The sky is getting darker, and there are gradually more people along the long street along the river, and all kinds of oil-paper umbrellas are going back and forth on the bluestone street, and from above it looks like lotus leaves drifting with the waves.

Night Terror Hall dressed as an ordinary boy, holding a cyan umbrella, covering the top of Yuhu's head, raising his eyes to look at the streets and alleys under the smoke and rain.

The empress walked under the umbrella, strolling leisurely with a veil on her face, and when she saw the night terror, she didn't speak when she looked at the scenery, and said:

"There are so many beautiful ladies and ladies on the street, you just look at the scenery?"

Night Terror Hall turned around and said helplessly: "Don't look at indecent things, Jiangzhou is not Liangzhou, the woman is more graceful, and it is rude to look at it randomly." ”

"What does it mean is in Liangzhou, you can look at it randomly?"

The Night Terror Hall was not subtle, telling the truth:

"It's okay to look around, but it's dangerous. The local folk customs in Liangzhou are well-known for their toughness, men and women are the same, when I used to walk darts at the age of thirteen or fourteen, I saw a female village owner, her arms were thicker than my thighs, and she Long was estimated to be delicate in front of her.

"I was curious, I looked at it twice, and the result was good, people looked back, and saw that my lips were red and my teeth were white, so they directly opened their mouths to give my father-in-law fifty taels of silver as a dowry, and asked me to go to the cottage in Hongshan to be the owner of the village; My stepfather didn't agree, and he added it to one hundred taels, and even prepared to grab it hard, if we didn't run fast, the consequences would be unimaginable......"

The empress saw the appearance of the night terror, and quipped: "It's not because the female owner of the village is not good-looking, if Miss Fan passes by the border pass to rob you back, you are afraid that you will follow on the spot, and your father-in-law will not be able to pull it." ”

Night Terror wanted to deny it, but at the age of thirteen or fourteen, his heart was higher than the sky, and his body had reached adolescence again, if he was pulled into the house by Aunt Fan, who had a bee waist and round hips, and the shoulders of the beauty, he was afraid that he would really be able to throw his father-in-law aside and run away, so he just shook his head and smiled when he thought about it at the moment:

"Don't you dare to say this, what should you do if Miss Fan hears it?"

When the empress saw that Fan Qinghe was not even the queen, she stuck to the night terror hall all day long and asked for warmth, so she knew that this woman would have to enter the door sooner or later; Seeing that Night Terror still looked like an ordinary friend, he couldn't help but shake his head secretly, and didn't bother to say much about these things, and turned to look at a tall building on the street.

There is a plaque of 'Wenxing Building' hanging on the high-rise building, which is a famous building on Yan Street, and most of the places are placed here for the literary meetings led by the government, academies or families, and even if there are no activities on weekdays, there are many literati who come here to communicate.

At this time, under the drizzle, it can be seen that many carriages and horses are parked outside the high-rise buildings, and from time to time literati come to the door and greet each other politely:

"Prince Wang, I am fortunate to be ......"

"Brother Li, please ...... first"

……

I had already inquired when I came to the Night Terror Hall, and I learned that a cultural meeting was being held here today, which was led by the county guard, and the theme was to write a congratulatory message to celebrate the return of the Queen Mother.

The Queen Mother doesn't seem to have any real power, but her status is here, as long as she can make the Queen Mother happy, after returning to Beijing, she only needs to say in front of the empress that 'so-and-so officials are doing a good job, and so-and-so is very knowledgeable', and she can rise to the top.

Because Night Terror Hall didn't want to appear in public, he and Yuhu came to the alley on the side of Wenxing Tower, and then flew up at the same time, flew in from the window on the second floor, and came to the fence on the second floor of the hall to observe.

The scale of Wenxing Pavilion is quite large, at this time there have been more than two hundred people, there are four old masters sitting at the front of the hall, one of them is wearing an official robe, it should be the county guard of Jiangzhou City, next to a sign is erected, on which the dragon flying and the phoenix dance is written with the word 'goose'.

