Chapter 19: The Hero of the Song Saves Beauty

Night is coming, the large and small boat buildings on Wuxin Lake are lit up in rows of red lanterns one after another, the lights and shadows of the river are reflected, the lights of Jinling City are like the stars in the sky landing, a little bright, the Wuxin Tower is high, just take in the Jinling City at the beginning of the night.

Although the scene was beautiful, Xiao Mochen had no intention of watching it, he played with the cyan sachet on his waist, unlike other sachets, this sachet was shriveled and seemed to have nothing inside. He rubbed his fingertips together and looked ahead, and a gust of wind blew from the lake, gently lifting the hem of his skirt, and suddenly, he stopped what he was doing, and turned to look at the man who had just spoken to him.

I saw that the man was as long as a crane, with a black robe with a brocade belt, and a silver mask on his face, the mask glowed with silver light in the moonlight, gloomy and cold, and the man's whole body was tightly wrapped, revealing only a pair of slender and white hands turning a Nanyang jade bone fan.

In this way, the paper that convicted the princess was indeed problematic, and the biggest suspect is the current Dali Siqing, Zhou Linan. Perhaps, he is the real murderer behind the murder of the Li's couple back then, and he has a lot of money in one fell swoop. ”

The man let out a sigh from his mask: "What's even more interesting is that this person is a full princeling, an important minion of the queen's old witch in the Justice Bureau, and he also helped the Leng family suppress several counts of killing their heads." ”

Xiao Mochen moved his gaze to the lake, the black and narrow Danfeng eyes were full of bright spots in the lake, his eyes were slightly smiling, his voice was clear, like snow turning in spring, sweeping away the heat of summer: "Nameless, this king is beginning to be more and more certain, Li Haotian is not one of the murderers who killed my mother and concubine and destroyed the Luo family, he should also be a victim." ”

It turned out that the man wearing the silver mask was the pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion Nameless, nameless and nameless, no one knew who he was and where he came from, his Tianji Pavilion was also a doorless and no faction, even though Tianji Pavilion could hear thousands of miles, look in all directions, omniscient, omnipotent, but its task purely depends on the mood of the pavilion master. Outsiders don't know that this legendary and powerful organization in their eyes is actually obedient to His Royal Highness King Chen, or unconditionally obedient.

At first, Xiao Mochen still had some scruples and no name, after all, there is no real disregard for profit in this world, and there are many traps in pies falling from the sky. But in the past few years, it seems that Tianji Pavilion has not had any disadvantages to him, on the contrary, he has worked hard for him wholeheartedly, and the pavilion master has paid for him without reservation.

Nameless put the fan back into his belt, straightened his robe, and said as he walked: "He's not, Your Highness can relax." ”

"Ten years ago, on the first day, that is, the day Luo Guifei was killed, everyone wondered why the person who entered the temple was not Li Haotian, but Zhou Linan. During that time, the illness of Li Haotian's young daughter was fierce and strange, and he and Mrs. Li stayed by the bedside day and night. At the same time, he also has to deeply investigate the truth of the death of the East Palace and the Emperor Taishang, which is simply impossible. In Dali Temple, it was managed by He Jun, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, according to the Southern Chu law, after Haotian was killed, he should be the person who took office, however, it was Zhou Linan, who was inferior to two grades, took the position, and He Jun resigned and retired at a young age, and was willing to stay in the countryside and live a poor life in the countryside. If there are no ghosts in this, then it really can't be said. ”

Xiao Mochen stood near the lake, under the moonlight, the figure was obliquely long, the mottled shadows of the branches and leaves fell on him, the wind rose, and the black hair rose slightly, sweeping up a graceful body. He stared intently at the lake, pondering the nameless words just now, as if a heavy reef was swirling and precipitating in his heart.

It's been ten years, and he's been planning for ten years. From seeing his mother cast in front of him, the white silk seemed to be a ghost everywhere, hovering in front of his eyes for a whole decade. and then witnessed the lively and warm Luofu in the past, blood flowed into a river overnight, floating corpses for hundreds of miles, and even the little nephew who had just completed the moon died tragically in swaddling clothes.

In the past ten years, he has not slept a day, and when he closes his eyes, all the pictures of his relatives dying tragically in front of his eyes are pictures, he forces himself to be strong, forces himself to grow overnight, and uses hatred to endure the days of abandonment and persecution.

Helplessly, the queen's power is far greater than he imagined, and it is also deep-rooted, and she can't bring her down at all with herself who has just returned to Jinling to gain a firm foothold. He can only start by leaving home, and he can't wait to let them taste the taste of being ruined and ruined, and he wants them to try what it feels like to fall into hell.

Like everyone else, he knows very well that if he wants to get Liyu, it would be good to start with Liyu, she is the only and fatal weakness of Liyu and even Lifu. As early as when he was in Gusu, he secretly investigated her, she was simple and kind, and she was easy to deceive. What's more, she also has a fatal weakness, she is a good man, and there is no medicine for her. But on the contrary, he looks good, and he is more than enough to deceive her.

Suddenly, Xiao Mochen covered his face with his hands, for the first time, he hated his ruthlessness, his calculations and attacks. She suffered so much back then to erase that memory,

Just like that, by him, by him......

"Xiaobei, in the future, this king will be better to Lige." Xiao Mochen's voice was sad, like the moonlight leaking out, desolate like water.

