Dongluo Pass, under the sealed demon well.

Zhao Qingmei sat in the well and looked up.

From the bottom of the magic well, you can clearly see the clear blue sky, the faint sunlight slanting down, just looking at it makes people feel warm.

That breath of freedom makes people yearn for it.

And in that land of freedom, there are more important people waiting for her.

A short time later, a wooden man fell from the well with a food box hanging from his body.

Zhao Qingmei picked up the food box, which contained a white note and a bottle of elixir.

"The red face is drunk, the poison powder newly refined by the poison king is colorless and tasteless, and it is difficult for the grandmaster to detect it......."

Zhao Qingmei glanced at the white paper in her hand, and secretly thought in her heart.

Even if Hongyan is drunk with such a strange poison, you have to be careful, after all, Nan Weiping may be a master of the Great Grandmaster realm, although her cultivation is now ten and there is no one, but who knows if she will detect this poison.

If you find out, all your efforts will be in vain.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qingmei took out a subtle red face drunk and sprinkled it on the roast chicken and dishes.

Such a subtle amount of medicine is very small, and in addition to the fact that Hongyan Drunk itself is colorless and non-toxic, this further reduces the possibility of Nan Weiping detecting it.

If it doesn't work once, then poison it many times......

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Qingmei came to the cave with the food box.

"Why are you here now?"

Nan Weiping saw the food box in Zhao Qingmei's hand, and her eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Give."

Zhao Qingmei directly threw the food box in her hand to Nan Weiping.

Nan Weiping caught the food box, the iron chain made a friction sound, and her eyes looked directly at Zhao Qingmei, "Little girl, you won't poison it, right?" ”

Zhao Qingmei said lightly: "No." ”

The tone did not fluctuate in the slightest, and was as calm as water.

"I don't believe it, you can taste it for the old man first."

Nan Weiping didn't believe Zhao Qingmei, and directly threw back the food box in her hand.

Zhao Qingmei didn't speak, sat down directly, and ate a few bites in front of Nan Weiping without hesitation.

"Okay."

When Nan Weiping saw this, she felt a little relieved, and she devoured it at the moment.

With such an appearance, it is hard to imagine that he is a master of cultivation of a great grandmaster.

Zhao Qingmei sat quietly on the side and took out a pen and paper at random.

She was also a little nervous in her heart, I don't know if this Nan Weiping noticed this red face drunk, and after a long time, she didn't react at all, so she was slightly relieved in her heart.

It seems that it is right to put a small amount of red face drunk by yourself.

After eating and drinking, Nan Weiping spit out a long mouthful, and her face also showed a satisfied look, then glanced at Zhao Qingmei and said, "What are you writing?" ”

"Diary."

Zhao Qingmei said lightly.

"Diary?"

Nan Weiping was a little incomprehensible, and asked suspiciously: "The old body doesn't know what this thing is, but don't you covet the treasure in this stone cave?" ”

"Treasure? What treasure? ”

Zhao Qingmei stopped with the pen in her hand.

She had been thinking about how to leave this magic well, but she had never thought that this magic well was a retreat place for the Demon Sect Master, so it should be of some wonderful use.

Nan Weiping looked at the surrounding walls and said, "You should have obtained the Nine Shadows Purgatory Demon Book from Wu Jiaming's hands, this stone cave is full of the perceptions and experiences of the Demon Sect ancestors, and even the pen and ink left by the Demon Sect Patriarch, which will be of great benefit to your cultivation." ”

Wu Jiaming is the eighth generation of the Demon Sect Master.

Zhao Qingmei heard Nan Weiping's words, picked up the fire fold and looked towards the wall of the stone cave.

With the faint light of the fire fold, it was clear that there were really crooked words on the walls of this stone cave.

Looking closely, most of them are the experiences of the "Nine Shades of Purgatory Demon Codex", and some casual perceptions.

Looking at those words, Zhao Qingmei's eyes couldn't help but narrow into a slit, and after careful consideration, she did have a new understanding of the content in the "Nine Shades Purgatory Demon Codex".

You must know that the Demon Sect Leader has always been extremely gifted, and each of them has a deep understanding of the Nine Shades Purgatory Demon Codex, and each generation has summarized and studied it based on the experience of the previous generation.

Even the continuous improvement and deduction of this "Nine Shades of Purgatory Demon Codex" has made obvious changes compared to the original version.

