Step, step......

The two unhurried footsteps sounded in the deep dungeon.

The white-haired Di listened to Meng Jiao, wearing the white dress she wore when she was young, although her hair was snow-white and youthful, her demeanor was like a middle-aged woman who was not very old, and she had lost the old elder's temperament.

And behind, the thin Sun Wuji, with a three-foot Qingfeng hanging from his waist, walked through the cells with one hand behind him, and sighed with his eyes:

"It's a pity for Nangong Ling, I walked the rivers and lakes, and I met once, I was a little young and frivolous, but my virtue is not bad. I didn't expect that after a few decades, it became the devil of the troubled party......"

Meng Jiao is nearly seventy years old, which sounds quite big, but when the Great Wei Dynasty opened the country, she was just a little girl, and her master was one of the knights who assisted Sun Wuji in helping the rebels break the city, and was later rewarded to serve in the Criminal Department until the official position was passed to her.

For this reason, no matter how old you are, when you meet Zao Wou-ki, you still have to call your uncle when you meet him.

Hearing Sun Wuji's words, Meng Jiao was also a little embarrassed:

"The hero is sad to pass the beauty pass. Nangong Lingju has a wandering personality, and when he traveled in Tiannan, he met a femme fatale, and after a few words of rhetoric, the person floated away and started to plunder.

"Jianghu people stick to chivalry, and killing millions of people is also to eliminate violence and peace; But once you stumble against chivalry, stealing a penny is a catastrophe. Nangong Ling opened his head, and under the fanning of the people around him, he couldn't stop, the case became bigger and bigger, and more and more people were killed, and then I arrested the person back, and when he found it, he was penniless and seriously injured, and was left in the deep mountains and old forests waiting to die......"

"Wealth is a tiger down the mountain, color is a bone scraper, it's really not a joke."

Sun Wuji sighed: "One-eyed Maitreya, Bai Siming, Yao Wenzhong...... They are all juniors who have heard of them back then, and their martial arts achievements are not low, but they have fallen to this point at a young age, but it is a pity that they have a ...... talent."

While the two were chatting, they walked to the middle of the dungeon.

There was no name at the door of the cell, only a 'one' sign so that the arrester could quickly identify the cell.

Although Sun Wuji came to Heiya for the first time, he could still see that the cell marked 'No. 1' and centered in the center must be the most powerful person, so he stopped and asked:

"Cao Qianqiu is locked up here?"

Meng Jiao shook her head and said, "No, Gong Cao is below." Here are the two kings of Yanzhou. ”

"The ...... of the Two Kings of Yanzhou"

Sun Wuji has withdrawn from the rivers and lakes for 30 years, and no longer cares about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and it is normal for some young people to have never heard of it.

"Is it a young leader who has just emerged in Yanzhou?"

"I didn't take the lead, these two people's father is Wang Yi of the Collapse Mountain Gun, he didn't make a name for himself, he was caught in Tibet by the Cloud Interception Palace, I don't know what to think about it in the first two months, I entered the street in Beijing to assassinate the night terrors......"

？

Sun Wuji touched his beard, and after a moment's consideration, he nodded:

"The afterlife is terrifying. This assassination of the grandmaster has seen a lot, and the assassination of Wu Kui is estimated to be the first time since the founding of the country......"

Meng Jiao didn't bother with the two miscellaneous fish, and took Sun Wuji to the third floor of the dungeon, passed through the narrow tunnel, stopped outside an iron gate, and opened the iron door.

Boom Boom –

The heavy iron door was removed, and the spacious room inside was revealed.

The room had wooden floors, the holes had been patched up last time, and it was clean and spotless.

In the middle of the room was a long table with an oil lamp lit.

The old eunuch in a red robe still maintained a meticulous posture and sat cross-legged in front of the desk, although his expression was unwavering, but his complexion was very poor.

The last time he went out, Gonggong Cao received Qiu Tianhe's several knives, as well as a joint shot from the Night Terror Hall and the Empress of Great Wei.

Although it is only a flesh injury, there is also a price to practice the three pictures of 'muscles, bones and skin', because the skin is too tough, and the speed of recovery from the injury cannot be the same as that of a normal person.

