Hunmen, as the name suggests, is a sect that mixes in troubled waters, and it does not belong to black and white, because no matter black and white, it is generally not compatible with it, not even gray.

The so-called muddy, one refers to their livelihood, and the other also refers to their identity, which must not be clear, otherwise it is easy to die violently.

previously

The old drunkard has already analyzed the identities of the three Uncle Zheng, but this woman, a monk and a scholar seem to have not listened to it at all, but any normal person, after hearing the old drunkard's reminder and then looking at the bland reaction of the three of them who reported their home, Uncle Zheng and the three, it is estimated that he will also beat the drum in his heart.

After the Sword Master broke the woman's sword with his fingertips, and then pulled out Long Yuan, if he still couldn't see the identities of these three people, he would be really stupid.

But they really didn't "see" it, because there is a realm of deception, before deceiving others, they first deceived themselves, and they obviously entered the state.

In other words, they have already begun to operate for a purpose, and in order to achieve this purpose, they need the identity of "Zheng Fanli" and the identity of "Sword Saint High Disciple".

And by the identities of these two people,

At last

drew out the identity of "Uncle Zheng".

Because of Zheng Fanli, the rivers and lakes have only known about its existence but have not left a fixed trace, and the Sword Saint disciple is even more mysterious, because the Sword Saint himself, since the first battle of the Snow Customs, has almost disappeared and has never reappeared in the rivers and lakes.

By two unpredictable people, creating the illusion of "the will of Uncle Hirano", what are these people going to do?

Zheng Fan looked at the drunkard and asked:

"Is there a way to crack it?"

"There should be time, or maybe the initiation can be broken." The drunkard replied immediately.

"Daigo empowerment?" Uncle Zheng was a little puzzled.

The drunkard immediately slapped his head with his hand,

Answered:

"Smoke here."

This method is really straightforward.

Uncle Zheng opened his mouth and said to the Sword Saint in front of him:

"Since you are pretending to be the identities of the two of us, you obviously plan to use the two of us as a cover, wake them up first, and then remember to put some blood, you can focus on it."

Juggernaut didn't respond, but he drew his sword again.

frankly

Watching the sword master come out of the sword is a kind of enjoyment, there are no bells and whistles, and there are just neat and simple.

The sword master stabbed at the monk.

The monk was already injured, but he still managed to meet him again, but the golden light that had been lingering on his body before was already very fragmented at this time.

Long Yuan galloped and rushed straight to the monk's door.

The monk clasped his hands together and tried to clamp the sword.

"Bang!"

Long Yuan was indeed caught by the monk.

But Long Yuan's sword body trembled, and a sword intent shot out from the sword body, hitting the monk's forehead.

"Buzz!"

The monk fell to the ground.

The next moment,

The Juggernaut dodged towards the scholar.

The scholar pulled out the letter arrow, however, the movement was still too slow, Long Yuan flew out of the sword master's hand, and directly cut the letter arrow in two, and then the sword master imperial sword, Long Yuan turned around, the sword body was upside down and flipped, and the position of the sword handle smashed directly on the scholar's head.

"Puff"

The scholar fell to the ground.

Even the woman who was originally supported by him also landed together.

The Sword Master beckoned back to Long Yuan with his left hand, his body moved forward, squatted, and slapped his right palm on the woman's forehead.

Three people,

They were all unconscious.

The Sword Master slowly got up, and Long Yuan returned to the sheath.

"Bang bang bang."

Uncle Zheng applauded,

Road:

"I really like to watch you fight, because I find that every time I substitute for you, I also have the feeling that I am a peerless master."

The Sword Saint glanced at Uncle Zheng and said:

"If you continue to consume tobacco and have no adventures, it will be difficult for you to really enter the house in this life."

The road of cultivation is long, no matter which way, those who can enter the three grades are all dragons and phoenixes among people, that is, the lord of a country, and they must be given the position of guest secretary.

Uncle Zheng smiled and said, "I think I'm working hard." ”

Uncle Zheng doesn't like the way of cultivating deeply, he doesn't have any hatred of exterminating the clan in this life, and there are seven demon kings around him, people, once someone helps him, it will be difficult to grit his teeth and stick to the end, after all, there is no sense of urgency.

Moreover, as long as the iron cavalry under his command doubles again, and sits in the Snow Customs City, where can the master disturb himself to listen to Miss Ruqing's singing eighteen touches?

