There are many trees in Moling City, and most of the decent house brothers are hidden in the shadows of the trees - "it is a people's house, a green and deep gateway", and the same is true of Jin Wuwei's yamen in Moling.

It was just over midnight, and the feast had been open for nearly an hour. This small feast was set up in Jin Wuwei's residence in the west of Moling City. Outside, in the empty courtyard, there are some old trees. Now that winter is invading, the leaves are zeroed, and the emaciated branches are stabbing into the night sky, but they can't pierce the quiet and cold silence of the city after the third watch.

- How can there be no song without wine? The song also needs to be danced. In front of the small banquet table, I saw singing and dancing.

There were two teams of beauties, a total of seventeen or eighteen, with a silk fan in a skirt, a pink neck and cheeks, a patted tooth board, and a white step. As the night deepened, I saw the singing and dancing becoming more and more soft.

In the hall, a charcoal fire was lit in the copper stove, and the floor was covered with thick soft felt woven with fine wool flowers. The dancers were delicate, their sweat was already dripping down their cheeks, and wisps of incense were steaming up with the sweat droplets, soaking the entire flower hall. The light of the red candle reflected the pink and greasy faces of the dancers, a sheng pipe played "Trembling Jiao" in a low voice, and the snow willows on the dancers' heads were also trembling with their steps, like reincarnation.

Those dancers were dancing to the point of breaking branches and dancing with each other, wearing flowers with each other, and for a while they saw their skirts flying, and the thin shirts on their bodies fluttered in the wind, and they were mixed in a room. If it weren't for the carved wooden window that was erected for the sake of being too hot, there was some cold air from time to time, so that the spring light would make onlookers think that it was a spring night.

On the roof of the ear room at the entrance of this elegant little hall, on the swarthy Uwa, a figure was lying lurking at this time. A pair of lanterns hung under the eaves, but they were obscured by the eaves, making the roof darker and darker. The man was staring into the room. Singing and dancing, but he didn't look at the beauties who were singing and dancing. There were a few people in the hall who were gathering late at night. The person in the main seat often wears a small hat, is slightly fat, wears a Hanyu finger on his finger, and has a leisurely attitude; The man who sat with him was of moderate stature, wearing a scarlet robe, with a goatee on his chin, sparse, and sparse, and seemed to be extremely shrewd and capable; The first three are all in the color of the guards, dressed in ochre yellow, sitting upright and stagnant, rarely speaking, as if they were dressed as Ouchi guards—it seems that these characters are unusual.

Sitting in the guest seat was a man in his forties, with a dignified bearing, and only one of his backs could be seen from here. The back looks like a mountain, and there is a faint momentum of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him without moving.

The man on the roof tiles was motionless, and even his breathing was inaudible. He was a habitual thief, and he was dressed in black, and his clothes blended with the color of the roof tiles, which was almost indisputable in this dark night. - He was very proud of himself, and he was confident that he had the ability to cover the eyes and ears of Li Jie, Wei Jiyan and the three guards in the house, but the person in the room who only saw his back could not help but make him scruples.

He had been here since the beginning of the feast. Since then, I have seen that the person who only saw the back only said more than ten sentences in total, very rarely polite, and the words were extremely simple. The rest of the time, he seemed to be looking at the group of singing and dancing beauties, but he clearly didn't mean it.

The person on the roof suddenly took a very thin and long breath, and secretly said in his heart: Boss Yuan, Boss Yuan is really extraordinary. He had been watching from this roof for more than an hour, and he saw Yuan Chenlong sprinkled and falling, sitting alone, with no vigilant look, but he never saw a trace of opportunity on his whole body.

They are all people who practice martial arts, and they often get the cultivation of people in ordinary small things, and it is rare that Yuan Chenlong moves as usual, but he does not intend to do this, only this deep and deep bearing and his unintentional martial arts cultivation can't help but let the audience be convinced.

I only heard the person sitting in the main seat laugh and said, "Why does Commander Yuan look like he has something on his mind?" I don't eat food, I drink less wine, we have always been busy with official business, rarely get together, today should be close and close, no wonder others say: Brother Yuan has always been hurt by strictness, a little too much prestige. ”

He is Li Jie, the left envoy of Jinwu, although he is not wearing an official uniform, but the fish ornament on the belt can also indicate that he is a fourth-rank official. This official rank is not high, but Jin Wuwei can be said to be the emperor's guard, divided into two armies, left and right, with the left as the respect. The Song family inherited the Tang system, and the high-level was only a false gift, and those with real power were of a lower rank.

In today's court, he can be regarded as quite powerful. Especially in the fifth year of Shaoxing, after he introduced his uncle Li Ruojie into the palace to worship and won Zhao Gou's favor, his reputation increased, and he was called 'the Son of Heaven's guard'. Li Ruojie is known as the "Sect of Martial Arts in the World", his skills are extraordinary, even Boss Yuan has to be deeply scrupulous, and the three guards at the head of the seat are Li Ruojie's three disciples.

