Volume 1 Troubled Boys Section 329 Layout
This day is finally coming, and this is also the first time that Yue Fei has walked out of the dark and damp prison of Dali Temple since he was imprisoned.
He was carried to the back garden by two Dali Temple officials, looking at the vast sky, as if there was a haze pressing on people's hearts, and he couldn't relax at any time, only Yue Fei was much more relaxed.
He had been tortured, he had long since become the same, and at the moment he could only be held by others, and he breathed deeply.
"Presumably, those who should come are always coming, and I just hope that those who shouldn't come will not come again!"
Walking out of the prison and coming to the back garden, the road seemed to be as long as it was fatal, and even the escorting officials and the two teams of guards sent by the military department felt very irritated inexplicably.
Finally, the four-cornered pavilion appeared in front of them, and by this time, the sky was already much gloomy again.
Yue Fei raised his head slightly, wanting to see where he could last take another look.
"Storm Pavilion ......"
Qi Lin heard Yue Fei's weak voice, he stopped among the soldiers and horses, but lowered his head, his face seemed to be even more gloomy than the gloomy sky.
"Fengbo Pavilion Fengbo Pavilion, if I can change the peace of the world if I die, why not?" Yue Fei looked at Fengbo Pavilion, although he was extremely weak, he still sighed and said.
Qi Lin also raised his head and looked at the small pavilion that was as dark as a night, and said secretly in his heart: "General Yue, I'm afraid you are wrong this time, maybe your death will not only not stop the turmoil, on the contrary, everything that is about to move in this world seems to have just begun......"
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Outside Lin'an City, in the deep dense forest, a man wearing a hat and a sword behind him stood still, and in front of him was a shirtless man and a man dressed as a scholar.
"Lord Chaos, the Black Feather Cavalry must have arrived a long time ago, right?" the scholar asked with a smile.
The Chaos God Envoy turned his face sideways, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "Sir, this time you have laid out such a big killing game, it can't be just for a teenager, right?"
The scholar smiled mysteriously, opened the folding fan in his hand, and said, "Isn't the secret hidden in that kid so that adults are not curious?"
"He alone doesn't have to do that, but ......"
"I think even if I don't tell you about it, you should feel that this time it can't be too easy......"
Intentionally or unintentionally, he looked at the Feiyun envoy behind him, and the two beside him were two of the three divine envoys with the highest status and the most mysterious martial arts that Yan Zongbi had recruited over the years.
He couldn't help but think of the broken army, that person was not inferior even to the two beside him, and seemed to be even more mysterious.
"It seems that the next Lin'an City is destined to be no longer peaceful!" the Chaos God Envoy sighed with some regret.
As the two of them spoke, the Flying Cloud Envoy seemed to have settled down, and he didn't even say a word.
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In the distance, on the top of a mountain, the wind-blown trees swayed and the leaves flew.
Looking at the dark clouds overhead, Lei Zhan, who was as tall as an iron tower, couldn't help but touch the wine gourd on his waist, but unfortunately it was empty now.
He was about to sigh when he felt the burning gaze of the woman next to him, and swallowed back the words that were about to come to his lips.
Chu Qing put his hands behind his back, glanced at Lei Zhan, and then looked at Yu Zhen, who was dressed in snow, and said slowly: "Senior Brother in charge, let the three of us wait here first, Senior Brother Lei, you can't make a mistake because of alcohol this time!"
Lei Zhan grimaced and said quietly: "Xiaoqing, when did I say that you also learned to use the name of the head of the family to suppress us? This is not like your style of acting!"
Chu Qing glared at him fiercely, and said angrily: "You only know nonsense, the senior brother in charge will come in person this time, and you will know that it is powerful when the time comes!"
As soon as she said this, not only Lei Zhan, but even Yu Zhen, who had never spoken, couldn't help but look sideways.
"What, the head of the sect is also going to go out in person?" asked Lei Zhan, whose jaw was almost dropping in surprise.
Chu Qing suddenly had a gloomy look between her eyebrows, and nodded affirmatively.
"This time, all the storms in the world are gathered in Lin'an City, probably because the senior brother in charge is worried that you and I will be difficult to deal with, so he came in person!"
Lei Zhan's mouth opened wide and he didn't say anything for a long time.
"How is that possible? Is there anyone in this world that the three of us can't deal with?"
As soon as he spoke, he squinted at Yu Zhen again, with a look of disdain, and only then did he feel that he had said the wrong thing in a hurry.
"There are at least four people around here whose aura is very mysterious, and the cultivation should not be under you and me, maybe there are better cultivation I can't perceive it and I don't know, presumably the head of the family has its own reason!" Yu Zhen shook the cui flute in his hand and said softly.
"Four people? Why don't I even feel one? You're not talking nonsense there, are you?"
Yu Zhen's face turned cold, and he didn't even look at him, if it weren't for Chu Qing in front of them, I'm afraid the two of them would have a dispute again.
Chu Qing couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart.
