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"Don't dare, don't dare, let me go." Yun Sheng immediately begged for mercy.

I tapped him on the head with a folding fan and said, "Well, you're a 'teachable son.'" ”

Then I brushed off my clothes and sat down directly next to him.

"After looking at the Nine Kites for so long, what can you see that something famous?"

Although Bai Zhi also knew that I had something to say, but because he had not been with him for a long time, he had not even heard of the Blood Alliance, so he had never come up with any clues, as for Yun Sheng......

He probably didn't think about it at all.

"My lord, why don't you speak up if you have something to say? Sometimes I really don't want to use my brain. Yun Sheng tilted his head back, leaning his whole body on the railing behind him, looking lazy and tired.

This is really a bit different from him, when he was in Tuzhou, even in the face of his father's insults and hatred, he was not as tired and depressed as he is now.

I glanced at him and leaned against the railing behind him.

"Lately, you've been doing business well?"

Yun Sheng smiled: "What the adults want to say shouldn't be this, right?" ”

I pursed my lower lip and looked away, "Do you remember the man in black yesterday?" ”

When Bai Zhi heard this, his expression suddenly became nervous, "You met the assassin again?" ”

"Again? It seems that this kind of thing is very common for adults. Yun Sheng laughed, and then asked Bai Zhihuan, "Then did you see the masks on their faces?" Like the nine iris here? ”

Bai Zhi also frowned and looked at me, "Isn't it with the assassins in the inn last time?" ”

"It turns out that ......" Yun Sheng was stunned for a moment, "My lord, you let these people go like this, but it is easy to have an accident, if they collide one day, won't you suffer?" ”

"Their mask is not the Nine Iris, but it is very similar to the Nine Iris, not up to the National Sacred Flower Ibi." I didn't think it was easy to answer their questions, so I directly talked about today's topic: "What is really related to the Nine Kite Flowers is their alliance leader Bai Wuxin." ”

"Do you mean the jade flower carved on the jade crown where he tied his hair?" Yun Sheng didn't think that I could release any cruel words, but at this time, since I picked the events of that day, he was happy to discuss this with me.

"Although the Nine Kite Flower is not a rare flower, its origin is very mysterious, and it seems to be the divine flower offered to the statue by an ancient race that has long since disappeared." Bai Zhi also thought about it and said.

"That's right, I also saw Bai Wuxin yesterday, and I suddenly remembered such a thing." I said, "If my guess is correct, Bai Wuxin is likely to be the surviving descendant of this ancient race, or this ancient race has always been hidden in this corner of the world, and Bai Wuxin is their ruler. ”

It is reasonable for me to draw such a conclusion, but there are also unreasonable points, for example, if this race has always existed, but it has been hidden from the world, then why did Bai Wuxin's predecessors set up such a painstaking organization as the Blood Alliance? If he was the only one who survived this race, what would have caused his race to suffer such a catastrophe?

What is the blood alliance trying so hard to destroy the two countries of Qinqi for?

"I have also heard people in the mall say, "Yun Sheng sat upright" The first master of Yong'an Taoist Temple has visited famous mountains and rivers, and he has encountered many strange people and strange things in the world, presumably this nine iris is also brought back by him at that time. ”

I nodded, and sighed, "It's a pity that the first Guan Master is no longer alive, otherwise it would be very easy for us to find out Bai Wuxin's life experience." ”

Knowing his life experience, isn't his purpose clear?

"So, what did you bring us here for?" Bai Zhi still looks at me.

"Look at the flowers." I laugh.

“......”

"In the Taoist temple of Yong'an Mountain, there is a historical ......"

"I knew it!" Yun Sheng jumped up.

"You want us to steal it out?" Bai Zhi also asked me.

I nodded, smiled and arched my hand, "Trouble two." ”

“......”

"Aren't you on good terms with Daoist Qingping? Why don't you borrow it from him? Yun Sheng was puzzled.

I pondered for a while, and when I saw Yun Sheng's insistence, I replied to him, "He won't lend it to me, that history can't be read without permission, and he hates to do things like this that violate the rules and precepts, especially because of me." ”

Yun Sheng listened to it, and couldn't help muttering, "In the past, because of you, no rules and precepts were broken, but now they are high......"

With a burst of embarrassment on my face, I pretended to cough twice, then stood up and pushed them out, "Go early and come back early, I'm here waiting for your good news." ”

Bai Zhi still wanted to say something, but I glared at him intentionally or unintentionally, so I held back the words and went to peek at history with Yun Sheng.

"Why are they so hard to talk?" I sighed.

Maybe I should put up some shelves and make them respect and fear, and there's nothing wrong with that.

