[Comprehensive martial arts] Why are there so many people who seek to usurp the throne!

It was windy at night in Yangcheng, the sky was still dark, and the dark clouds covered most of the sky.

Cui Qingyue meditated on the bed, listening to the sound of the wind blowing through the window.

The sound of tiny flying needles piercing through the window made Cui Qingyue open her tightly closed eyes. She turned her head to the side and easily picked up the embroidery needle that flew in from outside with two slender fingers.

The wrist holding the embroidery needle turned and shot out, and the embroidery needle returned to where it came from.

She got out of bed and picked up the sapphire flow on the table, pushed open the window, and a woman in a red wedding dress was sitting on the opposite roof, her long hair was blown against her face by the wind.The woman lowered her head and carefully embroidered the handkerchief stitch by stitch.

Hearing the sound of the window being pushed open, she raised her head, glanced at Cui Qingyue by the window, giggled, put away the veil and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Cui Qingyue glanced at the direction in which the woman was leaving, since everyone had come to her door, how could she not bite the bullet and let her not be as she wished.

She stepped down the window and followed the direction where the woman disappeared. Kyushu Tage was running, and she jumped on the roofs of the houses.

On the outskirts of Yangcheng, there is a gloomy Yizhuang, which is full of dead people who died outside and could not return home.

"The wind comes at night, the third watch, no lamps are lit. When you are in a foreign country, your soul returns to heaven, and you don't die."

Two piles of firewood at the outer gate of Yizhuang were lit by the village guard. The two raging fires illuminated the plaque at the gate of Yizhuang. He recited songs while adding firewood.

He rubbed his hands, tucked his neck into his collar, stretched out his hands to warm himself by the fire, and looked up at the dark sky, "It's almost summer, and the night is still very cold, it looks like it's going to rain."

He picked up a long branch from the ground and poked the two fires to make sure they would last until dawn.

Before he left, he was still worried, so he put his palms together and bowed, "As the saying goes, if you light a fire in front of the door, it will be difficult for the ghost to live. Bless, bless."

After speaking, he opened the door and went in.

Cui Qingyue stood by the fire, looking at the woman on the roof who was still embroidering her back, the flames reflected on her wedding robe, making it even more prosperous.

"There doesn't seem to be anything in me worthy of your embroidered robber's covet." Cui Qingyue said.

The Embroidered Thief stopped her movements, "I value your life very much."

This voice is not feminine, it is rough and somewhat conceited.

The embroidered thief slowly turned his head, revealing a face that Cui Qingyue was not surprised by.

She said: "Seeing your face, do I want to save this life even more?"

Jin Jiuling narrowed his eyes and said: "Leader Cui looks like a fairy, but I really don't want to part with it. If the leader puts down his dignity and is willing to be my subordinate, I am willing to save your life."

"What about Jiang Qingxia?" Cui Qingyue asked.

Jin Jiuling looked disdainful, "She is willing to die for me, why don't I satisfy her."

Cui Qingyue sneered, "What a poor man."

"She is not pitiful. At least we had a relationship once. For a woman like her, this life is enough." Jin Jiuling said.

Cui Qingyue hugged Qin tightly and asked: "Since you look down on women, why did you go to such lengths to lure me out? Could it be that I scare you?"

Jin Jiuling shook his head, then nodded again, not knowing what he meant for a moment.He was intoxicated by Cui Qingyue's unattainable face, and sighed: "I'm not afraid of you, but I'm also afraid of your captivating face."

How many knights would willingly fall under this face, crazy for her, just to make her smile.

She is not scary, but the man behind her is scary.

Cui Qingyue listened to the absurdity, "You are indeed as conceited as Zhui Ming said, and you look down on anyone in the eyes of conceit."

Cui Qingyue plucked the strings and knocked off the red silk embroidered handkerchief in Jin Jiuling's hand with a bang.

Jin Jiuling sighed, with regret in his eyes, "It seems that we can't talk."

Jin Jiuling shot the silver needles at Cui Qingyue one by one, but was turned around by her piano sound.

The continuous palms knocked down the silver needle he shot himself, and the palms enveloped Cui Qingyue like overwhelming.

"Lonely and lonely, opposite shadows form a pair."

Cui Qingyue hugged the qin and chanted, she dodged, followed by the same six afterimages holding the qin, and they attacked Jin Jiuling in unison.

Jin Jiuling broke up one, and the next one attacked immediately. The sound of the piano was still playing, and after Jin Jiuling scattered the shadows, his breath became disordered for a moment.

Cui Qingyue kept playing the piano, and Jin Jiuling felt more and more suffocated.

His palms became soft, intending to disrupt Cui Qingyue's rhythm.Cui Qingyue dodges, puts the piano on his back, draws out the green jade sword, leans over and swipes, creating a circle of sword energy.

Jin Jiuling finally drew out the sword at his waist, and when the two swords collided, a spark was drawn.

Cui Qingyue turned the tip of his sword and drew a sword flower, "Qing Lian three moves, sword playing fish."

Is it a fish that swims freely in the water, or a fish that is stranded on the beach and is slaughtered by others.Regardless of the former or the latter, Jin Jiuling only needs to be a fish that dominates all living beings, stands high above no one can match.

The dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and the bright moon hidden in the darkness revealed its misty face.

Jin Jiuling's sword fell to the ground, half kneeling on the ground, with his head bowed, his face ashen, and his heart as ashes.

Cui Qingyue picked up the red silk embroidered handkerchief that she knocked down on the ground, and carried Jin Jiuling's collar back to the inn.

