In the northern capital, at night, there was no one on the street, only two black shadows came in a hurry, and went straight to the general's mansion. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info was halfway through, but I saw a big man stopped in the middle of the road.

"You, why are you injured like this?" The big man saw that the woman was caressing her with her hands, and her feet were weak, and he knew that there must be internal injuries in her body.

"Don't worry about it!" the injured woman said coldly, and she was about to move again, but she had internal injuries all the way to this point, and the soles of her feet were weak at the moment, but she fell down.

"You. The big man hurriedly hugged the woman, "How did she get hurt?"

"Hit someone else. ”

Dahan hurriedly put his three fingers on the woman's pulse, the pulse was blocked and stagnant, and he rushed for many days along the way, but he didn't expect that the man's palm power was still accumulated in his chest, this kind of cultivation was really terrifying.

"You go and report back to Brother Nine first, I took the ghost Ji away, and I will explain to Brother Nine when I turn back." ”

It turned out that these two people were the ghost queen and the shadow man who attacked the group at the three forks that day. The big man who stopped him was called Jueyuan, the blue-faced ghost king, and he was a figure like the inner court and the white-faced scholar Liu Tang. Born with a large body, long hair and a weak beard, the appearance of more than 30 years old, and a clear and abnormal green fetus on the forehead, so it is named.

The shadow man looked at the ghost queen, in this way, it is estimated that he will not be able to go to see the ninth brother, just go, I'll go first. "Okay, then I'll go first. Then he left, leaving only the two of them where they were.

At this moment, the ghost king waited for the shadow man to go, and hurriedly picked up the woman. This ghost queen was already light, but in the hands of the ghost king, it was indeed like nothing. The feet were busy, and after a short time, they entered a house. The house was simple, with only a window, a wooden table, and a narrow bed. The ghost king hurriedly put the injured man on the bed, stood upright, and tore off the wounded's coat, the light was very dark, and only a pool of blue and black was faintly revealed.

I didn't expect to be hurt like this, I thought in my heart, where did I think more, and when I touched the chest of the ghost queen with one hand, the internal strength came, wanting to disperse the strength of the chest.

I wanted to come to this person, but I was merciful, otherwise with the body of the ghost queen, I would definitely not be able to come back. It's so dangerous, it's just to try that person's tricks, how can he be injured and make such a look? This side of the true qi is working, and at the same time, he thinks in his heart, so that he has a strong internal breath, and after a long time, he can still compete with his own strength, and he is really a first-class good hand. Thinking about this, the force in his hand, the energy rose from the dantian, and the soaring attack. I only saw that the sweat on the forehead of the ghost queen was like rain, and the blood dissolved, and after only a moment, the ghost king regained his strength, and the injured lay down softly.

After resting for a while, seeing that the ghost queen woke up slowly, she was about to get up, but the ghost king hurriedly stopped her: "Don't move." ”

"I'm going to see Brother Jiu. The words were weak, although the ghost Ji said, but at this moment, how can he still have the strength to get up.

Seeing this, the ghost king got up and lit the candle on the table, and the room was only a little bright at this moment: "Why are you so careless?"

"What do you have to do with it. "Oni Ji was lying on the bed, her body was weak, and the breath just now washed away the stagnant energy in her chest, which was really much better.

"Fortunately, that person didn't kill him, and if there is such a task in the future, don't be reckless. "The energy is gone, the meridians are self-open, and it's no big deal to think about it. The Ghost King turned away, muttering as if he were speaking to himself.

There was no sound on the bed, only to hear the ghost king say again: "I have waited for you for so long, but there is no news, I am afraid that there are some twists and turns on the road, and I am really injured." Brother Jiu, I will go to help you say that your internal injuries have not healed, so you can rest here for the next few days. I'll bring you three meals a day. The ghost king said, looking at the person on the bed, who was still wearing a veil, and was still that cold appearance.

"You go to bed early, I'm out. His feet moved, as if he remembered something, and said, "I won't put out the candle, I'm at the door, and something calls me." "It's moving again, but now it's never looking back...

In the General's Mansion, the night was dark, and when he heard that the two of them were back, Yang Jiu hurriedly got up to look for it, and only saw the shadow man: "Where is the ghost Ji?"

"She was injured, and the Ghost King took her away. ”

"Oh. Can that man see clearly?"

"Back to Brother Jiu, that person is about forty years old, he looks strong, wears black, well, has a square face and big eyes. As he spoke, the shadow man gestured.

There are many such people, Yang Jiu read a sentence in his heart, and asked, "But what else?"

"Well, by the way, the man has a long burden behind him, and it has a bit of weight. There is also a wine gourd around the waist, which is quite large. ”

Long burden, weighty?Yes, but when did he start drinking?Yang Jiu's heart was slightly bright: "How is the martial arts?"

