The ancient temple is difficult to be quiet, the market is easy to be noisy, he recites his scriptures, I seek my livelihood, as long as I don't starve to death, I have to move forward!

If you want to say that the Zhenguo Temple of Mochizuki Mountain is lively, don't look at the mountain that was built, as long as the weather is good, there is no quiet time for people to come and go. But that's what it is, and that's where there is quiet. In the temple pavilion on this side, there were only Zhanhong and Nordissan.

Nodisan looked at the elephant-headed god again, tilted his head and said obsessively, "I see not only a god in my eyes, but I also see myself in him. As he spoke, he looked sideways at Zhan Hong and said, "Human life is very fragile, no different from ants, and a higher level of power can easily take our lives as long as you move your fingers lightly." After saying that, he turned his head to look at the idol again: "You told me yesterday that it was not time, but I understand it today! It is not the time for you, but it is the right time for me, and I cannot wait." Nodisan let out a long breath and continued, "I'm afraid it's hard for you to understand, right?" Zhanhong listened, his eyes moved away from the idol, first at Nodisan, and then left and right.

The mountain wind blew, and the branches and leaves of the ancient trees planted in the side courtyard rustled in what year and month.

Nordisan smiled slightly, raised his hand and gently dusted his sleeves and said, "You are observing that I have brought a few guards, looking for a few ways out of here, and you are still thinking about whether you can get out of the way if you kill me." As he spoke, he first pointed to the incense burner on the incense table, and then pointed to the masonry on the wall, and said slowly: "You are still looking for the guy who can either smash my head or cut my throat." Nordissan laughed silently, disdain written on his face.

Zhan Hong's wolf eyes stared at Nordissan and grinned: "If I want to kill you, I don't have to be so troublesome." As he spoke, he raised his hands and shook them and said, "With my hands, it's enough." ”

As soon as these words came out, Nordisan's smile froze on his face, and he couldn't help but move his body back, but he instantly calmed down and smiled: "Haha, you said that it made me a little excited." As he spoke, the dark-skinned woman and four Xinzhu men appeared outside the temple pavilion. Nordisan took a deep breath, raised his hand to let the five people outside the temple pavilion retreat, and said to Zhan Hong: "I know you don't mean to kill me now, otherwise you wouldn't have listened to me so much, right?"

"Tell me what you want me to do? Zhanhong said as he pointed to Nordisan's pocket.

Nordisan took out the gold coin engraved with their names from his waist bag, reached out and handed it to Zhanhong and said, "I want you to kill my stepmother." ”

Zhanhong took the gold coin and shook it in his hand: "Just because of this, you destroyed my home and burned my horse." ”

"I, I'm so carried away by anger!" said Nordissant, busily arguing.

The bell of Zhenguo Temple rang, this bell was majestic, and the aftersound could not be dispersed for a long time.

"Then why did I kill your stepmother?" Zhanhong asked, picking up the gold coin.

Nordissan looked at the idol again, and said lightly: "After my father died, she took care of all the family business. At this point, he stopped, Zhanhong could see that Nodisan's eyes were red, his cheeks were constantly twitching, his lips trembled slightly, and he continued after a while: "But she, she actually got involved with Prince Xinzhu!" After saying this, Nodisan suddenly turned to look at Zhanhong and said, "You say, should I take back my father's business from her?"

Zhanhong was dizzy for a while, his body shook slightly, he closed his eyes and opened his eyes, and looked at Nordisan and said, "You want me to kill your stepmother and kill the lover of the prince of Xinzhu." ”

"Why did I come all the way to this happy capital?" said Nordissan with tears in her eyes, "It's because she's here." ”

When the bell stopped, the surroundings suddenly became unusually quiet, as if even the sound of ants moving food on the ground could be heard clearly.

Nodisan shook his head and said, "She accompanied the prince on his visit, bringing the state gift of King Xinzhu. ”

Zhanhong nodded, took a deep breath and said, "Well, the Xinzhu Kingdom in the south should have been friendly with Nanqi." ”

Nordisan sneered and said: "It is true that it is good friends with the neighboring Nanqi on the table, but if Zhengguo sends troops to attack Qi, it is difficult to say whose side Xinzhu will stand on." "Zhan Hong once went to Xinzhu to assassinate a person for the school government, that is, at that time he was trapped in the city, and he was able to get out with the help of this Nordisan, and now I think that the person who died under his knife is the regent of Xinzhu himself.

"They were supposed to return to Xinzhu in the next two days, but the emperor of your Zhengguo suddenly sent a message asking them to stay a few more days, saying that they were invited to participate in some canonization ceremony. Nordisan looked at Zhanhong and said, "I thank the gods for letting me catch up, this is a good opportunity to start." ”

The wound on Zhanhong's lower abdomen was tingling, and he had to twist his body left and right and asked, "Then why don't you do it yourself?"

This question stunned the Nordisan in front of him, thinking that there was a fateful friendship between the two of us, and the things that were taken for granted became as if he was begging for you, so he said, "If I can do it myself, will I burn your house?"

Zhanhong inhaled gently, his lower abdomen tightened slightly, and the pain replaced the annoying tingling sensation.

