In the night when all parties in Daliang were attracted by the turmoil that happened in the Juxian Palace, Xuan Rui was dressed in a black shirt and wore a long knife at his waist, on the top of the small hill in the garden west of Daliang, dressed as a tourist, but in fact he was watching the movement in Daliang City at this moment, he stared at the two figures on the Qinglong block, his eyebrows raised, and his mouth was not sparing at all, "Just watch him play handsome alone, but we have to escort him, this feeling, I also want it!"

Xiu Yuan on the other side closed his eyes, he was casting the Qingfeng Talisman, and then said to Zhu Qingyi beside him, "At the foot of the Xilu Wall, there is a hidden murderous aura. ”

Zhu Qingyi disappeared in an instant, and reappeared next to everyone the next moment, clapped his hands lightly, and dusted away, "It's a few horse bandits who were deliberately put into the city and planned to attack with crossbows unruly, and the threat has been eliminated." ”

Xuan Rui turned his head sideways, and farther under the moon, the woman with the sword was standing on the cliff, overlooking Daliang City below.

Now Yang Sheng below is facing the challenge of the masters of the Four Realms of the Great Liang, but if there is a higher level of strength that wants to fish in troubled waters, then he will have to meet Zhu Qingshan's cloud-turning palm and Chu Taoye's sword.

Xuan Rui was sighing that the person below was in a beautiful situation, and they were walking at night in brocade clothes, and a message came from the bird seal spirit talisman in his ears, "The three groups are already in place." ”

Xuan Rui rested his finger on his ear and responded, "Carry out the original plan." ”

"Roger. In the shadow of the alley of Daliang, a team of people appeared there out of thin air, walking out of the shadows, led by Song Ziyuan, the mirror grinding senior brother on Yinxiu Peak, and beside him were Senior Sister Zhao Ya, Senior Sister Wang, and several members of the Axe Gang.

Song Ziyuan held the bird seal in his hand and contacted Xuan Rui and the others on the other side.

And in the inner courtyard of the wall not far from the alley here, a spy who was clinging to the wall and covered in sweat was extremely shocked in his heart, he had just seen this pedestrian emerge from the alley that was a dead end at all, as if there was a thick fog there, and then this pedestrian appeared, disrupting the task he had originally been granted to observe Yang Sheng's every move around him in concealment, and if necessary, he could carry out the task of attacking and killing, who are these people? Or are they people? For such an important matter, he must lie quietly and wait for this group of people to leave, and then inform his superiors, so that the superiors can be vigilant.

The spy listened intently to the movement in the alleys outside, and at the same time held his breath, he could not breathe for a quarter of an hour, so as to conceal his qi, reach the ultimate of a good shadow assassin, and complete the task unexpectedly or unknowingly, but just as he used all his skills, he seemed to realize something, and suddenly looked up.

I only saw that on the edge of the wall where he was clinging, under a bright moon, the man in green shirt was standing on the wall, looking down at him condescendingly, and then spoke, "You don't understand, the mirror surface requires absolute smoothness, even if there is only a dust or flaw, I will know, and I can't allow it." ”

He said something he didn't understand, but the spy was already shaking like chaff at this time, it was the fear and alarm of the crisis in his body, and a small red sword appeared in front of him, almost just by seeing, piercing his eyebrows. Then, at the point of his eyebrows, his whole body collapsed, and a thin layer of mist suddenly unfolded in the air, and as the night wind dissipated, the red mist made the night fog thicker.

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Liang has eight major scenes, in addition to the "eaves hanging moon" of Yanliu Lane, the "sunset of the Yellow Building" of Santa Lake and so on, there is only one scene, not a natural formation, but an artificial structure, become a major scenery of this Liang capital, that is, the "exquisite pagoda" of the grandson Shumei, the glazed palace of the county lord's mansion.

The palace of the uncle of the Great Liang Guo and the daughter of the Sun family is built like a pagoda, a total of 17 floors of huge, burning 1,300 ever-bright lamps every night, extremely luxurious, especially at night, the lights are bright, and even there are poor scholars separated by two or three miles, not afraid of freezing to death in the corner of the nearby Gaomen Alley in winter, just reading by those lights, every winter, the glazed palace will sweep out a lot of frozen bones of seekers, it can be seen that it is extravagant, so that it is called "glazed pagoda" by Liangdu Fangfang.

The reason why the glazed palace is brightly lit, the wealth of the uncle of the country is comparable to the wealth of the country, there will always be a steady stream of lamp oil transported in to maintain its longevity, and with the lamp oil transported in, there is also a car of fine wine collected from various regions of the beam. Without him, this grandson Shumei county lord is extremely good wine.