Li Jie is good-looking, pretentious, and has never been very compatible with Yuan Da, but there is only a hint of concealment in his expression.

The one who was in the seat was accompanied by Shi Wei Jiyan, the chief of Prime Minister Qin's mansion. The prime minister's family is a seven-grade official, and he has a long history, and there are more than seven ranks. Qin Hui has always attached great importance to him, so although he is not a member of the court, his every move has always attracted much attention. The three disciples of Li Ruojie are raised in the forehead, and the purple qi is looming, and it seems that they have all obtained the true inheritance of Li Ruojie's 'Zichen' lineage - although there are only a few people, they have already included several forces in the DPRK and China, they gather here, discuss secretly late at night, and the news comes out, I am afraid it is enough to make people staggered.

I saw that although the cup in the seat was Chen, Yuan Chenlong rarely moved. Li Jie said with a smile: "Today, my master has done a little bit of failure - the guests didn't eat anything, according to the rules of the Western Jin Dynasty Golden Valley, the chef beauty here should really be killed." Ah Wen, you come to persuade Commander Yuan to drink a glass of wine, if he doesn't drink again, I have to take you out and kill you. ”

Although he said it with a smile, the delicate beauty 'Ah Wen' also trembled slightly. Yuan Chenlong didn't wait for her to persuade him at this time, and had already poured himself a drink. His actions immediately blocked Li Jie's next persuasion. I only heard him laugh embarrassedly: "I forgot, it is rumored that Brother Yuan has always had a confidant in Jinling City, that is, Xiao Ru, who is famous in Moling City, these vulgar fat fans, of course Brother Yuan will not care." ”

He smiled and said, "Okay, the wine is good." I know that Brother Yuan, you are busy, tonight the king ordered to recruit you to meet, you have been with your brother for a while, and it is considered a big face, we should get down to business. ”

As he spoke, he turned around and asked, "What time is it?" ”

A boy next to him smiled: "It's almost four shifts." ”

Li Jie and Wei Jiyan exchanged glances with each other, as if to say, "It's time, right?" ”

Wei Jiyan bowed slightly. Yuan Chenlong looked at him coldly, but the movement of his eyebrows and eyes had already entered the afterglow of his eyes, and his heart tightened: There is really something wrong with Stone City.

- Li Jie is the kind of person who can pat people on the shoulder and call him a brother and brother in three sentences, but he met Yuan Chenlong today. Although the two served in the same dynasty, they have never had much contact, and today he is showing off his lips and tongues, and he has talked about how to raise horses, how to release eagles, as well as officialdom, beauties, pearls, and voices...... There are countless idle questions, but Boss Yuan just doesn't speak. In order not to be cold, he also worked quite hard, and it was easy to drag it out at this point, and he could get to the point, and he also felt a sense of relief in his heart. I only heard him laugh and say: "Speaking of which, this thing is really embarrassing, you can say - big is big, small is small." The emperor doesn't look for others, just looking at Brother Yuan, it is enough to see that the emperor relies on Brother Yuan. ”

Yuan Chenlong didn't answer, and quietly listened to what he said.

Li Jie patted his thigh and sighed: "Brother Yuan should know that Boyan, right?" It's the northern envoy who has come several times and has been rude. To say, they are really restless, they always have to find some new tricks, and they don't want to live a peaceful life. It was easy to accept the peace agreement of Prime Minister Shaoxing of Qin, and it was stable for a few years, but something often happened for no reason. Isn't it good that everyone rules from each other, and the country and the people are safe? But this time Boyan gave birth to a new trick, he brought a master of the Northern Dynasty's 'Jinzhangmen', saying that the Northern Lord Wanyan's family sent a message to our court, accusing the southerners of being weak and unappeased, and there was actually a 'Jianghu' outside the court, among which they were all unsubordinate, and our court could not be suppressed, so that in recent years, they have gathered in Huaishang, and repeatedly violated peace discussions. They want to ask whether our imperial court is in charge or not, and whether it has the ability to manage it? If not, it is better to ask their masters of the 'Golden Zhangmen' to come forward and lead Tiqi on their behalf, suppress the rebellion, and appease the situation. ”

He said with a smile, and his heart was very proud. These words were obviously the intention of accusing Yuan Chenlong, although they originated from the population of the Northern Dynasty, but he was also very happy. ——The people on the eaves outside the hall were shocked when they heard this: The Northern Dynasty intended to force the imperial court to drive Boss Yuan to get involved in Huaishang? Recently, the northern Jiangsu region has been persecuted by several Tiqi, and that is just for Luo Han's sake. If the will of the current court has been decided, then Huaishang will inevitably increase the intrusion in the future.

Yuan Chenlong in the hall held the bamboo chopsticks in his hand and did not speak. His brows furrowed slightly, and Li Jie didn't know what he was thinking.

