The snow is falling heavily.

Xue Huai stood quietly in front of Du'e's tomb for a while, turned around and walked towards Yue Tang, who was waiting five steps away, and the two walked side by side, occasionally whispering. When they walked back to the vicinity of the Buddha hall, the two of them had returned to their normal expressions, and they had returned to being generals and guards. Tang Jing walked towards them, smiled at Yue Tang playfully, and said, "Where is the general, leaving me here alone and making me wait." Although he was right at Yue Tang, his eyes glanced at Xue Huai, and seeing that Xue Huai was not angry as usual, he whispered to Yue Tang: "Ah, it seems that the general has taken it." ”

Yue Tang snorted and scolded: "You know that the Holy God has given me the right to cut first and then play, and among the people I can behead, you should be included, oh?" ”

Tang Jing pretended to be frightened, and his hand reached up to Yue Tang, the cable pillar, with one arm and his head leaning up, and said coquettishly: "General, don't scare me." ”

Yue Tang glanced at him with disgust, and before he could make a move, Tang Jing's head that was about to lean on had been slowly pushed away.

Xue Huai looked at Tang Jing and said lightly: "Childe is self-respecting." ”

Tang Jing laughed and left Yue Tang's side, and said with a smile: "The first taste of love is naturally strong, I understand." ”

Yue Tang glared and said, "Chu? Who's with you? ”

Tang Jing approached with a smile: "The monk in the temple, isn't it the first time?" ”

Yue Tang's face suddenly changed, and he twisted Tang Jing to the ground with a sharp shot, and pressed his knee heavily on his back, making him unable to crawl and move.

Tang Jing was shocked and angry, but he still maintained some politeness, but his voice was a little louder: "General, what do you mean by this?" Am I wrong? ”

Yue Tang not only didn't let go, but his knees were even harder, he lowered his body and looked down at him, and said coldly: "Who is with you that he is a monk in the temple?" ”

Tang Jing's face changed.

Xue Huai is dressed as a guard today, except for the more familiar Hong Ding, no one else can recognize him at all, and this Tang Jing has never met Xue Huai at all, how can he know that this guard is a monk pretending?

Tang Jing was speechless, Yue Tang had already pulled out the dagger on the side of his boot and pressed it against his neck, and said coldly: "Lord Tang, I don't have much patience, you know?" ”

Tang Jing paused and said, "It's useless for you to kill me, I'm not the only one who knows about this." He suddenly chuckled, with some smugness, "General Yue, your every move here, everyone who should know knows it, you'd better-"

"Then kill one person and one less." Yue Tang didn't hesitate at all, and the dagger went directly into Tang Jing's neck for half a minute. Tang Jing exclaimed: "How dare you!" You! Stop it! Stop now! ”

Tang Jing's neck was oozing blood, and he was so shocked that the corners of his forehead sweated. Yue Tang's expression was cold, his hand did not move away at all, and his voice was emotionless: "You don't want to be reluctant, I don't have anything I want to hear." ”

Tang Jing hurriedly said: "There are many people around you who belong to various forces watching you!" There are a lot of monks around them! Your words and deeds are recorded and reported in detail! ”

Yue Tang and Xue Huai glanced at each other, how resentful Yue Tang was, and how sad Xue Huai's eyes were.

Tang Jing said anxiously: "I really don't know who the specific people are, but there are at least three people close to you, general, and this monk is beside you...... Basically. ”

Yue Tang's eyes flashed with angry killing intent, and he was about to exert force in his hand, Xue Huaiyi grabbed her arm and stopped her, and asked Tang Jing, "How to deliver the news?" ”

Yue Tang remembered that in addition to Hong Ding, he also asked other soldiers to shoot carrier pigeons, but if there were also detailed works among them, it would really be impossible to prevent it.

Tang Jing replied: "The transmission channels should be different in all aspects, I will pass the news to ......" He hesitated slightly, the dagger on his neck moved, and he immediately added, "Lord Fang." ”

"Lord Fang?" Yue Tang didn't react for a moment, but quickly thought of it-Fang Rong.

I knew that he was a saint early in the morning, but because he was upright, he never thought that he would deliver all kinds of news for the saint, and no one ever found out how he delivered the news.

Yue Tang: "How Fang Rong spread the news out of Lanxi, do you know?" ”