Fengxian Building is a cross-street arcade, look at the window, you can see the distant mountains and beautiful waters, the end is different.

Chuansheng couldn't stand the Huangfu and continued to choreograph, and walked out of the Accord with a black face, his heart was as uncomfortable as if he had eaten ****, standing at the head of the building, blowing a gust of night breeze before he calmed himself down.

Two strings of papier-mâché lanterns hang next to the door of the restaurant, dancing wildly with the swirling night breeze. I don't know who passed by here during the funeral, and the paper ingots thrown all the way down, were lifted by the wind, and scattered in all directions. A few wild cats entrenched on the rooftops occasionally opened their eyes and looked around vigilantly, and their green eyes looked a little evil.

"Alas, senior sister, what are you going to do with the marriage contract between you and Chuansheng!" In the No. 1 room of Tianzi, Dian Jing looked at Murong Xi Flower Road with a sympathetic expression. This room is specially prepared for the two of them, the cloth curtain and the tent are all pink, the mattress is splendid, and the shadow outside the window is swaying, which is extremely warm and tidy.

Murong Xihua lowered her head and twisted her slender fingers, full of bitterness, and sighed: "I can't see my heart clearly......"

The two were so close together that they could hear their breath.

Dian Jing saw her sad face, and she was enlightened, and suddenly smiled: "Senior sister, you are so fragrant, and any man who marries you in the future will also be blessed......"

Murong Xihua's face turned red, she reached out to scratch Dian Jing's itch, and scolded with a smile: "Dead Nizi, don't be ashamed!"

"Giggle......

The two had a fight, and Murong Xihua finally got rid of this sorrow for the time being.

Huang Fu Yan knew that Chuan Sheng looked like a gentleman, but in fact, he was a sinister person with a small belly. But he didn't take him to heart, and asked about Murong Xihua's residence from the little maid, so he walked over, and heard the laughter of the two of them from a distance. After knocking on the door a few times, he saw that no one was paying attention, so he pushed the door and entered.

"Ahh

The emperor was stunned, his eyes wide open, and his Adam's apple rolled for a while. It took a long time to come back to his senses, and said with a dry smile: "You go on, I just came over to ask if there is any news from Liuli them......"

Murong Xihua was shy, his heart was cold, and he said sadly: "I'm tired, you can find Dian Jing for this matter." ”

Dian Jing couldn't stand it a little, and snorted: "Do you only have those two wives in your heart?"

Huangfu Yan smiled embarrassedly: "There is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, since the girl is safe and sound, Huangfu Yan has no reason to continue to stay!"

Dian Jing was stunned, and then remembered that a few people just met in Pingshui, and it was already extremely righteous for people to be able to do things like this.

Murong Xihua was even more bitter, it turned out that everything was just wishful thinking.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps in the corridor, and a little girl with a stupid face ran in with a pigeon in her arms, and stammered to Dianjing: "Second ...... Erlent...... The Lord of the Fasting ......"

Murong Xihua frowned and said, "Yue girl, is there something wrong?"

The stupid girl raised the pigeon in her hand, smiled and said, "I, I...... Caught―...... Only...... Letter...... Pigeon!"

Dian Jing said impatiently: "If you catch a carrier pigeon, you should send it back to the pigeon cage, what do you do when you bring it here in the middle of the night?"

The stupid girl was in a hurry, stammered unspeakably, turned her face red, and said for a long time: "Feet...... There is still a ...... on the feet Faith!"

Dian Jing said helplessly: "Leave it to me." ”

The silly girl handed the pigeon in her arms to Dian Jing, smirking and refusing to leave.

Dian Jing saw that Huangfu was curious, and explained: "She is not like this, it is all a good thing done by that demon monk!" As he spoke, he took off the tin tube on the pigeon's leg, plucked a jade bead hairpin from his sideburns, handed it to the silly girl together with the pigeon, waved his hand and said, "Na, reward you, go to sleep!"

"Zhizhi...... Got it, thank you thank you......"

"Alright!

Dian Jing looked at her back and smiled bitterly: "Although this girl is stupid, she is loyal. Sent to take care of the pigeon cage, no one but me wants to touch her pigeons. As he spoke, he lowered his head and looked at the fire paint seal on the tin tube, which turned out to be the words "Twenty-four Waiters". Fang's heart moved, and he looked at the emperor in front of him.

The emperor asked in surprise, "Is it the news of Liuli?"

Dian Jingqiang smiled: "Here you go." ”

Although Huang Fu Yan felt that her expression was different, he didn't think much about it. After taking the letter, he opened it and looked at it, revealing a hint of a smile: "Hongye Zhai is really good, your twenty-four swordsmen actually knew your situation so quickly......

"That's right, don't worry about it now!" Dian Jing said with a proud smile.

Murong Xihua couldn't help but ask, "Where have they gone, and when are you leaving......

Huang Fu Yan didn't notice that her preface didn't match her words, and said with a smile: "It's almost to Xiangyang! Well, I'll leave early tomorrow morning! Two girls, let's say goodbye, there will be a meeting later!"

Nothing was said all night.

As soon as the morning dawned, Huangfu Yan asked someone to ask for the direction and rushed to Xiangyang. He has deep skills, and his feet are natural. I didn't eat or drink like this, and I arrived at Jiangning Mansion in just one morning. I found an inn, rested for a while, and served a table of good wine and meat.

