The bright sun shone under the eaves of the inn, and the two women stood at the door, casting two graceful reflections on the ground.

Dongfang Liren is wearing a majestic and noble slim python skirt, with a very tall figure, and the curve is quite heroic, from the side, the legs are extremely slender, and the hip line is closed into a bunch from the back of the waist, and then up is the three-dimensional fat-headed dragon outlined by silver wire, with an unsmiling expression, quite a bit of the oppressive power of a cold queen.

Xuanji Zhenren stood half a step behind him, his posture was more graceful compared with the Oriental Liren, his waist was slender like a willow, his chest was full of a hand, and the silky white skirt like water waves set off the whole person spotlessly, but the few petals dotted on the skirt and the vermilion wine gourd hanging from the waist made the whole look not so formal, and there was a sense that it was difficult to distinguish between good and evil.

If it were normal, Xuanji's real standing posture would be very casual, and it was possible to directly wrap his arms around his chest, leaning on the door frame and drinking a little wine.

But because the person to be seen is more special, Xuanji Zhenren still put on the posture of an 'emperor' at this time, with his hands folded on his waist, the expression on his glamorous cheeks was meticulous, and his eyes were 'kind and peaceful', looking like a respected 'female master'.

The night terror hall walked across the street with the dragon ring sword hanging from his waist, and saw this pair of 'vegetable and fun-loving' masters and apprentices from afar, and felt that they were still stupid and looked more imposing.

And because of the problem of dressing, no matter how serious her demeanor is, she always feels a little demonic.

However, these criticisms are certainly not easy to say.

Night Terror Hall came to the bottom of the steps, and bowed with a proper demeanor:

"Your Highness."

"Twitter ......"

The bird still shook his head with the hem of Xuanji's real person's skirt, and when he saw the night terror hall coming, he put on a grievance look, probably wanting to ask the hall to help beat this conscienceless.

"No courtesy." Dongfang Liren didn't dare to be too close to the Night Terror Hall in front of the master, and Zheng'er Bajing raised his hand to introduce:

"This is Xuanji Zhenren, the king's mentor, the sixth peerless master in the world, you can call the emperor, and the people in the yamen can be called Fairy Lu. Master, this is the Night Terror Hall Night Boy. ”

Xuanji's real person was full of temperament, and he bowed his head slightly without moving.

After seeing Xuanji Zhenren's appearance of playing with Xuanji Zhenren at every turn, to be honest, it is difficult to treat the sister in front of him as a master, and a few days ago, Xuanji Zhenren hugged him and rubbed him, after all, it was a little ambiguous, and it was very strange to meet again.

After Night Terror glanced at Xuanji Zhenren, he raised his hand and saluted:

"I've seen Fairy Lu. I have heard the name of the fairy since I was a child, and when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary. ”

Dongfang Liren felt that the night terror hall was touted, and there was a loss of perfunctory, and he said softly:

"Shizun only ranked in the eighth rank ten years ago, and you have heard of Shizun's name since you were a child?"

Night Terror blinked:

"Ten years ago I was eight years old."

Eight years old?

Dongfang Liren's expression was slightly stunned, although she knew the age of Night Terror, but Night Terror Hall looked about the same age as her, and her temperament was also mature, and she had always regarded her as a peer in her heart, and when she heard Night Terror Hall say that she was only an eight-year-old child ten years ago, it was inevitable that she didn't react a little, after all, her sister ascended the throne as an emperor ten years ago, isn't she a big horse-drawn cart......

Xuanji's temperament is natural, and he doesn't have as many strange ideas as Dongfang Liren, but he just said with a smile:

"The Night Boy is really young and promising."

"Hehe, Fairy Xie praises ......"

Night Terror Hall and Xuanji Zhenren are a little embarrassed in their hearts, so the conversation is very formal, basically it is a flower sedan chair person carrying people, you and I will say a word.

Xuanji Zhenren felt that chatting like this was a bit boring, so after saying a few words for this, she looked down at the little broken bird who was still beating her:

"I'll take it out for a walk, let's talk."

"Huh?"

The bird moved to the side a little and signaled: The bird is iron-clad, and it is by no means a servile person......

"Giggles~ Let's go, I'll take you to something delicious."

The bird was stunned for a moment, raised his wings, and after saying goodbye to the fat-headed dragon, he staggered and trotted away with figure-eight steps.

