The gate of the courtyard opened, and white tiger led eight cloakers into the hall.
In the hall, there are bright candles, Ji Xuan and his team, as well as Sipin spy of Tianji palace in Yongzhou City.
Ji Xuan got up to greet each other and said:
"I've met several predecessors."
Canglong, the leader, gave a "hum". Xu yuanshuang and Xu Yuanhuai nodded and sat down. Seven cloakers stood behind him in silence.
"Did you find the man?"
Canglong asked, his voice hoarse and low, as if his throat had been hurt.
"You should know that it's hard to find that person even if the palace leader comes in person..."
Tianji Palace's four grade spy, light way.
Cang Long nodded. Under his cloak, he heard a hoarse voice:
"where's the host of dragon Qi?"
"Still looking." Tianji palace spy reply.
After a moment's silence, Cang Long's voice was cold:
"I'm very dissatisfied with your efficiency. Buddhism, Tianji palace, and you have been struggling for many days, even if you don't find that person, even if you don't find a dragon Qi host."
Does that person mean Xu Qian or sun Xuanji? Ji Xuan and others thought.
"Yongzhou City has a population of hundreds of thousands. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack to find out a person accurately." Spy Sipin said:
"it doesn't matter how long it takes. We just need to find the host before that person."
"Tell me about your plan." Canglong was noncommittal and did not tangle with this topic.
The secret agent of Tianji Palace said slowly:
"it's very easy to find the Dragon Qi host that young master Ji Xuan met in Qingzhou. He is one of the nine dragon Qi, which is enough to lead the man out. In order to be faster than each other, Buddhist monks patrol Yongzhou City day and night.
"He's going to get in the way of the search. We're looking for a host.
"At present, it is known that Xu Qian is surrounded by Luo Yuheng, the patriarch of the patriarchal clan, and sun Xuanji, the heavenly supervisor."
Canglong raised his hand and interrupted:
"does he know our combat power?"
"Buddhism has already scared the snake. He knows the number of experts in Buddhism. As for you... "Spy Chen took a look at Xu yuanshuang and said:
" most of them also know. "
Cang Long took a look at Xu yuanshuang, didn't ask much, and said:
"in this case, he is more likely to give up this dragon Qi. There are nine ways of dragon Qi. It's a better choice to give up a dragon Qi that is almost impossible to get and leave Yongzhou to look for other dragon Qi."
The spy of Tianji Palace said with a smile:
"no hunting is destined to return with a full load, so next, Canglong Qisu stops all tasks, lurks in the lake, tracks Xu Qian's whereabouts until he is captured.
"If he retreats in the face of difficulties, we will accept the Dragon Spirit and take the host back to Qianlong city. It is also our task to prevent Dafeng from gathering dragon Qi. The longer the dragon spirit is scattered outside, the more chaotic Dafeng will be. "
At this time, Xu Yuanhuai said in a high voice: "Canglong, when hunting Xu Qian, I want you to kill him."
Cang Long gave a "ha" and said with a hoarse smile:
"his life is very precious. Young master Yuanhuai has a grudge against him?"
Xu Yuanhuai gritted his teeth: "hatred is as deep as the sea."
Xu yuanshuang lowered her head, supported her elbow on the armrest of the chair, and supported her forehead with her right hand. She didn't want to talk.
She knew that in Xu Yuanhuai's heart, she had been defiled by Xu Qian, and she didn't believe her explanation at all.
This kind of thing can't find a supporting explanation. No one believes it. It will only become darker and darker.
Xu yuanshuang has given up.
Dark Dragon light way: "catch Xu Qian at that time, let young master torture, leave a life to become."
His tone was relaxed and confident.
Qi Huan Dan Xiang put in a mouthful:
"this man has strange means and is proficient in several kinds of witchcraft, which is worth exploring."
Liu HongMian chuckled:
"the second grade arhat of Buddhism, the third grade Vajra, and the black dragon Qisu. With our help, Xu qian can't escape as long as he takes the bait. No one can save him."
For her words, people agree.
The main force of hunting is the supernatural experts, but Ji Xuan's team and the secret agents of Tianji Palace are just as powerful.
Every master of four grades is famous in the world. He is not a fish.
Ji Xuan suddenly said: "how to ensure that Buddhism does not turn back and fight for dragon spirit with us?"
