On the second day, Qiao Xuanying rushed to the inner room, although he was worried and frightened Qingqiu Qingmeng, but he didn't dare to ignore the mercilessness, so he had to reluctantly approach, frowned and whispered, and slowly patted the door: "The door master, the master of the Zhiri Palace is here, and he is waiting in the outer hall." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

When Qingqiu heard the sound, he was ignorant at first, but he came back to his senses sharply, and a spirit had already gotten up, blinking his shirt, stomping his feet and draping his hair, and hurriedly went to the outer hall to see him.

When he arrived at the main hall, he saw that he was sitting solemnly and mercilessly, Qingqiu saw this, his body seemed to be cold, his cheeks were hot, his eyebrows were low, and he bowed down.

"Qingqiu lost his honor, but I was afraid that the palace master would wait for a long time, and I would feel sluggish."

Lang Wumian bowed his head slightly, raised his palm and put Xuanying on the fragrant tea, sniffed deeply, shook his eyebrows and said softly: "Qingqiu Mansion, there is a lot of good tea." This purple bamboo shoot grinding ointment, the immature water is warm, the sip forgets the noise, and shows the degree of the gods. “

Qingqiu smiled, the soles of his feet became cold, raised his eyebrows to look at the merciless, saw that he had slurped, his eyes swept away, and motioned for Qingqiu to take a seat. Qingqiu smiled accordingly, sat down immediately, and waited for a while, Fang Youqiao Xuanying waited for him, tied his hair and hunted for a feeble, and his face was full of humility.

"The palace master is here this time, can he be sent?"

Hearing the voice, he slowly put the teacup aside, and said lightly: "I told the children of Yucheng to go to Bujiang Mountain before, can I get something?" ”

Qingqiu was stunned, slapped his palm on his forehead steeply, and immediately responded: "Qingqiu almost missed the errand." After a pause, Zhengse continued: "Since that day I got the order of the palace master, I ordered the disciples of Yucheng to go straight to the Bujiang Mountain Road to wait. A few days ago, he also wanted to report the matter to the Zhiri Palace, but the people of the Yangri Palace said that the palace master was busy with other affairs, and it was inconvenient to see guests, and Qingqiu did not dare to enter, so it was delayed. ”

Raise your eyebrows and gaze less, take out something from your sleeve, push it with one hand, and go to Qingqiu.

Qingqiu slowly raised his palms, looked closely, and saw that the thing was actually a gold waist card, engraved with four wings and one-eyed praising birds.

"This is the golden talisman of the father of the Zhiri Palace, show this thing, no matter when and where, the palace people should let it go."

Qingqiu was dumbfounded, flattered, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"The children of Yucheng are still in Jiangshan Road?"

Qingqiu pecked his head several times, and said slowly: "Withdraw today." ”

Qingqiu was puzzled, and said quickly: "Is the palace master annoyed?" ”

Lang Wumian shook his head and whispered: "Let go of my arms and sisters, if I want to come, I should go to Bujiang Mountain in person, see the mountain master, and tell the reason, so as not to lose the dignity." After a pause, he continued: "Xuanying waits for details, which is really intimate. As soon as the words fell, his eyes swept from Qingqiu's boots to the tea cup in his hand.

Qingqiu immediately understood, glanced at Qiao Xuanying beside him, and asked him to take the gold and copper frying kettle to the stove room.

When Xuanying left the outer hall, he said secretly without mercy: Even if Gu Fanghuai's matter has been leaked and told Ronghua secretly, now that Wan Hulou has collapsed, he is too busy to take care of himself, how can he make a fuss about Jiang Shan? Thinking of this, the corners of his lips were raised shallowly, and when he was young, he saw Qingqiu staring at each other, and he coughed lightly, and said slowly: "In the near future, I will settle in Yucheng without worry." ”

When Qingqiu heard this, his face tightened, and he said, "It's ...... It's been a long time since we've seen each other. ”

Lang Wumian waved his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "Regardless of the performance of the exercises, Qingqiu is the best; However, worry-free children, play with their hearts, and wait for them to enter the city, they still need Qingqiu Haihan, and they don't care about children; Second, it is necessary to get Qingqiu Zuoli to avoid his recklessness. If Qingqiu is willing to help me with an arm, take care of Yucheng, I can solve my worries in a small place, and I can settle the chaos of the shoulder mountain in a heavy place, and the place is stable. “

When Qingqiu heard the sound, he suddenly floated, got up immediately, and gave up his hand: "Qingqiu understands the palace master's deep meaning, and he should follow the order!" ”

Lang Wumi's chin was shallow, and he raised his eyebrows and asked: "I can see it today, the fire poison on my face has healed, I think it is the work of the weeping beads." ”

