Chapter 135: The White Horse Leaves Qinzhou

There was a creak, and the door opened.

Xiahou Chun strode out, and together with Song Zhuowen, there was a crazy and desolate laugh from behind, as well as unbearable cursing and cursing.

On the sandalwood chair, Fang Xirou knocked on Erlang's leg and swayed.

From time to time, he glanced at the woman on the other side, and snorted coldly.

It's like I've eaten all day long, and I'm looking for something to do.

On the other side, Murong Yan had a calm face and remained silent.

I saw her looking solemn, sitting upright, talking with Tianxin.

On their sides stood the masked man and Shen Guangyin, one concentrating, thoughtful; One person is tall and arrogant, and he looks on coldly.

The sound of clicking came from the side pavilion, and I saw Xiahou Chun leading Song Zhuowen in.

Fang Xirou swept lightly, but seeing that the tears on Song Zhuowen's face had not dried, she was immediately furious, "The surname is Xia, you bullied her?" ”

Xiahou Chun's face turned dark and he rolled his eyes, "This palace is not surnamed Xia, and I didn't bully her." ”

He waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't make trouble, let's get down to business." ”

He raised his gaze and looked at Shen Guangyin, "Dare to ask the real person, what happened to the remaining eight Xuansha nails?" ”

After subduing Xiao Zhen earlier, Xiahou Chun asked Shen Guangyin and Tianxin to go and remove the remaining Xuansha nails.

Shen Guangyin turned his head and waved his sleeve robe towards the door.

There was a whistling sound.

The wind and snow swept by, revealing eight half-human-high copper pillars.

He said lightly: "With a few confidants of His Royal Highness, it is naturally easy to remove a few Xuansha nails. ”

However, after Murong Yan Twister put down one, he groaned slightly, and raised his eyes to look at Xiahou Chun: "The eight Xuansha Nails are distributed in the four cities of east, west, north and south, accounting for two of each. ”

"In addition to the two in the Dongcheng Thorn History Mansion and the Song Mansion, the remaining six are all buried deep under the downtown market."

Her face was slightly solemn, and she said in a condensed voice: "There is even one hidden in a gambling house, and the sinister intentions of the person behind it can be seen. ”

Xiahou Chun raised his eyebrows slightly, "Gambling house? ”

Fang Xirou bowed his head and said in a quiet voice: "Yes, the name of that gambling house is called Chunqiu Hall, which belongs to the jurisdiction of Wangu Lou, and there are one or two Qingdan Realm all year round. ”

Xiahou Chun favored her, "Isn't Wangu Lou only collecting intelligence, could it be that it is also a minion of Xuanzong's forces?" ”

Hearing this, Tianxin also tilted his head slightly, and a trace of discoloration appeared on his cold and arrogant face, and replied lightly:

"No, as the largest intelligence organization in the cultivation world, Wangu Lou has naturally been coveted by Xuanzong for a long time, but it is still in danger after standing for many years, so it naturally has its means and strength."

"What's more, after a hundred years of precipitation, its heritage has long been extraordinary, even among the 'first-class' forces, it is one of the best, so it has never been swallowed up by Xuanzong."

Xiahou Chun raised his eyebrows, and his heart moved, "Can you compete with Xuanzong?" ”

Tianxin shook his head and said: "The majestic Daomen, how strong it is, Xuanzong coerced the 'Immortal Oracle' to order the Daomen of the world, and there is no force in this world to compete with it." ”

Xiahou Chun and the others were silent.

Tianxin's eyes flashed, and the words changed, "But as far as I know, the level of Wangulou is strict, and the cohesion between the upper and lower levels is extremely strong. ”

Xiahou Chun naturally heard the meaning of her words, he was slightly moved, and said in a condensed voice: "In this way, this Ten Thousand Ancient Building seems to have great potential. ”

Murong Yan remembered that his 'Nine Mountains and River Furnace' was still located in the Qianqiu Hall of the Eternal Building, and he couldn't help but be silent for a while.

She whispered in her heart, one day, I will definitely get it back!

No matter who you are, if you take the things of my Chu Kingdom, you must return them in their original ways!

