During this trip to Cheng'en Temple, most of Li Ke also knew that he had caused trouble, and there were no more waves until tomorrow.

Zhao Jie had already returned to Zhao's Mansion last night, and he deliberately got up early in the morning with Zhou Yan today.

Uren Tuya looked particularly restless.

Her eyes looked out of the wing room from time to time, Lin Xing was checking Hongyi's injury, and seeing that Hongyi had recovered well, she nodded with satisfaction, and turned around to see Wuren Tuya in such a state.

Hongyi lowered her eyes, thinking that Wuren Tuya was waiting for Zhao Jie, she got out of bed with the support of Chunmian, picked up the baggage she had already packed, and walked out of the box with Lin Xing.

At this moment, a few people came out of the backyard, and they didn't feel crowded.

According to the rules of the capital, they also need to put a stick of incense in front of the Buddha.

Although Lin Xing was skeptical of these gods and Buddhas, since she had already crossed over, nothing was impossible, and she worshipped sincerely.

I wish all the people around Lin Xing in this world will be safe and smooth throughout their lives, and everything will be successful.

Lin Xing turned around and happened to meet Zhao Jie and Zhou Yan's smiling eyes.

Zhou Yan's hand was on Zhao Jie's shoulder, and he couldn't see the entanglement of Zhao Jie's struggle yesterday.

Zhao Jie looked at the appearance of several people, and also became interested, and asked, "Can I also put a pillar of incense here?" ”

"Naturally, you can." The abbot nodded, and Zhao Jie threw silver in the merit box, brought a stick of incense, and bowed respectfully three times.

"Zhao Jie, do you also have a wish?" Out of Cheng'en Temple, the county lord of Qinghe asked with some curiosity.

Zhao Jie nodded: "Everyone has greed, and so do I." ”

He winked at the county lord of Qinghe: "Blooming Fanghua, Taolin Red Sleeves, my family's property in Yuzhou City, me, my mother, Master......"

Zhao Jie snapped his fingers: "It's too much to say, there are too many things I'm worried about." ”

At the foot of the mountain, Zhao Jie put down the stool and said to Lin Xinghongyi, "I'm going home." ”

This is also the custom of Cheng'en Temple, which means to bring all the blessings and merits home.

The county lord of Qinghe also got into the carriage of the Zhou banquet.

Only Wuren Tuya stood in place, although she was followed by two maidservants and countless shadow guards in the dark, but Lin Xing looked down from the window, and still felt that Wuren Tuya was alone and extremely lonely.

She looked at the carriages around her, all smiling.

Suddenly, Uren Tuya's eyebrows were cold, and he stared closely at the inky blue vehicle not far away, and the burly man jumped down from the carriage, with a slight ruffian at the corner of his mouth, and a very shallow scar on his face, which added a bit of danger to him.

"Wuren Tuya, you didn't tell me in advance when you came to Cheng'en Temple, if I didn't come today, wouldn't you go back?"

The man raised his eyebrows, he was draped in animal skins on his shoulders, and he was dressed as a Beiqiang.

Uren Tuso.

Zhao Jie and Lin Xing glanced at each other, and they both took a defensive posture.

"I don't have to use you to fake mercy, Uren Tuso, what do you want to do?" Wuren Tuya took a defensive step back and pressed it on the soft whip on his waist, looking vigilant.

"My good sister, we are of the same blood, how could I possibly do anything to you? Even if I wanted to, the Queen Mother wouldn't allow it. Uren Tuso clasped his hands on his chest, "You're not waiting for me, you're not waiting for this kid's carriage in front of you, who are you waiting for?" ”

"Let me think about it......" Uren Tuso asked, tilting his head to look up at the sky, "Are you waiting for this kid?" ”

The whip in Uren Tuya's hand tightened, and the servants behind him all stared at him closely.

"Looks like I'm right." Wuren Tuso laughed, but his eyes did not penetrate half a smile, his eyes were cold, and he approached Wuren Tuya step by step with a little crazy meaning, "Obviously we are brothers and sisters, not only do you not help your own brother, but towards an outsider, how can you be worthy of Wuren's lineage?" ”

Uren Tuso's gaze fell on the soft whip on Uren Tuya's waist: "If I'm not mistaken, this soft whip was given to you by him, right?" ”

Uren Tuso shook his head: "Uren Tuya, you are a complete traitor. ”

"Traitor?" Uren Tuya also smiled, "How can you not be a traitor?" Will you do anything to help you take the throne? ”

"If you want to wear the crown, it will be a priority, Uren Tuso, how many lives do you have, how many bastard things you have done, do you still need me to count them for you?"

"Are you worthy of the King of Beiqiang?"

Wuren Tuya's eyes sneered, and his momentum did not decline by half a point.

Seeing the sudden change in Wuren Tusuo's eyes, Wuren Tuya quickly distanced himself from it, pulled out the soft whip from his waist, and slammed it towards Wuren Tusuo.

"I can't help myself." Uren Tuso sneered, drew his sword and was about to swing it at Uren Tuya.

At that moment, a dart struck and knocked down Uren Tuso's move.

It's Cheng Yu!

No, it's Ebony Tuso!

Ebony Tuso and Cheng Yu drove fast horses, Cheng Yu jumped off the horse quickly, and Ebony Tuso stopped beside Wuren Tuya, seeing that Wuren Tuya's soft whip was destroyed, there was a little chill in his eyes: "Cheng Yu." ”

"Yes, Your Highness."

Cheng Yu's moves were even more intense, Zhou Yan was a son of a country, it was inconvenient to make a move, and even his apprentice Zhao Jie couldn't be dispatched at will, seeing that he was about to fall behind, Lin Xing suddenly picked up the porcelain on the table, pointed water with his fingertips, and bounced towards Wuren Tusuo.

Lin Xing also cultivated a bit of internal strength, and although the water droplets ejected were not very threatening, they were extremely capable of disturbing people's sight.

Cheng Yu seized the opportunity and slashed at Wuren Tusuo's back, Wuren Tuso was in pain, the long sword in his hand was next to Cheng Yu's waist, and Cheng Yu was kicked out.

Cheng Yu was bleeding from his waist, and his chest was also painful, like a fire burning in it.

He held it with his hand and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The situation was unfavorable, and the fight here had already caused a riot around them, and Uren Tuso jumped into the carriage and drove away.

And Ebony's carriage was late, Ebony helped Cheng Yu up from the ground, put down the carriage bench solemnly, and said to Wuren Tuya seriously: "Go home, Aya." ”

Ebony came to pick her up, the only brother she identified, and after many years, he called her Aya again.

Wuren Tuya's eyes were a little blurry for a moment, and she looked at Ebony fixedly, until Ebony reached out and rubbed her hair, and chuckled: "If you don't get into the carriage again, I'm afraid Cheng Yu will bleed to death." ”

Wuren Tuya looked at Cheng Yu at this time, and saw that the blood flowing out of Cheng Yu had stained half of Ebony's body, and immediately got into the carriage with his head bowed.

"Ebony." Lin Xing called lightly and threw out a bottle of ointment.

Ebony took the ointment firmly in his hand, and listened to Lin Xing's words: "This is gold sore medicine, which can quickly stop bleeding, and it can be used by Cheng Yu quickly, and it can contain the injury." ”