The iron door opened, Gonggong Cao looked up, and saw Sun Wuji outside the door, his eyes moved slightly, and he said hoarsely:

"Sun Daxia, I haven't seen you for a while."

Sun Wuji came to Yun'an at the end of the previous dynasty to assist the rebels in dealing with the diehards of Dayan, and Gonggong Cao was a 'diehard' at that time, guarding the last palace gate.

Gonggong Cao was only twelve years old at the time, and his mind was not yet complete, and Sun Wuji was already a sword saint, so he naturally did not kill after colliding, but brought the uniform to Wei Taizu, and then there was the fact that Taizu treated the Dayan royal family well in exchange for Cao Gonggong's loyalty to this day.

Sun Wuji didn't want to have anything to do with the imperial court, after the founding of the Great Wei Dynasty, he never stepped into Yun'an again, and Gonggong Cao did not enter the rivers and lakes, so this is the second time the two have met.

Seeing the old eunuch who looked about the same age as him, Sun Wuji sighed in his heart and sat opposite the long case:

"Back then, you were only on high wheels, but I didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, you would become an old man."

Gonggong Cao's face was very calm:

"It's always old, but people are still the same people they used to be. Sun Daxia has long stopped asking about the rivers and lakes, but now he has come to the capital, isn't it Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, please come over and persuade our family to be loyal to him? ”

Sun Wou-Ki said casually:

"When I saw you back then, I knew that the boy was a tendon and admitted death, how could I do such useless work. And in today's sainthood, there is no shortage of you, a door god.

"As the saying goes, 'there is much help for the righteous, and little help for the unjust', Wei Taizu because of his generosity, benevolence, love for the people, and love for materials, there are countless knights vying for support when he raises the army; And Emperor Yan Gong has countless strange people, because there is no way for you, how many people are still standing in front of you when the city is broken?

"Today, the Holy One has been on the throne for ten years, and no matter what you and I have done, the people of the world know it in their hearts. How could such an emperor not even be able to find a single guard. ”

Cao Gong said fairly: "Sun Daxia said that the night terror? This son is talented, and he seems to have a close relationship with the eldest princess, so it is not a problem to serve as a guard, but ...... The last time I saw it, I always felt a little familiar. ”

"Oh?"

Sun Wuji stroked his beard lightly, slightly puzzled:

"What do you mean by that?"

Gonggong Cao recalled carefully: "When the Great Yan Kingdom was broken, the master stopped Sun Daxia and others outside the Taiji Hall to buy Emperor Yan Gong time to escape; And the thieves from all over the world took advantage of the chaos to break into the harem and snatch the Minglong map.

"At that time, I was standing on the tower of the city gate, and I saw a gunman in Beiliang, whose combat power was inhuman, and three shots repelled the crazy tooth, forcing the crazy tooth to give up the scramble and escape...... Although the masked face didn't see the face, the feeling of Night Terror Hall was exactly the same as that person - the qi pulse was smooth so that it was always half a step faster, and the muscles and bones were so coordinated that they couldn't find any flaws, not like they were born, but more like a sword built by the power of the whole country......"

Sun Wuji has fought with the Night Terror Hall, in fact, he also feels that the foundation of the Night Terror Hall is a bit exaggerated, not to mention that he was born, and the acquired artificial foundation cannot reach this level of flawlessness. He thought for a moment:

"I didn't participate in the competition back then, but I haven't seen this person, do you suspect that Night Terror Hall is from Beiliang?"

Gonggong Cao shook his head: "I can already get along alone with Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, and I can't fake the heart of desperate protection, if it is someone sent by Beiliang, what can Beiliang want?" Our family just couldn't understand it, so we asked Sun Daxia, since Sun Daxia was not impressed, he could only wait and see what changed......"

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On the other side, Yutan Mountain.

It was noon, and Dongfang Liren stood on the observation deck facing the Qingjiang River, with a painting in front of him, depicting a landscape map.

The maid held a python robe, waited in the back, and reminded in a low voice:

"Your Highness, tomorrow the Holy Lord will move to Yutan Mountain, should you go back to the palace to take over......?"

"Are you teaching this king to do things?"

"Oh......"

The maid shrunk her neck when she heard this.

The observation deck can have a bird's-eye view of Yutan Mountain, and the forbidden army patrolling and standing guard can be seen everywhere under the mountain, and there is a figure the size of a grain of rice on the bank of the river in the autumn wind.

