purple yellow

The author has something to say: I haven't written for a long time, and I forgot a lot of content, which made me keep looking through the content I wrote earlier, sweat!In addition, a bug was modified in chapters 37 and 38. I actually forgot that I wrote Bai Qi to death in Zibai, sweating madly! ! !

Seeing Mr. Buju who fell to the ground suddenly, Bai Yutang was overjoyed.Peeking at the Dali lord, he saw that he was turning the corner from danger, but when he really met Nangong Wei's eyes, he revealed a trace of gloom and... panic.Bai Yutang froze for a moment, then looked at Nangong Wei, his eyes were strangely sharp and complex, as if he was choking on a thousand words, but he turned around to avoid it.

Zi Jin originally wanted to resort to strong means to force Duan Hongxing to submit, but unexpectedly an old man jumped out of the way, and Xie Mei's eyes half-closed again due to the unhappiness accumulated in her heart. "Who are you?"

Turning his eyes away from Duan Guozhu, Nangong Wei seemed to be agitated by something, and suddenly heard Zi Jin's unceremonious questioning, let alone get angry.He stared fiercely, how could there be any good words that blurted out? "What are you?"

"Damn old man, are you getting impatient?!" Bai Shi was so angry that without even thinking about it, a piece of white silk curled up into a gun and shot at Nangong Wei.Don't underestimate the white silk spear, if it is hit, its power is no less than that of the iron rod and silver spear.Unexpectedly, with Mr. Buju's seemingly random grab, not only did it easily dissipate the condensed true energy in it, but Bai Ling made a precise move and pulled Bai Shi up in the air.Without waiting for the opponent's feet to touch the ground, he probed with three fingers, and he pinched the throat accurately.The whole process was done in one go, without even looking at it.Nangong Wei kept his eyes on Zijin, but his expression was contemptuous, just like Lu's killing of chickens and monkeys, just to give Zijin a blow...or simply to vent his anger?

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move.Nangong Weiru's understatement made Zijin understand that Cheng Yaojin, who came out halfway, was by no means an easy person.Before Bai Shi could call for help, the "Silver Whip" around his waist had already rolled out, attacking the acupoint on his abdomen.Nangong Wei sneered three times, grabbing one person and still avoiding it lightly, and said with ease, "It's not difficult for me to return your ignorant little mother's skin to you, and I will explain the ins and outs of the past incident just now.... "

Before the words were finished, the few streaks of white light pressing on the waist suddenly increased to dozens of streaks, sweeping across the sky and covering the sky.If it weren't for Nangong Wei's seasoned veteran and rich experience in battle, even if he could avoid the attack on himself, Bai Shi in his hand would not be able to escape by luck.He straightened his eyes in disbelief, but suddenly saw Zi Jin smiling, and that smile made Nangong Wei suddenly realize that this son resolutely took action not to save people, but because he could not face such a shameful thing, as for the servant's life and death, How could the proud Master Yunmeng be relieved?

To be so vicious at such a young age, the woman who thought she could be a bargaining chip got in the way.Nangong Wei pushed him away angrily, and dealt with it seriously.I saw that under the sky filled with sword light, a figure dressed in navy blue moved freely through it as if using a magic skill. Once the naked eye missed a beat, it seemed that it would never be caught again.

Zi Jin was secretly startled, she never thought that she could stand alone in the world for many years, but she couldn't even touch the corner of this old man's clothes.Faintly, an unprecedented sense of frustration welled up, making self-esteem suppressed again and again.His eyes froze suddenly, the actual combat didn't work, and Zijin's feet changed again, turning reality into emptiness, and turning into three double images.

Nangong Wei frowned violently at first sight, and after avoiding another round of offensive, unexpectedly counterattacked.The hand is stretched out in the most casual way, but only those who have fought with it know that if they don't try to avoid it at the first moment, the seemingly long distance will be reduced to zero in the blink of an eye.Sure enough, when Zi Jin realized it, Mr. Buju's hand was in front of him and he couldn't avoid it.

Victory and defeat!

With a slip of his throat, Bai Yutang swallowed hard.The nature of the warrior is to pay close attention to the hearty battle in front of him, and he can even feel the boiling blood steaming under the stimulation of the pulsating heartbeat.However, in the battle of masters, the victory or defeat is often determined in an instant. When Bai Yutang believed that Nangong Wei would definitely win, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

Vigorous and powerful hands have clearly grasped Zi Jin's chest, as if he could easily feel the softness of the fine Jiangnan purple silk brocade between his fingers, but in the blink of an eye, the palm of his hand passed through his body.

