Xue Ning Yazhai, Xia Xuehan lightly plucked the lake pen, full of Hui ink, rice paper gradually dyed, and the end inkstone was condensed and dried.

One stroke down, the view is like a loose horse flying into the air and leaving the dust, and like a dragon flying in the sky, coming from nothingness and returning to the void, this almost crazy primitive vitality impulse contains the aura of heaven and earth.

At the end of the stroke, the pen was placed on the jade dragon shelf, but I saw that "the world is out of my generation, and I am urged by the years of entering the rivers and lakes." The emperor is talking and laughing, and he is drunk in life".

A young man in black was like a phantom, he didn't know how to get to the room, knelt in front of Xia Xuehan, and said: "Son, the prince and the queen went to the prime minister's mansion last night, plotting a stick of incense for a long time, and handed three folds to Xiangguo this morning!"

Xia Xue didn't raise her head, and said lightly: "Those three excerpts, but one of them will return to his hometown, and the other two will please transfer the border for the two sons!"

"As expected by the prince, I don't want the emperor to agree, Lu Jue, the general of the Right Weiwei, was transferred to Ningzhou as the garrison general, and Lu Jue, the servant of the ministry, was transferred to Huangzhou Assassin History!" The man in black bowed his head.

Xia Xue nodded coldly and said, "Last night, the prince must have wanted to entrap the prime minister, but Lu Xi was not optimistic about Xia Lang, and he was afraid of Xia Lang's persecution, so he came up with this trick. There is a saying in "The Book of Rotten Ke": Rather than love a son to survive, it is better to abandon the son and win; Xiang Ye's hand of retreating is considered to have saved his life, and he can be a rich man in his next life!"

"However, why would the emperor agree, Lu Xiangye is just in his early teens, begging for bones, it's too early, right?" The man in black asked cautiously, he knew that the man in front of him had the world hidden in his chest, but he had no intention of the world, nothing could disturb his mind, as if everything in the world was well known.

Xia Xuehan let out a long sigh and said surprisingly: "I don't know, I can't guess the emperor's heart this time!"

Ignoring the surprised look on the kneeling man's face, he asked, "How was the female assassin last night?"

"If you go back to Gongzi, you will be overwhelmed by the heavy punishment today and die!"

This matter seemed to have been expected by Xia Xuehan for a long time, and he said coldly: "If you are loyal, you can be regarded as a good subordinate, and if you are sparsely skilled, you can not be regarded as a good assassin." After a pause, he raised his head and continued, "I was ordered to tour Jiangnan with the emperor in May, and this time I will go to Jiangnan to have a look, and visit an old man by the way." Whatever happens in Chang'an, report it as soon as possible!"

"Yes, Childe!" The man in black was like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

In this world, no one knows Xia Xuehan's Beidou Ghost, these seven ghost-like people, have been taken in the mansion since childhood, and after hellish training, Xia Xuehan can kill the enemy chieftain thousands of miles away, and dominate the world in the curtain!

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Jiangnan is a prosperous place of smoke and willows, a gentle and wealthy hometown. Jiangnan produces fragrant grass and flowers, talented and beautiful women, and lingering love stories, and Jiangnan is also a place where heroes come out.

In the long years, there are the beauty of the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River, the tranquility of the ancient towns in the south of the Yangtze River, the depth of the rain lanes in the south of the Yangtze River, and the charm of the Wenjie in the south of the Yangtze River......

Small bridges, flowing water, people, overflowing in the ink Jiangnan......

In March, when the grass grows and the warbler flies, the misty rain, the white-clothed young man at the bow of the boat holds an oil-paper umbrella, and slowly moves forward in the smoke and rain, and the white clothes on the bow of the boat have become the most quiet scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.

There was also a rickety boat on the opposite side, and a beautiful girl of sixteen or seventeen years old held a plain white oil-paper umbrella at the bow of the boat, and the woman did not move despite the wind and rain. A white dress is better than snow, there is no decoration everywhere, and the dust is not clean. The eyebrows are like thin willows, the eyes are like cold stars, the long hair is waist-length, and there seems to be a light cage of smoke, which is really not a person in the world.

The girl is a little dreamy, but there is a kind of coldness that rejects people thousands of miles away.

The two boats were staggered, Xia Xuehan and the girl in white at the bow of the boat crossed their shoulders, the same white-clothed Shengxue, the same handsome as if they were immortals. The moment they crossed their shoulders, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Fireworks in March, ink Jiangnan, white clothes like a beauty, a smile in the city.

