Text Chapter 14: Hong Xinghai
In the imperial capital in the past few days, there has been no strange murder case, and the poisonous marshal has no clue recently because of this incident. The strength of the murderer is definitely above the Purple Hui Realm, although there are very few masters in the entire Great Qin Purple Hui Realm, but it is the same as looking for a needle in a haystack to investigate one by one, and there is also an immortal who does not know what realm will kill all those people before cutting his throat and stomach. The speed seems to be that the murderer who cut his throat and stomach did not find out at all, and there are many fewer people who can do this, and they are nothing more than masters of several major sects. But this is a difficulty, you can't go to other people's sects to say that it may be the murderer to investigate one by one. Because of this incident, the poisonous handsome has been unable to sleep at night recently, and observes the clues of those dead bodies all day long. Fortunately, it is now a cold winter, and if the weather is hot, not to mention the smell of corpse water, the rotting and swollen corpses will also destroy countless clues.
The poisonous marshal's mansion has always been rarely visited, firstly, because the poisonous marshal is a person who does not eat flattery, and there was once a third-grade senior who went to see the poisonous marshal with a few carts of gold, and wanted to ask the poisonous marshal to say a few words in Shen Yanfu's ear. Unexpectedly, the Sanpin master was skinned and cramped on the spot, and his head was hung on the city tower the next day to pay respect. The second is because the poisonous handsome is uncertain, and most of the rash visits have to be closed, compared to the evil handsome, who also holds great power, but the evil handsome is a greedy and lustful person after all, otherwise he would not be notorious when he fought the world back then. Therefore, most people will go to find a bad handsome, a few beauties, and a cart of gold. Promotions and fortunes are coming.
The highest part of the imperial city is the Star Tower. It was the emperor of the previous dynasty who spent a lot of money to build it in order to make the concubine smile, Shen Yanfu left the star picking building, and from time to time he would go to the star picking tower to admire the moon and talk about the world with Sun Yi. Playing the piano to the cow, it is very suitable to say that Shen Yanfu is very suitable.
On the roof of the Star Picking Tower, there was a white-haired old man. The old man quietly felt the cold wind of winter, and the sun was slightly drunk, which was very pleasant.
"Master. ”
A young man with a jade gourd pinned to his waist suddenly appeared behind the old man, and the old man seemed to know that the man was going to appear, and he was not surprised at all. Just stretched out a hand, and when the man saw this, he took off the gourd from his waist and handed it to the old man. In this gourd, it is filled with the first wine in the world, drunk and dreaming of death.
This old man is the poisonous handsome. This man is the Hong Xinghai.
The poisonous handsome opened the stopper of the gourd, took a sip into his stomach, and the mellow smell of wine spread out, and good wine was not afraid of alleys
Deep. The taste of drunken dreams and death is enough to make people dream, there is no spicy taste in the throat, and the mellow and soft wine slowly goes down the stomach, making people feel relaxed and happy, and the aftertaste is endless for three days.
The poisonous handsome wiped his lips, plugged the stopper, and threw it to Hong Xinghai.
"Good wine, your wine is the best in the world, and it is more deserved than Li Banting's first in the world. ”
Hong Xinghai didn't reply, just nodded.
"The injuries from the battle with Li Banting have recovered a little. ”
Hong Xinghai took a sip of wine. "Nine times out of ten. ”
"Li Banting is old and has begun to cherish talents, if it was a few decades ago, I am afraid that you would have already become a lonely ghost. When I'm old, I become sentimental, and even vicious people like me have changed. ”
Hong Xinghai was about to open his mouth, but the poisonous handsome waved his hand.
"You ask the sword Li Banting, Li Banting also made the sword because you are a plastic talent, called the sword, but in fact, he gave you a sword. Fortunately, you also lived up to your expectations, and barely made it to the innate realm. However, you have injuries on your body, and Li Banting's sword is really mysterious, it is not easy for you to realize that four or five points are not easy, and some of these things make your innate realm not have a very stable foundation. Compared to Huang Changling's years of retreat and enlightenment of the Six Dragons, it is much more solid than your realm. ”
Hong Xinghai did not deny the words of the poisonous handsome, although he was now in the innate realm, he felt very vain, every day
You have to stabilize your own realm, if you fall into the pseudo-realm, it is tantamount to losing your wife and losing your soldiers.