Eyelids twitched violently. Compared to his astonishment, Bai Yutang suddenly had a thought: Did he and Zhan Zhao make a mistake?It is true that Zi Jin used the "afterimage" that he used to deal with Su Bai back then, but is it really "a thaumaturgy that retains his own image in the air with rapid movement" as Zhan Zhao said?

It is difficult to find any words to describe Nangong Wei's expression at the moment.Because the afterimage has not faded from the eyes so far, still with Zijin's unique sneer, as if mocking everything reflected in the pupil.At the same moment, a visible air flow flowed out of nowhere in the void, spinning, and condensed another figure, which appeared strangely behind Nangong Wei.There was the same sneer on his face, and his eyes, which were also a little cold because of contempt, were more sharp.Then, a cold light pierced Nangong Wei's back silently.

That cold light was extremely fast, and Bai Yutang believed that if it were him, even if Zi Jin used it in person, it would be extremely difficult to avoid it completely.However, what is jaw-dropping is that the lightning-quick winning blow was fixed three inches away from the target, and the two slender and well-knit fingers clamped the blade like diamond pliers. Can't move.

The neck finally twisted slowly, Mr. Buju's eyes were gloomy to the extreme, he didn't want to suddenly laugh out of anger, and said loudly: "Okay, okay, okay! I can't find a trace for 20 years, and I thought I died in some corner. I didn't expect that old thief Mu Jinduan to have an heir." The smile subsided, and the eyes sparkled. "Today, let the old man deal with you little thief first, and then go find bad luck for that old thief."

Zi Jin's face suddenly changed when he heard the words, not only because Nangong Wei had seen through his master's inheritance, but also because of an aura erupting from the old man, it was truly overwhelming, and Zi Jin, who has always been fearless, couldn't help it trembling.

This time I fell down, but I met a top expert!

Zi Jin is not obsessed with it right now, and walks away with a wave of her sleeves.However, Nangong Wei is Yi Yi's generation, he stepped in front of him, sneered again and again: "Why, you want to leave now? It's not too late to leave after learning the old man's swordsmanship!" After finishing speaking, he pointed at Zi Jin , with both hands cooperating left and right, with a probe, a push, a round, and a hook, he was so clever that he snatched the "Silver Whip" sword from Zi Jin's hand.

Zi Jin was horrified, seeing Nangong Wei swiping his hand and slashing down with his sword, Zi Jin twisted his waist, even though he dodged it, the lower part was accidentally cut off.However, as soon as he was out of danger, the second sword fell heavily as if he had calculated the position.Zi Jin has no way to fight back, she can only dodge again and again, and every time she dodges, she is surrounded by danger.

Of course Zi Jin knew that going on like this would not be a long-term solution, the "Silver Whip" was extremely sharp, not to mention that flesh and blood couldn't resist it, even ordinary swords couldn't parry it.Just at this moment, Zi Jin caught sight of the cloth bag in Bai's second hand from the corner of his eye, and he was overjoyed, he made a slight mistake in his steps, and stepped forward to grab it. Then the dragon chant trembled, and the silver light shot out from the cloth bag, Can barely block the blow to the head.

Nangong Wei never thought that the opponent still had treasures to defend himself, but the strength of the two sides was far apart, but they were still alive, so he didn't care, he only squinted his eyes, and stepped up his attack.However, when the appearance of the sword surfaced, Bai Yutang, who stood aside, was visibly shaken, because he recognized that the sword in Zi Jin's hand was the "old man" who had been by his side all the time since he entered the rivers and lakes—— — Yunlang.

At this moment, overwhelming thoughts leaped in his mind.Because he clearly remembered that Yunlang was left by him in the cave on Mount Hao.And at this moment, it unexpectedly appeared in Zi Jin's hands, what does it mean?Bai Yutang's heart sank, and he couldn't help thinking of Duan Hongxing's speculation earlier.Could it be that Zi Jin really came together with that Chai Wenyi?He quickly dismissed the idea.Although Zi Jin is not a good person, but with his strong strength, there is no need to lie and deceive. He has denied it face to face before, but Bai Yutang believed it three-pointed.

But if he said no, then where did he get Yunlang?Could it be that he went to Haoshan by chance? ... Get rid of this stupid idea again, not to mention that the chances of Zijin going to Haoshan is not high, even if it is possible, how could he find that cave by such a coincidence?No, wait.What if Zijin went to Haoshan not because of a whim, but because of that certain person?

