Hua Maoer led Leng Buyu away from the Forbidden City in Jingzhou. The surrounding scene changed again, and the two returned to the place where they originally fought. Leng Buyu looked around, the green trees on the roadside were still there, the walls of the house were intact, everything,
It seems like a yellow beam dream, an illusion.
Hua Mao'er's hands once again formed the mask, and the fine lines on the mask were real. These fine lines proved that everything he had just experienced was not a dream.
Hua Mao'er put on the ghost mask and didn't say anything. He was about to turn around and leave when Leng Buyu called out to him. Then, he fell into silence again. He opened his mouth but still didn't ask. Hua Mao'er laughed and then said
: "You and I have a deep connection, and we will see each other again soon."
As soon as the words fell, a dark wind rose, and the figures dispersed.
"Who are you?"
After Hua Mao'er left, Leng Buyu slowly spat out these words. Is this black-clothed ghost face a person from the 160th to 194th year of the Dragon Calendar? It turns out that hundreds of years ago,
There is also a clan in Daye called Youlong. Leng Buyu's hands once again pressed the black and white swords on his waist. He was thinking, if he could pull out the swords at that time and kill the man in white pajamas.
Sword sealing one's throat, how easy would it be?
But then, Leng Buyu burst out laughing, laughing at himself. I don’t know when he started, Leng Buyu, and he was so naive.
Before he could think about where to go, someone called him. When he turned around, it was Mrs. Huaying. Beside her were two little girls. One of them was carrying a sword. The girl carrying the sword saw Leng
Without saying a word, she could not help but look at Mrs. Huaying with joy in her eyes. Mrs. Huaying did not look at her, but just shook her head.
Knowing what Mrs. Huaying meant, the sword-carrying girl couldn't help but frown and pout, with a displeased look on her face.
Leng Buyu's expression returned to its cold expression and he asked: "What do you mean, Madam, being like this?"
The words were cold but did not exude murderous intent, which surprised Mrs. Huaying. But before Mrs. Huaying could speak, Leng Buyu turned away and spoke again, "Yaozi has told your fortune.
It's like a thousand-year-old bastard. When he comes back from his injury, my wife will have to wash her neck and wait for the two of us."
Such disrespectful words made the two girls beside Mrs. Huaying frown and look angry. The girl carrying the sword ignored the obstruction, unsheathed the sword, and shot an arrow at the person.
Silent.
Leng Buyu slashed with a sword, and Leng Buyu easily dodged it. The girl turned around and extended another sword. A short sword flew out from Leng Buyu's chest, and he blocked it. Only then did he hear the sound of the swords being exchanged, but it was
As the wind blew, the girl separated another sword from the sword she was fighting with.
He was capable of a surprise attack, but Leng Buyu only made a slight movement of his steps, causing this girl's sneak attack to fail.
After all, the little girl was still young and energetic, so the surprise attack was ineffective, so she came forward with two swords in her hands and slashed at her one after another.
Leng Buyu avoided more than a dozen swords, praising this little girl for her outstanding talent in swordsmanship. It's a pity, it's a pity, without the guidance of a famous teacher, this talent will be wasted.
The only reason he loves his talents and cherishes them is because he is good at swordsmanship. But no matter how good he is with the sword, this girl is still Mrs. Huaying's. Leng Buyu will not show any mercy and takes advantage of the girl's opening to kick out. Even though
The little girl reacted quickly and blocked with her swords. Leng Buyu kicked the sword, but the force was too strong and the little girl was kicked away.
The other girl beside Mrs. Hua Ying took action to deflect the force of the girl holding the sword as she flew backwards, and caught her firmly. Then, there was only the sound of metal shattering, and the blades of the two swords in the girl's hands cracked and shattered.
All over the place.
The little girl was surprised at first, then looked at Leng Buyu with an angry look on her face, breathing heavily and her chest rising and falling.
But Leng Buyu was still like an ice sculpture, standing coldly without saying a word.
Mrs. Huaying glanced at the two girls with some complaints, and then looked at Leng Buyu. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Leng Buyu's fierce look and spit out one word between her teeth: "Get out!"
After saying that, Leng Buyu walked away, but Mrs. Huaying could only sigh but did not dare to step forward to intercept her.
When he returned to the city lord's palace, Bai Ling was in the study room, reviewing official documents. Although he could read ten lines at a time, the pen in his hand never stopped moving. His eyebrows and eyes changed with the contents of the document, sometimes he was happy and excited, sometimes he was filled with sadness.
