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In the palatial palace, a moving tune is played, and the dancers are dancing, and the neon clothes are fluttering, which is beautiful.

A group of officials sat in two rows with laughter, handed over glasses and changed lamps, Yang Guang sat at the top and raised a glass to drink: "Master Wang, Uncle Xuanwei, please!"

He Heng and Wang Zhiyuan sat at the table closest to Yang Guang, and raised their glasses to drink with them.

Yang Guang and the two of them were drinking, talking about mysteries from time to time, chatting about the customs, but it was happy.

Between He Heng's toasts, his eyes suddenly looked at the many dancers in the field, and the corners of his mouth smiled.

"I don't know why Uncle Shi is laughing, is this because these dancing girls don't dance well?" Since Yang Guang confirmed that He Heng was a master with real skills, he called him Uncle one by one.

He suddenly asked, and everyone looked at He Heng.

He Heng raised his head and looked at Yang Guangdao: "Your Majesty, these dancing girls are all one in a million, their skills are superb, and they can't find any flaws. ”

"What is Uncle Shi laughing at, don't you have a crush on any of them? If Uncle Shi is so interested, I will reward them all to you. Yang Guang half-jokingly.

Maoshan Sect belongs to the Zhengyi, in fact, it can be married, not as strict as the later Quanzhen Dao, do not eat meat, do not marry a wife.

Yang Guang now intends to win over He Heng, and rewarding a few courtesans is nothing at all.

It's just that He Heng himself doesn't have this idea, and he laughs for another reason.

"Poor Dao is a monk, how can he be greedy for Hongchen?" He Heng looked at Yang Guang with a smile and said: "Poor Dao laughed just now, but he laughed at some people's incompetence, thinking that if he hid a sword in his sleeve, he could learn from Jing Ke, but he didn't know that Jing Ke's assassination of Qin was also a failure." ”

"What!" As soon as He Heng's words came out, the whole field was in a commotion, and many guards suddenly looked at the courtesans in the field, and their eyes swept coldly, which frightened many delicate singers.

Yang Guang was also stunned for a moment and said, "Uncle Shi means that there are assassins in this singer?"

"Exactly!" He Heng nodded.

"Nonsense!" As soon as He Heng's words came out, a person immediately walked out among the ministers, it was the Lord Yuwen who took the lead in questioning He Heng today, his name was Yu Wenhua.

He got up and bowed to Yang Guang, and then said: "These courtesans are all personally selected by the ministers, all of them are innocent, and I hope that Your Majesty will be aware of it, and you can't listen to the words of some people!"

"Lord Yuwen, is this a poor way?" He Heng looked at Yu Wenhua coldly.

Yu Wenhua snorted coldly and said: "The minister just reminded the saint not to kill innocent people by mistake at will, but the Taoist chief is thinking too much. ”

He Heng smiled, didn't say much, and turned his head to look at Yang Guang.

Yang Guang waved his hand at Yu Wenhua and said: "Yuwen Aiqing's heart I understand, it's just that Uncle Xuanwei is a celestial person, and what he said will definitely not be false. ”

"That's easy to say. He Heng's eyes glanced at Yu Wenhua, who was a little unwilling, smiled disdainfully, and turned to look at the many singers who were surrounded by the guards and trembled with fear.

Under his gaze, those singers were all pitiful and innocent.

Suddenly, he looked at a courtesan hidden in the middle, and said with a smile: "Does the girl still need to ask Poor Dao to invite you out herself? Although you hide it well, but the dragon returns to the dragon, the snake returns to the snake, how can the fundamental temperament of a character like you be comparable to these vulgar dancing girls?"

Many people's faces moved, and they all looked at this dancing girl.

She looked the slightest different from other dancers, the same dress, the same powder, the same jewelry, except that her appearance was a little more refined than others, and she couldn't see anything wrong at all.

Being looked at like this by everyone, she seemed to be frightened, trembling again and again, and crystal tears overflowed the corners of her eyes, making people can't help but show pity.

Yu Wenhua said abruptly and coldly: "What's wrong with this dancing girl? It can't be that Xuanwei Daoist you are grandstanding, and then you just find an innocent woman to come out and be wronged, right?"

He Heng snorted coldly, ignoring his dog barking, his eyes looked at the dancing girl, and a murderous intent shrouded in.

"It's useless to pretend to be innocent in front of the poor road, let's come out!" He Heng flipped his palms suddenly, and the surging palm power shrouded out like a mountain and a sea, and everyone was startled by his sudden move.

Under the cover of He Heng's palm, the air was muffled and exploding, and the dancer's complexion changed suddenly, and she jumped extremely quickly, crossing a perfect arc in the air. At the same time, her face turned cold, and a delicate long sword in her sleeve came out of its sheath, pointing directly at Yang Guang above the main hall.

"Escort!" "Escort!" the guards drew their swords and stopped the dancing girl.

Yu Wenhua's face sank, and a cold air suddenly surged in his hand, Huo Ran took out his hand and grabbed the dancing girl. Today he can say that he is ugly, and it doesn't matter if he was slapped in the face by He Heng a few times, these dancing girls were originally prepared by him to please Yang Guang, but now that this has happened, he is afraid that he will not be able to eat and walk around afterwards, and the only way at present is to atone for his sins and capture this assassin.

