Lujia Town.

The moonlight was shining brightly on the snow-colored eaves, and the young men and women ran for an unknown amount of time.

"Where are we going-"

"You can go anywhere, and the first priority is to get out of Lujia Town. ”

"Why—"

"Why?"

Huang Hou's voice paused, he suddenly stopped, looked at Rouge like a fool, and sneered: "I said Rouge girl, they all say that they have big breasts and no brains, but I haven't noticed it in the Ping Demon Division all these years, but now that I have revealed my true body, my chest is big, and I have really become a fool?"

"Think about it yourself, what level of character is the National Teacher?"

"If the death of the Marquis of Huaiyang, the person standing behind him is really the national teacher, then he is determined to let His Majesty see his attitude, even His Majesty, he has to think carefully and make a new decision. So much so that the negotiations between the entire Western Regions and Qi Liang will fall into a huge turmoil with the statement of the National Teacher...... What's more, under our feet now, a small Lujia town?"

"Everyone is a pawn, and the only thing they can do is to jump out of the chessboard and get out of here. ”

Huang Hou couldn't move the rouge, turned to walk, his pace was heavy and slow, he didn't look back, and looked around vigilantly at the environment around him.

Every time he said it, there was more cynicism on his face.

After saying the last sentence, he continued to pull the sleeves of Rouge's shirt.

Motionless.

He looked back a little confusedly, thinking that what he had just said was clear and thorough.

Then there was a "snap" and the sleeves were clapped.

Rouge raised his sleeves violently, brushed aside the relationship between the two, and took a step back, his delicate figure was beautiful and ruthless under the flying black hair.

She stood on the roof ridge and said coldly: "You take your Yangguan Road, I have my single-plank bridge." ”

Huang Hou narrowed his eyes and said with an angry and funny smile: "Yan Zhi, you should know my identity." ”

Yanzhi was just silent.

Huang Hou still said patiently: "I am the only son of An Lehou of Su Ling Dao, Your Majesty has given the palace a way out, and the entire Su Ling Dao will be mine in the future." Therefore, I know better than you what kind of distribution and level the power center of Qi Liang is, and the energy of that national teacher is ...... It's not something we can resist. ”

Huang Hou paused slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Even the King of Xining, the biggest prince in the north, the huge power in his hands can be removed by him at any time, although the world of Qiliang Nineteen Dao is big, it cannot be bigger than the palm of His Majesty and the national teacher." ”

Rouge still doesn't speak.

Huang Hou suddenly heard a low laugh.

He turned his head in a creepy and saw a young man in a white linen robe sitting barefoot on the eaves in a corner of the eaves in the distance, his white linen robe fluttering in the wind and his slender ankles swaying.

The young man's face is childish and innocent, but there are thousands of years of overload hidden in his smiling eyes, which makes people feel chilled.

Just by looking at it, Huang Hou felt like falling into an ice cellar, and his whole body was cold.

The boy sat on the eaves and smiled and spoke.

"Huang Hou, I remember your name. ”

The sound echoed through the wind and snow like wind chimes.

It's good.

"Among the young princes of Qi Liang, only you and Xiao Qi are the only ones who can be reused and can take over the will of their fathers...... A year ago, I entered the Ping Demon Division to train, sharpened my knife in the north, and now I have entered the Nine Grades, and I have also understood the meaning of the domain, so I look at it, I am a first-class young talent in the Central Plains, and among the unsuccessful heirs of these princes, only Xiao Qi can be comparable to you. ”

Huang Hou's pupils flickered back and forth with the shadow of a white flying linen robe.

He remembered the boy's face.

Even at this moment, that face faintly flashed in the robe, and a few snowflakes fell, he recognized this young and vicissitudes of life at a glance.

Rouge lowers the eyebrows.

Among the princes of Qi Liang, there are few outstanding geniuses among the heirs.

Except for Xiao Qi, the only son of the king of Xining.

The other one is the clumsy Huang Hou.

Huang Hou does not have a father like King Xining as a backing, and he himself is a person who is very afraid of trouble, and he never wants to go to the temple to this troubled water, so when he walks the rivers and lakes, he just hangs a token of An Le Hou, as the last life-saving sign.

Now it seems that his father's brand is not very useful.

The white-robed young man said with some regret: "It's a pity, this knife of yours is different from Rouge's, it is not a knife that can kill." ”

Huang Hou didn't understand what the national teacher meant.

He heard a clear sound.

Yuan Tiangang, who was sitting on the eaves, slowly stretched out his hand, his big sleeves were pulled down by the wind from his wrist, exposing his bare forearms, and the gap between the five fingers of the young man was slowly held in the sky, and countless heavy snow rolled up like goose feathers, enveloping him in a radius of several feet.

The heavy snow covered Huang Hou and Yan Zhi as well, and the atmosphere overflowed inch by inch, leaving only a quiet place in the middle.

The young man at the center of the storm, his hands were like a thousand years of snow, and he held the thick snow in an instant, and he sat majestically on the eaves, like a thousand-year-old mountain, which made people look up, but they didn't dare to approach.

There was a faint sound, and there was a crisp sound of a knife.

"This knife, give it to ......"

