Chapter 130, Pursuit

Weiyang was taken to the roof by Murong Yu, looking for a dark shadow in front of him and following unhurriedly, just after crossing a few courtyards, that person landed on a street.

There were people in the street who had already prepared their carriages and horses, and when they saw this man coming, one of them lay down in front of the carriage, and the man in black stepped on the man's back and was about to get into the carriage.

Murong Yu raised his eyes and saw a dog lying on the side of the street, so he raised his hand and shot a stone, which hit the dog right on.

The dog was in pain, barked in pain, and suddenly startled several people on the street, and pulled out his blade with a "sting".

The man in black wore a large hat on his head, covering most of his face.

After hearing the voice, he subconsciously raised his head, and a pair of light brown eyes appeared in the shadow of his hat, which were as fierce as a falcon, and he was only so frightened that Weiyang gasped.

"Master, it's a dog!" One of the retinues said.

The man in black took a deep breath, his vigilant expression relaxed a lot, and then said coldly: "Got it, go!" โ€

"Yes."

The man in black shook his robe and got into the car, the wheels rolling, and he walked forward.

The car went away, and Weiyang glanced back at Murong Yu, only to see Murong Yu lying on the eaves and not moving.

"Shall we not chase it?" Seeing that the carriage was walking away, Weiyang was a little anxious.

She hasn't found out anything!

"No need to chase!" Murong Yu replied lightly, his eyes narrowed, revealing a cold light.

"You know him?" Seeing his cousin's calm face, Weiyang asked.

Murong Yu nodded slightly.

"He's been sneaking up at the border several times, and I've been following him for a while, and this fox is finally showing its tail!" Murong Yu said with a solemn face.

"Who is he?" Weiyang was puzzled.

"Horse Feng Xi." Murong Yu replied.

"Master Ma will also visit the Qinglou?" Weiyang was confused by his words, why is this royal family so messy?

Murong Yu snorted lightly and said to Weiyang, "Let's go." โ€

"But cousin, where are we going?" Weiyang saw that he was not in a hurry to return to the Qinglou, so he chased after him.

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"Just now, Feng Xi instructed Dong Dye to send the woman he caught to Guanyin Temple, let's go over and have a look." Murong Yu replied.

I really missed important information!

Weiyang felt that he was really not a qualified intelligence officer, and he was too easily influenced by the outside world!

But why is my cousin able to cultivate without distractions?

After thinking about it, my thoughts are too impure, and my attention is focused on those messy things, and I missed important information in vain!

Murong Yu turned his head sideways to look at Weiyang, only to see that she followed closely and did not fall at all, her face was red by the wind, and her face was slightly depressed when she lowered her head.

Girl, it's really good to be light, and you can catch up with him.

Murong Yu smiled lightly and asked, "Is it cold?" โ€

She was only wearing a layer of veil, and a large area of white flowery skin was exposed, although it surrounded Murong Yu's big wind, but the wind was still "swishing" into it.

"Hmmm! Cold. Weiyang was very honest in his head, and at the same time shivered very cooperatively.

Murong Yu stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her waist and picked her up again, which really startled Weiyang.

"Cousin, that's not good!" Why does this cousin have to hug people at every turn?

"It's warmer to hold. What's wrong? You chased after me and asked me to hug you, and you on me! Forgot all? Murong Yu looked at her with a smile in his eyes, but he had to say this without mercy.

This eldest cousin can reveal other people's shortcomings better than the third cousin, how many messy things did she do when she was there?

"No...... I don't remember! Weiyang smirked, so ashamed that she didn't dare to look up.

It's time to hug it, but now everyone has grown up! Cousin, why are you still like this?

Lowering his eyes and glancing at the woman in his arms, Murong Yu smiled gently, and his hands tightened her body, warming her with the heat on his body.

"What? Excuse me? Where's all that naughty energy in your time? My iron general, Mao'er is about to be wiped out by you! Murong Yu asked lightly with a smile.

Iron General? The big that brought endless horrific memories of her childhood?

"I hate that chicken, it pecks me, it bleeds me! But it tastes really good! "Weiyang completely reverses black and white, if she hadn't pulled someone's hair first, how could General Tie peck her?

Sigh, sigh, Weiyang suddenly felt empty in his stomach.

Just now, she was only concerned about carrying out the task, a table of delicious food, she didn't eat anything, she was urged by Feng Ruche to work, and now, she is really hungry!

Although General Tie is his beloved thing, but if he pecks her cousin, Murong Yu will still slaughter it mercilessly.

Back then, the girl held on to General Tie's harm to her, crying and making a fuss, and she didn't smile until she finally stewed General Tie into her stomach.

This is what happens to offending her!

"Do you still like chicken thighs?" Murong Yu asked lightly.

"Yes, I like it!" Before the head of the head, the stomach was also very cooperative "Gollum" screamed.

"Hungry? You wait! Murong Yu put her in a corner to avoid the wind, and left by herself.

"Cousin......" The cousin was gone, Weiyang looked up and looked around, there was no trace of fire in the black and oppressive houses, and he suddenly felt a little afraid!

Cousin, you're not going to leave me here, are you? Where is this? How is she going back?