My heart suddenly became hot, it was because my blood was boiling, and it was because of anxiety that made my heart so restless that I couldn't calm down.

cat...? ! ! !Had the cat fallen into his hands again? !

That's right, they naturally fled back to the cave after the avalanche, and Yunlang should naturally be in Mao'er's hands.If not, how could Yunlang fall into Zijin's hands?Perhaps Zi Jin came to Dali to answer Zhan Zhao's request to stop the war.

Thinking that Zhan Zhao might have escaped danger, Bai Yutang was very excited, and even felt a little grateful to Zi Jin, but then he thought of Zi Jin's crazy thoughts about Zhan Zhao, and the big stone in his heart never got off.

While Bai Yutang was thinking about various possibilities, Nangong Wei's offensive became more and more fierce.Zi Jin was so oppressed by the overwhelming sword light that she couldn't breathe. Seeing Nangong Wei still swinging the sword with ease, walking leisurely, surrounded like a shadow, she couldn't help being burned by the evil fire, and the color of her eyes suddenly changed from black to purple , weird and enchanting.Seeing Nangong Wei, his body froze suddenly, then he retreated three steps in shock and said, "Are you from Zichan Palace?"

Zijin and the others were wondering what the other party was referring to as Zichan Palace, but they saw that Nangong Wei's face became more and more ugly.Anger, embarrassment, hatred and other surly emotions gathered together and twisted and deformed on the same face, and then a cold exclamation came over like a ghost. "Mujinduan, Mujinduan, you are so shameless that you colluded with that Liao dog and sold my Chinese martial arts to the thief. I, Nangong Wei, swear to the sky today, if I don't take your dog's life, I swear that I will not be a human being!" !"

If it is said that Nangong Wei only had the idea of ​​making Zi Jin suffer, the secret between the Duan family's royal family and Chai Wang's mansion is unknown, and Zi Jin's life will not be hurt.But at this moment, his old face was flushed with anger, and he didn't care about it at all, intending to take his head.

Zi Jin heard some clues from Nan Gongwei's words, although she knew that the other party seemed to have misunderstood something, but she didn't like explaining by nature, so she had to grit her teeth blindly to resist the other party's boundless killing intent.Fortunately, the first dozen or so swords have passed, and a familiar feeling emerges spontaneously. Even if Nangong Wei uses the most exquisite sword skills with exquisite steps, Zi Jin can see the flaws in an instant, and take precautions early, so that the opponent unexpectedly There is nothing I can do for a while.

Yes, it is impossible for him to be unfamiliar with these sword techniques.For more than half a year, he has been watching the same person wielding these sword techniques, and has been tired of coping with the power of these sword techniques, so the advantages and disadvantages of each sword style have been familiarized by heart.Although the people performing these sword moves are different at this moment, and the power is so great that he has no possibility of even counterattacking, but the warmth emerging from his heart made the cracks in his consciousness a little blurred, and the hostility and resentment in his heart was even more thorough. Disappeared.

"stop!"

Zi Jin suddenly shouted loudly, waved his hands and jumped away.Then he threw the cloud waves in his hands into Nangong Wei's hands.

Nangong Wei asked coldly in puzzlement, "What does this mean?"

"do not fight."

"Stop fighting?" Nangong Weixiang heard the biggest joke in the world. "Is it up to you to fight or not?"

"If you are not Zhan Zhao's master, even if you die, I will never beg for mercy and stop."

Nangong Wei's complexion changed slightly, and he asked doubtfully, "Do you recognize my apprentice?"

"If you are ripe, you can't be more familiar."

"Impossible! It is absolutely impossible for Zhao'er to have anything to do with Zichan Palace. Boy, if you want to deceive this old man, you are 100 years too early."

Seeing that Nangong Wei was about to make a move again, Zi Jin hurriedly said: "Mr. Buju, wait a minute. You keep saying that I am from Zichan Palace, why do you make such a judgment?"

"Just because of your purple eyes."

"Purple eyes?" Zi Jin couldn't help touching her eyelids.Suddenly, as if he understood everything, two eyes of comprehension turned to Duan Hongxing.Then, he smiled pervertedly. "What about purple eyes? Could it be that all the people with purple eyes in the world come from Zichan Palace?"

"It's really true. Anyone who knows Zichan Palace, who knows that there is only Zichan Palace in the world. The palace masters of the past must be the ones with strange purple eyes."