I only heard Li Jie laugh and said: "Of course, this is just their excuse." Brother Yuan's achievements and merits in recent years, who doesn't know, who doesn't praise it? Even if there is a night or two when Brother Yuan accidentally indulges unintentionally, it is also one or two fish that slip through the net, which harms Brother Yuan's reputation. - Come, let's not talk, drink, drink. ”

The corners of Yuan Chenlong's lips smiled slightly-here, sure enough, it came. His lips are slightly sunken and deep. It was a wry smile, and he thought in a wry smile: he had led the cavalry all these years, repeatedly touched the powerful, and knew that he had been tabooed for a long time, and now, sure enough, someone was targeting. Hehe, what kind of envoy from the Northern Dynasty asked, it was clearly Qin Xiang's selfish intentions. Now, he is facing alone, with Huzhou Wen Hanlin outside, Li Ruojie in the palace inside, and Qin Xiangfu hidden behind him. The so-called 'Jin Zhangmen' is undisciplined, saying that he wants to lead the cavalry, but I am afraid that it is an excuse set up by people in the court to attack him. - The relationship between him Qin and Jinren, others don't know,—— even the rumors are unpredictable, and it is impossible for him Yuan to know it deeply.

I only heard Li Jie continue: "Boyan said that the master of the 'Golden Zhangmen' he brought on this trip can only rank seventeenth in the door, let us give it a try to the martial arts of the Southern Dynasty, if we can't beat him, it is better to give up the power of the cavalry commander." ”

He seemed to know that this was more than ridiculous, and laughed awkwardly a few times in his mouth. However, the Jin people's attitude towards the Southern Dynasty has always been arrogant, and it is not surprising to say anything.

Yuan Chenlong said lightly: "Oh? That's it? Did the emperor mean to let me make a move? Why are there so many masters in the palace - not to mention Li Ruojie Li Offering, even if you Li Zuo makes a move, you will definitely not dishonor the emperor's order, why did you deliberately rush here without fear? ”

There was sarcasm in his words.

Li Jie said with a 'haha' smile: "Brother Yuan, who doesn't know that you are the strongest martial artist in this dynasty, and you have made meritorious contributions to the escort several times that day, and the emperor has always believed in you." The emperor also has concerns this time, and he doesn't want to easily send non-human people and increase the humiliation, so he must recruit Brother Yuan to compete with him to rest assured. Brother Yuan, don't shirk it. It's a great time to make a name for yourself. The person brought by the northern envoy, Jin Rizhen, although they said that they ranked seventeenth in the 'Jin Zhangmen', but according to the brothers' considerations, they deliberately degraded their identity in order to insult our dynasty, but they were afraid that he was in the 'Jin Zhangmen' where the masters were like clouds, and he was also in the top few positions with his martial arts. ”

Yuan Chenlong's eyes deepened with ridicule, and he looked at Li Jie and said, "Then with Brother Li's intentions, does the imperial court want me to win?" Or do you want me to lose? ”

Li Jie laughed and said: "Brother Yuan said that he laughed, naturally he wants you to win, how can there be any reason to lose." ”

Yuan Chenlong's eyes lit up, and he stared at him and said, "This is the emperor's meaning conveyed by Brother Li, right?" The Holy Will is clear, and that is easy. This is also easy, although Yuan is not talented, and he does not have the reputation of being the first master of this dynasty, but he serves the country and does his best to try to win. ”

Li Jie opened his mouth, his face turned red, and he couldn't speak. He didn't expect Yuan Lao to say this, staring at him and asking him to say that 'Yuan Chenlong is determined to win' is the emperor's meaning. He knew that the holy will was not here, he guarded the palace, and he naturally understood the meaning of the emperor's heart, that is: you can't win it, but you can't defeat it...... Can't be defeated, this is the embarrassment of this matter, Prime Minister Qin Cheng took advantage of this matter to make things difficult for the Yuan family, so that he could not advance or retreat. So everyone shrank back in this matter, and deliberately threw such a hot potato to Yuan Chenlong.

Yuan Chenlong had already turned to Wei Jiyan: "What does Prime Minister Qin mean?" ”

Although his tone was gentle, his words were sharp. Wei Jiyan stroked his temples and shook his head, only then did he understand why everyone said that this Yuan was really difficult to deal with, and said embarrassedly: "This, this, Brother Yuan naturally acts as a fine body of holy will, and brother is not easy to interject, just ......"

Yuan Chenlong smiled slightly, "Just what?" ”

There was a hint of negligence in his smile.

Wei Jiyan could only endure his insignificant contempt, and said embarrassedly: "It's just that the ministers of the DPRK and the Central People's Republic of China are afraid that they all want to make this matter vague, false and wronged." ”

Yuan Chenlong smiled slightly. When he smiled, he saw a trace of fine lines at the corners of his lips, like a knife carving, if the photo book said, it was a trace of "bitter lines", and the fate of the Lord was ill-fated. Yuan Chenlong's eyes were full of contempt and disdain, but there was also a trace of self-deprecation and gloom in this disdain and disdain. The smile lines contrasted with the bitterness in his eyes, and his ordinary face was set off with an unusual majesty. I only heard him say: "It seems that I only have the command of this battle." And after the first battle, there was a mistake of victory and defeat, and the two adults were using me to fry on the fire. ”

The people under the roof outside the hall saw Yuan Chenlong slightly tilting his head, as if intentionally or unintentionally looking at the roof here, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, but he also saw the bitter smile lines on his face that had not yet dispersed. The laugh pattern was like a little self-hurting Yu Can in the dark night's incomprehensible turbidity, and somehow his hatred for Boss Yuan couldn't help but decrease by half.

