All year round, the atmosphere of Xiaonanqiao is very simple, even if it is a fireworks alley on the left, and there are thousands of colors on the right.

No matter how bright the liquor brand in the back street is, and no matter how fragrant the bamboo leaves in the thatched house are, it still can't hide the coldness and bloodiness of Xiaonanqiao after all.

Especially a month ago, Li Xiu, the dignified prince of Chen Liu, was secretly attacked by the demons of Changlin, carrying the demon seed, and his life was in danger.

Li Xiu hadn't woken up yet.

Therefore, the entire Xiaonanqiao was shrouded in a cloud, the three rates of the northern land surrounded the general's mansion, Bai Luoti and Fenghe personally guarded the door, Ying Song and Sun Sheng led people to walk the whole city, and killed many people in January.

Listening to Xuelou, the world's largest intelligence agency, is running wildly, the Tsing Yi of the Tang Dynasty is moving, and every day, people from Changlin die under the sword of Tingxuelou.

Mo Qinghuan took people to Sansheng Zhai to ask for medicine.

It has not been returned.

The reputation of the grass saint is spread all over the world, if he is willing to help, Li Xiu will definitely be able to survive for a few more days.

The people of the academy and the Aokakuji are also walking in various directions.

Because the dean is not in Chang'an, the old man likes to walk the world, and once threatened to kill all the spring flowers in the world, no one knows his whereabouts, and can only hope to find him as soon as possible and as soon as possible.

In this way, Li Xiu's life can be saved.

Another day passed, and the phoenix birds of Gusu City flew from afar, and then landed in the middle of Xiaonanqiao.

Two people walked down from above, Murong Second Master and Murong Xue.

Murong stood in front of the General's Mansion and greeted the two.

"Second uncle. ”

He nodded at Murong Tiancheng and called out, then looked at Murong Xue again and did not speak.

Unlike the few times they had met before, Murong Xue now had no pride on her face at all, and even had a little admiration.

She and Murong are known as the best of both Gusu and Suzhou.

But this is just the name of some good deeds on the rivers and lakes, Murong ranks sixth on the Canglan list, whether it is talent or others, she is much stronger than her, and since she was a child, Murong has been teaching her to practice.

"Brother. ”

Murong Xue nodded lightly, with a hint of joy on her face.

"What you did was very stupid and unreasonable, if it weren't for Li Xiu's face in Grandpa, I wouldn't have seen you today. ”

Murong sighed, but after all, he couldn't help but reach out and rub her head, a little blamed.

Murong Xue's eyes narrowed, and she felt very comfortable like a kitten.

The second master looked at this scene and showed a smile, Xue'er was arrogant and cold, and only by Murong's side would this expression be revealed.

She couldn't help but excuse herself: "It was he who killed my phoenix bird first, and I was already very restrained if I didn't join forces with Chu Heng in the land of the Three Ancient Beings." ”

"The grass saint is not a fool, he saves the world with compassion, sets foot in the five realms, and enters the Tao several times, his vision is naturally not bad, Chu Heng is very smart, but he is too arrogant, if Bao Zhiming Qingqiu and the others win that day, he will definitely save Li Xiu, not kill Li Xiu. ”

Murong was able to come up with such a plan with Chen Xuance, and his wisdom was naturally superb.

"Chu Heng has a changeable temperament, but it cannot be denied that he is a smart person, but he is too anxious to become famous, so he took a stupid trick and provoked Li Xiu to halve the resources given by the imperial court to the Three Holy Zhai, his actions in the Land of the Three Ancient Beings are just to vent his anger, no matter whether the little monk appears or not, the result will not change. ”

Seeing that Murong Xue was a little incredulous, Murong sighed, took off the hand placed on top of her head, and instructed: "Never underestimate anyone, otherwise you will make a big mistake if you are not careful, and you may never be able to turn over." ”

That's an interesting statement.

It's a word in a word.

Murong Xue is very smart, and it is not an exaggeration to describe Bing Xue as smart, so when she heard the meaning of these words clearly, she couldn't help but change her complexion: "You mean to say that this time the Ten Years of Desolate Man Sacrifice is likely to be a trap?"

At this moment, there are still nine days before the opening of the ten-year festival, and Lao Xiucai and others have already led the army out yesterday, half of the northern border army, the entire trapped camp, and the purple army, Chang'an personal soldiers, and sixty percent of the Jianghu forces.

It can be said that most of his net worth was gambled on this operation.

There is no room for error.

Murong shook his head, it was difficult to say.

And he has full confidence in this plan.

"And what do you mean?"

Murong led the two into the General's Mansion, and for the first time, a look of hesitation appeared on his cold face.

"What do you think Your Highness is?"

Murong Xue was a little silent, but she was not ready to lie, and said truthfully: "He is a smart man, and he has broken the three tribulations, and he has the best talent in our generation." ”

Murong said: "Not only is he a smart person, he is simply a last resort. ”

Whether it is to return to Chang'an with the general trend, or to take advantage of the situation to disturb the Guanshan, the ghosts of the two caves in the north of the Saibei and the land of the three ancients, etc.

Intrigue calculations and on-the-spot adaptation in battle are undoubtedly proof of the excellence of this young man.

"I'm afraid to think about it, a smart person like His Royal Highness the Prince of the World would do such a thing, and he would deny this plan under great pressure, and he wouldn't even have time to change the blood-stained green clothes. ”

His fears were not unfounded. ”

Li Xiu was lying in a side room in the General's Mansion, and Murong saluted Bai Luoti and Feng He, then pushed the door and walked in.

Redsleeves watched over him from inside.

Murong Xue walked in and put her eyes on the bed.

The complexion is complex, and the heart is mixed.

It was the young man in front of him, who was seriously injured and exhausted, and defeated her on the piano road.

She walked in front of Li Xiu, looked down at this person, looked down at the person, looked at the originally perfect face with a black vein, and sneered: "It turns out that you also have today." ”

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People's emotions are always complex and changeable, even if they are enemies who don't like each other, they will fade when they see more.

There are always a few shining points in everyone's body, which is simply the charm of personality.

Li Xiu's personality charm is many, but when you think about it, you can't say anything.

Mo Qinghuan has been working very hard for a month, rushing towards Sanshengzhai non-stop, Yang Buxing followed behind her, and the two people and two horses finally arrived at Sanshengzhai.

This is the holy place in the mouth of the people of the Tang Kingdom, and many people come here every day to worship or see a doctor.

There are also many healers in the Zhai who walk the world to help the suffering.

Mo Qinghuan stopped his horse in green clothes, then turned over and dismounted and walked along the ancient road into the mountain gate, walking all the way to the top of the mountain.

Yang looked around, and there were many pairs of eyes around him staring at the two of them.

It is rumored that the Grass Sage lives on the top of the mountain of the Three Saints, which is a forbidden place, and no one except his three apprentices is allowed to set foot easily.

It's just that the eldest disciple Chen Linci cured the disease and saved people, and traveled around the world without knowing where to go.

The little junior sister Yao Zhi has been in retreat since she was defeated by Li Xiu that day.

Mo Qinghuan walked to the top and raised his eyes to look in front of him.

In front of him was a large door, open on both sides, and a sign hung on it, with two words written on it, and it should be from the handwriting of Su Shengwan in the academy gallery.

There was a man sitting under the door.

Chu Heng looked at them.

His face was full of sarcasm.