Zi Jin trembled all over when he heard the words, and couldn't calm down the turbulent waves that suddenly rolled up in his heart for a long time, and even couldn't wait to ask: "Then where is Zi Chan Palace?"

This question reveals that Nangong Wei has clearly noticed the subtle sense of disobedience.He suddenly realized that perhaps he was being too judgmental. "Aren't you from Zichan Palace?"

"Of course not." Zi Jin straightened her chest, "From what you said, the Zichan Palace seems to be related to Khitan. I am a dignified man of the Song Dynasty, how could I bother to communicate with that Liao dog?"

"Aren't you from Liao?"

"Although my mother was born in the frontier to capture mulberry, she is an out-and-out Song native."

"Then your father...?"

"I don't have a father!" Before Nangong Wei could ask, Zi Jin interrupted him with the harshest voice.He stood awe-inspiring, with a determined face, as if even the Heavenly King Laozi stood in front of him at this moment, he would never want to make him take back his previous words.But after a while, his expression still softened, as long as he thought that he was facing Master Zhan Zhao at this moment, and thought of the incomparable strength of the opponent, even if he was as proud as him, he could not help but feel a little awe.

Zi Jin bowed deeply to the end, ignoring the astonished expressions of the white silk girls around, and said respectfully: "I beg Mr. Buju to tell me where the Zichan Palace is. Zi Jin will remember your kindness in this life."

"If the old man tells the truth, what are you going to do?"

"I want that Zichan Palace to be restless."

Nangong Wei has also lived most of his life, if he still can't guess the reason from the expression of the other party's gnashing of teeth, it is really a waste of life.He sighed and shook his head: "With your current strength, you can't do it."

Zi Jin's pupils shrank when he heard this.Although he looked down on Nangong Wei so much that he was not fast enough, but he was afraid of the other party's strength, and knew that there must be a reason for what Nangong Wei said, so he said flatly: "Please give advice, sir."

Nangong Wei waved his hand, "Don't rush to talk about this first. You first talk about how you met my disciple Zhan Zhao."

Zi Jin's eyes moved subtly, but his face was still as usual: "I saved Zhan Zhao's life on the top of Mount Tai eight years ago."

Bai Yutang was furious secretly: Damn it, you "missed" the cat eight years ago, you bastard? !Did your hair grow back then? ... When he asked in anger, he overwhelmed himself.Eight years ago, a certain person must have been seventeen, eighty-nine, and had everything he should have. Who would believe that he was an immature child who was not yet in love?If Zi Jin had been interested in Zhan Zhao eight years ago, with her domineering and defiant personality, why did she take action seven years later?Hmph, it must be because of Bonangong Wei's favor, talking nonsense.Thinking of this, his face turned purple with anger, but fortunately he was hidden by his disguise so no one else could see it.

Who would have thought that Nangong Wei did not refute the words, but showed a rather surprised expression, nodded in agreement even for a moment, and said: "Zhao'er told the old man about this, he was indeed plotted against on the top of Mount Tai back then, and his life He was dying, but he was rescued by someone inexplicably. Didn’t expect you to be the one who saved him?!” Nan Gongwei is also a man of temperament. He originally believed that Zi Jin was definitely not a kind person. , Then he put away the weapon in his hand while talking. "But I don't know one thing. Since you are Zhao'er's friend, how could you do that murderous business?"

Nangong Wei naturally couldn't figure it out.In his understanding, Zhan Zhao's friends are all celebrities and righteous people in the world, they are all upright, chivalrous and loyal people, and how can criminals like Zi Jin, who make a living as a killer, get along with Zhan Zhao, a public man? People make friends.Of course, here Nangong Wei is confused by the flower board that Zi Jin put down, and only made a reasonable but excessive inference based on Zi Jin's change of attitude and his deed of saving Zhan Zhao.But who would have imagined that this mysterious and beautiful man in front of him would have such a different kind of friendship and attachment to his apprentice.

"What Mr. said is wrong. Humans live in this world and have their own way of survival, which cannot be interfered by others. Killing is regarded as 'killing', so fishing, hunting, slaughtering, and harvesting are behaviors that take the lives of other species. Isn't it 'killing'? What's the difference in its essence? But it's the same for those gold and silver, but the way of feeding is different. Mu Jinduan is my master, but he didn't teach me his well-known hypocrisy, he only taught me How to kill me. So when I became self-reliant, the first thing I did was to kill him!" The hatred overflowing from his brows and eyes was undisguised for everyone to see clearly.

Nangong Wei stared wide-eyed in disbelief, and felt that the words and deeds of the man in purple in front of him were simply unimaginable: "You mean... Mu Jinduan is dead?"

