Liu Taijing looked at the smoker in the corner of the case, and his fingertips inadvertently stirred the incense mist overflowing along the table, and said, "What's another news?" ”

"You want the person I'm looking for to find it." Liu Junyue filled the ear bowl with wine again, "This person is a dart master, I specially made a dart trip and asked him to come to Yanzhou." ”

Liu Taijing stopped his movements when he heard this, let the smoke flow in his palm, and asked: "Lao Xiong was arrested, Chen Qiusheng will definitely send him back to Chongdu, and the accompanying Yu Chengyue, Ma Fu, and Luo Chuan, these people are all related to the Huachuan case back then." It's too blatant, and the time has not yet come. ”

"He'll be here tomorrow." Liu Junyue pouted dissatisfiedly, "I'm a weak woman, but I don't have the ability to keep people in Yanzhou." ”

"Lao Xiong has a son, who is an instructor in the forbidden army in the west of the city." Liu Taijing raised his hand, and the smoke seemed to be in the palm of his hand, "And this person has been investigating the news of Lao Xiong for many years, and I also learned that he cares about Lao Xiong's son very much." ”

Liu Junyue's eyes lit up, his arm was propped up on the case, one foot was propped up extremely indecently, and said, "You mean to let him and Lao Xiong's son ......"

"No, you must remember not to show your face. Just let him see the black bear, and you'll follow from afar. Liu Taijing looked at her, "The girl's family is so big, she doesn't sit down." ”

Liu Junyue crossed his legs and muttered as if he was telling a secret: "Then you want the black bear to be used as bait to lure him to find someone?" But how do you know that he won't kill him when he sees the old bear? ”

Liu Taijing raised his hand to his lips and blew it gently, and the smoke suddenly hit Liu Junyue's face, and she coughed lightly.

Liu Taijing propped up the table, with the back of his hand against his chin: "He won't kill Lao Xiong." ”

Liu Junyue asked in disbelief: "Why?" ”

Liu Taijing looked at him, as if looking at Liu Junyue, and said: "He and Lao Xiong have a hatred for love." ”

Liu Junyue raised his neck, his mouth was round, and he suddenly realized: "Oh~ I see." ”

She got up and was about to leave, but instead of going to the main entrance, she walked to the hook railing and indecently pressed her feet against the wall and stepped on the eaves of the railing to climb out.

Liu Taijing raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't want to leave if there is a door?" ”

Seeing the skirt flying in the wind, Liu Junyue smiled: "Next time, next time, I must go to the main gate." ”

She jumped out of the window and disappeared into the night.

Liu Taijing shook his head with a wry smile, then extinguished the candlelight, got up and walked out of the private room, and went downstairs to the backyard.

Although it was late at night, the backyard of the drunken fairy building was still noisy, with dancing girls, singers, prostitutes, women, and warblers and swallows chirping non-stop.

Xiao Er went in and out with a food plate in his left and right hands, and black smoke was rising from the kitchen.

Liu Taijing walked along, his eyes swept over the crowd, but he didn't find the person he was looking for.

And when he reached the back wing of the courtyard, he suddenly stopped, raised his eyes and looked at the paper window not far in front of him.

The flickering candle flame in the window illuminated a faint glow, and a shadow was reflected in front of the window, and the Su Su combed his hair over and over again with a comb in his hand.

Even if you just see this scene through the window, the residual gentleness between the movements is still fascinating.

Liu Taijing looked at it for a while, then walked to the door of the wing room, and clasped his fingers lightly.

"There's someone in the house." The voice was gentle and moving, "I haven't changed my clothes, don't come in." ”

"I'm looking for someone." Liu Tai had a hidden smile on his face, "People are in the house." ”

"I'm the only one in the house." The voice replied, "The person you're looking for isn't here." ”

"Yes." Liu Taijing smiled a little, "I'm looking for you." ”

The voice in the room hesitated for a moment before saying, "I don't know you." ”

Liu Taijing pushed open the door and slowly closed the door, and the noise outside the house was much quieter in an instant.

He walked to the screen, did not cross it, sketched a playful smile on his face, and said: "I know you, your surname is Zhen, and you are the only daughter of the late King Zhen, Zhen is ridiculous." ”

……

The beauties in this world are raised in the deep boudoir, exquisite makeup, elegant hair accessories, dignified posture, fair-skinned, soft, and the water stained by the ten fingers is full of a faint feminine fragrance, this is a beauty.

Is Zhen ridiculous a beauty?

The incense in the wing room was very light, but Liu Taijing stood on the side of the screen and smelled a woman's unique fragrance, the smell wafted into the nose between breaths, and the elegant fragrance was faintly cold in the north.

Cultivating the swordsmanship of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, the spiritual power in the body contains a chill.

In ancient times, a mountain monk visited the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, and when he saw the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, he was amazed.

"The snowy peaks are like peaks, and they are in line with the sky.

The flowers do not stick to the clothes, and the wind passes through the frost.

People are like swords, proud of the sky. ”

Liu Taijing was amazed at Zhen's ridiculous cultivation, and he had actually reached the fourth realm of the seven realms, the realm of thinking demons.

For each cultivator, his or her seven emotions are different, and the breakthrough of each realm not only requires the right time and place, but also fits the important factors of one of the emotions in the heart.

This opportunity can be an action, a look, or even a sudden heavy rain or the dawn of the sun, which can be the key to driving the broken mirror.

But these keys refer to the most opportune time to come and be sad about the most unspeakable fate in the world.

He couldn't imagine what Zhen Kexiao had experienced in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, but he couldn't be wrong about what he knew and felt, she had indeed reached the fourth realm, and her spiritual power overflowed from the inside out, which was the characteristic of the Thinking Demon Realm.