The literati gathered in groups in the hall to discuss, and from time to time some people picked up pens to write and paint; And at the edge of the hall, there were also a lot of bookish young ladies standing, whispering together, looking at a few scholars in the hall who looked like they were in good spirits.

Night Terror Hall is a pure martial artist, and I have seen too much of the bloody fighting, and this is the first time I have come to this article, and I feel that it is a little boring to watch it for a while.

Yuhu, on the other hand, crossed his arms around his chest, looked at the word 'goose' on the board thoughtfully, and seemed to have blended into it.

After observing for a moment, the Night Terror Hall asked:

"What is this doing?"

"Shh~"

Yuhu put the green onion white jade finger to his mouth and explained:

"Write poems according to the title. It seems simple to use a single word as the title, but the word 'goose' is connected with 'autumn thoughts, autumn sorrow', and it is very challenging to make a poem to celebrate the queen mother's return to her hometown. ”

The night terror hall suddenly continued to wait patiently. After waiting for a while, I found a handsome scholar handing the paper to the little servant, and then the little guy came to the front and sang loudly:

"Lin Ancheng Li Gongzi, poem: The wild goose array reported the dawn in the sky, and a loud song of thousands of mountains. The end of the world is gone, and only the breeze is accompanied by the moon. ”

When the words fell, the hall suddenly resounded with praise, as well as the whispers of the young lady:

"It's worthy of Li Gongzi, this writing is really good......"

"yes, yes......"

……

Seeing this, Yuhu also nodded thoughtfully, revealing a little approval.

Night Terror looked at it seriously with both hands, but he really didn't see the meaning, so he leaned into Yuhu's ear and said:

"The poem is smooth, but I don't feel any charm, I just close my eyes and sing praises and pat the court's sycophants......"

As the emperor, Yuhu thought this poem was very good, and when he heard Night Terror Hall commenting on this, he was naturally unhappy, and leaned his head to his ear:

"Do you have what it takes to do a song? As long as it's better than that...... Uh-huh. ”

Lifting the hem of his skirt lightly, he raised his eyebrows slightly, which meant that he should give a special reward to Night Terror.

Night Terror didn't care about the reward or anything, seeing that Yuhu really liked these things, his eyes were still full of expectations, and he didn't let her be disappointed at the moment, so he leaned in and whispered softly:

"The red lotus fragrance remnants of the jade in autumn. Lightly untie Luo Shang and go on the Lanzhou alone. Who in the clouds sent the brocade book? When the word goose returns, the moon is full in the west building......"

？！

The soft voice entered her ears, and the empress's eyes widened a little visibly, and she turned her head to look at the night terror:

The word...... You didn't write it, did you? ”

Night Terror shrugged slightly: "I am an average limerick, how can I write such a resentful poem?" I used to see it in a book by chance, written by a female lyricist in the Northwest Royal Court. ”

“……”

The empress didn't believe it at all, but she had to believe it, after all, if the poetry with such artistic conception and rhetoric was from the Northern and Southern Dynasties, it would have been known to everyone for a long time, she had never heard of it at all, and it could only be from the Northwest Royal Court, which had been closed in information and destroyed for many years.

"The Xihai Zhubu and Liangzhou are almost the same, can so many brilliant poets emerge?"

Night Terror Hall said solemnly: "The Northwest Royal Court was so divided into three parts of the world back then, what happened to a few scholars?" You just asked me to write a poem, but you didn't say that I should compose my own poem, so you said that this is not good. ”

“……”

The empress naturally couldn't say anything bad, thought about it a little, and looked forward to asking:

"Anything else?"

Night Terror Hall hurriedly shook his head: "I'm not a reader, where do I remember so much, I just suddenly remembered this song." ”

The empress frowned slightly, feeling that she was untrustworthy in her words, which made the night terror hall unmotivated, and then looked left and right at the moment, and then turned sideways slightly, making a somewhat stuffy appearance, and hooked her fingers on the collar, looking like she was ready to breathe cool and cool Tuan'er.

