The official banquet, because of the presence of Long Xian, the atmosphere of the banquet finally had a New Year's flavor, you must know that when His Royal Highness was not there two years ago, it was called a bad heart that year.... The emperor was slightly drunk, and when he saw his daughter looking at the drunken shrimp in a daze, he had a heart of teasing.

"Xian'er, you say, how about I give you this world?"

Ling Huxian was slightly stunned when she heard this, turned her head and saw her slightly drunk father, and knew in her heart, this old man used drunkenness to test her?

"Father, when you're drunk, just rest, don't brace yourself." With a smile in her eyes, she answered without leaking. "You kid... His temperament is very similar to that of your mother, just like the eccentric. Ling Huliang was not annoyed, and smiled self-deprecatingly, but these words touched the softness of Ling Huxian's heart.

Her mother?

"Father?" aroused her interest, and the little girl automatically leaned over and shouted softly: "What does my mother look like?" "She had seen a portrait of her mother, and she was a complete beauty, and she was nine points similar to her appearance, except that she was a little more playful, and her mother was more heroic.

"Your mother... She..."The emperor involuntarily put down the wine glass, as if Ye Jingxiao appeared in front of him: "She is the first talented woman who is famous in the world, the most admired woman of the family at that time, and the crown princess.... Father.... The former father, where is she worthy of her...."Ling Huxian saw that her father was more and more immersed in his own world, and her eyebrows were slightly raised.... This is.... I'm really drunk???

Many of the courtiers on the dragon platform heard these words, and some of the old courtiers also put down their wine glasses and chopsticks and fell silent.

"Father," realizing that she seemed to have provoked a sad topic, she picked up her father, who had fallen into memory: "You are drunk, and your son will send you back to the dormitory..."

The emperor was still muttering to himself, and many courtiers and family members stood up to salute and send them off, but they were silent.

The queen mother has been famous all over the world before she comes out of the cabinet, and when she mentions the eldest lady of the Ye family, the daughter of Long Yu and Ye Qi's nephew, the first thing that comes to mind is the sister flower of the rivers and lakes - Ye Jingxiao and Li Jinghua, Wen can become a writer, Wu can be a martial artist, and she is the crown princess appointed by the queen Lin and the first emperor.

It's just that by chance, the future crown princess and the six princes who were the least favored at that time looked at each other... This sixth prince is the son of the imperial concubine Hua, the current emperor Linghu Liang.

After Ling Huxian served his father and fell asleep, he lightly covered the door of the palace, summoned the little servant to come over to keep vigil, and secretly walked into the night, sighing faintly...

The encounter between her father and mother, others don't know that she is very clear, so strange that it can't be more wonderful, her first talented mother who looks like a lady in front of her is a must in the gambling house in Beijing at that time... And his father, the emperor, fell in touch with his mother when he was visiting the gambling house....

.... Life is full of blood....

"Your Highness," the person in the shadows appeared at her signal: "It's Chinese New Year's Eve, you guys also go and rest, I want to walk alone." She paused: "Also, untie the acupuncture points for me first." She naturally knew why the imperial brother had sealed her internal strength, but she still needed to use martial arts to protect herself, how could she keep sealing it. Xuan Qing was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and Ma Yu unlocked the sealed internal force for her.

There is still a group of singing and dancing in the main hall, Linghu Xian has slipped out of the mansion gate, the flaming red lanterns illuminate the snow, although it has fallen into the night, the city is still fragrant with rice, the lights are brilliant, the naughty children set off firecrackers on the street corner and light the fireworks, and the fire trees and silver flowers in the air are very beautiful.

"It's another year..."She gathered her shawl, and the aqua blue satin was embroidered with gold beads with a red plum, and while walking, she enjoyed the joyful and peaceful scene in the city, and the goose feather snow began to fall in the air, adding a touch to the flavor and prosperity of the city.

"Out?" Ling Hulou raised his eyebrows, "This girl refuses to live in peace at any time," Looking back at the courtiers and families in the hall, he was really a little stressed, but Xuanyuan Che chuckled, and tasted the wine that was said to be made by Ling Huxian himself, and he was used to it.