The figure was dressed in a black robe, holding a sword in his hand, and slowly gesturing by the river, while the birds were lying on the grass basking in the sun, and sometimes there were black yayu who ran to him to make a routine report, and then left after speaking.

Time flies, it has been two days since he came to Yutan Mountain, and since he was kissed by the night terror the night before, Dongfang Liren has never shown up again, and he has been thinking about what to do.

I had also kissed her before, but at least I had to find a reason on the table, accidentally or with Chinese medicine, I had to offend as a last resort, she criticized it, and she would admit her mistake.

And last time and last time, it was all blatant, she didn't care about it once, she didn't punish it twice, didn't it become a night terror?

The dignified king was chased by his subordinates, which let the people of the black government know that where is the majesty of her boss?

Later, I have to go back to the palace to pick up the Queen Mother and the Holy Lady to come to Yuxu Mountain for a vacation, the Night Terror Hall is a personal guard, and I must follow, if I don't talk about this matter well, maybe this color embryo will think that she is obedient......

Thinking of this, Dongfang Liren put down his paintbrush, changed into a silver python robe, regained his majestic aura that could not be offended, and went downstairs with the maid......

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On the riverside, the night terror hall is practicing all kinds of martial arts, in addition to patrolling in the past two days, he is practicing martial arts by the riverside, although he also wants to go back to accompany his daughter-in-law, but he is responsible for trying to live and did not leave, so he naturally can't go.

Although the day before yesterday I saw a fat first-line diva that I shouldn't have seen, I ignored him stupidly, but what I said still counted, and I sent someone to Mingyulou to get him several cheats.

The cheats are all the outer moves of the major schools in the rivers and lakes, which are very comprehensive and can be practiced from head to toe, but the tricks at the bottom of the box are generally not passed on, and the role of these cheats is far greater than the actual combat, so there is no need to talk about it in detail.

After practicing for an unknown amount of time, a maid came to report that King Jing was about to return to the palace, so the Night Terror Hall put away his blade, carried the sleeping little broken bird, and went to fetch the carriage.

Grunt grunt –

The luxurious chariot driven by the horses soon stopped at the gate of the villa at the end of the White Rock Avenue.

Night Terror Hall waited in front of the door for a short time, and saw Dongfang Liren in a python robe, walking out from behind the shadow wall with his entourage, not smiling or squinting, until he passed by, and then he spoke lukewarmly:

"Night Terror, you come up."

Seeing this, Night Terror handed the sleeping bird to the attendant and boarded the carriage.

Dongfang Liren sat down on a soft couch covered with golden satin, his waist and back were straight and his posture was very majestic, and the superior person was full of temperament:

"Sit down."

After glancing at the Night Terrors, he sat down on Dongfang's side:

"Something?"

Dongfang Liren took a deep breath and said solemnly;

"Night Terror, do you have ill intentions towards this king?"

When Night Terror heard this, he became a little serious:

"Your Highness cares for me very much, how can I have a bad heart."

"You have repeatedly offended, there was a reason at first, but recently you didn't even bother to find an excuse, you said you didn't have any bad intentions?"

"This is a happy relationship, what does it have to do with misdeeds?"

Two lovers?

Dongfang Liren turned around and sat on his side, facing the night terrors, his eyes quite displeased:

"Who is in love with you?"

“……”

Night Terror opened his mouth, not talking about this well-known topic, but instead said:

"I figured out the teaching method of the eight-step mad knife yesterday, it's okay on the way back, I'll teach His Highness the knife method?"

Dongfang frowned and said: "Don't divert the topic, the sword technique will be learned later, and this king will explain it to you first." This king appreciates your talent, so he is more tolerant of you, and you can not care about what you do in private, but on the bright side, the royal power cannot be offended......"

"When have I offended His Highness on the surface?

Dongfang Liren thought about it for a while, and Night Terror didn't seem to have offended her on the surface, so he added:

"Even in private, you have to remember the difference between a king and a minister. If the king says yes, you can not be rude, and if he says no, you can't be rude. If this king says no, you will come by force...... Hum! ”

The last hum belongs to the Night Terror Hall and can't do it, so let the Night Terror Hall guess the consequences by itself.