Seeing this, Yu Guang hurriedly raised his hand, pressed the placket of Yuhu's clothes, frowned and said:

"No, no, I'll definitely tell you when I think about it, and I'm not trying to take advantage of you......"

“……？”

The Empress bowed her head slightly and looked at the big hand that was holding down her collar.

Night Terror Hall realized that something was wrong, and withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted, coughing lightly and frowning in thought:

"I'll think of another one for you, well......"

The empress felt that the night terror hall was getting more and more bold, and she dared to attack her.

But for the sake of good poetry, she didn't say anything, just waited carefully for the night terror hall to recall, and secretly recalled the song in her heart.

But the wait didn't last long, and before the Night Terror Hall could expect the second song, the empress's ears suddenly moved slightly, and she turned her eyes to look at the window.

Seeing this, the Night Terror Hall asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"You go to the back alley and take a look, there's movement."

Night Terror looked out the window at the wind and rain, and there was a touch of solemnity between his eyebrows, and he thought about it and quietly walked over with a knife on his waist......

——

Rustle~

The sky has darkened, the long street along the river is brightly lit, but there is little light and shadow in the alley behind, and the sound of fine and dense rain has become the only movement in the bluestone alley.

Liang Shangyan, who was ranked third in the Qingji Pavilion, squatted alone in the alley quite far away from Wenxing Pavilion, and carefully put the silver silk, which was as thin as spider silk, on the wooden shelf of the debris pile next to the wall.

Liang Shangyan went to the outside of the National Teacher's Mansion last night, but he didn't find any trace of the Night Terror Hall, so he changed to the method of waiting for the rabbit, hiding on the mountain far away, waiting for the target to appear.

And the fact is as expected on the twelfth floor, as long as people come to Jiangzhou, whether they are rich or not, they will come to Shili Yan Street to stroll, which is the same as going to Wutong Street when they go to the capital, and not going to it is equivalent to coming in vain.

Liang Shangyan waited until noon today, and found that a pair of men and women left the Guogong Mansion together and came towards Yan Street, although the distance was far away and holding an umbrella, they couldn't see their appearance clearly, but they didn't look like domestic servants, and the lonely men and widows went out without an entourage, and it was likely to be a night terror.

Liang Shangyan, as a killer who takes people's money to eliminate disasters for others, is engaged in the business of exchanging his life for money, and from the day he entered this industry, he knew that sooner or later he would die on the way to do an errand, and he did not spare his life.

But not sparing his life, it doesn't mean that he can accept death like a miscellaneous fish, Liang Shangyan knows the ability of the Night Terror Hall, he really bumped into it, ten of him may not be enough to die, this trip has no real intention of doing it, it is purely to do a line of love, in order to protect the reputation of Qingji Pavilion, come over and mean.

According to Liang Shangyan's plan, it was to find a suitable opportunity to put a dark arrow on the Night Terror Hall and run away, and then let the twelfth floor leave a poem on the wall to prove that they did the assassination of the Night Terror Hall.

In this way, the rivers and lakes of the north and south dynasties know that Qingji Pavilion is indeed a strong leader, and as long as he collects money, he will sacrifice his life to try again.

And the two of them can get out safely, they didn't kill the Night Terror Hall because the Night Terror Hall is too powerful, and it is their ability to run away, and the people in the rivers and lakes can't scold them for why they didn't die on the spot.

Although the plan is very beautiful, it is a bit troublesome to actually operate - it is really a hundred and ten zhang away to shoot Wu Kui, and the fool knows that they are making a show, and if they really shoot arrows, maybe the arrow did not land, and the night terror hall is on the face first, after all, Wu Kui flies faster than an arrow.

And it's the same with throwing knives when he gets close, as long as he comes up, he will be targeted by the Night Terror, which can make him run, unless the Night Terror Hall is too lazy to chase.

