The West Lake is not in turmoil in the winter night, the water surface has frozen, like a huge ice mirror, a round and a half moon is lonely and clear hanging in the clear blue sky, the distant mountains and near the water seem to be sprinkled with a layer of silver, the air is exceptionally clear, and there is a dark fragrance of plum blossoms floating.

Walking on the Su Causeway, Li Hong enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the West Lake on a winter night, and unconsciously thought of Bianjing, which was thousands of miles away.

Bianjing Jinming Pond is now empty, and there is no longer a scene of humanistic prosperity, everything has been transferred here.

Zhao Gou wants to be in a safe corner, but I'm afraid it's just his idiot dream, Jin Ren, he is eyeing this place.

Yue Fei's resolute face appeared in front of him, Li Hong's heart warmed up, patted Chu Xuan's shoulder and said, "Let's go, go to Xiaoyingzhou in the middle of the lake to enjoy the moon!"

There was no one in front and behind, and the two simply rose into the air, gliding across the frozen lake like two big birds, and soon came to the small Yingzhou in the center of the lake.

This is a place to admire the moon, even the official family (Note 1) is very fond of here, often lingering, so it is often closed to the public, at this time it is the cold winter wax moon in recent years, the official family is cold, and the dignitaries are blocked by the lake with thin ice, but they can't come, Xiaoyingzhou is extraordinarily quiet and quiet.

The two crossed the bridge through the stone, and as soon as they walked a few steps inside, Li Hong immediately felt something, and pulled Chu Xuan to say, "There are people on the island!"

It's weird, now that he is a Jindan early stage cultivator, his divine sense is no longer lost to the old monster of the Yuan Infant Stage, and he can't hide his eyes and ears from the movements of a hundred miles, but if this person's breath is absent, he didn't find out until the moment he stepped on Xiaoyingzhou.

Li Hong's eyes narrowed, and he subconsciously touched the black lacquer gauze hat on his head, and the brim of the hat was tied with the forehead band that concealed his cultivation, and he made a gesture towards Chu Xuan, and slowly covered it towards the place where the strange aura came from.

Passing through the corridor, the front suddenly opened up, a small lake of frost held the Jiuqu Zhu Railing, under the silver pink moonlight, someone leaned on the Zhu Bi railing, looked at the white moon in the sky, and sighed softly.

Li Hong, Chu Xuan suddenly felt his heart flutter, he only felt that this sigh was indescribably beautiful and pleasant, and he was full of tenderness, and he just wanted to step forward to appease this sighing beauty.

But this person is clearly in men's clothes, although he is facing back, he can see it clearly, with wide sleeves and a moon-white wide coat fluttering in the wind under the moonlight.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and both felt very strange.

At this moment, a thin flute sound came from the depths of the West Lake, which was inaudible here, as if floating down from the clouds in the sky, clear and ethereal, like turning to hear it to the extreme.

The men's beauty who was leaning on the vermilion column listened attentively, and said in a voice:

"The endless West Lake gathers jade light, and the Pingbo Smoke Mirror Tower is lonely.

Offshore plum blossoms are flying with snow, and the temples are cool.

A few shadows of the residual lotus slightly with the moon, a bank of withered willows full of light frost.

Where is the song blowing in the night, breaking people's intestines!"

The recitation is extremely slow, with the wisp of flute sound, the tone is low and beautiful, and the faintness is transmitted directly to the bottom of the hearts of the two.

After groaning, he suddenly turned to face Li Hong Chuxuan's hiding place, and said with his lips: "Since you are here, come out!

Under the moonlight, the two of them saw that face clearly, and their hearts were shocked, such a beautiful woman, there is such a stunning beauty in the world.

There is no doubt that the woman is a woman, although she is dressed in men's clothes, but the beautiful face of the jade white plain can not be concealed, that face, without the slightest flaw, looks like a ghost under the moonlit night and rushes straight to the heart, thrilling beauty, but extremely weak, which makes people feel pity.

Li Hong came back to his senses after a while, walked out of the rockery first, thought for a while, shook his head and said: "The word girl is too piercing, it is not as good as a mountain flower I once heard!"

The beauty was slightly moved: "Let's listen to it!"

"The incense is sold and the green leaves are left, and the west wind is worried about the green waves.

is also haggard with Shaoguang, unbearable.

The drizzle dreams back to the chicken, and the small building blows through the Yusheng cold.

How many tears can be hated, lean on the railing!" (Note 2)

Li Hong groaned, raised his eyes to look at the beauty, and became more and more surprised.

The beauty had already been stupid, silver mist rolled in Qing Shui's vast eyes, and she murmured unconsciously: "The drizzle dreams back to the chicken plug far away, the small building blows through the Yusheng cold, the famous sentence of the ages, how can I compare ......"

Two tears dripped down the jade white face, she stretched out her almost transparent slender jade hand to catch the two tears, trembling slightly, like autumn fu with dew, I see pity.

