The night of Chang'an City came as promised, but tonight the black clouds shrouded overhead, accompanied by the fog gradually rising on the street, obviously never to see the bright moonlight of the past again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The number of guests gradually became scarce, and there was no one on the street in front of the third watch Cui Yan Pavilion, except for the dim lanterns swaying alone, it was really a depressing and desolate scene.

In the embroidery pavilion of the top brand Hu Xueyao, the candlelight swayed in the dark room, at this moment Xiangling put on a night dress, looked at the slender figure reflected in the bronze mirror and breathed a deep sigh of relief, and shook the bamboo tube on his waist again, and there was a shrill insect sound in it.

Obviously, she attached great importance to this last operation, or rather the dependence on which she was able to survive until now......

"I heard that Mo Wushuang's girl left the Cuiyan Pavilion on horseback last night, and today I haven't seen you for a whole day, I don't know what you have to do?"

Turning her head to look at Hu Xueyao not far behind her, she was lying at the table with a cold look at the moment, nodded when she heard the words, and then wrote the reason why Mo Wushuang had prepared earlier in her handwriting.

"The white wolf named Xiao Jiu next to her ran away?"

Xiangling's face was obviously a little incredulous, after all, that silver-white little wolf was by no means an ordinary demon beast, how could there be such a thing as running away.

But after thinking about it, other people's demon beasts are indeed very honest, and this Luo Xiaojiu is rare on weekdays, according to the kind of excitement he has seen a few times, I am afraid that he has had enough of Mo Wushuang's oppression and has never known.

"Forget it, you're still in the house tonight, sitting by the window by the candlelight. ”

"If there is anyone who doubts after General Zhao's death, according to the methods and rules of using Gu, he can only think of the disappeared Gu King Hu Bugui, which has nothing to do with your stay in the Cuiyan Pavilion at night. ”

Looking at it, Hu Xueyao seemed to frown, looking at Xiangling's figure with red eyes, and her slender fingertips were raised but slowly put down.

Xiangling, who has been with each other for twelve years, naturally knew what she was thinking, and immediately sighed and came to the table, hugged her head in her arms, and gently smoothed her hair.

"There is only this last one left, only this last one is left to avenge the deep hatred of the extermination of the clan back then, and after tonight, the shame of you and I who have been dormant in the Cuiyan Pavilion for twelve years will finally end. ”

"I promise you, after this Zhao Jingde suffers retribution, I will find a way to take you out of Cuiyan Pavilion and leave this place full of filth and dirty transactions. ”

"Go to an idyllic place where no one knows us and start our lives anew. At that time, you will still be you, and I will still be me, and from now on, the white head will not be separated. ”

Hu Xueyao nodded calmly when she heard this, and looked at Xiangling's pretty face only after the latter disappeared outside the window with a veil, and then she breathed a deep sigh of relief.

"Knock knock!"

Gently knocked on the table three times, and there was a tremor under the bed, and then a hairy head suddenly came out, it was Luo Xiaojiu who said he was lost earlier!

At this moment, Hu Xueyao stretched out her hand and stuffed a handbook into the cloth bag around Xiao Jiu's neck, and with just a wave of her hand, she saw that only a white light flashed, and only the empty self and the flickering candle lamp in the corner of the table were left in the whole room.

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Zhao Jingde, a native of southern Xinjiang, was a fast catcher in Dali Temple when he was young, and later because he followed the right person, the official rank soared all the way after breaking away from Dali Temple, and the time has been twelve years in a blink of an eye, and now he has become one of the forbidden generals who guarded the north of Daming Palace.

And just yesterday, when Dali Temple reported that the next target of the Gu master who had killed four people earlier was himself, this General Zhao had already understood the intention of the comer, so he panicked and canceled the birthday banquet, and sent a 200-person elite soldier to be stationed outside the general's mansion.

"Why should General Zhao be so alarmed! I think that the Dali Temple has already refuted the rumors that the person who came is not Gu Wang Hu Bugui himself, not to mention that these two hundred elite soldiers will not even let a fly in under the bright lights, you are just a little overly worried!"

The guests in the audience saw Zhao Jingde sitting on the head chair with an anxious expression, and joked to the general in front of a table of sumptuous wine and food.

"Don't you know, according to legend, this Spirit Devouring Golden Gu is pervasive, once it is refined, it has the ability to make swords and guns as invulnerable as water and fire, just take the one in the hands of the Gu King back then as an example, even the top masters have to retreat by three points when they see it......

Saying that, Zhao Jingde trembled violently, obviously not daring to think about it further, and only woke up when the guests in the seat slapped their palms.

"General, General, the other party is not that Gu King Hu Bugui, not to mention that he has just received the news that Dali Temple has sent the first god who is also a top master, Lord Dongfang Boya, into the back mansion to protect you, and it is really hard to think of anything else that can hurt you. ”

"Oriental Boya, is this true?"

Hearing this, General Zhao's body finally stopped trembling, and then he was deeply relieved when he saw his eyebrows and eyes stretched.

"Hehe, don't worry, it's more real than the white jade wrench in the general's hand!

"Alas, it's a long story, do you know why the five of us went to destroy that village during the mission to southern Xinjiang twelve years ago?"

"I heard that it was discovered that there were still remnants of the previous dynasty planning to rebel in this village, so you, as one of the divine hunters, ordered the destruction of those untouchables. ”

The guests came over with their ears and saw Zhao Jingde shaking his head and smiling bitterly, and it became clear that he was afraid that the truth of the year was not the case.

"That's all fake, and the source and cause of everything is to blame on Zhou Chang, the hungry ghost in that color. ”

"When he went to explore the former residence of the Gu King, he happened to see the seriously ill Gu King's wife Chen and his daughter Hu Xueyao in the house. ”

"When I arrived at the former residence of the Gu King, the Chen family had already been tortured to the point that they were unclothed and lifeless, and Zhou Changhao looked like he was not afraid of heaven and earth, and after coming out, he coerced us to keep silent and swear to heaven. ”

"Helplessly, his family is powerful, I waited for that time to do something that I regret in my life, and then I was drugged in the well in the village, poisoned more than 300 villagers, and then burned back to Dali Temple, concealing the truth of the massacre in that village. ”

After that, Zhao Jingde sighed deeply, and it seemed that he regretted what happened back then.

Originally, the daughter of the Gu King should have been killed, but Zhou Chang saw that this woman had extraordinary potential, so he tied up the little maid caught on the road and sold it into the Cuiyan Pavilion in Chang'an, but it was a more dirty thing. ”

"Alas, now that the matter has come to this, although I have done such bad deeds back then, my family and relatives can never be buried overnight here, which really makes Your Excellency smile. ”

"The general should not blame himself anymore, after all, it is Zhou Chang's sin, if you are like this, ......"

Seeing this, the guests immediately arched their hands and wanted to say a few polite words, but unexpectedly, a gust of wind suddenly blew outside the lobby and blew out the torches in the courtyard with sand, and in an instant, the entire general's mansion was shrouded in darkness.

"What a shameless Zhao Jingde! I wiped myself clean in one sentence, but I want to hide the fact that five big men took turns to defile a woman in history!"