Chapter Twenty-Nine: You Drunk Me

It was dark, and the room that had been enjoying the night was quiet.

Between the curtains, Night Terror Hall leaned on the pillow, still holding the moon with both hands, gently rubbing along the white skin.

Xue Baijin's long hair was scattered on his back, lying on his stomach on the chest of the Night Terror, and after flying up to the clouds several times, his divine thoughts had not been withdrawn, he only buried his cheeks in his shoulders, closed his eyes and gasped softly.

Hua Qingzhi lay on her side inside, covering her chest with a thin quilt to cover her shame, although her combat effectiveness was not strong, and she was already dying if she was taken care of a little, but she stayed up all night without sleeping, and lay down in front of her as a supervisor.

At this time, she found that the hairless girl didn't move again, Hua Qingzhi naturally didn't agree, and patted it on the big and round moon:

Syllable~

"Go on, aren't you a martial saint, you're tired so soon?"

Xue Baijin was tossed psychologically and physically, and at this time, he had no energy to deal with Hua Qingzhi, and he had no reaction on his stomach.

Hua Qingzhi was still weird, and when she saw that Xue Baijin was half dead, she sat up softly, held the moon with both hands, and helped push it.

"Huh~you!"

Xue Baijin trembled, then stood up and pressed the mischievous Hua Qingzhi to the chest of the Night Terror Hall.

"Huh?" Hua Qingzhi saw Bai Jin's offense, and wanted to be murderous, but when she found that she got up and began to get dressed, she frowned and said:

"What? Stopped playing? ”

Xue Baijin closed the tent and squirmed to get dressed, without any response.

The sky was almost dawn, and the night terror hall was not good to toss Qingzhi anymore, seeing this, he patted Qingzhi on the back and let her sleep for a while, and then turned over and sat up, lest Bingtuo Tuo run away from home.

And the truth is not what he expected.

After Xue Baijin was satisfied, he recovered the mentality of a sage, and his backbone naturally returned, put on a skirt and didn't recognize people, turned around and walked out.

Night Terror Hall was not surprised by this, and then waited outside the room before softly saying:

"Why don't you rest first, and I'll go fetch water and wash up?"

Xue Baijin was in an extremely complicated mood, and originally wanted to go out to hide, but when she heard this, she remembered that she was covered with the smell of night terrors, and now she fell into the backyard of the inn, fetching water from the well, and saw that the night terrors hall did not leave an inch, and her voice was slightly cold:

"Don't follow me."

If the Night Terror Hall didn't follow, Bingtuo Tuo would be missing, and he might have to hide for a long time, he shook his head helplessly, and came to help fetch water:

"I was teaching you the exercises yesterday, if you don't agree, I will definitely not force the exercises......"

Xue Baijin came to his senses at this time, only to feel that he was crazy yesterday, and said that he would draw a line when he left Xiandao, so it should run throughout.

Now that she has crossed the boundary, it is not as simple as practicing once, there is no boundary when she returns to the land, there must be a second and third time when there is a first time, she can't say it again, and she will forget these things after returning to the West Sea and the Southern Dynasty.

Under the compromise step by step, isn't the resoluteness and selflessness that she used to be on the island all become her lying to herself and finding a reason to give in vain?

But last night's incident was really not bad for the Night Terror Hall, and it was all because she was not strong-willed, and she poured so much stuffy wine, which led to the enchantment of the Night Terror Hall.

"I was drunk last night! You took the opportunity to pass on the gong to me, I can't say anything, but Hua Qingzhi is still lying next to me, you ...... You don't know how to change rooms? ”

Night Terror Hall finally managed to put the atmosphere in place last night, where did he dare to interrupt the rhythm blindly, but obviously he couldn't say that, he just explained this:

"Originally, I was just passing on the gong through my clothes, but then I also got a little up, and I really blame me for this, my fault ......"

"What's the use of admitting your mistakes?"

