It is not only the rumors that Gu Qing is going to fight Xu Qinghui all over the city, but also some extremely unreliable gossip, such as some taboo bloody scenes of love and killing each other between the two. Of course, if it is said to be flying in the actual sense, there must be those "green songbirds" who are a little restless as summer approaches, these cute little things are unique to the country, petite, and only the size of a baby's fist in adulthood, plus the color is gorgeous, and extremely humane, very lovely.

At this time, a "green songbird" flew through the noisy crowd, turned a quiet street corner, crossed the high palace wall, very familiar with avoiding the sight of some dark places, and hovered slightly, it accurately found the target in the huge palace feather, quietly landed on someone's shoulder, and rubbed it with the beak of the bird quite affectionately.

The man was dressed in an apricot yellow python robe, a black lacquered gold crown on his head, and a dragon-shaped ornament around his waist. The face was handsome, but his face was serious and square, and he only smiled slightly when the "green songbird" landed on his shoulder, and he carefully took a roll of rolled notes from the bird's leg, and took out a vermilion pill the size of rice millet and spread it in the palm of his hand. The "green songbird" fluttered its wings slightly and took the pill from the man's hand, and then let out a crisp cry, then jumped into the air and disappeared. Only then did this person open the note and look at it carefully, the note was very small, so it was only a few words, and some of the preambles did not match the afterword, which should be some kind of code language. The man closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, but his hand was slightly pretentious, and he gave birth to a fire out of thin air to ignite the small note, and saw the note turn into green smoke and disappear before he straightened out his appearance, turned out of the shadow of a certain corridor, and continued to walk in the northeast direction with his hands in his hand, walked through a rather long water pavilion, crossed two arched bridges, passed by a few pavilions, met some palace maids on the way, and did not stop saluting him, he only nodded at most and walked through, so he walked a not short distance, took a slight breath, and stopped in front of a palace door.

The water white palace wall of the main hall, the glazed tile, the vermilion lacquer door is hidden, and the black plaque on the door is written with three gilded characters of "Changle Palace". The huge palace is extremely quiet at this time, which makes people feel a little cold. Although the man knew that the hall master liked to be quiet, he couldn't help but sigh, stretched out his hand to push open the palace door, and moved in. The man walked in quite familiarly, but did not go to the main hall, but limped slightly, and then passed through a courtyard wall, which was a small courtyard. The courtyard is like a small garden, and then go inside, but it is a study, the man hesitated a little and pushed the door in, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled and said secretly, "Sure enough, it's here." ”

The study is full of all kinds of paintings, so it is a little messy, and there is a delicate girl behind the middle bookcase, with a delicate atmosphere between the eyebrows, but the eyebrow spacing is a little different, so it looks a little sluggish. At this time, he was holding a pen at his desk, but he was rarely not painting, but writing a calligraphy. The man looked closer and found that it was a small poem, which was quite amazing: "There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent; I couldn't help but praise "Good poetry!" and asked with some confusion, "It's just why the north?"

Only then did the girl find that someone was approaching, and she was a little flustered and covered the calligraphy with her hand. looked at the person again, and when he saw that it was an acquaintance, he let out a long breath, but Jiao Han, who still had some reddish ears, shouted, "Brother Prince, you came to scare me again." As she spoke, she said a little shyly, "I didn't write this little poem, why is it the north...... "The girl tried to recall, "Isn't it because I am standing in the north......?" Forgot to ask. As he spoke, he patted his forehead with some annoyance.

It turned out that this man turned out to be the prince who had left the country, and this beautiful girl was naturally Princess Qingping. Liran frowned slightly, "This poem...... Who did it?" the girl bowed her head slightly, pinched the corner of her skirt, and said in a slightly inaudible voice, "It's Mr. Xiaoyu." ”

Liran's body stiffened slightly, a trace of imperceptible complicated expression flashed, and his expression softened, "Is that Mr. Xiao Yu who wrote "Red Mansions"?"

The girl said softly, "um", and said as if she remembered something, "Brother Prince, do you say that I will hold a poetry meeting and invite Mr. Xiaoyu to participate?"

Liran's smile became more and more kind, and he nodded, "Of course it's good, since he is so outstanding in poetry, he must be willing to participate, but you have always been bad at these trivial matters, I will teach people to arrange them, and I will personally send people to invite them, so it will be even more difficult for him to refuse, you just need to wait for my news." ”

The girl hurriedly smiled brightly, "Then I'll leave it to you, the prince's brother is the best." "I thought about it with some concern, "But which dress should I wear, I picked it for so long last time, he doesn't seem to like it very much, maybe it's the wrong color?" I don't know what color he likes" Thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and pushed the dye out, "Brother Prince, go and get busy, if you stay for a long time, you will be disciplined by your father again" and reminded me with some worries, "Don't forget the poetry, the sooner the better." ”

Lidye was pushed out, and he could only shake his head helplessly and smile bitterly, "I can't forget, go out and tell me to go down", went out and turned to look, but the girl had already returned to the front of the case, approached the pair of calligraphy and looked at it carefully, and stretched out her nose to sniff, and tilted her head and didn't know what to think.

