Chapter 186: Qingtian Changing Color and Trapping the Imprisoned Dragon

At the critical juncture, Ying Wujian suddenly said to Yun Yanyu beside him: "Yanyu, since you treat me sincerely, now it depends on whether you are willing to die for this king." With that, he grabbed Yun Yanyu's wrist. Yun Yanyu knew that he could not escape death, and was willing to die for Ying Wuji, his heart was horizontal, and his silver teeth were bitten, so he spun and blocked in front of Ying Wuji.

As soon as the knife fell, the slippery purple yarn was torn open, and there was an extra blood mark on the snow-white back in an instant, which bloomed from the right shoulder until the left waist. The flesh and blood were turned over, blurred, and faintly, the white bones could already be seen. At the same time, the knife qi entered the body, the flesh and blood flew sideways, the knife snowman was covered in blood, and the red night knife in his hand was full of blood, and it became sharper and sharper.

Yun Yanyu's face was pale, there was no trace of blood on his lips, his eyes were hollow, his expression was forever frozen on his face, and his delicate body seemed to be soaked in blood. Such a tragic situation made Liu Yuanjun frown, and Chu Qingan hid his face and didn't dare to look at it again. And the knife snow guest has not extinguished his murderous intention, the knife is in full swing, the horizontal knife stands in front of Ying Wuji, and the white hair is windless and automatic.

"Wang ......" Yun Yanyu slipped two drops of crystal from the corner of his eyes, opened his mouth wide, and seemed to want to shout out the prince, but before the words were spoken, he fell at Ying Wuji's feet, dead and blind. And that Ying Wujian just glanced down at it, and then gently kicked away the corpse of Yun Yanyu, how could the blood gurgle and gush out of his back, and he had already dyed the soles of Ying Wuji's shoes red.

Chu Qing'an scolded: "Ying Wuji, you are so born without humanity! She died for you, but you are so ruthless!" Ying Wujian spread his hands indifferently, and said behind him: "Those who have achieved great things, how can they take into account the human feelings that bind their hands and feet? Besides, the person who killed her was not this king, but a sword and snowman." ”

When the knife snowman heard this, he was furious, his heart was about to be lost, and another knife was cut off on the head, and he hurried to do his work without a hurry, his hands were folded, the internal force was churning, and he was spreading, and the Tiangang glass cover protected him in it, but the knife was enough to shake the heavens and the earth, invincible, like a broken bamboo, the knife split the mountains and rivers, and the red light surged.

Ying Wuji's arms were raised and struggling to support, Dao Xueke's wrist flipped and slashed out, and with a broken drink, the Tiangang glass cover was immediately broken, and the internal force oscillated to both sides, affecting the palace lamp, all turned into powder, the wind suddenly rose, the wind and clouds changed, and the red light on the red night knife was endless, and Ying Wujian retreated again and again, spitting blood, kneeling down on one knee, covering his chest and coughing repeatedly, thinking in his heart: "This kid's internal force, why...... So strong?"

Although Ying Wujian was seriously injured, Dao Xueke didn't want to stop there, and the Red Night Knife in his hand was slowly raised, about to take Ying Wuji's life. Liu Yuanjun secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly dodged in front of Dao Xueke, and the two guns overlapped to block Dao Xueke's blade. Dao Xueke roared angrily: "Get out of the way!" Liu Yuanjun didn't let it go, and condensed his eyebrows and persuaded: "Ah Xue, calm down!"

"Get out of the way for me!" Dao Xueke didn't know if he could still recognize Liu Yuanjun, but he was bent on killing Ying Wuji, and the Red Night Knife in his hand pressed down a few more points, and it seemed that he was about to approach Liu Yuanjun's snow-white neck. Liu Yuanjun struggled to support, and at this time, Dao Xueke's strength increased several times, and she was also difficult to resist, her legs trembled, and she actually fell to the ground on one knee, her mouth was numb, but she was still sealing Dao Xueke's long knife.

Seeing this, Chu Qing'an was afraid that Dao Xueke would accidentally injure Liu Yuanjun, so he also stepped forward to persuade him, hugged Dao Xueke's arm and shouted: "Brother Xue, you are sober, she is Senior Sister Liu!" Liu Yuanjun said forcefully: "Ah Xue!

Ying Wujian behind him heard this, showed a smile, and saw that there were children to persuade him, and Dao Xueke would not be able to harm him, so he immediately sat down cross-legged and healed his injuries. And the knife snowman was desperately blocked in front of the two women, looking up to the sky and roaring, the red light that rose to the sky was extremely dazzling, the anger gradually faded, the eyes gradually returned to clear, the killing intent dissipated, and he knelt on the ground weakly, and the red night knife in his hand fell, as if he had been drained of his strength, and fell into Liu Yuanjun's arms.

