Chapter 238: Fireside Night Talk

Crash.

The twelve flying swords are spiritual things, and the dog's blood is an extremely filthy thing, even the monsters can be expelled from it, not to mention the flying sword, sure enough, the twelve flying swords were contaminated with the dog's blood, lost their senses, and fell to the ground.

Nangong Yufeng was covered with dog blood, and he couldn't see his face, his eyes were spewing fire, like a mourning exam, I worked hard to feed the flying sword for half a year, and the first time I used it, I was destroyed by you, Su is still there, I will fight with you!

He was like crazy, without a sword or move, like a shrew, smashing his fists at me, I snorted coldly, and swooped out three sword qi, superimposed back and forth, and rushed over: Step by step thunder!

Click!

Nangong Yufeng was cut off by me again, and he said angrily, why don't you kill me?

I asked, have you ever experienced despair?

No!

I said I didn't have either, you come first, and then I'll have a chance to tell it later. Today is Lord Xie's birthday, I didn't kill you last time, I won't kill you this time, after you go back, practice hard, if you want revenge, I will be waiting for you at any time!

Doctor Xue's heart was overflowing, and he hurriedly stepped forward and used a golden needle to seal the Nangong Yufeng acupoint to stop the bleeding, shaking his head and saying, A good pair of unicorn arms, it's a pity.

Nangong Yufeng Road, Qilin Arm?

Divine Doctor Xue nodded, your arms are different, they are the world's unicorn arms, if you practice carefully, you may become a generation of martial arts masters, but unfortunately the roots are broken, hey!

Nangong Yufeng knelt down and said, Doctor Xue save me!

Doctor Xue said that what to eat and what to make up, after going back, eat more chicken feet, duck paws, and pig trotters, and see if there may be a chance to be reborn with a broken arm.

Nangong Yufeng was dragged out.

Wanyan cabbage suddenly said, it's you!

I said in my heart that it was bad, I wanted to teach Nangong Yufeng a lesson just now, but I forgot that the Wanyan cabbage was shattered by my step by step thunder.

Facing Nangong Yufeng, I am seven or eight points sure. In the face of Wanyan cabbage, I am 100% sure. But in the face of Huyan's incompetence, this master of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, I don't have the slightest chance. So I decided to pretend to be confused.

This handsome and dashing and suave son of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, do we know each other?

Wanyan Cabbage was even more sure of his judgment, and said, even if you turn to ashes, I will recognize you.

I said you have a special function, I pointed to a handful of cigarette ash on the ground, who do you see this? Hu Yan asked incompetently, Wanyan, who is this person?

Wanyan cabbage whispered in his ear, and a cold light shot from Hu Yan's incompetent eyes, and the killing opportunity was infinite.

Fortunately, Xie Shiting came out to relieve the siege and said, Huyan hero, today is my birthday, so I can give me a face!

Huyan couldn't be arrogant anymore, and he couldn't kill people in Xie Shiting's mansion, so he said, okay, then let's go up!

Xie Shiting clapped his hands, come on, above!

Plates of golden faces were brought up by the servants. It is also in the Prime Minister's Mansion that there is this kind of face. Back then, when he was stealing the Holy Gate, the first senior brother's steamed noodles, one pound of corn to three pounds of wheat bran, were extremely rough and difficult to swallow.

Huyan couldn't take one, and said, give you face today, go!

Wanyan cabbage just took a bite, felt that it tasted good, took a few more, put it in his arms, and then followed Huyan to leave, but before leaving, I looked at my eyes unkindly, I should be careful.

According to the rules of the banquet in the capital, after the staple food was served, everyone stopped drinking, and the guests symbolically ate something and said goodbye.

I deliberately stayed at the end, and I promised Xie Junyan that I would wait for her after the feast. Seeing off the guests, Xie Shiting saw me and said a little displeased, although you helped me out of the siege today, I don't want to get close to Xie Junyan.

I'm not happy either, you're a cabinet scholar, but you have a fart relationship with me, and your position doesn't mean anything to me, so I said, Lord Xie, I have a stray cat at home, and I gave birth to six kittens last night, and the strange thing is that a mouse as big as a dog came and took a cat away. Don't you think you're curious?

Xie Shiting said, what does your cat have to do with me?

I smiled and sneered at each other, what do I have to do with Xie Junyan and you?

A haze flashed above Xie Shiting's head, Xie Shiting seemed to be angry, and at a certain moment, I even felt an invisible killing intent enveloping my heart, which was almost a kind of realm crushing, and I didn't even dare to give birth to the idea of resisting. This kind of fear has never been experienced in the face of Nangong Changqing, who is the first under the general image, and the sword god is sealed for thousands of miles.

However, the sensation was fleeting, and I even suspected it was a hallucination. Xie Shiting was born in a martial arts family, but the meridians were not suitable for cultivation, so he abandoned martial arts, and there was no trace of true yuan fluctuations in him.

Who is that, and what secrets are there in the Xie Mansion?

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Xie Shiting's mouth, You want to provoke me? It's a pity that you don't have enough heat.

Facing this old guy who has been immersed in the literary world and officialdom for many years, any careful thinking has been seen through by him, so I decided to go straight to the point.

I asked, you went to Hu Zongxian's mansion a few days ago, and the next day he hanged himself, I want to know, what did you tell him?

Xie Shiting said coldly, why should I tell you?

I said this on behalf of a person who asked you.

Who?

I said coldly, why should I tell you?

Xie Shiting laughed and said that you kid, you don't want to forgive people. It's a pity that I'm a little impetuous, if I want to be calm, maybe I will consider agreeing to your relationship with Jun Yan.

I said that between me and Jun Yan, it is not as you think. But I don't need to explain to you. Let me ask you again, why did you force Hu Zongxian to death?

I always suspected that Hu Zongxian's death was related to Xie Shiting, so I deliberately changed the concept to test his reaction.

Xie Shiting said again, with you, I don't need to explain.

I finally admit that I am not his opponent, this old fox, he speaks without leaking, neither admits nor denies, and not expressing his position is the best statement, let you guess.

It seems that I have to use a killer move, I looked up and stared at Xie Shiting Dao, Lord Xie, it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the two brothers of the Xie family in Jinling, one writer and one martial arts, each leading the way. However, I heard that in addition to you and Xie Shiyin, the Xie family also has a concubine who was kicked out of the Xie family a long time ago, surnamed Xie and named Donglai. I don't know this news, does Lord Xie dare to be interested?

Zhang Youqian told me the news. After the death of the previous head of the Xie family, Xie Shiyin and Xie Shiting took control of the Xie family, and Xie Donglai was expelled from the house and joined the Heroes League.

Back then in Jinling, it was he who planned to kidnap Xie Junyan, if it weren't for Xie Donglai to provide information, I'm afraid the five ghosts of the Yellow River would not be so easy to get.

What exactly do you want to know?

Why did you force Hu Zongxian to death?

Xie Shiting sighed and said, sometimes, knowing too much is not good.

He said slowly, Hu Zongxian and I are both Jinshi of the Bingchen Branch in the sixth year of Kaitai, by the way, there is another one who is the same year as us, and you also know, it is the same Jinling Tongzhi Min Qiang Donkey.

I asked, Min Qiuye?

Xie Shiting nodded, This story is relatively long, it may take a little time, are you willing to listen to it? I said that this is exactly the purpose of the Lu family sending me.

Xie Shiting smiled, Lu Zhongyuan, that guy, likes to beat around the bush, he is not real, I don't like it.

When he came to the study, a servant burned incense, served fragrant tea, and brought a foot stove, and Xie Shiting told a little-known story.