Nan Weiping, who was on the side, saw this, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

As long as the people of the Demon Sect who cultivated the "Nine Shadows Refining Body Demon Codex" would naturally be immersed in it when they saw the content on it.

Zhao Qingmei looked at the words on the stone wall, and sank into it unconsciously, until she finished reading all the words on the stone wall, and then gradually came back to her senses.

"And the word ....."

At the moment when Zhao Qingmei retracted her eyes, she suddenly found that there were still words on the stone wall, and she couldn't help murmuring: "The devil is in the heart, and the Buddha is in the void." ”

Nan Weiping's cloudy eyes carried a hint of meaning, and said: "This is left by the Demon Sect Patriarch, and if you want to reach the highest level of this Nine Shades Purgatory Demon Codex, you can only enter the demon." ”

Zhao Qingmei frowned: "Into the devil? ”

Somehow, when she heard these two words, she felt the blood in her body boiling, as if it was a primitive instinct.

Nan Weiping said faintly: "If you don't fall into the devil, how can you see the true self, and you are willing to enter the devil in order to prove the true self." ”

"So, the devil is the true self."

Zhao Qingmei seemed to think of something, and suddenly became enlightened, and at the same time, the shackles that had been bothering her for a long time were actually loosened a little.

Nan Weiping glanced at Zhao Qingmei in surprise, and said secretly in her heart: This little girl's understanding is really high.

Just by looking at the experience in this stone cave, you can understand some mysteries.

The Demon Sect is on the way, the sword is on the sidelines, and the cultivation is growing extremely rapidly, unlike the Xuanmen, the Buddhism Gate is generally steady and steady, and it has been cultivated for several years, and it is the way of one day.

Cultivating the martial arts of the Demon Sect, the more advanced the cultivation is, the more the state of mind will completely enter a kind of transcendence, and the Demon Sect is called to enter the demon.

Once in the demon, the cultivation is raised to an unimaginable realm.

In this stone cave, there are not only the marks left by the ancestors of the Demon Dao, but also the demonic energy, and feeling the mystery in it can help it enter the demon.

But since the loss of the "Nine Shades Purgatory Demon Codex", no one in the Demon Sect has reached the realm of true demons, so even if the Xuanmen is divided, the Demon Sect has never been able to stand on the top of the rivers and lakes.

Zhao Qingmei sat down slowly, and then felt something strange in her arms, and took out the paper figure at the moment.

"In this world, men are unreliable in sin."

Seeing this, Nan Weiping had a hint of mockery on the corner of her mouth.

She also often saw Zhao Qingmei fiddling with the paper figure in her hand.

"For you, probably."

Zhao Qingmei looked at the paper figure in front of her, and the corners of her mouth subconsciously showed a smile.

This is Nan Weiping Seeing Zhao Qingmei smiling, she couldn't help but secretly say: What a handsome girl, but it's a pity, I have to like a man.

"It doesn't take you half a year to seal the magic well, and the man has already changed his mind." Nan Weiping said.

Zhao Qingmei glanced at Nan Weiping, "I won't worry about something that can't happen." ”

Nan Weiping shook her head, looked at Zhao Qingmei with pity, and said: "It's useless if you don't believe it, people's hearts are unpredictable, especially for love, you are by his side and not by his side, there is a world of difference." ”

"What would you do if you found out one day that he had changed his mind?"

Zhao Qingmei played with it for a while, then put away the paper figure, gently touched the mandarin duck knife on her waist with her jade-like palm, and murmured: "I will tell him with practical actions how much I love him." ”

When Nan Weiping saw this, she was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Zhao Qingmei ignored Nan Weiping anymore, then sat down and continued to write the diary.

..........

Zhao State, Wang Du.

The streets are lined with high-rise buildings, and the buildings are also beautiful, which is a little less prosperous than Yujing City, but it is a little more solemn and solemn.

Next to an unpretentious, ancient attic, there is silence, only a middle-aged man is cleaning with a broom.

His movements are not fast or slow, he is orderly, the expression on his face is even more patient, and the wave of his arms is natural, and he has a charm of his own.

Don't.......

As if sensing something, the middle-aged man's pupils contracted violently and looked at the door of the attic.

"Squeaky --!"

At this moment, the door in the pavilion slowly opened.

The dust appeared, as if it had been silent for a long time.

I saw an old man in a green shirt walking out, he squinted at the dazzling sunlight overhead, enjoying the warmth he had not seen for a long time.