Xia Xuehan's heart fluttered slightly, the girl who seemed to be familiar, with cold eyes and slightly raised corners of her mouth, fluctuated in the depths of her memory. It's so close, but it's so far away, you can't really see it......

Let the wind and rain be fluctuating, I am self-assured!

"Boatman, go to Jinling Qinhuaidu!" Xia Xuehan stared ahead, thoughtful.

"Okay, Childe is here!" Xiao Gong is called Wang Lao Er, who has been supporting boats in the south of the Yangtze River for a living, and he has supported the boat for thirty or forty years, and it is the first time he has met such a generous person.

This morning, he was picking up business at the ferry, and the man in white gave him a piece of fifty taels of silver without saying a word, but said lightly, "No matter where you are, just row to the place where there is water!"

Wang Lao Er was stunned at the time, you know, he only saves five or six taels of silver all year round, and today he can wander around casually for fifty taels, and the joy in his heart is needless to say.

Qinhuai ferry, there are hundreds of large and small boats, and the willows on the shore are fluttering, which has a unique general style.

Xia Xuehan turned back to Wang Lao Er and said, "If someone asks about my whereabouts, you just say that I got off the boat in Guazhou, have you written it down?" After speaking, he took out ten taels of gold and stuffed it into Wang Lao's second-hand hand.

"The villain understands, the villain understands. Childe go slowly!" Wang Lao Er stood stunned at Xia Xuehan's back for a long time. Didn't my second brother meet the God of Wealth today, God finally opened his eyes, with all this money, do you still need to suffer the anger of the yellow-faced woman when you go back?

The ferry was full of people, Xia Xuehan slowly walked in the crowd with an umbrella, and at this time, there was a commotion in front. A little beggar parted the crowd and stumbled towards Xia Xuehan, followed by six or seven big men chasing after him.

"Ouch!" The little beggar stumbled in front of Xia Xuehan by accident, screamed miserably, got up and rubbed his aching knees, and raised his head to look at Xia Xuehan.

The little beggar, dressed in tattered clothes, and his dirty face was flushed, and he thought it was because he had fled, and said, "Do me a favor!" Regardless of whether Xia Xuehan agreed or not, he pulled Xia Xuehan and hid behind him.

The white clothes were pinched out in an instant, and two black handprints were pinched out, and Xia Xuehan shook his head helplessly.

At this time, six green-clothed men surrounded him with steel knives, and the leader glanced at Xia Xuehan and said, "This son, please get out of the way first, the little beggar behind you stole something from our store!"

Xia Xuehan said lightly: "He stole something from you, I will compensate on my behalf, and I have to spare and spare people." ”

The green-clothed man sneered and said, "What he stole is extraordinary, I advise Gongzi not to wade into this troubled water!"

"There is no more reason in the world, how much money do you want, just make a price! Why be aggressive?" Xia Xuehan is still unfazed.

"Boy, I have already given you three points of thin noodles, but you don't know how to lift, no wonder we brothers are a few today!" After saying hello, the six big men surrounded Xia Xuehan and the little beggar.

The green-clothed man led by him swung his knife and slashed at Xia Xuehan, Xia Xuehan held an umbrella in one hand, and waved his palm lightly, and the green-clothed man was repelled four or five steps. The figure flickered, and when everyone was stunned, the rest of the green-clothed men found that their hands were empty, only to hear a metallic sound, and the five-handled steel knives were inserted around the green-clothed man at the head, so shocked that everyone was speechless for a long time!

"If you're not mistaken, you're from the Sea Shark Gang, right? Luo Chengyuan's gang over the years are like you, are they waste who can't hold knives?" Xia Xuehan didn't have a trace of emotion in his words from beginning to end.

"I don't know the name of this son, is it an old friend of our gang leader? This little beggar is very important to our gang leader, I don't know ......" After a long while, the big man in green asked tremblingly.

"The old hand is not counted, and Luo Chengyuan is not worthy. Go back and tell him that I have saved this person today, and after today, I don't care if he is dead or alive. But if he has a half-point difference today, whether it was your Sea Shark Gang or not, there is no need for you to exist!" The little beggar was behind him, and he couldn't help but shudder when he heard this, there was such a cold and arrogant young man in the world.

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