"That light body skill can be described as quite good, I'm afraid it is not inferior to me. As for the rest, I didn't fight him, but Onihime only took one palm, and he was seriously injured. I'm afraid it's also incredible. The shadow man gestured again.

Thinking that there is a ghost king, there should be nothing wrong. Yang Jiu thought in his heart, Senior Brother, you finally appeared: "You go down and rest first." ”

"Eh, Brother Nine. ”

After the shadow man walked for a while, he only saw that Fu Jin leaned up: "But the person the master is looking for?"

Yang Jiu nodded slightly, but he didn't speak, turned around and went to the bedroom again. When he entered the door, he was stunned for a moment before he moved and moved the desk. I saw a partition under the table, and when I opened the partition, I saw a staircase.

It was dark in the night, but there was a faint green light under the partition. Walking down the stairs, some beads on the left and right walls are slightly illuminated, and it is impossible to see what it is. After a moment, there was a room, transparently lit up, also glowing with green light. The room was very cold, and it was at such a time when the ground was covered with a thick layer of ice, and there was one in the middle of the room, which was also ice-like, and there was a sail standing on the side of the table, scarlet and blood-colored, and writing in wild cursion. Yang Jiu's feet were slow, stepping on the ice, and he came to the middle, the four walls of this platform were raised, and the middle was slightly sunken, and when he looked at it, there was a naked woman lying down.

Yang Jiu held the ice bed in his hand, looking at the person in front of him in a daze, only to feel that the cold air came from his hand, how many years.

I was speechless for a while, and I was fascinated by it, you are still like that, I am already old.

With a long sigh, twenty years of flashiness, ruling the world.

After a long sigh, twenty years, I only felt tired in my heart, so tired. In the past 20 years, the country has been in turmoil, entering the northern capital, setting up military states, seizing the inner court, and beheading civil and military. It's really tiring.

"Shunzhi is dead. Yang Jiu looked at the person in front of him, it had been twenty years, and his face had no blood for a long time, his eyes were closed at the moment, his eyelashes were long, and his eyebrows were frosty.

"Senior brother is back. He whispered again, his throat stalked, "Do you miss him too?" raised his hand and gently stroked his face, his face was a little colder than ice, and his skin was a little soft like life.

The shoulders are beady, the ten fingers are slender, the thin mouth is like a purs, and the nose is slightly straight. Yang Jiu closed his eyes slightly: "Yes, no matter how much I say, you won't be able to hear it." What if I keep your body?"

It was bitter for a while, only to feel that the cold air in the house hit people, which was unbearable.

"Now that Shunzhi is dead, what if I revive you and let you choose again?" stared at him for a moment and sighed for a long time, "That's it, what if you choose again?" ”

Yang Jiu closed his eyes, so he was so depressed, he didn't look at it at the moment, didn't think about it, didn't read it. Turning around, he moved a few steps but stopped: "Don't worry, I will save you." "I didn't look back, I didn't move, I told myself, I told you.

Take another breath, it's cold in the room. The feet moved slightly, but they really left here.

Besides, the three of them entered the master at this moment, but they did not live together with other disciples. The Starlight Sword Saint chose a secluded place in the back mountain to practice with a few people, this old place had a few houses, but it had been abandoned for a long time, so people cleaned and tidyed up, and then cleared out a vacant land, put a few big stones on the side, and saw that it was also wide and distinct.

At the beginning of each morning, Pojun took three people along the trail for morning exercises, and went to the front of the mountain for dinner, but this road was not far, and the morning exercise ran for about half an hour. Today is the same as before, I saw that the four people were jogging in a row, the leader of the broken army, that Mo Lan Yang Ji followed behind, and Yue'er followed at the end. When he entered the mountain gate, he wore Tianliao clothes, Yang Zhen wore the coarse brown clothes in the past, but now he is new, but he is a little taller. Mo Lan took off a green shirt and replaced it with an indigo gown, which also added a bit of aura. It's Yue'er, who loved yarn clothes in the old days, but now that she has changed into clothes, the hanging hairpin, and the yellow bead flower feel strange no matter how you look at it. After listening to Sister Mo Lan's words, she changed her hair and put away the hairpin. Others saw that the little face was cute and cute, but this was even more childish, and Yue'er herself was unhappy.

"Master! no! master!" After running for a short time, Yue'er had already begun to call, the three of them should have called Pojun as a teacher, but this master was too young. Mo Lan Yang is a few points older than him, and he is already a little unable to speak on weekdays. Yue'er didn't want to call him master, she just felt that this broken army was more unreasonable than the man in black, and he had to listen to him for everything, he was even more grandfather than his master, if it wasn't for the second brother and Sister Mo Lan to stop him, he would have started with him a long time ago. In this way, there is the title of "master".

