Is the little monk enlightened today?

Seeing that the master of Xiaoyao Palace used all the twelve skills of Xiaoyao, although Bing Jiang was not incapable of handling it, Lian Wu was still worried that he would be hurt, so he pretended to be angry and said: "If you keep talking forever, I will drive you away!" It’s gone! I don’t care if a gentleman has friends from far away!”

When Bing Jiang heard that it was okay, he knew that his sweetheart was really angry, and he didn't even care about etiquette, so he quickly wanted to withdraw his tricks, but he didn't know that the master of Xiaoyao Palace was angry and chased him to beat him. The twelve kung fu hit his right arm, and the solid kung fu made Bing Jiang fall to the ground in pain.

"Xianrong!"

Lian Wu was really terrified, the pastry she made with her own hands was almost broken, and Zhiqu's men next to her hurriedly protected her tightly. Seeing the violent coughing of the leader of Bingjiang, they didn't dare to vent their breath.

The owner of Xiaoyao Palace knew that he had hurt someone, so his anger subsided a little. He had no intention of confronting Bing Jiang, and now he wanted to reach out to help him, but his arrogance prevented him from moving his hands. In a blink of an eye, he saw Sikong Lianwu holding a sword and thinking Wanting to rush forward, he hastily dodged the yelling: "We have been playing since we were young!"

"Who told you to hurt him!?"

"I didn't intend to hurt him either." Palace Mistress Xiaoyao pointed at her finger, "We... just discuss freely, if you don't believe me, ask your subordinates."

A row of men shook their heads in unison.

Happy Palace Master: ...

Lian Wu glared at him coldly: "If you feel uncomfortable, feel free to find someone who is uncomfortable to beat you up. Why don't I, Shuangmuyin, vent my anger! If anything happens to him today, I will definitely not let you go !"

"Hey……"

The owner of Xiaoyao Palace watched him help Bing Jiang away, and held back what he wanted to say, thinking that finding someone to fight would relieve his anger, but he didn't know that his heart was more panicked, and he slammed the neighbor next to him. Sentian big trees are all bald with only half of their leaves left.

All the subordinates: ...

We don't know what happened to the palace lord?We don't dare to ask, let's quickly find a broom to sweep the leaves!

"Check to see if it's hurt."

Lian Wu flipped Bing Jiang's neckline, trying to untie his clothes, but he didn't know that this was equivalent to lighting a fire in the daytime, so our boss could only hug him tightly and comfort him: "I'm fine, I've had more serious injuries before, and they're not all good."

When she touched her chest, she felt a hot feeling, and Lianwu was relieved.

The two got tired of it for a while, and Bing Jiang ate the small snacks made by his sweetheart himself, so the complaints and so on in the past few days turned into dark clouds, and the sweetness was in his heart bit by bit.

After lunch, Shuangmuyin's subordinates brought back news that the leader of Bafangfengfengfengfeng was invited to the palace's Quansheng Banquet. The lord is invited to be a guest.

"When did Xiaoyan and Yunjin go to the Wulin League?"

"According to his report, it was yesterday morning, and he has not returned yet."

Lian Wu couldn't help frowning: "What happened to the Wulin League? Why haven't you gone back yet?"

"My subordinates don't know. It's just that during the survey, I occasionally found that there are a large number of fake stall owners near the wind and rain. They don't look like serious businessmen."

This made people even more puzzled, waved away his subordinates, Bing Jiang also put down the things in his hands, and said: "I want to go to the Wulin League to have a look, maybe I have encountered some difficult things."

"I'll go with you."

"You stay." Bing Jiang pressed him lightly, "Wait for me to come back."

Lianwu took back her steps, feeling uneasy in her heart.

At three o'clock, outside the Wulin League, Dai Youliang had just finished handling some affairs, and received a notification head-on, so he straightened his clothes and went out to invite someone. What he didn't expect was that Bing Jiang was still following him who had been angry with him a few days ago. Palace Master Xiaoyao, who was leaving, suddenly had a feeling in his heart, and stared at him several times.

The owner of Xiaoyao Palace glared at him: "I just follow others, I don't care about your place!"

"Yes, yes, the presence of the lord of the Xiaoyao Palace really makes the Wulin League flourish."

"Humph."

Bing Jiang seemed to have noticed something, and quickly smiled and said, "When did you two get married?"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Palace Mistress Xiaoyao stepped on him, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Bing Jiang got angry, so he had to hide a little far away, and asked seriously: "Lin Yan and Luo Yun came into your place?"

Dai Youliang nodded and motioned for them to go in and talk.

"Spies?" Palace Master Xiaoyao took a sip of tea in disdain, "Can you still do this?"

"Chen Boming is not the only one in the court who intends to get involved in the martial arts." Dai Youliang probably heard the news that the royal family invited Bafang Fengyu to the banquet, and said: "I am afraid that entering the court this time will cause a lot of troubles. It's Princess Qingping..."

This name is not unfamiliar. In the past few years, Bing Jiang had fought many fights with this princess. After hearing that the old emperor was seriously ill, he went back to fulfill his filial piety. His character gradually became a lady, and he never left the palace again.

"From your point of view, it's probably her idea to go to the banquet this time?"

"It should be said to be persuasion." Dai Youliang touched his chin: "The spies arranged by the Wulin League in the capital sent me news. The little emperor seems to have reached a certain consensus with Chen Boming, and he didn't ask carefully about many things."

