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In July, Ulsan Autumn Festival will be held as scheduled.

Riding goshawks and falcons on their shoulders, and fast dogs and pumas beside them, the young men all carry quivers on their backs, bows and crossbows in their hands, with their heads held high and their spirits high, as if they are in high spirits.

The fast dog chased the fox, the bow sounded to compete for the deer, and the emperor shot the first arrow that pierced the sky, and the ten-year autumn of Xuanxi kicked off.

Xing Hui obviously doesn't like this kind of hunting occasions, mainly because his equestrian skills are really average. Among such a group of young men from aristocratic families who can hold bows and arrows while galloping horses, he is even average. It doesn't even count.

Especially when someone came over on horseback to make fun of him.

At a time when the dignitaries of this kind of aristocratic family are struggling to grab the limelight, the only person who can be so unkind and carefree is obviously only his senior brother. Xing Hui lashed Chu Heng with a whip and immediately drove him away angrily. Walking around leisurely by himself, Su Lang didn't know where to go, Qiu Yu disappeared as soon as the scene started, and it was agreed to take him with him, everyone arrived for him, and even warmed his bed for so many days , Xinghui was indignant that he left him and ran away when he was needed so much.

He was feeling aggrieved, when he heard the cry of an eagle from behind, when Xinghui turned his head, it was his "creditor" Su Lang.

There are three hundred and sixty feather worms, and Hai Dongqing is the most handsome. On Su Lang's arm is a black-feathered and jade-clawed Hai Dongqing.

There was only one Haidongqing out of a hundred thousand eagles, Xinghui's eyes lit up, he hurried over to look at it, pointed at it intently and asked, "Did you go to get it just now?"

Su Lang nodded, bent his arms and stopped Hai Dongqing in front of Xinghui, and asked with a smile: "Do you like it? Here it is for you, let it take you to hunt."

Xing Hui fondled the eagle's feathers fondly, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, you take it and follow me."

He searched a large circle around, and led Su Lang and Ying Falcon to ride up to Chu Heng on horseback. He purposely showed off in front of his senior brother. Chu Heng lashed Xinghui's horse with a whip, and ran to find His Majesty by himself.

The horse was jolted by Chu Heng's pumping, and ran away with hooves raised, Xing Hui screamed in fright, Su Lang hurriedly followed the horse, raised his arms, Hai Dongqing took advantage of the momentum and leaped up to the clouds.

Sanqiu Beast Fat, with the eagle Haidongqing and Xinghui following Su Lang, they gained a lot in the afternoon.

As night fell, they camped on the spot, Su Lang started to roast rabbits again, Xing Hun sat aside, waiting to eat, he didn't even help to add a fire, and he paid the creditor better than the creditor.

But his creditor was also very happy. While turning the meat, he asked in a low voice: "Xinghui, besides you, are there many people in Lishan who can recognize the jade pendants?"

"Jade pendant?" Xinghui was a little puzzled, but he still thought about it carefully: "Mahayana spiritual weapons only come out once in a hundred years, and can only be cast in the Mahayana state. Few have heard of them, and even fewer can recognize them. My father, my mother, senior brother and second senior brother, and how many chief elders, right? Why are you asking this?"

Su Lang shook his head: "It's nothing." Xinghui focused on the roasting rabbit meat, and didn't ask any more questions.

This morning Su Lang received a secret report from the owner of Bibo Tianse, Su Junai. At the auction of Bibo Tianse Rare Treasures that day, the identity of the Jiazi Pavilion who bid with him for the jade pendant was hidden very deeply, but he still found out a little bit of the origin. It seems to be from... Lishan Mountain.

So fifty miles outside the city, the group of black-clothed assassins who appeared also came from Lishan?But the martial arts skills of that group of people that day were too far behind Xinghui, obviously they were not in the same school.What's more, they followed all the way, and they must have seen Xinghui, the young master of Lishan Mountain in the car, how could the warriors of Lishan Mountain have the courage to assassinate him?