"Over the years, I've been miserable for you. ”
Hong Xinghai's body trembled, remembering that when he was a child, the old man's hair in front of him was not gray, and at that time, the old man would teach him every day. I learned every trick and style from him, and I remembered that I could gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future, and I also depended on the old man in front of me. In the massacre ten years ago, his mind went blank when he knew that this old man had personally led the troops. The master he admired the most wanted to kill his parents and destroy his nine clans. When he made up his mind to kill his parents and was hunted down by a group of henchmen, it was this old man who came forward to save him. The old man didn't say anything, just hugged him at a loss. He thought he was going to die, but he didn't.
Ten years later, Hong Xinghai became a famous master in the rivers and lakes, no one knows what sect Hong Xinghai came from, and no one knows Hong Xinghai's life experience. Only Hong Xinghai himself knew that this name was given by the poisonous commander in order to let him avoid being chased and killed. Now the people of Drunken Immortal Mansion are also arranged by the poisonous marshal to protect him. After ten years, he never saw his master again, he never saw him when he founded the Drunken Immortal Tower, he never saw him when he asked Jian Li Banting, and he never saw him when he was seriously injured.
Now Hong Xinghai saw this master he respected, with an old face and silver-white hair. Ten years can indeed change a lot.
At this moment, there were tears in the corners of Hong Xinghai's eyes, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, he knelt down with a bang, and kowtowed heavily to the poisonous handsome.
"Get up quickly, you kid, if others see you, the great master, kowtow to me, wouldn't it be a bad reputation. ”
Hong Xinghai didn't get up, the poisonous handsome shook his head helplessly, and laughed and scolded that he would be disobedient when he grew up. The poisonous handsome supported the tiles on the roof with his right hand and slowly got up.
"Good to Qinghuan, you brothers and sisters have suffered for so many years. Daqin's law, I can't change it, let a child like you endure so much, and it will hurt you. You don't have to worry about my old bones, you won't be able to die for a while. If you still need me to put on the battle, I'm still the undefeated god of war. You just have to treat Qing Huan well, and my righteous son, that is, the crown prince Shen Changgui, if you look at him, you will teach him a trick and a half. This kid's understanding is no worse than yours, and sooner or later he will be in charge of the world, and when the time comes, I will see that the king of Hades relies on you to help him guard the country, and I don't want anything in return for so many years, and it is purely a whim to teach you. I beg you to do this, and if you don't want to, you don't have to force it. When I'm old, I'll leave first, there are still cases in the imperial capital recently. ”
After speaking, the poisonous handsome turned over and flew down the Star Picking Tower, and disappeared into the Qionglou Carving Pavilion.
Hong Xinghai got up slowly, and two lines of tears left marks on his face.
It was getting late, and the evening sun was shining on the earth. The light of the Buddha appeared on the star-picking tower, and a figure loomed on the star-picking tower.
"I, Hong Xinghai, cut off my own three-point qi machine here, give it to Daqin, and fulfill the wish of my mentor Yan Erdu. ”
The sky is getting darker, Shen Changgui's heart is getting more and more uneasy, the woman in red last night asked him to go to the Changhe Pavilion today, at this moment he is watching the increasingly yellow sky more and more restless.
I was teased by the woman in red last night, and today I asked him to go to the Changhe Pavilion. Shen Changgui only knew that countless literati and writers in the Changhe Pavilion went to chant poems and write lyrics, and most of those poems were about love or were cuckolded and disheartened, and this invitation really made Shen Changgui have a headache.
Although the steamed buns and steamed buns saw Shen Changgui's abnormality today, they were a subordinate after all, and they didn't dare to ask too much. Shen Changgui could only be alone in the room, at a loss with a sad face.
Finally, it got dark.
Shen Changgui thought about it, so he could only go to the appointment. After all, he only has buns and steamed buns around him, and the strength of the woman in red is unfathomable, if the poisonous handsome is by his side, he is afraid that he will have the courage not to go to the appointment, but unfortunately the poisonous handsome is not by his side now.
Shen Changgui rushed to the Changhe Pavilion all the way to the Changhe Pavilion with trepidation, imagining his various fates. If the woman was a female hooligan, it would not be unbearable to rape herself.
When Shen Changgui wandered to the Changhe Pavilion with his heart in his heart, he could only sigh after seeing the scenery: "This scene should only exist in the sky, and the world can see it a few times." ”
The peony flower dies, and it is also romantic to be a ghost.