On the roof of the courtyard stood many men in black. On the wall outside the courtyard stood a middle-aged man dressed in cloth and with a clear face. And on the cliff of the back mountain leaning against the small courtyard, there was a man in white who was as elegant as a fairy sitting leisurely. Under the quiet moonlight, there was a faint aura of slaughter.

Uncle Shi looked at the black-clothed man in front of him with disdain, and sneered: "These shrimp soldiers and crab generals dare to come and kill the old man's apprentices?" ”

These men in black are a terrifying elite killer wherever they go. But in his eyes, it was like a child's game. Although the killers were unconvinced, they also understood that the seemingly inconspicuous middle-aged man in front of them was actually the most powerful enemy they had ever encountered in their lives. Everyone couldn't help but feel a little more solemn on their faces, and exchanged glances with each other at the same time.

The black-clothed man in the lead looked dark, and quickly took out something from his arms and pulled it away. A sharp sound of breaking the air rose into the sky, and a bright red spark bloomed in the sky. Uncle Shi sneered, "Look for death." ”

"Up! Kill the string singer first! ”

Xian Ge Gongzi didn't expect that the other party's intention to kill him would be so firm, and in the face of a peerless master like his own master, he could still divide his mind and do it to himself. Looking at the two men in black who rushed up, he hurriedly pulled out the sword in the piano to block. Uncle Shi obviously also had the intention of teaching his unscrupulous apprentices a lesson, and he didn't even look at the two black-clothed killers who were heading towards his own apprentices.

"By the way, where did my son offend that madman from Gong Yuchen?" While fighting with the two killers, the young man of the string song asked with some spare time. To be honest, he is really not familiar with Gong Yuchen, except for the last time in Shanglin Temple in Jinzhou, he has hardly seen Gong Yuchen, but how to look at it that time, Wei Jun Mola's hatred is higher, right? If it weren't for the fact that these people reported their homes in the first place, he couldn't help but suspect that these guys were actually sent by Wei Junmo's cautious guy.

Naturally, the two killers will not answer his question, they are killers who are only responsible for carrying out orders, not for making the killed person die blindly.

Obviously he didn't expect to know anything from these two people, and rolled his eyes very ingracefully, and a white smoke popped out of his fingertips. The black-clothed killer hurriedly held his breath, but unfortunately he was a step too late and collapsed, and then was kicked down by the merciless corner of the string singer.

"The String Song Boy really lives up to his name. Not only are the piano skills and poison skills masterful, but the mechanism is also amazing. There was a cold voice behind him. The young man turned his head, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Gong Yuchen?" ”

"I'm sorry, the Pavilion Master didn't come. I'm afraid that I won't have the opportunity to admire the demeanor of the string singer in this life. "A man in black walked out of the dark woods, carrying a long sword in his hand. The man in black didn't know what had a bloody mark on the left side of his face, which looked a little shocking. Behind him, there were several men in black who were also dressed in silence.

The young man glanced at the battle situation below the cliff, and sighed: "Master, can you hurry up and succeed in your old man's house?" Or are you really old? ”

Uncle Shi kicked away a man in black who pounced, took the time to look at the cliff, and sneered: "Hold yourself up." If you can't hold on, die. ”

“……”

The man in black had obviously learned the lesson he had learned from his previous deal, and no longer tried to get close to him, but attacked from afar with long weapons such as hidden weapons and long whips. It's just that in this way, it is obvious that the effect of the attack will also be greatly reduced. Although the martial arts of the string song boy are not first-class, but the poisonous technique is surrounded by everyone for a while, and everyone can't help him.

The man in black couldn't help the string song, and the string song was also secretly bitter in his heart. Sitting on the roof of the house and drinking at night, it was naturally impossible for him to carry too much poison with him. And his own master obviously made up his mind to rub down below, and to teach the waste apprentice a lesson, and the string song boy had to carry it himself. However, he was not interested in martial arts by nature, even if there was such an invincible master in the world, he was just a second-rate top-notch first-class Cheng Dù for more than 20 years. If it weren't for the profundity of poison skills, where would there be so many first-class killers?

Once these killers risked their lives and wanted to fight him to the death, the string song boy looked a little stumbling after the poison in his hand was used up.

At this time, the foot of Cuiwei Mountain was also not calm. Nangong Mo led the people to feel that when they were at the foot of the mountain, there were already people waiting for them at the bottom of the mountain. Nangong Mo grabbed the reins of the horse, and lightly raised his eyebrows to look at the group of people blocking the way in front of him, the black-clothed man led by him had long and straight sleeves, wearing a black cloak embroidered with intricate patterns of gold, with a hideous black and gold mask on his face, revealing only a pair of bright but cold eyes.

