Chapter 33 Chang'an
Ji Ruochen and Yunfeng walked leisurely through the foothills and forests, and finally stopped at a clear mountain stream.
On a mountain peak that could overlook the entire valley, Yun Wuhua held his breath, a seven-inch silver flute was pressed to his lips, and when Yun Feng and Ji Ruochen moved forward ten zhang, they were about to play the flute to start the trap. However, seeing that the two prey were about to fall into the trap, she unconsciously became more and more nervous. What surprises will happen this time?
"What do you think?" asked Yunfeng.
Ji Ruochen looked at the stream intently, and finally stretched out his finger to dip it in the water, put it on his tongue and tried it, Fang said: "Senior brother is exactly what he expected, it seems that the upstream of this stream has indeed set a trap." So ......"
Ji Ruochen's gaze slowly swept over the surrounding peaks, and continued: "Since the trap is set here, she should be hiding on the peak over there at this moment. ”
Yun Feng nodded and said, "It must be so. ”
Ji Ruochen then took out a copper bell and a golden mallet from his arms, and struck the bell hard with the mallet, and the crisp bell sounded far away, echoing endlessly among the peaks.
With a bang, the peak of the mountain that Ji Ruochen had just said suddenly emptied out of the rocks, and a mass of orange-red flames with a diameter of dozens of zhang tumbled and rose, rising hundreds of zhang into the air, and then gradually turned into billowing black smoke and took off.
The roar is heard all over the mountain.
Looking at the smoky peak, Yun Feng stroked his beard and smiled: "Although it can't kill Yun Wuhua, it's enough to teach her a lesson." This way to Chang'an, forgive her and don't dare to act rashly. Ruochen, let's go, time is running out. ”
"Two shameless demons! If you don't cut off the head of the dog, I Yun Wuhua will not give up!" Yun Wuhua lay on his back on the bank of a clear stream at the bottom of the valley, hateful.
It's just that although she is furious, she can only lie still, waiting for Zhenyuan to repair her damaged body bit by bit. Just now, she restrained the true yuan in order to collect her breath, and the power of her body protection naturally dropped greatly, so when the surging fire suddenly exploded under her body, she had already suffered a lot of internal injuries. After that, she fell to the ground from the lonely peak of Baizhang, even if she was strong, she couldn't get up for a while, only to fall on the ground and gasp.
Fortunately, although these injuries are not light, they are not difficult to treat, they just take time. In the blink of an eye, several hours passed, and Yun Wuhua finally lost his injuries, so he floated into the air and stood on top of the stream. With a wave of her hand, the Heavenly Power Ancient Sword flew back to her back on its own.
With the heavenly power in hand, Yun Wuhua's courage was reborn, and when she was about to chase down the Daodaozong one, one small and two demons, suddenly a gust of wind blew, and she only felt a chill on her head, and pieces of flying ash passed in front of her.
Yun Wuhua was shocked, and hurriedly went to the front of the stream to take a photo, only to find that a head of hair had been burned in the ground fire just now, and only an inch of hair was left on his head at this moment.
She froze!
Yun Wuhua doesn't care about her appearance, but she cherishes a piece of green silk, although she has short hair, she has another strange style and beauty, but where can she endure it?
Yun Wuhua's face was like frost, and he raised his sword and chased after the two demons.
This time he went all out, and an hour later, he had already caught up with Ji Ruochen and Yunfeng. However, she stood on the top of the mountain, but she was a little hesitant, not knowing whether to step forward and do it. The place where she was standing was already at the end of the mountain, and Ji Yun and the others had already left the mountain and were heading in the direction of Chang'an. In front of them was a flat river, and there was nothing to shelter. After thinking about it for a while, Yun Wuhua had already decided to give up the way of assassination and use the Styx Sword Record to fight to the death with Yunfeng Ji Ruochen instead. But as soon as she made up her mind, the clouds and mist suddenly surged in the distance, and in the distance, sixteen Taoist priests were coming, meeting Ji Ruochen and Yunfeng. These Taoist priests are all profound, and they are not easy to match. Even if he fights alone, Yun Wuhua can't win easily, not to mention sixteen?
In the blink of an eye, Ji Ruochen had already met with these sixteen Taoist priests. Sixteen Daode Sect Taoist priests surrounded the two of them and rolled towards Chang'an, and their arrogance was in the sky.
Yun Wuhua grabbed the hilt of Tianquan's sword, and his knuckles were already white. She knew very well that even if she rushed to the death at this time, she would only fight to the death, but she might not be able to kill any Taoist priest. But if Ji Ruochen is released into Chang'an like this, how many days can she wait for him to come out? Chang'an is not the same as Luoyang, and the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the imperial capital is not a place where she can come and go at will.
But how many days does she have?
Yun Wuhua began to move forward!
It's just that she just took a few steps, and the Dao Xingfang mentioned fifty percent, and a ball of aura suddenly rose from behind, rushing towards this side at full speed. Yun Wuhua looked at the Daode Sect Qundao who was going away, and then looked back at the origin of the aura, his face changed rapidly, and he was still hesitant.
