Gu Xing's arms were covered with goosebumps, but he was just hidden in his sleeves, and he didn't smile generously.

When Ling Ling heard this, he laughed out loud regardless of the matter, and Rao is Lin Craftsman Xin and Jia Hongdao made a hard look, but they still did not restrain themselves, but became even more unscrupulous.

The white-faced young man raised his hand and raised his little thumb to gently rub his ears, glanced at Lingling, and stomped his foot towards the fifth disease, as if he had met a negative man he hadn't seen for many years, and he was about to scratch his face.

The fifth disease was calm on his face, and his heart was already turbulent, "How can this white-faced little Langjun be so difficult, although I noticed it just now, I never guessed that this person is still a eunuch." In this way, I am afraid that things will be even more confusing. ”

The white-faced young man stretched out his hand to brush the door of the fifth disease, and waved his hand weakly, but it brought a gust of wind, and his five fingers were like hooks and almost inserted into the door of the fifth disease. The fifth disease leaned back, raised his knees and feet, and "caressed" the white-faced young man's hand invisibly.

Seeing that the fifth disease was already a little difficult, Jia Hongdao and Lin Jiangxin no longer hesitated, and rushed forward left and right, and in the gap between the white-faced young man did not react, one was holding a soft sword, and the other was carrying a black gun, which was violent.

The white-faced young man hid his face and smiled coquettishly again, "You monkeys are so anxious, I'm afraid that the miscellaneous family will not be blessed." With that, he turned and ran to the other side of the narrow road.

Seeing that the white-faced young man was about to run, Jia Hongdao raised his hand and threw the black spear at the young man's back, and the black spear was wrapped in a layer of golden light by the afterglow, dazzling in the setting sun.

The white-faced young man didn't look back, but someone suddenly sneered out of nowhere, just like in the house just now, three flying knives shot out from the shadows, directly approaching the five diseases, Jia Hongdao and Lin Jiangxin and the other three people.

Gu Xing was anxious at this time, and he was about to step forward to help, but he was grabbed by Ling Ling and muttered a few words in his ear. Gu Xing turned his head to look at Lingling, and his face, which was distorted by Sheng Ji's sadness, was clearly full of disbelief.

But Ling Ling still looked indifferent, nodded, and further affirmed the words just now.

At that time, the three of them were already at a critical juncture, Gu Xing stopped, his mood gradually calmed down, and he also learned from Lingling, and began to stand by and watch.

Just now, when Gu Xing was about to step forward to help, Ling Ling said in his ear, "If the fifth disease wants to harm you, he will choose to fall to the ground." When you help, I will take it in one fell swoop. Although Gu Xing was unbelievable, he still had to stop and choose to wait and see.

Although those three flying knives were a secret hand, they would not pose much of a threat to the three martial arts who were not weak in their internal strength, and would only temporarily continue the offensive of the three of them.

The white-faced young man stood still at the narrow crossing, not in a hurry to leave, raised his eyes to see the momentum of the setting sun, and narrowed his eyes. He's always been a man of his word, for as long as he can remember. He has never broken his word.

This time, it won't.

I remember that many years ago, the white-faced young man was still in the deep palace of Luoyang, when there was no Later Tang Dynasty, and when he was still in the Great Jin Kingdom, he was ruthlessly sent into the palace by his parents, and became a eunuch who was beautiful in front of people and spurned in the future.

At that time, he begged bitterly, but because of the turmoil, the displaced people were scattered, everyone had no fixed place to live, and the day was not safe.

You know, if you can't get three catties of white flour, how can you be willing to give up your own son. If it weren't for these three catties of white flour, then the three of them would have starved to death.

The child finally compromised, but he also left a sentence, "If Aya A-Niang dies in the war, then just accept your fate." If they survive, they will be found at the ends of the earth. ”

At that time, the white-faced young man was only seven years old, and Aya A-Niang felt compassion for him at such a young age. Although he was reluctant, he finally handed him over to the old eunuch who took him.

And the old eunuch has a blood relationship with him Aye, if it weren't for such a connection, how could such a "good thing" be his turn.

It's just that what he Aya A-Niang didn't know was that the seven-year-old child, after the two of them left with white noodles and a thousand thanks, stood independently outside the gate of the inner palace for a long, long time. Until the snow buried his ankles, he did not move.