"Back to His Royal Highness, the old slave can't persuade the princess, as soon as he returns to God, His Royal Highness will already leave the house..." What about the guards in the city? "As arranged by His Highness, there will be twice as many people as in the past, and the Golden Fox Guard will also patrol non-stop at twelve o'clock." It shouldn't be an accident, after all, it's in the fox heart city full of their people.

"Well, let her mess around," both of them relieved themselves and began to concentrate on the unfinished New Year's Banquet.

The sound of soldiers fighting each other was extremely abrupt in the silent abandoned and quiet alleys, and the air was filled with a thick smell of blood, which stimulated the nerves of Ling Huxian, who had long been accustomed to this smell.

Someone actually fought on Chinese New Year's Eve on her Ling Huxian's territory?? Still bleeding??

She paused and looked into the deep and dark alleys, which were close to the most remote corner gates, sparsely populated slums where many houses had been abandoned for a long time.

The water in the alley was in dire straits, and six or seven men in black were biting and besieging the brocade man, even if he had already soaked his clothes in blood, this was endless. The sword flowers danced wildly, the sword light and blood shadow, and a clear female voice suddenly echoed in the deep abandoned alley.

A faint blue figure flashed through the surrounding eaves, and the cold light of the forest was like a bolt of lightning, cold and frightened, and under the background of the snow, it was terrifying.

"Playing assassination on Chinese New Year's Eve? Everyone is so interested, it's a pity that there are few villains in this fox heart city, and they can't afford this bloody disaster! The person on the eaves saw that the white snow was dyed bloody, the corners of his lips behind the silver mask smiled coldly, the fluff of the white foxtail, and the small chin lined with it was even paler.

Those black-clothed men slashed their swords and looked at the comers, and the silver threads on the black veil covering their faces were particularly eye-catching. "Of the Thousand Poison Pavilion?" The girl on the eaves raised her eyebrows: "If you don't have a free time, you dare to come to the dynasty to be rampant?" The understated tone instantly made these men in black murderous, and the man in brocade had a gap to breathe, staggered back a few steps, and looked up at the darkness weakly, only a silver light loomed in the moonlight.

"The snow is getting heavier and heavier," she sighed softly, the sound of the sharp weapon unsheathed suddenly cut through the silence, the man in black was startled, raised his sword to defend, only to see the girl's miserable white mask and ghost-like figure, the man in brocade frowned slightly, his eyes slowly blurred, and suddenly lost consciousness: "Shi Yue... Butterfly... Suddenly, the sword in his hand fell to the ground, and the person fell into the snow with a bang, staining the ground red.

Shi Yue Diejiu didn't look at the man, she just sneered and teased these killers of the Thousand Poison Pavilion: "Now, who is your pavilion master?" ”

There was silence...

"Don't say it?" Her men were fierce, and the blade pierced the neck veins of the mute killer on the opposite side.

"The Thousand Poison Pavilion makes good use of poison, how come you can't be poisonous?"

Silence again ....

"Don't say it?" She raised her eyebrows, and the scimitar in her hand spun neatly open her belly.

"I heard that the treasure of the Thousand Poison Pavilion is the 'Thousand Silk Broken Intestines', which is known as the world's first poison?"

Still silent ....

"Don't say it?" There was a gloom in his tone, and he was just about to start, but he saw the surviving killer on the opposite side gritted his teeth, and he could withstand two or three moves, and then spurted out black blood and committed suicide...

Seeing this, other killers also committed suicide by swallowing poison.

"Interesting?" She twitched the corners of her mouth and leaned down to check: "It's just a 'bone devourer', what if you die, and the king of Hades doesn't dare to rob people with Lone." ”

After venting his anger, he remembered the brocade-clothed man who passed out in the snow.