The aura recognized the direction and rushed straight to this side, the speed was extremely amazing, and it was hundreds of zhang close in the blink of an eye.
Yun Wuhua sighed secretly, turned to meet the aura, and intercepted her halfway. In the center of that aura, there was a sweet and peerless girl, she was holding two huge buns, a pair of small hands were open, and the palms were shining with two clouds of light, one green and one white, but her slender body was carrying the power of Wan Jun, and she was rushing at full speed. Everywhere she passed, the coercion of emptiness alone had caused the trees to break and fly!
This girl is Su Su, seeing that Yun Wuhua stopped in the air, she instantly stopped her momentum and fixed herself in the air. She stopped abruptly, but the ground couldn't withstand the pressure of this instantaneous change, so with a bang, a huge wave of mud and rocks behind her emptied up, rushing straight up dozens of zhang before falling.
Su Subai's little face showed a hint of surprise, and said, "Sister Wuhua, how has your hair changed!"
Yun Wuhuayu's face was slightly red, and he just asked, "Su Su, why are you here?"
If there is only Yun Wuhua herself, although the Daode Sect is a large number of people, what is she afraid of, it is nothing more than death. But Su Su suddenly appeared at such a time. Su Su has been very attached to Yun Wuhua since she was a child, and she will not watch her die. Yun Wuhua's own life was only a few days, and she was not afraid of death, but no matter what, she didn't want Su Su to accompany her to die. Su Su's momentum when she marched was amazing, if she didn't stop her, most of them would have to be discovered by the Daode Sect. The Innocent Villa and the Daode Sect were already mortal enemies decades ago, and as soon as the whereabouts of the two daughters were revealed, life and death were mostly worried. It was Yiyun Wuhua who had to give up the temptation of a big battle and stop Su Su first.
Su Su said: "Father said that something happened to you, summon me, and ask me to take you back to the villa as soon as possible." Sister Wuhua, what happened to you, you were so murderous just now!"
Yun Wuhua snorted and said, "If you go back and tell Master, you will say that I won't go back for the time being." Alright, now you go, I still have something to do. ”
Su Su didn't listen to her as much as she did when she was a child. Su Su opened a pair of wonderful eyes, staring at Yun Wuhua, and her eyes gradually turned blue on the left and white on the right. Her face suddenly changed, and she shouted, "Sister Wuhua, why did you practice the Taihua Forgetting the Dust Heart Sutra!?"
Yun Wuhua secretly screamed badly, she forgot that after Su Su cultivated into the Dragon and Tiger Taixuan Sutra, her eyes had turned into Xuan Pupils, and she could see through the flow of essence qi in the human body. He has to run the Taihua Forgetting Dust Heart Sutra every day to suppress the effect of the Bliss Needle, which naturally can't hide from Su Su's eyes.
Before she could answer, Su Su shouted again: "No, you have injuries in your body! It turns out that you used the Taihua Forgetful Heart Sutra to suppress the injuries." Sister Wuhua, who hurt you? Tell me who that person is, Su Su will definitely avenge you! Go back to the villa quickly, there is barely time now, and my father will treat your injuries. ”
Looking at Su Su, whose anxious color was beyond words, Yun Wuhua could only sigh secretly. The Pure Mountain Villa's mental method is the most particular about the distinction between high and low levels, Su Su not only has a pair of Xuan Pupils, but the Dragon and Tiger Taixuan Sutra itself is the crown of the Pure Mountain Villa's mental method, whether it is the Styx Sword Record or the Taihua Forgotten Dust Heart Sutra cultivated by Mr. Forget Chen, it is inferior to it. Therefore, in front of Su Su, Yun Wuhua was as straight as a pool of clear water, and it was impossible to hide his physical condition.
Yun Wuhua gently patted Su Su's little face and smiled: "Su Su, I won't go back to the villa." ”
"Why!" Susu cried.
Yun Wuhua sighed: "When you are older, you will understand." ”
Su Su looked at Yun Wuhua in a daze, and suddenly sighed softly, "I understand." ”
Yun Wuhua smiled and said, "It's good that you understand, now my sister is going to take revenge, you can go back to the villa." ”
"I'll go too. ”
Yun Wuhua looked at Su Su with a serious face and shook her head helplessly. Su Su has been extremely stubborn since she was a child, which is similar to her. In desperation, Yun Wuhua had no choice but to say: "You can go with me, but you have to promise me one thing." You can't do it under any circumstances, and if you don't follow me, then I won't take revenge. ”
Su Su thought seriously for a long time, and Fang reluctantly nodded.
Yun Wuhua didn't delay any longer, and quickly ran towards Chang'an with Su Su.
At midnight, the majestic imperial capital has emerged at the end of the horizon. Yun Wuhua stood on the top of a small mountain, looking at Chang'an from afar, and after a while, she sat down cross-legged on a mountain rock, the ancient sword Tianquan placed it on her lap, and slowly closed her eyes.
