The next day, billowing black clouds came with a depressing atmosphere, making the entire imperial capital Jinling feel as cold as ice. In less than half a month, the New Year will be ushered in.
has arrived, but this year's winter is very cold. Compared with previous years, this year is much colder. The originally warm spring in the Jiangnan water town is far from such a cold winter, but this year is special. Because there have been several rains this year
It's snowing heavily, and the dark clouds are rolling on the horizon, and it seems that another heavy snow is brewing.
The snow on the ground has not completely melted away, and there are still a few drops of drizzling rain falling like ice spikes in the sky. The gray sky is like a shrew with a black face, which is maddening but helpless.
Qixia Mountain is located in the northeast of Jinling City, the imperial capital. In the Southern Dynasties, it was named after the "Qixia Jingshe" built in the mountain. Qixia Mountain has three peaks, the main peak is Fengxiang Peak, a peak in the northeast is shaped like a crouching dragon, named Longshan, and a mountain in the northwest
Like a crouching tiger, it is called Hushan.
But today, a cold atmosphere permeates this ancient and famous mountain, with white snow everywhere. The fierce north wind blows the remaining snow-covered pines and cypresses up and down, like a vast ocean of snow mixed with...
A bit of mottled green. And the thick white snow that fell one after another made a rustling sound and made a heavy muffled sound when it fell to the ground.
The solitary rock stands erect, its shape has a spirit, the pine waves seep into the snow sea, and the red leaves fall all over the sky. It is so far away that it is difficult for people to describe it. The way is Qixia Path to the sky.
At this time, Qixia Mountain does not have the red and fiery maple sea, but only the waves of pine trees and snow sea that undulate with the wind. Under such a cold sky, there are no human figures. There are only the green and green birds singing in the sky.
The screams, and the howling wind as sharp as a knife. The remaining snow began to melt, and the snow in the south of the Yangtze River melted as fast as it fell. A thin layer of mist began to appear on the vast sea of snow,
Wandering up, light and upward.
Looking up at the mountain is hazy and covered with snow. In the northwest peak of Hu Mountain, two green pines stand as tall as the clouds. The sound of falling snow falls from the two green pines that cover the sky like a canopy. The snow is thin and thin.
The ice will hit the ground, making bursts of crackling sounds that last for a long time.
The two confronting figures stared at each other. They were standing under the two green pines with splashing snow. The snow and ice falling all over the sky seemed to have deliberately left gaps, but not a trace of snow or a thin piece of ice fell.
Where they stood, not a drop of snow or thin ice was splashed on their bodies.
The two people confronting each other had solemn expressions on their faces. One of them, a middle-aged scribe-like man in gray robe, had a particularly serious expression on his face. He exuded a cold aura like cold all over his body and looked around.
He surged away wildly, his frowning eyebrows fully displaying his entire body's alertness.
Opposite the scribe-like middle-aged man in gray robes was a young boy with a fat face and tender cheeks. The chubby cheeks were rosy, and the boy of thirteen or fourteen years old was wearing an extremely wide t-shirt.
He was wearing a Taoist robe, and the bun on his head was casually inserted with a simple wooden hairpin. The large Taoist robe tightly wrapped his body full of fat. There was also a look of casualness and calmness in his expression.
A solemn expression.
"You old man, I haven't made trouble for you yet, but you have made trouble for me. I have long wanted to teach you a lesson, old man. Today, you are here but I am not." It's still the same as before.
He spoke rudely, and when he got excited, the fat little Taoist couldn't help gesticulating and foaming at the mouth. This fat Taoist was none other than Yongchang Wang Li Xiaoyao, and at this time, a fierce and hatred burst out of his eyes.
He was so naked. He rudely cursed the middle-aged scribe-like man in front of him for a while.
"I don't know when Ye offended the prince of Yongchang. Please let the prince make it clear." The middle-aged scribe-like man in gray clothes was not angry at all. He spoke calmly to the little Taoist priest who was pointing at him and scolding him.
Xu asked. His seemingly calm eyes contained a hint of hidden light. His seemingly motionless body actually gathered a more majestic momentum, and his strange eyes were even more...
Shining with a heart-stopping light.
