Jian Chen has been in Tart Xue for a long time, and I heard that he not only became the master of His Royal Highness Tart Xue, but also single-handedly helped him to the throne.

He was supposed to enjoy the glory and wealth of Tart Xue, but suddenly returned to Huachen, which was the beginning of gossip in the rivers and lakes.

Although Ascetic and Kuzen did not comment on the rumors on the rivers and lakes that the so-called Chen Jian was sent by Tart Xue to come to Huachen as an undercover agent, but now that he is really involved with Tart Snowman, Ascetic still has some worries in his heart.

"Yes, they are tart snowmen, and this time it was because they came to save me that they burned your scripture pavilion. Jian Chen's tone was very cold, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him.

"Since they are here to save you, now that the poisonous gas is spreading, and the monks of Shaolin Temple are too busy to take care of themselves, why don't you take the opportunity to escape, but go to great lengths to find an antidote for us!" Listening to Jian Chen's needless assumption of everything, the ascetic said the doubts in his heart.

"My husband has something to do and something to do, no matter how unbearable Jian Chen is, I will never poison those villains. ”

Jian Chen's words were not directed at asceticism, but at Xuan Lie.

Xuan Lie didn't seem to mind Chen Jian's provocations at all, and he felt quite relieved to see that Chen Jian had taken all the charges according to his own will.

took out a bottle from his bosom and handed it to Jian Chen, "Don't worry, these poisons are just ordinary soft meridians, and once the effect of the medicine has passed after an hour, it will be fine." ”

Without saying a word, Jian Chen turned around and handed the medicine bottle to the ascetic, "Master, today's situation, it seems that even if Shaolin Temple has the intention of keeping people, it no longer has this ability, Chen Jian advises the master to save the monks of the temple." ”

Ascetic looked at Jian Chen as cold as ice, and his hands holding the bottle seemed to be a little hesitant.

Seeing that the ascetic didn't answer, Jian Chen didn't pay attention to it, he turned around and walked towards Xuan Lie.

"Follow me!" Bowing his head and whispering, Jian Chen threw a word to Xuan Lie, and hurriedly went down the mountain.

When Quinn saw Jian Chen descending the mountain, he led the young man in Tsing Yi to hurriedly follow.

And Xuan Lie, looking at the asceticism that was still standing on the spot, a smile pulled at the corner of his mouth, and he disappeared into the night.

Ascetic watched the people in front of him disappear one by one, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking back at the devastated Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the crooked monks, the ascetic hands folded together and said "Amitabha".

At the foot of Shaomuro Mountain, a dark figure was erecting in the forest, and the cold moonlight cast his body on the ground, spreading out a long figure.

That figure looked so sad and lonely.

"What are you looking for me to do!" Behind him, Xuan Lie paced slowly.

"You promised me that as long as I do what you say, you will never hurt others again!" Jian Chen turned around and looked at Xuan Lie coldly, with a slight tremor in his tone.

"I didn't break my promise, I didn't burn the Shaolin Temple!" Xuan Lie looked at Jian Chen as if he had the intention of settling accounts with him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

This Jian Chen, since he came back to Huachen, has indeed made great progress, and he is no longer cowardly to people and things, even if he is coerced by himself now, he can actually talk to himself in this tone.

"Even if you didn't burn it, it must have been instructed by you, I've only been trapped in Shaolin for a day, if it wasn't for you to spread the news, how would Quinn know!"

"Quinn has followed you from Tart Snow to Huachen, don't you know?" Xuan Lie's eyebrows were slightly curvature.

"All I know is that Quinn is following me, but Quinn's men—"

In the days when Jian Chen returned to Huachen, he knew that there was always a person behind him, sometimes he would lose it, sometimes it would appear again, he had inquired and knew that that person was Quinn, and he found that he was alone, so he didn't care.

It's just that this time in the Shaolin Temple, Quinn actually brought a group of people, and these people are likely to be tart snowmen, which makes Chen Jian have some doubts in his heart.

These people, when did they sneak into Huachen, or were they already here.

If they're already lurking here, things can get tricky.

Regardless of the fact that Ascetic now knows that it is the tart snowman who saved him, the rivers and lakes will soon be convicted of his crime of colluding with Tart Snow, just talking about so many tart snow warriors lurking in Huachen, they don't even know it.

The enemy was in the shadows, and Jian Chen faintly felt that Kui's appearance in Huachen this time seemed to have another deep meaning.

"Huachen has a vast territory, and it is normal to hide some tart snow soldiers. Xuan Lie looked at Jian Chen's expression several times, knowing that he must have realized something.

"Normal? What if the two sides start to do it one day, and these tart soldiers sneak into the palace! ”

"There are tart snowmen in Huachen, there are people in the court in the rivers and lakes, and there are people in the court, in this world, there are intrigues in every place, flies and dogs, how much can you manage!" Xuan Lie saw that Chen Jian began to call himself a "savior" again, and his heart was displeased.

"Even if I can't manage it, I can manage one thing and one thing. Jian Chen's tone was unquestionable.

"With your current identity, what do you care? You go to find a tart snowman? Those blind people on the rivers and lakes will only accuse you of being a tart snowman. ”

"Anyway, my reputation is ruined now, and I still care about what those do!" Chen Jian didn't care about Xuan Lie's dissuasion.