He staggered, hunched on his back, as if he were going to enter the earth at any moment.

"Seven years have passed in a flash."

"Jin Lao, are you out of customs?"

When the middle-aged man who was cleaning saw the old man, his voice trembled.

For seven years, he sent three meals a day, and then cleaned the courtyard, and everyone waited every day, and now he finally looked forward to the person in front of him.

Is he out of the customs, that is to say, has his cultivation stagnated again?

"Be careful."

Jin Lao looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Is this world okay now?" ”

Is this world okay now?

The middle-aged man was silent for a long time, and said: "What Elder Jin said back then is right, the Holy Lord of Houjin is ambitious, and now he has full wings and has begun to show his minions, and the Houjin delegation has now secretly arrived at the Cloud Pagoda and is discussing with the people of the Black Ice Terrace." ”

"Now that chaos is growing, we don't know what the future situation will be."

Jin Lao sighed, he went to visit the Holy Lord Jin in the Great Snow Mountain, this person's ambition is very secretive, and it is very hidden, but there is still a hint of it from it.

Yan and Zhao have hated each other for a long time, and they both regard each other as mortal enemies, and they are fighting with each other again and again, which undoubtedly creates extremely favorable conditions for the holy lord of Houjin.

As long as you develop with peace of mind, when the Houjin soldiers are strong and strong, they will go north and join Zhao to swallow Dayan, and once the ancestral land is lucky, it will be a great event.

Now everything is going smoothly, and it seems that it is going according to the situation of the Houjin Holy Lord.

"What about Zhao Guo and Dayan?" Jin Lao continued to ask.

Yu Shenci continued: "With Qi Wushuang's Dinghai God Needle, the Black Ice Platform is still firmly controlling the situation, and Dayan has given birth to many changes, the Taiping Emperor seems to have broken through the shackles and failed, and is recuperating from his injuries, and the Buddha Gate has crossed to Dayan, and the True One Sect has not said much, but the Demon Sect is ready to move......."

When Jin Lao heard this, his tone rose slightly: "Taiping Emperor!?" ”

Yu Shenci nodded and said: "I don't know if this matter is true or not, but now there are many factions in the Great Yan Dynasty, Lu Guoyong claims to be sick and can't go to the court, the second prince and the prince are fighting openly and secretly, and the undercurrent is surging, it doesn't look like it's cheating." ”

A figure involuntarily appeared in Jin Lao's mind.

The world is peaceful, how can the world be peaceful, only unification can be peaceful, the young man who dared to rebel in his twenties is now in his sixties, and his cultivation has unconsciously reached the top of the world, and he has failed to break through the shackles.

Yu Shen bowed down and continued: "And a few days ago, Xiao Qianqiu, the head of the True One Sect, went down the mountain, according to the information that has been obtained, it seems that it is for the Guigu Sect and the Daluo Sect's mental method, and then he duel with Lou Xiangzhen, the head of the Guigu Sect, in the Yuanhu Lake, Lou Xiangzhen entered the sixth realm, and Xiao Qianqiu of the True One Sect was hit by his sword, although he did not die, but the general trend was broken.......

When Jin Lao heard this, a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes, and he said softly: "Xiao Qianqiu, that young man, has infinite possibilities, in his body I can see the demeanor of the Xuanmen ascetic, the general trend is broken, it is not necessarily a bad thing." ”

"This world is really lively."

Jin Lao sighed with emotion, and then thought of something, "What happened to the elephant earthquake in the building?" ”

Yu Shenci frowned and said: "After Lou Xiangzhen was rescued by the ghost swordsman, there was no news, such as today, only the ghost swordsman knows the news." ”

Jin Lao asked, "Who is this ghost swordsman?" ”

He was a little unfamiliar with the name.

In seven years, has there been a very terrifying master in this river and lake?

Yu Shen said: "He is a swordsman who has risen in the past year, and he is a descendant of the Daluo Sect, not long ago, he killed the two real people of the True One Sect and a peak master, and even defeated the Heavenly Sword Cui Daoxian, although he relied on the sharpness of the sword to suppress evil, but he was also a ........."

"Wait!"