It was pitch black, the cold wind gusted, and there was silence, I don't know how long I waited, but I only heard a "bang" sound, Weiyang was startled, and subconsciously hid.

"Meow!" A black cat rushed out, startled by Weiyang's appearance, and jumped up the wall.

"Dare to scare Lao Tzu, I stewed you!" Weiyang held one hand to his chest and cursed angrily, really scared by the damn cat.

"Huh! Don't you even let your cat go if you're hungry? I can eat anything from you, and I'm convinced! To give! โ€

Murong Yu came back, holding an oiled paper bag in his hand.

"Roast chicken! It smells so good! Thank you, cousin, it's still the eldest cousin who loves me the most! โ€

Weiyang happily opened the oil paper bag, lifted his nose and smelled it, and the aroma was overflowing.

"Why do you still use your hands to grasp it? If your hands are not clean, wrap them in paper and eat them! Seeing that she was about to start grabbing, Murong Yu hurriedly reminded.

When she was three years old, she ate by hand, and now seventeen years later, this habit is still the same? Murong Yu patted her head dotingly.

Weiyang feels very innocent, now there is no tableware good, how can my cousin insult people like this!

"What about you, cousin?" Weiyang only wanted to give him half of it.

"I'm not hungry! Eat it yourself! Murong Yu patted her head again.

Shoot her again? She's not three years old, okay?

Cousin, I've grown up!

Weiyang was treated like a child by him, but he really wanted to cry without tears.

A chicken went down, Weiyang felt very satisfied, his body was not so cold, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.

My cousin came over and grabbed her waist, but was stopped by Weiyang!

"Cousin, I'm not cold anymore, if I continue to be taken care of by you like this, I will become a waste sooner or later!"

She's a five-grade lieutenant! Now that he is also on a mission, how can he be like this?

Murong Yu withdrew her hand a little embarrassed, and began to think about the meaning of her words.

Indeed, she took care of herself a little too much, she has grown up!

It's that I can't switch for a while.

"That'...... Let's go! โ€

After walking for an hour in the dark of night, the two came to a temple on the outskirts of the city.

During the Northern Wei Dynasty, Buddhism was advocated, and after the Xianbei people of the Northern Wei Dynasty were destroyed by the Xihua Kingdom, Buddhism also declined.

Although the Guanyin Temple is located in a small area, it has long been out of incense, and many courtyards have not been repaired and have become dilapidated.

The two of them hid their figures in the shadows, observing the movements in the temple.

After waiting for a long time, a carriage drove into the temple, circled around a ruined pagoda for half a circle, and disappeared.

A carriage disappeared out of thin air? Weiyang glanced at Murong Yu in surprise and asked in a low voice, "Cousin, what about the carriage?" โ€

Murong Yu frowned, looked at the tower carefully, and then replied, "Go over and take a look, there must be something wrong with that tower!" โ€

Before Yangtou, following Murong Yu's figure, the two came to the bottom of the remnant tower.

This tower was originally a place for the Buddha's relics, after the temple was abandoned, the relics were afraid that they were no longer here, and the underground palace under the tower should be empty now.

When I came to the inside of the tower, I saw a thick layer of dust on the ground, which was rolled out by the wheels.

"They've been here?" Weiyang asked.

Murong Yutou looked for the entrance on the tower wall that could go down to the underground palace.

Weiyang raised the fire fold and began to look for the entrance to the underground palace.

The walls of the tower are painted with murals, most of which are scenes of the Buddha preaching to his disciples before becoming a Buddha, and there is also the enlightenment under the Bodhi tree, which depicts the life of the Buddha.

Suddenly, Weiyang found a discordant figure among these mural figures.

The man was dressed in red, his eyes were bloody, and his face was hideous. The robes were worn empty, and if you looked closely, there were no hands or feet, and even the red robes seemed to drip blood!

This person is actually mixed in with the disciples of the Buddha!

"Cousin, who is that person?" Weiyang was frightened by this mural.

Murong Yu looked at the painting with a frown, and it took half a cup of tea to suddenly realize.

"Weiyang, do you know Emperor Zhao of the Northern Wei Dynasty?"

Weiyangtou.

"The fallen king of the Northern Wei Dynasty."

"Exactly." Murong Yu replied.

"Emperor Zhao of the Northern Wei Dynasty was an emperor who admired Buddhism, and during his reign of 20 years, he built many temples and supported many high-ranking monks in the Western Regions."

"His obsession with Buddhism led him to take little care of government affairs, and when he was forty years old, he once planned to become a monk."

"Later, he handed over the court to his empress Feng, which doomed the final demise of the Northern Wei Dynasty."

"After Emperor Wei Zhao was arrested, he was chopped off his hands and feet by Emperor Xianzu of Xihua Kingdom, gouged out his eyes and tongue, and put him in a prisoner car to tour the city, in order to deter the remnants of the remnants of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and later died in the process of parading the streets."

"I think the person in the painting is the king of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Emperor Wei Zhao!"

"Chop your hands and stomp your feet, gouge out your eyes and cut your tongue? It's so inhuman! Weiyang just heard it, and felt goosebumps rise.

I raised my eyes again and looked at the man in the painting, and there was a deep hatred and resentment on his blood-covered face!