Night Terror chuckled and stood up:

"Got it. Practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current, as long as I am free, I am practicing martial arts and practicing qi. His Royal Highness will practice regularly and fixedly for a while every day, which is indeed a bit of a waste of talent, if you practice diligently every day, now you will be a grandmaster who dabbles in hundreds of schools. ”

Dongfang Liren found that the beating did not work, so he didn't say anything more, got up slowly, and stood in the rather spacious carriage:

"The sparring instructor in the palace, for fear that the king will be angry, knows all the proportions, and praises him no matter how good or bad, how can he practice real kung fu? If there is a strict master, like you, if you make a mistake, you will be beaten with a stick and beaten until you remember it, and this king will definitely learn quickly.

"You will teach martial arts in the future, don't hold the mentality of this king learning to play, and train to be a master. Where it should be beaten, there is no need to tie your hands and feet. ”

How could Night Terror Hall be stupid, thought about it and smiled:

"Martial arts is a hard kung fu that pierces through stones, I teach it slowly, and I can always remember it after a long time. But if Your Highness makes a mistake, I'll make adjustments. His Highness didn't want to be offended, so he practiced his actions well, so that there was no reason for me to take advantage. ”

Dongfang Liren did not refuse this, and put the shelf of the overlord gun on the spot:

"This action has been practiced by the king for a month, look at it, is there still a problem now?"

Night Terror looked up and down at the proud Gao Leng Queen, nodded slightly, and then leaned behind his back, put his hand on the bottom of the fat-headed dragon, and rubbed it up.

？！

Dongfang Liren was pressed to the point, and took a soft breath:

"This king is no problem, are you still getting started?"

"If I don't touch it, how do I know if it's right? His Highness's chest is too tight, so he should naturally sink his shoulders, and the force should rise from the ground, and exert force on his waist and back, not his arms......"

Dongfang Liren's cheeks flushed a little, but he still obeyed the command, relaxed his shoulders, and tensed his back.

Night Terror Hall held his slender waist with both hands, and shook back and forth, this time standing quite steady, and his body did not shake in any way, like a stake with his feet on the ground.

"Yes, that sounds right. Your Highness is so smart. ”

“……”

Dongfang Liren blinked, being praised by the man, there was a sense of pleasure in his heart, but he still maintained a smile on his face.

Night Terror turned around, came to Dongfang Liren, and found that Dongfang Liren's eyes were a little dodgy, and corrected:

"The eyes are windows, and even ordinary people can see the timidity, nervousness, aggressive intentions, and so on in your heart from the eyes. The masters of the rivers and lakes, no matter what their personality is, are really sharp but their hearts are like stagnant water, and they can only feel the pressure when they look at their eyes, and they can't see the flaws. Your Highness looked at me. ”

Dongfang Liren's gaze moved, supporting the aura of the queen, and the fierce god stared directly into the eyes of the night terror.

Night Terror shook his head: "You are a milk murderer, it looks fierce, but in fact it is too forced, and it makes people realize that they are not full of energy." Well...... Xuanji's real eyes know, right? It looks like a silky and soft eye, but it always gives people a sense of danger that 'I have a hundred ways to clean you up', that is, it is a very powerful look, which makes people dare not offend easily. ”

Dongfang frowned and said: "Shizun has a hundred ways to clean you up, so naturally you don't have to pretend deliberately." This king can't clean you up, why are you fierce? ”

Night Terror said: "I don't have to rely on force to clean up. Well...... His Royal Highness thinks so - no matter how high your martial arts are, you don't dare to touch a finger of this king, and this king wants to clean you up easily, as long as you make this king satisfied, this king will let you kiss and touch it, and if you are not satisfied, you will not be allowed to touch, you must not obediently listen to this king's call......"

？？

Dongfang frowned slightly: "You want to be beautiful." ”

Night Terror Hall helplessly spread his hands: "It's not that I think so, it's His Highness who thinks so in his heart, this is the way to deal with me, I have a way in my heart, even if I don't use it, I have confidence, naturally I won't be afraid of the opponent, and this look will be revealed." ”

“……”

Dongfang Liren thought about it a little, and felt that it was such a reason, and changed his mentality according to the idea of night terror, and found that the effect was outstanding.