Liu Yuanjun glanced at Na Ying, and said to Chu Qing'an: "It's not appropriate to be here at this time, quickly bring Ah Xue back to the inn and think about it in the long run!" The two of them then helped Dao Xueke up on both sides and took him back to the inn to rest. Chu Qing'an personally checked his pulse, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Fortunately, it's not a big problem, it's just that I was in a hurry and exhausted my physical strength." Let Brother Xue rest for a while. ”

The two then sat at the table to discuss the next plan, Liu Yuanjun's face was solemn, and he said worriedly: "I don't know if Ah Xue is still willing to cooperate with Ying Wuji, the matter of the Ten Ghost Hall has hit him hard, I am afraid that he will be disheartened, and at that time, the tens of millions of people of the Jiang Kingdom will suffer." ”

Chu Qing'an held his cheeks, thought for a while, and then said decisively: "No, I believe in Brother Xue, he will definitely let go of his hatred and not be blinded by it." The great man of chivalry, for the country and the people, even if he wants to find revenge for his personal revenge, it must be after removing the great trouble of Jiang Guo, how can he waste the country's major affairs for his own selfishness, and trap the people in fire and water? With that, he also glanced at the knife snowman on the bed.

Seeing that Chu Qing'an's eyes were full of affection, Liu Yuanjun was extremely relieved, and said with a smile: "Although you have only known A Xue for half a year, you know him better than me, senior sister, and if you hand him over, Master and Master will be able to blind your eyes in the spirit of the sky." ”

Chu Qing'an heard what he said

blushing, his cheeks flushed with peach, he turned his face and muttered in a low voice, "What did Senior Sister say?" It's just that if I can be the daughter-in-law of the Su family in this life, I will get my wish. ”

"What about the Yiye Sword Gate?" Liu Yuanjun asked the key point, Chu Qingan was slightly stunned, and replied after a moment of silence: "To be honest, I haven't thought of a foolproof strategy, the Yiye Sword Gate is the foundation that my father has worked so hard to establish, and I can't let it be buried in my hands." Moreover, there are so many disciples in the Yiye Sword Sect, they also need a place to live. I was thinking that if I could find a reliable disciple in the sect in the future and pass on the sect, it would not live up to my father's wish. ”

"Everyone has the right to choose their own life, and you don't have to tie yourself to a leaf sword. Liu Yuanjun said with a smile, as soon as these words came out, Chu Qingan asked rhetorically: "Then why does Senior Sister want to tie herself to Kexue Mountain Villa again? Isn't it enough to look for the enemy alone for ten years?"

Liu Yuanjun never thought that she would ask such a question, and after thinking about it carefully, it was indeed the case, so he smiled heartily: "Some things are the authorities, and the bystanders are clear." Empty knows the truth. is a good teacher, but after all, he can't even think about his own problems. That being said, there are a few people who can let go. I still want to return to the foot of Kexue Villa, and this life has passed in a blink of an eye. ”

"Senior sister has ever had a heartbeat?" Chu Qing'an asked with great curiosity, holding his chin and widening his starry eyes, like a child waiting to listen to a story. When Liu Yuanjun heard this, he didn't even look at him, but his cheeks were flushed, and his face turned red like never before. Seeing that she refused to say it explicitly, Chu Qing'an was inconvenient to ask more, and it happened that Dao Xueke had already woken up at this time, and the two came to the bedside.

Chu Qing'an sat on the edge of the bed, supporting Dao Xueke to sit up straight, while Liu Yuanjun stood at the head of the bed. Dao Xueke held his head and said bitterly, "I'm ...... What's the matter, my head hurts so much...... Chu Qing'an said with concern: "Brother Xue, let's rest a little longer, it's not bad for a while." ”

Dao Xueke looked around, it seemed to be the inn where he and Chu Qing'an stayed last night, and asked suspiciously, "Why are we in the inn......?" Isn't it in the Tanglin Palace? Yes, the Tanglin Palace, there should be no disease, and there are still ...... Wen Nanzhi ...... "Speaking of Wen Nanzhi, Dao Xueke subconsciously looked at the Red Night Knife leaning against the wall.

I don't know if it's his delusion, but I feel that the Red Night Knife, which has been soaked in the blood of many people, is getting sharper and sharper, and the sharp blade alone makes people shudder. Wen Nanzhi...... Ten Ghost Hall...... "Dao Xueke clenched his fists, his brows were tightly locked, and he was in a hurry, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. The second daughter panicked, and Chu Qing'an hurriedly persuaded: "Brother Xue, you are fine, but once you attack your heart, you will lose control and damage the meridians, isn't it because of a small loss!?"