"Ye Jingxuan, you are an old man, pretending to be ignorant while trying to drag me down. Don't think that I don't know about the good things you have done. If you want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself." When Li Xiaoyao heard this, he immediately said angrily. He directly said
He mentioned the other party's name, which shows how much he despises this person's behavior. And the middle-aged man in gray clothes and long gown is Ye Jingxuan, the deputy pavilion master of Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion.
"King Yongchang, please don't go too far to catch thieves and seize the stolen goods. If there is no evidence, don't slander me. Unless King Yongchang asks me to come here for something important, if not, then leave. There are still other matters in the cabinet, big and small.
Let’s go down and make a decision, these few days are even more important days for selection within the cabinet, and I hope King Yongchang will make it happen.”
There was a hint of anger in Ye Jingxuan's eyes, and he retorted unceremoniously in his tone. There was a strange aura in his cold face, and his tone was not too fierce.
"You know what you have done. Don't think that you are the only Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion in this imperial capital and in our world. Besides, it is not your turn to make the decision in Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion. Although Lu Qingfeng and his wife
They ignore the affairs in the cabinet, but they are very clear-minded. Sooner or later, your hidden son will be exposed. The little girl’s teasing promise forced you and your son out of their true colors. Think about it, it’s true.
ridiculous."
"Please be careful, King Yongchang. If nothing happens, I will forgive Ye for not accompanying me." A stern look flashed in Ye Jingxuan's eyes, but it disappeared quickly. He waved his sleeves and said sternly. After saying that, he was about to
As he turned to leave, his sleeves fluttered inexplicably. It was not blown by the wind, but the powerful breath that he could not help but pour out shook the light sleeves.
"Stop," Li Xiaoyao couldn't help but shouted when he saw that the other party ignored him and was about to turn around and leave. He then said: "Although the secret stone has a very good effect, it also has weaknesses. If you don't want your identity to be exposed, you can
Leave on your own."
Suddenly, the eyes of Ye Jingxuan, who was about to turn around, shot out a terrifying light, and his lowered hands could not help but tremble. A pair of blood-like eyes stared fiercely at the fat Taoist priest with the corners of his mouth raised, and his chest heaved.
, but the fierce and bloody light in his eyes became more and more intense.
"How do you know about the Tianji Stone? How do you know Ye's identity?" A look of absolute murderous intent appeared on his face. At this time, Ye Jingxuan no longer had the current compliments and respect for King Yongchang.
On the contrary, there was a strong murderous intention on his face and eyes. Obviously, Li Xiaoyao suddenly revealed the ribs in his heart, and at this time, he had the intention of killing people and silencing them.
"Others don't know where you are from, but I know that the people there never ask about worldly affairs. If the supervisor there finds out, then your fate can be imagined." Li Xiaoyao didn't have any idea at all.
Paying attention to the strong murderous intent in the other person's eyes, he said calmly. As if he was talking about a trivial matter, but he was extremely alert in his heart, and the Great Zhou Tian Xuan Gong was operating to the extreme.
"If you have any orders from King Yongchang, just tell me." Ye Jingxuan suddenly softened his tone, and the strong murderous intention in him suddenly disappeared.
"I ordered but I dare not?" Li Xiaoyao had a proud look on his face, but he was interrupted before he could finish his words.
I saw a faint ray of light suddenly bursting out from the hands of the low-looking man in gray clothes, and the gray figure shot towards the fat Taoist priest like a bolt of lightning across the sky.
The distance that was only ten feet away was reached instantly, as if he had stepped through the space between the two of them.
Li Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly revealed a hint of joking. Before the other party's figure arrived, he saw his hands forming seals, and a powerful aura surged from his body like an explosion.
."Old man, this move of yours is what I've been waiting for. If you hadn't been guilty, how would you have exposed your flaws?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the gray figure that was shooting towards Li Xiaoyao was already in front of Li Xiaoyao with a ghostly cold light. The cold light in the hand of the gray figure was as sharp as a sharp vertebra.
He tore up the air in front of the fat Taoist priest, made a hissing sound, and stabbed Li Xiaoyao in the chest.
"So what, Ye still needs others to tell him what to do, so Lu Qingfeng and his wife will fall sooner or later, and the Tianji Stone is the best inducement for them to fall. Don't think Ye doesn't know why you are here, isn't it?
I want to know how many people showed up there. If even you knew about it, then it wouldn’t be called a temple."
Ji She's figure said some incomprehensible words, but Li Xiaoyao, whose whole body was full of true energy, had a dignified look in his eyes.