Li Jie looked embarrassed, although he was as good at dancing as he was, he couldn't speak for a while.

Wei Jiyan laughed and said: "Brother Yuan is joking, how can Brother Li afford this tautology?" ”

Li Jie also came back to his senses and smiled: "Yes, yes, Boss Yuan is really good at joking." Okay, okay, business is over, let's still eat and drink. Ah Wen, pour wine, tonight brother, I will drink with Brother Yuan until dawn. ”

Although he smiled on his face, when he spoke, there was a hatred in his eyes that the crystal ball-like smile could not hide. He felt that Yuan Chenlong's shallow smile was like a mirror, making him feel how despicable he was when he looked at it. Many people don't care about their meanness, but they hate that someone will make them feel ashamed of themselves, and make them look down on themselves in their own self-absorption. Yue Fei was killed that day, was it just Qin Hui's strength? Be honest on the inside, and be hated on the outside. Yue Fei's convictions that day were in the same court, except for Wu Ru Zhang Jun and Wen Ru Wan Qi, and the rest he didn't know and others didn't know, but he didn't know how many people were.

Yuan Chenlong felt this, and has always been secretly blasphemous, but some brilliance cannot be completely hidden just by blasphemy. Li Jie's hatred for Yuan Chenlong became even more. He was that kind of person, if he hated a little bit in his heart, he had more smiles on his face. His name "Laughing Knife" is not a false name. Yuan Chenlong also knew that he had offended this "comrade" again, but he was worried at this time, and he could only not take it seriously. - Over there in Stone Town - Over there in Stone Town, Xiao Ru and Hu Bugu, what is going on now?

He stared at the old trees in the courtyard, and with his sharp eyes, he saw that among the ancient trees, one of the old trees that seemed to have the most business and the most steep branches was actually dead. But the dead body is still alive, and with a branch, he is making the most unbridled thorn towards the sky. - Are you like the old tree? - He has no intention of being humble, and in a court where everyone is weak, and there is a secret fight, and selfish desires are rampant, and he is still the greatest pillar of the pillar—but is he just a dead wood, and although he struggles, he has no business after all. There are all kinds of turbidity currents, the trees are high and the wind is heavy, the trees are beautiful in the forest, and the wind will urge them. Everything in this world is too heavily hindered, and all he can do is maintain a stabbing posture.

And the fate of man and tree is sometimes the same when he pecks at the top and eats at the bottom of the mole and the tree—are they not bent on eroding the strength that he is trying to do? The ancient trees are green, and the old roots are clumsy, and they can't be in their supple and obsessed eyes. On the splendid hall, the feast is in full bloom, but in the hall, there is a seemingly withered column. Everyone only felt that it was an eyesore, and they were bent on cutting down the pillar of the top beam, and no one would calculate what kind of mansion would fall after the column fell empty. Yuan Chenlong retracted his eyes and looked in the direction of Stone City, and Hu Bugu's big-headed and serious face, Hua Zhou's lofty face, Xiao Ru's radiant face, Shi Ran's fiery and affectionate face, and Mi Yan's young and old face seemed to emerge in front of him......

They are the only ones who have not been in trouble, who have never disobeyed his robes.

A subordinate suddenly came in the hall, and the person leaned down and whispered a few words in Li Jie's ear, and Yuan Chenlong faintly heard the words "Stone City". His ears are very good, but there seems to be a secret word in Jin Wuwei, and although he can hear it, it is difficult to understand it.

In one moment, the man's secret report was finished. Yuan Chenlong raised his head and asked, "Brother Li, is there something?" ”

There was an irrepressible excitement on Li Jie's face. But he forced himself to calm down, and said with a bitter face: "Aren't they those annoying chores? - I didn't want to tell the Jin people, we are here, it is indeed difficult to calm the rivers and lakes. Not far away, on the shore of Stone Town, there was another brawl tonight. ”

Yuan Chenlong's face froze, and he stared at Li Jie's lips fixedly.

Li Jie seems to have finally seized the opportunity to stab Boss Yuan - "There is a subordinate report, over there in Stone City, there are characters in the rivers and lakes fighting tonight." One group doesn't know who it is, but the other group seems to be called 'Yuanmen'. There seems to be some kind of 'long car'. The 'long cart' elephant has been ambushed, and in the 'long cart' there is an elephant called 'fox horse' Shi Ran, who has just been killed, and the rest are besieged. There was also a boy on a camel who sang alone in the wilderness. Grandma's - it can't be quiet all night, these people love to make trouble. ”

As he spoke, he stared at Yuan Chenlong's face with a pair of smiling eyes. His gaze seemed to be completely unintentional, but under the careful taste, he stared at Yuan Chenlong very carefully and cruelly, hoping to get full satisfaction from the slightest trace of his exposed subtle pain. ——This Yuan has dominated Jiangnan and several provinces for more than ten years, and it is really good for him to join forces with Wenfu and Qin Xiang this time, and finally killed his important wings that have always been difficult to shake.

