At the same time, the sky is blue and the sun is shining.

Luoyang, by Baiyun Lake.

The breeze was rippling, the surface of the lake was sparkling, and under the reflection, a young man in blue was riding a fierce horse.

"Phew!"

After a long time, when he came to the top of the mountain, the young man in blue pulled the reins, and the fierce horse stopped in front of a palace gate!

I saw that above the gate of this palace, there were three big characters engraved with it, Burial Flower Palace!

"Stop!"

Outside the palace gate, seeing the young man in blue coming, the two young girls looked wary and whispered.

"Two girls, holding a letter from the silver flute boy in the next place, asking to see the master of the Red Lotus Palace!"

Turning over and dismounting, the blue-clothed young man took out a letter from his arms and said urgently.

"Childe, please wait!"

Hearing this, knowing that it was about the silver flute son, the two girls looked at each other, and one of them immediately ran into the palace in a hurry.

After the seizure of the palace, Shen Wuxian, the son of the silver flute, is the great benefactor of the Burial Flower Palace, and everyone in the palace knows about it.

A moment later, two white-haired old women followed them out with all the disciples behind them and went out to greet each other!

The two old women, one in a red robe with a majestic expression, and the other in a white robe with a cold face.

The red-robed one is one of the six great grandmasters, the Burial Flower Palace, the Lord of the Red Lotus Palace!

And the white-robed one is his junior sister, the Burial Flower Palace, Elder Baimei!

"This palace is the red lotus, I don't know what is the important matter of the silver flute?"

Coming to the palace gate, looking at the young man in blue, the Red Lotus Palace Lord asked in a loud voice.

"See the Red Lotus Palace Lord, this is a letter written by the Silver Flute Prince..."

Hearing the inquiry, his eyes were full of respect, and the blue-clothed young man clasped his fists and saluted, handing out the letter in his hand.

Seeing this, the Red Lotus Palace Lord nodded, took the letter, and immediately began to read it.

"Hehe... Sure enough, it's Shen Shaoxia!"

After reading it, closing the letter, the Red Lotus Palace Lord shook his head and chuckled.

"Senior sister, what did the letter say?"

Beside him, seeing the senior sister smiling, Bai Mei Protector asked softly.

"Hehe, it's time, it's time for us to repay the favor..."

Looking at each other, the Red Lotus Palace Lord smiled.

When Ziwei seized the palace, Shen Wuxian came to the rescue, and also helped himself keep the secret of the cave of no return, and promised the other party one thing.

I never thought that it was time to fulfill my promise today!

"This son, I hope you will inform Shen Shaoxia that this palace will definitely take action and fully support it!"

After thinking about it in his heart, he looked at the blue-clothed young man, and the Red Lotus Palace Lord said in a loud voice.

"Farewell, everyone!"

Hearing this, the blue-clothed young man turned over and immediately rushed back to the lockdown city!

...............

The capital, the Hou Ye's Mansion.

The originally peaceful mansion is now closely guarded by silver-clothed guards of the Killing Hall everywhere.

In the hall, Yongshenghou's left hand was bandaged with a medicinal cloth, and his body was leaning on the main chair.

In front of him, Sima Yin was making tea in his hand, silent and silent.

"Ping'er, now that most of the manpower of the Killing Hall has been mobilized, the Hou Ye's Mansion is heavily guarded! If those three black-clothed men come to assassinate again, they will definitely be able to go and never return!"

After taking a sip of tea, Sima Yin frowned slightly, and read in a loud voice.

"Hehe... Last night's palm, if it weren't for the heart scales, Ben Hou would have been killed! At this moment, the other party should be immersed in joy and will not make any more moves..."

Hearing this, Marquis Yongsheng waved his hand and replied thoughtfully.

"Ping'er, the three black-clothed men last night were all strong in martial arts, could it be that they are also from the Zagu tribe?"

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Sima Yin thought about it and guessed in a low voice.

"No, the three black-clothed men last night were not from the Zagu clan! According to Ben Hou's guess, one of them was Ming Chong, and the other was Chen Xingzhi!"

Blinded by the other party, Yongshenghou raised his eyebrows and replied indifferently.