Jin Lao suddenly interrupted Yu Shen's words, and his brows furrowed, "What kind of sword did you say he was holding?" ”

Yu Shenci hurriedly replied: "Evil Suppression Sword." ”

Jin Lao's breath stagnated, and said, "Is it the evil sword that guards the seal?" ”

Yu Shenci nodded and said, "That's right, it is said that this ghost swordsman took one of the six doppelgangers of the evil sword from Faxi Temple. ”

When Jin Lao heard this, he seemed to be stunned.

Da Zhou Yunlong is here, and Da Zhou really has royal blood, so that the evil sword can recognize the master......

Yu Shenci has followed the old man for more than 40 years, and it is rare to see him so distracted, and he did not speak at the moment

After a long time, Jin Lao said: "It's time to go to Dayan." ”

..........

The battle of Yuanhu was spread in the rivers and lakes.

Xiao Qianqiu returned to Zhenyi Mountain to retreat and recuperate, and it was rumored that he had an epiphany, but the newly promoted number one swordsman in the world, Lou Xiangzhen, suddenly disappeared, as if he had evaporated from the world.

Some people say that Lou Xiangzhen is the head of the Guigu faction, and since ancient times, none of the people of the Guigu faction have a good end, so he must have died by consuming essence, and some people said that they wished to live in seclusion completely.

Some people also say that Lou Xiangzhen is now truly recuperating from his injuries.

People all over the world are talking about each other, and they are all speculating on each other, and no one can come up with strong evidence.

And the only person in the world who knows the specific news of Lou Xiangzhen is the ghost swordsman.

The ghost swordsman is notoriously mysterious in the rivers and lakes, and there are few people who see his true appearance in this world, let alone know his whereabouts.

For a time, there were different opinions on the rivers and lakes.

Lingnan Road, above the Canglang River.

The white clouds are long, the sky is blue, and the sun is just right at this time, shining on the surface of the water.

A huge passenger ship came from north to south, the length of the ship was six feet, divided into two levels, the upper deck was the guest cabin, which was dedicated to providing accommodation, and the lower deck was a place to eat and have fun.

At this time, there were several people standing on the lower deck, including some merchants, scholars, and scattered people.

The figures of a man and a woman are extremely eye-catching, the man is like a walking mountain of meat, with two stubby legs, a big round belly, more like a waddling duck, the thick clothes are about to burst, and a pair of eyes are the size of mung beans.

And the woman on the side is also like a water tank, with the top and bottom being one wide and thin.

No matter how you look at it, it's a good match.

"Little Hou Ye and Fang Nuxia, you are really a match made in heaven."

"At a glance, you can know that Fang Nuxia has the appearance of a prosperous man."

"The little marquis is wise and martial, only Fang Nuxia is worthy of it."

"yes, yes."

........

Everyone around laughed flatteringly.

These two people are not outsiders, they are Qiu Lun and Fang Jinxiu.

It is also extremely difficult for the two to hide their identities, and they are eye-catching wherever they go.

Fang Jinxiu heard the congratulations of everyone around her, her face flushed, and she only grabbed Qiu Lun's arm with one hand, looking a little overwhelmed.

Qiu Lun was also overjoyed in his heart, and said proudly: "Everyone drinks and eats well today, since we are destined to be on the same boat, then the expenses on the boat will be paid by me Qiu." ”

When everyone heard this, they were even more smiling, anyway, they just said a few words that were not painful.

At this moment, An Jing stood in the distance on the deck, originally enjoying the infinitely beautiful scenery on both sides of the strait, and then heard the noisy sound and looked over.

When he saw Fang Jinxiu beside Qiu Lun, he was a little stunned.

"Maybe this is what comes out of the eyes of a lover."

An Jing shook his head.

After he left the Northern Wilderness Road, he went all the way north, and when he reached Bucheng, he had to go through this waterway.

Although the black Jiao can control the sky, but it has to consume the true qi in the inner dan, after the Lou Xiang shook away, An Jing did not dare to consume too much of the true qi in the black Jiao's body, and after traveling in the sky for a period of time, he drove the black Jiao into the water, and he took a merchant ship.

At this time, Qiu Lun and Fang Jinxiu walked over side by side, and An Jing turned around and continued to watch the waves surge.

Fang Jinxiu said with some distress: "Qiu Lang, what you just said is too generous, there are at least thirty or fifty people in this boat, and they want a lot of silver for wine and dinner." ”

My sister Fang is really virtuous.

When Qiu Lun heard Fang Jinxiu's words, he immediately smiled and said: "Sister Fang, don't think about this, we have made a lot of money this time when Yuanhu is opened, and this mere dozens of taels of silver are nothing." ”

"Besides, people give me face, why should I give people gold."