Li Ran took one last deep look, then turned his head without hesitation, the smile in his eyes gradually faded, and he strode away.

The sweet smile on the corner of the girl's mouth faded away with the pace of leaving the dye. I don't know what I remembered, but I whispered with a confused expression, "Sigh in the world, the fly in the ointment is not today's letter." Even if it is a case with eyebrows, it is difficult to calm down in the end. ”

I don't know if the girl thought of Yu Liang before she let out this somewhat resentful emotion, but Yu Liang's mind was blank at this time, and he had no time to take care of what he thought.

Han Ru's only one sentence made Yu Liang's heart turbulent. The expression was almost uncontrollable, and although it was forcibly suppressed, the heartbeat still suddenly missed a beat.

Han Ru's ears moved slightly, and he smiled meaningfully, "I originally thought that you had something to do with the Sword Pavilion, until that moment just now, it was the mudra of the Buddhist Tantra, but the fundamental method was the authentic Taoist meditation mantra, but the "Shifting Talisman" passed down by Longhu Mountain was used during the crisis. And your true intention to do boxing, if I am not mistaken, the fundamental heart of luck is somewhat familiar, and it also belongs to the descendants of Longhu Mountain. Saying that, he paused, "Actually, I was also born in Longhu Mountain, and I know that there are many rules on the mountain, and I have thought hard for a long time, but I still have never thought of anyone who can practice several at the same time at such a young age. I happen to know a secret method that can solve the problem of fake death, although I have to live again from childhood after all my cultivation, but fortunately, the experience is still there, so there are many incredible things. So...... Who the hell are you?"

Yu Liang's brain was originally blank, but the more he listened to Han Ru's words, the more wrong he became, and the hanging heart was gently put down, but there was a faint trace of loss, and he sighed in his heart and thought, "I thought that my secret was finally seen through, maybe I met a companion?" "Wait a minute, he said he was from Longhu Mountain?" Yu Liang was slightly stunned.

Han Ru watched Yu Liang's face change back and forth, but it was completely different from the reflection he expected, and finally looked at him with a shocked face, saying that something should have gone wrong, so his eyes narrowed slightly.

As soon as Yu Liang said, "The predecessors misunderstood", he felt that the surrounding space was slightly stagnant, and he was a little out of breath. Suddenly realized, "Han Ru was born in Longhu Mountain, and he happened to know a secret method of military demystification, why is it so coincidental?" couldn't help but be soaked in cold sweat on his back, and understood that the other party was holding a large array at this time, so he would reveal his secrets and plates, and if he answered a little carelessly, he might not be able to get out of this door. It's just that I really shouldn't explain it, and even if I tell the truth, who will believe it?

So he took out something from the bracelet and said, "I don't know if I was born in Longhu Mountain, but this robe was given to me by my elders." In his hand was the gray robe that Gu Qing had criticized quite a bit.

Han Ru looked at the robe in Yu Liang's hand and was slightly stunned, and then his pupils shrank and opened violently, and he looked closer but didn't dare to reach out to take it, but he felt a little unsteady on his feet, and looked at this robe speechlessly.

As soon as Yu Liang saw Han Ru's expression, he knew that he had made the right bet, "This robe really has some doorways!" At the beginning, Gu Qing faintly mentioned in his words that the style of the robe was not the same as the robe of the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, Yu Liang secretly took note of it, and said that the old man is such a strong person, even if it is a robe thrown aside, how can it be simple, what is the connection, and it is still out of prudence to change the robe later, thinking that it may be a big trouble if he encounters someone who knows the goods and targets him. At this time, I had to take it out, and it was really not simple, Yu Liang secretly thought to himself, "It seems that the old man is a heavenly master and has not run away"

Han Ru's face was cloudy and changeable at this time, just like Yu Liang before, and he didn't take this robe in the end, but asked astringently, "You said that this robe was given to you, what is your relationship with the original owner of the robe?"

Yu Liang hesitated a little and thought, "Since the old man didn't object when I took it, it was given to me, right......?" The master never admitted it, but I did have a master-apprenticeship with him, and my skills were all derived from his old man. When I was leaving, this robe was given to me, saying that I might have used it, but I didn't say it, so I don't know much about it, so why don't I ask my seniors to explain my doubts?"

Han Ru was a little stunned, took a long breath, and actually bowed his head and knelt on one knee, raising his hands to his head

"Dragon Tiger Mountain Taixu disciple, Han Xiao, meet the sect master. ”