Liang Shangyan pondered for a long time, the only possibility of surviving with his hands was to make a trap in a sparsely populated alley, and then try to lure the Night Terror Hall over, and explode when he stepped on it.

Such a movement greatly alarmed the neighborhood, and the news of the assassination could be spread without the presence of the person, which can be described as the best of both worlds.

Liang Shangyan knew how strong Wu Kui's sense of hearing was, so he had been tracking with a clairvoyant mirror from a high place, and at this time, he was also sneaking in the dark place of a whole alley away from Wenxing Pavilion, and it stands to reason that it is impossible to find a trace.

But unfortunately, he didn't know that the woman next to the Night Terror Hall was the female emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty, which was far more terrifying than the Black Yayan King of the Night Terror Hall.

Liang Shangyan carefully arranged the mechanism, and when he was about to finish it, he suddenly heard a sound in the distance:

Tick~

The sound of raindrops hitting the surface of the umbrella and sliding down the umbrella bones.

Liang Shangyan paused, and looked to the side.

At the back door of a shop about ten zhang away, there is a dim yellow lantern that flutters in the wind, and the light illuminates the surrounding area.

A black shadow appeared at some point, holding an oil-paper umbrella in his right hand, standing quietly in the light rain, his face could not be seen in the backlight, he could only see the brass head copper ring on his waist, and the whole person seemed to appear silently in the alley, looking at him with a pair of dark eyes.

Rustle rustle......

The old bluestone alley fell into dead silence at this moment.

Liang Shangyan looked at the saber leaning against the pile of debris, and after a little silence, he continued to fiddle among the debris, making the appearance of picking up rags.

And the night terror hall standing at the back door did not approach or draw a knife, but spoke from afar:

"In the middle of the night, who is sneaking here?"

The voice is clear and majestic, and it comes directly into the ears through the rain curtain.

Liang Shangyan paused, as if he had just noticed, turned his head with displeasure on his face, and looked up and down:

"Your Excellency, on which road?"

Night Terror slid out a waist card with a flick of the wrist:

"Poor."

Liang Shangyan stared at it for a moment, just like a chicken stealing a dog and being caught in the rivers and lakes, grabbing a knife and turning around and running.

Night Terror Hall had been staring at the distance for a moment, seeing that this person's whereabouts were sneaky, and he was not deceived by this extraordinary acting skills, he released the umbrella with his right hand and exerted force with both feet at the same time.

Chokew-

The rain is falling on the bluestone old alley, and the cold light is flashing!

The wind and rain in the alley were pulled by the energy, and it looked as if a strong wind was sweeping through the walls.

Liang Shangyan noticed that something was wrong, his heart was terrified, and the momentum of running forward suddenly accelerated, and he turned around halfway and unsheathed his sword.

Cha~

But before the body could turn back, he found that a strong wind swept past his body. When he completely turned back and posed to meet the enemy, the approaching cold light was gone.

And the black ghost that disappeared for a short time returned to the lantern, the umbrella in hand, the knife in the sheath, as if it had never moved, only the lantern under the eaves swinging violently, proving that there had been a storm here before the blink of an eye.

Liang Shangyan was highly concentrated, but his body stiffened, his right hand held a half-unsheathed saber, staring at the black shadow in the distance that had never seen his face clearly, and after a while, there was a stinging pain under his ribs, and blood dripped down his robe and rain on the green bricks.

Tick......

Liang Shangyan held the handle of the knife tightly, did not look down at the wound that appeared at some point, and stared at the figure in front of him for a long time before he spoke:

"What a quick knife."

Holding an umbrella in his right hand, there was no other change except for a little more rain on his robe, and he said indifferently:

"If you explain the mastermind behind the scenes, you can be dealt with lightly."

With just a sword, Liang Shangyan can be sure that the person in front of him is the Great Wei Living Yama King who is going to deal with this trip, and he knows that there is no possibility of survival, so he thought about it and withdrew his saber, stood up straight in the rain, and said calmly:

"Qingji Pavilion Liang Shangyan. The country has national laws, there are rules, and the purpose of this trip should be understood by the night hero. ”

Night Terror frowned and thought about it, but didn't understand, and asked:

"To send you to death?"

