Chapter 121 The Secret of the Holy Mountain
For several days, the bun shop received constant news from Ye Lan:
Day 1: Huangfu married relatives on leave, and it was true that he secretly recruited troops and horses. By marrying relatives, the martial artists from outside the city were transported into the city, and the entire family sending team, except for the matchmaker who was a woman, even the bride was played by a rough man. The team of relatives avoided the interrogation, and entered the dragon city without knowing it. At the same time, on the grounds that there were many people in the Huangfu, a large number of weapons and armor were procured, and among the daily necessities purchased, there were many weapons and battle armor. The wolf's ambition is clear.
Day 2: Huang Daren is not the person who is the leader of the entire force, the helm behind the scenes is unknown, it is an old man who can only nod and bow when Huang Daren sees it, he looks like a fairy and a good look.
Day 3: There is a huge underground palace in Huangfu, with countless hidden people, practicing every day, very large-scale, and secret and abnormal. The news is to be confirmed, but I just heard the oral story, but I didn't see the truth, and I didn't know the entrance to the underground palace.
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"Huh! This Huang Daren, didn't he want to overthrow the court, but also recruited troops and horses, practiced privately, and had a big appetite. Nanfeng said angrily.
"This smoky miasma of the court, it's good to overthrow it." Shang Hong was silently drinking tea on the side, and suddenly said this.
Nanfeng's mouth was so startled that he forgot to close it, and he could stuff an egg into it.
"Master, Uncle Shang, what you said is true? Could it be that you are behind the scenes? Nanfeng asked with a sad face.
Shang Hong didn't answer and continued to drink tea.
Nanfeng looked at Nian Xiaojiao for help, Nian Xiaojiao lit the letterhead with a candle, and watched the sheets turn into ashes, so she was relieved and ignored Nanfeng.
Shang Hong's silence and Xiaojiao's ignorance made Nanfeng think that he had guessed correctly: "It's broken, it's bad, I know such a big secret of the pavilion master, will it be destroyed." ”
"If you're silenced, it's because you're too noisy." Qing Yu said on the side.
"Is it noisy? I think it's okay, how nice Nanfeng's voice is. The ancient barbarian said on the side.
“……”
The topic ended, and everyone was indifferent.
"You haven't sued me yet, is the mastermind behind the scenes?" Nanfeng couldn't help such an eerie silence, and asked again.
"What do you say?" Shang Hong asked rhetorically.
"Ugh! There is a fight for power with the hatred of killing his father, with motivation and strength, he is simply an excellent candidate. ”
Nanfeng analyzed a little bit, and suddenly realized, sure enough, it was the pavilion master. But if so, what should be your position? Righteous killing relatives and reporting Shang Hong? Or did he help the gang to make a contribution to the abuse? All of them are the pinnacle of life on the bright road, and it is difficult to choose a good life.
"Nanfeng said so, it seems to be the same, it is really suspicious." Nian Xiaojiao burned the last piece of letterhead, looked up at Shang Hong, and smiled slightly, with a hint of caution in her smile.
"What do you think?" Shang Hong asked rhetorically.
"And what about the two of you? Qing Gardenia, the ancient barbarian. Shang Hong asked again.
"It's too brain-burning, I'm stupid, I can't think of it. It's just that the south wind is smart, and I believe in him. The ancient barbarian said.
"Brainless and reckless." Qing Yu gave the ancient barbarian a roll of his eyes: "You can also know with your feet, if the merchant prince is, how can he take us into Dragon City, he will definitely take us in circles." Isn't it that your feet are too smelly and your brain is burned? ”
"How do you know that the ancient barbarian's feet really stink?" Nanfeng asked.
"So how do you know? Is this a hypothesis? Qing Yu asked rhetorically.
"Huh!"
……
The crowd exclaimed, something seemed to be exposed.
"I can't talk about it anymore. We're talking about the suspicion of the Pavilion Master, please don't turn the topic around to me and the ancient barbarian who don't matter, okay? If the pavilion master wants to catch all the turtles in the urn, there is a reason to lead us into Dragon City together. South Wind emphasized.
"Makes sense, Master Shang, please start your defense, how are you going to prove your innocence." Qing Gardenia is like a wall grass, asking Shang Hong.
"Qing Yu, can you take a stand, stick to the end, and believe to the end? Do you still want to see Zhong Yu? In a few days, he will be in Dragon City. And being surrounded by you like this, I doubt myself, how can I prove my innocence? Shang Hong was helpless.
"Threats, plus a hundred words. Shang Hong, you are really the wolf who plays with the sheep. Nian Xiaojiao moved her chair and moved farther away from Shang Hong.
……
This topic is doomed to be fruitless.
The gossip that broke out really shocked everyone.
The south wind is not happy, this night, sit alone on the roof and watch the stars.
The ancient barbarian walked a few times and then jumped on the roof, he was clumsy, he didn't know how to comfort him, so he had to sit quietly, he was really bored, so he asked.
"What are you looking at? Are the stars in the sky or those few, can you see the flowers? ”
"Before the flower, the moon is down, and the wind hurts the moon. You rough man, you know what. "The south wind replied.
"Do you have something on your mind?" The ancient barbarian asked.
"Hmm!"
"Want to say? I'll listen to what I want to say. ”
The corners of Nanfeng's mouth opened and closed again, and finally sighed and said, "I want to say it, but I don't dare to say it, I feel depressed in my heart." ”
"Then let's not talk about it, I'll sit with you."