Gold......

When An Jing heard this, he couldn't help but cough dryly twice, "Ahem....."

"Who?"

Qiu Lun and Fang Jinxiu were both shocked, only to find that there was a man in a black robe beside them.

"It's okay, you go on."

An Jing waved his hand, and then walked into the distance.

"Wait."

Qiu Lun stopped An Jing, a pair of mung bean-sized eyes widened, "Big brother, don't you know me anymore?" It's me! ”

Others don't know the ghost swordsman, but Qiu Lun has seen him several times, and he is extremely familiar with his figure.

An Jing said lightly: "I'm not your eldest brother. ”

"Big brother, have you forgotten the days when we suffered together in the Thunder Pool? How can you be so ruthless and unjust? ”

When Qiu Lun heard An Jing's words, he immediately pretended to wipe his tears.

An Jing raised his eyebrows and said, "You kid aren't afraid that the True Sect will trouble you?" ”

Now he is the scourge of the rivers and lakes nominated by the True One Sect, and the people who befriend him in the rivers and lakes have undoubtedly offended the True One Sect.

Moreover, the True One Church is still the state religion, and it also has a great prestige above the court.

"You're my big brother!" Qiu Lun's eyes widened, and he hurriedly said, "Our brother's friendship is worth a thousand gold. ”

This kid is an acting school, he almost made Lao Tzu miserable, and now he is like a bullshit plaster, there is absolutely nothing good.

An Jing looked at Qiu Lun's affectionate performance, sneered secretly in his heart, and then stretched out his hand and said, "Brother, I've been a little tight lately. ”

When Qiu Lun heard this, he hurriedly put his hand in the palm of An Jing's hand, "Big brother, I used to have tight hands, but then I don't need them, so I don't need them......"

With his swing, the fat on his face trembled.

An Jing hurriedly waved Qiu Lun's hand away, "You are really a turtle grandson." ”

With that, he walked towards the cabin on the second floor.

Qiu Lun looked at An Jing's back and hurriedly shouted: "Big brother, Jinxiu and I plan to get married in July this year, don't forget to come, this money can't be left unattended." ”

As if he hadn't heard it, An Jing felt the wind under his feet and went straight back to his room.

Fang Jinxiu on the side was a little puzzled: "Qiu Lang, this ghost swordsman is really ......?" ”

She had never heard Qiu Lun say that he had such a deep friendship with the ghost swordsman.

Qiu Lun took a deep breath and said with emotion: "Yes, he is my eldest brother, Lou Xiangzhen is my grandfather, I don't have any special advantages as a person, I just abide by filial piety and value friendship........"

.........

Egami, cabin.

An Jingpan sat on the bed, and the sword of suppressing evil was placed in front of his knees.

He kept thinking about that day of the battle in his mind, and each time he seemed to have a different feeling, but he knew that he was still some distance from the threshold of the sixth realm, let alone reaching the sixth realm.

Time passed, and before I knew it, it was late at night.

"The sixth realm is really extremely difficult."

An Jing took a deep breath and looked at the blood on the evil sword in his hand.

At this moment, the blood on the sword became more and more active, as if it was about to rush out of the sword.

"There's something weird about this blood......"

An Jing looked at the blood, and always felt that the blood seemed to have a trace of spirituality, not a dead thing.

I always felt that this blood would suddenly rush out of the sword.

"Huh!?"

Suddenly, a small voice came from An Jing's ears.

Ever since his cultivation reached the half-step Grandmaster, his ear power, hearing, and his sense of qi had all been greatly improved.

"Whoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, An Jing's body disappeared into the cabin and came to the deck.

At this time, the river was deserted and silent, except for the passenger ship heading forward.

A figure in black appeared on the deck, the figure was agile and elegant, and his toes barely made a sound when he stepped on the deck.

And the figure is extremely fast, like a wind passing by.

"It's so fragrant, it should be this room."

The man landed at the door of Fang Jinxiu's room, and then took a light breath, as if immersed in it.

An Jing hid in the distance and saw this scene, could this person be Qiu Lun, but it shouldn't be, this figure is not like it at all, and he doesn't have to sneak in.

Just as An Jing was thinking about it, the man had unconsciously entered Fang Jinxiu's room.

This vigorous posture and familiar technique.......

"Is it a flower thief?"