Night Terror Hall had already understood the nature of the bird, and after shaking his head and watching the person and bird leave, he stepped on the steps of the inn.

Dongfang Liren secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his master leaving, but his cold expression did not ease, and he entered the hall with the Night Terror Hall together, standing with his hands in his hands, and said nothing.

Night Terror Hall wanted to ask about the situation in the mountains, but before he could speak, he found that his stupid expression was not very happy, and he seemed to have the posture of asking the teacher to ask for guilt, and he couldn't help but wonder:

"Your Highness?"

Dongfang Liren saw that the night terrors were full of dazed eyes, and frowned and said:

"What did you do last night and forgot?"

The Night Terror Hall first opened meat for Sanniang last night, and then stacked it high, the impact was too great, and I really forgot about the previous incident. When he mentioned it, he remembered the matter of the 'villain', and apologized:

"Yesterday my mind was a little unconscious, and if I was offended, please don't mind Your Highness."

Dongfang Liren was satisfied: "It's good to know your mistakes." Thinking that you were injured in the line of duty, you are not to blame for yesterday's events, and you will not take the next example. ”

After expressing his attitude, Dongfang Liren looked back at the door and asked:

"Shizun is such a powerful character, you don't have any idea when you see it?"

"Hmm...... It feels very fairy, independent of heaven and earth, and the breeze is sprinkled with blue snow. As for the power, I didn't see it, I guess I have to fight each other to experience ......"

"If there is a chance, this king will talk to the master about this matter and give you a chance to ask for advice."

Night Terror Hall was quite interested in the things that were being discussed with the masters, nodded slightly, remembered something again, and looked at the stupidity beside him:

"Your Highness, have you learned the Overlord Gun and the Wind Listening Palm?"

？

Dongfang Liren is like a student who has been checked by the teacher, his expression stiffened slightly, and he subconsciously stood up a little straighter:

"This king must have learned, that is...... These days are busy with official business, and there is not much time to practice martial arts......"

Night Terror Hall was skeptical: "Martial arts practice is a big deal, you can't slack off, Your Highness will put a gun rack for me to see." ”

“……”

Dongfang looked left and right, and saw that there was no one watching in the hall, so he slid his feet away one after the other, clenched his hands weakly, and posed for a standard gun rack:

"How?"

The Night Terror Hall circled around the dignified Dongfang and found - is this different from being in Mingyu Tower?

Dongfang Liren frowned when he saw the night terror, and took a breath lightly, and the fat-headed dragon puffed up a little, a little unconvinced:

"This king practiced according to what you taught, and there are still problems?"

Night Terror came to the back, held Dongfang Liren's arm, raised it slightly, hooked his ankle with his foot, slid a few points to the side, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong with his posture, he held his waist with both hands and shook it back and forth.

Knock knock~

Dongfang Liren was shaken by the waves, the flowers and branches trembled, and he was a little annoyed:

"You have so much strength, how can this king stand?"

"Your Highness is unstable. I shook it casually and my body was unstable, and if my opponent slashed at me, I would have to fall to the ground on the spot. ”

Night Terror Hall was very serious, and when he came to the front, his feet were on the ground, his hands were clenched, and he posed for a gun rack with a broken butt:

"Your Highness, shake me and try it."

Dongfang glanced at the night terror, came to the back, held his waist with both hands, and shook it a few times.

As a result, the flesh on the waist of the Night Terror Hall will move, but the muscles and bones inside are like an iron-cast frame, supporting the body steadily, shaking the waist vigorously, and the drooping sleeve robe does not even have a little ripple.

"How?"

“……”

Dongfang felt the gap between them, thought about it, put his hand on the waist of the Night Terror, and used the method of listening to the wind palm to perceive the details of the muscle force, and slowly slid to the abdominal muscles......

？

The night terror hall was full of energy, but before it was finished, it was surrounded by stupid hands around the waist and touched the stomach, and the soft fat-headed dragon was also attached to the back, and the breath was chaotic at that time.

Dongfang Liren found that there was a flaw in the weather of the night terrors, and his eyes suddenly became proud:

"That's it?"

Night Terror Hall is a little helpless:

"It's not the same ......"

"What's the difference? A man slashes you with a knife, and you don't move like a mountain; The woman seduces first and then sneaks up, and you can't even stand on your feet? ”

Dongfang is a rare person who can grasp the flaws of the Night Terror Hall, put on a stern posture as a division commander, and patted the Night Terror Hall on the shoulder:

"Stand still!"