Xue Baijin just came to the Night Terror Hall again, although he was extremely remorseful, but the situation was not irreparable.

And yesterday, Hua Qingzhi was in front of her, and she woke up and found out about her private practice!

Hua Qingzhi, a dead girl, tried her best to suppress her to get angry, and last night she took advantage of the danger to ridicule her for half the night, and she will inevitably use this matter to blackmail her into making a small one in the future, she wants to continue to draw a clear line, how can Hua Qingzhi agree?

Xue Baijin thought of the follow-up mess, and his heart was in turmoil, so he could only say:

"I just practiced with you to help you, and I have no love for you, you must explain this matter clearly to Hua Qingzhi, so that she doesn't misunderstand."

Misunderstand?

Night Terror Hall felt that if Qing Zhi could believe this, it would be better to believe that he was a decent gentleman who was not a good woman. However, he nodded seriously on the surface:

"Okay, I'll explain later."

“……”

Xue Baijin was caught and raped in bed, knowing that it was impossible to explain clearly, he didn't say much in a state of confusion, carried a bucket to the second floor, found an empty room and went in, found that the night terror hall was still following, and turned back and said:

"What are you doing with me?"

Night Terror Hall didn't want to help Bingtuo wash the tiger, so he spread his hands slightly:

"This is Beiliang, I still have to go to Yanjing, I need your help to take care of Yunli and Qingzhi, if you are not happy to leave, the rest of the matter will not be easy to handle."

Xue Baijin has been caught by Hua Qingzhi, what's the use of escaping? You can't take Hua Qingzhi away together. After a moment of silence, she closed the door:

"I promise to send you back to the West Sea, and I won't break my promise."

After saying that, the sound of footsteps reached the inside of the room, and then the sound of water splashed was heard.

Crash~

Night Terror Hall knew that Bingtuotuo never lied, so he was relieved to see this, and after he went back to the house to take a bath, he took the sleepy bird to the street and bought breakfast......

——

On the other side, Yanjing.

After the autumn, the weather turns cooler, and the cinnamon fragrance can be smelled everywhere in the suburbs of Yanjing, but when the wind and rain are shaky, there are not many wealthy dignitaries who go out for autumn tours.

Xuanji Zhenren led the horse to stand on the bank of the Yan River, looked at the scenery of the Beijing suburbs of Beiliang, and after a moment of silence, he said:

"I used to hear the night terror hall say that 'the merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river', but now the situation in Yanjing is quite appropriate for this poem."

Fan Qinghe took the clairvoyant mirror and looked at a river bay more than ten miles away, and when he heard this, he was slightly displeased:

"Can you be more serious when you do things?"

Xuanji Zhenren shrugged slightly: "I'm reciting poems in the Eight Classics, you want to be crooked, blame me for not being serious?" ”

"There are so many poems that write about the hatred of the country, you choose this sentence, blame me for being crooked? You're really hungry, when the night terrors come back, I'll let you eat alone once and sing enough. ”

Xuanji Zhenren raised his hand and played with Qinghe's perfect moon:

"After saying that I can stick it together, how can I enjoy it alone......"

Syllable~

Fan Qinghe slapped his hand away and moved to the side a little, too lazy to take care of the Yuxu Mountain succubus, and carefully observed the situation in the distance.

Yanjing's prison is in the city, and all the people who are locked up are normal mortals in the criminal department, while the 'death row' is the same as the black government dungeon, which is a special prison that is not under the jurisdiction of the criminal department, because it is impossible to come out again if you go in, so it is called 'death row'.

It's the same as the black dungeon, because the people are too powerful, both the building and the security level are very high.

The death row is built in the river bay at the foot of Yushan, not built against the mountain, but built on the isolated island between two bifurcated rivers, surrounded by water, the prison has a three-zhang high city wall, on which the jailers patrol at all times, and the exit is only a half-mile-long stone bridge on the river, which leads directly to the door of the national teacher's mansion on the opposite bank.