An Jing shook his head, "Ordinary flower thieves should step on it, how can they be so reckless?" ”

Not to mention what Fang Jinxiu looks like, she is also a master of cultivation, and the average flower thief is not her opponent.

"There's a flower thief!"

Sure enough, Fang Jinxiu's coquettish voice came.

The next moment, the figure rushed out of Fang Jinxiu's room in a hurry, still holding a red belly pocket in his hand.

"Where to go!?"

Qiu Lun, who heard Fang Jinxiu's voice, rushed out like thunder, and beckoned to the flower thief with a punch.

"Woohoo!" "Woohoo!"

The flower thief's cultivation was not as good as Qiu Lun's, but his body technique was excellent, and he easily avoided this punch, and then rushed away into the distance.

"Stop me!"

When Qiu Lun saw this, a pair of eyes the size of mung beans were bloodshot, and he quickly chased after him.

I have to say that the speed of the flower thief is amazing, and in the blink of an eye, he flew several feet long, stepping on the deck and planning to leave.

"Big brother, stop this person."

Qiu Lun couldn't catch up, and saw An Jing standing aside at a glance.

Under the faint light, An Jing also saw the flower thief, and immediately frowned.

This man turned out to be very handsome, his eyes were as clear as water, his face was fair, his long and dense eyelashes were slightly curled, covering a pair of bright and deep eyes, and his facial features seemed to be more delicate than that of a woman.

"What a handsome little white face!"

An Jing said secretly, then stretched out his palm and grabbed the man's collar.

"I'm leaving, who can stop me?"

The flower thief shook his belly pocket, ready to jump off the river, but at this moment he suddenly felt a tightness behind his back, and a palm had grabbed his collar and lifted him up.

"You!"

The flower thief looked at An Jing behind him with a shocked expression.

Fast!

It's so fast!

It was so fast that before he could even react, the black-robed man grabbed him.

At least this person is a half-step grandmaster, or a grandmaster-level master.

"You're so daring!"

At this moment, Qiu Lun strode over, grabbed the flower thief, and snatched the belly pocket in his hand.

At this time, Fang Jinxiu also walked over quickly, staring at the flower thief, "You actually want to eat my mother's tofu!?" ”

"You ......."

The moment the flower thief saw Fang Jinxiu, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

I actually went to her room to steal the belly pocket, no wonder it felt like a cloak of ......

"Big brother, it's good that you appeared in time."

Qiu Lun said gratefully to An Jing, and then looked at the flower thief, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and said viciously: "This son can't stay!" There can't be a whiter face than me in this world. ”

An Jing: "?? ”

Are you white?

Shouldn't I have said that?

"I ...... I was wrong. ”

The flower thief was like a mourner, "A few masters let me go, I knew it would be like this, if you kill me, I won't steal ......"

Speaking of this, he saw the killing intent in Qiu Lun's small eyes, and then realized something, and quickly closed his mouth.

Qiu Lun pulled out the long knife in his hand and put it against the neck of the flower thief: "Say, how do you want to die?" ”

The flower thief collapsed directly to the ground, crying: "Spare my life, and the little one will repay you as a cow and a horse in the future." ”

Its voice is somewhat high-pitched and harsh to listen to.

An Jing said lightly: "Then you deserve to die more." ”

The flower thief was stunned, why should he die more when he is a cow and a horse?

"Huh?"

Qiu Lun suddenly felt a little strange, and asked in a condensed voice: "You kid speaks in a strange voice, could it be that there is no big bird?" ”

An Jing frowned when he heard this, and grabbed the wrist of the flower thief with his palm, and found that the yang qi in his body was weak and the yin qi was strong.

It's clearly a man, but the yin energy in his body is more than the yang energy.

"What's your name?"

An Jing asked.

The flower thief also seemed to know that An Jing was the most powerful and the most useful in speaking, so he replied honestly at the moment: "I....... My name is Zhuo Yuchang. ”

When Qiu Lun heard this, he suddenly realized: "You are the famous holy hand Zhuo Yuchang in the rivers and lakes." ”

The holy hand Zhuo Yuchang is a famous flower thief in the rivers and lakes.

"Exactly down there."

Zhuo Yuchang said with a sad face.

Qiu Lun looked at the little white face in front of him, "You are useless for birds, and you are still a flower thief?" ”

"What's wrong with no birds?"

