In the Bright Moon Garden, four white-clothed disciples were guarding around the iron cage where Hongying was imprisoned, and Gu Yue ordered someone to bring a bamboo chair and wait for Ye Lin to come and interrogate this barbarian after changing his clothes. Everyone was very vigilant, although Liu Tianjiang had sealed all the several acupoints of Hongying, he was still worried that a hidden weapon would be sent out in his body.

"Fang Master," the guards of Mingyue Garden next to the bamboo forest saw Mo Ruyu coming from the forest path, and everyone arched their hands one after another.

Mo Ruyu accompanied Ye Lin, who was dressed in a white plain robe, and walked over with a smile, and Gu Yue and Qingfeng and other disciples retreated to the side. At this time, although Hongying, who was imprisoned in the iron cage, was kicked by Ye Lin, his skills were still there, but he was suppressed by Liu Tianjiang's silver needle, and his eyes flashed with blood, staring at the people around him.

"Who are you?"

"I, did you ever think that there would be a day when you killed Ink Dye and Senior Brother Moyan?" Gu Yue's eyes were full of anger, and he picked up a cup of freshly brewed hot tea from the wooden table behind him and poured it directly on Hongying's face.

The hot tea ran down his cheeks and his neck and soaked his chest along the tattered clothes, but the ghost didn't move, not even blinking.

"No wonder I see that you are a little familiar, it turns out to be..."The ghost spat out a mouthful of bloody spit, gripped the iron prison made of steel with both hands, and sneered, "If you have the ability to let me out, I will let you go with your senior brothers." ”

Ye Lin walked past the iron prison, glanced at the ghost with messy hair, sneered, and then lay on the chair in front of the bamboo building, his hands propped up on his legs, staring at the old man in the cage with a vicissitudes of life, and the rickety figure tightly grasped the stainless steel pillar on the iron prison.

After such a long time, he finally found this Rainbow Shadow Killer, and planned to deal with him in the Qian Mansion, but Ye Lin hoped to get more information from him about why they appeared in the Qinling Ancient Road, why they blamed the Shaolin and Emei factions, and many more information. But after returning to Mingyue Garden, he regretted that Hongying was not a murderous weapon trained by the barbarians in southern Xinjiang, and they themselves were deeply infested by poison.

But in order to get everything he wanted to know, Ye Lin still made up his mind and handed over this person to Liu Tianjiang.

"It's all locked up, you are still so arrogant, let's say, why did you kill my disciple in Zhuangzhong. ”

The ghost laughed, and he shook his head suddenly in a frenzy, his face hideous, and his blood-colored eyes became even more terrifying. The white-clothed disciples standing around the iron cage took a few steps back, swords in both hands, and stared closely at the monster old man's every move in the steel cage.

The ghost's eyes widened, blood burst out of his pupils, and the whole person was completely crazy, constantly tearing the fine steel cage with his hands, and even hitting his head into a blur of flesh and blood.

Liu Tianjiang walked out of the small building behind everyone, his right hand was clenched into a fist, he wanted to directly solve the person who killed his apprentice, and when he saw the crazy old man in front of him, he seemed to be doing the last dying struggle.

"Why do you bother to be like this, to be loyal to the barbarian king just to get such a reward?"

He didn't know that as the three ghosts of Southern Xinjiang, although the three of them had been valued by the barbarian king, their bodies and minds had already been devoured by Gu poison, and unless they got the antidote given by the barbarian king, it would be difficult for them to survive.

The ghost was originally just helping Cao Haotian get some medicine to treat the meridians, but he never thought that he would meet Ye Lin, the owner of the Swordless Villa in Jinling Qian Mansion, and what he didn't expect was that this young man's skills were so profound.

The pain of the Ten Thousand Poison Phages made him unbearable, and he cried out bitterly, "Medicine... Medicine..."The exhausted ghost suddenly knelt on the ground, clutched the iron cage tightly with both hands, and said with a wry smile, "You think you can threaten me by grabbing me?"