"Gong Yuchen." Nangong Mo said lightly.

"Little Mo'er, I really miss this seat after not seeing me for a long time." Gong Yuchen looked at Nangong Mo with a smile and sighed, "You always go against this seat, but this seat has always been reluctant to kill you." ”

Liu Han, who was following behind Nangong Mo, said coldly: "If you want to kill the county lord, does the palace lord have that ability?" ”

Gong Yuchen's gaze swept lightly over Liu Han's body, and said indifferently: "Even the people who follow Xiao Mo'er are so sharp and sharp-mouthed?" But... You are so unlovely compared to your master. In this seat, I have never had any thoughts about loving the house and Wu. ”

"Liu Han, be careful!"

Before Gong Yuchen's words fell, a secret weapon shot towards Liu Han with a fierce wind. Liu Han hurriedly sank sideways, and the whole person flashed to the side of the horse to avoid the blow. The pillar of a grass hut not far behind him broke in response, and Liu Han's face was also cold.

Nangong Mo's gaze fell on the black-clothed man standing beside Gong Yuchen, and he sneered and said, "The palace pavilion master is really a master around him, no wonder he dares to appear in front of this county lord again." Behind Gong Yuchen stood seven or eight men who were also wearing black cloaks and masks. Just by looking at Fang Cai's blow, you can see that each of them is a top master. Although they have the upper hand in numbers, they are afraid that they will not allow these people to go up the mountain if they want to deal with them immediately

It is not easy for these people to go up the mountain. However, Uncle Shi is on the mountain, and she has left people in the mountain before, so presumably Senior Brother and Master will not be in any danger.

Gong Yuchen didn't seem to hear Nangong Mo's ridicule, and said softly: "Mo'er, you have to know... Many times, supreme martial arts are useless. For example, now, are you okay? ”

Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows, "Really?" If the palace master still has martial arts, does he still need to be surrounded by so many masters? If you say that these people are sent to the mountains, whoever they want to kill should be killed, right? ”

Gong Yuchen sighed, "Is Mo'er saying that this seat is timid?" ”

Nangong Mo smiled silently, but Gong Yuchen didn't seem to be angry, and said with a smile: "This seat is indeed a bit of a life, after all, if a person dies, there will be nothing." Therefore, I am afraid that your agitation method will not work. ”

Nangong Mo didn't expect any agitation method to be useful to Gong Yuchen, but he just squeezed him for two sentences and didn't want money. She didn't believe that a pervert like Gong Yuchen suddenly changed from a top master to a powerless chicken, and there would be no psychological obstacles at all.

Nangong Mo immediately took two steps forward and said indifferently: "If the palace master thinks that you can succeed by delaying time here, I am afraid that I will be disappointed." ”

Gong Yuchen smiled warmly: "Mo'er thinks too much, I just haven't seen Mo'er for a long time, and I don't miss it a little." ”

Nangong Mo said with a smile: "Yes, since the palace master has this leisure interest, it doesn't hurt for us to talk." ”

Hearing her say this, Gong Yuchen, who was still in high spirits, hesitated a little. After looking at Nangong Mo for a long time, he sighed and said, "Every time I see Mo'er, this seat will hate Wei Junmo even more." ”

Nangong Mo twitched the corners of his mouth, nodded very understandingly, and said, "I understand, there are always many perverts in this world who are jealous of others if they don't have them. Gong Yuchen squinted his eyes and said, "Mo'er is right, Wei Junmo can get a wife like you, and he really deserves to be envied by the world." Nangong Mo disagreed, "I'm afraid it's more than that?" For example, his identity, the forces behind him, his qualifications, and even... His countenance. Do the palace masters feel that they all want it very much... The feeling of jealousy, every time you see him, you feel as if there are thousands of ants eating your heart, and you can't wait to kill him immediately, but you can't kill him? Then, you hate him even more? ”

Gong Yuchen's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the words in his mouth seemed to be as cold as ice, "Xiao Mo'er, you are making me angry." ”

Nangong Mo shrugged, "The truth always makes people uncomfortable to listen to. ”

For a long time, just when everyone thought that Gong Yuchen couldn't help but prepare to make a move and was secretly on guard, they saw Gong Yuchen suddenly look up to the sky and laugh, "This seat is jealous of Wei Junmo's identity? Haha, what qualifications does Wei Junmo have to make this seat jealous? It's just that he doesn't even ...... his biological father Are you in the seat of the seat?! Halfway through his words, Gong Yuchen stopped suddenly, stared at Nangong Mo and said, "This seat really shouldn't underestimate you." ”

Nangong Moxiu raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at Gong Yuchen with some regret.