Yuan Chenlong's face did not move, and he quietly let Li Jie look at it for a long time, picked up a glass of wine in front of him, drank it, and then lowered his eyes - "Yuanmen" was his secret reinforcement, but the affairs of the court, the twists and turns, he never mentioned it explicitly, and others did not know about it. I only heard Li Jie say strangely: "What, Boss Yuan's subordinate Tiqi has always been the most well-informed, do you know the origin of the 'Yuanmen'?" ”

Yuan Chenlong said lightly: "It seems to be a Jianghu organization, but it's the first time I've heard outsiders mention it like this." Coincidentally, Yuanmen Yuanmen sounds like he has the same surname as me. ”

He glanced at Li Jie quietly, and Li Jie only felt that his heart and lungs were overturned, and a kind of fear arose for no reason. For the sake of being quick for a while, he has provoked this strongman who does not dare to offend easily in the rivers and lakes and in the court, and he can't help but be afraid.

His face was pale, Yuan Chenlong seemed to be looking at him, but he was thinking in his heart: Shi Ran is dead, Shi Ran is dead! - That fiery and affectionate Shi Ran is actually dead! How could he die? - He doesn't deserve to die! Shi Ran is dead, although tens of millions of people are redeemed? And although you don't want to hate it, what is it!

Although tens of millions of people have been going to me - that is a sentence that he and the people in the Yuanmen accidentally mentioned but Shi Ran deeply remembered, but is the future of this 'going' pride this death?

Shi Ran died for him. Boss Yuan was filled with grief in his heart, and he wanted to rise up in anger, and angrily struck a 'horizontal lance' blow, slashing the traitor in front of him. But this current situation, this court, these tens of millions of people who have redeemed tens of millions of people, these tens of millions of people who have been in the middle of the world-Shi Ran has already been one of them-tens of millions of people, but he has to sit quietly and tie his hands and get along silently.

He will not reveal even a trace of it—only the sorrow and pain in his heart to Li Jie and them. Boss Yuan has always been a hero, and Xiang Shao was moved, but he was singing and crying hoarsely in his heart, which was a cry of a dragon crying for thousands of miles. But he won't cry to show them, because they don't deserve it. He bent his left hand on his lap and stood still, raised his glass with his right hand, and brought one to himself without being invited.

In the wind outside the hall, there seemed to be a heroic spirit that was not far away. Boss Yuan didn't seem to move, but one of his index fingers was already deep in the palm of his hand. His nails were bare, but the bald, blunt nails had cut a bloody piece of flesh from the large, calloused palm. Then the side of his left leg was slightly wet, it was blood flowing down, but there was no red, soaked in this turbid greasy powder, stained on his clothes only a little brown and dark red.

***

Shi Ran's last words that no one heard were still floating in the wind. Luo Han's short song has been completed, and he is quiet to the "Seven Ghosts". His injured left arm was holding a cup at some point, it was a small jade cup, the jade quality was not very good, there was only a faint trace of warmth in the quality, but he seemed to grasp the remnants of the world's enlightenment and longevity, promise and promise, and frowned: "Shoot!" ”

The expressions of the seven ghosts changed, and they were angry at his divine indignation that regarded himself as nothing, and also regarded life and death as nothing, and the two ghosts and the four ghosts were already angry. - In the rivers and lakes, no one can despise the joint action of the seven ghosts, even their master, Zhang Tianshi.

Zhang Tianshi came from the faction of Zhang Daoling in the late Han Dynasty, and the "Five Buckets of Rice" and "Taiping Dao" in the late Han Dynasty were popular for a while, and after a thousand years, there are still residual martyrs. This generation of Zhang Tianshi's law name is 'Daode', and his martial arts knowledge and understanding are ahead of his predecessors. He once combined his predecessor's formation with his own experience and Taoist secret techniques to become a "ghost domain" for a while. This 'ghost domain' for a while, according to rumors in the rivers and lakes, can really be called 'earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods', and Shaolin 'Arhat', Wudang's 'real martial arts' and three. There is nothing to pass on in the world, and Zhang Tianshi alone teaches the nine ghosts under his knees.