With such a solid defense, there has been no robbery or escape from this prison since it was built, and Cao Aning was locked up in the dungeon at this time.

Fan Qinghe looked at it carefully for a moment, frowned and said:

"The surrounding space is open, and the proximity to death row must be detected in advance, unless you dive underwater. And once the guards are disturbed, Xiang Hanshi may come out, and it is difficult to save this person. ”

Xuanji Zhenren came to Yanjing to investigate, just to see if he could use the two of them to rescue Cao Aning, so as not to get into danger again.

But at the current level of severity, the two of them went up to die, and they could only respond at this time:

"I don't know where the Night Terror Hall is now, if he receives the news, there is a chance that he will come over and find out the situation first."

Fan Qinghe was worried that something would happen to the Night Terror Hall outside, but it was useless to worry about it at the moment, so he still had to do things step by step.

After staring at it for a long time, Fan Qinghe suddenly found from the clairvoyant mirror that a carriage had driven across the stone bridge outside the death row and headed towards the prison.

And the escort who was driving outside seemed to be Hua Ning, a colleague of 'Hua'an'.

"Hua Junchen seems to have gone to prison, he probably knows the situation inside."

"Cao Aning has been exposed, Hua Junchen's current situation is estimated to be hanging, it's better not to contact it rashly, and wait for the night terror hall to come."

"Oh...... Anyway, when the night terror hall comes, if you want to paste a charm, I'm afraid you have to stick a water avoidance charm, otherwise you won't be able to touch it. ”

“?”

……

At the same time, more than ten miles away on the river.

Grunt......

The carriage drove across the stone bridge that allowed only one car to pass, and stopped outside the gate of death row, Huaning got out of the car and lifted the curtain, and there were also jailers in the prison who came out to greet him:

"Mr. Hua."

Hua Junchen, who was dressed in a brocade robe, came out of the carriage with a sword hanging from his waist, and his expression looked light, like a peerless swordsman who was hidden in the depths, but his heart was full of sadness.

Hua Junchen and Cao Aning are not too familiar with each other, but Night Terror Hall is his son-in-law, and now Night Terror Hall is not there, but something has happened to his subordinates, if he does not do anything at all, he will definitely have no shame to face his son-in-law in the future.

But if a person is on death row, or the identity of the enemy's secret stake, it is not easy for him to clear up the relationship, what else can he do at this time?

These days, the only thing Hua Junchen can do is to routinely come over every day to ask for a confession and see Cao Aning's situation, so as not to prevent Cao Aning from being beaten to death if he can't bear the torture to extract a confession.

However, after the imperial court captured Cao Aning, it did not know whether it doubted the accuracy of the green bandits' intelligence, and did not punish Cao Aning, but only closely investigated the people Cao Aning had contacted in Yanjing, looking for evidence of collaborating with the enemy, such as Jia Shengzi, a former colleague of the White Owl Battalion, and so on.

Jia Shengzi was implicated, and the whole person was stunned, although he didn't dare to scold openly, but he was saying that the court was blind in and out of his words, after all, he used to be Cao Aning's boss, and he took Cao Aning and Xu Tianying to Yun'an to assassinate him, and met the Night Yama King head-on, I don't know how much effort it took to escape back, Cao Aning is not a secret pile, can he not know?

Hua Junchen is the father-in-law of the Night Terror, so he naturally knows that Jia Shengzi really doesn't know, so he just continues the investigation under house arrest and tries his best to delay some time.

At this time, Hua Junchen got off the car outside the death row, put away his messy thoughts, entered the gate of the death row alone, and went underground.

Originally, Hua Junchen was going to go directly to Cao Aning's cell to have a look, but when he passed by the door of the underground cell, he faintly found that something was wrong.

When he looked up, he saw a figure with a sword on his back on the wall above, looking at him above, and when he saw that he raised his head, he bowed his head slightly, and then continued to make his rounds.

