"Northwest direction, fifty paces, followed for a while. Liu Yuanjun said flatly, with her skills, even in such a noisy environment, it is easy to hear the person who has been following her. But she put it bluntly, believing that the man had no malice.

Dao Xueke smiled slightly, "It must be sent by Wujian to inquire about our whereabouts." ”

"Why don't we wait and scatter in different inns and see how they react. Chu Qing'an proposed, but Zhu Qingqiu said: "But if we are separated, we should have a plan to break us one by one, so what can we do?" ”

"In this case, we will separate for one night, and tomorrow we will meet at the Dingxiang Teahouse in the south of the city, and then discuss. After that, Dao Xueke and Chu Qing'an went east, Zhu Qingqiu and Ren Shanhuai went west together, and Liu Yuanjun went south alone.

The person who followed saw Dao Xueke and the others scattering, panicked for a while, and didn't know what to do, so he had to write down the direction where the five people went, and hurriedly returned to the house to report that they should leave late. But the little prince was now talking to Ying Wujian in the hall, and the servant had to retreat aside first and wait for a while.

Let's say that Ying Wujian stood on top of the inner hall with his back to the door, the lights in the hall were dim, and behind him stood Ying Wanli, whose thoughts had already floated up to the clouds. Ying Wujian called: "Li'er, Li'er, Li'er!" called three times in a row before waking up Ying Wanli, and there was anger between his words: "What's the matter! So absent-minded!"

"The child knows his mistake!" Ying Wanli hurriedly knelt down and pleaded guilty.

Ying Wuji's gaze was like a sharp sword, as if it was about to penetrate Ying Wanli, making him creepy and trembling. "What are you thinking?" Ying Wujian asked, this kind of pain like walking on thin ice was completely different from when Ying Wanli saw Zhu Qingqiu, which made him puzzled, and he had an idea, and hurriedly said: "The child is just thinking, does the father really want to take those five people to Beijing?"

Ying Wujian didn't ask, Ying Wanli secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the clothes behind him were soaked with sweat.

"That was also out of desperation, the Jade Buddha was destroyed, and the king's plan was completely messed up. originally wanted to use You Jinwen's hand to get rid of Dao Xueke, but You Jinwen really practiced to the top of the Rotation Wuji Gong and died under the knife of Dao Xueke. The battle of Yiye Sword Gate made all sects and factions owe a favor to Dao Xueke, and he is now a heroic young man praised by everyone on the rivers and lakes, and he is extremely famous for a while, and he cannot be moved lightly. Ying Wujian said helplessly, "Before, I watched him with a lofty appearance, a flying spirit, a steady pace, and a free breath, clearly martial arts and great improvement, even this king is not completely sure to defeat him, and now if you want to deal with him, you can only outwit." ”

"Why don't you try to get rid of the people around him one by one, so that he will be discouraged, and he will have no intention of preventing his father from reviving the dynasty. Wen Nanzhi has already eliminated all the ten ghost halls, and Dao Xueke still doesn't know, if he takes down Liu Yuanjun and the others again, it will be nothing more than the heaviest blow to him, this time, the remaining swords are several times. Ying Wanli stepped forward and said.

Ying Wujian looked back at him, and suddenly laughed: "It's really worthy of being my son who shouldn't be sick." It's just that this plan is good, but it has to be done after the pilgrimage ceremony. They still have the list of internal traitors in their hands, and they must eradicate these alien races, drive them out of Jiang Country, and calm down internal and external troubles, so that I Jiang Country can be peaceful and prosperous!"

As soon as the words changed, Ying Wujian and his face showed sadness: "I'm afraid that the little emperor has wanted to get rid of me for a long time, if Dao Xueke enters the palace to capture and kill the traitor, make meritorious contributions, and the little emperor is knighted, vainly trying to use him to balance the king, what can I do?"

"Father, rest assured. "Ying Wanli is cheerful, and his vision is more open," Dao Xueke was born to be a person in the rivers and lakes, and he attaches great importance to affection and righteousness, unlike down-and-out people like Wen Nanzhi, he has no yearning for officialdom and power, but likes the hard life of peace and ease, even if the saint intends to keep him in public, he must be polite and refusal. ”

This is a very good remark, and it relieves the worries in my heart. Ying Wujian breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand, and signaled that he should leave and retreat. He bowed down and bowed down again in the evening, and then slowly withdrew from the inner hall. Leaving Ying Wujian to sit alone in the hall, he slowly raised the sword on the shelf next to him, holding the hilt tightly, and the long sword that slowly swayed silver, glowing with cold light in the dim candlelight.