In the past, there was no way to take the night terror, but as long as you think about it, you no longer care about the defense of men and women, accept the relationship between each other, and there are too many ways to deal with your lover.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Liren's eyes changed, looking at the night terror, no longer holding on to his momentum, but revealing the confidence that 'this king has a way to clean you up'.

"That's right!"

Night Terror Hall gave a thumbs up and praised:

"Against others, as soon as this look comes out, the other party will inevitably be jealous, because the other party can see that you have confidence, and you will never take the liberty of doing it before you find out the details."

Although Dongfang Liren thinks this teaching method is strange, it does make rapid progress, think about it and ask:

"So what are you going to do?"

The eyes of the Night Terror Hall were unwavering, and there was no fear at all:

"I know what His Highness's confidence is, so I will naturally think about how to 'break the move', and the way to break the move is 'Even if I am disobedient and strong, His Highness will not really treat me well', I have confidence in my heart, and I am naturally not afraid of His Highness's eyes."

？

Dongfang Liren's face sank, and his eyes were immediately annoyed:

"You dare to try disobedience!"

"I'm just giving an example to teach the knowledge of master confrontation."

Night Terror Hall said seriously: "These are the tricks and dismantling tricks when the two sides are facing off, I think His Highness's hole cards are not enough to balance me, so I made a move, but afterwards I found out that His Highness was really angry and didn't let me touch it, so I ate the bitter fruit for this, so it was called 'misjudging the opponent'."

"And His Highness knows how to deal with me, but he didn't harden his heart to clean me up afterwards, which is 'overestimating his own strength'.

"These two things happen in actual combat, and they only need to be killed once, which is very important......"

Dongfang Liren listened carefully, and after a little thought, he hummed softly:

"Since this king has a way, how can he not harden his heart? This time you misjudged, if you dare to be disobedient, this king will definitely let you eat the bitter fruit. ”

Night Terror shook his head secretly, feeling that she was stupid or overestimating her strength, how many of her daughter's family were able to be as good as iron before their children grew up?

In order to make a long memory and not overestimate himself, Night Terror Hall leaned forward and nodded on the soft red lips.

Kiss~

Dongfang was caught off guard, and immediately stood up straight, and stared at the night terror hall with willow eyebrows:

"You...... You go out to this king! ”

Night Terror Hall shrugged slightly: "Look, Your Highness still hasn't moved the real fire, and it is estimated that you won't care about it in the afternoon." Although the words are not good, those who practice martial arts must be self-aware.

"When people have accidents, they often overestimate their own abilities, even if they know very well in their hearts that they can't do it, they are still swayed by face and utilitarianism and refuse to admit it; Only after the accident will you wake up and understand the mistake, but by this time it is too late.

"These are the basic knowledge of going through the rivers and lakes, but Your Highness has no one taught these because of your noble status, I teach it like this, Your Highness can understand it best, and if you don't understand, I will offend a few more times, Your Highness found that it was really ruthless, so he naturally understood."

Dongfang was very annoyed by the eyes of the people, but he was smart, and after understanding the 'good intentions' of this color embryo, he still had a little understanding, and after thinking about it, he snorted lightly:

"If you are disobedient, this king said that if there is a way to govern you, there will be a way to govern you. Do you think you are really ruthless to this king? ”

Seeing that he was stupid and didn't believe in evil, the night terror hall wanted to take another sip.

Dongfang Liren hurriedly took a few steps back, sat on the soft couch, took out a pile of drawing paper from the small box, and was about to tear it up with his hand.

"Huh?!"

Night Terror's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly came to him and held down Big Ben:

"What are you doing with this? ...... been painting for so long."

"What does this king have to do with what you want to tear up?"

"Alas, Your Highness is angry and pulls out a knife to cut me, there is a debtor and a master, and the painting is innocent......"

"Aren't you amazing? Where did you go with the unruly and untamed appearance just now? ”

"It's because I didn't know how to misjudge, my skills are not as good as others, don't be impulsive, Your Highness painted for half a month, and I feel ......sorry for Your Highness when I tear it up."

"Do you know what's wrong?"

"Wrong, wrong, not as an example."

"Hmph~"

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Recommend a historical seedling "Three Kingdoms: Sun Ce", everyone who is interested can take a look~

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