Luo Shen Fu said: its shape, elegant and graceful, like a swimming dragon. Chrysanthemum grandiflorum, Pinus lanceolata. It was as if the west was like a light cloud covering the moon, floating and swaying like a gust of wind that had returned to the snow.
He was talking about the beauty of Luo Shen, but then he looked at the magnificent sight in front of him. She had a delicate face and was charming yet not charming. She was beautiful but not bewitching. She carried a carefree expression that was rarely seen by ordinary women. She had a pair of extremely beautiful eyes that curved like the moon, and she thought that it was a smile like a flower. However, when he looked carefully, all he could see was the calmness in those black eyes. Nangong Zui saw his own reflection in the disdain he felt after going through so much trouble.
Nangong Zui was stunned for a moment. Luckily, although he looked like a messy person, he was able to control himself inside, so he came back to reality, "Didn't you say we needed to talk? What do you want to talk about? "
"Talk about cooperation!" Jing Hong stared at Nangong Zui.
"What is there to cooperate between you and me?" Nangong Zui scoffed.
"Since the Master Nangong controls Four-direction Sect, I presume that he is also someone who wishes to return the favor to the country. Although the path is different, we can still return on the same path, right?" Jing Hong withdrew his gaze and removed his previous frivolous expression with a serious expression. "I'm serious. The kind that is very serious."
"You're working for the emperor?" Nangong Zui had to confirm her background.
Startled, Nangong Zui stood up and quickly averted his gaze, so as to not touch her smooth back. He couldn't help but gulp down a mouthful of saliva.
"Yes sir!" "Yes," Jing Hong admitted.
"Your Majesty and the Infernal Palace …" Nangong Zui was a little hesitant, but even more so puzzled. The emperor was in the palace, and the Demon Palace was part of the martial arts world. No matter how you looked at it, these two were not linked together. But it was these two who were unrelated to each other, and ended up becoming extremely strong allies. This made Nangong Zui suspicious of the Demon Palace's intentions. Could it be that they wanted to take control of the Demon Palace?
It was not a good thing for a sect of the martial arts world to be involved in the imperial government and borrow the emperor's hands to obtain power within the imperial government. Could it be that the Palace Lord of the Demon Palace wanted to control the imperial government? Or is it... You want to usurp the throne?
"You don't need to look at me like that. Palace Lord only owes the Emperor a favor, so he ordered the Demon Palace to give their all to help the Emperor turn the tide!" "Nangong Zui, do you think that our Demon Palace is an unorthodox place, so no matter what we do, we are guilty of heinous crimes? Indeed, the Demonic Palace's reputation in the martial arts world was not good. The Old Master had been killed, and only one person had escaped Palace Lord. But so what? If not for Palace Lord escaping at that time, the entire family of Palace Lord would not have been spared! "
"In the martial arts world, there is no right or wrong, nor is there any difference between right and evil. We are the Demon Palace. Even if you have never killed a single person, you are still a witch. In the eyes of those so-called gates of justice, we deserve to die! But since when did murder come with so many reasons? They kill to exorcise evil spirits and to exorcise evil spirits. We kill to exorcise the innocent? Heh … Nangong Zui, I thought you were different from them, I didn't expect you to be the same person! "
Nangong Zui sighed, a woman, could not hold it in at all. He had only said one sentence, and she was already at a loss.
"Actually, I only thought it was strange. How did the emperor get involved with the martial arts people?" I really don't have anyone who is righteous or evil! Didn't you listen to Buddha? He put down the butcher's knife and turned into a Buddha on the spot. This means that the True Evil is only a thought. " Nangong Zui drank a mouthful of wine, "Killing is killing, it's all about seeing blood, who's blood is hot, whose's blood is cold?"
Jing Hong stood on the spot and didn't say a word. He was probably blaming him.
"Did the Emperor ask you to come?" Nangong Zui sighed.
Jing Hong didn't say anything, but stared at him.
"Put your clothes on and we'll talk." Nangong Zui picked up the clothes on the floor and passed them over to Jing Hong. "It's about Fu Shengquan right! A person does not commit suicide, but in the eyes of the world, he would become a guilty person who commits suicide. "
Jing Hong extended his hand to receive the clothes. "Thank you."
"You can also say thank you?" Nangong Zui scoffed. Back then he had saved her life, but he didn't see her feeling grateful at all. Instead, he felt like he had saved her.
Jing Hong put on his clothes, "Nangong Zui, let's work together happily!"
Nangong Zui was startled, and did not say a word for a long time. As long as he agreed to it, in the future, he would have to be loyal to the emperor. If not, if Fu Shengquan's matter were to be exposed, Dongfang Weiming would not let him off, and Qi Yunshan would not let him off either. Thus, Nangong Zui could only rely on the emperor to become his wings.
Fortunately, he did not have any second thoughts. This was good as well. Since he had expressed his intentions to the Emperor, the Emperor did not need to send this big shot to test him all day. He was also very happy. The most important thing was that they didn't have to say it again. They didn't want those old fellows to go on and on about it again.
"I will take care of the matters with Fu Shengquan." Nangong Zui said, "You can go now!"
Jing Hong burst out in laughter. "You're in such a hurry to chase me away, are you worried about those listening in the corner? Master Nangong, at your age, you still haven't gotten married and have kids. No wonder your underlings are all worried for you! "
"You have the face to talk about others, why don't you look at yourself? Do you think you're Thirteen Nutmeg or just over your age? " Nangong Zui teased, "Hurry up and finish what you wanted to say. Get out of here immediately. "In the future, don't ever come back here again!"