"Would you like to help me?" She lives in the Xinzhu Pavilion in the southwest of Xidu City. Nordissan asked.

Zhanhong didn't speak, turned around and walked towards the outside of Zhenguo Temple.

The dark-skinned woman looked at Zhanhong's back, walked up to Nordisan in a few steps and asked, "Master, he agreed?"

Nordissan blinked, "Who knows. ”

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It is said that when the sun has set when the exhibition Hong cedes into the city, the street merchants and shops are full of lights, and it is not a festival, but this happy capital city pays attention to both festive and lively and lively.

Zhanhong walked alone on this bustling street, his heart was very empty, and he came to the gate of this new Zhu Pavilion after seven rounds. And look up, the bricks and tiles of the Xinzhu Pavilion in front of you are full of exotic customs, stacked on top of each other is clearly layered, unlike Zhongzhou buildings like to use wood to build, the buildings of Xinzhu are almost all mud and masonry. Looking up again, the eyes are full of small spire-like roofs, lattice windows and overhangs carved with exquisite patterns, both birds and beasts, and human gods, it is impossible to tell whether it is a temple or a dwelling, which is also very different from Zhongzhou. The entire Xinzhu Pavilion is shrouded in the smell of the mysterious Pope.

In front of the arched gate stood two guards in leather armor, armed with spears and expressionless.

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In front of the barbecue stall on the south side of the Xinzhu Pavilion, the beef and mutton and lamb kidneys on the long charcoal stove are "sizzling" bubbling with oil, the young man who grilled the skewers wiped the sweat on his forehead with a towel board, and then pinched up a pinch of salty salt noodles and sprinkled it on the meat skewers, holding twenty or thirty skewers in each hand, with a flick of the wrist, the two hands of fifty or sixty skewers turned over the noodles, and then sprinkled with chili noodles and cumin, only to see that he knocked the root of the two hands to the side of the stove again, and the two skewers were changed on the front and back, and the condiments were evenly coated.

In front of the stove, a man dressed in gray short clothes took ten skewers of beef, and he bit it without looking at it, and he was so hot that he was reluctant to spit out the meat, gritted his teeth and stared at his eyes, and swallowed it hard.

"You eat slowly! No one will rob you!" The person who spoke was another person next to the man in gray, dressed in a black robe and holding a string in his hand: "Where is Lu Qi?"

The man in gray, who had been burned, stuck out his tongue and replied, "Tell him to hurry back and deliver the message." ”

The black-robed man nodded, blew the mutton skewers in his hand and said, "Our Uncle Zhan won't have any more baskets, right?"

"It's hard to say. ”

"Yes, you see he's here, let's pay more attention to it later. ”

"Didn't you say it, just tell us to watch him, and we don't care about the rest!"

"What does this matter?" the black-robed man lowered his voice and said, "That's the Xinzhu Pavilion!"

"What's wrong with the Xinzhu Pavilion? If the above doesn't tell you to take care of you, don't worry about it! Save yourself trouble!"

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"Moo" followed by "Ding", Zhanhong turned his head to look, an ox cart swayed from a distance, he retreated to the base of the wall of the Xinzhu Pavilion to make way for the ox cart. The Xinzhu Pavilion behind him is very different from the Zhongzhou building, there is no front yard and backyard, and there is no courtyard wall, just a stone building standing in front of you, and there are no windows on the street, all the windows are on the second floor or above. Zhan Hong closed his eyes and recalled that there would be a huge patio in the middle of this new building, with a pool of flowers in the center, a hand-woven carpet with intricate patterns and bright colors on the floor, wool cushions on the carpet, and wine and fruit on the low table. Another image came to Zhanhong's mind, if nothing else, Nanodisan's stepmother was kissing Prince Xinzhu by the flower bed in the pool.

"Stepmother......" Zhan Hong frowned first, with a wicked smile on his face, thinking that an old woman was kissing the young man passionately, this picture made him have a pain in his lower abdomen, and hurriedly thought that Nordisan's father would not be blinded by an old woman in his seventies and eighties, and of course he would not marry an old woman, most of them were young and beautiful girls.

Watching the ox cart go away, Zhanhong returned to the street, looked at the tall arch, and then looked at the window on the high wall, it was not impossible to break in, but he was seriously injured, and now is not the time to fight for his life. If you can't walk through the door or over the wall, then you can only go underground. Cellars and drainage channels were built underneath the new buildings. Zhanhong walked around the Xinzhu Pavilion, and there was indeed an iron door half embedded in the ground under the wall of the back street, but when I looked at it, there was a heavy iron lock hanging on this door.

On the other side of the back street, a black and a gray two people were lying on their stomachs to look down, only to see this Zhanhong squatting down with his lower abdomen, his right hand stretched out to pick up the lock and looked at it, then stood up and walked to the side of the street, removed two wires from the pole of the hanging lamp and walked to the lock reflexively, in the darkness he couldn't see the movement of his hand, and in the blink of an eye the lock was opened and thrown aside.

As soon as the lock hit the ground, someone shouted, "Hey, what did I say you do?"