Xiao Bei Muran replied lightly. He doesn't care about how the master wants to sing the song, he only knows that if the master's 10,000-year-old iron tree blooms and has the nourishment of love, he should be able to live a beautiful life.

"Whew!"

"Master! Be careful! ”

"Ding."

The black arrow shot towards Xiao Mochen from a tall building in the distance, and was immediately blocked by Xiaobei drawing his sword.

Xiaobei pulled Xiao Mochen behind him, and hurriedly put his hand in his mouth and blew a long whistle, and suddenly, several men in black suits came out of the dark, as tall and strong as Xiaobei, surrounded Xiao Mochen, his eyes were focused, and he looked at the Quartet vigilantly.

Xiao Mochen pinched the sachet on his waist, his eyes were dark, and he couldn't think of which force would be behind him this time, after all, there were too many people in this world who wanted him to die.

"Da Da Da!" A sound of neat and powerful footsteps came from all directions, and at the same time, the restaurant on the opposite side was rubbing arrows, and under the moonlight, the silver-white arrows were glowing with white light, densely packed in a row.

Seeing this, a cold sweat broke out on Xiaobei's forehead.

"The other party is prepared, there are too many people, we can't fight hard, Dazhuang, wait for us to cover, you take two people to escort the master on the boat."

"Yes!" The voice of the man named Da Zhuang was loud.

For a while, Xiaobei stood opposite a few rows of black-clothed people with big knives or long swords, and their faces were covered with black cloths, and the only eyes of the black-clothed people were like falcons, glowing with fierce light, Xiaobei chuckled in his heart, this time the opponent was menacing, and it was definitely not so easy to deal with.

For the first time, he had doubts about his abilities. He can die in battle, but only if he sends his master away safely.

"Woohoo!" The distance didn't give them time to breathe, and they shot arrows at Xiao Mochen one after another, one after another, like hail falling from the sky. Xiaobei surrounded Xiao Mochen in the middle with his guards, and everyone waved their knives in unison to block all the arrows.

At this time, the man in black on the opposite side also swung his sword and slashed upward.

In an instant, the sword light and sword shadow bloomed with a sharp light in the darkness, Xiaobei blocked in front of Xiao Mochen, the knife in his hand merged with the person, blocking the sword qi that flew down like the Milky Way, the man in black chased after him, the knife was deadly, and the arrows in the distance never stopped. Xiaobei saw his brothers fall one after another, and he screamed in his heart.

"Quick! Retreat to the ship! Everyone hugged Xiao Mochen and walked to the ferry, at this time, several rockets like meteors fell directly on the weft cloth of the ship's cabin, and for a while, the wooden boat turned into a fireboat, and they had no way to retreat.

There are chasing soldiers in front of him, but there is no way to retreat, Xiao Mochen smiled very reluctantly, he wanted him to die so much.

Xiaobei's breathing gradually became short, most of his body was colored, seeing that there was no way to retreat behind him, and the number of people in black was only increasing, he endured the smell of blood gushing out of his heart, and put the deer knife across his chest, the blade reflected the light through the moonlight, and fell on his face, his eyes stared ahead, ready to fight at any time.

Today is to fight for the last breath, and to send the master out safe and sound.

Seeing that the black man was about to launch a second attack, suddenly, the sound of blade slamming, the screams of the man in black, and a crisp shout sounded behind the man in black.

"Xiao Mochen!"

It's a song, Xiao Mochen was stunned, his heart skipped a few beats, the boat that had just escaped was burned, he was calm, and at this moment, he panicked, seeing the scuffle in front of him, he shouted to Xiaobei eagerly: "Go and protect her!" ”

Xiao Bei hesitated for a moment, he felt that his master was more important, and as soon as Xiao Mochen wanted to open his mouth to yell at him, he found the abrupt light blue in the many black clothes.

Xiao Mochen took another look, and he couldn't calm down for a long time, the sound of weapons colliding, the sound of arrows, and the shouting of the man in black, he couldn't hear them all, only that voice in his ears, she was calling him, one after another, so lingering, so beautiful, like the melting sound of a thousand-year-old glacier, thin and soft, the sound is in the ears, and he will never forget it in this life.

He clenched his fists and frowned, watching her agile little body dodge the sword from side to side, and his heart flickered up and down, but fortunately, her guards had some ability to protect her well.

When the two of them were still a few steps away, Xiao Mochen leaned forward, grabbed Lige and took her into his arms, turned around, and protected her firmly in his arms.

Looking her up and down, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was unharmed. turned his brows and scolded the person in his arms: "Don't you want to die!" What should I do if I get hurt? ”

Lige shook his head and smiled, circled Xiao Mochen's waist and bent his eyebrows: "I don't want to die, I just want you." ”

When Xiaobei on the side said this, he was so frightened that the deer knife in his hand was about to fall.

When Xiao Mochen heard this, he was stunned for a while, and just as he wanted to speak, a signal flare was emitted from the tall building in the distance, and the red smoke was particularly dazzling in the night sky. The people in black looked at it together, and the time of a gust of wind disappeared, and the people who were left behind, with their blades in their sheaths, all exhaled deeply, this time the opponent was too strong, they were obviously invincible, fortunately there were some doubts, the other party could obviously wipe them out, why did they retreat at a critical moment?

Fortunately, this time there was no danger.