Knight line GL

Besides, Fuhuai walked away in anger, rising and falling on the roofs of high-rise buildings in Luoyang, and went from the east of the city to the west of the city in a short time.

The night was dark, and the sound was even more distant.

The qi and blood in the body were churning, and the dantian was in pain. Fu Huai knew the poison of the bone spur was causing it, so she didn't dare to act recklessly, so she quickly slowed down and sat on the top of the turret on the city wall.

The clouds are light and the stars are sparse, the bright moon is waning, and a solitary curved tooth hangs in the sky.

Fuhuai spread out her palms, but there was no incense, the poison of the bone spurs invaded repeatedly, and the wound would never heal.The slight pain was endless, and she went back to the past in a trance. At that time, she was chased and killed by the former master of Zhuyi Palace, and fled everywhere.

In order to increase her strength and fight back one day, she voluntarily implanted bone spurs.At that time, she didn't feel any pain, maybe it was because she was young, maybe it was because of hatred, or maybe it was because compared with the pain, the precarious life of a lost dog made her feel uncomfortable.

Not afraid, but uncomfortable.

That is to say, as Du Cane said, Fuhuai can't tolerate the fear of losing more than the joy of getting.Even if her arm was cut off, she would not let go of what she was holding in her palm.

Fu Huai slowly curled up her hands, covering the wound on her palm.

The night is gradually dawning, the sky is white, and the city of Chang'an is as silent as a beast.There was no sound in the branch hall of Zhuyi Palace, suddenly a red shadow broke in, the head of the hall, Rolf, was startled, and pushed the window to look.

"Palace Master?"

Fuhuai was injured in a martial arts competition with Wan Zunzhu, and he took a boat south to Chang'an to recuperate, and he left only two months ago.Seeing Fu Huai again at this time, Luo Erfu was still in a dream, and after a moment of stupor, she came back to her senses, rushed out of the door and rushed to the courtyard, knelt down with fists folded: "Rolfu welcomes the palace lord."

Fuhuai stretched out his hand and lifted Rolf vigorously.Rolf couldn't hide the smile on her face, just about to speak, she suddenly looked around: "Palace Master, are you alone?"

Fuhuai glanced sideways.

Rolf hurriedly knelt down: "Forgive me, Palace Mistress, it's not that my subordinates are just asking around... Forgive me, your injury was not serious last time, how can you be so busy in just two months."

Fu Huai didn't pay any attention, and went straight into his room, and got herself a glass of water.

Rolf knelt on the ground and didn't get up. She crawled to the threshold with her knees forward and kept talking to Didi, "Master, I will tell you if you don't want to hear it. The situation is very chaotic now, so don't run around. It's great that you stayed in Donghai all this year, and it's just the Jing family's fault, since they came back last year, there have been a lot of things going on in Jianghu."

Fuhuai said: "You earned eight thousand catties of refined iron from Ji Nancheng, and it's also thanks to the Jing family."

Rolf shook her head: "This subordinate would rather not have it."

Zhuyi Palace's business is all in the southeast, and the Chang'an branch is just a nail in the way of Fuhuai. Rolf said that as the head of the hall, he is not as good as a small steward in the south.

Fuhuai said: "You are you, where are your brothers?"

Rolf shrugged his throat, but said nothing.

Fu Huai glanced at the room and asked, "You are the master of the house after all, and you live in a kennel. Why do you let your brothers follow you loyally? You work hard, but in the end you still live in a kennel?"

Rolf knelt by the door, lowered his head and stammered: "Don't scold me, I'll share the money with my brothers. Everyone thinks of you, and no one has second thoughts. You What is the important thing here this time?"

Fu Huai held the teacup and looked at it for a while, but still didn't drink.She put the cup back on the table and ordered: "Ask someone to prepare water, I want to take a bath."

Rolf shook his head: "It's impossible for you to come to my place to take a bath. There must be something important. Is it because I don't know? I don't have the habit of taking a bath in the morning. I'm afraid that someone who cares will notice it. Why don't I go to Taibaiju in disguise to open a room for you Go live there, oh, why are you losing your temper again..."