Liang Shangyan wanted to deny it, but the facts didn't seem to make a difference, so he nodded:

"Almost."

“……”

Night Terror Hall was speechless for a while, and thought about it and commented:

"The Qinglong Society is worthy of the reputation of the rivers and lakes, seeing that you are a man, I will leave you a whole corpse."

After that, he was ready to send away this professional killer who didn't know what to pretend to be in his head.

But also at this time!

Whoosh –

Three round beads, shot from the ridge of the pavilion not far away, burst over the alleyway, and then the white mist was thrown like a waterfall, instantly covering the entire alleyway.

Night Terror Hall pressed the saber without moving, aiming at the top of the pavilion:

"Isn't it enough to send one?"

There is no figure above the pavilion, but there are more lines of subtle handwriting carved with a sword on the pillar - the most amorous is the moon in the west building, shining on the spring breeze twelve times.

This line was originally engraved next to the corpse after the incident, and it was written in advance, obviously because he was worried that he would not have a chance to prove his identity after the shot.

There was no noise in the white mist of the alleyway, and Liang Shangyan, who was bleeding like blood under his ribs, also regained his tranquility, holding the handle of the knife and bowing slightly, making a posture of preparing for the attack.

Night Terror Hall didn't pay attention to a single injury, frowning to sense the wind and grass around him, but unexpectedly found that he couldn't detect the trace of the breath on the twelfth floor.

The twelfth floor, as the second-ranked assassin in Beiliang, the double-flowered red stick of the Blue Dragon Society, has no doubt about his strength, he can press his deeds to such a point in the rain, and his ability to conceal and stealth may surpass most martial artists, after all, there is no serious martial artist who will specialize in this area.

Night Terror cautiously watched both sides of the wall, and after waiting for only a moment, a white shadow suddenly burst out of the wall behind the side.

Boom –

The night terror hall waist knife out of the sheath, not waiting for Liang Shangyan to step forward, the figure has reached the top of the wall, and the blade is swirling and slashing.

Thorn~

The white shadow that rushed out was instantly split in two and cut in half, but what was broken was two pieces of white robes.

Shout!

At the same moment, a terrible sword roar sounded from under his feet.

Before Night Terror's feet had stepped on the wall, a whirlpool appeared in the white mist below, and the silver blade was in front of it, and it came to the crook of the leg in the blink of an eye.

This sword is much trickier than Xu Yetang, and it has calculated the location of the Night Terror Hall, the timing and angle are impeccable, and even the distance between the night terror hall and the card owner is dead end.

If you change to an ordinary martial artist, even if this sword is constantly legging, you will have to seriously injure your knee.

But Wu Kui is a top master who may be weaker than the side door in a certain aspect, but his comprehensive strength will definitely crush ordinary martial artists.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Night Terror Hall did not put away the sword at all, but closed his feet in the air and clamped the blade of the sword, and before the sword blade turned and exploded, the whole person jumped up like willow leaves in the wind, and silently landed on the top of a long pole with a lantern hanging on the outer street, and did not even alarm the passers-by who were looking blankly in the alley below.

Whoosh Whoosh –

Several beads flew out of the dark alley and exploded again on the street along the river, and the white mist flew everywhere, obscuring most of the vision; The pedestrians who stopped in a daze only began to flee and dodge at this time:

"What's going on?"

"What the hell ......?"

……

Night Terror Hall stood at the top of the long pole, the saber was changed to his right hand, his eyes looked in the rain and mist, because he did not lock the position on the twelfth floor, and praised it:

"Good kung fu."

"Passing the prize."

Responses followed, and at the same time came a sword piercing out of the window of the restaurant beside him.

Night Terror stood above the lantern, no more than three feet from the restaurant along the street, and the silver blade pierced through the window paper, reaching the left side of the neck almost at the same time as the sound of the sword, giving no chance to react.

