After laughing, he naturally stopped, put the note into the incense burner on the side, and saw that it was slowly burning out, so Li Yuanba opened the red-sealed letter. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"On February 16, the four people of Kunlun Mountain went to Wudang alone, and the little immortal master of Kunlun Northern Sect was also among them, and they will arrive in Wudang in May!"

Seeing this news, Li Yuanba frowned, but he didn't care too much, and there was a tall woman beside him, with a pair of long legs that attracted attention, and her face was covered by a blue veil, which made people a little unable to see the appearance.

"Do you want me to intercept it?"

Shaking his head, Li Yuanba did not speak, but walked to the huge incense burner in the center of the study, threw the letter into it, and spoke slowly.

"You have such a fairy fate and talent, but you just want to pave the way for Chang'an, don't you feel wronged?"

Glancing at Li Yuanba, the woman didn't speak, and her figure slowly disappeared into the darkness, and a beautiful smile could be vaguely seen through the veil.

When she was five years old, it was when she was still in the Wei Palace, she was trained as a bed warmer and she was chased and bitten by the little prince with a dog in the Wei Palace, no one dared to care, except for Li Chang'an, who went there to play, in front of the little prince Li Qu, let the dog be skinned raw and then given to the little prince, since then she knew that she should pave the way for the man in front of her in this life.

Seeing the woman in blue leaving, Li Yuanba looked outside the door and shouted, "Come in." ”

Pushing open the door, the person who came in was none other than Hongye, who assassinated Li Changan at the beginning, and the famous Xuanyin dagger was still hanging on his waist, and walked in unhurriedly.

Let the red leaves look around the study, Li Yuanba this time did not have the aggressive domineering spirit of the past, but like an old man in his twilight years, sitting on a chair and looking at the red leaves in front of him, Li Yuanba has seen many things in a hundred years, and has experienced many emotions, but even so, his grandson still gave him pride and surprises again and again.

Looking at the red leaves with a reluctant face, Li Yuanba closed his eyes and said softly: "A ruthless person is a loving person...... Chang'an, Chang'an, ......"

Li Yuanba muttered there, but this red leaf completely ignored this old man who had frightened her, thinking that she had never dared to mention the idea of assassination in the face of him, and now she completely ignored it, and the corner of red leaf's mouth hung a slight smile, and she was really used to being casually used to that ruthless highness.

Thinking of this, he touched the Xuanyin dagger on his waist, and Momiji's expression looked a little lazy.

"Forget it, that guy is ruthless anyway, and I won't care if I leave him. ”

The words in his mouth were perfect, but Hongye's expression was not free and easy, looking at the position where Li Changan often stood a little distracted, and walked over slowly.

Sitting on the chair, Li Yuanba seemed to be about to fall asleep, and there was a dullness and a thick twilight in his words: "Think about it, there will be no regrets when the time comes." ”

Licked her lips, the bright lips revealed a strange red, as if smeared with blood, dazzling, the red leaves were also very weird, and the smile was oozing, the big Ding Xuanyin that was originally unstable in her hand was now turning with ease, it was like her arm, an assassin taught by the children of a first-class master, how could it be as unbearable as Li Changan had seen.

"There is nothing to regret or regret, don't you and that person plan for so many years just want such a result, I hid it so deeply, I didn't expect that even the changes in my heart were calculated by you. ”

The voice is surprisingly cold, the red leaves at this moment are the real assassins, the assassins with the inheritance of first-class masters!

Sitting on the chair, he didn't refute Hongye's ridicule, and gradually there was a snoring sound, this Shenwu King actually fell asleep like this! Looking at the old man who seemed to be sleeping deeply, Hongye was extremely sure that he was making a move now, even if he had a first-class master by Li Yuanba's side, he couldn't save him.

The Xuanyin in his hand took a few and put it down, and finally the red leaves gradually walked towards Li Yuanba, walking very lightly, unable to hear a trace of sound at all, and came to Li Yuanba's face, the red leaves slowly stretched out one hand, there was still no sound, and when he picked it up again, there was an extra piece of rice paper in his hand.

Glancing at the verses on it, Hongye suddenly turned around and left, his steps were very hurried, as if he was fleeing, but Li Yuanba in the study slowly made a sound.

"Originally, it was planned to be another person, but this poem was written the night before Chang'an's wandering, so he in this plan became you. ”

A ruthless assassin in the Shenwu Palace's palace left the study of His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, and a few tears fell on the ground, sweeping away the dust on a cold heart, and the words in the hazy eyes spread throughout the palace.

Sitting in the study and watching the departure of the red leaves, Li Yuanba's heart was a little depressed, and he beckoned, and a vague figure suddenly appeared next to him, his body was like ink looming, this state of reality was actually a scattered immortal!

Let the man help himself up, Li Yuanba's voice suddenly aged a lot: "You said that if I do this, will Chang'an hate me." ”

"You are doing all this for the sake of His Royal Highness, he will understand. ”

didn't answer, took another look at the study, Li Yuanba slowly walked out of the study, and closed the door of the study himself, Li Yuanba turned around and saw the few tears on the ground, and then said another word.

"Ruthless people are the most affectionate!"

Standing at the door of King Shenwu, Hongye looked at the place where he had lived for more than ten years, and took the poem written by Li Changan into his arms, and walked without nostalgia.

I don't know why Li Changan, who was far away in Wudang Mountain, seemed to feel something, standing on the cliff on the side peak of Tianzhu Peak, looking at the direction of Chang'an, the mountains and clouds and the sea of fog, the rolling sea of clouds covered all the scenes outside Wudang Mountain, and also covered Li Changan's heart to see the outside.

Exhaled a breath of turbidity and walked back to the thatched house, this afternoon he still has to practice martial arts with his senior brother, Li Changan does not have much time, he suddenly remembered a poem, or something that can barely become a poem.

"There is a flat boat in the lake, half red leaves in the boat, holding the whole leaf in both hands, hidden between the book. ”

As he spoke, Li Changan suddenly quieted down, and glanced back at the direction of Chang'an in a daze, a red-leaved tree beside him was slowly withering, it was the beginning of spring, but why did it fall again, pinching the red leaves that fell in his hand, Li Changan brought it back to the thatched house.

The sixth man in the distance looked at this scene, touched the six peach branches in his arms, and the smell of wine in his mouth did not dissipate, and he also looked in the direction of Chang'an.

"The most ruthless person is the most affectionate ......"