At first, Pojun was quite annoyed, but after calling for a few days, he couldn't do anything about her, so he had to listen to it.

Hearing this, Yang Zhen slowed down, came behind Yue'er, and pushed her back: "Sister, hold on a little longer, it's not far away." ”

Yue'er followed a few more steps: "Master, you can't run anymore, if you run again, you will die!"

Hearing this, Mo Lan took a hand, pulled Yue'er and Yang Zhen forward and back, and led her forward.

"Second brother, no, no, I can't run, don't push me. Yue'er called out in her mouth, and her head shook from one to another, and she looked like she was going to die.

"Girl, hold on, we haven't had a breakfast since we came to the mountains. Yang Zhen pushed and persuaded in his mouth. This is also half a month's situation, it is to go to eat every day, but Yue'er has been pampered since childhood, where can she run this mountain road, and the second rest, this rest will not be able to afford it, so that several people are hungry every morning.

"If you don't eat, you can't eat, the dead can't eat. Yue'er gasped as soon as she spoke, and she was out of breath.

Po Jun listened in front, he was already angry in his heart, so he had to comfort himself at the moment, don't pay attention to her, don't pay attention to her, as long as she is still moving.

"Ahh Holding a sword in his hand, his eyes were concerned: "Where!"

"This!"

Po Jun glanced back and saw Yue'er lying on the ground, pointing at his nose with his hand: "Master, if you run again, I will really become a corpse." ”

"You!" "You!" was in a pang of heartache and was about to rush to the heart, "You get up for me!"

"No, no, no, I can't get up, I'm going to die. Yue'er lay on the ground and waved her hand.

"This little mountain road, why can't you get up!" Pojun collected the sword and strode over, the anger written on his face was clear.

"Calm down, calm down. Yang Zhen hurriedly stepped up to stop Pojun, only to see that Pojun's anger did not subside, and he had to move forward, "Brother, no, Master, Master, Master, Yue'er is still young, her body is weak, don't be angry, I advise her, don't be angry." Yang Zhen was flustered at the moment, and he didn't know what to call it, and he talked nonsense.

Po Jun pushed Yang Zhen away: "You! Get up!"

"I'm sorry. ”

"Get up!"

But there was no movement, Yue'er closed her eyes and lay quietly on the ground.

Po Jun's heart tightened: No, really, fainted? At this moment, where can he still care about anger, and hurriedly investigated, only to hear a faint snoring.

She actually fell asleep! Anger rose from her chest, evil was born to the side of the guts, the broken army gritted his teeth, and he was about to take someone in his hand, but he was grabbed by the wrist with one hand, and when he looked back, he saw Mo Lan's cold look.

Pojun broke free of his wrist, turned to the side, and sat on the ground with his ass.

"Don't be angry. Yang Zhen walked up and sat next to Po Jun.

Po Jun only felt angry, I really don't know what the master thinks, and let himself teach such an apprentice. Ordinary disciples come up to the mountain, which one doesn't want the master to teach more and take more, but his own disciple, one of them is proud of his excellent swordsmanship, he is not obedient to the master, and the other is lazy to eat, but he can't beat, scold, or care.

"Hey. I'll go to the front mountain to eat first, and you can rest here. Pojun sighed, that's it.

This got up and left, Yue'er heard the word "food", and quickly opened her eyes and sat up: "Master, pack." ”

"You!" Po Jun snapped back. Yes, how can anyone sleep so fast and be toyed with again. That's it, this is a long relief, but he no longer quarrels, and turns around and goes again.

"Yue'er, it's over. Yang Zhen walked up.

"Second brother, I really can't run. ”

"Well, I know, don't do this again in the future, after all, it's our master to break the army. ”

"Oh. In fact, Yue'er knew in her heart that she was too much, and pretending to be dead was just interesting for a while, but later she was so angry that she didn't dare to open her eyes. At the moment, I had to mumble in my mouth.

"Second brother, do you think Master will pack up and eat back?"

"It's good if I didn't kill you. ”

"Oh, well, so fierce. ”

"Hey. Mo Lan sighed and sat down.

"What's the matter, Sister Mo Lan?"

"It's okay, hungry. ”

"I'm sorry, looking for the second brother! The second brother's cooking skills are amazing, second brother, get some food, Yue'er is also hungry." ”

"There's nothing, where can I give you food?"

"I don't care, the second brother is extremely intelligent, there must be a way!"

"Don't compliment me, I didn't eat. ”

"Oh, second brother, it's okay if you make me hungry, but Sister Mo Lan is also hungry. Right, you can't let Sister Mo Lan have nothing to eat. ”

Hearing Mo Lan, Yang Zhen felt a little embarrassed, took a sneak look, only to feel that his neck was hot, and hurriedly ran away: "I remember that there seems to be a bamboo forest behind here, I'll see if there are any bamboo shoots or something, I'll get some to bake." So saying, the man has gone nowhere.