"Yo, what a coincidence," she said, crouching down to take her pulse, her eyes rolling as she looked at his valuables. "A thousand threads of broken intestines, tsk, this is the first poison in the world.... The pavilion master of the Thousand Poison Pavilion has a lot of grudge against this poisonous hand, tsk, "She lightly ordered a few acupuncture points to seal the toxins scattered everywhere, "This taste is not pleasant, the liver and intestines are broken, but it's a pity, I'm lonely..."

The technique briskly followed the acupuncture points, and used internal force to force the poisonous gas away from the heart: "Yo, the poison enters the five internal organs, and no matter how late, the gods will not be able to save you." She didn't seem to be saving a dying person at all, she joked lightly, fortunately she took the antidote pill made of her blood, turned it into an internal force, fed him to take it, and forced the ten fingers of the broken intestines to turn black, and her eyebrows were black, she took a silver needle and soaked it in blood to break ten fingers to release the black poisonous blood, "You said you, how can you thank Gu?" Helping the man up, he slapped a palm with seven points of internal force as if provocatively, and the man suddenly spurted out the blood that surged from his heart and lungs.

"Apparently from the shoulder," she found that the man's shoulder had been wounded by the silver dart, but it had been bandaged. Before the person woke up, Ling Huxian took his own silk handkerchief to bandage his wound, and then took off the jade pendant hanging from the man's waist without blushing or panting.

Unexpectedly.... The corner of his skirt was clutched by one of the man's hands....

Ling Huxian's eyelids jumped, what is the situation with this?? Is this a promise to be made in person??

The snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger, but the alley is quiet and there is no wind, and colorful fireworks are still blooming in the air from time to time to illuminate this abandoned alley.

When the man woke up, he saw the petite figure curled up beside him as if asleep, with his little head buried between his arms, and the silver-white mask still hanging on her face, extremely quiet.

He let go of the corner of the skirt that he was holding tightly in his hand, hesitated, reached out to touch the silver mask that looked extremely mysterious, and gently removed the mask with a hint of expectation.

"Your father and mother haven't taught you, is it rude to casually unmask someone else?" A quiet female voice sounded, and the girl's Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, and her murderous aura was slightly revealed.

Long Ye was stunned... Parents... Words that are so strange that they make his heart ache....

"Thousands of broken intestines, go back and find a few more herbs to replenish your intestines." Ling Huxian stood up, slowed down her already frozen legs and feet, patted the snow on her body and planned to leave, Long Ye never expected to see the person in the painting so hastily and unexpectedly, and hurriedly shouted: "Princess Longxian stays!" ”

A gust of wind in front of him wafted with the fragrance of butterfly orchids, and the person who had already taken a few steps arrived in front of him at some point, and his cold hand locked his throat accurately, and his face was gloomy and murderous.

He didn't move, just stayed safely, Ling Huxian frowned, but still collected the murderous aura, slowly retracted his hand into the big cloud, and said coldly: "For the sake of your life being the temple just got back from the king of Hades, spare your life, don't talk about seeing the palace." ”

She turned around and was about to leave, but the man still refused to let go: "I wonder if I can go with the girl?" Long Ye smiled quite self-deprecatingly, and finally changed his name, but the person in front of him did not reply, "I just want to talk to the girl about it, and the trend of the heroes is competing with the deer..."

The girl's footsteps finally stopped, and the corners of her lips were slightly cold: "Oh? What is Childe's opinion? ”

She looked back suddenly, and that smile, even if it was a sneer, made Long Ye lose his mind suddenly.

Ling Huxian is very beautiful, the painting can't reflect the aura and eccentric charm, a smile is enough to make people intoxicated.

"It's humble to be untalented, but I only know that the trend of the world will definitely be a battle between dragons and foxes..."

The words fell, leaving only snowflakes dancing lightly, and the air was like condensation, piercing to the bone.

Ling Hu Xian looked at this man carefully, and was vigilant, the battle between the dragon and the fox, isn't it the Long family, and her Ling Fox royal family are competing for the world and the Central Plains? !

"What you said, it's best not to let this temple regret saving you!" Suddenly, the murderous aura arose!