Ye Lin seemed to hear something, he got up from the wooden chair, his face was calm, he took a few steps forward, and was about to reach out to touch the fine steel cage, but was stopped by Liu Tianjiang on the side, "Lin'er, be careful of poison." ”

"Ah" Ye Lin suddenly saw the eyes under the unkempt hair, which were red, and hurriedly took two steps back.

The ghost suddenly sneered, "Even the Swordless Villa can't stop the barbarian king's revenge plan, although it has failed to provoke your enmity with the eight major factions, don't forget, the good show is still to come." ”

Looking at the rainbow shadow in the cage, although Ye Lin didn't know his name, he was really surprised to see such an old man willing to give up everything for the barbarians in southern Xinjiang.

"It doesn't matter who you are, since I already know that the disciples in my villa were killed by a few of you, I will definitely ask the barbarian king to recover this account. ”

The Swordless Villa has the highest prestige in the martial arts, not only because they have the World Alliance behind them that has been rumored to be a myth in the rivers and lakes. What's more, the martial arts of the people in the Swordless Villa are extremely high, not only peculiar but also profound.

Even the eight major factions represented by Tianxianglou, which have risen in recent decades, have never dared to challenge their status. This time, the barbarians in southern Xinjiang suddenly stirred up such a big turmoil, and their purpose was to hope that the Swordless Villa and the Eight Great Factions would kill each other. The barbarian king sent the "three ghosts" to rob and kill the disciples of Wujian Villa and the Shaolin faction at all costs, and his purpose was very obvious.

Liu Tianjiang walked towards the iron cage from the side, and suddenly reminded him of the person in Tianxiang Mansion who was caught by the Eight Great Factions. "Do you know Tang Lanfeng?"

Hearing these three words, the rainbow shadow in the cage glanced carefully at the middle-aged man beside him, he was stunned for a moment, and asked, "How do you know this name?"

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"The son knocked to see his father. King Qing walked quickly to the main hall and knelt on one knee.

"Flat, flat. Emperor Taizu sat on the dragon chair, his eyes fixed on the little son in the palace.

"Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live...."The ministers bowed again, got up and stood respectfully on both sides of the hall.

King Qing took a few steps forward, came to Ru Yu's side, and said respectfully, "Father, the son has passed the crown, it is really inappropriate to live in Jinling for a long time, I hope I can learn from my brother and share the worries of my father." After he finished saying what he was thinking in his heart, his heart was pounding, and he quietly waited for Emperor Taizu's will.

Hearing what King Qing played, the hundred miles of clouds outside the palace were very surprised, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had not yet gone to court, and the purple dragon secret music in his hand was inconvenient to play, and at this time, King Qing actually asked for a transfer to the domain.

Hearing King Qing's invitation, Emperor Taizu suddenly laughed, he nodded with satisfaction and smiled in front of the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, "He is worthy of being my son, he has grown up, he knows how to share my worries, and he has also learned to assist your eldest brother." ”

"I don't know what the retainers are asking for the domain, father..."King Qing asked in a low voice, he didn't say where the domain was. However, the ministers of the court and the central government knew very well in their hearts that the northern border was already guarded by kings, and King Qing was the youngest son of Emperor Taizu, so he would not be sent to a rich place again.

"Ministers, where do you think King Qing is appropriate?" Emperor Taizu threw the matter of the domain to the people on the spot, but these guys were all scheming, and the various ministers looked at each other and were silent.

King Qing saw that everyone did not express their position, so he took this opportunity to seize the opportunity. He coughed dryly, saluted respectfully, and said in a low voice, "Father, several imperial brothers are helping to resist the troubles in the north, and the sons and daughters are also willing to share it." King Qing knew in his heart that there were already three princes guarding the northern border, and Emperor Taizu would definitely not send him to the northern border to serve as a vassal.

"North?" Emperor Taizu took a deep breath, his eyebrows tightened, and said lightly, "There are already three vassal kings in the north, why don't I send you there..."

Emperor Taizu has not thought it through, his heart is wavering, he doesn't know how to place his little son, it is undoubtedly a superfluous move to put the northern border, but if you put the southern frontier, the barbarians have been making trouble recently.