"Kill!" Yu Wenhua is also a famous master in the world, Bing Xuanjin's skills are incomparable, and at this moment, he shot with anger, and the entire hall was much colder.

The long sword in the dancing girl's hand seemed to have a spirit, and it fell to the gap between Yu Wenhua and the palm at will, and at the same time, her figure flashed, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, approaching Yang Guang.

"Death to the faint king!"

Yang Guang was shocked at this moment, Wang Zhiyuan sighed, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and an endless stream of true qi turned into an invisible qi wall, forcibly blocking her sword.

Wang Zhiyuan, as the head of the Maoshan Sect and the top figure of the Daomen, has been practicing for 80 years, and his Xuan Gong has already reached the peak, and he is only one line behind the three major masters such as Ning Daoqi, and he is by no means inferior to the four holy monks of the Brahman.

Although he is a true qi that he has planted at random, it is not that this dancing girl is in a hurry.

"Bullnose, get out of the way!" the dancing girl drank angrily, and the long sword was fiercely pointed at Wang Zhiyuan.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Wang Zhiyuan chanted softly, and He Heng's figure had already appeared in front of the dancing girl like a ghost, and his right hand grabbed it violently.

Sonor!

A cracking sound of metal resounded, and the long sword in the dancing girl's hand was gently broken under He Heng's two fingers.

The dancing girl looked horrified, and was about to flee, He Heng's figure had already appeared in front of her, and before she had time to react, she grabbed her jade neck.

"Bullnose, put... Let go of me!" the dancer choked, but still cursed.

He Heng smiled coldly, slapped a palm on her abdomen, dispersing her dantian qi sea, and then threw his right hand at will, throwing it into the ground, and then turned to look at Yang Guangdao: "This thief has been captured, please send it down." ”

Yang Guang looked at the dancing girl and nodded: "Uncle Shi is really discerning, he can see this traitor at a glance, and no one admires it." ”

Saying this, Yang Guang looked at Yu Wenhua coldly, and said coldly: "What else do you have to say?"

Yu Wenhua and panicked and prostrate: "This time it is indeed the minister's negligence, almost caused a big mistake, fortunately, the emperor is blessed with the sky, and there are people like Xuanwei Immortal to help, so that the minister's sins can be reduced." ”

Speaking of this, he bowed to He Heng suddenly, and then said to Yang Guang: "Please also ask the emperor to punish the sins of the ministers!"

Regarding Yu Wenhua's attitude, Yang Guang nodded, then looked at He Heng and said, "Please also ask Uncle Shi to send this guy." ”

He Heng looked at Yu Wenhua coldly, and said lightly: "Judging from the poor way, Lord Yuwen is just an unintentional mistake this time, thinking of his loyalty, Your Majesty should spare him!"

"Yes, Lord Yuwen is loyal to the monarch and patriotic, Your Majesty will spare him once!" Wang Zhiyuan also came up to the big round and said.

In fact, he and He Heng also understood that Yu Wenhua and the people of Yuwen Valve, one of the four major valves, Yang Guang could not punish him at will, and now he was just acting like a show, if they didn't know what to do, then they would be sad in the future, so it was better to take a step back now.

Sure enough, Yang Guang thought about it for a while, and said to Yu Wenhua: "Since Master Wang and Uncle Wang intercede for you, then I will spare you for the time being this time, and go back and think about it behind closed doors." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace, and thank you for your generosity. Yu Wenhua and gratitude wept, but his eyes were full of humiliation, and he slowly retreated.

Only then did Yang Guang set his eyes on the dancing girl who was captured by He Heng and asked, "I don't know which traitor sent this girl to plot against me and want to assassinate me?"

"It's easy, wait for the minister to interrogate her personally, and everything will be revealed. A cool official walked up and looked around at the dancing girl coldly.

"Hmph, you lackeys don't want to humiliate me. There was frost on her refined face, and she looked at Yang Guang coldly: "You senseless and faint king, I only hate that I couldn't kill you just now, you don't want me to speak!"

"Hmph, if it falls into the hands of this official, you can't help it if you can't open it. As soon as the official drank coldly, he was going to have her taken away.

"You won't succeed!" the dancer shouted, her face turning pale and foaming at the mouth.

"It's not good, she committed suicide by taking poison!" The official's face changed, and he looked at her suddenly: "She hid the poison in her teeth, and swallowed it when she was just captured. ”

"What?" Yang Guang's face sank and asked, "Is there really no way?"

"Unless we can get her to speak in a pillar of incense, how is that possible?" said the official.

"Nothing is impossible, let's let the poor road come!" He Heng stepped forward steeply.

"What is the magic method of Uncle Shi?" Yang Guangxi said.

He Heng stepped forward and grabbed the dancing girl's neck and looked coldly into her eyes.

"Let me speak, it's impossible, I'll be waiting for you in hell......" The dancing girl looked at He Heng with an infinite chill in her eyes, unabashedly her killing intent.

He Heng smiled disdainfully, looking at a strange light in his eyes, fluctuating and exciting.