Be rejoicing, O man.

The most important thing is that although he does not have the kind of cultivation of "blood and revenge", Uncle Zheng can be regarded as self-disciplined.

The guy was knocked unconscious by the Sword Saint, and before he woke up, Uncle Zheng's eyes naturally fell on the drunkard and the bookkeeper.

The drunkard is also transparent,

Without waiting for Uncle Zheng to speak,

Directly:

"Uncle, the elder of the Lotus Gang of Xiaomin Yunguo, Fu Shun'er."

Yunguo is also one of the countries among the small countries, and the relationship between Yunguo and Dayan is quite good.

Of course, there was some coercion here, but the wood had become a boat, and along with the Nanmen Pass and the Jin land into Yantu, these two countries immediately sent their sons into Yanjing as hostages to serve Yan as concubines.

Among these small countries, there are often many well-known sects in the world, and the reason for this is that some sects are difficult to survive in the original four major countries, or they simply move into the small countries as a last resort when they have committed something in the four major countries.

Uncle Zheng looked at the Sword Saint and asked.

What does the Lotus Gang do?

Uncle Zheng has always been in the army, but he has never been in the rivers and lakes.

The Sword Saint coughed lightly and didn't answer, he was mixed with the rivers and lakes, but the rivers and lakes he mixed with were different from the rivers and lakes of ordinary people.

At this time, the princess spoke: "The Lotus Gang is a sect that mainly collects secret materials, and its sect first originated from the Lotus Mouth, hence its name. ”

Lotus mouth is not a place name, but a kind of local repertoire, which is similar to the "Fengyang Flower Drum" that Uncle Zheng knows, which is equivalent to a touring performance team, but people are not singing and dancing, but telling the story of the world with rhythmic beats.

It first originated in Qianguo, and later began to operate the business of Mr. Storyteller in the teahouse, at its peak, it was the teahouse in the capital, and the storyteller in it was basically from the Lotus School, and if you want to be a storyteller, even if you are not born in the Lotus School, you have to ask for a brand in the Lotus School.

What is good is that in the previous generation of Emperor Qianhuang's alternation of thrones, the head of the Lotus faction of that generation was used by a prince, and the storyteller under his command was mobilized to help him advocate, and then the prince failed to sit on the dragon chair, and the Lotus faction was directly disgusted by the new emperor.

This is inevitable, how can people who can sit on the dragon chair not know the importance of public opinion control?

Under the blow of the Qianguo court, the Lotus faction declined rapidly, not to mention the basic position in the Qianguo State that was basically lost, and the core members were arrested and imprisoned by the silver armor guards one by one, and the last few remaining backbones could only flee from the Yun Kingdom to continue to pass on the faction.

However, because of its bad deeds in the Qianguo and the fact that other countries are not fools, it is impossible for this faction to regain its strength in its own country, and the Lotus faction, which has lost its mass line, has embarked on a new path, that is, to take the high-end line, selling intelligence and celebrity privacy, similar to the sect of "inquiring about bags" in the rivers and lakes.

"Why did you come?"

Uncle Zheng asked.

The drunkard immediately said: "Look for the monuments and pay tribute to the sages." ”

Uncle Zheng nodded,

Road:

"Why did you come?"

The drunkard pursed his lips,

Obviously, he was engaged in a psychological struggle, and soon, he gritted his teeth,

Road:

"Don't dare to deceive the uncle, Xiaomin, hired by someone, the employer let the villain come to Tiancheng to find the mystery of the death of Mrs. Jingnan Hou in the past."

Zheng Fan's eyes,

It was cold in an instant.

Fu Shun's ear immediately "bang bang bang" kowtow,

Crying:

"Uncle, the little one doesn't know who hired the villain, that person also paid the deposit through the middleman, and never showed up, the little one has no intention of covering up and concealing it for the patron, and the little one doesn't have that kind of ethics, and the little one really doesn't know."

Fu Shun'er can be said to be very honest, because through his observation, he knows that the Uncle Hirano in front of him seems to have a good temper, but he is actually the kind of person who can twist your head off while smiling.

Uncle Zheng, on the other hand, sat down again on the chair next to him.

He wants to enter Beijing, and then someone will find someone from the Lotus Gang to investigate the cause of Du Juan's death, and if there is no connection here, Uncle Zheng will not believe it.