"Ah Xue, you calm down first, maybe Wen Nanzhi just lied to you, you have been brothers anyway, how could he harm his brother because of fame and fortune?" Although he knew that the Ten Ghost Hall might really be wiped out at this time, in order to enlighten Dao Xueke, he could only weave lies.

Dao Xueke is not stupid, he naturally knows that Liu Yuanjun took these words to relieve him, wiped the residual blood from the corner of his mouth, and was about to get up. Chu Qing'an hurriedly hugged his waist and stopped: "Brother Xue, please rest for a while!" Liu Yuanjun felt sour in his heart, and also persuaded: "Rest for a while." ”

"The Eagle Clan is about to move, this is an eventful time, the inside and outside are in danger, how can the people of the world suffer because of one person?" When the children heard this, they looked at each other and smiled, and Chu Qing'an said happily: "Brother Xue, don't you want to join forces with Ying Wuji?"

With the horizontal knife in his hand, his eyes swept over the scarlet blood groove, the pitch-black blade, and the sword snowman had tears in his eyes, trembling slightly: "There is no illness with Ying, and there is a family feud; The eldest husband was born in the world and stood up to the sky, so he should also be reasonable. When my father and mother were alive, they often said to me that the great man of chivalry is for the country and the people, and it is difficult for the Snow Mountain Villa to protect the rivers and lakes and protect the Jade Buddha. Now, when it is time to save the common people, how can I stop and fall short?"

"But if there is revenge, it is not a gentleman, and when the Chaoying clan is driven out of the customs and the world is peaceful, it will be the day when I and Ying will have no illness and settle accounts! At that time, I will ask him to pay off the blood debt and blood! Ten times the repayment!"

The three of them rested for a while, and then decided not to go to Ying Wujian for the time being, and then go with him when they went to Beijing tomorrow, and suddenly remembered the matter of Zhu Qingqiu and Ren Shanhuai, Chu Qingan hung his head worriedly and asked, "Is Sister Zhu really ......?" "I know where the Zhu family's hometown is, not far from Tanglin Mansion." If Qingqiu and Shanhuai have nothing to do, even if they are not in the city at this time, they will not be able to go far, and maybe, they can be found there. Liu Yuanjun said.

The three of them set off immediately, with Liu Yuanjun as a guide, and came to a wasteland twenty-five miles south of the city of Tanglin Mansion. But with the change of the years, the alternation of spring and summer, most of the people here have moved away, and the weeds have long been overgrown next to the mound and no one worships. Today, it has been reduced to a wasteland.

When the three of them came here, although the weeds were withered and yellow,

But the eyes are still full of desolation, and they are becoming more and more miserable. I saw that there was a mound not far away, although the tombstone was broken, but the seven characters of "Donglin Zhujia Mound Clothed Mound" could be vaguely recognized.

"I didn't expect that the Zhu family, which was very prosperous and had a good relationship, ended up with no one to worship and sleep in the wasteland. Liu Yuanjun sighed lightly, and out of the nostalgia of the younger generation, he knelt in front of the Zhu family's clothes and kowtowed three times, Dao Xueke and Chu Qing'an saw each other, and also knelt behind Liu Yuanjun and bowed together.

After the ceremony, the three of them turned to the clothed mound, and saw that there was a low grave not far away, although it was not as tall as the tombstone of the clothed mound, but the tombstone was also delicate and attentive, the incense and candle tributes were readily available, and the incense ash was still a little warm, and it seemed that it had just been burned not long ago. Dao Xueke squatted down, picked up a touch of incense ash, rubbed it on his fingertips, and there were some unburned paper money, all of which proved that this tomb was a new tomb that had not been erected for a long time.

Chu Qing'an pointed to the tombstone, choked up and shouted: "Brother Xue, Senior Sister Liu, ......" The two rushed forward when they heard the sound, only to see that the tombstone of the new tomb was written on the tomb of Donglin Zhu family daughter and beloved wife Zhu Qingqiu. "I wish my sister, I wish my sister is really ......" Chu Qing'an turned around and threw herself into Dao Xueke's arms, unable to cry.

Liu Yuanjun closed his eyes and sighed, Dao Xueke's face was solemn, his eyes were full of tears, now the daughter of the Zhu family has gone west, but the eldest son has gone crazy, and the incense of the Zhu family has been completely cut off today. The three of them were silent for a long time, standing in front of the grave, and before the breeze rolled up the ashes, they fell all over their bodies and covered their eyes.