There are also some who are jealous and want to kill people.
No one informed, the study door was gently pushed open, and with a creaking sound, Mrs. Huaying walked in with a bowl of steaming sweet soup. Seeing that it was her beloved who came in, Bai Ling
He put down his pen, wiped away all the previous emotions, leaving only a smiling face, and walked towards Mrs. Huaying.
The two of them sat at the tea table. Bai Ling picked up the sweet soup, blew a few sips, and then drank the sweet soup with a "gu dong gu dong".
"The white fungus soup made by Madam is really delicious."
Mrs. Huaying covered her mouth and smiled softly, and said resentfully: "It obviously doesn't taste good, so you are the only one who would say that."
Bai Ling changed from her usual seriousness and said with a smile: "That's because my husband and others have different requirements for sweet soup. Madam specially makes it for my husband. It's more for my husband than for others. If others don't like to drink it, that's a big deal."
You can go to the kitchen or outside and find what you like to drink."
Mrs. Huaying stretched out her finger and poked Bai Ling's eyebrow gently, and said: "Another sweet talk to deceive others. Even at this age, he is not shy."
Bai Ling was still laughing, but then her expression changed and became filled with sadness.
When Mrs. Huaying saw it, she also frowned slightly and asked, "But something happened to those things?"
Bai Ling didn't want to hide it, nodded slightly, and then said sadly: "No.
Knowing how long we can keep those people a secret, it would be a good thing if Jingming Hanfeng is willing to continue to investigate."
Hearing what Bai Ling said, Mrs. Huaying was a little surprised. She looked at Bai Ling, her pupils dilated slightly, her voice trembled, and she said: "You, you mean, Wu Ziqian..."
Bai Ling did not intend to hide it, nodded, and then said: "Lizard-hunting Wu Ziqian did lead the people in the inner palace to a fork in the road. However, Wu Ziqian's family background is too clean. Soon, the cold wind will kill him.
Other idle people in the inner palace will find out that they were deceived by me, Bai Ling. But when they find out the truth, it will be too late to come back."
Mrs. Hua Ying did not complain about Bai Ling. She knew Bai Ling was a human being, but Wu Ziqian died for him after all. Mrs. Hua Ying stretched out her hand and pressed it on the back of Bai Ling's hand. She said in a gentle voice: "Husband, you have thought of everything."
Above all others, I will accompany you. If you want to fence the small courtyard, I will still be with you."
Bai Ling stared at his wife, his eyes full of love, smiled slightly, and said: "No matter how great the world is, the glory, wealth, fame and power are not even one ten thousandth of what my wife can be. However, the kindness of a benefactor must be repaid.
"
Mrs. Hua Ying nodded. She didn't care about power, status, gold, silver and jewelry. As long as the person in front of her was there, that was enough. But then Mrs. Hua Ying frowned slightly, bit her lip, but still did not say anything.
Seeing his wife like this, Bai Ling smiled, then took a long breath and said, "But the Hua family members left Guwei City?"
Mrs. Hua Ying looked at Bai Ling with horror in her eyes. It was clear that the secret message was sent to her place, but he still knew it. But then Mrs. Hua Ying thought of it, because from the beginning to the end, the highest authority in Han City,
It's his Bai Ling, not himself.
Bai Ling still had a smile on her face and her voice was still gentle as she said, "If anyone from the Hua family wants to come, then come. Madam, do you know how much I want you to see Honghong, but it's a pity, after all, it's me who is the elder brother.
I failed him."
Thinking of his half-brother, of the little cripple who was ostracized by his tribe, of Hua Shaohong practicing archery until his fingers were torn and bleeding, Bai Ling's heart was trembling and in great pain.
When Mrs. Huaying saw her husband's sad face, she also knew that he had always felt indebted to his younger brother who was born with a disability. Although she heard that Hua Shaohong stole the treasured bow passed down by the Hua family and left the Hua family, she had no choice but to spend it.
No matter how much manpower and financial resources were spent, she still could not find her brother-in-law.
Before the two of them could be hurt again, someone knocked on the door. It was a young man. Hearing this young man say softly and respectfully: "City Lord, a young man in purple has come to the house. His face is somewhat similar to that of the City Lord."
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Before the young man could finish his words, Bai Ling took a few steps and pushed open the door. His words could not conceal his excitement and asked, "Where is he?"