I stood in the Nine Kite Pavilion and watched Bai Zhihuan and Yun Sheng leave, and when their figures disappeared completely, I immediately turned over to the top of the pavilion, and then stepped on the branches in mid-air all the way to a three-story attic.

When I went in through the window, I didn't expect Kiyohei to be there.

"Why didn't you go back to the library?" I looked in amazement at the Taoist Qingfu who was sitting there and drinking tea by himself, and my heart twitched.

This person can't be unshakable by nature, and he's thinking about recruiting me again, right?

"Qingping Daoist likes to drink this Longjing after the rain, so I specially brought some to invite him to drink." The gentle boy in the green shirt and water gauze raised his eyes to look at me, and his shining eyes were full of shallow smiles.

I pursed my lips and sat down on the side of the sitting. Hot Spot Library

"After the rain, Longjing is such a rare thing, why don't you bring it to me and enjoy it? It's all for others! ”

"Aren't you here?" Du Rong reached out and took a pale cyan tea cup for me, and then grabbed his sleeve and poured me a cup, "Taste it, but do you have the taste of smoke and rain?" ”

I took a sip according to his words, and immediately the fragrance moistened my throat, which was extraordinary.

"Good tea!" I compliment.

"This tea can be all down to the attention of the Qingping Daoist." Du Rong looked at me with a smile, "Qingping Dao's kung fu of making tea is really the best in the world." ”

Indeed, no matter what "unpleasant" festival there was at the beginning, I have no way to refute this, Qingping makes tea, obviously the posture is the same as others, but the taste of this brew is better than others.

Sometimes I can't tell if it's because he made tea when he was a child, which made me prejudiced, or because I haven't met anyone better than him over the years, so I always feel that the tea I drink on weekdays is a little less flavorful.

I squirmed and put the teacup down.

"What's so great about tea making good brews? It's just a trick. ”

Du Rong glanced up at me, didn't speak, Qingping also glanced at me lightly, but compared to Du Rong's smile and silence, he was much simpler and simpler.

"Those two people helped you peek at history?"

With a red face, I quickly poured myself a sip of tea.

"Good tea, really good tea." I couldn't stop nodding, but my eyes didn't dare to look at Qingping's face.

"They can't steal it." Said plainly.

"What?" I kind of didn't understand what he meant.

Qingping put his hand into his sleeve, and unhurriedly took out a scroll with blue cover and yellow pages and put it on the low table.

The volume is some years old, and although it has been carefully preserved, its edges and corners are still quite damaged, and the yellowed paper is full of traces of age.

I blackened my face.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

Kiyohei shook his head and shoved the volume in front of me.

"What do you mean?" I look at him.

"There's what you want in there." Qingping's voice was very faint and calm, "But if you open it, from now on, you will not set foot in Yong'an Guan again." ”

After a pause, it immediately became cold.

I smiled and pointed to the volume he pushed in front of me, "Just for such a history, you want to break off your friendship with me?" ”

Lowering his eyes slightly, Qingping said, "Yes." ”

Huo Ran got up, I clenched my fists and stared at him, but he didn't fluctuate at all, as if he would never break off friendship with me, and it didn't mean anything to him.

"You're embarrassing me!"

This time Qingping didn't speak, and he didn't even look at me.

I angrily picked up the scroll and threw it in front of him, then brushed my sleeves and left, forgetting even the light work as I left, and rushed all the way from the third floor to the first floor.

When I slammed the door and walked out, Du Rong chased after me from behind.

"It's not a good sign that you're so excited." Du Rong blocked the way in front of me.

"He's going to break up with me, can I not get excited?" I yelled angrily, "Just for that broken book!" ”

Du Rong sighed, "You know, he just doesn't want you to do those dangerous things." ”

I was silent, but I had nothing to say.

"When I was investigating Wei Ren, I met Gu Yuancheng in the palace." Du Rong saw that I was silent, and suddenly changed the topic.

"Gu Yuancheng?" I was stunned, "He's ...... now But still in the palace? ”

Du Rong shook his head: "He returned to the Gongqin Mansion this morning." ”

I nodded, and said nothing else.

"He asked me to give you a few words." Du Rong said.

"What?"

"Emperor Qi has agreed to form an alliance with our Daqin to jointly crusade against the Buda country, but he has to discuss specific matters with more weighty people."

Hearing this, I couldn't help frowning, "Does he want Cen Xi to talk to him?" ”

Du Rong nodded: "That's probably what it means." ”

"It can't be." I immediately vetoed it.

"Why?"

"Cen Xi is the prince of Qinguo, isn't he a sheep in the mouth of a tiger when he comes to Qi?"