"Beloved wife...... It's time for Shanhuai to stand, but I don't know, he buried Qingqiu here, where did he go?" asked Liu Yuanjun. Dao Xueke saw that under the bowl containing the tribute, a wedge was pressed, stained with a little incense ash, and several small holes had been burned. Then he held it in his hand and read: "Drifting away for half a lifetime in the Qing and Autumn Solution, I will know the ups and downs of the mountains and Huai in my life." The incense soul is gone, there is no tears, there is no wind and snow, and there is no Qing. ”

"No Quest...... Wind and snow ......" Liu Yuanjun pondered for a while, but he still couldn't understand, but Chu Qing'an glanced at the wedge, snuggled in Dao Xueke's arms, pondered for a while, and said with tears in his eyes: "Ren Gongzi may have gone to Wuqiu Palace, and when my sister was alive, I often missed Wuqiu Palace, but I never had the opportunity to go back." The incense soul is gone, there is no tears, there is no wind and snow, and there is no Qing. Presumably after Ren Gongzi buried Sister Zhu, in order to fulfill her wish, he went to Wuqiu Palace alone. ”

"Hey, Brother Shanhuai is infatuated, and he must have struggled for a long time to make such a choice. Dao Xueke was also embarrassed.

The three of them bought incense, candles, and paper money, and after worshipping Zhu Qingqiu and the Zhu family's clothed tomb, they returned to the city. After much discussion, for the sake of insurance, it was decided that he could not go to Beijing tomorrow and could not go with Ying Wuji, so he only made an appointment at the time and place of the meeting in Chengtianfu, wrote a letter, and asked someone to send it to the prince's mansion, and the three of them packed their bags and prepared to leave in advance.

After Ying Wujian received the letter, he actually laughed, looked at the chessboard on the table with only a few chess pieces left, and said coldly: "Dao Xueke, you can't escape the mastery of this king." ”

At this time, he was far away in the city of Tianfu in Beijing, in the dormitory of Emperor Ouchi.

Emperor Zhengguang was lying on the dragon bed extremely weakly, waiting for the Qingyi person beside him. "National teacher, national teacher......" Qingyi stepped forward and bowed and said: "Your Majesty, the poor road is here." The palace maids on both sides helped Emperor Zhengguang up, sat on the edge of the bed, brought him a cup of fragrant tea, fed him a sip, retreated to the side, and lowered his head.

"My sickness...... When will it be cured, and why did the national teacher cast the spell for so long...... After casting the spell, it was only enjoyable for a while, but it did not get better, but became more and more ...... Getting weaker and weaker......" Emperor Zhengguang said two words, and he felt dizzy, holding his forehead and about to fall, but fortunately, the palace maids were clever and hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

Qing Yiren humbly leaned over and replied: "Your Majesty, this is a reversal of yin and yang, or a sign of extreme Tailai." His Majesty's illness has been going on for a long time, and if it is to be suppressed temporarily, although it can be enjoyable for a while, it will make the sick body more and more heavy, and accumulate until it is terminally ill, and the poor road will not be able to return to heaven. If you want to cure it, you must follow this law, and although your majesty will become weaker and weaker in the meantime, you will not be able to live a long life without disease in these last seven days, and you will be able to sit in the country forever. ”

"The words of the national teacher are very good...... There is a teacher of the country......" Emperor Zhengguang said. Qingyi twisted his beard and whispered: "There are many people here, even if the palace people are withdrawn, it is difficult to keep it quiet, and I hope that Your Majesty will come to the Qingtian Palace, and the poor road will be cured." ”

Emperor Zhengguang closed his eyes slightly, and commanded softly: "I ...... I am really powerless, and I have a national teacher to arrange it on my behalf. "Poor Dao, obey!" With that, a trace of cunning light flashed in Qing Yi's eyes, turned around and straightened up, shook off the dust, put it on his shoulder, and commanded: "Come on!"

The old eunuch Xue Gonggong, who was in charge of the emperor's living outside the door, rushed over when he heard the sound and responded: "The old slave is here." ”

"Your Majesty has a will, set up the Qingtian Palace!" Qing Yiren glanced at the Xue Gonggong, and then walked out of the emperor's bedroom quickly. Then the five or six palace maids stepped forward, helped Emperor Zhengguang, waited for him to change his clothes, helped him out of the dormitory, got on the Luan car, and went straight to the Qingtian Palace. And the Qing people took the first step, and they had already returned to the palace, arranged everything properly, set up incense altars, opened gold talismans, burned incense and bathed, and waited for the emperor to come.

Everything is under control.