Fu Shun'er didn't say anything else, the previous ability to "observe words and colors" should also be a capable person in the Lotus School.

But this is exactly what makes Uncle Zheng very uncomfortable,

Obviously,

It can't be Fu Shun'er sent by Jingnan Hou to find it.

so

In other words, after such a long time, someone wants to use the cause of Cuckoo's death to make trouble.

But you can't tell who's behind it.

Fu Shun'er's words, Zheng Fan believed it.

Because the person who tries to make another fuss about this matter, he will definitely not dare to reveal his identity.

Because once exposed, it will inevitably face the anger of the Jingnan Army and the Marquis of Jingnan himself.

The Juggernaut stretched out his hand and pointed at the bookkeeper,

Road:

"He's from the back mountain."

The back mountain, the back mountain of the Qianguo, the former Tibetan master's dojo.

The bookkeeper smiled wryly and knelt down and said:

"In Xia Liuyang, the family teacher used to be a person from Houshan, and then he was convicted and left Houshan, and accepted me as an apprentice in Yunguo, and in Xia, he was a native of Yunguo."

The implication is that he has nothing to do with Qianguo.

Moreover, if you want to keep it secret, there is no need to let him, a qi refiner who has been trained by the Houshan Teacher, accompany him so obviously.

Fu Shun'er kept kneeling on the ground, waiting for Uncle Zheng's inquiry.

Ask him what he's found;

But Uncle Zheng never asked,

Just sit there.

This sitting is a long time.

After a long time, there was the sound of horses' hooves outside, and it was Gao Yi who led thirty knights to answer.

"Uncle."

Gao Yi saw the carriage, dismounted and entered the wine shop.

Uncle Zheng stood up and said:

"Take them all."

Saying,

Uncle Zheng looked at Fu Shun'er and the bookkeeper and said:

"Tie up."

Fu Shun'er immediately responded, and also breathed a sigh of relief.

Mr. Bookkeeper hesitated, but in the end he did not struggle, and his hands and feet were tied.

On the other side, the three people of Hunmen who had not yet woken up were also brought back together.

Zheng Fan will hand it over to the blind man to deal with.

Out of the wine shop,

Look up at the road that leads to the mountain,

Originally, I planned to go to the pavilion on the mountain today, but I was delayed by things and lost my interest.

return,

The carriage swayed.

The princess gently wiped Uncle Zheng's neck with a wet towel and asked in a low voice:

"Xianggong, why don't you ask Fu Shun'er?"

"Because it's not necessary."

"Didn't Xianggong tell me about Mrs. Jingnanhou, didn't Xianggong not figure it out?"

"Don't wipe it."

Zheng Fan reached out and grabbed Xiong Liqing's hand, closed his eyes, and signaled that he didn't want to speak again at this time.

There are too many doubts about the death of the cuckoo.

First of all, her status as a Silver Guard;

Secondly, at that time, Jingnanhou was conquering the savages in the snow field and was not in Litian City, but why did Cuckoo finally choose to hand over his newborn child to the Sword Master instead of others?

At last

Suicide on Tianhu Mountain,

But for what?

According to folk legends, Mrs. Jingnanhou was punished because Jingnanhou himself killed too much and slaughtered blood relatives!

People who really know some secrets, knowing that the cuckoo is the identity of the silver armor guard, naturally think that this is a means and revenge from the dry people.

And on that basis,

There is another level of people,

They see things from a different perspective than others.

For example, Xiong Lijing once heard her royal brother say,

Unless the official family of Qianguo is a leech in his brain, he will never make such a stupid move!

The royal brother also taught himself that there are many things, don't look at the complicated process, but in fact, you don't have to worry about it, and look at who benefits the most after the fact.

Xiong Liqing pursed her lips,

Who is it most beneficial for?

Now

The second marquis of the north and south,

The lord of Beihou was sent to Yanjing, and the son of Nanhou was incognito and was not allowed to see each other;

The Zhenbei Army was dismantled,

The Yan court was recovering the power of local governance in the Jin region.

Back then,

Emperor Yan did not hesitate to hand over the military power, trusting the two marquis of the north and south, so that he could step on the door valve.

but

Three years have passed since the horse gate valve,

In the past, Emperor Yan, who seemed to sit on trust instead of sitting on the dragon chair,

The situation is already in control.

