Late autumn nights, cold and lonely.

Dian Jingjing walked a few steps unwillingly, slipped under his feet, and was about to fall to the ground, but was stopped by the silent Huangfu who followed behind.

"I don't need you to pretend to care about me!" Dian Jing broke away from the emperor's death and snorted angrily.

"Bring it!" Huang Fu Yan looked at her weak figure, and the misery of Dian Jing's early years flashed back in his mind, sighed, and finally failed to be ruthless, pointing to the wet shoes on her feet and said.

Dian Jing's eyes flashed with tears, and seeing his resolute attitude, she was happy and worried in her heart. After staying for a while, he finally turned back to the stream, sat down on the bank, washed his shoes again, and handed them to the emperor.

"What delicate embroidered shoes," Huang Fu Yan looked at casually, and began to silently use the true qi of the hot sun, steaming the water vapor on it.

After a while, putting on the dried shoes again, feeling the residual warmth on them, Dian Jing's heart warmed, and a flush appeared on his face.

The night was as cold as water, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Huangfu Yan was silent for a moment, thinking of the matter of Chuansheng, and said tentatively: "By the way, why don't you see Miss Murong with you?"

Dian Jing woke up from her charm, snorted and sneered, and put a beautiful face in front of Huangfu Yan: "When did you get to know my senior sister?"

"Uh......" Huangfu smelled the virgin fragrance coming from her body, suddenly felt a burst of heat, and his face also burned, and he involuntarily lowered his head to avoid her burning gaze.

"Do you know that in order to cover up the news of the killing of Chuansheng for you, my senior sister has traveled all night and has returned to the capital to get started?" Dian Jing seemed to be puzzled and said aggressively.

"Ah, uh, that. Thank you for your hard work, Miss Murong. Huang Fu Yan was a little lacking in confidence, and he always felt a little weird: he killed the man's mother-in-law's fiancé, why is she helping herself now.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you don't know where the father of the victory came from, right?" Dian Jing saw that he was speechless by what he said, and the depression in his heart was much less, and continued.

Huangfu Yan thought to himself: "That old devil has been ambushed. What kind of big waves can be stirred! Now it seems that the man's wife also hates this victory very much, and I feel a little less guilty!"

Dian Jing talked for a while, feeling a little bored. Compared with Murong Xihua, she doesn't even seem to have the possibility of letting the emperor die!

Seeing that she had finally stopped, Huangfu Yan asked embarrassedly, "That, Miss Dianjing, do you have any news about them?"

"Hmph, here you go!" Dian Jing gave him a blank look. Took out the previous bag.

Huang Fu Yan couldn't wait to open it and found that there were two letters inside. The one that was opened was written by the secret agent of Hongye Zhai, which recorded the route and current situation of the two daughters traveling west recently, according to the above, it will not be long before the two can reach Chengdu.

Another letter, the fire paint was not opened, it was written to him by Liuli.

Huangfu took it apart and took a look. Staring at the familiar font on it, it seems to see Ruri standing in front of him. I couldn't help but smile on my face.

Dian Jing had been secretly observing his reaction, and her heart was sour, not a taste.

It can be seen from Ruri's letter that Xiao Nizi and Hestia have been together for a few days, and the two daughters have been extremely harmonious, which can be regarded as an unexpected joy. Other than that. Liuli also mentioned a pair of Tang masters and apprentices in the letter, who were Tang Yao of Wannian Town and his closed disciple Tang Wan'er.

The name of Liuli became more and more spread in Wannian Town, and Tang Wan'er knew that she had passed by this legendary little doctor, so she naturally regretted it. Unexpectedly, when I returned to Tangmen this time, I ran into Liuli on the road. Go up and make friends right now.

When Liuli heard that the other party was a disciple of the Tang Sect, she naturally felt a little close, not to mention that Tang Wan'er was the same age as her, and she was innocent and lively, and the two soon became friends.

Thinking that the people in the Tang Sect are good at the way of secret weapons, Huangfu Yan is a little worried about the safety of Liuli, afraid that she will not be able to recognize the sinister hearts of people when she first sets foot in the rivers and lakes. Fortunately, Hestia followed her, so she was temporarily relieved.

"How's it going, are you okay?" Dian Jing saw his expression flickering and said with concern.

"It's okay! Thank you!" Huangfu was a little moved when he saw that she was carrying the bag with him.

"Don't say that, we Hongye Zhai opened the door to do business, and that's what we did. As long as you can afford to pay, no matter how difficult the news is, I can also present it with both hands, and it is the secret of your one-word Wisdom Sword Sect, and it is not a problem. Dian Jing's heart was gloomy, but her face was indifferent.

Huangfu Yan's eyes lit up, and he thought that Lian Youran had mentioned that there was another secret in the word Hui Sword Gate being destroyed by Grandma Tong, and asked in a deep voice, "What price?"

Dian Jing just said it casually, but she wasn't completely sure about it.

Located in the suburbs of western Beijing, the headquarters of Hongye Zhai, also known as Baihualou, is the first building in the world today. The collection of tens of millions of books records the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes for thousands of years, and the historical deeds of everyone on the rivers and lakes, because they have never been opened to the outside world, and have become extremely mysterious.

After being silent for a while, he said: "This is not in a hurry in advance, but there is a matter that you need to solve as soon as possible." ”

"But what about the secret record of Qiankun?" Huang Fu guessed.

"Yes, I don't know if someone deliberately interfered with it this time, the news spread very quickly, as far as I know, Jiangnan Perak Hall has been surrounded by people, and your two friends have been blocked inside. Dian said in a deep voice.

"Isn't Jiangnan Perak Hall a subordinate force of the government? These people in the rivers and lakes also dare to act recklessly?" Huangfu Yan was a little ignorant and shocked and shocked.

"That's why it's just a siege, not a direct killing! Moreover, have you ever thought that since these people are so clear about the events of that night, they won't be unaware of the existence of the two glasses. I'm afraid it won't be long before we all become the targets of these people......"

The emperor died a spirit, and only then did he know the seriousness of the matter. These people are mixed with three sects and nine streams, and they are probably not compromised. Although he is confident that he is not afraid of these people coming to the door, the people around him can't withstand these entanglements in the open and in the dark.

Thinking about it, Huang Fu Yan had a lot of murderous intent in his heart, and he had already guessed that someone was deliberately spreading the matter and asking for trouble for himself and others.

"Could it be that the masked man who has more shadows?" The masked man he had never met vaguely made him a little jealous.

Dian Jing was also worried, and when she saw that his eyes were fierce, she asked in a deep voice, "How are you going to deal with this?"

Huangfu Jian frowned, and a few suspects that could be thought of flashed in his heart, and he said: "Kill to stop killing!"

Dian Jing's heart trembled, and he could see his determination, but he also quickly came over. The Emperor's death is to attract everyone's attention to one place, so that the rest of the people can get rid of the influence of the matter.

The killing was about to start, and the emperor knew that it was imminent to remove the Gu poison in his body.

Chuansheng and Xuanmiaoguan's master and apprentice looked extremely familiar, and even commensurate with the Lin Lingsu brothers, although he was eager to visit Ziyang Lao Dao, he had to be extremely cautious.

"Miss Dianjing, do you know what the relationship between this father and son of the Chuan clan is with Ziyang's master and apprentice?"

"What, are you afraid that Ziyang Zhenren will find you bad luck? Don't worry, Ziyang Zhenren is kind and charitable, but he just happened to save Chuansheng's father's leg injury, as for that little Taoist boy, does it matter, and what kind of threat can he have!" Dian Jing said indifferently. (To be continued.) )

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