As long as the lights of the Liuli Palace of the county lord's mansion are fully lit, the number of Changming lanterns has expanded from 1,300 to 3,900, and the radius is as bright as day, there is no doubt that the whole Liang knows that it is the county lord of Zhuansun who is feasting and drinking.

Those who can enter the county lord's mansion are drinkers, peddlers, pawns, green forest heroes, and even dignitaries, all of which are also the supreme glory of the participants, so even if they are drunk and dream of death, and drink to become a dead ghost, there are always people who will follow one after another.

At this time, in the hall, in front of hundreds of tables, Sun Shumei sat at the top of the seat, she was tall, her body was as strong as a bull, so a normal man in front of the wine table is not small, in front of her is like a child's coffee table, she reclined on the mat, one leg bent on the knee, one hand on the jaw, the face of the plate is half a face larger than ordinary people, the facial features reveal the two momentum of heroism and tyranny. She picked up the wine bowl, and paid special attention to the scholar-like man in the first row of the lower head, the man was also a dignified seven-foot man, but compared with the first grandson Shumei, he looked too thin.

"Drink ten more bowls!" "Drink ten more bowls!" Sun Shumei picked up the wine bowl, and after opening her mouth to the man, she didn't say much, she took the lead in opening her mouth and swallowing it, and a bowl of wine fell instantly, she picked up the second bowl of wine prepared by the attendant next to her, and then poured it into her mouth as a result, and the waiter had already picked up the wine jar and filled the wine bowl she had drunk dry, and there was a mountain of wine jars around her.

The guests in front of the wine table below had to drink along, but it didn't have to be so violent, only the scholar in the front row who was named by her was already drunk for seven or eight points, and there was still some clarity, but when he heard this, he hesitated for a moment, and finally his eyebrows showed hatred and ruthlessness, and he roared, picked up the wine bowl in front of him, and swallowed it wildly, and his whole body was already soaked, and he took one bowl after another, until the fourth bowl, the scholar finally fell to the ground with a bang, and the bowl was shattered.

Several attendants stepped forward, some lifted him up from the ground, and some probed his nose and said, "Little master, this man is loyal and has gone west." "Someone next to me has already seen it clearly, the scholar's belly is as big as an August pregnant woman at this time, not like he was drunk to death, but drunk so much that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are swollen and ruptured and died, I am afraid that if he goes down, his stomach will crack.

The first grandson Shumei drank ten bowls, smashed the bowl on the table with a bang, frowned, "It's really a disappointment!

Some of the surviving people around who had already drunk at the bottom blushed at this time, and said loudly in unison, "The county lord is wise and wise!"

There are really people in this world who can do whatever it takes.

At this time, the door of the hall was wide open, and there were attendants rushing up from the spiral staircase to the seventeenth floor, and they didn't care about the atmosphere of drinking and having fun in front of them, and said, "County Lord, that Yang Sheng in the Juxian Palace, is here to the Liuli Palace!"

There was an uproar in the hall.

Only then did Sun Shumei turn her head, hold another jar of wine and drink it dry, and the corners of her eyes swept over, "I saw it earlier...... What a guts!"

As soon as the wine jar was thrown, Sun Shumei's huge body got up from a semi-lying state, and everyone only felt that a bear was coming to her face, she was wearing a huge white robe, to be honest, her face was not ugly, and she was even very heroic, but because the face plate was too big, the facial features were also very oppressive.

She held a big sword in her hand, and Sun Shumei walked out of the hall on the seventeenth floor of the Liuli Palace with the big sword, stood on the railing, and saw Yang Sheng on the ground and the little girl ring beside him in the air.

And with those two people as the center, there are challengers from all sides of the favorable terrain behind them. But at this time, these challengers who followed Yang Sheng didn't seem to be very good in the face of Yang Sheng, but they looked at Sun Shumei, who appeared from the seventeenth floor of the Liuli Palace, and a layer of fear appeared in their eyes.

"Flies! a swarm of flies!" Under the night sky, Sun Shumei smiled coldly, and then her eyes fell on Yang Sheng, which had turned into appreciation, "It seems that you don't want to be entangled by these flies, so you want to shake the tree! Interesting, courageous! Drinking with you must be fun! Don't die!"

Then she raised her sword, and the whole person left the seventeenth floor of the Liuli Palace and threw it into the sky, and the big sword in her hand lit up with a light that pierced the night sky.

"Yang Sheng! I will fight with you if I leave Sun Shumei!"

Then, with the power of that sword, Yang Sheng slashed at the ground by splitting the mountain and cliff.