The old eunuch did not urge, perhaps out of curiosity, perhaps out of compassion, and asked, "Son, do you hate them?" ”

The seven-year-old shook his head, his eyes no longer flustered or sad.

The old eunuch was interested, "Then you are here, aren't you expecting them to come back and take you away?" ”

"No, old man. It's still half a sentence left, but that's okay. The seven-year-old said indifferently.

"What?" The old eunuch suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he couldn't resist his curiosity, so he continued to ask.

"Didn't you just say that they would be found at the ends of the earth? The latter sentence is, I will cut off their heads with my own hands and make them pay for today's decision. The seven-year-old spoke unusually calmly, as if chatting with the old eunuch.

The corner of the old eunuch's eyes twitched, and he reached out to grab the child's arm, which was a little weak because he hadn't eaten for a long time, and murmured, "Let's go, follow me, at least I won't starve you." ”

The seven-year-old child did not struggle, did not cry, was silently led by the old eunuch and started another life.

Later, the child grew up and became the proud disciple of the old eunuch, decisive in killing, ruthless, obedient to the old eunuch's words, and deeply liked by the old eunuch.

As a result, the child has become today's white-faced young man, highly respected in the inner palace, and because he can sing the Lingren opera, he has won the favor of the lord Li Cunqing.

As for the "cruel words" left by the child at the beginning, there is no way to test. Only occasionally the palace attendants enter and leave the young man's residence, and when they catch a glimpse of two dry bones, they will be a little surprised, I don't know that this adult who holds authority has this kind of "Yaxing".

Rumors began from there, but over time, no one talked about it. Because those people who chew their tongues behind their backs have disappeared inexplicably.

Relying on the care of the old eunuch and the favor of the lord of the country, Li Cunxuan, the white-faced young man can be said to be fearless.

This time, it was also Li Cunqiao himself who ordered the white-faced young man to carry out the task called "Point Pile".

When the Luoyang chess game falls, Li Cunqiao is determined to win. Before leaving, the old eunuch specially told that the young man surnamed Gu must be captured alive, and the rest of the people wait, regardless of life or death. and told him that there was a hidden chess piece buried to help him "point the pile".

The white-faced young man was a little disdainful, but he still kept these words in mind, "At this time, it seems that the old eunuch is honest and does not deceive me." The words of the old eunuch flashed in his heart, and the corners of the white-faced young man's mouth showed a sarcastic smile.

"When this is over, I will take you under the knife, Mr. Wang." The white-faced young man said secretly. The man hiding in the shadows walked up behind him at some point, patted him on the shoulder, and said coldly, "I wrote down your words." ”

The white-faced young man was startled, and was about to turn back, when the man hiding in the shadows grabbed his index finger with his thumb and put it in his mouth and whistled. The white-faced young man sank his face, his eyes gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

It's just that the afterglow of the sunset, about to return to the embrace of the earth, completely fell into the gentle countryside of the night, unable to extricate himself.

The white-faced young man raised his eyes and looked, he seemed to be in a much better mood, and he no longer paid attention to the gaffe just now, and crossed his arms around his chest, watching with interest the fight between the latecomer and the three people.

The fifth disease was indeed as Ling Ling said, and when the flying knife got close, he dodged the vital point, but he was still injured and fell to the ground. The other two were forced back, but they were fine.

At this time, Gu Xing watched the every move of the person who fell to the ground, silently drew the short sword at his waist, and waited for the opportunity to move.

Lin Jiangxin was close to the fifth disease, and when he saw that he was suffering a loss, he wanted to help. Unexpectedly, the person who was hiding in the shadows had already approached at this time, and jumped high into an elbow blow, which hit Lin Gongxin on the shoulder.

The soft sword in Lin Craftsman Xin's hand fell to the ground, and he didn't have time to pick it up, and the man pushed it over with another "white ape holding a peach" according to Lin Craftsman Xin's jaw. At this time, Lin Jiangxin could only retreat, and he was no longer able to fight back.

Jia Hongdao saw that the people had the idea of "breaking them one by one", raised his hand and crossed the gun, and took over the attack.