Death row is heavily guarded, and the main security force is the masters of the National Teacher's Mansion, usually wearing civilian clothes, and only low-level jailers will wear uniforms.

The swordsman above who was about the same age as him, dressed in ordinary military clothes, looked like a master of the rotation of the National Teacher's Mansion, but Hua Junchen had never seen it before, and for some reason, he always felt that the other party's face was a bit familiar.

Hua Junchen thought about it carefully, and he didn't know where he had seen it, because there were many people who admired him as the 'Northern Liang Sword Saint' now, and it was normal for him to be watched, and he didn't think much about it at the moment, and bowed his head and entered the dungeon.

On the city wall, Li Yiliang walked a few steps with his sword on his back, then stopped, and found that Hua Junchen didn't recognize him, and he really felt a little embarrassed by the passage of time in his heart.

Li Yiliang has been martial arts since he was a child, and it is for this reason that he has a quarrel with Li Kai, who is also martial arts, and runs away from home.

And Hua Junchen is also a martial arts idiot, he likes swords as much as he does, the two had met when they were young, to be precise, it was Hua Junchen who came to him to compare, and the swordsmanship was so spicy that he still remembered it vividly.

In Li Yi's conscience, Hua Junchen is a martial embroidered pillow, he has talent and hard work, but not much, and it is already very good to be able to climb to the grandmaster in this life.

But I didn't expect that after going for decades, now that I have returned, the swordsmanship who used to be sparse has become the 'Northern Liang Sword Saint', and it has also mixed up the exaggerated name of 'Southern Surprise Hall and Northern Junchen'.

Li Yiliang can follow Fengguancheng to learn art, and naturally he is also a martial arts idiot, in fact, he wants to compare with Hua Junchen again to see what level the other party is now, and whether he is worthy of the word 'Sword Saint'.

But this trip has a mission, and if you can't expose it in advance, don't expose it, so Li Yiliang disappeared silently on the wall after taking a look......

——

Tian Wuliang was quite quick in his work, and when it was dawn, he had already turned back from the outside and figured out the joint location of the Qinglong Society in the entire Tianqi Dao.

After receiving the information, the Night Terror Hall did not delay, after eating, he set off with the three girls, and rushed to the nearest joint location, although he saw the people of the Blue Dragon Society, but unfortunately the Blue Dragon Society is not instant communication, the information held in each place is different, if you want to explore the situation in other areas, you have to explain in advance, and then the Blue Dragon Society will send the news from the headquarters.

In order to save trouble, the Night Terror Hall naturally did not wait in the same place, but asked the connector to notify the senior management of the Blue Dragon Society just like going to the snow field, and then went to the next joint point to get what was needed.

When he set off, Night Terror asked Tian Wuliang to help find three thousand-mile horses, he and Bingtuo Tuo were one by one, and Qing Zhi couldn't ride a horse, and he was embarrassed to sit in his arms, so he sat with Yun Li.

Although there are three women in one play, on the road, the inner drama is not easy to show, but there is nothing to say.

The specific situation is nothing more than Yunli chatting with him about interesting things in the rivers and lakes, Qingzhi listens quietly and occasionally interjects, and Bingtuotuo is only responsible for being Bingtuotuo, walking in front silently, stopping and resting, standing far away.

The group hurried in this way, and in the afternoon of the next day, they arrived at the drum platform at the intersection of the three places.

The drum platform is the dividing line of the three places, to the north is the Hudong area where Chengtianfu and Yanjing are located, to the south is the Yanbei Road guarded by the Right Xianwang, and to the east is the Tianqi Road.

The drum platform is named after a platform at the highest point of the mountains, and according to legend, when the Northern Liang army went out to fight in ancient times, the emperor would supervise the battle and beat the drum on it; However, now that the border line has long been pushed to Yanshan, this place has naturally been abandoned and turned into a station of the Jianghu sect, that is, the lair of the Northern Liang Spear Saint Qi Qingfeng.

