang Zhuo's mouth again, and said, "The surname Yun is very annoying, why don't you just beat him to death?"

Dongfang twitched the corners of his eyes, ate the grape, and said, "You can't die." ”

Zhao Wanru talked about it, and she didn't pay much attention to it. Then he slowly crawled into his ear and whispered, "Last night, were you happy?"

Dongfang Zhuo's feminine and handsome face was slightly hot, and he coughed lightly and did not answer her question.

Zhao Wanru naturally understood his expression, grinned, and then said: "Your 'battle suit' is very good-looking, the East is undefeated, I like it very much." I'll arrange a pomp and circumstance for you, and the scene will be a lot more domineering when you travel in the future. But the premise is that I am only allowed to be by your side, Yun Zhan that dead dragon Yang, let him die. ”

Dongfang Zhuo was about to speak, but he saw another staff officer come over, handed him a letter, and said, "Right Governor, a letter from Beijing." ”

Dongfang Zhuo took it smoothly, nodded, and asked the staff officer to go down, see that the sealing mud was complete, and then open the letter. Read on slowly.

When he finished reading the letter, Dongfang's face had already turned into a cold soldier, and he shook his hand lightly, shaking the letter into powder, but he didn't say anything.

Zhao Wanru was a little stunned when she saw the above content, and said after a while: "The situation in Beijing is not good. ”

Dongfang Zhuo nodded deeply and said: "The sudden departure of the Grand Governor has a great impact on the morale of the forbidden army, I don't know what the Grand Governor is planning, and I don't know what the Supreme Lord thinks in his heart." But this governor knows that what needs to be done at present is to stabilize the morale of the army, at least after Zhao and Han receive this news, they can't let them return to Beijing, as for Ban Ding......"

When he said this, he fell silent, his fingers tapping lightly on the table with some uneasiness, and he did not speak for a long time.

At this moment, the door opposite the restaurant opened.

Inside the door, an old man in his fifties walked out slowly. His temples are white, but his posture is very straight, and he holds a sword in his hand, like a pine and a cypress.

With a gentle smile on his face, the autumn rain was falling lightly, wetting his clothes.

When he walked into the courtyard of the restaurant, Xuanyi, who was on duty, stopped him directly.

The old man also stopped, raised his eyes to look at Dongfang Zhuo, who was sitting in the middle of the hall, and said with a smile: "Zhuo'er, are you planning to give your uncle a dismount?"

Dongfang Zhuo waved his hand expressionlessly, and the Xuanyi got out of the way.

The old man gradually approached, moved a chair in front of the table, sat opposite him, looked at Zhao Wanru beside him, nodded with satisfaction like an elder, and said, "This is your daughter-in-law?"

Zhao Wanru held her cheeks, stretched out her fingers, and casually drew circles along the teacup, and said: "Yes, Zhao's daughter Wanru, the grandson of Zhao Jishan in the past, Dongfang Mingyu, how about it?

The old man Dongfang Mingyu nodded with a smile and said, "The daughter of the second prime minister's family, but my Dongfang family has climbed high." ”

He said this, then turned his gaze to Dongfang Zhuo, sighed slightly, and said: "There were many reasons for the things back then, at that time, the Nangong family was pressing step by step, and there was a situation in the clan, so ......"

"So you pushed my father and mother out in order to save your son?" Dongfang Zhuo said lightly: "So, you can live with the glory of your ancestors who have been shameless and guarded with peace of mind all these years?"

There were no ups and downs in his mood, just a commonplace, simple question.

Dongfang Mingyu was silent for a moment, pondered for a moment, and said, "Things were very complicated back then, and they weren't what you thought. A certain force in the clan was involved, and then there were people from the Nangong family, although the matter started from Dongfang Lou, but this was also a reason, and then the family ......"

"I don't care about that. Dongfang Zhuo directly interrupted him, and then said: "I only know that my father is dead, and my mother is also dead." I was unable to live alone, escaped from the knife of Nangong's house, was caught by human traffickers and brought to the capital, gelding, and bought into the palace. That's it. ”

His tone was very calm, calm and chilling, and Dongfang Mingyu's pupils involuntarily shrank at this moment.

"If you want to be reasonable, then let's be reasonable, the reason is actually very simple, your son, Dongfang Lou, was jealous of a certain red-card girl who was jealous of Nangong Wang after getting drunk, and then accidentally killed him. It just so happened that my father followed your son as a guard, and it just so happened that you pushed him out to explain to the Nangong family, and it just so happened that my mother's family was a peasant with no power. Exactly ......"

Dongfang Zhuo stood up, squinted and smiled, looked at the old man opposite, there seemed to be a cold wind in his calmness, and said lightly: "It's just right, I'm back." ”