"You asked me to come this time." Jing Hong said.
Nangong Zui turned to flip his pillow, but then … What about the jade pendant under the pillow? Gone!
"Looking for this?" Jing Hong placed the jade on the table.
"Why …" Nangong Zui was startled, then suddenly realised that those people at the corner of the wall were listening to him. In the next moment, Nangong Zui suddenly rushed out of the house, and shouted to the group of people outside, "In the future, anyone who dares to stand on my behalf again, if you dare to search my house, I will kick you out! If you don't believe me, you can just try. When the time comes, don't cry and beg me to stay! "
This bunch of useless things!
Jing Hong smiled faintly. For a family to be so lively, it must be an excellent family. At least it was like home! She had never been home in her entire life! Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help but feel a little cold. People of the martial world, everywhere, everywhere!
The night was tranquil and quiet. This time, Jing Rong didn't leave in a loud voice. Instead, he disappeared into the night with a leap.
Ye Qing stood outside the gate and looked at Nangong Zui who was lying on a rock in the courtyard and drinking wine with his legs crossed. Ye Qing said coldly, "You've drank so much, aren't you afraid of getting drunk to death?"
"It's good that you're drunk. You don't need to see those people and things you don't want to see. "There are some things that you don't dare to do. After drinking, you dare to do anything!" Nangong Zui turned her head to look at him, "I have something to ask you, Soothing …"
"Protector of the Demon Palace." Ye Qing walked in with sunken eyes, "You met him?"
"It's the snow from before. The Demon Palace is now serving the Emperor." Nangong Zui lay there motionlessly as he opened his eyes to look at the pitch black night, "In the future, you and I will be able to return the same way. Have you still not found the person you're looking for? "
"I think I can find it!" Ye Qing suddenly laughed, but it was accompanied by a distinct bitterness.
"Guardian of the Demon Palace?!" Nangong Zui touched the words on his lips, "Your martial arts are excellent, but your methods are lacking. Oh right, why are you here? Did you smell the scent of the Demon Palace? "
"If you shout so loudly, the neighbors will probably be able to hear you, not to mention me!" Ye Qing rolled his eyes, "I helped you give the jade pendant to her, what's wrong with letting you see a beauty? We are all men, but I've never seen you so shy. You are clearly lonely to the point of death, yet you pretend to be subservient and act like a saint. "
"Ai ai ai!" Nangong Zui immediately turned and sat up, "Ye Qing, you yourself are lonely and cold, just look at how everyone is lonely and cold. Let me tell you this, I, Nangong Zui, will never get married in my entire life. What is a woman? That was the nuisance. I will never let a woman become my obstacle! "
"Don't be too full of yourself, or you'll be slapping yourself in the face." Ye Qing turned around and walked out, "Young Man, it's better to be modest!"
Nangong Zui scoffed, "Where are you going?"
"Go around." Ye Qing did not even turn around.
"The road at night is too dark, I'm afraid I won't be able to return if I meet a female ghost." Nangong Zui's mocking laughter came from behind.
Ye Qing self-deprecatingly opened his mouth and disappeared into the night.
In the depths of the alleyway, there was a shadow.
Jing Hong stopped in his tracks, gathering his strength in his palm, waiting for a chance to strike back. She knew what she was capable of and also knew that the speed of the person behind her was too fast. It was clear that she couldn't win in one move. When she was leaving the Nangong Mansion, she had not noticed anyone behind her, but now that she was being watched, either this person's martial arts were above hers, or he was already waiting for her here.
However, no matter which one it was, they had to die!
Taking a deep breath, Jing Hong was fully prepared. In the next moment, she suddenly leapt forward and struck out with her palm.
In the darkness, a wind blew past his eyes. The wind from Jing Rong's palm was like a clay ox entering the sea, instantly vanishing without a trace. It wasn't that she missed, but that the other party's martial arts were truly above hers and had completely dissipated her internal energy.
Jing Hong was shocked. After traveling in the martial arts world for many years, she had met a formidable opponent, but she had lost before she had even fought. She had never met such a person. Fortunately, he was quick to react. If he couldn't run, then he would have to run. If he couldn't run, then it would be because his luck was bad and he fell into someone else's hands! People in the martial arts world no longer cared about their lives. There was only a difference of one breath between life and death.
However, the moment she leapt up, her shoulder blade was suddenly pressed down, pressing against the wall. She raised her hand and struck out with her palm. However, the moment the wind from her palm touched the man's face, she quickly withdrew it. She seemed to have restrained herself too quickly and was hit by the backlash of her inner force. She turned her head and let out a "Wah" sound before spitting out a mouthful of blood. Then, she looked at the man before her with disbelief.
"Why …" Jing Hong's eyes widened. "Why is it you?"
The faint light from the walls scattered onto Ye Qing's face. With one hand pressing down on Jing Rong's shoulder and the other hanging down, his gaze towards her was still cold and indifferent. "Since you can come to the capital, why can't I?"
Ye Qing stared at the blood trail on the corner of his mouth and heard the noise coming from outside the alleyway. He immediately said coldly, "Come with me!" The next moment, he had already disappeared into the alley with Jing Rong. His speed was as fast as lightning.
In the blink of an eye, not a single trace was left!