When Zhuo Yuchang heard this, his eyes widened, and he retorted: "Although I don't use birds, why not yearn for this ten thousand flowers?" ”

Perhaps because of some emotional fluctuations, Zhuo Yuchang's voice was a little uncontrollable again, and he broke the tone directly.

Qiu Lun scratched the back of his head, "But you don't have a bird, how do you pick flowers?" ”

Zhuo Yuchang was very unhappy with Qiu Lun's words, and said immediately: "Don't open your mouth and close your mouth, it's useless for birds, some people are useless if they have birds, isn't it the same?" ”

Although he is useless, he is very yearning.

An Jing smiled faintly, "The so-called holy hand of picking flowers is not to use birds." ”

"Big brother, I understand."

Qiu Lun suddenly realized, and then looked at An Jing with a look of adoration, "If it weren't for the eldest brother's reminder, how would a stupid person like me know the deep meaning." ”

An Jing looked at Qiu Lun like this, and secretly sneered, this big fat man probably knew it, and he had to pretend to be pure and curious.

At that moment, An Jing patted Qiu Lun's shoulder and said seriously: "If you are too fat, you will shrink and become a bird." ”

Qiu Lun couldn't help but shake his body, and then laughed dryly, but he shouted weakly in his heart: Lao Tzu's bird is very big.......

An Jing looked at Zhuo Yuchang, who fell to the ground, and said lightly: "Who were you castrated by?" What exactly is the identity? ”

"I ....."

Zhuo Yuchang's face was cloudy, and he was captured alive today, I am afraid that it will be a catastrophe.

Qiu Lun glared at Zhuo Yuchang angrily and said, "If you kid dare to tell a lie to my eldest brother, I'll kill you now." ”

An Jing patted Qiu Lun's shoulder, "Little bird, don't scare him." ”

Qiu Lun: "........"

Zhuo Yuchang sighed and said, "When I was eight years old, my godfather gave me a clean body. ”

Qiu Lun suddenly realized: "It turns out that you are a eunuch!" ”

"I'm out of the palace, and I'm not anymore." Zhuo Yuchang jumped to his feet anxiously: "I am a man without birds, I am not a eunuch." ”

"Then you escaped from the palace without permission?" An Jing asked again.

"Of course it wasn't an escape." Zhuo Yuchang shook his head, "The Great Yan Palace is heavily controlled, which little eunuch can escape from the palace?" ”

An Jing nodded, the palace is not Yuzhou City, whoever wants to enter can enter, and whoever wants to come out can come out.

"Little bird, he'll hand it over to you, I'll go back and rest."

After An Jing finished speaking, he turned around and walked into his room.

Qiu Lun looked at An Jing's back and couldn't help shouting: "Big brother, can you not call me a bird, it's not good." ”

"Got it, bird."

An Jing waved his hand, and then stepped into his room on the second floor.

Qiu Lun's face turned dark, he looked at Zhuo Yuchang, and was furious: "You don't have anything to use for birds, and you dare to steal even my sister's belly pocket?" ”

"I knew this was the case, but I regretted not being at the beginning."

Zhuo Yuchang looked at Fang Jinxiu next to him, and tears were about to flow.

Qiu Lun smiled coldly, "You kid will be sent to the prison by me obediently, go to prison." ”

........

The next day, the sky was clear.

Lingnan Road, Bucheng.

The largest city in Lingnan Road is Bucheng, which has developed trade and dense population, and people come and go on the streets.

Today, the Four Elephant Gate, one of the seven major factions of Dayan, was built next to Bucheng, so Bucheng also has an extraordinary status in the rivers and lakes.

In the middle of the night last night, when Hei Jiao Neidan's true qi recovered, An Jing quietly left the passenger ship, anyway, all the consumption had to be paid by Qiu Xiaoniao.

Heijiao traveled through the sky, and the speed was extremely fast, and it took seven or eight hours to reach Bucheng.

At this time, Heijiao was lying quietly in a pool in the mountains, and An Jing walked into Bucheng City alone.

"This old man, I don't know how the Liao family goes?"

An Jing stood in the middle of the market, and stopped an old man carrying a burden with a smile.

"The Liao family?"

The old man glanced at An Jing, pointed ahead and said, "Cross the street in front of you, turn left into Yulin Street, you can see a very big and magnificent house, that is the Liao family." ”

"Okay, thank you."

Hearing this, An Jing smiled and nodded.

According to the old man's instructions, he came to a house in a short time.

