CHAPTER XII
The curtain was opened, and a middle-aged man buried his eyes slightly, and then put his hand into the cuff and walked straight to the small table. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Info sat down face-to-face with a man, took out a letter, and pushed it in front of the man opposite on the table, "Cousin Ziqian, this is news from the Xuanguo side."
Li Ziqian took a sip of spirits, looked at the snowflakes blowing on the edge of the window lattice, didn't read the letter, and asked lightly, "Did my cousin find out last time?"
"Have my cousins seen the masters of the Battle Gate? If they are really from the Battle Gate, I can't find out." After listening to the words, he poured himself a glass of wine and said carefully.
When these words fell, Li Ziqian fell silent. No one has seen the master of the battle gate, and he may have died a long time ago, and the battle gate is different from the killer gate and the shadow gate in the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, and there will definitely be a door master. Before the Son of the War Gate went out of the Battle Gate, everything was arranged by the War Gate Apostles. The four apostles of Xuanhuang in the battle gate are respectively in contact with the members of the four groups of the battle gate.
"You believe in that legend, the master of the Battle Gate was born in troubled times." After a while, Li Ziqian asked with a twinkle in his eyes.
"Maybe it is?" Mellow and shallow drinking, smiled bitterly, changed the topic and asked: "I read the letter from the person you asked, why did you swear to Yu Ze and them so hastily?"
"Does Cousin Melt think there's anything you can't do?" Li Ziqian asked rhetorically, not looking at Mellow's expression.
"Yu Ze, this person and you are so urgent, so eager to do a big thing together, I'm afraid it will be difficult to succeed!" Mellow sighed, the subordinate in charge of contacting Yu Ze had already told him what happened that day, and he came here today to ask Yu Ze what he was thinking.
"Let me tell you that Yu Ze is secretly touching the details of me and Xiang Yiming?" Yu Ze said this, and Yu Ze's appearance flashed in his mind, "Now that Xuan is in turmoil, if he hesitates again, he is an indecisive person." If it were you, would you be willing to do great things with such a person?"
At the end of the sentence, the cup in his hand shook, his eyes deepened, he thought for a moment, and spoke again, "Having said that, your decision is still too hasty, and don't talk about Yu Ze first, how much does Cousin Ziqian know about Mu Boyi, who is sworn with you?"
"How much does Mu Boyi know about me?" After Li Ziqian heard this, he smiled bitterly, raised his cup and drank it fiercely, "In troubled times, acting like walking in the dark without a torch, what is the difference between closing your eyes and opening your eyes."
Li Ziqian's words fell, and Mellow He didn't continue, standing up and looking down at Li Ziqian, "Have you decided?
"You go and arrange it! There is no chaos on the side of the Yue Kingdom, and the King of Chu will not let my uncle easily lose the Yue Kingdom. The sound of the wine glass held in Li Ziqian's hand "bang" shattered, the fragments cut through Li Ziqian's tiger's mouth, and the blood and wine blended and fell to the ground along Li Ziqian's hand, "What happened back then, I will return it to the king of Chu sooner or later!"
The voice was gloomy, and his mellow eyes narrowed, and after a while, he stretched out again, "After April, you can bring them here! The "Youming" that has been formed for more than ten years is enough to crush the Huosui cavalry army of the Xuan Kingdom."
"I hope you don't let me down." Li Ziqian raised his head and glanced at the mellow curtains that he pulled apart again and walked into the wind and snow, and whispered.
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The purple-tailed pigeon landed on the man's raised arm, and a creed was attached to the pigeon's thin paws.
The man took off the creed, put the carrier pigeon back into the gray sky, looked at the creed, his brows became more and more wrinkled, "The guy who was displaced also missed, the owner of the door really values her!"
"Rusty Tooth, I heard that you and your prey have made a swear. Next to the man stood a young man dressed in white, with his hands on his chest and deep eyes.
The young man's ink-like hair reached waist-length, his blood-stained lips were covered with a tall nose, his sword eyebrows were inserted obliquely into his oblique bangs, and the word "feather" was branded with dark blue ink on his neck.