This level of surprise attack is basically the limit that can be reached under Wu Kui, Jiang Zahu, Xuanyuan Chao and other Wu Kui who have taken a hard way to open and fight hard, they can't burst out with this terrifying sword speed.

But Night Terror Hall is undoubtedly the fastest swordsman, and this kind of raid speed is still too slow for him.

I saw that the moment the window paper was punctured, Night Terror Hall had already raised his left hand, and his two fingers were exactly clinch the impending sword blade, and then twisted it!

Bite~

The fine-textured silver sword instantly broke the tip of the sword, and the sound of the window breaking could be heard in the restaurant.

The Night Terror didn't look back, so he flipped his left hand lightly, and threw it sideways with the tip of his sword.

Phew-

The tip of the two-inch sword turned out of his hand into a silver line that crossed the rain curtain, penetrated the wall of the restaurant without even bringing much movement, and came out through the wall from the side.

On the twelfth floor, dressed in a scholar's robe, he single-handedly dealt with the top three martial arts of the Night Terror Hall, and it was already worthy of his reputation to be able to raid twice in close quarters, but at this time, the distance was too close to dodge at all, and his body had just drilled into the white mist, and the tip of the sword like a soul dart had already reached the back of his neck.

Night Terror Hall found out that it was the assassin of Qingji Pavilion, and knew that it was hired by Beiliang with a lot of money, and he admired the courage of these two, and he didn't want to scare the young lady who was still in a dazed state on the street, so he was quite merciful for this, and he was ready to leave the whole corpse.

This flying sword passed, and the short body on the twelfth floor didn't have time to dodge, and there was no chance of survival.

After the night terror hall made a move, he was already single-handed, and he was ready to take out the sign to say: "The black government is doing things, and the idlers are scattered".

But what people didn't expect was that as soon as the tip of the sword shot into the white mist, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the alley:

Boom –

Standing at the top of the long pole, the entire alley was visibly shaken, and the walls on both sides cracked directly, like a wild dragon suddenly crashing through the narrow alleyway, tearing through the white fog and rain.

Bite~

The tip of the sword, which was wrapped in brutality, was flicked away by the fingers, and flew away into the night sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye; And a terrifying momentum that was enough to suffocate people also appeared in the side alley.

Such a terrifying momentum not only made the night terror hall above secretly frightened, but even the empress in the Wenxing Pavilion not far away appeared silently outside the window, posing as if she was facing a great enemy.

But after the tip of the sword flicked away, the ensuing terror did not appear, and the streets and alleys froze.

Night Terror Hall held a knife in his right hand and frowned, looking at the street where the rain and fog had been washed away, but saw the twelfth floor standing frozen in place, and there was a person standing not far away.

The figure was wearing a man's brocade robe, and his face was also wearing jade armor, but the placket was quite grand, and his black hair was still wet, and he looked like he had just taken a bath, and suddenly got up and rushed out of the room.

Although the dress is a little strange, it does not affect the domineering momentum of the king in the world.

The woman's left hand is behind, and her right hand is even holding the oil-paper umbrella that the night terror hall has just released in the alley, and her body is standing straight, even half an inch taller than the twelfth floor of the medium stature, although the proportions are coordinated and the body is undulating, but she doesn't feel weak at all, just like the Yuhu who saw Gonggong Cao in front of the Taihua Palace, and there is an unshakable sharp edge all over her body.

After the woman stopped, she probably noticed that the dress did not fit well, and before the twelfth floor came back to her senses, she flicked her fingers, and two copper coins shot out, one hit the back of the head on the twelfth floor, and the other ran in the middle of Liang Shangyan's eyebrows, and the two fell to the ground almost at the same time, without snorting.

Plop –

After putting down the two of them, the woman raised her eyes, and her indifferent eyes under the jade armor looked at the night terror hall who was handsome at the top of the long pole:

"Two miscellaneous fish, it is necessary to fight the chickens and dogs flying all over the sky?"