The nine ghosts are extremely enlightened, and they are ecstatic. Seven years ago, after they had worked hard to cultivate, they had auditioned at the 'Heavenly Master Peak' on the top of Longhu Mountain. Under the exercise, when the real sand flies, the wind and clouds change color. Even Zhang Tianshi was shocked when he saw it, and sighed: "In a few years, when you are at the end of this formation, you must not use nine people to accompany you, otherwise the thunder and lightning will destroy the heavens, and you will be sent by the heavens." ”

He pinched his fingers and calculated, and then said: "At that time, you can only share it with seven people at most, otherwise, I am afraid that I will also be jealous of the sky." Hehe, hehe, if there are seven of you joining forces at that time, it is my old way, the person who created the formation, if you enter the formation, it is still an undecided number whether you can go out or not. ”

He has rarely made a false appearance to people. Although the Nine Great Ghosts did not dare to hope that they could trap Zhang Tianshi, who was a celestial man, with this array, they were conceited in their hearts, and they were already in the world. Three years ago, they had been ordered to stop playing with nine people. Today, they took into account the advantages of Luo Han's sword, although they were negligent, they had already made up their minds to use this array to break Luo Han outside Moling City.

- They certainly have the right to be confident and proud. Since the Northern Song Dynasty opened a generation of grandmasters to return to Youzong, Zhang Tianshi can be said to have been one of the grandmasters who have been shaking gravel for hundreds of generations and fruits, and Wenfu Wen Zhaogong and Huizhong Lu Bushi are called "three sects in the United States", one in the official, one in the Tao, one in the business, the big hidden and the huge, no one is disrespectful. What kind of kid is Luo Han, dare to despise our Nell!

Luo Han leaned on the warm back of the camel on one side, as if he was sitting idly and leading the long wind, not caring about the formation that had gradually become around him.

The expression on his face was as impatient as pain, and it was slightly pale, and his slightly brown complexion, which seemed to be extremely resolute, was dyed with an indescribable youthful tenderness.

Except for him, I am afraid that few people will combine Yongrui and Rou Xiao so wonderfully.

He played with the cup with one finger and stroked the sword with the other, but his heart was low:

- The wine has fallen into decline......

Who used to play the piano and sing, singing: 'Although the wine has fallen'?

The moonlight outside the Tengwang Pavilion is still in sight - now, it is really dry and long, and the wings are flying.

He had a wound on his leg, and it was really inconvenient to use it to shake the Seven Great Ghosts, who were known for their outstanding light skills. He knew that no matter how difficult this battle was, the seven ghosts had planned to come, and Boss Yuan put them in the third wave of siege, just this point, it was not easy to escape.

- Death is just a deep sleep, isn't it? It is not necessarily more difficult than this bleak life.

The wind in the field was fierce, and the seven ghosts were shaking with their cloaks on their backs, and everyone wanted to fight the wind. I only heard Xing Tian suddenly shout: "Okay, we will abolish you, complete the life of Boss Yuan, and avenge the seventh brother." ”

Then he jumped up first, and shouted: "Eagle Fly Changjiu!" ”

He flew higher and higher, and the sound of his cloak was fierce, like water hitting three thousand miles, and he who swayed up ninety thousand miles, carrying the sky on his back. A total of three figures followed his momentum. - Under its vision - such a strong wind, the sand flies and the moon trembles, when it is like wild horses, dust, and living things blow with their breath, and under their eyes, if it is?

The four ghosts shouted, "Dance the third low."

He and the other two ghosts flipped low, and the swallows flipped all the way, like juggling, even soaring and turning, and the high flyer suddenly became a momentum of hope.

For a while, I saw four high flyers and three low flyers, seven cloaks covering the sky and the sun, and they wanted to fight the long wind and lift themselves, covering the moon on the first line.

The two ghost punishment winds and the four ghost punishment Rong were the two with the highest skills among the nine ghosts, except for the nine ghost punishment masters who were the best in the world, and this array was led by the two of them, and even the big ghost punishment heaven was also under the command of the two of them.

Luo Han leaned on the camel and raised his eyes, and the essence in his eyes flashed - if the cloak in the sky was already a dark domain, then his eyes were the two stars that should be hard inlaid in this 'ghost domain', inlaid in the door of the night's fate, the mouth of the dark heart, the gap in the silence, and the soft underbelly of the pound. Like a thorn in the eye, a thorn in the heart, piercing straight into the darkness.

Seven figures flew through the air, and they didn't seem to be busy attacking for a while. The seven ghosts are all holding a knife or sword in one hand, a thunderbolt and a lightning mallet in the other, the sword is hidden, and the hammer strikes each other.

Luo Han danced with camel hair under this might, his face was sweaty, he looked at the dancing bat shadow fixedly, and suddenly drank a "hit!" But it was still him who struck first, and the sword and shadow were all starry!

Others are hunchbacked, the sword arcs, and does not jump, but the lonely light on the sword is like a broken dream, closed like a deep sleep, the sword light is in that between opening and closing, a dream and waking up, life and death are also like being placed between that swallow and spit out.

- It's really difficult to be stable!

Luo Han's mind suddenly thought like a song, but the lyrics had been changed.

There are people in Huai, thinking about this dark night, will they 'stop drinking'?

In addition to martial arts, the "Ghost Domain" seems to be mixed with Taoist secret techniques. 'Heavenly Master Dao' originally used illusion to police people, far beyond the tricks of the famous Jianghu in the middle of the Sichuan. People in the distance saw seven figures like owls and owls flying, and suddenly there seemed to be a sense of darkness in the world. And in that dark world, there is thunder and lightning. Every lightning must have thundered, rumbled, tumbled, and exploded in the fields at the beginning of winter.