Qingqiu couldn't help but caress his cheeks and said shamefully: "Qingqiu thanks the palace master again." ”

Lang Wumian got up slowly, walked to Qingqiu's side, did not squint, and said slowly: "There are still a few weeping beads left in my palace, and I will come to retrieve them another day." As soon as the words fell, he paced out, and when he went out, he saw Qiao Xuanying returning with the golden pot of fried water, and he smiled without mercy, and saw Qiao Xuanying's face alternately with five colors, and couldn't help but say lightly: "I have forgotten that Xuanying once saved his life in Yucheng." When you don't have to worry about returning to Yucheng, you think it will be a heavy reward. After that, Zhenyi put his feet and went straight to Bujiang Mountain.

Two hours later.

Not ginger mountain, turtle mirror hall.

Lang Wumian raised his eyebrows, and said slowly to the person who was upright: "Xiao'er Wumi, meet Grandpa Helian." ”

There is an old man sitting in the hall, with a childish face and crane hair, wearing a yellow mica pattern coat, and a black tortoiseshell hairpin on his head. This person is Helian Birdtail's grandfather, Helian Tai, the lord of Jiang Mountain.

"No pity for my grandson, I won't be Jiang Mountain for a long time." Helian Taiyin shook his beard and laughed loudly.

Hung his eyes without mercy, and his arched body did not move slightly. After a while, Helian Tai saw that he was suspicious, leaned forward, and said lightly: "But something?" But the matter of Yangmo Palace? ”

The corners of his lips were closed, his eyes turned back and forth, and he said slowly: "It is indeed Yangmo Palace." ”

"Sit! Take a seat and speak! ”

He did not hesitate, but bowed respectfully, and then sat down on a chair on one side, with his back high, and slowly dusted off his robe, and put it on his knees.

"Has Grandpa Helian heard the news of Jiajun?"

Helian Tai's eyelids tightened, and he immediately responded: "The old decay intersects with the Zhiri Palace, but he has no mercy for his grandson. As for the old palace master, he is not as generous as Yangmo Palace. ”

He sneered without mercy, with a respectful face, and said lightly: "No mercy and fear." ”

Helian Tai waved his hand again and again: "I have heard a lot a few days ago, even my grandson-in-law, merciless siblings are also merciless and frank, and they know the general situation. ”

"The rumors of the family are groundless." Lang Wuxian took a deep breath, and continued: "Golden Crow Demon Pill, dark demonic energy; The family is impatient and becomes a demon. After saying that, he made no mercy with a slight chin retracted, looked at Helian Tai fixedly, and saw that the stunned face was well covered, and reached out and groaned.

"There are two ways of immortals and demons, and the wrong way is lost. Without compassion and keeping the right path, don't dare to follow it, get the opportunity to meet the high hall again, be unreasonable, and work hard to correct the Fa ......" The voice did not fall, and he hesitated for a while, and then said softly: "My mother has accompanied me for seven days, and I have been a martyr." “

Helian Tai propped up the chair seat with both hands, slowly got up, bent his knees and paused, but sat down in a deep voice, and muttered: "It's really a choke......"

"No mercy and frustration, melancholy for many days." Hanging beads on the eyelashes, as if he wanted to whimper, after half a moment, he calmed down a little, and Fang closed his eyes and said: "The joy of loss and regain, the final hatred between father and son, Chitose waits, but the dirt." “

"Having no mercy on his grandson's righteous relatives, not showing favoritism, he is really a model in the fairy world." Helian Tai was stunned and said tentatively: "Can the Gu family and his wife in Yangmo Palace hear about it?" ”

"Compassion comes for exactly that. After the change in the high hall, after being depressed without mercy, I thought of the Gu family, and wanted to go to find out, but when the time came, the scattered wine barrier was completely barren......"

Helian Taiyin's beard trembled sharply, panting and speechless, and after a while, Fang got up and shouted: "My finch ......"

"No mercy... No mercy is found. ”

Helian Tai stepped forward with his straight arms, clasped his arms, and said in a deep voice: "But the truth? If you have no mercy, you should know that the life of the finch is completely between the bones! ”

Seeing this, he also got up, looked at the sideways at a loss, and muttered: "Mother... Zeng said that the monarch of the family is full of demonic spirit, and I am afraid that he will bewitch and let his brother ......"

Before he could finish his words, Helian Tai was stunned, his eyebrows were angry, but he said: "The old palace master has been silent for thousands of years, how can he be let go and secretly ruthless?" ”

Lang Wuxian did not respond urgently, and lowered his eyebrows and said: "What the family monarch did is really unpredictable. If Grandpa Helian is suspicious of the Zhiri Palace because of this, it is also common and compassionless. ”

"That's not true." Helian Tai was stunned, but it was difficult to say more.