The vermilion gate, magnificent atmosphere, surrounded by eaves and tiles, high-walled compound, looks solemn.

This house is big and magnificent.

It should be the Liao family.

An Jing stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Knock knock!" "Knock knock!"

After a while, the door opened, and the porter's head stretched out, looking at An Jing and said, "Who are Your Excellency looking for?" Is there a prayer post? ”

"This is my post."

An Jing took out the post that Zhao Chongyin gave him from his arms.

When the porter of the Liao family saw the word 'Zhao' on the post, his body suddenly shook, "This adult, please wait a moment, I will report now." ”

An Jing nodded and did not speak.

Soon the middle-aged woman who invited An Jing that day appeared.

"Inside, please." Aunt Bai smiled when she saw An Jing, stretched out her hand and made a gesture of please.

"Okay."

An Jing nodded, and then strode towards the Liao family's mansion.

"My master said that you will definitely go to the appointment, and it seems that what he said is not wrong." Aunt Bai smiled.

"Really?"

An Jing was noncommittal and didn't say much.

Aunt Bai was silent, and then walked in front, along the cobblestone sheep intestine path all the way to the flowers and willows, only to see the pavilions and pavilions all around, a lake of blue waves and clear water imprinted in front of the eyes, the wild geese swept up in front of a pool of clear blue, the willows along the coast are still around, and the willows are hanging down in the clear water to reflect the clear shadow.

There is a pavilion standing in the lake, the green tiles are flying, the rockery and strange stones not far away, the promenade with the red carpet of wealth and flowers runs through the entire pavilion, the pavilion is almost covered with carved lattice windows, elegant and exquisite.

At this time, in the pavilion, a man in his thirties was sitting upright, and in front of him was a game of black and white chess pieces, as if it were a picture of mountains and rivers.

The man's appearance is not handsome, he can only be regarded as delicate, and there is a bookish anger between his gestures, but when he looks closely, he feels like he is as heavy as a mountain.

"Little master, the man has arrived."

Aunt Bai said to the man.

This person is the current prince, Zhao Chongyin.

Zhao Chongyin hurriedly got up and said with a smile: "Your Excellency's name is like thunder, but today is the first time we have officially met, and it is a great honor." ”

Like a spring breeze, polite.

This is the first impression that the current prince gave to An Jing.

An Jing smiled and arched his hand: "The grass people meet the prince, and it is the honor of the grass people to be able to meet His Royal Highness the prince." ”

"Don't be so polite."

Zhao Chongyin pointed to the opposite seat and said, "Sit down." ”

An Jing nodded, and then sat down opposite.

Zhao Chongyin said with a smile: "Your Excellency is also a disciple of Xuanmen, you should know a lot about this chess way, I am worried that I have no opponent, why don't you play with me?" ”

An Jing looked at the black and white chess pieces in front of him, shook his head and said, "That prince is going to be disappointed, I am a stinky chess basket, and I have never won against my wife." ”

When he was in Jishitang, he almost didn't win against Zhao Qingmei.

When Zhao Chongyin heard this, he said with a smile: "Although I have studied with national players since I was a child and have studied for more than 30 years, I have never studied it in depth, and it can only be regarded as a hobby." ”

"Smack!"

As he spoke, Zhao Chongyin fell down with a white chess piece in his hand.

When An Jing heard this, he picked up a sunspot and said lightly: "Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to play chess, then the grass people should accompany him." ”

The two began to play against each other, black and white, and dozens of hands were played in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Zhao Chongyin looked at the chessboard in front of him and said, "I guess Your Excellency is here today mainly for the fragment of "Da Luo Xinfa" in the post. ”

An Jing dropped a sunspot and said, "Yes." ”

If it weren't for this "Da Luo Heart Method", he might not have come to see the current prince, after all, he still had to find his wife first is the most important thing at the moment.

And today, it's more about passing by.

Zhao Chongyin shook his head, "Actually, I don't have this fragment of Da Luo's Heart Method. ”

An Jing fell and didn't speak, as if he was fully engaged in the game, and seemed to be waiting for Zhao Chongyin's next words.

Zhao Chongyin continued: "But I know where the fragment of this "Da Luo Heart Method" is. ”

"Where?"

An Jing glanced at Zhao Chongyin and said.

"In the hands of the Demon Sect Master."

Zhao Chongyin smiled, and also raised his head to look at An Jing.