Stone Town. Zhao Xu has changed color, Hua Zhou looked back, Zhao Wuliang and Zhao Wuji also looked at each other miserably-Zhang Tianshi on Longhu Mountain is really worthy of the Taoist Fu Seal!

Over there, Xiao Ru could see it from the top of the Maoliao, and a pair of big sleeves couldn't help but flutter like a dance, and he was already moving from his pneumatic spirit, and his heart was in turmoil.

When Luo Han was thunder and lightning, he was still hunched with one hand, but his back was already steep. Although the thunder and lightning were illusions, but when he fell into it, he only felt that the heavens and the earth were dark, how could he calm his mind and not be confused?

The camel under his elbow shook its head and tail suddenly, as if it knew that its master was in extreme danger, and it looked extremely uneasy in the movement.

Another lightning bolt struck, and then the lightning mallet of the two ghosts and the thunder bell of the four ghosts struck each other, which seemed to explode in Luo Han's ears, causing blood in his throat to burst, and the Venus in front of him flickered, about to blow up a little awe of his young man in the field.

Luo Han suddenly bit the tip of his tongue to calm his nerves, and a mouthful of blood sprayed into the air.

There was a flash of blood in the air, and then his sword shadow was like a phantus, and it went straight to the hearts of the four ghosts who were pursuing. Not only did he hit the enemy with the tip of his sword, but he also hit the flanks, the sword, the handle, and the spine of the sword, as if they were striking at the other four ghosts who were rushing towards him. The four ghosts were startled, and at the same time flipped away. And the torture face also changed color - the tongue is the seedling of the heart, Luo Han bites the tongue to fix the soul, and the blood is the flame on the flame of his heart!

But the lightning and lightning strikes could not stop there, they bombarded Luo Han one by one, shocked his ears with sound, dazzled his eyes with light, filed his consciousness with dark swords and black knives, and wanted to sink him into chaos with his cloak and cloak, as if they wanted to squeeze even the slightest softness in his bones in this human ghost domain. As long as the spirit is discharged, Luo Han's sword shadow disperses slightly, and they can take advantage of the weakness to enter, and the explosion is like a fur that does not exist, and the form of the attack is scattered.

Luo Han is like a strong grass in the wind - the winter is late, and there is no strong grass in the south of the Yangtze River, but he is a strong grass that flies outside the plug and occasionally falls in the south of the Yangtze River. The grass bears the wind and frost, but it withers and prospers for a hundred generations. Luo Han struck with his sword, and each blow had to affect the injuries under his flank, but he was calm because of the pain.

——The smoke of gunpowder falls, and every time it is a painful battle, it shows a strange trace. He stood up and stabbed, the shadow of the sword trembled, and the iron ring of hair on his head had been torn by thunder at this time, and a lock of hair was scattered, staining his forehead and cheeks, and his cheeks and neck were covered with hot sweat. The sweat was dried by the wind in an instant, condensed into the bitter saltiness that you can retain in this world, and the hair is doing the last unwilling to fly in this piece of bitterness. Luo Han's sword attack was like a madness, his hair was like a magic dance of three thousand, his black clothes, brown cheeks, and camel hair trembled. He was the last of the thunderbolts of the long wind. rejects the thunderous changes of this world during the difficult period.

"Duh", Luo Han spurted out a mouthful of blood again, this time he was no longer self-controlled, but it was hurt to the bottom of his lungs. His sword shadow was slightly chaotic, and someone suddenly ran from around the formation, shouting, "Stop! Stop! Stop! ”

The Seven Great Ghosts should be in this situation, how can they answer. Luo Han's cheeks have lost all the blood, but the cheeks that have lost blood have a specimen-like texture. He pinched the cup in his left hand and screamed! With a shout, the mouth of the cup was shattered, and the fragment cut into his finger, and blood dripped from his fingertips—

The clouds rise from the rivers and lakes!

Be! ——The clouds rise from the rivers and lakes.

——Mo Dao is unstable, stop the cup......

- That's the 'clouds rise from the rivers and lakes and a wild goose' after the cup is stopped!

This word "咴", he seems to have been gathering momentum for a long time, that is, thunder in the field, under the loud sound, the heaven and the earth are silent, he does not care about life and death, but also in the end.

Then he jumped. With his leap, the sword shadow suddenly returned from the void to the real, from the real to the sharp, from the sharp to tremble, from the trembling into an arc, from the arc to the arc, like the sharpest tremor you feel the most. Under that shudder, the sword light was brilliant and gloomy, hoarse, and all kinds of different or even opposite extremely dark and even extremely bright, extremely tired and even extremely battle, extremely low and even extremely high A touch of sword intent flew from the soft hunchback. It was a real flight, such as the crane singing Jiugao, the sound was heard in the sky, and a touch of silver-gray brightness flashed between the heavens and the earth.

