Pedestrians on the road could almost only feel a gust of wind blowing past them, but they did not see half a figure.

Ordinary people are struggling in the world, how can they be in the mood to pursue the reason, at most go home and say to friends and family that there is an evil wind today.

At this time, a rider came from the south. The breeze headed south.

It was only natural for the two to meet.

The wind stopped, and Xiao Yu stopped.

Xiao Yu's expression was very solemn, and he even said that he was a little nervous, because he was facing the Eastern Metropolitan Governor, one of the five Grand Governors.

Qin Zheng'an sat on his horse and smiled gently, "Xiao Yu, Xiao Xian's nephew?"

Xiao Yu held the junior salute, and said respectfully: "Xiao Yu has seen the Governor of Qin. ”

Qin Zheng didn't put on any shelf, put away the horsewhip, and said gently: "Don't be restrained, I am an official in the same dynasty as Ling Zun, and I am both the governor of the capital. ”

Xiao Yu raised his head and said in a low voice: "Forgive the little nephew for taking the liberty of calling Uncle Qin Shi." ”

Qin Zheng smiled faintly and asked, "What is the matter with the virtuous nephew returning to the Eastern Capital this time?"

Xiao Yu didn't answer immediately, but asked rhetorically: "Uncle Qin Shi, why did you come to wait for me in front of Yingtianfu this time?"

Qin Zheng held the reins and was silent for a moment before he said slowly: "Originally, I didn't plan to come, but then the secret guard and Peony moved a little big, which made me change my attention and plan to see you, the virtuous nephew." ”

Xiao Yu said with a smile: "How can Xiao Yu dare to bother Uncle Qin Shi to come in person." ”

Qin Zheng also smiled: "I'm afraid that others won't be able to see it clearly, so I want to see it in person." After speaking, he changed his words, "The virtuous nephew has not answered my question yet. ”

Xiao Yu confessed: "The little nephew returned to the Eastern Capital this time, and he wanted to go to Meishan and ask for gold pills for Her Royal Highness the Princess." ”

Regarding the changes on the grassland, Qin Zheng already knew that from his point of view, or from Emperor Zheng's point of view, they didn't want to see Daozong grow stronger, but even if Lin Yinping really died, Daozong wouldn't care too much, what they wanted was just a name.

It's best to be alive, and it's not a complete death to be dead.

Therefore, Lin Yinping's life and death are not as important as imagined, for a girl who has lost the protection of her father, who will really care if she is dead or alive.

I'm afraid it's only Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu silently calculated the gains and losses in his heart.

The matter of the grassland, it is still the matter of the sword soldiers, that is, the gains and losses of the interests of the five metropolitan governors, and now the metropolitan shepherds are far away in the northern capital, and they have already seen the metropolitan governor Xu Lin in the central capital, and the only remaining are Xiao Lie, Zhang Qing, and Qin Zheng.

But he never thought that Qin Zheng, who would provoke him, would come to see him in person. There has been no movement on Xiao Lie's side so far, it is just a trick made up by some people in the secret guard, and it is not Xiao Lie's means at all.

And the person who is in the secret guard and dares to get involved in Xiao Lie's family affairs will not be the big steward, and it is already his limit to come to persuade Xiao Yu alone.

Suddenly, a person came to Xiao Yu's mind, his half-brother Xiao Jin.

Regarding Xiao Jin's early wisdom, Xiao Yu has also heard a little about it during this time, and if he thinks about it, it can only be him.

What about Xiao Lie? Did he ignore it, or did he make the last move?

Xiao Yu's brows furrowed.

Qin Zheng was noncommittal about Xiao Yu's expected answer, but just smiled faintly.

The smile is playful.

......

The cultivation world has made waves again, and it is rumored that the burial place of the previous Demon Sect leader is in the grassland, and the grassland that had become deserted because of the Taoist Sect's pinch of the Molun Temple has become lively again.

The grassland is divided into two, and the strong dragon Taoist sect across the river, there are already two peak masters and the first disciple Autumn Leaves have come to the grassland together, but except for the Buddhism with an ambiguous attitude, there is no ally, and the Buddhism is not good because of the same vein of the Molun Temple.

On the side of the Molun Temple, standing on the front line with the royal court, hundreds of years of operation have taken advantage of the location, and it is even very likely that the living Bodhisattva, the lord of the Molun, has left a few words.

Needless to say, the Demon Sect is related to its own sect leader, and many elders have to come to the grassland in person, and the power of the One Sect is destined to be earth-shattering.

In addition, some other small sects that want to fish in troubled waters will definitely come back to join in the fun, and then the grassland is afraid that it will become a pot of porridge.

On this day, Huang Hanji sent out a hundred iron horsemen to welcome the people from Buddhism.

Murong and Qiuyue rushed back to the grassland from Xilingkou in a few days. In the most ornate tent, I saw autumn leaves with a rather pale face.

If it weren't for the fact that there hadn't been a big battle recently, it would almost have made people think that Akiba had beheaded the peak of the void again.

Huang Hanji knows that this tent is lived in Her Royal Highness the Princess, and it is rumored that Her Royal Highness the Princess is the first beauty of the grassland, but she has never seen the princess step out of the tent half a step in these days, but sometimes occasionally look out of the window, a glimpse, leaving an unforgettable silhouette.

Since her serious injury, Lin Yinping's life has been very sad, and Mu Bai may have been a little afraid to see her because of shame. Autumn leaves are cold again, and every time she helps her lose too much pure air, she leaves in a hurry without saying a word.

She was left alone in this empty tent, looking out at the green world from that pitiful little window.

Hearing the movement outside today, Lin Yinping forcibly propped up his upper body and looked out, but he couldn't see the familiar black robe, only a man and a woman. The man's sword eyebrows are starry, and the woman's stunning beauty is alluring.

The joy on her face slowly froze, then turned into a loss that could not be concealed.

She slumped back onto the couch, wheezing hard.

Autumn leaves walked into the tent with a woman in white, and Lin Yinping just tilted his head weakly.

Murong saw this princess with the same name as himself, her face was now pale, and her life was short, and she sighed secretly in her heart, sure enough, I felt pity, no wonder Xiao Yu is like this for you.

Lin Yinping gasped for a while, and said softly: "Autumn Leaves Zhenren, who is this sister?"

Qiu Ye said calmly: "Buddha Murong." ”

Murong stepped forward: "Murong has seen the princess. ”

Lin Yinping waved his hand hard: "Where is the princess, if Sister Murong doesn't like it, then call me Yinping." ”

Murong was not hypocritical, nodded and said directly: "You thought Xiao Yu was back just now?"

Lin Yinping's bloodless face squeezed out a trace of redness, lowered his eyes and was silent.

Murong looked at her and remembered the sentence I said on the road to Huangquan with her, and for no reason there was a trace of envy in my heart.

"At this time, he should go to the Eastern Capital. If there are no accidents, he will be able to return at the end of the month. Murong said lightly.

The smile on Lin Yinping's face was a little heavier. Although weak, the sick beauty is three points better than before.

Murong didn't say anything, and waited until Autumn Leaves finished losing his vitality and left together.

Lin Yinping didn't stay, just quietly watched her leave.