But he had no time to think about this, because the cold light raised by the gray figure had already reached less than a few feet away from his chest. The harsh sound piercing the air came with a fierce breath like an arrow.
What a fierce murderous intention, such a hypocritical Ye Jingxuan. Li Xiaoyao secretly sneered at the corner of his mouth, he saw him making seals with both hands, and quickly shot several times in the air. Suddenly, a strong wall of energy appeared on his chest.
Suddenly took shape.
With a "squeak" sound, Ye Jingxuan felt that the weapon in his hand was pierced into a soft gas, but the weapon he was trapped in felt like it was in the mud of an abyss. He could only move forward slowly, but he couldn't move forward again.
It didn't have the lightning-like speed. He was suddenly shocked, and he hurriedly drew out the weapon, but what greeted him was a fat and big index finger.
The fat index finger was like a stabilizing needle, holding his body firmly in place, but the breath in his body was stagnant. No matter how he moved it, it had no effect. The soldier stuck in the mud
The blade was temporarily unable to be withdrawn, and a frightening feeling surged in his heart. He did not expect that the opponent's internal strength was so high. How could a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy have such a high level of internal strength?
Even if he started practicing from his mother's womb, he still wouldn't be able to reach such a high state.
The fat finger was getting faster and faster, heading straight for his eyebrows. Unable to move, he was even more horrified, knowing that he had fallen into trouble today. He closed his eyes and felt the strong wind.
There was a burning pain like a thorn, and a feeling of despair suddenly surged in my heart.
However, he felt that the soul-fixing needle-like finger stopped just within a foot of his eyebrows. When he opened his eyes, he found that the fat little Taoist priest was looking at him.
"I hope you will take care of yourself in the future. Ye Yinfeng is my Taoist master's junior brother. Even if you come from there, if there is a next time, you will not be lenient." Putting on a normal playful look, the fat Taoist priest's serious face
He exudes a supreme majesty, which has nothing to do with his identity, but a majesty that shocks the heart and soul.
After saying that, the finger that was like a soul-stabilizing needle touched his chest. Suddenly, his chest was shaking like clouds and rain, and a fishy-hot liquid surged up from his throat.
In Yangchun Lake, an uninvited guest came to the Yiruoda courtyard. Before the guard at the door could stop him, he found that the fat figure had already disappeared in front of his eyes. A nameless fear suddenly rose in his heart, and he could only
I felt cold beads of sweat break out on my spine.
"Bang", a loud noise resounded through the sky in this huge courtyard, and a rockery carefully built with tens of thousands of taels of silver suddenly fell into pieces. And as the rockery collapsed, a figure
Blood mist filled the sky and fell to the ground. Immediately, there were several dull sounds, and several people flew out of the exquisite red pavilion with bright red blood spilling from their mouths.
In a wing that is as warm as spring, a young man in gorgeous and noble clothes is hugging a coquettish young man, surrounded by young women in scantily clad clothes who are dancing. The room is filled with heat and fragrance, and can be seen everywhere.
Her slender shoulders and slender hands swayed in a charming and charming manner.
The young master's face was full of satisfaction, and he kept moaning in comfort.
There was another "bang", and the door of the wing was kicked open. The door was immediately cracked to pieces. Everyone was shocked, but they saw a fat little Taoist priest walking in outside the door. The fat little Taoist priest walked in.
The Taoist priest had a stern look on his face, and his eyes swept across the people in the room, with a look of disgust on his face. The young girls with bare shoulders had even more horrified eyes, and they could not help but tremble. Because they saw that
The face of the young man in gorgeous brocade clothes showed a trembling look, and there was unconcealable fear in his eyes. After the fat Taoist priest entered the door, the young man did not dare to move, and there was a sudden look on his forehead.
Beads of sweat.
Not long after, a fat Taoist priest walking leisurely appeared again in the large courtyard beside Yangchun Lake. He didn't care at all about the guard guarding the door with a pair of frightened eyes. His fat body slowly walked slowly.
As we walked, we slowly merged into the cold winter with dense clouds and gloomy sky.
No one knew that the deputy pavilion master of Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion was injured. The imperial capital was still the same, but the sky was so cold that it felt like a knife cutting someone.
But there is a strange aura permeating the imperial capital, spreading from the endless dark clouds.