"Light Feather, do you think the two of you will go?" the man called Rusty Tooth pursed his lips and smiled, crumpled the letter paper, and grasped it in his hand.
Qing Yu smiled when he heard this, "When I came back from Yueguo, the dove also asked me like this, he said that your name is Mu Boyi, and by the way, he asked me to ask you a word, can you still hold the dagger in your hand?
As the words fell, Rusty Tooth raised his hands, his eyes fixed on them. The hands are as white as snow, and the woman's hands are nothing more than that.
"Don't do your business, Qingyu, you go first!Aren't you people of the Yu clan the least inclined to wait for people?" said Rusttooth, putting his hand down, and sighed in his heart.
"Why? can't let go, a killer in the dark shouldn't be like you." Light Feather sneered, the corners of her mouth pursed into playfulness. He stood on tiptoe as he said this, raised his head slightly to stare at the gray sky, and with the sound of "bang" behind him, he spread a pair of wings as white as snow. Without waiting for Rusty Tooth to answer, his body flew out of the attic like a goose, drawing a few arcs in the air and heading into the distance.
Rusty Tooth looked at the figure of Light Feather flying away, he didn't speak, his eyes were like autumn water, and he turned around and walked down the attic.
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With the rapid rotation of Xiang Yiming's wrist, the sword fiercely brushed the spear that had just been stabbed, and the sparks splashed and extinguished in the snowflakes.
A man with a black face walked past Xiang Yiming's body, and before he turned around, his eyes flashed again, and he saw Xiang Yiming holding a dagger in his left hand and sticking it towards him.
The man's eyes flickered and he moved quickly, but he could miss the dagger that suddenly stabbed, and before he could make any more moves, Xiang Yiming had already turned around and slashed at him with a sword, cutting off his black hair.
The man's hand holding the spear was released as Xiang Yiming stopped his strength and rested the knife on his neck.
"I won, sir!" the indifferent words were uttered by Xiang Yiming.
"Very well, you have finally made up your mind to survive by all means, and that dagger is good to use as a hidden weapon!" the man laughed, and asked instead, "I finished reading the book of soldiers I gave you last month." ā
"I'm done." Xiang Yiming took the words, removed the overlord knife in his hand from the other party's neck, and stared at the man who claimed to be his father's friend two years ago.
"This is the last time I will teach you, you won, I have nothing to teach you anymore, my heart is also messed up, and I don't dare to teach you anymore." The black masked man watched Xiang Yiming take off the sword, his eyes narrowed, and he wanted to turn around.
"Sir, tell me, is your name? I'm here for the last time." Xiang Yiming stood behind the black man, looking at the back of the other party who had just passed over and spoke.
Hearing this, the black man paused, "Yiming, Yiming, are you going to make a blockbuster?"
When Xiang Yiming heard this, he lowered his head, looked at the sword in his hand, his eyes were shining, and threw out a jade piece from his arms, and there was a word "Xiang" on the jade piece, "You follow this, Mr. came to me with this token of my father, and today I will hand this over to you, so you can leave a memory for my father."
The black man turned around, caught the jade piece that was thrown over, stared at it and then withdrew his gaze, "He asked me to approach you with this object and teach you the art of war and swordsmanship, he is very familiar with your father......
Speaking of this, the black man stopped, threw the jade piece back into Xiang Yiming's hand, turned around and spoke, "There are twelve such jade pieces in the world, you will understand in the future.."
After hearing this, Xiang Yiming frowned. didn't ask the name of the black man, but instead thought about the "he" in the other party's mouth.
While thinking, the black man walked farther and farther, Xiang Yiming came back to his senses, knelt behind him, and shouted, "Mr. Xie has taught for many years, and I will never forget the grace of Mr. Xie's teachings in this life." ā
Many years later, when he looked at the man who fell in front of him, he understood who the "he" in the mouth of the black man today was, and he understood why the black man said that his heart was upset and he could no longer teach him.
(To be continued.) )