Night Terror knew that there was indeed something wrong with him, and he thought about forcing his mind and trying to stop his heart.

But Dongfang Liren didn't let go of the night terror, his hand pressed his abdominal muscles, leaned on his shoulder, and blew lightly on the neck of the night terror:

"Whew~"

？！

Half of the Night Terror Hall was crispy, and he turned his head:

"Your Highness, what are you doing?"

Dongfang Liren put on a serious appearance:

"Test you, otherwise what can you do? You don't even have that concentration? Stand still! ”

Night Terror Hall is not a dead person, how can he be seduced by stupid and blatant seduction, how can his heart be like water.

But the night terror hall felt that what he said was stupid also made sense, this little test can't be beared, if he meets a demon girl with bad intentions in the future, he can't stop on the spot, think about it without refutation, forcibly stabilize his mind, and let the stupid teasing be.

The comprehension of Dongfang Liren's martial arts is indeed comparable to the night terror, but when it comes to the comprehension of using advanced martial arts on the handle of the sword, it can be called talented.

Seeing that the Night Terror Hall still wanted to resist, Dongfang Liren used the Wind Listening Palm to sense the changes in qi and blood, touched it just right, and with three or two strokes, the Night Terror Hall made its breathing unsteady and blood rushed, and gradually turned into a big villain.

Fortunately, this kind of drama of the boss and his subordinates did not last long, and there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door.

Stomp ......

Dongfang Liren's eyes changed slightly, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand and stood up straight, making an appearance of asking about business without smiling.

Night Terror Hall was relieved, turned around, but saw a black chief arrester, walked quickly to the door, and bowed:

"Your Highness, news has just come from the mountains that King Wu has hid in a cave, and his guards have been unable to escape by relying on the danger of the sky. Is His Highness waiting for the Zezhou soldiers and horses to escort people back, or is it ......"

Dongfang frowned, he was not very happy to hear the news. After all, she waited for the night terror hall in the morning, and now she is out of camp and set off, and when she rushes over, Wu Wang has already been caught, and she took people from Jianyang all the way over, and she can't make soy sauce?

Night Terror Hall understood the careful thinking of Dongfang Liren, and knew that it had delayed the time for the stupid adults to take credit, so he made up for it:

"Why don't I take the black master and send His Highness over now? More than 30 miles of mountain roads, it won't take long to arrive, maybe I can still take action to restrain Bai Si's order, and it will also save the officers and soldiers from attacking and increasing casualties. ”

Dongfang Liren thought that this idea was good, and immediately set off and said:

"Let's go."

……

——

At the same time, the town on the riverside.

The sun was a little big at noon, and Xuanji Zhenren walked slowly along the shade of the river embankment, turning the wine gourd with her fingertips, and enjoying the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers by the river.

On the wall next to it, the well-fed birds and birds followed in small jumps, and they kept along the way: "Twitter~" looked like they were talking - for your sensible sake, the birds forgive you......

After walking along the riverside, the path was blocked by the wall, making it inconvenient to walk, so Xuanji Zhenren prepared to turn back.

But before he turned around, Xuanji Zhenren's ears moved slightly, and he heard two subtle conversations in the distance:

"I'm not embarrassed to buy such a riotous little coat, you actually prepared two sets of ......"

"You think I want to buy it? Mrs. Wang recommended it for a long time, but it was not good to save face, so she took care of the business......"

"When I go back, you can help me get a few sets, you're too small, I can't wear ......"

"How much older are you than me, you can't wear it?!"

……

Although the voice was very subtle, far away on the second floor of the small inn, with the hearing of Xuanji Zhenren, he could still hear it clearly, and he felt that one of the cold voices had a sense of déjà vu.

But just as she was about to listen carefully, a voice came from far behind her:

"Fairy Lu!"

Xuanji Zhenren turned around and found that in the center of the town, more than a dozen figures jumped on the roof and galloped towards the entrance of the town.

After seeing her, the Night Terror Hall suddenly accelerated, but in the blink of an eye, it had already flown half a street, and said from afar:

"There's something going on in the mountains, let's hurry over."

Seeing that he was leaving, Xuanji Zhenren looked back at the small inn not far away, looking like he wanted to go over and have a look.