Susu also sat down beside her. She sat quietly for a while, and finally couldn't help asking, "Sister Wuhua, how many days are there to have a centrifugal episode?"
"Five days. ”
"That'...... What if he doesn't leave the city, it's better to go directly to Chang'an!"
Yun Wuhua didn't open his eyes, and only said lightly: "Just wait here." ”
Changan.
The flowers in front of the Phi Xiang Palace are red, and the Chang'an in the fragrant hair color embroidery household.
At this seed night, the gates of Chang'an City should have been closed, but at this moment, the east gate was wide open, and two columns of Janissaries with distinct armor lined up on both sides of the city gate, holding torches high, and illuminating the passage of the city gate as if it were day. Such acts are clearly prohibited and are not allowed by ordinary elites. These guards are here, they are on the orders of Gao Lishi, waiting for the immortals of the Daode Sect.
Not long after, there was a sound of horses' hooves outside the city, and thirty-six hussars surrounded five luxurious carriages and entered Chang'an.
With a wave of his hand, the general of the gate guard led the Praetorian Guard to protect the wings behind the convoy and headed towards Donghuayuan.
With a bang, the heavy east gate of Chang'an closed again.
The convoy passed through two squares, and suddenly there was a commotion in front of the convoy, and the entire convoy stopped. There was a bang, and the Praetorian Guards behind the convoy were all unsheathed with their swords unsheathed, striding forward to protect the wings of the convoy. The guards looked nervous, but there was no movement in the five carriages. Daode Sect Qun Dao sat in the car, and he was not surprised by the changes.
The Praetorian Guard general who led the army rode forward and shouted, "What's going on?!"
A hussar replied: "General Qiyu, Li Hanlin in front is drunk, lying in the middle of the road, blocking the way. ”
The general of the Praetorian Guard shouted in a low voice: "Li Hanlin, he is so bold, this is a distinguished guest of Gonggong Gao! If something goes wrong, everyone will fall to the ground! Throw him to the side of the road!"
At this time, a janissary behind the general stepped forward and said in a low voice: "General Wu, I can't help it! I heard that Li Hanlin has been very popular with the concubine recently......
The Praetorian Guard General was also a decisive figure, and immediately ordered: "You, you, you, and you, send Li Hanlin back to his home!
The four guards stepped forward, and in a few moments they carried a tall man to the side of the road, and the convoy moved forward again. The man's long hair was messy and drunk, and although he was held up by four wolf-like guards, he was not willing to leave. This man is so powerful that he will lead four Praetorian guards to stagger a few steps with a casual stretch of his hand. The guards had enough strength to feed him before they carried him to the side of the road.
The man first looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, pointed to the convoy with one hand, and said vaguely: "I...... I'm drunk...... If you go, the Ming Dynasty intends to ...... Hold the piano!"
There was a sudden sound in the carriage, and the curtains of the car windows were opened, revealing Ji Ruochen's handsome face. He stared at the drunken man on the side of the road, and saw that he was in his forties, although he was untidy and his hair was disheveled, his face was like a crown of jade, and his phoenix eyes and sword eyebrows were like a phoenix. Those pair of phoenix eyes will occasionally return to clarity, and between the anticipations, the divine light is like electricity.
The two looked at each other, and the man suddenly smiled at Ji Ruochen, then stretched out his finger and pointed to the carriage, and sighed: "I don't have that heart, I have to come to make this fun!
Ji Ruofa watched the man be carried away by the guards before closing the window. He was silent, and Yun Feng beside him asked, "Gonggong Liu, who was that person just now?"
In addition to Ji Ruochen and Yunfeng in this carriage, there was also a middle-aged eunuch sitting opposite, born white and pure, dough and dough, named Liu Yan, who was a close confidant of Gao Lishi. Hearing Yunfeng's inquiry, he immediately smiled and said, "It's rare that the gods are interested in him." This person's surname is Li, his name is white, he is a Hanlin of this dynasty, and there is nothing to say about poetry and literary talents, but he is good at wine and greedy for cups, and his temperament is wild. collided with your car, the gods must not take it to heart. ”
Yun Feng laughed, and it didn't matter. Ji Ruochen silently recited the name Li Bai in his heart several times and wrote it down.
Donghua Garden is located in the east of Chang'an Palace, most of the garden is a lotus pond, pavilions and water pavilions, painted gold inlaid with emerald, the golden splendor is not slightly worse than the imperial palace. A square Xuan in the center of Donghua Garden, three zhang wide, ten zhang long, red pillar and yellow tile, transparent on all sides, built in the center of the lotus pond, the momentum is extraordinary. There is a corridor on the pond, connecting Fang Xuan and the palace room by the pool.
In the middle of summer, the Ming Emperor also occasionally enjoyed the cool here.
At the end of Fang Xuan was a pair of butter giant candles, and the dancing candle flame was only enough to illuminate one end of this wide Fang Xuan.
In the middle of the giant candle, the Gao Lishi was dressed in a green silk robe, wearing a high hat with a black gauze on his head, with the moon and water on his back, standing alone on a high seat, waiting for the Daode Sect.