Looking at his old face on the sword, he thought to himself: "Now that this king is over half a hundred years old, when will he be able to take charge of the military power, conquer the Quartet for my Da Jiang, and pacify the world." "The backhand slammed the sword diagonally into the ground, "The little emperor is cowardly and incompetent, biased towards heresy, shelving the government and government, and harming my Jiang Guoda and good rivers and mountains, if I don't replace him, wouldn't I be asked to give up Jiang Guo's rivers and mountains to others? It's a pity that the Jade Buddha was destroyed, and the forces of the rivers and lakes can no longer be mobilized, and this matter is becoming more and more tricky......"

His eyes flickered, and he should stand still and motionless.

And said that it should be late to retreat all the way to the door, and then turned and walked out quickly. "Little prince, little prince. The servant who had previously sent to follow Dao Xueke and the others bowed over and whispered to the side, shouting that they should leave late. Ying Wanli hurriedly said to him, "This is not the place to speak, come to my room and report quickly!" and took the servant back to his bedroom quickly.

"Report to the little prince, the little one followed the five people of Dao Xueke to the city, and suddenly saw them walking in different directions, and the little one really couldn't keep an eye on it, so he hurriedly went back to the house to report

Little prince, I hope that the little prince will forgive his sins!" said the servant, kneeling beside him and hanging his head.

Ying Wanli didn't blame him, but hurriedly asked, "Do you remember, where did they go?" The servant thought for a while, then replied, "Dao Xueke and Chu Qing'an go east, Zhu Qingqiu and Ren Shanhuai go west, and Liu Yuanjun goes south alone." ”

Ying Wanli was overjoyed when he heard this, and thought to himself: "The West Market is smaller, not as good as other places, there is only one inn, presumably that Zhu Qingqiu and Ren Shan Huai must have settled in the Yuelai Inn in the West Market." So he rewarded the servant and sent him to continue his duty.

The night is getting deeper, the autumn night is cold, the shadows of the overlapping dead trees are chaotic and intertwined, and the silvery moonlight floats on the ground in the courtyard, as if draped in a graceful light veil, fluttering in the wind. It was difficult to fall asleep at night, and tonight was particularly upset, and every time I closed my eyes, my mind was full of the raging fire that rose to the sky, and a very familiar figure gradually appeared in the firelight.

The figure walked slowly towards Ying Wanli, startling him with sweat and trembling. He finally saw the person's face clearly, and it turned out to be Zhu Qingqiu. Ying Wanli became more and more uneasy, bounced up from the bed suddenly, sat up straight, only to find that the pillow had already been soaked with sweat.

He got out of bed, sat down at the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it all. The fists clenched involuntarily, and Ying Wan couldn't help but think: "Why, why do I dream of her one after another, why do I think she is so familiar, why are her eyes so gentle, why have I never seen that kind of look in my father......"

"That fire, what is my life experience, is it really as my father told me......" Countless questions tormented Ying Wanli, and if he didn't figure it out for a day, it would be difficult for him to sleep peacefully. His eyes changed drastically, and he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly ran to the cupboard, opened the cupboard, and there was a set of night clothes in it.

"Now, that's all I have to say, I'll have to ask him for clarification......" Changing into his night clothes, he glanced at the sword beside the bed, hesitated, but still carried it behind him, rolled over the window, and flew out of the wall of the palace while the guards were not looking.

At this time, it was approaching the end of the day, and there were no pedestrians on the streets, so they should jump on the roofs and walk through the night and moonlight.

When he came to the roof of the Yuelai Inn in Naxi City, he uncovered a few tiles at night, and jumped into the inn, landing on the aisle on the second floor. Fortunately, this inn is not large, and there are not many guest rooms, so I should leave late and squat outside the door to listen to the movement inside the door. The man at the inn walked up to the second floor with a lantern to patrol the night, and the yawning man walked slowly, only to see a dark shadow flashing by, and looking around, there was no one in sight.

"Could it be that I saw it wrong?" the man scratched the back of his head in confusion, and became tired again, so he had to give up, turn around and turn around and go downstairs with the lantern. Ying Wanli fell from the beam of the house again, wandering among the many houses, and suddenly heard the sound of two people talking within the door, and listened carefully, and heard that it was a man and a woman.