But those people's martial arts are not very high, it seems that they came here specially for the jade pendant, but it doesn't make sense, seeing Xinghui, they must know that the jade pendant was photographed by the young master of Lishan Mountain, how could the people of Lishan come to snatch it?What's more, with him and Xinghui here, how can they snatch the jade pendant?

Knowing too little now, he doesn't want to be pretentious, and he doesn't want to worry Xinghui because of these unconfirmed things. It would be best if Su Junai made a mistake, but it's obviously not that this person can blame Li Shan. What a simple character.But if the twists and turns are really related to Lishan Mountain, then Lishan Mountain may not be as peaceful and harmonious as Xinghui thought.

The aroma of the barbecue slowly overflowed after being smelted by the firewood. Su Lang brushed another layer of oil and smeared it with pepper, salt and chili sauce. all out.

Su Lang baked it and handed it to Xing Hun, who had bright eyes. Before he could remind him to eat slowly, Xing Hun just took a bite, and the corners of his mouth were red from burning. He couldn't speak for a long time, tears came out, Su Lang Handing him water and handkerchiefs, he worked for a long time.In the end, it became the creditor's bragging, and the young master who was paid to warm the creditor's bed ate happily, and both of them were very satisfied.

In early autumn, the night in Ulsan was a bit chilly. Su Lang and Xinghui shared a thin brocade quilt and were about to go to sleep when they heard the faint sound of commotion outside.

Su Lang stayed on the bed, put on his shoes, put on his coat, and went out to take a look. The sky in the far north was orange and red, with a faint glow of fire.It just so happened that the guards came to report, saying that a forest in Beishan had burned for some reason, and Si Xuan, the imperial army, was sealing the mountain to fight the fire.

Xinghui was half asleep and half awake, seeing Su Lang was changing clothes, got up with half of his body supported and asked, "What's wrong?"

Su Lang pressed him back on the couch: "It's okay, there is a fire in the north for some reason, I'm worried that someone will take the opportunity to make trouble, it's urgent, I have to go over to see the deployment, you go to sleep."

Xinghui was about to get up when he heard that, and tugged on Su Lang's sleeve: "I'll accompany you there."

"No, it's not a big deal, you've been tired all day, you rest." Su Lang covered him with a thin quilt, and followed the guards who came to report to the south.

The more you go north, the more you can feel the steaming heat of the fire, and the coolness of early autumn in Bukryong, Ulsan, is eroded by the heat that stretches for several feet, and the steaming people are sweating.

Su Lang looked at the newly dug deep ditch to prevent the fire from spreading, frowned and said: "Tell Si Xuan, don't let people go in and die, just fill the ditch with water, just keep away from the fire, I will report to His Majesty tomorrow. "

The little guard standing next to him hurriedly clasped his fists to say yes, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and hurried over to report to the commander.

At the time when the Son of Heaven was in autumn, Beishan caught fire for no reason. All the officials of the pro-army Duwei Mansion, the Bingma Division of the Five Cities of Pingjing, and the Sixuan Fangyu Army might all be killed tomorrow. It was getting late, so naturally I didn't dare to disturb Shengjia, Su Lang would help them mediate with His Majesty tomorrow, and then they would be less guilty.

Su Lang walked south along the fire-proof ditch alone, and a row of officers and soldiers carrying water bag pumps came towards him. Seeing him stop and was about to salute, Su Lang waved his hand and told him not to go in. , just control the fire, let them pass first.

The moment he passed by the last Fangyu soldier, out of the corner of Su Lang's eyes, Su Lang suddenly caught a glimpse of an unusually sharp cold light piercing towards his back. Passing through the air, there was a faint pain in the arm, the sound of tearing the silk pierced the ear, the sleeve opened in response to the sound, and the bruised flesh oozes blood.

Su Lang's reaction was extremely fast, he jumped a foot away by a little bit, and as soon as he landed, the world spun in front of his eyes, and a deep sense of powerlessness swept through his body from the dantian of the sea of ​​​​qi, and quickly spread through the seven tendons and eight veins.