"Without mercy for the responsibility of defending the way, I am ashamed of the emperor and ashamed of the emperor; No matter what the elders believe or doubt, it is difficult to change their minds without mercy, and they must see the sun in the clouds and wait for the dawn. “

Helian Tai did not respond, but raised his voice, summoned the disciples of Bujiang Mountain into the hall, and said quickly: "Pour out all the mountain people, divide them into all directions, and find the whereabouts of the young master and uncle!" ”

The subordinate obeyed the order and bowed out of the hall.

Helian Tai turned his eyebrows, silently looked at Pity for a while, and comforted: "Don't be like this for your grandson." The most important thing at the moment is to get the traces of the Gu family, and when they appear, they will definitely be revealed. I set off and went to the wine barrier to investigate, although the cloudy eyes are flowery, it is difficult to miss half a trace of spiders! ”

Lang Wumian got up and bowed again, and saluted: "Wumian will return to Zhiri Palace, dispatch disciples, and make a small effort." ”

After that, the two looked at each other, each with their own plans.

That night, the fat left the river.

Make no mercy to spread the sleeves, go straight to the secret room, wait to enter, see the jade couch in the hall, lying on his back, the snow clothes are the same, the description is vivid, not to make no sadness, who is it?

Lang Wuxian sighed for a short time, stepped forward and stood quietly, lowered his eyebrows for a while, raised his palm to stroke the jade face of Lang Wubei, and said lightly: "Helian Lao'er is suspicious of me, I already know in my heart, and it is difficult to be credulous. Side Road, make no mercy while hanging down, take a seat on the spot, lean lightly on the side of the jade couch on his back, black hair scattered, and continued: "Helian Lao'er has a deep friendship with Zhiri Palace, and the ruthless obstacle is indeed as easy to bluff as the two immortals of the Gu family. “

"However," he smiled lightly, "Gu Fanghuai has been running away from the Mo Palace for more than a month, according to his mind, he should have gone to Bujiang Mountain for help a long time ago, but he has not arrived for a long time, why?" ”

Lang Wumijing shook his eyebrows and lightly shook his wrist: "Without compassion, I will have one less person to understand the ghost." “

"Gu Fanghuai's life was smooth, but he suffered a sudden change and suffered mental and physical damage. I am afraid that he is the first rat to retreat, and he is shrinking into the shadows, planning revenge. At the beginning of the words, he laughed out loud, laughing with tears, raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes, and said lightly: "However, his ambition is light, and it is difficult to have the decision to swallow charcoal; And his talent is sparse, and it is rare to see the ability to go to the meeting alone. Yang Mo is a young master, Gu's proud son, his heart is difficult to climb, but he wants to fight, and he is unwilling to fake others. In this way, the anti-China is under my arms. I will wait for work, and when he appears in the Zhiri Palace, I can blow ashes without any effort, cut the grass and eradicate the roots; It's just that at that time, I am afraid that it will be more difficult to explain to Helian Lao'er, but it is better to take the lead and be considered a famous teacher. “

Lang Wuxian sighed, slowly pulled his wide sleeves, and then lightly put his face on it, rubbed it for a long time, and said: "In the world, there are many regrets, but now, what is the benefit of regretting?" Now that I think about it, I have nowhere else to go except the shoulder mountain. ”

Hesitating, he raised his voice sharply, and said through gritted teeth: "If it weren't for the lingering ghost, how could I be negligent and destroy the full door of Yangmo Palace?" ”

Lang Wumian got up, raised his left palm slightly, and between the blinks of his eyebrows, Jin Wudan in the room on one side came out of the pressure, straight to the palm of Rong Wumian.

Turning his wrist to take a closer look, the golden light is scorching, like a universe.

"Worry-free wants to be the lord of the foolish city, when I don't know what it means." Lang Wumiao looked sideways, sneered at Jin Wudan, and whispered to himself: "The sound of chess has not fallen, and it is not a short game." After saying that, he raised his eyebrows, and secretly said in his heart: I will pretend to be high, put Mu Ronghua in the dark prison of Yucheng, and see how it makes waves.

At this time, although the tragic device is trapped under the river, the seven spirits are still the title of the life-swallowing golden carp, and what you see in front of you is nothing more than a thousand years ago when the Xuan Chun was flourishing, the four people of the Lang family, a faction of harmony.

"Knowing the Ri Lang clan, there are successors. My second son, like heaven and earth, is worthy of a great responsibility! ”

"Immortal father, peace and happiness are the supreme."

......

"Brother." Look up without sorrow, and smile without mercy.

"You and I are of the same origin, and my brother should be treated well."

...... (To be continued.) )