Qi Qingfeng has never killed this person in the Night Terror Hall, and he doesn't know the details, among the martial saints in the north and south, Zhou Chiyang and Qi Qingfeng haven't seen each other, so they are naturally curious.

For this reason, after arriving at the town at the foot of the Drum Terrace Mountain, Night Terror Hall let Bingtuo Tuo and Qing Zhi rest in the inn, while he and Yun Liban became a killer duo, and went out to find out the news by the way.

On the branches of the moon, the towns under the drum platform are overcrowded, and you can see people from the south and north everywhere.

Night Terror Hall wears a hat and dresses up as an ordinary Jianghu guest, slowly walking through the crowd.

Zhi Yunli dressed up as a little chivalrous girl who roamed together, walking on the side of the Night Terror Hall, looking around and listening to the gossip of the people in the rivers and lakes:

"Since the end of the year, Qi Daxia seems to have rarely shown up, and he hasn't seen him twice."

"This is not nonsense, now the Wu Kui of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, there are only two lone seedlings left that have been killed by the Night Devil, can our Qi Daxia come out and die now?"

"The Night Devil is indeed domineering...... It is said that the night devil has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for so long, and the only rumor is that he caught the Beiliang thief as a concubine, and I have not heard of the scourge of other heroines and beauties......"

"Catching a thief and a concubine should be nonsense, anyone who has seen the night devil knows that he is cold-blooded and ruthless, ruthless, and hard-working, and at first glance he is a really handsome man who has no interest in women......"

……

When Zhi Yunli heard this, his eyes were a little strange, he leaned a little closer, and whispered:

"Shocking cousin."

"Huh?"

"Are you ashamed?"

“?”

Night Terror Hall was indeed a little embarrassed to hear the Jianghu people comment on him like this, but Yun Li opened his mouth to tease, and he still said with a straight face:

"What am I ashamed of? The girls I like are all upright pursuits, and they don't bully men and women with power. ”

Zhe Yunli knew that Night Terror Hall had harmed Miss Shuxiang when she was unmarried, so she didn't believe it.

But these things are not easy to say, Zhi Yunli thought about it, and just asked curiously:

"Cousin Surprise, do you and Aunt Fan have any ......?"

Night Terror Hall raised his finger and flicked it on Yunli's skull:

"Little girl, ask what these things are doing."

"Hmph~ If I were a little girl, wouldn't you also be a little kid, how much older than me ...... you?"

The two of them chatted like this, and soon came to the back of an inn in the town.

As usual, Night Terror placed a brick at the entrance of the alley, and then waited with Yunli in the dark alley.

Zhe Yunli waited for a moment with the knife in his arms, and when he saw that the back alley was dark and blind, and there were no outsiders, he fell to the side and leaned on the night terror.

The Night Terror Hall was listening to the surrounding situation, and when he saw this, he subconsciously raised his hand to support his waist, lest Yunli not fall steadily, and asked:

"Do what?"

"I'm tired of standing, take a break."

Night Terror Hall was a little ashamed because of the fact that Yunli couldn't sleep well on the island, and it was difficult to move away, so he let her lean on.

And Zhe Yunli pondered, raised his eyes to look at the side face of the Night Terror, and asked:

"Shocking cousin, you tell me honestly, you drunk me the night before yesterday, are you contemptuous Miss Hua again?"

The Night Terror Hall is not easy to communicate about these, so it can only divert from the main point:

"What do you mean I drunk you, it's obvious that your skills are not good, two people play, you dare to shout eight six, you don't drink who drinks."

Zhe Yunli leaned his head on his shoulder, and his eyes were a little resentful:

"Hmph~ People drink with girls, all to get the girl drunk and make it bad, it's better for you to get the girl drunk, and then do bad things behind the girl's back."

"Your master is still here, what can I do if I get you drunk?"