Fuhuai picked up the teacup again and made a gesture to smash it, Rolf didn't dare to talk anymore, so she stood up quickly and asked someone to boil the water.

Enter the door from Fuhuai until the sun rises to the sky.Hall Master Luo never stops for a moment. Fuhuai Palace mainly needs bathing, changing clothes, making tea, delicacies, listening to music, and incense... New barrels of balm are needed for bathing, silk and thin shirts are needed for clothes, and mountain springs are needed for tea. Long Tuan, the food must have good color and fragrance, and the music and music must be beautiful.

With great difficulty, Rolf borrowed a Boshan incense burner, barely satisfying Palace Master Fuhuai, and lit a piece of agarwood.

Seeing his ancestor sleeping on the couch, Rolf breathed a sigh of relief, and hastily withdrew, closed the door, and sat down on the steps.Fuhuai didn't wake up until the sun was setting on the western mountains and the crimson moon was in the sky.

She leaned on the Ruyi pillow with a sleepy expression: "Rolf, is there any movement in Chang'an City?"

Rolf said: "Canaan lost a master, and it has stopped a lot recently. It seems that he went to Luoyang and didn't come back for some reason."

Yafe was killed, except for Qin Gutong and Xiao Qingqian, no one else knew about it.But her disappearance will inevitably arouse the vigilance of all parties, and there will be an additional gap.

Rolf continued: "I don't know what Wanmutian is going to do. People come to Chang'an frequently. Fortunately, they are honest. The Chang'an families are the same as before, colluding with those who should be colluded, and those who should be blackmailed."

Fuhuai asked, "Where's the Jing family?"

"The Jing family?" Rolf thought for a while, "It's still the same. The Jing family has only those people, and there are not many experts. If they want to make trouble, they can't make waves. But they have recruited many craftsmen, as if they want to build the ancestral tomb. ?”

Fu Huai frowned when he heard the words, what kind of ancestral tomb was built for no reason?The Jing family has not yet gained a firm foothold, and it is uncertain when they will be driven into the sea again. Building the ancestral mausoleum is just a waste of money and effort.

Fu Huai asked again, but Rolf couldn't tell the reason, only said that he promised to pay more attention in the future.

"The Palace Master cares so much about the Jing Family?"

Fuhuai said: "As an ally, of course we need to know more about it."

Rolf was puzzled: "The Jing family are street rats, why should the Palace Master form an alliance with them. Besides, my subordinates have tried it out, and almost all of them have poor martial arts skills. I guess there will be a lot of thunder and rain when I come back this time."

Fu Huai smiled and said: "So we have to help them, otherwise wouldn't it be too boring."

Rolf was overjoyed when he heard the words: "Okay! It's been a long time since Palace Mistress has been like this, like 0. I still think you're nestled in the East China Sea, and don't want to go ashore to call for the wind and rain."

Fuhuai smiled and said nothing, she knew that the Jing family and the Canaanite sect had been plotting for a long time, and this would definitely set off a bloody storm, and then the power in the world could be reorganized.Plan the river and rule?She wanted to make the entire Nanzheng City disappear.

Fuhuai suppressed her anger and stopped thinking about Li Zhaoxue.

Now in the Jianghu, no one knows more than her.The more you know, the more you can weigh the pros and cons, and get the most from the gamble.

What she is most curious about now is whether the Jing family, who are subject to the Canaanite religion, is really powerless to resist, or is planning something. "Rolf, keep an eye on the Jing Family and the Canaan Cult. At least don't let them play tricks under your nose."

"Yes."

"Also, let Luoyang's dark thread follow Xiao Qingqian."

Rolf nodded: "Xiao Qingqian is really in the limelight now, and there is that Qin Gutong. I heard that Qin Gutong led people to the Immortal Prison, but now it's good. People in the world are bragging about Xiao Qingqian everywhere, and they don't want to know what's going on."

In another place in Chang'an City, Jing Family Zong was sitting on the Teng Mat, and Jing Ji was sitting right next to him.