"What! It's them! How bold they are!"

Hearing what he said, Sima Yin was furious, and his heart was surprised.

Since Nangong Huang's death, these two have been wanted by the imperial court and disappeared!

I never thought that they would dare to assassinate Ping'er!

"Ahem, ahem... It is not they who are bold, they are supposed to be commanded..."

On the main chair, due to the internal injuries he sustained last night, Yongsheng Hou coughed palely.

I couldn't figure it out in my heart, who was the other man in black with strong martial arts?

"Commanded, Ping'er, you mean... And the other man in black?"

Looking at each other, Sima Yin frowned slightly, and asked in a voice.

"That's right, that man in black is strong in martial arts, according to what Ben Hou has seen, the other party is a peerless cultivator!

Hearing this, his fingers tapped the tea table, and Yongshenghou fell into deep thought.

Now everyone thinks that Nangong Huang is dead, and no one doubts the identity of the man in black, it is Nangong Huang!

"Get out of the way!

Suddenly, just as the two were discussing, a loud shout came from outside the hall!

Hearing this familiar voice, Yongshenghou and Sima Yin glanced at each other, and the two frowned slightly.

"Bastard! Get out of the way of this king! This king wants to see the marquis!"

Then, the familiar voice got closer and closer, and a fat, pot-bellied brocade-clothed man burst into the hall crying when he was stopped by two silver-clothed guards.

However, when he broke into the hall and saw Yongsheng Marquis on the main chair, the brocade-clothed man stopped crying, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting.

"Ten princes, you broke into my Hou Ye's mansion... Why?"

Looking at each other, Yongsheng Hou waved his hand, motioned for the two silver-clothed guards to step back, and asked indifferently.

The brocade-clothed man who broke into the hall was none other than the Ten Princes!

"Master Hou, you're okay... That's great!"

Hearing this, the Tenth Prince came to a wooden chair and sat down, and replied with a sad expression.

Last night, when I learned that the Marquis of Yongsheng was going to die, I and the prince of the Zagu tribe couldn't sleep all night with excitement!

But the next day, when he was in the house, he didn't hear anything about the death of Yongsheng Hou!

However, early in the morning, the silver-clothed guards of the Killing Hall entered the Hou Ye's Mansion one after another.

Suddenly, the Hou Ye's Mansion was impenetrable by the silver-clothed guards!

And the spies he planted in the Hou Ye's Mansion have never heard from him.

Seeing this, his heart was full of anxiety, in order to determine whether the Marquis of Yongsheng was dead, the Ten Princes personally came to the door to find out!

Sure enough, seeing that the Marquis of Yongsheng was safe and sound, the Ten Princes were full of disappointment!

"Oh, Lord Shi, does Ben Hou look like something?"

Hearing what the other party said, Yongsheng Hou asked with a smile.

"Master Hou! You are scared to death of this king! I heard that you were assassinated, and this king was extremely worried! I came to visit early in the morning! Now that I see that you are fine, this king's hanging heart can also be put down..."

Looking at each other, the ten princes cried and nodded again and again.

"Hehe... The tenth prince of Lao is worried, and this marquis is fine..."

Seeing this, blinded the other party, Yongsheng Hou responded thoughtfully.

"Okay, good! Since the Hou Ye is fine, this king is relieved! This king will not bother, and he will take his leave!"

Hearing this, the Ten Princes stood up and continued to cry rats, pretending to be compassionate.

"Ten princes, it's almost noon now, it's better to stay... Have a drink?"

Hearing this, the corners of Yongshenghou's mouth lifted lightly, and he invited with a smile.

"Hahaha! Thank you Lord Hou for your kindness, there are still important things in this palace, let's talk about it another day, let's talk about it another day!"

Hearing this, the tenth prince waved his hand and hurriedly refused with a smile.

With that, he turned around and walked away quickly.

"Uncle Sima, now Ben Hou knows who is behind this scene..."

After the other party's figure disappeared, blinded Sima Yin, Yongshenghou said indifferently.

"Hehe... Ping'er, the old man has never seen such a stupid person!"

Nodding, Sima Yin chuckled.

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