The attack of the man was blocked, but he was not angry, and took the opportunity to seize the gun with a "Hengyue Xinghe". Jia Hongdao is so experienced in the rivers and lakes, how can he be easily fooled, his left foot touched the ground, and the side of his right foot moved to Lin Jiangxin's side, and swept him back.

The person who came did not chase after him, nor did he pay attention to the fifth disease that he couldn't afford to do, turned around and walked slowly back to the white-faced young man and stood still, looking at these people together.

At this time, Gu Xing took advantage of the afterglow that was about to dissipate before he could see the faces of the people who came. This person is as thin as wood, with sunken cheeks, but he has a pair of attractive ears, which looks ridiculous.

And the eyes are only a millimeter, and even if you try to open them, you may not be able to see them. In addition to the peculiar appearance, the clothes are also different from ordinary people, at this time in early summer, the temperature is getting hotter, but the person is still wearing thick cotton clothes, as if he is afraid of freezing.

Jia Hongdao fought with that person just now, although it was lightning and flint, he seemed to have seen some doors. Otherwise, according to his temper, how could he retreat.

At this time, seeing the man's face clearly, Jia Hongdao said coldly: "Mi Zhongguan, I didn't expect you to intervene sideways." ”

The strange man who was called Mi Zhongguan laughed, raised his orchid finger and said, "General Jia, don't come unharmed." If it weren't for Mr. Wang's worry that the baby would be injured, I wouldn't have the leisure to come to this market and join in the excitement of Laoshizi. ”

"Oh? Then this kid is Wang Itchy's apprentice? Jia Hongdao suddenly realized, but the black gun in his hand was clearly tightened.

"Who's to say it isn't? Jade-faced Xiaolang Junhai, haven't you heard of it? Mi Zhongguan is yin and yang, and seems to be deliberately making the white-faced young man next to him ugly.

The jade-faced Xiaolang Junhai didn't care, and after a coquettish smile, he confessed: "Mi Zhongguan, it's hard work." When you return to the palace, you will be asked for credit in front of the king. ”

"No need, don't fool me, thank you a thousand times." When Mi Zhongguan said this, he intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the fifth disease lying on the ground.

This subconscious move was seen by Gu Xing, but he was silent.

The sunset is over, and the twilight is inked. Wang Hai raised his head and stretched his waist, and spit out a few words, "Don't talk nonsense, you have to die." ”

The corners of Mi Zhongguan's eyes twitched slightly, as if he had a grievance but had to suppress it, Wang Hai seemed to be unsatisfied, he crossed his hands and stretched forward, began to charge up and run, and rushed towards everyone.

Now there is only Jia Hongdao who still has the strength to fight, Gu Xing's strength is not good, the fourth-order initial product, Lingling seems to be reluctant to make a move, only Jia Hongdao is shoulder to shoulder.

Just as he was about to step forward to meet the enemy, Ling Ling suddenly jumped in front of Jia Hongdao, felt out a projectile-shaped thing, and threw it down, suddenly igniting a puff of white smoke.

The fifth disease, who was waiting for Gu Xing to come to help, knew that something was wrong, but he got up in one fell swoop and scratched in the white smoke. But Gu Xing and a few people took the opportunity to escape, and they had disappeared without a trace at the end of the narrow road.

Wang Hai restrained the attack, came to the fifth disease and stood still, and said lazily: "You are exposed." ”

The fifth disease was a little puzzled, "When did I get exposed?" And how did they come up with it? ”

Wang Hai didn't answer, but Mi Zhongguan behind him said in a weird manner: "Fifth disease, you are still so anxious, you haven't changed at all." ”

The three of them just stood in the narrow passage where the night wind rose and fell, and did not chase after them. After Mi Zhongguan finished speaking, he took out an object and threw it into the air, and with a crisp sound, there was a sudden commotion around the silence followed by the sound of hurried footsteps.

"Do you still have a back hand?" The fifth said with annoyance.

"The lord of the country expects that you will miss, and in order to be foolproof, this can only be done. Why, do you want to chase it yourself? Mi Zhongguan restrained his yin and yang weird tone, but suppressed his voice and said in a hoarse voice.

Perhaps, this is his original voice, as strange as a human.