The fighting power of Canglong Qisu is comparable to that of Sanpin, but it is far inferior to that of Buddhism in Yongzhou City.
Detective Chen replied:
"don't worry about it."
He didn't explain.
Ji Xuan slowly scanned the crowd, lowered his head, and gently stirred up the corner of his mouth.
The heavy snow soon accumulated a thin layer of snow on the official road outside the city.Two figures in cloaks, shuttling in the wind and snow, the soles of their feet creak.
"The gate is closed."
The tall and burly Hengyuan raised his head and took a look at the dark city.
Between the closed gate and the dark end of the city, there are two words: Yongzhou!
They followed Tianzong's two predecessors to Yongzhou.
After this period of hard work, Hengyuan finally took control of the Vajra magic power and stepped into the fourth level of combat power.
But the seriousness and sadness between his brows are also increasing.
Chu Yuan Zhen called out the flying sword and said, "go to the city."
"Wait..."
Hengyuan looked towards the city gate and said in a low voice, "someone is here."
He walked slowly towards the city gate, two figures curled up, one big and one small, in rags, an old man with a wrinkled face, and a bony child.
It seems to be a pair of grandparents and grandchildren.
They hugged each other tightly in the cold wind and snow, and the embers of their lives had already been extinguished.
"Amitabha."
Hengyuan tries to separate them, only to find that the grandparents and grandchildren are completely frozen, like cold, lifeless sculptures.
This monk, who is clearly a martial monk, but has a strong compassion, dug a pit on the hard ground mixed with ice edges with his hands to bury the bodies of his grandparents and grandchildren.
He sat at the head of the grave and recited the transcendental scriptures.
Chu Yuanzhen stood watching, silent.
Such things have happened to them many times since the beginning of winter.
Every year there are frozen bones, but this winter is particularly difficult, and those from poor families can still survive.
The displaced, or refugees or beggars, can hardly survive this winter.
So how many people will die this winter?
Chu Yuanzhen didn't know, but he knew that such a population reduction would bring terrible negative effects.
He knew better that all this was just a prelude.
Winter is just beginning.
And the whole winter is still the prelude.
"It's not like going home!"
Chu Zhuangyuan said in a low voice. I can't tell whether it's to the grandparents in the grave or to myself.
...
Green Apricot Garden.
Xu Qian wakes up regularly and feels the soft body in her arms. Subconsciously, she hugs her waist and buries her face in the beauty's neck.
The next moment, he opened his eyes and realized something was wrong.
Last night's double cultivation ended in the hot spring in the "conservative" luoyuheng, which added another point to Xu Qian's "experience".
Water double repair, the degree of physical pleasure is not better than in bed.
But the double cultivation experience, sensory stimulation, and the degree of satisfaction in the heart.
After returning to the house, Luo Yuheng of sage time didn't let him in. Xu Qian was resting in the outer room.
So the question is, who is the woman in your arms?
It's Luo Yuheng!
In Xu Qi'an's sight, there appeared the brilliant face of the national teacher. Today, she was like lilac in the morning mist, with a touch of sadness.
"Awake?"
Luo Yuheng laughed, put his head on his shoulder, and said in a soft voice:
"don't move, I think it's more comfortable to lean on you like this."
With that, she closed her eyes and her long eyelashes trembled like a fan.
Today's national master seems to be different... When Xu Qi'an observes the enemy's situation, seven emotions pass quickly in his mind. Fear, anger and desire have passed. Which of the remaining four emotions is she now?
I don't know how long later, listening to the wind and snow outside, Luo Yuheng put his hands around his neck and said in a soft voice:
"go to the attic to watch the snow."
...
there are many lofts in qingxingyuan, the highest of which is a four storey building.
Each floor has a lookout platform, which is used by Gongsun Xiangyang to entertain guests and look far away.
In the wine hall on the fourth floor, on the soft mat, Luo Yuheng nestles in Xu Qi'an's arms and wears a long Taoist robe. His chest is half exposed and his hair is messy.
Her face was flushed, her eyebrows were charming, and she was still immersed in the aftertaste of joy.
Xu Qi'an holds the wine cup in one hand and the National Teacher's shoulder in the other hand. Entering the sage's time, he looks at the gray sky without joy or sorrow, and the snow is still heavy.
Luo Yuheng took the glass in his hand and drank it down with a faint sigh:
"I'm drunk alone. After drinking the flying snow, I'm at a loss for another year.
