402 The Ghost Lingers (3)
"A true swordsman doesn't have to talk nonsense. Lang Run's female voice sounded, and the entire hall seemed to shoot a strong light.
There was a dumb fire next to him.
Jun He raised his eyes slightly, only to see that it was the third child of the Leng family next to him, Leng Yingshi, not to mention his sister who spoke. This new feud should have arisen because of Leng Yinghua's death! The people of the North Shore have so far firmly counted this account on Chu Tao's head, and he Xie Junhe is Chu Tao's person, and of course this account is also counted in Xie Junhe's name by the way. No woman on the North Shore could make a swordsman silent in an instant, except for this one in the hall of Huayue Tower. Beaded hairpins, Luo skirts, and flowing folds of clothes reflect the unparalleled elegance. Although there is no edge, the gestures are full of self-respecting coldness.
"Sister," Leng Yingshi puffed out his cheeks, slightly unconvinced, "This guy ......"
"If he didn't want you to live, Huayue Tower would have been bleeding at this moment. Leng Fengyi only smiled lightly, "Where are you Xie Daxia's opponent? What's more, Qin Ye's guests are not something you can expel with a word." ”
Leng Yingshi gloomily suppressed the evil anger in his eyebrows, but it became a Sichuan character. Under Feng Yi's gaze, he had to pick up his sword and leave.
Yingshi is young and impulsive and does not know how to be polite. Xie Daxia, forgive me. As he spoke, Feng Yi was already sitting at his table.
What did Leng Fengyi do here? Xie Junhe was a little surprised. Of course, it's not as simple as persuasion. Perhaps Leng Yingshi's appearance was just an arranged introduction that made this meeting seem logical.
"What's the matter?" Junhe said bluntly.
"Xie Daxia is really a smart person. Master Chu sent you here, and you must have been informed. A string of silver bell-like laughter, like a ring ringing in the air. "Things may change on the North Shore. ”
"How does he know what will happen to the North Shore?" Jun He was really annoyed. Shen Yanfei is related to Chu Tao, and Leng Fengyi also came to join in the fun? This woman is ruthless, and it is really difficult to fathom her scheme.
"Xie Daxia may have a slight misunderstanding with me. Feng Yi didn't get to the point, and smiled to herself. This made Xie Junhe's heart itch for a while. I saw her take the cup on the table and drink it slowly: "The wine in Huayue Tower is strong and scorching, not as sweet and drunk as the Ning Xiang Pavilion, I don't know if Xie Daxia is used to drinking it?"
"If you don't have wine, you don't know what wine you drink. ”
Xie Daxia said this, and Master Chu was probably not happy. ”
"He's seen any wine and met his enemy, and I don't expect him to be happy. Xie Junhe saw the bottom of a cup and sneered coldly.
Leng Fengyi was slightly embarrassed, and her previous appearance was as stiff as frost. "It seems that Xie Daxia is very comfortable on the north shore. Originally, I was afraid that a few friends who had enemies with blood ghosts would pick quarrels and provoke trouble, but now it is expected to be redundant. Xie Daxia is very easy to deal with those people. ”
Junhe raised his eyes and looked at Zhu Yan under the halo on the opposite side, and gradually understood a little: "If you want me to do something, just say it, you don't have to go through so much trouble." If they want to settle accounts with me, they must first calculate whether their foundation is clean enough, and whether their swords are strong enough. ”
Feng Yi laughed lightly, probably this was not the same as the conversation she thought. But it seems that she is still completely sure. "Sometimes, even if you are cautious in your words and deeds, trouble will come to your door. This cannot but be said to be a pity. ”
"There must be cause and effect. Junhe blurted out, but he understood: "Cheng Daxia's matter?"
"Yunhe is really a little wronged. He has been with the Qi family for so many years...... Everyone knows that he was born and died. ”
"You are in the Qi family, calling for wind and rain, if you want to help him, it is not easy?"
Feng Yi shook her head slightly: "I can't interfere - assassinating Qi Ye is not a small crime." ”
"Isn't there a conclusion on the north shore? Chu Tao is in the way and buys murder!"
Feng Yi lowered her eyebrows and sighed: "But he can't do this." is willing to do it, and Yunhe is not so easy to be bought. I know them. ”
Jun He was silent, and poured himself the wine and drank it all. He also knew Chu Tao, but he couldn't guess why Chu Tao was silent about things that should have nothing to do with him.
"My messenger in the snowy region reported that Yunhe was heading north, and there were unknown people following him all the way, and he was afraid of causing harm. The only person who wants to put him to death may only be—" Feng Yi dipped the tea lightly and drew a Shen character on the table. "I don't think you will refuse! If you can argue with Chu Tao, it is probably because you are interested in this person. ”
Xie Junhe's eyes lit up: This is really an opportunity sent by God. He had to admit that Chu Tao knew people's eyes, many women in the rivers and lakes, if it was about strategizing, who could catch up with Leng Fengyi? It's a pity that this woman was born in the Leng family, if Qi Heng's mind was half as sober as her, Qi Ye should be even more proud. Junhe immediately put the difficulties on the table: "The Qin family may not be willing to let me interfere. ”
"It's easy, I've sent someone to send a letter to Qin Ye, and Zhao Haijun has a plan to gather people in the snowy region. He will not dare to sit idly by, and he will not be able to suppress the king by sending others. You go there, it's too far from the south bank, and he will be reassured. ”
Jun He smiled bitterly, Leng Fengyi is the best at keeping herself out of the matter and giving orders to others - the enmity between the people of the rivers and lakes is far and near, probably only a woman's sensitive intuition can grasp it so accurately!
"You shouldn't want to see him carry the black cauldron!" Leng Fengyi said, "I know that he trusts you, so he dares to let you go back to the north shore alone." Only you can do that. ”
Will Leng Fengyi care about Chu Tao's life or death? As soon as this remark came out, Jun He was quite surprised.
"That's probably all I can do for him. Also, it's best to stay away from the Qin family, unless you're willing to become a nameless blood ghost again. Feng Yi's words changed, the jade cup in his hand was upside down, and the soft light under his eyes flashed, and he threw all kinds of customs to Huayuelou. Luo's skirt fluttered and fluttered, and the slight steps were light, and after a while, people went to leave a fragrance.
The fragrant woman's fragrance is mixed with a hint of cold breath - purple ylang. Glancing in vigilance, the red eyebrows of the fire butterfly flashed in the streamer.
He?
It seems that Leng Fengyi's life is not easy.
Xie Junhe secretly gritted his teeth, then drank the wine in one go, and threw a few copper coins on the table.
At the beginning of the dawn, the drunken guests finally got into a good mood, walked swayingly, and shook to sleep. At the end of the night, the red of the lanterns was silently dimmed under the mess of cups and plates, and the color was lost in the skylight. No matter how gorgeous the signboard of Huayue Tower is, it can't compare to the colorful morning glow, but the sleeping north shore has not yet woken up. Or drunk and born, or dreaming of death, there are nothing more than such people around you.
Junhe shook his black robe and looked around coldly in the gray and white dawn. The ghosts of the shadows never dissipated, peeking into the people in the light. He knew the fate of those men, the fate of the North Shore. He knows that those who sleep will wake up, and those who are awake will wake up. I wonder if it's too late?