"It means that Brother Jingtang still has ideas, but he is afraid that the master will break your legs, so he doesn't dare?"

The Night Terror Hall was put into it by Yun Li's three or two sentences, and said a little helplessly:

"What can I think, it's not like I haven't drunk together before......"

"My sister used to be here."

"Well, why don't we have another drink alone later, so you can see?"

"Okay."

……

The two of them couldn't talk nonsense for a moment, and then footsteps sounded.

Zhi Yunli hurriedly stood up straight, re-asserted as a chivalrous woman, and looked at it in a blink of an eye.

And the style of the Blue Dragon Club is as mysterious as ever, the connector did not show up, but appeared inside the restaurant, separated by a window from each other.

Night Terror turned around and asked:

"Your Excellency is Zhao Lao?"

The person in the window didn't know the identity of the Night Terror Hall, and his words were also businesslike, quite direct:

"I can't afford it. The information you asked for has already been sent from above. Cao Aning was indeed captured, and the person leading the team was Hua Junchen, who is currently on death row in the suburbs of Beijing, but the specific situation cannot be investigated.

"The drawings from the time of the construction of the dungeon are being studied, and the patrol situation, the garrison manpower, and the recent official movements of the national teacher are also being investigated. You should be able to receive these when you arrive in Yanjing.

"In addition, it was said that the imperial court's move to catch the dark pile this time was wrong, there was no warning beforehand, and Cao Aning was suddenly arrested, according to the above analysis, as long as Cao Aning was not exposed by himself, he received the exact news of the hidden pile.

"The possibility of Cao Aning's own exposure is very small, if someone deliberately sends the news, the motive must be carefully figured out.

"At this time, letting the imperial court arrest Cao Aning can't change the overall situation at all, and the only effect is to stimulate his superiors.

"Cao Aning's superior should be the Night Terror Hall, and the Night Terror Hall has a clear style and is likely to catch people.

"According to the above speculation, there is a seventy percent chance that this matter is that the imperial court is arranging to invite the king into the urn, and there must be a backhand to deal with the night terrors......"

After listening carefully to the analysis, Night Terror Hall felt that the Qinglong Club was really reliable, and nodded:

"Got it. Where is Qi Qingfeng, do you know? ”

"Qi Qingfeng has stayed in Youxian Wang's Mansion since the end of the year, living in a simple place, Youxian Wang noticed that the rivers and lakes have changed, and he is not willing to let Qi Qingfeng wade into troubled waters. With Qi Qingfeng's ability, it shouldn't have anything to do with death row......"

……

Night Terror Hall exchanged for a while, and after inquiring about the information, the other party didn't stay long, and directly took his leave.

Zhi Yunli had been listening, and after the people left, he asked in a low voice:

"What does the Blue Dragon Club mean is that Beiliang wants to use Cao Aning as bait to catch turtles in an urn?"

Night Terror Hall still admires the ability of the Blue Dragon Society's analysts, and says:

"The Blue Dragon Society knows that I am asking for news, and if I can say that, I must think so. only said that there was a seventy percent possibility, and I guess I couldn't figure out why Beiliang thought he could leave me. ”

Zhe Yunli walked in front of him with his arms in his arms and analyzed:

"There is only one Xiang Hanshi left in Beiliang who can still fight, and the old man Zhongsun has been beaten and recovered, and it is estimated that he will not be able to make great efforts, and I can't figure out why Beiliang has such confidence. Well...... It is estimated that there are still unknown masters. ”

Night Terror Hall recalled slightly, the master who could stabilize him in this world, except for Fengguancheng, he couldn't think of anyone else, and shook his head at the moment and said:

"You'll know what's going on when you go, let's go."

"Qi Qingfeng is a turtle with a shrunken head, let's go drink?"

"Okay."

……

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It became that I got up at twelve o'clock in the evening, so the update will be later or2

(End of chapter)