"Xu Qi'an, do you know my age?"
Xu Qian said tentatively, "forty?"
Luo Yuheng didn't speak. The more sorrow he felt in his eyes.
"What is this? When you get through the calamity, you will be a land immortal with a long life and eternal youth. Even a 400 year old woman is more beautiful than an 18-year-old woman. "
Xu Qian immediately sent sweet words.Luo Yuheng shook his head slightly, "my age is more than enough to be your mother. What mu Nanzhi said is right."
Her face is sad: "I know you are not a good match, spread out, more likely to attract jokes."
This..... Xu Qi'an's mouth twitches. Some of them don't know how to deal with it.
This national teacher is a woman!
When talking to nvwenqing, a careless mistake may touch the other person's sensitive place.
For other women Wen Qing, Xu Qi'an is not willing to pay attention.
But since he was the national teacher, he moved in his heart and said with deep feeling:
"love is regardless of age and race. I fell in love with the national teacher. Why should I be in the eyes of unexpected people.
"Life is precious, love is more valuable.
"The national teacher is in my heart, higher than life."
When it comes to sweet talk, Xu Bai's rank is no worse than that of Shengzi.
It's just that the women who are related to him have high rank, and sweet words don't play a big role. Only mounting can make them happy.
The reason why Xu Qi'an said this was that he wanted to lead the society to death.
While she is now in Wenqing state, encourage her to say some words that will roll all over the ground in shame when she thinks about it in the future.
Life is precious, love is more expensive......
LUO Yuheng murmured several times, his face flushed with a strange flush, and said in a soft voice:
"it's not a waste that I have been struggling for 20 years without compromising with emperor Yuanjing. When your trip to the world is over, we'll be officially married. "
Xu Qian said earnestly:
"tell me you love me."
Luo Yuheng's face turned red and said, "I hate it."
"Call Xu Lang quickly."
"Xu, Xu Lang......"
Xu Qi'an shivered, his whole body was goose bumps, but his heart was particularly excited.
Ha ha, national master, you have today too. When the double cultivation is over and you return to the original state, you think of the experience of these seven days, and you will surely roll all over the ground in shame to see how you can hold your airs in front of me in the future......
LUO Yuheng is shy for a while, and suddenly he is replaced by sorrow, sighing and saying:
"on that day, Jinlian told me that you are the best object of double cultivation. If it can help me to put out the fire of karma, I would have resisted it.
"Double cultivation means to be a Taoist couple, but at that time you were just a little silver Gong.
"But then you gradually came to the fore. After the Chuzhou massacre, I actually recognized you in my heart. If you grow up, you can be my double monk.
"Since then, I have been thinking about how to improve my relationship with you. But I'm old enough to be your mother. I'm not only the national teacher, but also the head of Taoism. I really can't bear it. For a long time.
"I have hesitated for a long time just to send you Fujian. Later, when you went to Chuzhou, I just sent out the amulet through chuyuanzhen. Actually, I want to give it to you face to face.
"Later, because you wanted to check Yuanjing, you had to ask me for help. At that time, I was overjoyed..."
the more Xu Qian listened, the more wrong he was. Hearing this, he suddenly panicked.
National Teacher... National teacher, please shut up.
I just want you to die, not to die.
What does it mean for Luo Yuheng to tell his inner experience?
It means that when she recovers and remembers these words, she will probably kill him with a sword.
"What's the matter with you? The heart beats so wildly
Luo Yuheng frowned.
"No, nothing, just a little scared."
Xu Qian pulled the corner of his mouth rigidly.
In other words, he also confirmed that Luo Yuheng really had a good feeling for him, and he didn't just make use of it.
"Ai" personality inherits his favor, but the probability is magnified, the real Luo Yuheng's affection for him is not so exaggerated.
However, this is before.
After this double training, this affection will change more or less qualitatively.
At this time, Luo Yuheng frowned slightly and looked out: "someone is attacking the border."
She immediately wrapped up her robe and tied her belt to cover the naked spring light.
Xu Qi'an had already got up and walked to the lookout tower, looking down.
Li lingsu stands on the path and controls the flying sword to strike the boundary.
He didn't seem to find Xu Qi'an on the lookout.
Until Luo Yuheng withdrew the talisman, the son felt something. He looked up and said in a high voice:
"elder, I have found the boy you are looking for."
PS: ask for a monthly ticket.