Night Terror Hall saw that Xuanji was really suspicious, flew down in front of him, and said with a smile:

"Inside is my friend, who treated Fairy Lu last time. Let's go first, if you slow down, Your Highness won't be able to catch up. ”

Friend......

Xuanji Zhenren fainted last time, and he did faintly hear the woman's voice, and suddenly in his heart, it was estimated that the sense of déjà vu came from this, so he didn't ask any more, and rushed to the location of the person in the east with the Night Terror, and asked on the way:

"You go out on an errand and take two female attendants with you?"

Night Terror Hall was not very easy to explain, so he blinked:

"Questions?"

“……”

Xuanji Zhenren thinks there is no problem, but it doesn't fit the character of Night Terror Hall's 'unmoved in front of beauty'......

——

The 2,000 soldiers and horses who came from Baisu Town were all light cavalry from Zezhou.

Because it is difficult for horses to enter the mountains and mountains to search, all the horses are left in the camp outside the mountain, guarded by more than 100 soldiers, and it is only more than ten miles away from the riverside town where King Jing is located.

At noon, dozens of soldiers walked in the camp where more than 2,000 horses were parked, fed water and forage.

A sturdy military attache came out of the camp tent, walked quickly to the official road, and greeted from afar:

"Meet my uncle. Why did Uncle Shi suddenly come to Wuzhou? ”

Outside the camp, Xuanyuan Hongzhi wore a hat on his head, stood in the shade next to the official road, saw the military attache come out, and said:

"Wuzhou has not been peaceful recently, come and take a look. What is the situation in the mountains? ”

At present, this team of light cavalry belongs to the Zhennan Army of Zezhou, Junshantai is the top martial arts giant in Zezhou, and the marquis of the imperial court, and the master of the door itself is the special head of the army, and there are countless apprentices and grandchildren who serve in the army.

The military attache who came out was the art he learned in Junshantai, although he was only a registered apprentice who had achieved artistic achievements and made a living in the mountains, but the rules of martial arts were heavy, and the military attache was still very in awe of Xuanyuan Hongzhi, and responded to this:

"The scout has just sent the news, and he has bitten King Wu, and he should be able to catch people soon......"

Xuanyuan Hongzhi came out of the mountains last night, and found that hundreds of forbidden troops were marching into the mountains, and at this time, he just asked a protégé to inquire about the whereabouts of the night terror, and after chatting a few words, he asked:

"King Jing also entered the mountain?"

"It shouldn't be yet, King Jing stopped in the town in front of him, and he didn't give orders...... By the way, King Jing asked us to pay attention to the next person named Zhang Wenyuan, who said that it was related to the disappearance case of the Black Ya Office. ”

Zhang Wenyuan......

Xuanyuan Hongzhi was a little surprised, remembering the kid waiting in Wanshui Town, and after a little consideration, he shook his head and said:

"Haven't heard of it. Wuzhou is not peaceful, King Jing is afraid that it is not safe to come here, you know which masters he brought with him. ”

"It's not clear, I guess it's a lot......"

……

After a moment of inquiry, Xuanyuan Hongzhi said goodbye to the military attache and came to the woods.

Yao Wenzhong had been listening in the forest before he spoke:

"Zhang Wenyuan left Junshantai more than 20 years ago, and he has no skills, why did King Jing specifically order the officers and soldiers to pay attention?"

Xuanyuan Hongzhi thought for a while: "King Jing's throne is high and powerful, it is impossible to pay attention to a man in the rivers and lakes alone, and he can specially order to find it, someone must have asked King Jing to pay attention to this matter...... Go to Wanshui Town and ask who is helping the kid find his father. ”

Yao Wenzhong turned over and thought about it:

"Zhang Wenyuan left Junshantai because of Zheng Feng's business. If the officers and soldiers really found it, it is possible that the Night Terror Hall will personally send people to Wanshui Town to reunite their father and son...... How's the staffing of your contact? ”

"The letter has been sent, and I have contacted five swordsmen with good foundations in Zezhou, all of whom are goods who want money and don't want to die, plus you and me, and the ambush is nine out of ten. But when the people rush over, I'm afraid it's too late, and if the Night Terror Hall walks with the master of the Black Ya, something may go wrong......"

"Set up the game first, and adapt to the situation......"

……

In the middle of the exchange, the two horses galloped along the official road......

(End of chapter)