The Night Terror Hall recognized that it was the Great Sect Master of Pingtian in the alley, but when he saw this uneven dress, he was still slightly stunned, and when he heard the voice, he came back to his senses, and secretly said something bad in his heart, and he was about to quietly make his eyes, when he found that there was a sound of breaking wind next to him.

Call~

The empress with a thin veil on her face landed on the restaurant next to her, looked down at the unknown female master below who had a chest similar to her and her martial arts skills, and asked:

"The girl knows the Night Terrors?"

When the Pingtian Sect Master saw a woman with a thin waist and long legs appearing next to him, he thought it was the Winter Hades King, but if he looked closely, he was taller and had a bigger chest, which was not quite like it, so he slightly restrained his standing posture and said:

"Nodding friends, we have met a few times. Although the twelfth floor is a killer who collects money to do things, but talks about some morality in the rivers and lakes, once in Beiliang, he received a penny from an outcast, helped kill the leader of the Snow Flag Gang, and avenged his blood revenge. It's a pity that this kind of person is killed, and the night hero can be escorted back to the black dungeon, and if it can be recovered, it will be a great help to the imperial court. ”

The voice is elegant and calm, and she sounds like a woman who walks the rivers and lakes all year round.

The empress blinked, but didn't say much, just bowed slightly.

And Night Terror felt that these two professional killers, the brain circuits were even more outrageous than the two kings of Yanzhou, and they couldn't be annoyed when they wanted to be annoyed in their hearts, and they couldn't be annoyed to be honest, plus the black and white thighs met, so he still had the heart to care about these two miscellaneous fish, and said in horror:

"The government handles the case, and if it can catch the mouth alive and ask for a confession, it will naturally not take the initiative to kill it, how to judge it according to the law of the Great Wei, I don't count. Well...... Why is White Woman here? ”

"Traveling through the rivers and lakes, just passing through this place."

The Pingtian Sect Master had just been taking a bath with Ning Er, and he didn't even wipe his body, he was wrapped in a robe, and he didn't want to stay in front of the man for a long time, so he turned around and said:

"There are still important things to do, and it is inconvenient to stay for a long time, so I will say goodbye and meet again."

Naturally, Night Terror Hall didn't dare to stay, but just stood on the lantern pole and watched.

The empress also looked at her with a smile on her face, but her heart was not as plain as it seemed - she was watching from the window just now, but she saw the momentum of this goddess's incarnation.

Although it is only a flash in the pan, the background shown is definitely stronger than that of her master Xuanji Zhenren, and it is not a little stronger.

But the strongest woman on the face of contemporary rivers and lakes is her master, if there is anything else, it can only be a perennial hidden power, or a top martial saint has a woman dressed as a man.

There must be a lot of hidden masters in the world, Sun Wuji belongs to the semi-hidden world, but he is generally old, and he chose to cultivate immortals in the hidden world after seeing through the red world, this woman is obviously too young.

And among the rivers and lakes, one immortal and two saints cannot be women, and the martial arts above Xuanji Zhenren are only Long Zhengqing and Xue Baijin. Long Zhengqing is fifty or sixty years old, and his skills should not be so exaggerated, his age and skills are right, and it seems that only the Pingtian Sect Master has never shown his true face......

Of course, it may also be the goddess fairy on the other side of Beiliang, but the possibility is very small.

The empress secretly pondered in her heart, and when the woman holding the umbrella disappeared into the dark alley, she turned her head and looked at the night terror hall standing on the lantern pole and being amazed by countless young ladies and scholars:

"What are you still standing up there for?"

Night Terror Hall felt that Yuhu should have sensed that something was wrong, and he didn't have the heart to care about anything else, so he jumped on the roof of the restaurant and said:

"This woman's martial arts are really powerful, and I've seen ...... a few times"

The empress didn't speak, but just rose and fell in the rain curtain and went to the Guogong Mansion......

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Carvin really can't help it, he stayed up from 12 o'clock yesterday until almost six o'clock in the morning to write so many or2s

(End of chapter)