The two girls were talking outside the meditation room, but one of them fell from the sky and reached out to snatch the portrait in Xuan Jinhuan's hand; Xuan Jinhuan was unprepared for a while, and the painting had already fallen into the hands of that person.

"Who are you? Draw back with me! Xuan Jinhuan was surprised, and immediately twisted out the strings and threw himself at the person who grabbed the painting.

"This painting is not yours, what does it mean to return you?" The man said angrily.

At this time, Xuan Jinhuan saw the man clearly, he was wearing a big mask on his face, and his face was completely invisible; It's just that Xuan Jinhuan feels that his mask is very similar to the mask worn on her face by her stepmother.

Although the strings are soft, they are used by Xuan Jinhuan as needles; The strings twisted into the man's hand, and in an instant the blood flowed profusely; Zhu Yunqing also drew his sword and stabbed it, cooperating with Xuan Jinhuan tacitly. That person's martial arts skills are extremely high, and he was still unhurried in the face of Xuan Jinhuan's bizarre style of play and being attacked by the two of them, although the blood on his wrist did not stop, he still quickly broke free of Xuan Jinhuan's strings.

At this moment, Master Huiyuan hurriedly came out of the meditation room, he should have heard the sound of fighting outside, and when he saw them, he was even more shocked, and Lian Sheng scolded: "Haiyi donor, these two girls are from Yong'an. ”

When the words fell, both sides stopped.

Xuan Jinhuan was shocked when he heard Master Huiyuan call that person Hai Yi, and looked at the masked man in front of him in disbelief: "You, you, you are the legendary Mr. Haiyi?" Not long ago, she learned the news that Mr. Haiyi was in the royal capital from Xie Lan's mouth, but now she has seen Mr. Haiyi who only appeared in the Yong'an Notes, which is really a strange thing.

"I don't know that the two girls are the people of eternal peace, and they have been offended." Mr. Haiyi took away his sword and bowed his hand.

"Jin Huan accidentally injured Mr., and I ask Mr. for forgiveness." Xuan Jinhuan said this, but his heart was even more strange; Seeing that this Mr. Haiyi seemed to have some relationship with Yong'an, otherwise why did he stop when he heard Master Huiyuan say that they were from Yong'an.

Although Mr. Na Haiyi was wearing a mask, Xuan Jinhuan could still feel the sharp eyes like an eagle falcon under the mask looking at her, as if he could see the slightest thoughts in her heart clearly. Indeed, in front of people like Mr. Haiyi, they are still too tender after all.

However, Mr. Haiyi looked back at Master Hui Yuan, and his tone may have a questioning tone: "Master Hui Yuan, why did you give Xiao Yu's portrait to two little girls who don't understand anything!" ”

When they heard this, Xuan Jinhuan and Zhu Yunqing were both shocked, and the name of the ancestor was the word Xuanyu.

"It's just entrusted by the deceased. Twenty-three years ago, there were many wars, and I was entrusted by His Majesty, and only this portrait remained; He became a monk here to atone for his sins. Now that the owner of the Yong'an Secret Guard has sent someone to fetch it, it should naturally be returned to the original owner. Master Hui Yuan said unmoved.

"Hehe, Yong'an Secret Guard, but that's it!" Mr. Haiyi glanced back at Xuan Jinhuan and Zhu Yunqing, and then walked away with the portrait.

Xuan Jinhuan and Zhu Yunqing glanced at each other, although they didn't understand the conversation between Mr. Haiyi and Master Huiyuan, but now the portrait was snatched away; Especially when Xuan Jinhuan remembered that this was a matter entrusted by his stepmother, he blamed himself even more.

When Master Hui Yuan saw the two of them like this, he asked them to come into the house and sit down, offered fragrant tea, and persuaded them: "The two donors need not worry, if they explain clearly, I believe she will understand." The owner has never been an unreasonable person. ”

Xuan Jinhuan took a sip of fragrant tea, and then asked Master Huiyuan: "The master and my stepmother are very acquainted?" ”

"That's all a layman's business." Master Hui Yuan said simply.

"Then, Mr. Haiyi, who is he?" Xuan Jinhuan asked in a low voice.

"My family's surname is Gu, and I was the deputy commander of the forbidden army in the previous dynasty; Haiyi, he is the inner disciple of my lay uncle Gu Jianxing. Master Hui Yuan said.

The two girls were surprised again.

They had never heard of Mr. Haiyi, the deputy commander of the forbidden army, but Gu Jianxing's name was thunderous.

A generation of emperor Gu Jianxing, that was the most legendary figure in the previous dynasty. Legend has it that Gu Jianxing is both civil and military, and he has written two books of "Wenzong" and "Wuxing" that have been circulated in the world, and are worshiped and admired by tens of thousands of people; At that time, although Gu Jianxing was the emperor's teacher, he did not ask about politics, and he was hidden in the court.

Twenty years ago, Mr. Gu left Beijing and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

When the world mentions Gu Jianxing, they all praise him to show his virtue.

Twenty years have passed, and many people may think that this Mr. Gu, who is both civil and military, is long gone.

If Mr. Haiyi is Mr. Gu's inner disciple, then he must also be very powerful.

When Xuan Jinhuan and Zhu Yunqing came out of Master Huiyuan's meditation room, although they were still in a bad mood, they felt a little exciting in addition to the worst. They actually had a trick up with the closed disciples of the legendary and famous Mr. Gu Jianxing, and Master Huiyuan turned out to be the deputy commander of the forbidden army of the previous dynasty before he became a monk, these things are very exciting to think about.

"Senior Sister Jin Huan, how are you going to explain this matter to the East Master?" Zhu Yunqing saw that there was no one around, and asked Xuan Jinhuan in a low voice.

"It's a bit of a hassle, so I can only tell the truth. Besides, I didn't expect that Mr. Haiyi would suddenly appear and snatch the portrait of the ancestor, not to mention that he is strong in martial arts, you and I are really not his opponents. Xuan Jinhuan said sullenly.

And for Mr. Haiyi, it is too mysterious, and it is related to the emperor's eldest son Xie Jun, so she has to pay attention to it.

They were talking while walking, but suddenly Zhu Yunqing stopped, Xuan Jinhuan didn't react to what was happening, and when she looked up, she saw Xie Lan, who was standing not far away, also looking at her; There was still a girl standing next to Xie Lan, but it was not Xia Xin.

"Hey, Zhu Siyi!" The girl asked, puzzled.

"Meet Your Royal Highness, Princess Yuanhua." Zhu Yunqing hurriedly bowed.

It turned out that the woman was Princess Xie Zerong, the daughter of Queen Xuan, and Xuan Jinhuan also saluted.

Xie Lan turned around and didn't know what to say to Xie Zerong, and then he strode over to this side: "Miss Xuan." Although he didn't ask much, the look in his eyes was obviously asking Xuan Jinhuan why you met.

Zhu Yunqing seemed to be very afraid that Xie Lan would know something, so she nervously clutched Xuan Jinhuan's sleeve and stopped talking.

Obviously, she didn't want Xie Lan to know that she was also the identity of Yong'an's secret guard.

Xuan Jinhuan smiled lightly, and said peacefully: "Back to His Royal Highness, Jin Huan and Lady Zhu met and fell in love, and they hit it off at first sight. She naturally knew that Xie Lan wouldn't believe it, and said softly, "Mr. Fang Cai Haiyi is in Hongfu Temple, and I ask His Royal Highness to be cautious." ”

When she heard Mr. Haiyi, Xie Lan really frowned slightly, nodded, and then turned around and walked back to Xie Zerong's side as if nothing had happened.