In the distance, the light of the fire, which meandered all the way, moved rapidly in this direction. Gong Yuchen snorted lightly and said, "You call you the personal soldiers of the Yan Palace." ”

Nangong Mo simply admitted, "To deal with the palace master, I naturally have to make more preparations. ”

"Bullying people is not the style of the county lord of Star City." In the final analysis, it was Gong Yuchen who suffered to oppose Nangong Mo in this part of Youzhou. Because Youzhou is the place of King Yan, and King Yan is obviously on Nangong Mo's side. No matter how many people there are in the Water Pavilion, there are no more than King Yan's personal soldiers. The cavalry of the Northern Yuan Dynasty was fierce, and it was not possible to cross the border pass.

The soldiers and horses rushed towards this side all the way, and the black-clothed man beside Gong Yuchen said in a low voice: "Pavilion Master, there are too many of them, let's ......"

Gong Yuchen snorted coldly and said, "Withdraw!" Glancing back at Cuiwei Mountain behind him, Gong Yuchen had some regret in his eyes. So far, there has been no sign of success in the assassination of Xiange, and it is obvious that the strength of the mysterious master on the mountain is more powerful than he imagined. However, it is not completely fruitless, and it is much better to be prepared to detect the depth of the enemy now than to be unpredicted in the future.

Several black-clothed people escorted Gong Yuchen and left quickly, and Nangong Mo raised his hand to stop Liu Han and the others who wanted to catch up: "Go up the mountain first to have a look." "A person like Gong Yuchen, even if he is sure to win, he will definitely not leave a way out for himself. Now I am afraid that I will not be able to please him, but I will lose manpower in vain.

"Yes, County Lord!"

"Cousin!" The personal soldiers of King Yan's Mansion came to him in a blink of an eye, and the person who was the leader turned out to be Xiao Qianchi, the son of King Yan. Xiao Qianchi changed out of his plain and elegant regular clothes and put on a battle robe, which looked a little more heroic. Following Xiao Qianchi was the political envoy of Youzhou, and at this time, the face of the political envoy of Youzhou was indescribably ugly.

Nangong Mo nodded at the two with a smile, "Qianchi, Lord Qi, it's hard for the two of you." ”

The political envoy of Youzhou twitched his face, and said in a deep voice: "The county lord is serious, and it is all a matter of the lower officials. "There are so many killers so close outside Youzhou City, no matter what, as the political envoy of Youzhou, he has to give an explanation to the court and King Yan. Thinking of this, the political envoy of Youzhou couldn't wait to scold Gong Yuchen with blood. How can this kind of bastard who says it is his own person and demolishes himself at the same time, how can he cooperate?!

The group went up the mountain, and before they got close to the small courtyard of the string song boy, they smelled a strong smell of blood. Nangong Mo didn't care about Xiao Qianchi and the others, and directly used his light skills to quickly sweep over.

"Uncle Shi." Outside the small courtyard, Uncle Shi casually wiped the sword in his hand on a man in black to wipe the blood on the sword, and then looked up at Nangong Mo who was quickly sweeping over.

Nangong Mo hurriedly asked, "Uncle Shi, are you injured?" ”

Uncle Shi raised his eyebrows and gave her a "you're kidding" look. Nangong Mo smiled dumbly, and glanced at the killer lying on the ground again, how could these people get Uncle Shi? Even she wasn't sure what her uncle's martial arts had reached now.

"Where's Senior Brother?"

Brother? ”

Uncle Shi snorted lightly and said lightly: "Pretend to be a dead dog on it." ”

"Master, is there anyone like you who bury your apprentices?" On the cliff, the voice of the string singer was heard leisurely. Nangong Mo looked up, and sure enough, he saw that the young man of the string song was sitting on the edge of the cliff and was dissatisfied. Although he smiled freely, the blood stains on his body still showed that the string song boy was indeed an unprecedented wolf.

"Senior brother, can you come down?"

The string song boy snorted coldly, jumped down and landed in front of the two. Uncle Shi looked him up and down critically, and said angrily: "Waste! ”

The string song boy rolled his eyes, too lazy to reply. Anyway, in the eyes of his own master, he, the famous string singer, is an unscrupulous waste, he has long been accustomed to it! That's weird!

Hearing messy footsteps in the distance, Uncle Shi frowned and said, "You can handle the rest of the things, I'll go back." After speaking, regardless of the reaction of the two, he quickly disappeared into the dark night. When Xiao Qianchi and the others came over, they only saw Nangong Mo and the wolf boy standing in the courtyard full of corpses, looking at each other speechlessly.