"After you returned to Huachen, you have caused so many turmoil, even your senior brother and your little junior sister thought that you had lost your memory and did these evil things, haven't you figured it out. Even if you are the closest to you, even if you trust the person the most, as long as you make a mistake, they will abandon you! You are shouted and beaten by everyone on the rivers and lakes, and your Shangguan Yunrui has taken the initiative to come to you! Your Lu Qingsong, can he clear your reputation for you outside?"

"How can they trust me, even if they didn't take the initiative to help me, at least I know that they are still looking for reasons for my actions, which shows that they still trust me in their hearts!"

Looking at the stubborn person in front of him, Xuan Lie's eyebrows gradually wrinkled, "I've been waiting for you for more than ten years, but I didn't expect that you are still so stubborn!"

"Since you don't want to wait, why don't you tell me, what is your purpose!" Chen Jian saw that Xuan Lie's expression moved slightly, and took the opportunity to ask.

"My plan has been planned for more than ten years, how can I sue you now. Since you are so stubborn, then I can only help you!"

"What the hell are you going to do!Why don't you tell me, I'm not your pawn?I know what is wrong with the chess game you arranged for me.1" Chen Jian's heart was a little anxious at this time.

has been led by Xuan Lie's nose, he is very uncomfortable.

"Since it is a chess piece, do your chess piece well, and don't speculate on the mind of the chess player. Xuan Lie found that Jian Chen was a little upset at this time, but in his heart, he seemed to be quite happy.

"That's it for today, next, you'd better stay incognito, otherwise, I don't guarantee how long you will live!"

"You put me in such a situation, why do you have to behave!" Jian Chen's contemptuous look swept the smile on the corner of Xuan Lie's mouth.

"Haha! You don't have the same submissiveness and submissiveness to me now, but I like it!"

The wanton ridicule made Chen Jian's heart begin to shroud in layers of thick fog again.

Is this Xuan Lie really his father?

Deliberately trapping himself in injustice, what kind of father-son relationship does such a father have!

Chen Jian seriously injured the Shaolin abbot, and the news of the burning of the Shaolin Temple with the tart snowman soon spread all over the rivers and lakes.

The people in the rivers and lakes, who were already dissatisfied with Chen Jian, were all indignant when they heard about this.

As soon as Shangguan Yunrui received the news, he had rushed to Shaolin Temple day and night to investigate the truth, and Wulin Yuan only left four Dharma protectors in charge.

Cheng Feng faced the various Jianghu sects who came to denounce all day long, and he had a headache.

At this time, the palace does not seem to be very peaceful.

When the emperor heard that Jian Chen had returned, he stirred up a lot of turmoil in the rivers and lakes, and he was upset.

Especially when he heard that Jian Chen, together with the tart snowman, set fire to the Zangjing Pavilion of Shaolin Temple, he couldn't sit still.

If Jian Chen is really as rumored by the outside world, he disregards morality and hurts people's lives with his own preferences, coupled with his relationship with Tart Xue, I am afraid that it will not be long before the palace is endangered.

While fidgeting, Yan Songhe, the commander of the guard battalion, asked to see him.

"The minister has seen the emperor. Yan Songhe came to the imperial study and saw the emperor frowning.

"What's the matter with Yan Qing's family?" The emperor was worried and couldn't understand, and he was very annoyed that Yan Songhe asked to see him at this time.

The minister boldly speculated that the emperor was worried about Chen Jian's affairs. Yan Songhe raised his head and seemed to see a black mist on the emperor's head, knowing that he must be upset.

"Oh, how do you know?"

"The minister is not talented, and he has the courage to offer a plan for the emperor. ”

"You have a plan, tell me about it! "When the emperor heard that Yan Songhe was here to offer advice, he immediately came to the spirit.

"Jian Chen has been going to Tart Snow for a long time, and this time he has already provoked criticism from people in the rivers and lakes, and now he is in an embarrassing situation, why not take this opportunity to solicit him. ”

"With Jian Chen's character, it may not be useful to us, besides, his relationship with Tart Xue. The Emperor was skeptical.

"It is reported that Chen Jian, who came back this time, has changed his temperament greatly, and his actions are determined by his mood, as long as the emperor follows his wishes, it should not be difficult to recruit him. ”

"How to follow his wishes?" the emperor was interested.

"The emperor can rest assured, the minister has his own way, as long as the emperor issues a will, the minister is responsible for this recruitment, and the minister will live up to his mission. Yan Songhe swore an oath.

The emperor looked at the guard commander in front of him and was silent.

Yan Songhe has been in the imperial court for many years, and he has indeed done a lot of things for the imperial court, the important thing is that his tone is quite tight, and he also came up with the idea of using Chen Jian to lure the leader of the martial arts alliance to appear. Therefore, the emperor trusted him very much, and discussed with him some matters that he did not want to fake his hands on. Now that Yan Songhe looks confident, maybe he really has a way.

"Okay, I will give you a token, if you see the card, you must bring Chen Jian back. ”

"Obey. Yan Songhe led the order to retreat.

The emperor watched Yan Songhe leave, and Chen Jian's face suddenly appeared in his mind again.

This Jian Chen, where did he have a relationship with him, how could he be so familiar?