Yu Liuxiang interjected and asked, "When will the old man receive disciples? Didn't I be the second in line back then?" Zhang Shaoying said: "You have to ask the master about this." Yuliuxiang shook her head and said: "That old man saw that I was ignoring, and I knelt down for him because of his nurturing grace." Trick me into going to the Shaolin Temple and imprison me for two years, and those bald donkeys will read scriptures around you every day, oh my God! How did I survive those two years! Zhang Shaoying smiled slightly and was noncommittal.

Mu Qiubai interjected and asked, "The secrets of the Zongheng Sect are leaked out little by little, so you really don't worry at all?" Zhang Shaoying asked, "What do you mean?" Mu Qiubai said lightly: "Dragon Soul." Zhang Shaoying smiled and said, "Now I won't answer this matter." Mu Qiubai asked, "What about Liu Tianbo? A seemingly casual leader of the Ninth Term, but he is interspersed with the plans of the various sects. Zhang Shaoying shook his head and said, "As you can see, I am still investigating." Mu Qiubai said: "Let's separate! Friend!" Mu Qiubai's friend said extremely heavily. Zhang Shaoying raised his hands and clenched his fists, and responded: "There will be a period later! Chongyao also snorted and laughed when he heard this, and the two of them went. Shen Tuyue walked up to Zhang Shaoying's side and sighed: "The relationship between the sects is really more terrible than imagined! There is no true love under fame and fortune. Zhang Shaoying asked, "What is the truth in your eyes?" Shen Tuyue said: "Complete trust and be honest with each other." Zhang Shaoying replied: "This is people's attachment to feelings, it is just a beautiful look, and it is never eternal." The attachment of feelings requires no distractions, no regrets to give, and feelings without giving are always fragile. Shen Tuyue said with a smile: "You have a weak crown that has not dried up to reason with me, well, I can't listen to it." Where are you going now?" Zhang Shaoying said: "Maybe you can't go with us." Shen Tu Yueqi said: "I'm running out of use so soon, it's too fast!"

Zhang Shaoying smiled slightly, and responded: "In the past half a month, someone has inquired about your whereabouts from north to south, and you must be interested in that person." Shen Tuyue said: "Let him come to me." Eh, I'm curious, aren't you afraid that I will collude with the overlord?" Zhang Shaoying shook his head and said, "You don't have a chance." Shen Tuyue sighed: "Your self-confidence is really terrifying. But I saw Zhang Shaoying calling: "Someone is coming." ”

Suddenly, a row of figures on the hillside flipped, and in the blink of an eye, more than 30 Zongheng sect disciples in the rain bowed down and clenched their fists, and they responded in unison.

Shen Tuyue's eyes widened, and she said in surprise: "Fooling the dead is not worth your life! You see, there are ten scout orders out of thirty-six people, what a big pomp and circumstance!" Zhang Shaoying did not answer, his order was very simple, find a shelter to dry his clothes. Shen Tuyue and Yu Liuxiang saw that the horizontal network personnel of the Zongheng faction had brought hot water, bath barrels, curtains, and clean robes to serve Zhang Shaoying in the bath. Seeing that Zhang Shaoying enjoyed it so much, the two shouted, "I want to wash it too." Zhang Shaoying smiled: "I only use the bath bucket once, if you don't dislike it, you should cut your love." Shen Tuyue said enviously: "It's good to be rich!"

Half an hour later, Shen Tuyue bathed out to change the imperial incense, Zhang Shaoying was already hungry by the bonfire, and Ning Xiang stood beside Zhang Shaoying and waited for him at some point. Shen Tuyue was also not polite, and stepped forward to eat, although it was just a warm pot, but the soup and side dishes were exquisite, and Shen Tuyue was full of praise for eating. However, Zhang Shaoying was gloomy, all these uses were equipped according to Ji Lingshuang's preferences in the past. As the male protagonist of the Zongheng faction, the Damu Division has real power, Zhang Shaoying has endless money to spend, and the power to use it up, the Damu Division has never been restrained, but advocates that the money of the Zongheng faction is too much. Later, Zhang Shaoying began to read the reports of the Zongheng faction's Shogunate Division, which were all kinds of information and secrets operated by the Zongheng faction, as the deputy envoy of the Shogunate Division, Zhang Shaoying was in the field and could not participate in decision-making in a timely manner, and these reports were just a right to know. Two hours passed, and a scout order came to report that Duan Jiuquan and Xia Yu were rushing to the palace on the outskirts of the city, and they seemed to be extremely anxious.

After a little thought, Zhang Shaoying asked the scout to destroy the utensils, put on the hat and Shen Tuyue, and Yu Liuxiang ran quickly.

The suburban palace Wang Yuanwai mentioned by the scout is a bureaucratic landlord, and his backer is the current prime minister Wang Dan, who is a cousin, with a thousand tilts in power and a rich party. Although Jinling is not considered rich, it is also famous under Wang Dan's high-ranking officials. The reason why the palace was moved to the suburbs was that the prime minister Wang Dan personally transferred his cousin Wang Kuan to supervise it, and often came to the codex to advise him not to violate the law of the country and not to bully the weak.

Just after the hour, the rain stopped.