"Yes! He died at my hand ten years ago. So Mr. Nangong is afraid that he will have no hope to find that old thief again." Zi Jin's smile is as gloomy as a god of death, and as peach blossoms falling. It made people feel a sense of desolation and warmth: "As for me, a little thief... Life and death are nothing but mirrors. To live, one should live for oneself; to die, is not such a terrible thing."

The calm and fearless expression fell into his eyes, but it made Nangong Wei feel a little more fond of this son's eccentricity, so he couldn't help but feel ashamed at the previous behavior of arbitrarily bullying the small.

"I know what my husband suspects me. I don't want to make any excuses for my past. I just want to tell my husband one thing. Since I met Zhan Zhao again and got acquainted with him, I have sworn in front of Zhan Zhao that I will never marry him again." Murder. Today's 'Yunmenglong' only accepts the job of saving people. If you don't believe me, sir, you can ask Lord Duan for proof."

Nangong Wei looked at Duan Hongxing, and he nodded and said: "The person who sent the message really said that Master Yunmeng suddenly changed his temper a few months ago for some reason, and ordered 'Yunmenglong' to save people from now on. Inviting him to meet is also to discuss the matter of saving my son's loyalty from Chai Wen's benefit."

"It's just that?" Zi Jin sneered again and again, her peach-blossom eyebrows slightly narrowed and she stared mercilessly at Duan Hongxing. "Why is it different from the message I received from the general altar? It can't be that the nobles of Dali have forgotten things too much. How can I remember that there is an additional item in it-killing Chai Wenyi at all costs?!"

"You..." Duan Hongxing just wanted to drink Zijin who was not restrained, but was oppressed by Nangong Wei's angry eyes, and had to bear the resentment.Although he is not a member of the world, he is not so stupid as to provoke Mr. Buju who is in a rage.

Instead of attacking Duan Hongxing directly, Nangong Wei looked at Zi Jin instead.He suddenly felt that the secrets he had been keeping in the dark for many years might be answered one by one by this weird young man in front of him. "Since you have sworn not to kill anyone again, why did you come here specially to accept this commission?"

"This is back to the request that the younger generation asked the gentleman about the Zichan Palace. The Lord of Dali caught me here with one sentence. He said that as long as he accepted his entrustment, he could tell me the secret about the Purple Eyes." .”

"So you're here?"

"I am coming."

"It's that simple?"

"It's that simple."

Nangong Weiqi said: "For this secret, you even did not hesitate to break the oath you made in front of my apprentice?"

Zi Jin laughed loudly when he heard the words, "Mr. is wrong. Who said that the oath must be broken for this secret? On the contrary, I am here precisely because I want to obtain this secret."

Nangong Wei was stunned for a moment, and then stroked his forehead and laughed: "Yes, yes! You have the ability to go straight, why bother to look far away and go back and forth." Ignoring the earth-colored Lord of Dali at the side, Nangong Wei straightened his expression and returned to his usual routine calm demeanor. "Then if the old man is willing to tell you the secrets about Zichan Palace now, in exchange, are you also willing to know everything without talking endlessly?"

"The juniors can't ask for more."

Nangong Wei lowered his eyebrows, organized the information in his mind a little, and then said slowly: "As far as I know, Zichan Palace has existed since the founding of Khitan, and it is still Khitan's Guardian God Sect. It's just different from Everyone in the sect of protecting the country in other countries is well known, but Zichan Palace is so mysterious that few people know its existence. Even in Khitan, those who know the existence of the sect of protecting the country are only limited to the few with real power at the top of the Yelu Department The aristocratic royal family. It is so mysterious, but it can stand still in the long river of history for more than a hundred years. Nothing. But one thing is certain."

Zi Jin asked impatiently: "What is it?"

"Boy, do you know that the Yelu family established Khitan with a strange patriarchal system? ——that is, each generation of emperors must marry the daughter of the Xiao family's tribe as their heirs."

"I've heard it a little bit." Zi Jin thought for a while before saying, "But as far as I know, this is just a means for the Khitan Kingdom's first tribe and the second tribe to jointly control the government."