Li Hong looked at it for a long time, hesitated in his heart, and unconsciously rushed out: "Who are you!"

"It's just a miserable person who is drifting away from the end of the world, you don't have to do it, just tell you, I'm a demon cultivator!" Liren raised her hazy teary eyes and looked at Li Hong, and replied with a light tear.

Demon cultivation, Li Hong almost couldn't believe that such a peerless beauty was actually cultivated by a spirit beast, just under investigation, he knew that it was true, the beauty in front of him was very strange, his cultivation was extremely high, and he was not under himself, a faint yin qi lingered all over his body, and there was a strange power mixed with impurity in the meridians, which showed that she had not yet turned into the innate beast power that she had brought with her.

Li Hong tried his best to check her original form with his divine sense, but he couldn't see it anyway.

That beauty knows what Li Hong is doing? Just like the beautiful and clear face of the winter water of the West Lake, a sad faint smile appeared: "My name is Li Xiaolou, and my name is in the words you just chanted, your first word...... But it's ......" she sighed and said: "Meet on a different day, I hope you don't forget today's fate!"

A yin wind began to swirl around her body, and in the blink of an eye, her body turned into a whirlwind and then into nothingness, the fragrance was especially on the tip of her nose, but the fragrance was gone.

Chu Xuan didn't come back to his senses until this time, came out and muttered, "It's a pity that such a beautiful woman is a demon!"

Li Hong was strange about another question, he really wanted to do it just now, but I don't know why? Looking at this demon cultivator who couldn't bear to do it anyway, could it be that he was fascinated by beauty, shouldn't it.

He muttered: "Do you see if it will be a fox cultivator, I heard that the fox cultivator has a natural charm that makes people dizzy and can't bear to do it, could it be that this Li Xiaolou is a fox!"

"It's very likely!" Chu Xuan was stunned, thinking that he had forgotten to stare at others in a stupid way just now, his face began to turn red, and said, "You're right, it's definitely Fox Xiu, otherwise why would the two of us ......?"

Li Hong hurriedly coughed and interrupted him: "What's wrong with the two of us? We didn't do anything, the first time we saw the demon cultivator, we were a little shocked, let's go, go to the palace to find Zhao Gou!"

The two of them jumped up to the clouds and galloped towards the imperial city, but the peerless face that they glimpsed was deeply imprinted in their minds.

The night is quiet, and the imperial city is quiet.

It has been found out that Zhao Gou is in the palace, if he openly enters the palace during the day, he must face all kinds of complicated audience procedures, so simply enter the palace at night and drag Zhao Gou up from the dragon bed, and things will be much simpler.

The two of them are now half-immortals, and they naturally don't have to scruple a lot, and they also have an excellent identity, that is, "Heavenly Master Protecting the Country", which is personally sealed by Emperor Zhenzong, and is not adulterated at all.

When the descendants of the Zhao family came down the mountain later, they were named "Jingying Xianyou Zhenjun" by Emperor Zhenzong, which went down in history, and said that this emperor and grandson loved to practice, and had become extraordinary, becoming a half-immortal body.

The situation announced to the outside world is very different from the real facts, but "Jingying Xianyou Zhenjun" is a well-known figure, but anyone who knows the history of this dynasty cannot know him and the "Heavenly Protector of the Country" in his Taoist temple.

The two of them regarded the heavily guarded imperial city as if there was nothing, and easily entered the Funing Hall of Zhao Gou's dormitory.

The outer hall of several entangled flowers with exquisite patterns of silver jars are still lit, all of them are deliberately pinched short wicks, a few dim bean lamps are swaying on the silver jar, the light is dim, the eunuch palace maid who keeps vigil leans against the wall, forced herself to open her eyes, but where can she withstand the invasion of the sleeping demon, her head is a little crooked, and there is a famous little yellow door with an old saliva hanging on the side of her mouth, but she has already fallen asleep.

Li Hong and Chu Xuan passed by them without a word, gently pushing open the heavy inner hall door.

There was something strange about the door, and it was clear that it was very light, but the door shaft made a squeak and a screeching sound, which sounded very loud in the silence of the night.

A frightened male voice immediately sounded inside: "Who, who's there, escort!"

Zhao Gou was so vigilant, and deliberately did something to the door shaft, Li Hong smiled bitterly, this emperor was only afraid that the throne was very unstable, his heart was pounding, and he couldn't sleep at night.

At this point, only to take out the pomp of the "Heavenly Master for Protecting the Country", the two quickly flashed out of the hall.

The female eunuch of the outer palace jumped up when she heard the emperor's cry, and suddenly a breeze swept by, and she couldn't help but stand on end, and looked at it again, but there was nothing.

The emperor's guards flocked into the hall, and the iron armor creaked and rushed to the dragon bed.

Zhao Gou stood up under the service of the little yellow gate, shook his hand and pointed at the door and said in a trembling voice: "I saw someone at the door just now, quickly search the palace, there are assassins!"