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"Have you ever heard of Lansheng Mountain?" After a long silence, Nanfeng asked.
"I've heard that the leader of the bandits' nest is called Saint Invincible, and he is very shameless to name his bandit mountain Lansheng Mountain, I heard that it was taken by the shameless cultural master of Saint Invincible."
Hearing that Gu Manzi mentioned the master of cultural people, Nanfeng's eyelids trembled a little.
"Although the Sky Pavilion is a force in the rivers and lakes, the real controller behind the scenes is actually the royal family of Cangyang Kingdom, and the Sky Pavilion is a hidden weapon of the royal family. You should know that. Nanfeng continued.
"Everyone knows the rivers and lakes, and no one knows it."
"The master of the cultural person of the Holy Invincible is the son of the Holy Invincible, called the Holy Pure, a very clean name, right?"
"Hmm."
"But this man is extremely filthy and shameful." Nanfeng gritted his teeth.
"Because the bandits in the holy mountain are extremely arrogant, the nearby towns are unbearable, and the people are struggling to make a living. The emperor handed over the heavy task of suppressing bandits to the Hades Palace. At that time, I had just learned something, I was young and vigorous, and I had not waited for the whole army to get ready to go up the hill alone. If I really fight head-on, ten holy mountains won't be enough for me to fight, but ......"
"But the saint of the dog day lied to me that he was a good citizen who was tied up on the mountain, and the bandits used him as a threat to extort money from his family. said that his family was poor, and he had no money to redeem himself, and that there was only one way to die in the mountains for him to stay, so I must save him. ”
"And then?" The ancient barbarian asked.
"Later, he drugged me, and I lost my mind. When I woke up again, he was kneeling on top of me, doing that terrible thing. The south wind hid his face and wept, but the ancient barbarian couldn't, so he had to pat his shoulder to comfort him.
What Nanfeng didn't say was that he felt disgusting because he was actually having some pleasure.
"Later, after the effect of the medicine passed, I was the first to cut off the head of Shengchun, and then slaughtered the entire Lansheng Mountain, which can be regarded as an explanation to the innocent villagers who died nearby. From then on, I couldn't face up to my feelings and couldn't get along with women normally. ”
"It doesn't matter, it's good to be alone, you see that I have lived alone for decades, at ease, practicing weapons for more than ten hours a day, and no one cares about me. The most important thing is to do what you are happy about. If you like to buy and sell, and you like beautiful things, then you can make it every day. ”
Gu Manzi doesn't understand the profound truth, but he has always lived a pure and happy life, and he has no distractions, and he also hopes that Nanfeng's life can be simpler, simpler.
"Oh, barbarian, what you said is so good, you can pound whatever you like, you look at my dark blue Shu brocade hand-embroidered, the only one in the world, after making this one on my body, there is still half a horse left. Why don't you make one for you too? To thank you for enlightening me today. ”
"Haha, I'm a rough person, and I've ruined such good material. You don't have to. ”
The ancient barbarian didn't like such fancy colors, but looking at the south wind that he finally wanted to open, his face became more and more ugly, and he became helpless, so he had to compromise: "Okay, you can do it, I just want it." ”
The ancient barbarian secretly thought, it's a big deal to press the bottom of the box. It's hard to wear such clothes, how can you hit the iron refining tool?
This night, the two of them talked for a long time, talking about the depression in their hearts from the south wind, talking about making flowers and clothes, and then talking about whether Shang Hong was behind the scenes, and finally ended with the south wind being really tired, sleeping on the roof, and the stars in the sky as a companion.
In the end, the ancient barbarian put his coat on the south wind.
"Boy, it's been a hard time. Loneliness, helplessness...... Me too, my family is in the middle of the road, the people's hearts are back, I am the only one who guards my grandfather's last wish and insists on ......"
Grandpa, can someone in heaven add new clothes for you?
Your wish is also my wish, no matter how bitter it is, I will stick to it.
The ancient barbarian looked at the sleeping Nanfeng Dao and guarded him until dawn until the warm sun shone brightly.
No matter how cold and dark the night is, it will pass and usher in the next sunny day.
This time, when the sun was high, the Dragon Mansion ushered in bad news, a flying needle wrapped in a blood letter, nailed to the door of the Dragon Mansion.
This is a warning letter: Get out of Dragon City, otherwise, five lives a day!
When Nian Xiaojiao got the blood book, her hands trembled: "It's so arrogant, unbearable, unbearable!" ”
The man who was able to write this letter was already mad, and so was the thing he did. On the first day, it was delivered.
In the afternoon, Long Yinwen found Shang Hong, hugged Shang Hong's thighs and cried: "Pavilion master! You must call the shots for me! I only have a total of five concubines, none of them were spared, all of them died, and my heart is so bitter. ”
"How so? If they are in this Dragon Mansion, they shouldn't, I've been there all day, and no bad people have come to break in. Shang Hong was puzzled.
"Pavilion master, you don't know, the wife in the family is small-minded, and I am never allowed to marry a concubine into the house, I can only choose another courtyard to place them, and the guards there are weaker than the house. It's just that ordinary people don't dare to provoke them, this time, all five of them were plotted, and no one was left alive~"
"You get up first, this, I don't know how to persuade you, mourn~~" Shang Hong was also a little sad, and the fresh life was gone.
Nian Xiaojiao also had red eyes on the side.
She's hesitating,
remain
It shouldn't be.