The sleeve arrow is poisonous.

Before he could draw his sword out of its scabbard, the officers and soldiers in the line of guards changed their respectful expressions just now, and their long knives struck straight at his face with an undisguised killing intent in their eyes.

Su Lang reluctantly took a wrong step to dodge, his palms were numb, his finger bones were soft, he managed to pull out Yun Qi Chao Sheng, but he felt that the weight of the three-foot long sword was so heavy that he couldn't hold it.

Another flash of saber light hit his face from the angle, Su Lang retreated to the edge of the ditch, his body swayed, his eyes suddenly went dark for a moment, tiredness flooded in like a tidal wave, he staggered half kneeling on the ground, supporting himself with his sword.

Su Lang's fingertips had no choice but to touch the Supreme Heart Protecting Jade Pendant hanging on his waist, but the leader seemed to see what he was thinking. He dodged the long knife step by step, but the jade pendant fell to the ground.

The leading assassin gave a low laugh and waved his hand, and one of his subordinates immediately picked up the jade pendant, his figure flashed, and disappeared among the shadows of the flames and trees.

Su Lang's eyes darkened.

The leading assassin came up with the knife again, Su Lang bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, his consciousness was a little clearer, he swung his sword horizontally, and walked back a few steps sideways along the ditch.

There seemed to be a faint figure approaching in the distance, the assassins were obviously eager, and they all attacked together, Su Lang held the horizontal sword in his hand, trying to resist a few moves, but after all he was poisoned, the blade edged across the waist and abdomen, and a man in the back The assassin jumped into the air, slashing with a vertical knife——

"Zheng——" The swords collided, and a person descended from the sky, raised the long sword behind him, and the sword's force remained undiminished, stabbing fiercely into an assassin who was closest to Su Lang, and blood mist gushed out.

Xinghui's eyes flickered with a cold light, full of awe-inspiring killing intent.

Seeing that the assassination failed, the leading assassin didn't want to fight, so he immediately waved his hands and ordered them to retreat.

However, Xinghui didn't give them a chance, formed a formation under his feet, and grabbed the air with his five fingers. The last assassin was dragged back by his inner strength and fell heavily to the ground.Xing Hui stepped on his wrist and crushed it, and the sound of the dislocation of the wrist was accompanied by the man's painful murmur, which was transmitted to the tormentor's ears. At the moment when the poison committed suicide between the broken teeth, he leaned over and reached out his hand to remove his chin as quickly as lightning, and uttered two words: "Want to die?"

The assassin looked desperate, and Xinghui pointed his finger at his neck, and he passed out immediately.

The guards came late, and when they saw the two of them, they were frightened out of their wits. One rushed to ask for the imperial doctor, and the rest hurried over to help.

Xinghui's expression was as cold as ice, and he lightly ordered the people on the ground to be brought back, and he also supported Su Lang all the way back to the camp without the help of others.

The imperial doctor was already waiting in the tent, Xing Hui saw the wound on Su Lang's arm, his expression became a little colder, the medicine that could easily knock down the peak of He Dao and make Su Lang's hands and feet weak could only be Er Fei's two hearts cotton.

The two cores of Er Fei are colorless and odorless, dissolve blood and enter cartilage, the refining method has been lost for a long time, and the existing ones on the black market are even more difficult to find.

These dead soldiers obviously came prepared, they could use Er Fei's heart, set fires in Beishan, and sneak into Qiu Yu's team without anyone noticing, pretending to be defense soldiers, the people behind them must not be What a simple character.

The author says:

【1.】Sixuan Fangyu: In charge of fire prevention and fire prevention, it was actually established by different dynasties. It was set up here privately, and it is called together.

[2.] This article is also known as "The only favorite of thousands of gold: the bed-warming little wife of billionaires and young people." Brother Su Lang said that summer is also warm, no matter what, you must warm the bed.