"It's not the Assassins, it's us!" someone replied coldly, listening to the sound coming from the roof tiles of the main hall.

The guards hurriedly turned around and rushed out of the hall, looking up at the roof, and they were all stunned at this sight.

Under the clear blue sky of the stars and the moon, two majestic figures stand in the wind on the top of the eaves of the main hall, the red crown is towering, and the quaint big red wide-sleeved crane flies behind them, and the whole body is shrouded in a layer of scorching red light, looking straight like heaven and man.

A huge coercion came from the two of them, and the knees of the guards below were trembling, and they were indescribably frightened, the crowd was silent, and the front of the Funing Hall was as quiet as death.

In the distance, there was the sound of the neat armor and weapons of the brigade, and the torches were like dragons, quickly approaching here, but none of the guards here dared to make a sound or dare to move.

Zhao Gou couldn't hear any weapons inside, so he dared to put on a dragon robe, and stumbled across the threshold with the help of the small yellow door, and asked in surprise: "Who, who is it!"

Someone in the group of guards had the audacity to reach out a hand and point to the roof.

Zhao Gou turned to look at the roof: "Ah!" A miserable scream: "Ghost!" The well-maintained pale face was dripping into a river of cold sweat, and in a blink of an eye, the front of the dragon robe was wet, and his legs bent involuntarily, and he sat on the ground, snorting and panting, but his eyes were prominent.

He looked like an emperor, like a stupid madman.

Li Hong was very speechless and helpless, he wanted to show off the majesty of the "Heavenly Master of the Protector of the Country", but Zhao Gou was so timid, I don't know what he thought, he didn't regard the two of them as immortals, but shouted "ghosts", which was really angry and funny.

Just about to speak, he heard Chu Xuan beside him say coldly: "Uncle Huang, don't come unharmed, it turns out that you still remember my father!"

Li Hong's heart moved, it turned out to be like this, presumably Chu Xuan looked very much like his father Zhao Kai, King Yun, Zhao Gou knew that King Yun was dead, and after a cursory look under the moonlight, he misunderstood and regarded Chu Xuan as his father.

Zhao Gou sat paralyzed on the ground, his body trembled like chaff, and the little yellow door beside him couldn't hold it hard, after hearing Chu Xuan's words, he was stunned, and finally had a little energy, he gritted his teeth and raised his head to look at Chu Xuan again, and then he was stunned, rubbed his eyes and looked at it carefully, and finally squeezed out a sentence in his teeth: "Who are you, aren't you the third emperor brother!"

"See for yourself! This is my jade and the Yunwang Mansion Golden Beryllium Arrow!" The two objects flew out of Chu Xuan's hand, as if something was pulling them, and they slowly flew in front of Zhao Gou in the air.

The guards saw that their eyes were prominent, and they understood that the person with this hand was definitely not able to deal with it by themselves, and for a while the front of the hall was quieter, only the sound of Zhao Gou's heavy breathing.

Under the torch, Zhao Gou took the two things and looked at them carefully, he almost couldn't believe his eyes, and his voice was trembling: "You are Zhao Xuan, the sixth son of the Third Emperor Brother, you are still alive!"

Chu Xuan frowned, and said to Li Hong: "It seems that the matter was in a hurry back then, and the imperial grandfather didn't tell him anything, but also, his throne was originally not rightly named, and the Holy Emperor of Xiaoci Yuan (Note 3), who really knew our existence, was still imprisoned in the Five Kingdoms City by the Jin people, but it would take a bit of a speech!"

Li Hong nodded, and said: "You continue to act, I will cooperate, I must make him obedient!"

Chu Xuan said coldly: "It's true that I'm your nephew, but I still have an identity, you should always know that Jing Ying Xianyou Zhenjun! I'm now the 'Heavenly Master of the Protector', do you understand!"

Zhao Gou's mind was in a daze, but Jing Ying Xianyou Zhenjun and the Heavenly Master of the Protector really listened to it, thought about it carefully, and finally dug it out in the depths of his memory, and suddenly understood, and was immediately overjoyed, and the strength that came from nowhere quickly jumped up from the ground, and the agility of his movements made the little yellow door next to him staggering.

"Haha, great!" In front of the quiet hall, only Zhao Gou shouted in crazy ecstasy: "You guys are finally here, I have been looking forward to it, the country has been saved, I can rest easy from now on, haha,!"

Ding Ling, a reinforcement guard in heavy armor, finally rushed to the door, but everyone was stunned.

But seeing the guards in the courtyard standing straight and silent, in the middle was the emperor who was jumping and shouting like crazy, and the two fiery red god-like figures on the roof.

This scene is deeply rooted in everyone's heart.

Note 1: Guanjia is the common name of the Song people for the emperor.

Note 2: The masterpiece of Li Jing, the lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty, he and Li Yu, father and son, are not only the lords of the country, but also famous for their names.

Note 3: The Holy Emperor of Xiaociyuan is Song Qinzong.