Tianxin paused for a moment and continued: "According to the secret channels of the Wuchen Gate, in the entire Dajing Hundred Prefectures, each state has at least one or two 'Sun and Moon Gate' halls, and among the ten Sun and Moon Gates, one of the heart halls is called the 'Spring and Autumn Hall', which is in charge of the ten nearby Sun and Moon Gate halls. ”

Xiahou Chun frowned, "That is to say, around this Qinzhou City, there are at least ten Sun Moon Gate Gates. ”

Tianxin said, "Not bad." ”

Fang Xirou frowned and muttered, "It's really a big business." ”

To be honest, she was sour.

A small intelligence force can earn such a huge family business, on the other hand, it is not an exaggeration to look at their dignified Demon Sect Spiritual Sect.

Although the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, after a hundred years of internal friction in the Demon Gate, all the essence is consumed.

But Wangulou is an exception.

Unlike the killer group 'Mayfly', it has taken almost a very different path.

That's 'intelligence is everything'.

Spread wealth and collect information on monastic circles in various countries.

Moreover, Xuancheng 'only does business and does not intervene in the fighting'.

After listening to Tianxin's introduction to Wangu Lou, Xiahou Chun fell into deep thought.

After a moment of silence, he looked around and said, "In the boudoir before, this palace found that we seemed to have fallen into a trap and trap set by someone or some forces. ”

His gaze swept a trace of depth, and he said in a condensed voice: "Even from the moment I stepped into Qinzhou, I was like a marionette, being played with in the palm of my hand. ”

Murong Yan's face was solemn, and he said seriously: "Does Your Highness have any guesses?" ”

Fang Xirou's eyes flashed, and she sneered: "How can it be so terrifying, don't scare yourself, make us nervous." ”

Xiahou Chun glanced at them, and suddenly had a headache.

He realized that there were really demons and monsters in his group.

Fang Xirou won't say it, the heir of the Demon Sect's Holy Maiden Temple, a proper little demon girl of the Demon Gate.

Tianxin and Shen Guangyin are even more disciples of the Daomen.

Especially Tianxin, he is also determined to completely swallow Xuanzong's 'Tianxin Pavilion' and carry forward the ruthless Dao lineage.

There is also Murong Yan, a remnant of Southern Chu, with a peculiar background and noble bloodline, which can be called a pearl left behind in the mortal world, a rare talented woman buried in the sand.

On her body, there is a strong witch atmosphere.

As for the people of Nanguan, their origin is even more mysterious.

Nobles of the Clouds!

In the name of the person, the person who covered the mask did not give the truth.

But at least it's certain that she's at least a 'celebrity'.

Otherwise, you will not be forced to flee from the sky with disfigurement.

Of course, there is also him, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Great Yasukuni, who is the soul of this team.

And then Song Zhuowen, a resolute woman who wants to return from learning the Tao and avenge her mother, will be added.

He couldn't help but sigh with emotion, now this team is really getting more and more difficult to lead.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Is there any evidence that the Spring and Autumn Hall was involved?" ”

Murong Yan frowned and shook his head, "This can't be determined for the time being." ”

Fang Xirou had a bad stomach and instigated: "It's not simple, just go to the door and ask." ”

Xiahou Chun's forehead jumped and jumped, and he gritted his teeth and said, "This is really a good idea!" ”

Fang Xirou snorted lightly, knowing that this agitation method was useless, she stared at Song Zhuowen, pulled her in front of her, and after a careful look, she said with satisfaction: "Not bad, the flower and moon are beautiful, Chu Chu is moving, and she is qualified to be my disciple." ”

Song Zhuowen lowered his eyebrows and said softly: "Zhuowen meets Senior Sister!" ”

called for senior sister, but lifted her skirt and knelt down, doing the rite of apprenticeship.

Fang Xirou's eyes became softer and softer, although this girl was the daughter of the assassin history, but she died early and was abused by her stepmother, and her life was miserable.