Luo Han's rise has been a long-term potential, and things are extremely opposite, and it seems to be very slow. Breaking through the pole of two zhang and taking off the yoke of the "chaotic cloak" of the seven ghosts, it is still difficult to stop, and it is still to the high and desperate place.

He drew his sword at the top of his sleeve, and struck it with a leaning striking, and the sword was like a wild goose slashing through the sky,—— there was no trace of wings in the sky, and - I had flown over. - The antelope hangs its horns, without a trace, and the seven ghosts change color in unison.

This blow was like lightning and fire, both sides did it with all their might, and then the field fell silent, Luo Han fell, and the ghost domain was closed. Yuexian was also frightened in the sky, and seemed to be slightly weak, and then showed her face timidly. Even the long wind in the wilderness seemed to pause before whirling again. Then, I saw Luo Han's black clothes splashed with blood, leaning on the hunchback, and the sword in his hand was gone.

All that could be seen was a glimmer of light from the broken jade cup in his hand. There are also several people with blood splashed on their clothes, two ghosts hurt their ears, four ghosts hurt their cheeks, and most of the rest have been torn off their cloaks, fluttering like long strips in the long wind that suddenly rises again, like a banner of soul chasing souls.

Luo Han's face was bloodless, the seven ghosts looked tired, and this battle was open at this time. The Seven Great Ghosts didn't know that if they really wanted to abolish Luo Han's arm and let him drink the pain, there would be a few people on his side who would leave their lives here.

Outside the circle, the one who shouted was the boy of Wenfu Wen Zhaogong. He was already stunned by the blow of Shicai, and then he came back to his senses and shouted: "Wen Zhaogong spread the word of the Nine Great Ghosts, tonight's matter, the Wen Mansion has arrived, and it involves the official face. The Seven Ghosts of Wanwang remembered the three sentences of Wen Zhaogong and Zhang Tianshi Longhu Mountain, and stopped here, thank you here. ”

The second ghost Xingtian looked back at the boy with a solemn look: "You said stop?" ”

I heard the boy laugh and say, "You won't stop, I'm afraid it won't do you any good." ”

The second ghost said coldly: "When will our nine ghosts also do only good things like your Wen family?" ”

The boy seemed to be afraid of his fierce flames, and stuck out his tongue and said: "But, but, you must not forget the three sentences on Longhu Mountain." ”

As soon as these words came out, the two ghosts and the four ghosts looked at each other, sighed lowly, and said in a voice as sharp as a roar and a hoarse voice: "Three sentences from Longhu Mountain...... Hey, three sentences on Longhu Mountain. We don't want to break the promise of the Heavenly Master back then, eldest brother, eighth brother, let's go! ”

They glanced back at Luo Han, with surprise and hostility in their eyes: "I think that as long as you can come back alive from Boss Yuan's hands, we will always have a chance to meet." ”

Luo Han was silent.

The second ghost suddenly roared: "Yuan Chenlong asked me to leave a message for you, if this three-wave ambush is difficult for you to stop, he is not free tonight, ten days later, he will meet you at the foot of the Purple Mountain." ”

The four ghosts seemed to have a secret respect for Luo Han because of this battle, and added: "Also, the Heavenly Master said that if you can really resist the 'Ghost Domain' for a while, he will serve each other with sencha on Longhu Mountain when he has time in the future." ”

***

The wine feast had dispersed, and the shadowy figure who had quietly retreated from the roof of the house of the Jinwuwei Yamen came out of the street, shook for a few moments, but arrived at the shore of Xuanwu Lake.

There were people fishing on the lakeside, and when they sensed him coming, they turned their heads sideways and said, "Brother Yu, good kung fu." ”

He is a respectful person, and he has the ability to peep at Yuan Lao.

The shadow lurked in the shadows, but Yu didn't believe it. I only heard him laugh and said: "This is my housekeeper who is a thief, Brother Jiasui, are you sarcastic about my background in order to make a fortune?" ”

The angler really smiled: "Brother Yu is still so happy." What, what do you see tonight? ”

Yu didn't believe it, as if he remembered that Li Jie's spirit, and he was doing evil in his heart. He frowned slightly, and the "Brother Jiasui" seemed to have guessed his intentions, and said with a smile: "I think Brother Yu is in some corruption, I just caught fresh fish, and I will stew a bowl of fish soup for a while, how about driving away evil with Brother Yu?" ”

Yu Buxin smiled slightly, and said with emotion: "Mr. Yi's expectation is really good, the Jiangnan Wenfu has joined forces with Li Ruojie and Qin Xiang, and introduced the masters of Jin Zhangmen, taking the opportunity to find a gap, and want to cut Yuan Chen's dragon horse. They weakened Yuanmen, plotted to seize the cavalry, and gave birth to the challenge of Jin Rizhen, which made it difficult for Yuan Lao to take measures. drove Luo to kill Yuan and forced Yuan Chenlong to sweep Huaishang. ”

The "Brother Jiasui" flashed with worry in his eyes, and he glanced at Yu Buxin. I only heard Yu Buxin sneered: "I hope they can do it." ”