However, as soon as the wine was in its mouth, it was as if an invisible hand was rapidly reaching into his throat, tearing at his lungs, and a layer of miserable blue color quickly grew on his face.

Huangfu Yan looked at the empty wine glass in his hand with cold eyes: among the residual wine, there was a faint trace of strange blue color. With a sweep of his body, he forced the shopkeeper who had sent the wine to a corner, and shouted: "Antidote!"

"No...... It's not me ......," the shopkeeper said as he cowered in the corner.

Xiao Er next to him saw it and exclaimed, "It's the guest just now! Hey, where is that guest?"

Huangfu was so worried that he threw down the shopkeeper, pushed open the window and chased out, but there were people on the street, where was there still a trace of that person?

After chasing a few zhang, Huangfu came back to his senses: "Who is it, who knows his whereabouts so well, and he is lying dormant here without noticing, and he may not have been poisoned suddenly!"

His internal strength is deep, and in this moment, he has used his true qi to force the poison in his body in one place.

But this poison is not so simple. When he pressed it into his palm, he saw that the entire palm of his hand had turned turquoise, and the blood veins under his skin were twisting like earthworms. The emperor's heart was chilled when he saw it, and he had already guessed that the poison was a living thing.

Fortunately, as long as the heart is not eroded, with his skills, this little worm will not be able to kill him. Despite this, under the cold, Huangfu Yan still began to try to cut his palm and force it out.

Soon, a thin stream of blue blood shot out and spilled all over the ground, but it wasn't long before the wriggling reappeared.

He tried several times in a row, but to no avail. The palms of his hands began to tremble slightly due to the erosion of the poison, and his fingertips were cold for a while.

This rivers and lakes, once you step in, you really can't help yourself.

The emperor's murderous intent was awe-inspiring, and he knew that the man was hiding on the side. Suddenly, he forcibly forced out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground pretending to be wilted.

"Haha, I'll just say, there is no one in this world who can resist my 'Biluo Yellow Spring'!" Sure enough, a figure shot out.

"Chuansheng, it turned out to be you! The master has no grievances with you, and you actually made such a poisonous move!"

Chuan Sheng snorted and scolded: "No injustice and no revenge, you little thief, I don't know what kind of rhetoric you have used to coax the heart of the cherished flowers, I have to kill you today, I can't ...... today" As he spoke, his forehead was bulging, and his hands swept over like lightning, the moves were strange and ruthless, and his ten fingers were like sharp swords, going straight to Huangfu's eyes and throat, and his feet were swept and kicked to Huangfu's dantian acupoint.

Huangfu was stunned, and only then did he know that he was doing this for Murong to cherish flowers. Immediately, a pigeon turned over, avoided the blow, and said from a distance: "Uncle, how can a beautiful woman like Miss Murong look down on you as a brain-dead person who is not old and decrepit! You are very self-aware!"

Chuan Sheng was furious and scolded: "That **** has long been empathetic and don't fall ......in love" After he calmed down yesterday, he sent a supper to Murong Xihua, and wanted to pull her to say a few words of affection, but it was boring. Suspicious, he got up quietly in the middle of the night and came to the outside of Murong Xihua and Dian Jing's room, and sure enough, he heard the two of them talking in a low voice, saying that there were other people's shadows in their hearts and so on. I only heard that he was burning inside, and the world was spinning.

I also heard Dian Jing say that the man saved her own life and was a rare handsome character, so she guessed that what the two of them said was the death of the emperor.

Chuan Sheng was already angry with the emperor, and he was even more jealous at the moment, so he was like crazy, just thinking: "I'm going to kill this kid, I'm going to kill this kid!"

"Hand over the antidote, spare you from death!" Huang Fu snorted coldly when he remembered that this person was Murong Xihua's fiancé after all.

"Haha, there is no antidote to 'Biluo Yellow Spring', I will let you die of devouring your heart!" Chuan Sheng said resentfully, and rushed forward again, using a powerful Vajra palm.

There is indeed no antidote to this "Biluo Yellow Spring", because it is a kind of Gu worm in Miao Jiang, but as long as the person who is under the Gu is willing, it is extremely easy to remove this Gu worm. But Chuansheng hated Huangfu to death, so how could he help him detoxify.

The emperor's murderous heart suddenly rose.

It's been a while since he came to this world, and at first, he still remembers how many people he killed, but after such a long time, he can't remember how many people he killed.

The murderous aura of the cold bones surged from all directions, Chuan Sheng raised his eyes, only to see the sword light beating in his eyes, and it was only at this moment that he regained the agility of the Ouchi guards, but it was too late.

Huangfu's sword was as sharp as a scorpion's poisonous tail, sealing his every retreat.

The cold blade of the sword came out of his body, and a burst of blood spurted out.

Huangfu fumbled on his corpse for a long time, but sure enough, he didn't find the slightest antidote, and staggered out of the city.

Not long after he left, a hideous-looking blue-colored poisonous worm came out of Chuansheng's chest, fluttered its wings, and flew in the direction of Bianliang. Legend has it that the frog gives birth to a child, and the mother and the child will still gather together after separation, and the mother and child blood will be smeared on the money, and the money of the mother's blood or the money of the child's blood will fly back after being used, so there is a saying that "the frog pays back".