All-World Vision

Chapter 43 Ghost Valley Descendants
On the first day, Han Fei didn't move.

The next day, Han Fei didn't move either.

On the third day, Han Fei remained silent.

There was also no movement on Princess Honglian's side.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, after listening to the report from his servants, he frowned and stroked his three-inch gray beard without saying a word.

What the hell are Han Fei and Princess Honglian doing?It is already the fourth day, and there is no movement at all. Could it be that you are teasing me?

Don't they know that these jokes are off limits?It's easy to lose your head if you don't do it well. Of course, it's my head!

Zhang Liangduan sat at the bottom, looked at his grandfather with a solemn look on his face, and said with worry, "Grandfather is worried that Mr. Ninth and the others are telling lies?"

"Well, King Han is not as kind as you see."

"Liang, I would like to share my grandfather's worries, and go find out!" Zhang Liang got up and cupped his hands.

Opening his eyebrows and stretching, with a smile on his face, he got up and held Zhang Liang's hand, saying: "Okay, okay!"

……

The interior is well lit, reflecting on the mats and walls, it looks a little elegant and empty.

Han Fei and Zhang Liang sat face to face, with a long wine table in the middle, on which was the cold spring cold wine that Princess Honglian received from the group.

Zhang Liang has always been a careful observer, as soon as he entered, his eyes were attracted by the big gourd on the table.

This gourd is different from the gourds he knows, the gourds that are usually picked to hold wine are yellow or reddish brown, but it is sapphire color, with a little glow between the smooth gourd body, which is very extraordinary.

Han Fei still looked bohemian, holding his wine glass sideways, and took a sip from time to time. It seemed that he had already guessed that Zhang Liang would come to him.

Zhang Liang looked at Han Fei with doubts in his eyes, and said, "Brother Han seems to have a plan in mind and is not in a hurry?"

The corners of Han Fei's mouth rose slightly, and he said calmly, "Isn't there still six days left? Is it possible that Mr. Xiangguo doesn't trust Han Fei so much?"

"I don't dare, I just don't understand the master's strength." Zhang Liang's face changed slightly, and he said with some fear.

"Hahahahahaha, come, come, drink."

Han Fei poured a glass of wine for Zhang Liang, and Zhang Liang took it with both hands respectfully.

I saw traces of cold air surging up in the jade cup, like clouds and mist, I took a small sip, and immediately a burst of coolness quickly spread from the top of the head to the toes.

"Good wine, good wine, this wine is extraordinary!" Han Fei cheered up and said firmly.

Han Fei winked, showing a smile that only a man can understand, and said, "It's actually very cool, right!"

Zhang Liang wanted to laugh but couldn't help it. He raised his sleeve to block it, coughed a few times, and said, "Liang doesn't really understand what Brother Han said."

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter, drink and drink."

In this way, until Zhang Liang walked out of the room a little drunk, and became sober under the sunlight, he shook his head and smiled wryly.

At night, Zilan Pavilion is still brightly lit.

The one who came with Han Fei was still the eccentric Princess Red Lotus.

Zi Nu walked down the stairs enchantingly step by step, put her hands on the railing, glanced at Princess Honglian, and said with a smile: "Young Master is so elegant, which girl are you looking for today!"

Han Fei said without any scruples, "I'm here today to find a man."

"You came to Zilanxuan to find a man?"

"Yes, it's the man who drank next door the day before yesterday."

"Some things, the more you know, the more dangerous it will be. Your world is completely different from his world."

"You are not me, how do you know that I am different from him."

Zi Nu was speechless, and seemed to take him to see Wei Zhuang helplessly.

Princess Honglian blinked her lovely big eyes and said, "Brother, I'll be waiting for you here!"

Han Fei nodded and followed Zi Nu's pace.

In a remote room, Han Fei opened the door, saw a white-haired man holding a bronze wine bottle in his left hand, and said, "Brother Wei Zhuang."

"There are only two kinds of people who can stand in your position and talk to me. One is someone I trust, and the other is someone who is killed." The man was wearing black black clothes, with his right hand behind his back, his back to Han Fei, looking cold. The voice sounded.

"Maybe it's too late for me to become the first type of person, but I believe that you won't kill me because of this." Han Fei weighed the box in his hand with his right hand.

"This item was given to me by Miss Zi Nu in Qianlong Hall, and the 'Shui Xiao Jin' hidden in it is an important clue to solve the case.

But it belongs to another master, because it is constructed from vertical and horizontal principles, and it belongs to the Guigu School.

When you get angry, the princes are afraid, and if you live in peace, the world will rest. Brother Wei Zhuang has been diving in Yuan for many years. This time he returns to Korea. Why don't you join hands with me to create brilliance together? "

Wei Zhuang was still calm in the ancient well, and said calmly: "You don't seem to have proved your ability yet, so it's worth me joining forces with you."

Han Fei smiled mysteriously and said, "Well said, brother Wei Zhuang will soon know what I rely on."

After finishing speaking, Han Fei stepped out, Wei Zhuang opened the box, and silently opened the scroll inside.

For a long time, outside the door of Zilanxuan, even though Princess Honglian stood next to Han Fei, the maids still smiled and shouted: "Go away, young master, come back tomorrow."

Princess Honglian glared at them, but the maids still waved their handkerchiefs vigorously.

The moonlight was very deep, and under the cold moonlight, no other people could be seen on the street.

Holding the lantern, Han Fei said drunkenly, "Uh, Honglian, you and Zinu seem to have a good chat."

Princess Honglian stomped her feet and snorted, "How could you have such a good time, you almost didn't know you were going home."

Han Fei sneered a few times, and then the two walked side by side on the street paved with green bricks without a word.

After a while, suddenly a gust of cool wind blew by, and the leaves on the side of the street swayed and made rustling sounds. In this lonely environment, it seemed incomparably intrusive.

The two continued to move forward, but after dozens of steps, they stopped and looked behind.

Because there was a sound of horseshoes behind him, the formation was like a thousand troops sprinting, and the gold and iron horses were unstoppable.

Taking a closer look, dozens of cloud-shaped cavalry had already rushed to the side, and ran to the front in a flash, and the places they passed by instantly became dark.

The two looked up, and there was also a man in gray on the western eaves looking at them.

The lantern in Han Fei's hand suddenly ignited, and he quickly threw it on the ground.

Whoosh!Benedict!
An arrow flew past Han Fei's ear and stuck on the lamppost. Han Fei patted his chest. If Honglian hadn't reacted quickly, the arrow would have hit his head.

The two looked behind them, and there were a few armored soldiers holding double swords three feet away, with eyes like will-o'-the-wisps and only their upper bodies.

These ghost soldiers also began to flutter up and down, slashing at Han Fei and the two with their gleaming long swords.

(End of this chapter)