It turned out that the house was Zhu Qingqiu and Ren Shanhuai. Ren Shanhuai was holding a book in his hand, sitting at the table and flipping through it, the dim oil light shining softly on his face. Zhu Qingqiu sat on the bed with his knees crossed, looked at Ren Shanhuai's side face stupidly, and said with a smile: "If you hadn't told me about the pilgrimage ceremony today, I'm afraid that Ying Wujian would never agree to take you and me into the palace." ”

"Hmph, that should be scheming and cunning, and he was almost deceived by him. Ren Shanhuai chuckled, turned his head and said to Zhu Qingqiu, "The ancestors of the Zhu family were also officials in the court, didn't they say anything about the pilgrimage ceremony?" ”

Zhu Qingqiu sighed and said, "My father has never told me about the affairs in the palace, maybe he doesn't remember, or maybe he doesn't want to mention it." Officialdom is like a battlefield, but the swords and soldiers on the battlefield are visible and can also be avoided. The open and secret battles of officialdom, power and deception, but they are unintentional swords, as the so-called open guns are easy to dodge, and hidden arrows are difficult to defend. ”

The two were silent for a while, and Zhu Qingqiu suddenly asked: "Shanhuai, if we enter the palace and sweep away the rebels, the saint will definitely be happy and reward us." You...... Do you really want to stay in the court as an official?"

Ren Shanhuai was slightly stunned when he heard this, put down the scroll in his hand, yawned, got up and said with a smile: "Although officialdom is sinister and walking on thin ice, it is the only way to revive the Ren family. When my father was still alive, he often taught me that we should be innocent in the world, get out of the mud without being stained, and be clear and not demonic, and the same is true for officials. There is nothing to serve the country, but there is nowhere to show it. My father has done his best all his life, but he has suffered injustices, which has made the Ren family fall into the middle, and my greatest wish in this life is to be able to wash away the grievances of the Ren family and glorify the lintel. If the Holy One keeps me as an official in the court, I will definitely stay. ”

"Moreover, although Ying Wujian is the prince, he has coveted the throne for a long time. I am afraid that no one in the court can compete with it, and after getting rid of the alien race, he will take the opportunity to ascend to the throne, which is not good for the saint. I must stop him and protect my Jiang country. ”

Zhu Qingqiu smiled slightly and said no more. She and Ren Shanhuai seem to be the same, but they are also very different. If it weren't for the catastrophe, Zhu Qingqiu would not be in the rivers and lakes at this time, and he was still a rich daughter with a harmonious family, enjoying peace and tranquility.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he got up and walked towards Ren Shanhuai. Spread out the paper, Zhu Qingqiu took up the pen and wrote half a line of poetry,

Ren Shanhuai stepped forward, grabbed her arm lightly, and read: "Drifting away for half a life in Qingqiu." ”

Zhu Qingqiu looked at Ren Shanhuai with a side face, his eyes met, with affection, the corners of his mouth rose, slightly bared his teeth, and said with a smile: "Ren Dacaizi, I don't know how the concubine is written?" Ren Shanhuai smiled: "It's very well written, but the good sentence is not complete? After that, he took the pen from Zhu Qingqiu's hand and wrote down a sentence after that half of the poem.

"I know the ups and downs of the mountains. Zhu Qingqiu read softly word by word.

"I don't know Xiaosheng, is that right?" Ren Shanhuai hugged Zhu Qingqiu from behind, and the two looked at each other quietly, the distance between the tips of their noses was only an inch, and their gentle breathing fell on each other's cheeks. Zhu Qingqiu's face was flushed, Ren Shanhuai's eyes were confused, he raised his chin lightly, and the lips of the two slowly approached......

There was a stirring movement outside the door, and Ren Shanhuai looked out of the door vigilantly, and signaled Zhu Qingqiu to stop the silence, and slowly moved towards the door. Suddenly opened the door, so that Ying Wanli, who had been eavesdropping outside the door for a long time, panicked, Ren Shanhuai angrily reprimanded: "What person!" After that, he reached out to grab Ying Wanli's shirt.

Ying Wan rolled off the ground, flashed Ren Shanhuai's grab, rolled into the room, and swept out another leg. Ren Shanhuai jumped up, dodged his legs, and put down the door bolt with his hand, blocking the way that should be left later. Ying Wanli was shocked and hurriedly rushed to the house, but he bumped into Zhu Qingqiu, their eyes met, and the two stood still.

"Qingqiu do it quickly, catch this thief!" Ren Shanhuai hurriedly came, and when he saw the two of them standing still, he shouted anxiously. Zhu Qingqiu only felt that the eyes were extremely familiar, and he couldn't remember where he had seen them, although he responded, he had no intention of capturing the man in black, but from time to time he dismantled the tricks for him, telling him to take the opportunity to escape.

