Xing Rulong and Xing Ruhu saw that Bai Yunrui was angry, and hurriedly helped him up. It's pinching again, and it's beating the back again.

It took a long time to wake Bai Yunrui up.

"Hey...... Ah......h

After Bai Yunrui woke up, he called the little Taoist priest again.

What is written in this letter...... But it's all true?"

The little Taoist priest wiped his tears and nodded.

Bai Yunrui closed his eyes, then slowly opened them, releasing two cold lights. His old teacher was plotted, and this revenge must be avenged.

Bai Yunrui took down his golden silk dragon scales from the wall, and at the same time told the little Taoist priest that he would go to Jiang Ping and ask him to prepare horses and wait for him outside the gate of Kaifeng Mansion.

Bai Yunrui took three steps and made two steps, and hurriedly found Jiang Ping. This heart is like getting out of the oil pot, it's very uncomfortable.

"Bai Yunrui, what's wrong with you, what's going on?"

Jiang Ping saw the anger on Bai Yunrui's face and didn't know what was going on.

"Fourth uncle, my teacher is ...... Someone plotted against someone, someone poisoned someone, look at this!"

Bai Yunrui suppressed the anger in his heart and handed over the letter written by Pudu to Jiang Ping. Jiang Ping picked it up and looked at it, his face changed, and his heart turned over.

This...... Can this be true?

Isn't this a joke! The ability of those four swordsmen, one is higher than the other, how could they be poisoned?

Jiang Ping was suddenly stunned when he thought about it.

Ouyang Chun was poisoned, and the four great swords of Emei were also poisoned, which ...... Could it be related?

The more Jiang Ping thought about it, the more cold his back became.

If there is really a connection, it means that there is a group of people in the dark, assassinating the master in the green forest.

As for the purpose, Jiang Ping can't think of it yet. Jiang Ping told Bai Yunrui what he thought, and Bai Yunrui frowned.

"Fourth uncle, do you think this is possible?"

"Regardless of whether this is possible or not, after you return to Emei, tell the chief of Purdue about this. ”

"What about this side?"

Bai Yunrui asked Jiang Ping, although he was in a hurry to leave, but he couldn't say that, he still had to listen to Jiang Ping's dispatch.

"Bai Yunrui, you can go back with confidence. There are enough people here, even if these people in Kaifeng Mansion can't cope with it, aren't there still those masters of Daxiangguo Temple!

"Okay, Uncle Si, I'll leave for Emei now. ”

"Go ahead. ”

After Bai Yunrui got permission, he went out of Kaifeng Mansion to find the little Taoist. As for the horses, the punishment is like a dragon and the punishment is like a tiger, and the two brothers have already prepared it.

"Thank you, brothers. ”

"What's polite, be careful on the road. ”

"Hmm. ”

Bai Yunrui patted the horse with both legs, and this was with the young little Taoist priest, all the way to Mount Emei.

Bai Yunrui left, and Jiang Ping's heart went up and down. The manpower of Kaifeng Mansion is definitely not enough, and Jiang Ping also wrote a lot of letters to invite masters. It's just that the road is far away, and it hasn't come yet.

On the side of Kaifeng Mansion, what other specific matters are not mentioned for the time being. Just said that it is close to the Western Xia Kingdom, and the nine songs cover the Tianshan Mountain.

In the interior of the Jiuqu Shatian Mountain, in the Shatianzhuang.

In the innermost and most generous mansion of Zhuangzi, in the living room, two people sat upright.

A person's face is covered with a gilded mask, and the mask is like a Buddha and a demon, covering his true face, and he is not very old when he is dressed.

The other person, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. The beard with sideburns and cheeks is a little curly. The clothes on the body are all made of animal skins, and at first glance they are not from the Central Plains.

One is a little out of tune.

"Young master, I didn't expect you to be the same as the old master, covering your face with a mask all day long. I'm curious, can you ......."

"Hehe, Lord Emissary, I am mediocre in appearance, and there is nothing worth seeing. ”

The envoy's face was a little unnatural and a little embarrassed, and he laughed.

"It's me who is abrupt, I am abrupt. ”

The leather laughed and took a sip of tea. But my heart is not very happy. You are a messenger from the Western Xia Kingdom, but you cover your face with a mask. Just don't give face to the Western Xia Kingdom? If your father doesn't pick it up, what qualifications do you have to despise my Western Xia Kingdom? Huh?

The messenger thought so in his heart, but ...... On other people's turf, but you can't be too presumptuous. After all, this is the Longtan Tiger's Den.

"Then, please ask the young master to invite the old master out! This time, I am here on behalf of our king, and I have important matters to discuss with the old master. ”

"The old master can't come. ”

"Why?"

When the messenger heard this, his heart was even more unhappy. The tone is somewhat unnatural.

"The old man is very old, and he died of a serious illness half a year ago. ”

The young master spoke softly, as if the death of the old master was not a big deal.

"How is that possible?"

The envoy's face was full of astonishment, more than half a year ago, he had seen the old master. The old master's body has no problem living for another ten years, how can he suddenly die of a serious illness?

"Lord Envoy, you are not in the Central Plains, you should ...... I've heard a saying, too...... The sky is unpredictable. It is normal for people to live in the world, birth, old age, sickness and death, so as not to be so surprised. ”

"That'...... Letters from the past six months?"

"The old master passed away, so naturally I was dealing with it. ”

"I see. ”

The envoy never thought that since he left last time, he would be ...... With the old master, heaven and man are forever separated.

"I'm here to discuss how we're going to get ready here, our king can't wait. ”

"It's not time yet. ”

"It's not time? It's been more than a year of preparation, and it's not time yet? You tell me, when is it, it's time? Don't forget, we don't have that easy money. ”

The messenger kicked his eyes and tried to slap the table, but he didn't. In other people's territory, there are many masters who know how to assassinate, if you really turn your face, whether you can go out of this nine-song mountain is still a matter of saying.

They of the Western Xia Kingdom have long wanted to attack the Great Song Dynasty. But there are many masters in the Great Song Dynasty, so they cooperate with their group.

However, it has been a year, and the king of the Western Xia Kingdom does not want to wait any longer. That's why they sent him to take counsel with the men.

"Threaten me?"

The young master said lightly, and the messenger did not dare to be angry again.

"Go back and tell your king that the time has not yet come, and that there is still one piece missing. In this Central Plains Green Forest Road, there are many people who owe us a debt of favor. If we use our decades of heritage once, we must take it all the time. I think, your king...... I don't want to waste all my efforts!"

"That'...... Alright!"

"Don't worry, all I want is money, as for whether Da Song is surnamed Zhao or what, it has nothing to do with me. ”

"I see. ”

"I won't be far away. ”

The envoy took a sip of tea before leaving, and then left the Jiuqu Shatian Mountain and returned to the Western Xia Kingdom.

As soon as the envoy left, a secret door behind the young master opened, and a person walked out of it.

He is about seven feet tall and wears a green shirt. Its face is covered with a bronze Buddha face, and it cranks a white folding fan, step by step, standing behind the master of the young door.

"Young master, there is a secret son who asks to see. ”

"Bring him here. ”

"Yes. ”。

The man turned to leave, and the young master took a sip of tea.

"Yes, it's time for this drama to begin......"