At this moment, the palace was being attacked by unknown people, and Wang Kuanzheng was leading more than 20 people to wander in front of the granary, anxious. The concubines in the family were all frightened and cried. Who doesn't know the background of the palace, who doesn't know it? Those who dare to come here to rob are by no means ordinary robbers. The unknown people outside the hospital did not take a heavy hand on the guards and servants, but only knocked them out. Look at its chic and wishful methods, all the people are leisurely whether they are walking or making moves, and there are still more than 30 people. Wang Kuan impatiently asked the head of the palace no less than ten times why Lieutenant Lu was still here. The head of the palace is an opportunistic person, and Wang Kuan's ability is actually very mediocre, and many things are his own ideas. Nine people have been sent out, and they have been to the county government for more than 20 miles, riding back and forth, and it will take an hour to gather officers and soldiers at the earliest, so it is too late.

Just as Wang Kuan was about to ask the butler again, the door of the inner courtyard had been pushed open, and the wrist-thick door was cut off by a sword through the crack in the door, and seven or eight people rushed in in an instant, all dressed in brocade robes, but wearing hats, and their faces could not be seen clearly. When the guards saw the influx of wicked people, they were about to step forward and fight their might, but the chief manager stopped him and shouted angrily to everyone: "This is the inheritance of the prime minister, aren't you afraid of the prestige of the official?" "Although Wang Kuan is over forty years old, how much can a farmer's honest man have a lot of calculations? The cousin took care of his own family a lot, so that he could marry four beautiful concubines, especially the second aunt, who had been with him for thirteen years.

Wang Kuan strode forward and said angrily: "In broad daylight, who are you who attacked the dignitaries at the exit of the Minyuan?" The tall man responded: "We only need your second aunt, who has committed 83 crimes, killed 123 people, injured 567 people, and has been a key criminal for nearly 20 years. Wang Kuan shouted angrily: "Blood spews people, the concubine is just a woman who has no power to restrain the chicken, who are you?" The tall man responded: "You don't need to know our identity, your majesty will have a copy of our music everywhere today, and what we say today is true." Wang Kuan suddenly calmed down and asked, "Are you from Tokyo?" The tall man did not answer, but looked up at a charming woman over forty years old who was hiding among her family members in the verandah. It's hard to imagine that behind such a flower-like woman is Yun Shishi, one of the six concubines of the Heavenly Hate Society, and her name is Jia Yu Jia Shi at this time.

At this moment, Jia Shi was not panicked, but there was some doubt in her eyes, it seemed that she didn't know that Furong Garden was exposed, and a fourteen-year-old baby in her arms was nervously hiding behind the woman. A person beside Gao Ting said to Wang Kuan: "Maybe you don't believe that this kind of thing will happen to your second aunt, but the Criminal Division will let the world see her true face." With that, the man jumped to the vicinity of Jia's family, and this leap was quite chic. The man glanced at Jia's family, and had to say that this was definitely a stunning beauty, comparable to the country, helpless! The man sighed to the second aunt: "Should I call you Jia Yu or Yun Shishi?" The eldest aunt's face was a little pale, and she shook her head nervously. Fourteen-year-old Wang Liang saw the wicked approaching, grabbed his mother behind him, and shouted angrily: "You robbers! The man shook his head helplessly, and said to Jia's family: "We actually made a move, and there is enough evidence that Furong Garden has fallen." Jia Shi's expression suddenly tightened, and he said worriedly: "I don't know what you're talking about! Master!" This is a woman's call to her man, her voice is full of helpless pleading, and anyone who listens to it can't bear it. Wang Kuan is very fond of Jia's family, he is not jealous, he can take charge of housework, and he even mingles with several concubines, so that he can enjoy the blessings of Qi people at home. As for the main room, he was too jealous, and he slapped Jia half a month ago, and he drove him back to his parents' house.

Wang Kuan ran into the corridor, blocked in front of his family, and said angrily: "You are so lawless, are you really not afraid of the king's law?" The man said: "We were sent by the prime minister, and the second aunt is a supreme master, you can see it with your own eyes today." ”

"You won't see it!" a cold voice came from the roof, and it was Broken Nine Springs and Xia Yudu.

For these people, the Sifang Gate is the most clear, but the tall person is the owner of the Sifang Gate, Kang Chengshu. Although he is young, he is the same generation as Junshan Sanqing, and he is the last disciple of the Yin Sect Taidou Manizi.

Kang Chengshu said to Duan Jiuquan: "You shouldn't get involved in this matter. ”

Broken Jiuquan responded: "When I don't have a choice, I can only work hard!"

Kang Chengshu said: "You only have two people, not our opponents. Duan Jiuquan responded: "You shouldn't disturb her life." Kang Chengshu said: "She shouldn't take people's lives at will, including you." Broken Jiuquan snorted coldly: "Then what are you waiting for?" After that, Broken Jiuquan had already jumped to the ground, and Xia Jiuquan had to follow. Broken Jiuquan said to him: "You know the ending. Xia Yudu asked rhetorically, "Does it have anything to do with you?" Duan Jiuquan smiled coldly and did not answer. Kang Chengshu sighed helplessly, and with a wave of his hand, the six people behind him had already jumped forward to attack. Broken Jiuquan drew his sword and stood up, and the sword light was obliquely printed, and he had already greeted it. Xia Yudu spun his scimitar and attacked the man standing beside Jia.