She couldn't help but have a trace of pity in her eyes, and after gently helping Song Zhuowen up, she said softly: "In the future, you will be my Xirou's junior sister, if anyone dares to bully you, it will be bullying our Xirou, and it will also be the enemy of my Holy Maiden Temple!" ”

Her eyes were condensed, and she said loudly: "If you are the enemy of my Holy Maiden Temple, even Emperor Dajing can't protect him!" ”

Song Zhuowen's eyes that were as thin as cicada wings trembled, and his lips, which were bitten by the white teeth, were red, and he almost wanted to drip blood.

I saw that her eyes were complicated, her face was moved, and she smiled with joy, she really wanted to be as poignant as she was, only to hear her say: "The eldest sister is like a mother, the senior sister treats me like a relative, and Zhuowen must regard the senior sister as a mother!" ”

Fang Xirou was stunned when she heard this, and immediately patted Song Zhuowen's arm, "Okay!" ”

She pulled Song Zhuowen behind her, and after thinking about it, she said to Xiahou Chun: "Let me tell you something, after I leave the city later, I won't accompany you to Youzhou." ”

Murong Yan's eyes flashed, and he lowered his eyebrows.

Xiahou Chun's face froze, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why, you don't help your good sister check it?" ”

"Cut, it's the same with me or not, if you really want to steal the fish behind my back Sister Jiyue, no one can stop you." Fang Xirou snorted softly.

She rolled her eyes, clasped Song Zhuowen's arm, and said to Xiahou Chun with an unkind face: "I will take her to Taikang today, if you dare to go out and do something that is chaotic and abandoned, I will confess to Ji Yue, saying that you can't help but accept my junior sister, and you want to plot against me!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Song Zhuowen's head drooped, his gooseneck was red, and his pink cheeks were flushed, as delicate as a peach, and he was blushing.

Murong Yan raised his eyes, lowered his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Xiahou Chun almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, gritted his teeth and said with hatred: "You are really ruthless, you even dare to use this kind of move to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, and you are not afraid of ruining your reputation." ”

Fang Xirou smiled slightly, and said proudly: "This girl is a demon girl, and she has already been abused countless times, so what's the harm if she is stigmatized. ”

She is obviously not afraid of biting lice, and dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water.

I saw her smiling playfully, and looked Xiahou Chun up and down, "It's you, it seems that your reputation in Taikang is not good, tsk, His Royal Highness the Prince, who is plotting to usurp the throne, and hooking up with a girl who has lost his footing on the street, and even taking the daughter of the Prime Minister to visit the Fengyue place, you are really a talent." ”

Xiahou Chun was immediately furious: "Which king and eight lambs dare to slander this palace, you find out, I will split her alive!" ”

Fang Xirou waved her hand, "Okay, okay, you don't quibble, everyone knows who you are." ”

She hesitated for a moment, looked at Murong Yan for the first time, and said in a condensed voice: "I know that Her Royal Highness the princess must have a plan to stay by his side, but I hope you don't hurt him." ”

Murong Yan slowly raised his head, stared at Fang Xirou, and smiled softly: "Sister Fang is too worried about people, I hate to see His Highness late when I see each other, and we know each other's roots, how can we have any plans?" ”

She paused in her tone and said with a bright smile: "In addition, His Highness treats me like a confidant, and I also regard him as my eldest brother, so it's too late to get close, how can I hurt him?" ”

The voice is soft, but unassailable.

Fang Xirou snorted coldly, shook off her embroidered robe, and said in a cold tone, "I hope you keep your promise." ”

After she glanced at Xiahou Chun deeply, she threw down a sentence: "Let's go." ”

Then he took Song Zhuowen and left abruptly.

Outside the door, Song Jing watched the two come out, hugged his fists towards Fang Xirou and said, "Song entrusted the little girl to Miss Fang." ”

Fang Xirou pursed her lips and nodded, "Don't worry, as long as I still have a breath, I will never let people hurt her." ”

Song Jing bowed down directly.

........

Ten miles outside the city of Qinzhou, outside the barracks.

Ding Zhongyin and Yang Zhongzheng led more than ten generals to face the wind and snow, and immediately waited silently.

After a while, the sound of horses' hooves sounded.

White horses out of Qinzhou.