"Hey, hey. Yue'er smirked.

"What are you laughing at? Mo Lan also felt a little itchy and scratching in her heart, and she couldn't describe the feeling.

"Nothing, nothing. ”

In just a moment, Yang Zhen came with bamboo shoots and wood in his hands, put dry firewood on the ground, and took flint to light the fire.

"It's so fast, second brother, you definitely don't miss me anymore. Yue'er laughed again, stretched out her arms, sat with her legs bent, and had a happy face on her face. For the first time, I thought this forest was beautiful, with wind, fire, and food.

"I want you to take care of it!" Yang Zhen was busy with his hands and glared at Yue'er.

"Second brother, you said that your cooking skills are so good, why don't we build a kitchen in the place where we live, and eat what you cook every day, okay?"

"Yes, yes, but I'm afraid I still need the master's consent. ”

"Okay. That is to say, Yue'er's face was full of disappointment, what master, annoyed to death.

A few people talked about it, I don't think the bamboo shoots on the fire are already sizzling, Yang Zhen took the wooden stick, blew the bamboo shoots cooler, in addition to the skin, see the snow-white flesh, handed to the two, this bamboo shoots are fat, although they are not added to the salt, but the natural sweet entrance, but it is also gluttonous.

"Sister Mo Lan, you said that if we didn't have to go so far to eat every day, it would be nice to have food in the back mountains. "Yue'er is eating happily, talking and entering the entrance, not idle at all.

"Your second brother is right, this matter still needs to be agreed by the Sword Saint of the Broken Army, after all, he is a teacher, if my sister really wants to get a kitchen, discuss it with him another day. "Mo Lan eats it, this mouth is fragrant and refreshing, the bamboo shoot meat is generous, and it is hot and crispy at the moment, which is really good.

"Oh, Master again. "It's so hard to get something to eat, Master, Master, you have to take care of everything. Yue'er was lost in her heart and felt so boring.

Yang Zhen ate roasted bamboo shoots, and his mouth was comforting: "Okay, okay, don't be sad, the second brother will go to discuss with the master another day, and you will have to go to Qianshan to eat for three meals a day, which is really too troublesome." But these days, Yue'er has to behave well, can't be lazy anymore, and when the Sword Saint of the Broken Army is happy, everything will be easy to discuss. ”

"I don't want it! What master, master, I said, he can't even beat Sister Mo Lan, what kind of master should he be. As soon as Yue'er heard that she had to behave well, she suddenly lost her confidence in her heart, she had to run when she got up this morning, and she had to practice swords after eating, what was there to learn? Yue'er was not a boy, why did she learn so much to fight and kill?

"Eh, Yue'er, the Sword Breaking Sword Saint has excellent swordsmanship, how can you not beat my sister? Mo Lan only thought in his heart: This has been a few days since he started, and I don't know why the Xinghui Sword Saint chose Po Jun as his teacher, not to mention how his kung fu is, but this age is younger than himself, and it is indeed awkward to call the master.

"Cut, Sister Mo Lan is so powerful, he is not Sister Mo Lan's opponent! Saying this, Yue'er was suddenly stunned, her eyes looked straight ahead, and the bamboo shoots she was holding in her hand were about to fall.

"What's wrong?" Mo Lan asked, also stunned for a moment.

Needless to say, someone came, needless to say, it was the Sword Saint of the Broken Army. Yang Zhen was clever in his heart: The big thing is not good, he only cares about getting something to eat, and forgets that the broken army is coming back, he must be standing behind him at this moment, if he learns that a few people are opening a small stove here, I am afraid that he will be angry again. At this time, he turned his head, it was over, it was really him, and when he looked at the basket in his hand, he didn't expect that he was really packing it back.

Po Jun didn't speak, only picked up his things and sat down on the side, and sighed long: I thought that they didn't eat, and after a while, they shouted that they were hungry and didn't have the strength to practice martial arts or something. I brought some pastries back, but I didn't think that I was wasting my emotions again, these people had already eaten by themselves, such behavior. Master, you are really, really embarrassed for me. With this in mind, Pojun took a piece of snack from his food box and put it in his mouth. In vain, I couldn't even take care of eating, so I hurried over, and then I thought about it with a bitter smile in my heart.

"Master, don't be angry. Fortunately, he roasted more, Yang Zhen hurriedly took a bamboo shoot over, and as he walked, he removed the black bamboo shoot leaves. This is ashamed, and he is timid to speak.

Po Jun saw the bamboo shoots handed to him, and was stunned for a while and took his hand: "You guys eat quickly, and go back to practice martial arts early after eating." ”

There is wind in the mountains, and there is no word in the mountains, only the curling smoke, only the worms...