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After Mo Ai and Bao Hong left, Mai Xiaobao asked, "Big brother, how could Master Li die?"

"I think it's because the other party thinks that he has no use value, so he kills people and kills them," Long Jing said: "Moreover, it may be to kill a hundred people." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Champion Gong," Gong Jinbi said, "How can the lower official reply to the emperor? ”

"Please play the emperor truthfully. ”

"According to the lower officials, please go with the lower officials," Gong Jinbi smiled bitterly: "If the emperor blames him, it is better to ask the champion to intercede." ”

"Xiaosheng has no grade, and he can't enter the court to see the emperor. ”

"The lower officials are invited to the emperor. "It's fine. ”

In the Taihe Palace, the ministers knocked on the emperor, and the palace Jinbi knelt down again: "The ministers of the palace Jinbi played the emperor, and Lu Longjing, the champion of Jinke, asked to see the emperor." ”

"Oh. When the emperor heard this, he said happily: "Announce him in." ”

Long Jing came in and knelt down: "Minister Lu Longjing knocked to see the emperor." Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

The emperor smiled: "Aiqing is flat." ”

"Please forgive the emperor," Long Jing didn't get up, "Weichen didn't take good care of it, so Li Jiaxing was killed." ”

Gong Jinbi also stepped forward and knelt down: "Please forgive the emperor." ”

"Li Jiaxing was killed?" the emperor was taken aback;

"Wei Chen doesn't know," Long Jing said, "However, according to the minister, it must be the gang of silver robbers that day." Weichen must find out about this matter and return to the emperor. ”

"Okay," the emperor said, "I'll leave this matter to you and Gong Aiqing." Then, he announced the gift of Long Jing.

Two days later, Mo Ai and Bao Hong came back, and as soon as Long Jing saw them returning empty-handed, he knew something was wrong.

Sure enough, Mo Ai said: "When we arrived at Nanjin Village, thirteen people from the Li family were all killed overnight. ”

"Alas," Long Jing sighed deeply, "It's still preempted by them." He turned back to Gong Jinbi and said, "Lord Gong, you have to worry about the future of Lord Li." Xiaosheng will leave tomorrow. ”

"Lord Viscount, please rest assured," Gong Jinbi said: "Xiaguan got another piece of news, Jiaxing Qi Er's family was also killed. ”

When Long Jing heard this, he understood the other party's ruthlessness even more.

Qilian Mountain.

More than a month of endless searching and longing made Frost thin and haggard, and what was even more sad was the despair in his heart. Seeing that she was tired and hungry, the old nun of Oroling said with concern: "Frost, I'll go find something to eat." "They were on a cliff with an abyss below.

Frost looked up at the sky and muttered, "Brother Jing, I originally wanted to find your bones and die with you." However, for more than a month, my heart has been broken. Brother Jing, you wait for me, I'll go with you. With that, he jumped down the cliff.

Oroling Lao Ni listened to her sad story and knew that it was ominous, seeing that she wanted to jump off the cliff to commit suicide, she also flew away, waved her hand, the dust in her hand rolled up the delicate body of Frost, she also fell down the cliff, her eyes were fast, her left hand circled, she had held the waist of Frost, and her right hand shook the dust and waved, entangled an ancient vine, which stabilized the downward trend. However, she has one person in one hand, and it is not easy to climb up.

Bingshuang cried: "Senior, why do you need to save me, let me go." ”

"You don't want to live anymore when you're young," said the old nun of Oroling: "Anyway, I'm so old, so it's better to accompany you." ”

"Senior, why are you doing this?"

"Child, why are you so bothered?" the old nun sighed: "You died in vain like this, how can he rest assured? I am old, and it doesn't matter if I don't live or not." If you want me, an old woman, to live two more years, stop thinking about death. ”

"Okay. "Let me go." ”

"Hold on to the rattan first," said the old Nun, "and if you don't hold on to it, I'll fall too." ”

Frost sighed lightly and grabbed an ancient vine next to him: "Senior, let's go up." Of course she wouldn't be unsteady, she didn't want to live, but she never wanted this old man to die.

Go up the cliff and sit down under a tree to rest.

The old nun stood up and said, "Don't think about it anymore, I'll go find something to eat." ”

Frost thought about it and didn't make a sound.

Suddenly, she found a tomb, and there was a stone tablet in front of the tomb, which was engraved with very clear handwriting. She looked at it, and excitedly ran back to Bingshuang and asked, "Bingshuang, is your son's surname Lu?"

Bingshuang nodded suspiciously, "Senior, how do you know?" She remembered that she hadn't told her Long Jing's name.

"Come and see," Oroling Laoni stretched out his hand to pull her, and said happily: "Come on, can you see if this is him?"

When Bingshuang saw the handwriting on the stele and the name of the person who erected the stele, she couldn't help but burst into ecstasy: "It's him! It's him!" She rushed over and touched the name: "Brother Jing, you're not dead! You really aren't dead! I'm ...... I really don't know what to say. Thank you, thank God, thank God, I'm so happy to keep you alive. God, I am grateful to you all my life. ”

"It's okay now," said the old nun of Oroling, "if you fell just now, then you would be wronged." ”

Frost stood up and smiled at her, "Senpai, thank you." ”

The old nun waved his hand: "What now, where are you going to find him?"

"Senior," Frost said suddenly, "Listen!"

The old nun listened carefully for a while: "There is the sound of the piano!"

"Let's take a look. Frost said.

Following the sound of the piano, the two came to the back hill of a courtyard, and in the garden pavilion, a woman was stroking the piano.

The old nun said, "We might as well go and have a meal with her." ”

Frost nodded, and the two flew directly over the courtyard wall.

When the woman who stroked the qin saw it, she frowned slightly: "Where did the two of you come from?"

"Girl," Frost smiled, "Excuse me, we're passing by here and begging for a drink." ”

While looking at the woman: she was about twenty years old, with crescent-like eyebrows, big black and white eyes, a straight nose, a small mouth like a red rhombus, and ginkgo-like cheeks, and she looked quite beautiful. She wore a silver fox hat on her forehead, a gold-silk eight-treasure beaded sideburns, a sunrise five phoenix beaded hairpins, and a pair of jewel earrings hanging from her ears; she wore a silver-white satin jacket, a silver mouse gown on the outside, and a silver-white flower-sprinkled skirt with a crystal jade pendant tied around the skirt.

Her placket was embroidered with five black flowers in the shape of plum blossoms. The silver shirt and black flowers look particularly eye-catching.

She is Cen Mengjiao.

She also looked at the girl in white in front of her with a look of surprise: she was dressed in a plain white dress and a plain white cloak, and there was no dazzling gold or silver on her head, only a jade hairpin that shone faintly, and her waterfall-like hair was lightly draped on her back. She was born with an apricot face and peach cheeks, bright eyes and bright teeth, and jade bones and ice muscles.

Cen Mengjiao couldn't help but sigh to herself, this girl's face is so delicate and refined, and her temperament is so elegant and extraordinary, like a hollow valley orchid, and like a lonely and self-appreciating cold plum, which is extremely high and vulgar. This kind of beauty gives people a sense of holiness.

The old nun looked at the two beautiful white-clothed girls in front of her, and she secretly sighed that God had created such two same and different girls, one of them was a silver peony with a national color, and the other was a white magnolia in the empty mountains and valleys.