Li Yuncong said: "Talk less and do more. Xiao Dezi is only acquainted with Yuan Fu and has not had much contact with the outside world. Our family will keep Yuan Fu away for a while, and you can take care of other things by yourself."
Hu Xiaotian chuckled and said, "Thank you so much, Eunuch Li." This guy spoke with a tight voice. In fact, the eunuchs' accents were roughly the same, and Hu Xiaotian controlled the sinister tone very well.
Li Yuncong said: "What are your plans?"
Hu Xiaotian said: "Let's find out the details here first."
As night fell, Hu Xiaotian entered the secret passage from the cave under the statue of Wen Sheng in the Cangshuge Pavilion. This secret passage was no longer considered a secret because so many people knew about it, but fortunately, this secret passage could connect to the Purple Orchid Palace.
, Siyuan Bureau, Cangshu Pavilion and Yaochi.
Hu Xiaotian sneaked into Yaochi along the secret passage. Since Long Xuanen's restoration was successful, the vigilance of Piaomiao Mountain has been obviously relaxed. Hu Xiaotian came to the waterfall in Piaomiao Mountain and climbed up the cliff. This cliff is as flat as a mirror, straight up and down.
Hu Xiaotian relied on his first-class rock climbing skills and used his hands and feet to climb to the top of Miao Miao Peak using the Golden Spider Eight Steps.
It's nearly midnight, and the entire Lingxiao Palace is shrouded in darkness. Under the moonlight, you can see that the Lingxiao Palace has been restored. The majestic hall, with its red bricks and green tiles reflecting the cold light, is like a lonely giant. Lingxiao Palace
To the north of the palace is the Yun Temple, and you just pass through here from the waterfall to Lingxiao Palace.
Hu Xiaotian once had the experience of entering the Yun Temple. That time he accompanied Long Xiyue to pay homage to her mother-in-law. But he wonders if the Yun Temple is still the same as it is now? Hu Xiaotian quietly climbed over the wall and entered.
People were left behind, and Hu Xiaotian came to the main hall with a familiar road. He remembered that he had seen a portrait of Qiqi's biological mother here. Since he was here this time, he simply took the sheep away and took it away. He treated Qiqi as a gift on the day he met her.
You might as well give it to her.
Hu Xiaotian found Ling Jiazi's portrait, took the portrait off the wall and rolled it up. When he was packing up the scroll, he felt something rolling inside, and he couldn't help but be startled. Is there a mystery hidden in this scroll? Hu Xiaotian used a dagger to roll it up.
The painting scroll was cut open. The painting scroll was indeed hollow, and there was a string of purple spar bracelets hidden in it. The artist of this painting was Long Xuanen, and he was the one who collected the spar bracelets in it. This string of bracelets is a woman's jewelry, and it can
It is inferred that it should have been Ling Jiazi's jewelry back then. The old emperor may have kept this bracelet here as a souvenir.
Hu Xiaotian secretly sighed in his heart, Long Xuanen, an old dog, didn't even let go of his daughter-in-law. He was really nothing. He couldn't help but have a guess in his heart, what is the relationship between Long Xuanen and Qiqi? Qiqihui
Could it be his flesh and blood?
Hu Xiaotian left the Yun Temple with confusion, sneaked silently under the moon, and came to the outside of Lingxiao Palace. Just when he was about to enter Lingxiao Palace, he suddenly heard a frightened scream coming from the southwest corner, and Hu Xiaotian's heart
He sank and looked around. Soon he heard the sound of messy footsteps, and two warriors stumbled out from Lingxiao Palace. One of them was covered in blood, and his right arm was missing.
The two people said in horror: "Help..."
Before they could escape too far, a black shadow shot out from Lingxiao Palace like a ghost. His hands were clenched into claws in the moonlight, and his body swooped down from mid-air. He raised his claws and penetrated deeply into the two.
In the human brain.
The two stood there. Their bodies kept twitching, and they soon died. The black shadow pulled out the blood-stained hands from their heads, and slowly turned his face. The moonlight reflected his pale face.
His eyes were lifeless and lifeless. This person turned out to be Long Tingzhen. Hu Xiaotian took a breath of air. Didn't he say that he was dead? He didn't expect that this guy was still living in this world. No wonder Hong Beimo would come here again and again.
, but it was for his sake that the old emperor should not be ignorant of what happened in Longting Town. Hu Xiaotian was secretly frightened. In this case, Qiqi's situation was going to be dangerous.
It’s just that he remembered that the martial arts in Longting Town were sparse and ordinary in the past, but he didn’t know why he became so powerful in a short period of time? Did this person have any adventures?
At this time, a figure floated out of the Lingxiao Palace. The man came to the corpse, inserted five fingers into the still bleeding brain, and praised: "Not bad, not bad! It's not in vain that I treat you."
teach."
When Hu Xiaotian heard this person's voice, he felt a little familiar. When the person turned around, he almost screamed out in surprise. That person turned out to be the evil monk Buwu from Tianlong Temple. What made him even more surprised was that Buwu was blind in the past.
His lost eyes were blazing with light. He didn't even have eyes in the past, but now he suddenly had a pair of eyes.
Hu Xiaotian and Bu Wu can be regarded as masters and disciples. They have never seen each other since their last separation at Tianlong Temple. Hu Xiaotian thought that Bu Wu had left Kangdu long ago, but he did not expect that not only did he not leave,
Instead, he hid in the palace. Thinking of Wu Wu's super powerful martial arts, Hu Xiaotian was secretly wary. Even though his martial arts had improved a lot compared to when he left Tianlong Temple, when it came to actual combat, he might not be able to defeat Wu Wu.