"Cousin-in-law, this... What the hell is going on? Standing in the bloody courtyard, Xiao Qianchi asked with a pale face.

Nangong Mo looked at Xian Ge, and Xian Ge shrugged and said: "This son and Gong Yuchen only have one side, where do you know where to provoke him?" ”

Nangong Mo didn't know, so he had to look at the political envoy of Youzhou and said, "Lord Qi, if something like this happens outside Youzhou City, there will be Lord Lao." ”

The political envoy of Youzhou hurriedly said: "Don't dare, the lower officials must have someone to step up the search and arrest these people." ”

"Thank you very much." Nangong Mo secretly said in his heart: I don't expect you to be arrested, as long as you don't get in the way.

The political envoy of Youzhou secretly wiped his sweat, but he didn't expect that the county lord of Xingcheng didn't take advantage of the topic and let it go lightly. Inevitably, Nangong Mo remembered something again, and the political envoy of Youzhou hurriedly excused himself to go back and transfer troops and retired. Watching him leave in a hurry, Xiao Qianchi said puzzledly: "Cousin-in-law, just let him go?" ”

Nangong Mo smiled lightly: "It has nothing to do with him at this time, what if you don't let him go?" ”

"But when something like this happened under ......'s rule, it was the time to take advantage of the opportunity to attack him."

Nangong Mo said: "Do you think this little thing can bring him down?" He eats the emperor's grain, receives the emperor's salary, and he is the emperor's person. Even if his uncle killed him first, wouldn't Xiao Qianye send a more powerful person? Compared with a political envoy from Youzhou who doesn't know the depth, the one in front of him is not difficult to control. ”

Xiao Qianchi nodded at this time to show that he understood.

When the two of them were talking, they had already rushed into their room, but after a while, they walked out again. The bloody clothes have already been changed, and he is a handsome boy in white clothes who is like a fairy.

Nangong Mo asked, "Senior brother, you really don't know why Gong Yuchen wanted to kill you?" ”

The young man of the string song glanced at the courtyard that was obviously no longer able to live in a short period of time, and said angrily: "What do you say? ”

Nangong Moxiu's eyebrows locked slightly, "It doesn't make sense, Gong Yuchen is not an impulsive and brainless person." Although Gong Yuchen is moody, it is obviously not in his interests to assassinate a string song boy who has no grievances with him. The death of the string song does not have much impact on them, but if the string song does not die, with the grudge of the son of the string song, Gong Yuchen will really have to be careful in the future.

"No matter what he is for...... "The voice of the string song prince has a little more gloomy and compassion in the dark night, "This prince also wants to see how many lives the water pavilion master has." ”

Nangong Mo sighed secretly in his heart, Gong Yuchen provoked his senior brother and asked for his own hardship. However, does this also mean that the senior brother is a very big threat to Gong Yuchen, and this threat is obviously not in medical skills or poison techniques, because they also have a master who is no worse than the senior brother in terms of medicine and poison. So......

"Senior brother, have you seen the true face of Gong Yuchen?" Nangong Mo's heart flashed and blurted out.

Xian Ge Gongzi was stunned for a moment, frowned and thought for a long time, but then shook his head and said, "No, if someone like Gong Yuchen has seen it, how can he not be impressed?" ”

Nangong Mo frowned, "Did I guess wrong?" ”

The string song boy waved his hand and said, "I'll think about this matter again, now... Let's get out of this place first! "There is blood everywhere, corpses all over the ground, should your little sister's nerves be so tough?

These days, the atmosphere in the whole Youzhou is a little tense. Within a radius of fifty miles outside Youzhou City, the soldiers of the Yanwang Mansion and the officials of the Yamen take turns to search and inspect every day, and the guards of the Qingmo Garden, who are mixed in the ranks of the Yanwang Mansion, have taken the opportunity to pick out several strongholds of the Water Pavilion. The situation of the Water Pavilion in Youzhou has become difficult, and on the other hand, almost every day, people from the Water Pavilion suddenly die. Without exception, these people died of severe poison in their bodies, and for a while, the people of the Water Pavilion who were hiding the situation in the dark couldn't help but tremble. In desperation, they had to withdraw from Youzhou City hundreds of miles away. The intelligence network that had been laid down in Youzhou with countless efforts suddenly broke a big hole. They could hardly find out the news in Youzhou City, and even if they did, it would have been delayed for several days when the news came out.

"Pavilion Master."