She knocked on Lu Xiaofeng's door, again and again, and Lu Xiaofeng called out while putting on his clothes: "Grandma, don't knock."

He opened the door sleepily, and as soon as the door opened, a person was thrown into the room.

Lu Xiaofeng asked in surprise, "Who is this?"

"The Embroidered Thief."

Zhuiming and Huamanlou rushed over when they heard the commotion, and happened to hear their question-and-answer conversation. Zhuiming looked at the woman lying on the ground and couldn't see her face and asked, "Is this the Embroidered Thief?"

Cui Qingyue nodded, walked over, bent down, and pulled his hair mercilessly, exposing his face to their noses.

Lu Xiaofeng felt his scalp tighten when he saw her rough movements, but when he saw that face, his pupils shrank, "Jin Jiuling."

Zhui Ming sighed: "Unexpectedly, it is really you."

Lu Xiaofeng was puzzled, and asked, "Jin Jiuling, why did you do this?"

I saw that Jin Jiuling was in a daze, neither speaking nor responding.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Cui Qingyue, "What's wrong with him?"

"He lost to me."

Just this one sentence made Lu Xiaofeng understand why Jin Jiuling looked like this.Jin Jiuling was conceited by nature and wanted the best in everything, the best wine and the best silk.

Such a conceited him lost to the woman he had always looked down on the most. The blow to Jin Jiuling was no less than a bolt from the blue, and his life collapsed.

His ego was defeated, blown to the wind.

Hua ManLou sat down and poured himself a cup of tea. The tea the night before was not delicious, but he didn't dislike it either. He just couldn't figure it out and sighed: "The number one arrester of the six gates, why do you want to do it yourself? Depraved things."

Cui Qingyue cast a glance at the drowsy Jin Jiuling, and said: "It's not because he is unwilling, unwilling to be inferior to others, unwilling to bow his knees, all kinds of unwillingness make him want to do something great, something that no one else can think of. event."

Zhui Ming sighed, "Success is conceited, and failure is conceited." After finishing speaking, he stretched his waist, lay down on the table, sleepy-eyed, "This is the simplest case I have ever handled. It saves effort, Miss Cui, next time you handle a case, would you like to go with me again?"

Hua Manlou laughed, "Is it really okay for you to be so lazy?"

Zhui Ming said: "I wish there would be no cases in the world, I would just stay at home every day and have nothing to do."

Hua Manlou also suppressed his smile and said, "I hope it will be like this one day."

Zhui Ming said with a satisfied expression: "Tomorrow Jin Jiuling will be put in prison, and he can go back to Beijing after going to the county government to take over."

Cui Qingyue asked: "What are you going to do about the Pingnan Palace's plot to rebel? The Pingnan Palace will not let you pressure Jin Jiuling to go to Beijing safely."

The pursuit of life is dumb, and the real murderer has been caught. There are only two ways for Pingnan Palace to save his life. One is to kill him and Jin Jiuling, and the other is to plot against him.

But no matter which one, they couldn't let go of chasing them.

Zhui Ming said: "It seems that we don't have to wait for tomorrow, we are leaving tonight."

Cui Qingyue asked again: "How many are there in the Yangchengxiang Army? Who is the commander of the Mabu Army?"

Zhui Ming thought about it for a while: "The Xiang army has three thousand troops, two thousand five infantry troops, five hundred cavalry troops, and the commander of the horse infantry should be Li Wen."

Hua Manlou said: "Unexpectedly, there are so many soldiers in Yangcheng, Qingyue, what do you want to do?"

Cui Qingyue returned frankly, but it frightened the other three people.

"Of course for the Holy One, except for the Pingnan Palace who intends to plot against."

Chasing his life, he smiled wryly, "Xiang Bing belongs to the Guard Majun Division and the Infantry Division, and is under the control of the Sanya and the state government. The magistrate of Yangcheng County is from the Pingwang Palace. We can't mobilize the Xiangjun at all."

Cui Qingyue took out the signboard given by Zhao Yan, with the four big characters "as I come in person", it dazzled the eyes of all but Cui Qingyue and the invisible Huamanlou.

Zhui Ming's eyes widened, he took the sign, and subconsciously took a bite, it was so hard that his teeth shattered.

Cui Qingyue looked at the saliva mark on the edge of the sign with a frown and said, "Wipe it clean."

Zhui Ming obediently wiped his sleeves with his sleeves, returned the sign obediently with both hands, looked up and down at her, and said, "You still have something on your body, just take it out happily."

Cui Qingyue ignored him, just asked: "Can it mobilize the Xiang army?"

Zhui Ming asked: "Yes, why not, this sign represents the emperor, and it is the only one in the world. It is more useful than that jade seal. No wonder Uncle Shi came back from the palace that day and said that the emperor wanted to see you."

"Is this brand really so magical?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

Zhui Ming replied: "This sign can also mobilize the imperial army and the emperor's personal guards. Even Cai Jing would kneel down three times and nine times when he saw this sign. Do you think it is magical?"

Lu Xiaofeng opened his mouth wide, "Isn't it bad if we don't worship?"

Zhui Ming was silent for a while, and after a while, he said: "Which one of us is with whom, if you don't tell me, I won't tell you, who knows whether we have prayed or not?"

Lu Xiaofeng showed a suddenly realized expression, nodded and said: "It makes sense."

Cui Qingyue and Hua Manlou sat together, with the same expression on their faces.

Sure enough, things gather people in groups.