The owner of the Xiaoyao Palace raised his eyebrows, with a tone of wanting to kill him: "I heard that his favorite imperial physician is living in the wind and rain in all directions. As long as he is not a heartless one, he will definitely take care of it. Besides, the prestige of the four sects of the alliance is outstanding. , then even if you are a general in the court, you don't have much courage to dare to fight openly with you?"

"So it's hard to guarantee that he won't make a surprise attack."

Bing Jiang thought of something and said, "I don't know how you know that the disciples in the Wulin League colluded with the court?"

Dai Youliang explained the matter carefully, and repeatedly emphasized that Lin Yan and Lin Yan were interrogating for him, and they might not have time to come out for a while.

"I'm really not good at interrogation. If you can't kill him, you have to talk. I heard that this is Zuo's strong point."

Bing Jiang nodded as if agreeing, isn't that right?If he was targeted, there would probably be no bones left.

"I don't know if Shuangmuyin and Yehuo Cult have found anything?"

"Lianwu and I have investigated, and there is no such thing as a spy in the church."

"Then the problem is definitely in the Wulin League."

Bing Jiang frowned secretly: "Then as long as we get the words out now, things will go much smoother. I hope Zijin's trip will go well."

Half a day later, Lin Yan and Lin Yan came out of the dungeon after talking about the matter. It must be a tricky job to interrogate a prisoner who is not afraid of death, so he won't stay any longer, saying that he will come back in two days. Reluctant to stare at Dai Youliang frequently.

"You guys... why don't you chat for a while longer, so that he won't fight with me when he returns to Shuangmuyin." Bing Jiang thought he had figured out the way, with an ambiguous smile on his face.

"Who asked you to fight? It was you who asked to fight!"

The temperament of Palace Master Xiaoyao is comparable to that of Lin Yan, but Lin Yan will still give in occasionally, which is not as good as this high-ranking Palace Master. Don't talk about coaxing when you get angry, you will be teased if you say anything more.

In fact, it wasn't that he didn't want to stay, he just pretended to go with Bing Jiang, hoping that so-and-so would stay with him, but that stone only knew how to say "See you sometime" and "I won't send you off soon"! !

So on the way back, Bing Jiang touched the knife all the way, for fear that he would lose his temper for a while, and the Twelve Kungfu of Happy and Unfettered would call on himself first.

Qingnu prepared tea and snacks early in Shuangmuyin. In the past, at this point in Xiaoyao Palace, the palace owner always drank tea and listened to ditty songs, without listening to the nagging of the elders. It was really his most carefree time .

But who would have thought that today's Palace Mistress is actually like this.

Kick the table. . .

Pluck the leaves. . .

Split stones. . .

In short, he is like a violent little cheetah, who has to destroy everything. When his target is about to rush to the small room where he lives, Qingnu hurriedly uses her greatest prehistoric power to grab him: "Master, let's I will not be able to pay for it!"

"Hmph, my Xiaoyao Palace is full of jewels, but it's just a courtyard. I live in it when I'm happy, and tear it down when I'm not!"

"The Master Sikong will beat you to death!"

"Just like that scholar..."

"The Tianyin fingering of Master Sikong is fatal!"

That is Shuangmuyin's unique skill, Tianyin fingering, killing people!It is also one of the three wonders of martial arts. Although it is under the Twelve Skills of Xiaoyao, it can restrain each other. Don't look at Sikong Lianwu as a scholar, it is even worse to lose his temper. Afraid of his two points.

Our Happy Palace Master's fire, which has nothing to do with anything, burned even more intensely, until Qingnv brought her favorite tea, and it was only half gone.

Seeing him obediently drinking a few cups, the young woman couldn't help patting her chest, and said to herself that fortunately I'm smart, and I didn't forget to bring some things before leaving, at least it can arouse the palace master's foodie nature, and let him calm down temporarily.

"Qingnu, it's been a long time since we left Xiaoyao Palace, right?"

"Ah!" The young girl almost knelt on the ground in shock, and said with tears in her eyes, "Palace Master, have you finally remembered?"

The Great Elder hasn't chased him yet, so he must be entangled in other things. After receiving the news in a few days, he will rush into the Central Plains with a rolling pin. How embarrassing it will be then!Anyway, it is the most mysterious organization in Jianghu, don't turn into the most neurotic organization, how can she explain to the dead wife!

"It's not fun here at all, it's boring!"

"Not fun?"

The palace lord is not very happy these days, and she dare not ask, didn't she just go to the Wulin League with the leader of the Yehuo Sect today, and come back like this, afraid that the lord will be mad at him again?

"At first, I thought I could make an interesting friend, but I really lost my sight and couldn't see that he was made of stone!"

"With all due respect, Palace Master, Leader Dai didn't do anything to anger you, did he? Let me ask you honestly, when we lived in the Martial Arts League, he was the kindest landlord."

"Did you forget that he drove us away?"

The young girl raised her head, very helpless, and said to herself, isn't it just you playing your temper?What are you doing?

"That's not..."

"No, I want to go back."

"That's a good relationship. I'm leaving tomorrow? I'll pack up and salute right away."

The owner of the Xiaoyao Palace nodded, depressed, eating his favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake, why did he feel that the more he ate, the more bitter it became?