, I used to be so powerful when I was blind, but now that I have my eyes again, my martial arts will definitely be improved to a higher level.
Looking at Fu Wu's eyes, Hu Xiaotian secretly wondered, who could make Fu Wu's dead tree see the light again? He thought that he was unique in this era in terms of surgery, but he never thought that there were people in this world who could perform eye surgery.
Could it be that Hong Beimo did the transplantation? If he really did it, where did this person come from? How terrible would he be?
Long Tingzhen whispered: "How long will I stay here? Mr. Hong didn't say he wanted to help me ascend to the position of prince, but why haven't I seen him take action?"
Buwu Jiejie smiled strangely and said: "I don't care about these things, you go ask him."
Long Tingzhen said: "What's the difference between me now and a prisoner?"
Bu Wu said: "Let's take a medicinal bath."
Long Tingzhen sighed, turned around and walked towards the palace.
After Long Tingzhen left, Wu Wu's eyes returned to the two corpses and whispered: "Ashes return to dust, soil return to soil! The donor has been here for a long time, why didn't he dare to show up to meet him?
"
Hu Xiaotian couldn't help but be shocked. He thought he had exposed Xingzang, but he looked at his right front with an uncomprehending gaze.
A white-haired man walked out slowly in the darkness. That man turned out to be Murong Zhan, the commander of the Ouchi guards.
Only then did Hu Xiaotian realize that Bu Wu had not noticed him, but he had not noticed the appearance of Murong Zhan. This Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Dakang Palace should not be taken lightly.
Murong Zhan looked at Bu Wu with a pair of pale eyes. He did not speak and held the handle of the knife with his right hand.
Hu Xiaotian knew that Murong Zhan's martial arts was not weak, but compared to Bu Wu, he might not be his opponent.
Bu Wu sneered and said: "Commander Murong, don't you know that this Misty Peak is a forbidden area for the royal family. No one is allowed to trespass without the emperor's order. As the leader of the Imperial Guards, what crime should you be guilty of if you know the law and break it?"
Murong Zhan said nothing and looked at him coldly without realizing it.
Bu Wu said: "If you don't speak now, I'm afraid you will never have a chance to speak in the future." He stood there, his broad black monk's robes moving without any wind, but because of his rapidly rising powerful inner breath, it swelled up and became cold.
The murderous intent spread quickly, covering the entire area within ten feet, causing the vegetation to shrink. Unexpectedly, under the powerful murderous intent, Murong Zhan's momentum was completely restrained by the opponent.
Hu Xiaotian was a little farther away, but he still felt an invisible oppression. He thought that even if Murong Zhan was not Wu Wu's opponent, the two of them should be similar. But judging from what he saw, there was a huge disparity in cultivation between the two.
Too big.
Murong Zhan had already started to activate. He suddenly pulled out the long knife from his waist. While drawing the knife, his left hand took the lead. It turned out that he was using the action of drawing the knife as a cover, but the real killing move was his left hand, and a projectile shot out.
out.
Bu Wu struck out with a palm from the air, and the invisible palm mark struck the projectile in the void. The projectile exploded with a sound of "wave!" and turned into countless green phosphorus fires. The phosphorus fires ignited when they encountered objects. Murong showed his right hand sword
Pulling it out, pinching the handle of the knife, touching the mechanism, the blade turned into dozens of flying blades with piercing cold light, and shot towards Fuwu.
Hu Xiaotian couldn't help but marvel when he saw it. In his impression, Murong Zhan didn't seem to have that many tricks. He didn't expect that Murong Zhan was secretly hiding his secrets and was actually a master of hidden weapons.
Bu Wu didn't move his steps and allowed those flying blades to shoot at him. The flying blades touched his body-protecting aura and fell to the ground with a clanking sound. Bu Wu was unscathed.
After Murong Zhan used two secret moves in succession, he immediately ran away into the distance. He must have known that he and Bu Wu had a disparity in strength and did not dare to stay and fight head on.
Bu Wu's body suddenly activated and struck first, blocking Murong Zhan's escape path. He raised his dry fist and punched Murong Zhan.
Murong Zhan shook his hands, and a ray of silver light shot out, but it was a white snake, facing Bu Wu's fist.
When Hu Xiaotian saw the white snake clearly, his heart sank. He had seen a similar white snake before, but it was in Yongdu, when he and Qiqi teamed up to deal with the three major disciples of Banlan Sect. How could it fall into Murong's hands?
Zhan's hands?
Hu Xiaotian didn't allow Hu Xiaotian to think too much. The white snake was already close to Bu Wu. This white snake was extremely poisonous. As long as it bit the skin, the opponent would be poisoned to death. But Bu Wu didn't take this white snake seriously at all. Before the white snake could get closer, the fist wind had already
Shock the white snake into blood mist.
The fist wind continued to castrate, Murong Zhan continued to change his body shape, but he could not escape the fist wind. His chest was hit by the invisible fist wind, and his body flew out like a kite with its string broken, and fell to the ground five feet away.
on the ground.
Bu Wu took a step forward, but saw Murong Zhan reluctantly waving his arms, and thousands of floating golden lights approached Bu Wu, but they turned out to be small golden insects.
Bu Wu coldly snorted and said: "The pearl of rice also shines with brilliance." He punched twice in succession, and the powerful wind of the punch was like two gusts of wind blowing in front of him, sweeping away the golden poisonous insects.
I drank too much, slept all day, and just woke up to code. I will try to update again at night! (To be continued...)