Zhen Kexiao walked slowly behind the screen, the flickering candle flame magnified her shadow through the screen, her figure looked extremely graceful, and her slender arms were slightly raised, supporting her chin.

"Liu Zuocheng is here, is he here to have fun?" Behind the screen, there was a laugh like a silver bell from Zhen Kexiao, "The girls in the courtyard are all the corners I carefully selected in Yanzhou, Yan is thin and fat, and there are all elegant and vulgar." Whichever one you like, open your mouth, we laymen do not pick our mouths, and the one who has the silver is the Lord. ”

"Why bother, you are a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, I am a disciple of Kaiyuan Valley, the four sects in the world are all friends, and there is no need to be entangled by the worldly identity." Liu Taijing looked at the figure in the screen carefully, "My sister is also a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and she is still your senior sister." ”

"Joining the WTO will follow the rules of WTO accession." Zhen Kexiao took the gauze coat and put it on, and there were light red gauze sleeves hanging on his arms, "This is not Wanjianmen or Kaiyuan Valley, Liu Zuocheng is an official, the little woman is the people, and the people have to worship when they see the official." ”

Zhen Kexiao walked out from behind the screen, and at this moment, Liu Taijing held his breath and opened his eyes slightly.

The cold temperament, even with a smile on the eyebrows, can't hide the coldness raised in the ice and snow.

She's grown up and changed.

Out of the fall has become a stunning beauty like a hibiscus out of the water.

Spiritual power overflowed from her body, causing a faint mist to envelop her surroundings, making her face look hazy.

Zhen Kexiao pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes seemed to contain a puddle of intoxicating autumn water.

She bent her knees slightly and bowed.

"You said you didn't know me." Liu Taijing raised his eyes and looked directly, "Call me Liu Zuocheng with a mouthful of words." ”

This is a question, but also a temptation.

"Liu Zuocheng is still wearing armor, the waist card is bright, the little woman doesn't dare to pretend not to see it." Zhen Kexiao's walking posture is like a beautiful woman who has been raised in the pavilion all the year round, "It's a coincidence to say that you don't know, it's true that you are a disciple of Kaiyuan Valley, and it's not false that you are the examiner Zuo Cheng under the Shaofu subordinate, but recently I heard someone gossip, Lord Liu is still a nobleman in Tianheng, and he is the third son of today's son, His Majesty King Qi." I really can't see through this layered identity. Lord Liu, do you think I should know you? If so, then what should I call you? ”

Liu Taijing was not shocked by this, he looked around the side room, crossed the screen, and saw the bronze mirror on the wooden table, as well as the rouge gouache commonly used by women.

He picked a stool and sat down, and said, "I want to recognize the identity of the King of Qi, what should you do?" ”

"What can a dusty woman do? You're too careful. If you are the king of Qi, then you are the prince who has been missing for many years, and it is too late for the little woman to scold you. Zhen Kexiao sat down on the chair in front of the wooden table, "Lord Liu came to me, what is the matter?" ”

Zhen Ke laughed and laughed, looking like a geisha in a green building, but his soft words made Liu Taijing sit upright.

"No one else can see the sword, I can see it. Jianghu swordsmanship is fast, but the wound on Chen Pinggang's neck is caused by sword qi, two points into the skin, sword qi is like poison, a few quarters of an hour of kung fu, the skin and flesh are broken by themselves, this sword has done enough surface kung fu, and it looks the same as the swordsmanship of Jianghu Ke. It's just that you ignore one point, there are very few swordsmen who can seal their throats with a sword now, and none of them are in Yanzhou. Liu Taijing supported his knees with both palms, "Chen Pinggang was killed by you." ”

Zhen Kexiao still smiled, and the look in her eyes was a little more appreciative: "Kyushu is so big, it is inclusive of all things, and the disciples of the four sects are all over the world, not to mention, there are many monks from small sects." There are as many monks who use swords as carp across the river, don't say that I am a monk who uses swords, your sister, Liu Junyue too. ”

Liu Taijing raised his head and said, "Monk Tie has been maintained for thousands of years, and my sister is your fellow senior sister." Back then, you escaped death from the Red Mountain Horse Road, and it was Wanjianmen who took you in, did you ignore this friendship and become a disciple of the deceitful teacher and the ancestors? ”

He spoke very lightly, and in the face of Zhen Kexiao's threat, he questioned the guest instead.

"This is something that will be seen." Zhen Ke laughed and picked his legs and said leisurely, "Iron has been maintained for thousands of years, and every day mortals are killed, born, old, sick and die, who can guarantee that the cause of death of a mortal is related to the cultivator?" Even if you see Chen Pinggang's sword wound, can you be sure it's me? Someone else saw it, can you be sure it's me? No one, no one can, rules are dead, people are alive. ”

"You didn't kill him for the sake of killing him." Liu Taijing leaned back against the back of the chair, "You are here to lure me out." ”

Zhen Kexiao took out a white jade cigarette stick from the wooden box, and took out the tobacco leaves from a fine velvet brocade bag.

She stuffed the tobacco leaves into the head of the pole and said, "My lord's words are strange to me, little girl, listen, you say." ”

"Before I went to prison, the jailer said that Jiang Zimo was seeing his grandson. Your mother is Jiang Xiaonan, Jiang Zimo's daughter, and you are naturally his granddaughter. Liu Taijing peeled back the layers of speculation, "You saw me talking to your grandfather in prison, you know my identity." But you have no other way to save Jiang Zimo, you can only kill, even if you break the iron, you will not hesitate. ”

The cigarette stick was stuffed with some tobacco leaves, Zhen Kexiao leaned slightly, and brought the cigarette stick close to the candle flame and took a few puffs.

The cigarette lit the clear smoke, she said.

"Go on."