The afternoon wind, constantly blowing,

Uncle Zheng lifted the curtain,

Looking back at the Tianhu Mountain that is gradually moving away,

Said slowly:

"And I lived."

……

The eastern gate of Litian City was open at this time.

The news that Uncle Hirano was going to enter Litian City had already been sent by his personal guard.

Although the top officials such as the Taishou of Litian City did not go out of the city to greet them, many middle-level officials were already ready.

True

A general soldier of the Snow Customs is not qualified to receive this courtesy, but this time Uncle Hirano entered Beijing to meet him, and the aura on his body is too much.

Twenty miles outside the city, a team of guards stayed where they were.

carriage

Exercise slowly.

Uncle Zheng got out of the carriage, and a sergeant stepped forward and gave him the golden armor.

The princess did not get out of the carriage, but remained in the carriage to change her clothes.

"Someone from the Muddy Door?"

Not far away,

The blind man had just taken over the man.

At the same time, he also noticed Fu Shun'er, who was also tied up next to him, and the bookkeeper.

The blind man shook his head and said to Gao Yi: "Leave a part of the people to watch over them, and I will interrogate them tonight." ”

"Yes, Mr. Kita."

At this time, the Savage King took the initiative to walk up to the blind man and whispered:

"I think this is a bit too much."

"What's wrong?" The blind man asked.

"I mean, there's no need to be so radical, if you just want to warn the imperial court not to rush to collect the local governance power of the Snow Customs, Yingdu's affairs are actually very beautiful, let's really don't need to make branches outside the Litian City Festival."

"Isn't that an extra layer of assurance?" The blind man said.

"No, why are you fooling me? It's just that if there is no Yingdu, we can't, no, to be exact, you can't plan a better reason in advance?

Does it have to be here?

Does it have to be like this?

Originally, I thought it was just a shadow, a large blank space, leaving people to taste, and understanding naturally, but now what is going to be done?

In case it was really that who did it,

Isn't this a direct stab?

It's not cost-effective,

It's not a good deal,

lose

It's a loss. ”

The blind man nodded.

Seeing this, the Savage King immediately said, "Yes, you think so too, right?" Therefore, while there is still time, I will persuade my uncle, and it is still too late to turn back, otherwise this transaction may outweigh the losses due to excessive force. ”

"Then have you ever thought that if you don't do this deal, you might be more profitable?"

"What?"

The blind man smiled and said, "After entering Beijing, show loyalty, even if you hand over the local governance rights of the Snow Customs?"

If the little sixth son ascends the throne in the future, our lord can rise to the top, even if it is for other princes to ascend the throne, as long as we can be people, as long as they are not stupid, it will not be too difficult for our lord to be this kind of border general.

There's a better way to go, isn't there? ”

"This ......"

"In the final analysis, it's because the Marquis of Jingnan is really good to our lord."

"No, what's the reason?" The Savage King felt incredible, "I talk to you about power and conspiracy, and you talk to me about love?" ”

"Hehe, it's all about living happily, no matter how flooding it is outside, we just want to be happy."

The Savage King stretched out his hand and scratched his hair,

Sighing helplessly:

"And for what purpose? What about planning? ”

The blind man took out an orange from his cuff and said as he peeled it:

"Hey, the purpose and the scheme, even including the preservation of local autonomy or something, are just to make myself feel less emotional.

To put it bluntly, even if the imperial court really sent a local official to the Snow Customs, we have thousands of ways to play so that people can't interfere with the power of the place at all. ”

The blind man peeled the orange, put a piece in his mouth, and then peeled off another piece and handed it to Gou Moli.

"Ah, open your mouth."

Gou Moli opened his mouth angrily,

Then he saw the blind man put it into his own mouth.

……

Next

Many officials and civilians of Litian City, who were preparing to welcome Hirano's majesty outside the city, saw a scene that shocked them.

Uncle Hirano rode Pixiu in front,

Behind

It's the knight of Hirano's personal guard,

There was also a carriage in the middle of the procession, and anyone could guess who was sitting in it.

"Flags!"

The six knights who fought before held up the white flags in their hands.

Armor hangs white,

Horse-drawn carriage wrapping.

In April of the third year of Yongping, Hirano Boxiao entered the calendar.

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Good night.