"When will these two grow up?"
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The forbidden place of the palace, few people can move around at will, the emperor has been infected with some wind and cold in the past two days, and more than a dozen imperial doctors are busy.
Gonggong Sa had just come out of His Majesty's bedroom, the emperor had taken medicine and had just fallen asleep, the imperial doctors were relieved, and he could also retire and rest for a while.
But after coming out of the dormitory, he did not go back to his residence, but walked around and around to the Youlan Palace, the empty and desolate cold palace.
As expected, Ember was waiting there again.
The leaves on the tree were slowly falling, and he grabbed one from the wind, put it in front of his eyes, and looked at it carefully for a long time.
He spread his palms, and the leaves were blown away by the wind again.
"Father-in-law, you're here!"
Grandpa Sa clasped his hands and smiled.
"Do you think it's going to snow?" he asked.
Ember looked up at the sky, and there was a sudden enthusiasm in his eyes that he had never seen before.
"I think snow is better than rain, but I haven't seen such a white world for too many years, I don't know if I can get used to it?"
He suddenly turned his head to face Gonggong Sa and said, "Father-in-law, now that the Hundred Years Pavilion that has been in operation for many years no longer exists, what are you going to do after this mission is over?"
Grandpa Sa raised his head, his face was full of wrinkles, even his hair had turned gray, he still smiled, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes when he smiled were like old skin on the trunk of a tree.
"Yes, maybe I've spent too many years in the Great Song Dynasty, I don't even remember what my name was, in this palace I am the head of Sa, and everyone in the Hundred Years Pavilion calls me the old Bodhisattva, but in fact, these are not my original names!"
"Forget it, forget it, this time Yue Fei will stab the Wind Wave Pavilion to death, which can be regarded as a sweep
The last obstacle to the southern expedition again, as for whether I can complete the final great cause is no longer relevant to me, and I can only wait to die in this palace, if one day Dajin sets foot on this Lin'an City, I will be buried deep underground with this city!"
His words were full of desolation, but Nightember sounded meaningful.
"Why should the father-in-law be so pessimistic?"
Gonggong Sa shook his head and smiled bitterly: "In the eyes of the arrangers in this world, we chess pieces will not see the light of day after all, no matter what the final result is, the chess pieces will no longer have a reason to exist!"
His eyes changed, and he said to Ye Shen as if he had an instruction: "This time the Storm Pavilion will not be calm, as far as I know, it is like a net inside and out, as for why they treat a mortal person so vigorously, I don't know, but Yue Fei has not found what the prince wants, and the intention of these people is likely to be related to this......"
Ember didn't know why the "old Bodhisattva", who had always been thoughtful, was so nervous, and according to what he said, "those people" should have gathered by now, who were they, and why? It seems that even the old Bodhisattva does not know.
The Night Ember rules the Hundred Years Old Pavilion, but he usually looks completely different from a killer organization, more like an elegant and indifferent gentleman, but the old Bodhisattva knows that he has always been proud and independent in his character, and those people he usually meets in his heart are disdainful and confronted.
"Compared to these people, even when the Hundred Years Pavilion was in its heyday, it was just as small as ...... stars."
He looked at the night ember seriously, and after a long time, he said: "Night ash, take a few of them to leave Lin'an as soon as possible, the farther the cape goes, the better......"
Night Ember could see the old Bodhisattva's earnestness, so he smiled and said, "Father-in-law, I promise!"
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I don't know when it started, but there was a cold air in the dreary sky.
This cold air seemed to condense the soft air of Lin'an, and it was bone-chilling and bleak.
It wasn't until a certain moment that the first snowflakes slowly fell from the vast sky, and the incomparably cold was relieved a little.
People stood in front of their homes, looking at the confused sky, sighing at the arrival of a snowfall that would never be seen in their lives.
Qin Hui stood in the courtyard with his hands in his hands, looking at the dazed sky, and the snowflakes falling slowly, he was out of his mind for a while, his father stood behind him, his eyes slightly closed, his hand caressed his white beard, and he still stood like a statue.
"After waiting for many days, this snow is still coming after all!" Qin Hui sighed.
"In the past few days, Lin'an seems to have a little more murderous aura that has never been there!"
He turned to his father and said, "Dad, there have been several masters who have appeared around Lin'an recently, how sure are you if you make a move?"
Dad shook his head and said, "If you live in this world for a long time, you will know more that there is a sky outside the sky, so I am really not sure about meeting it!"
Qin Hui frowned slightly, he had always thought that his father's cultivation could be regarded as a rare master in the world, and he knew that most of the masters who had gathered in Lin'an recently were sent by the Jin Kingdom, even if he only knew the names of the three major divine envoys, a generation of heroes Wanyan Zongbi also treated them with courtesy, but he didn't expect that his father would say so easily that he was not sure about those people.
This can't help but add a layer of gloom to his heart.
"Dad, please keep an eye on Xi'er, today is different, don't let her cause any more trouble......"
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