Gong Yuchen raised his head and glanced at the man in black under His Highness, raised his eyebrows and said, "What?" ”

The man in black said: "Now our intelligence network inside and outside Youzhou City is almost completely paralyzed. Pavilion Master... Aren't you in a hurry? ”

Gong Yuchen sneered and said, "What's the use of being anxious? ”

Hearing the displeasure in Gong Yuchen's words, the man in black hurriedly lowered his head and said, "The subordinates are incompetent, please ask the pavilion master to surrender." ”

Gong Yuchen waved his hand, casually threw the scroll in his hand and said, "Okay, I don't want to listen to this nonsense." The string song hasn't stopped yet? ”

Speaking of the string song boy, the man in black was also a little helpless, "The string song boy is indeed a peerless doctor and poison, and the doctors in the cabinet are all ......" The string song boy is not only a doctor

Childe is not only unparalleled in medical treatment, but also amazingly well-informed. Sometimes the strongholds that the people of Yanwangfu did not find will also be found by him, and after finding it, he will not do it immediately, but poison a few people a lot, and poison a few a day. And every time the poison is completely different, even if the doctor of the Water Pavilion configures except for an antidote, the next time it will be completely useless. No one knows exactly when they were targeted by the string song boy, and no one knows how the string song was poisoned. Some people died in front of their companions while eating, some died in their sleep, and some even collapsed suddenly while walking. The most terrible thing is that they eat the same meal, sleep together, and walk together but everyone is fine. Within a few days, almost all the people below had become frightened birds. Every day there is nothing to do but carefully wait for the next group of dead generals.

Thinking of this, the man in black couldn't help but praise in his heart that the string song boy was indeed worthy of his reputation.

"A bunch of trash." Gong Yuchen said boredly: "That's it, let people withdraw from Youzhou first." ”

"This..."The man in black said in surprise: "If this is the case, the safety of the Pavilion Master...... "The Pavilion Master actually plans to fully withdraw from Youzhou, so..."Does the Pavilion Master plan to return to the Guanwai?" ”

Gong Yuchen waved his hand, squinted his eyes and said, "This seat has its own plans, and now this situation... It can be regarded as just right, Yan Wang and Wei Junmo are not so easy to fool. ”

"Pavilion Master......" The man in black still persuaded him. Gong Yuchen had obviously made up his mind, and said in a deep voice: "This seat has made up its mind, so let's go down." ”

Seeing him like this, the man in black had no choice but to sigh secretly in his heart, and arched his hand: "My subordinates obey orders." Pavilion Master, Lord Qi wrote from there......"

"Say what?" Gong Yuchen asked.

The man in black glanced at him cautiously, but unfortunately there was no joy or anger on his masked face, and he said in a low voice: "Lord Qi said, please don't make trouble for him, if the pavilion master has no intention of serving the emperor, he will definitely tell the emperor, and everyone will disperse." ”

Gong Yuchen laughed contemptuously and said, "Okay, if you sue him, this seat will not make trouble for him again." As for him, don't come to this seat if you encounter any trouble. I want to see how long he can hold out under King Yan's hands. The man in black frowned and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Qianye is not a decisive person, the pavilion master thinks... Will he really attack King Yan? ”

Gong Yuchen said leisurely: "He may not have the courage, but... The courtiers around him, as well as this seat, will have the courage for him. Let alone... With Wei Junmo in Youzhou, he doesn't want to do it. Thinking of the news he received from Jinling not long ago, the corners of Gong Yuchen's lips under his mask hooked up a mocking smile. Wei Junmo... Born against the stars, the country changes hands? Oh, he wants to see how capable Wei Junmo is to compete with him for this world.

Stretching out his hand, his somewhat pale sleeve-length palm unfolded upward, and Gong Yuchen slowly tightened his five sons, "This world... The people of this world are still in the palm of this seat after all. Wei Junmo, what is it? ”

Looking at the man in front of him, the man in black showed a hint of reverence in his eyes, and quickly lowered his head again.

Gong Yuchen put down his hand, got up and said, "Go and prepare, all the people on the bright side will withdraw from Youzhou." The rest of the thing... After years of planning, this scene is finally about to start. I'm really looking forward to it. ”

The man in black arched his hand and said loudly: "Subordinates obey orders!" ”

Soon, only Gong Yuchen was left in the main hall. There was silence in the empty hall, and it was a long time before an empty laugh could be heard.

"Xiao Mo'er, is Wei Junmo really worthy of the confidence you gave him? This seat will let you see, who is the final winner? ”

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(づ ̄3 ̄)づづいないいないいい�� I'm sorry to have broken for more than a few days. I can't find a net in the countryside, uh... Then I took a vacation and spent a year without an Internet and a computer. I'm back today, and I'll be back to normal from tomorrow. In the past few days, I will try to make up for the lack of tiles. （づ￣3￣）づ。