"Take it, and go kill the person you want to kill. ”

......

......

In the city lord's mansion in Lujia Town.

Gu Shengcheng's room was as light as a bean, faint and faint.

Tuo Lei and Fei Chang, as well as the other members of the Demon Clan's Mission, did not stay in the room, but held the sword in their arms, and just nested back to back in the open space of the City Lord's Mansion.

Afraid of disturbing Gu Shengcheng and Qiushui's sleep, Tuo Lei and Fei Chang didn't dare to get too close.

"Lord Qiushui's body, what's wrong?"

Fei Chang's voice was very low.

"I don't know...... It seems to be after that time...... That's it...... I can't say anything about it, I can't say it. ”

Tuo Lei's voice was also lightened, and he squinted in response: "The palace master doesn't care about the eight-foot mountain in the Western Regions, and he has traveled here with the seriously ill Lord Qiushui, and he has come to this Lujia Town to swallow his anger, who knows what it is for?"

Qiushui had a serious illness.

Practitioners rarely get sick.

Not to mention that a person like Qiushui, who was only one step away from a great cultivator, could be outrageously seriously ill and bedridden, and even this mission trip needed to be taken care of.

Fei Chang was silent, looking into the room.

The candles in the house were lit up.

......

......

Gu Shengcheng changed a hot towel for Qiushui, wrung out the moisture, leaned over, and wiped the sweat oozing from her cheeks for her.

It stands to reason that if she is seriously ill, she should rest in the chess palace, but Gu Shengcheng really can't rest assured, so he brought her here.

Now that the Western Regions are still in turmoil, no one knows what crazy things Fengbai and the remnants of the Great Monarch will do when they are away.

He was distraught.

I don't know why.

A weak woman's voice drifted into her ears.

"How long will it take for the mission in Lanling City...... Can you get there?"

Qiushui's face was pale, and although the blood scab in the center of his eyebrows was coagulated, the center was like a piece of amber, and it was still bleeding.

Gu Shengcheng smiled softly: "It's almost there." ”

He lowered his eyebrows, thought about the wording, and said gently: "I'll talk with you for a while, and then you can sleep for a while, and then ..... We'll be able to go back. ”

"Good. ”

Qiushui closed his eyes and asked with a smile, "Where did you say last time......

"Speaking of ......"

"Before coming to the Chess Palace, I was in Luoyang City...... I defeated eighteen great chess players. ”

Gu Shengcheng said softly: "These old men are chess masters before the Spring and Autumn Period, although they were defeated in my hands, they are actually admirable figures. ”

"An era has the backbone of an era. ”

"They're old and I'm young, so they lose. ”

Gu Shengcheng said softly, and Qiushui listened carefully.

When he was on the road, he talked to Qiushui about some trivial things in the past.

Qiushui is the killer of Bachi Mountain, he was trained in life and death in the heavy snow in the Western Regions when he was a child, and even if he entered the Central Plains, he was busy killing people.

He is different from Qiushui.

When he took the tone of a bystander and told Qiushui about his past life, he felt that the road in this world was not difficult and difficult after he had traveled, but if he looked back one day, he felt that the years were too fast and too ruthless, even if the pain of the year was over, it would have passed.

The pain of being bullied on a snowy day.

The pain of biting off a finger in front of Nangong Prajna.

The pain of being abused by the demon clan in Eight Feet Mountain.

I remember it vividly, but there is no hatred.

Only tiredness.

Qiushui looked at the man in front of him and suddenly stopped his voice.

Somehow, she has been inexplicably tired and tired lately, and sometimes, she has to sleep for ten hours a day, and the rest of the time, she has no strength, and even if she moves her fingers, she feels tired and lazy.

She heard Gu Shengcheng say in a slightly regretful voice.

"I don't know if he will be the one in the mission in Lanling City to negotiate. ”

Qiushui knew that the "he" in Gu Shengcheng's mouth referred to Qi Liang's little highness Yi Xiao.

In Gu Shengcheng's heart knot, there is always such a person.

Qiushui also knew that the drinking party in Fengting City was a grand event that changed his husband's life, and the two of them were like light and darkness, and after that, they went their separate ways and became entangled.

Now it has finally returned to the level of equal eye contact.

If a person is born with a heart disease, only heart medicine can cure it.

Gu Shengcheng said in a gentle tone: "I don't want to kill people now, if he comes, if he wants to, he will write it off, I want to sit down with Yi Xiao, calm down, and play a new game of chess, regardless of the winner or loser." ”

Qiushui looked at her husband on the bed in a daze, and saw him get up and soak the towel in the basin again, grab the hot air, take it out again, wring it out, and carefully wipe off the boiling sweat for himself.

The man said in a soft voice.

"Don't you think...... I seem to be a different person?"

Qiushui smiled and shook his head.

Gu Shengcheng smiled: "Fighting, killing, it's really a little tired." When Tuo Lei and Fei Chang were on the road, they wanted to ask me several times why they came to Lujia Town......"

Qiushui blinked.

She wanted to know too.

Before the overall situation of the Western Regions was decided, this man hurried to Lujia Town to negotiate, for what?

Gu Shengcheng smiled slyly.

"I won't tell you. ”