Zong Zhengben was the official name of the former dynasty, one of the nine ministers, in charge of the affairs of the emperor's relatives, relatives and honorable relatives.The Jing family fled overseas, leaving only this title, referring to the head of the family.

Jing Ji leaned over to plead guilty: "Eleventh Lang is negligent, please punish Zongzheng."

Zong Zheng said: "You are not to blame for this matter. No one expected Fang Zhongzheng to be so insane. Fortunately, no catastrophe was caused. Forget it, you go down first."

Jing Ji leaned over and bowed again: "Yes."

Jing Ji pressed his forehead against Teng Xi, and said softly, "Eleventh Lang saw Wu Niang this time, but he didn't dare to come forward to recognize her."

Zongzheng said in a deep voice: "There is no need to mention this person. Since she entered Canaan, she is no longer a member of my Jing family. You should hurry back to Jianye as soon as possible, and you still need to manage it."

"Yes."

Jing Ji bent down and exited, and the room returned to silence.

Zongzheng got up and opened the secret door behind him, and walked slowly into it.Walk through the narrow area, and at the end is a secret room.The size of the secret room can only accommodate two or three people.

Jing Ting was sleepy holding the lion incense ball, and slowly opened his eyes when he heard the sound: "Going so fast?"

Zongzheng Gujing's face was full of anger: "This bastard, I really think my family is a fool."

Jing Ting coughed a few times: "In this way, I am afraid that Canaan is the one who killed Junwei."

Zongzheng asked, "How do you see it?"

Jing Ting rolled up his sleeves, and put the incense ball to his nose: "He, don't worry about us. Jing Ji must have seen that Fang Zhong was upright, and attracted Zuo Yingtong to meet him."

Zongzheng nodded: "That's right, even if Fang Zhongzheng was only motivated to kill at first, he still has a way to turn around. But if that bastard asks Immortal Prison to assist, the collusion will most likely last for a long time. What's more, with foreign aid, Fang Zhongzheng is even more serious. There is no need to take fools of the Jianghu group in your eyes. When the news comes out, the Jing family will secretly massacre, avenge their old revenge, and intend to subvert the martial arts."

Jing Ting lowered his eyes and said with a light smile, "It's just that I didn't expect that Fang Zhongzheng and Zuo Ying were both dead. The traces of our meddling have been completely wiped away."

"God's will." Zongzheng sighed, "God's will cannot be violated. We can only do our best to obey the destiny. I only hope that Wu Niang will miss her family, so that she won't teach us to fetch water from a bamboo basket in vain."

"No, she won't." Jing Ting stared at the lion's incense ball, repeating categorically and repeatedly.

Zongzheng said: "I hope so. Thinking about her being such a smart child, it is impossible for her not to notice that we are fanning the flames to spread her fame this time. I heard that she refuted Wan Mutian's face. From what you see?"

"You're thinking too much." Jing Ting covered his lips and coughed lightly, then he took a breath and murmured, "She's just that, she doesn't want others to pick Qin Gutong's peaches."

Zongzheng didn't say a word, only Jingting sighed: "Who doesn't love himself."

The two of them didn't speak for a long time, Zongzheng frowned more and more, and was very worried: "The Jing family owes Wu Niang a lot, and now we two, old and young, are making our own decisions and throwing such a big burden on her. I'm really afraid of her, Afraid of her, unwilling."

Jingting looked up at Zongzheng, his expression returned to the past, and his smile was warm and elegant: "I have no regrets."

Zongzheng closed his eyes and opened his eyes with a firm and solemn expression: "Yes, everything is going according to plan. Qing Feishu definitely doesn't want to wait another year. I think the Martial Arts Conference will be held in October this year. Time is running out. You should hurry back to Taihe City tonight , the Bureau of Taihe is the most important thing, and there must be no difference."

Jing Ting responded, seeing Zongzheng get up and leave, and said softly, "Father, take care."

Zongzheng paused his footsteps, but he didn't speak after all with his lips whispering, and stepped into the narrow aisle at a faster pace.