Ren Shanhuai flew to intercept Ying Wan's departure, reached out and held the folding fan in his hand, and hit Ying Wanli with his backhand. Ying Wanli raised his hand to block, and slapped Ren Shanhuai's lower abdomen with another palm. Seeing this, Zhu Qingqiu hurriedly interspersed a palm between the two, tiptoed a little, spun in front of the two, and pushed the two of them away.

Ying Wanli was about to reach out and draw his sword in a panic, the sword body was three inches out of the sheath, Ren Shanhuai flashed in front of him again, Zhu Qingqiu's eyes were quick, he held down Ying Wanli from the hilt, and stuffed the long sword back into the scabbard. Ren Shanhuai hit his wrist with a folding fan, and the pain was unbearable, and the long sword fell immediately, Ren Shanhuai hooked it with his toes and kicked it aside.

The folding fan of "whew" was unfolded, and Ren Shan Huaiping waved the paper fan and ran straight to the door of Yingwan. Zhu Qingqiu also slapped Ying Wanli to his chest with a palm, but in fact, he wanted to separate the two. Ren Shanhuai was helpless in his heart: "Why is this Qingqiu so abnormal today, it seems that he intends to help this thief?" and jumped up, crossed Zhu Qingqiu, and hit it again.

Ying Wanli hurriedly bent down to dodge, and the flickering paper fan rubbed the tip of his nose with the sound of the wind. Ren Shanhuai flipped his wrist, the folding fan was withdrawn, Ying Wanli was just about to get up and was hit on the cheek by the paper fan, the veil was knocked to the ground, and he hurriedly covered his face with his left hand with an exclamation. With his left foot stomped, his right hand was supported under him, and he bounced up flexibly, and then flew out and kicked out a leg, straight to Ren Shanhuai Tianling.

The body is vigorous, the body is light, like a harrier into the mountains and forests, the civet cat is running over, the two are in full swing, Zhu Qingqiu is not, it is not, it is not to see, both sides are embarrassed, and the mood is in chaos. Ren Shanhuai covered his face with a fan, flashed the kick sideways, turned his sleeves and palms, grabbed Ren Shanhuai's ankles, stepped forward and pushed his shoulders to his waist, and at the same time let go, pushing him out of a foot's distance.

Ying Wan left the sword, panicked in his heart, sweated on his forehead, and had no intention of fighting again for a while, so he was about to flee, Ren Shanhuai chased after him, and threw the folding fan in his hand. Piercing the sky, hunting sounded, and the paper fan flew like a sword to Ying Wanli. Ying Wan jumped lightly, somersaulted, and the fan rotated around and returned to Ren Shanhuai's hands.

As soon as he landed, he hurriedly raised his head, Ren Shanhuai flew over, a palm fell, and when he was in a panic, Ying Wanli hurriedly threw out a palm, the two palms were opposite, and with a muffled sound, they each withdrew three steps away. You come and go, don't give an inch, your fists and palms are wrong, your legs overlap, you have to fight for about one or twenty times, you should leave late and cover your face with your hands, you can only deal with it with one hand, you are already timid, your breath is gradually chaotic, your moves are slowing down, and you are about to lose.

Zhu Qingqiu was in a hurry, hurriedly stepped forward, put out a palm, and sideways in front of the two. Seeing this, Ying Wanli had a chance to breathe, and did not dare to slack off, so he immediately flew out of the window and walked away. Ren Shanhuai originally slapped a palm, but Zhu Qingqiu suddenly broke into front of him, was shocked, and hurriedly closed his palm, so as not to accidentally injure Zhu Qingqiu, took five steps back, knelt on one knee, and the folding fan in his hand also quietly fell to the ground, a line of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, and he trembled like sifting chaff.

Zhu Qingqiu hurriedly turned around to help Ren Shanhuai, and said with a worried face: "Shanhuai, how are you?" Ren Shanhuai was angry in his heart, his anger could not be eliminated, he gritted his teeth, and said angrily: "Don't worry about it!" Zhu Qingqiu was shocked when she heard this, she took half a step back, she also knew what she had just done, so she also understood Ren Shanhuai's reaction now.

Ren Shanhuai stood up slowly, obviously the forced recruitment did great damage to him, he was angry, shocked and suspicious, pointed to the half-open window and said: "Why did you let this thief go, do you have the heart to help him harm me?"

"How can this be?" Zhu Qingqiu's eyes widened in horror and waved his hand repeatedly, "You listen to my explanation!"

"Okay, I'll listen to your explanation!" Ren Shanhuai sat at the table angrily, poured a cup of tea, and the poems written by the two people on the table came into view, and most of his anger disappeared.

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