"Do you know that before Yeluxian, the previous Khitan Khan, came to the throne, the Xiao clan once declined due to civil strife, and has long since lost the name of the second Khitan clan, but the Yelu clan still chose Xiao's daughter Yanyan as their queen, and this daughter is more It lived up to everyone's expectations and revived the Xiao family. Therefore, the so-called alliance is just a blindfold. The real reason is entirely because of the pressure from Zichan Palace. No matter which Khitan prince, who was born, or how old was the designated empress of the Xiao clan, would be able to sit firmly on the throne. It can be seen from this that the Zichan Palace is inextricably linked with the Xiao clan, and the hidden The behind-the-scenes hand who is pointing Jiangshan in the dark is the master of Zichan Palace, and everyone who knows Zichan Palace knows that it has a secret that is not a secret... "

Nangong Wei stopped, didn't continue talking, just stared straight at Zi Jin's eyes that had gradually returned to normal color.But his eyes have already told Zi Jin the final answer.And Zi Jin's deep and complicated eyes with deep thoughts after being shocked also make people understand that he has completely understood the other party's implication.

Purple eyes? ...I didn't expect that the great enemy I've been looking for all my life is in the far north, and has such a big background...

The cold eyes gradually became bitter, and he closed his eyes quietly, and when he opened them, they were back to normal.He bowed deeply again, and bowed to Nangong Wei to the end. Zi Jin didn't say anything, but anyone with a discerning eye could feel the gratitude in his heart at this moment coming from the bottom of his heart.

Nangong Wei sighed, raised his hand to support Zi Jin. "Now that you have the information you want, can you tell the truth about what you know?"

Zi Jin sneaked a glance at the Dali ruler who had already looked ashen, and suddenly smiled evilly, and slowly walked up to him. "Didn't the lord want to know why I didn't kill Chai Wenyi back then? I'll tell you now. That day I sneaked into Canglin Chai Wang's mansion with my subordinates and planned to do it. Who knew that Xiao Chai Wang happened to enter a Buddhist hall. In addition to the Buddha statue, there are also many tablets enshrined. Chai Wenyi is expressing his thoughts about his mother's tablet, and it is precisely because of his behavior that I let him go."

"What do you mean?"

"I, Zi Jin, don't think I'm a good person, and I don't bother to be a filial son. But I am a little moved by those who love their mothers and serve their mothers filially, and I don't want to hurt their lives."

Duan Hongxing found it incredible. "Just because of this you let that Chai Wenyi go?"

"Why, do you think I shouldn't let him go?"

Duan Hongxing said angrily: "Even though this son has a bit of filial piety, he is deliberately trying to disrupt my Dali court, raise killers, and cultivate cronies. I don't know how many innocent people died in Dali. You actually..." He was so angry that he couldn't continue, He could only point at Zi Jin's nose with trembling fingers.

Zi Jin laughed loudly when he heard the words, slapped Duan Hongxing's finger off, and said with a sneer, "Your Dali ruler is a good man for the country and the people? Duan Hongxing, you know what you have done. Even if Chai Wenyi really overthrows your Dali, You should have this kind of reward, you unrighteous hypocrite!"

Nangong Wei asked doubtfully, "Zi Jin, what do you mean by that?"

"Sir, do you know what I heard in that Buddhist hall? A secret, a big secret about the extermination of King Chai's family." Turning to the Lord of Dali again, he was aggressive. "If you want people not to know, you have to do nothing. Master Duan, do you dare to say that you did not betray Lord Chai under the pressure of Song State? You did not pretend to join forces with King Chai, but in fact secretly passed on the arrangement of his soldiers and horses to Empress Dowager Liu." Hand? Later, he secretly conspired with the secret envoys sent by him to kill the whole family of King Chai?"

As soon as this statement came out, not to mention the astonishment of others, even Duan Hongxing stood there in a daze, unable to utter a word of defense.

Nangong Wei suddenly rushed in front of Duan Hongxing and raised his palm to kill him. "Duan Hongxing!...Hello...you are fine!"

Duan Hongxing didn't resist, and closed his eyes peacefully: "I'm always the one who can't help Lord Chai, you can kill him if you want!"

The great anger was finally endured, Nan Gongwei stood up with his sleeves on his back, and sighed: "You are right. Dali is a small border country that will eventually attach itself to the Song Dynasty. You just sold the Chai Wangfu to protect your Dali foundation for a long time. So, it's not your fault, it's the old man's fault. The old man's mistake is begging Lord Chai to use his private soldiers to help you restore the country, causing Empress Dowager Liu to be afraid and causing death. How much is benevolence and righteousness worth in the eyes of the princes, generals, and emperors of the Qing Dynasty? The old man's mistake is that he can't recognize people clearly, and he still uses the kindness and revenge as confidantes. It's the old man's mistake, the old man's mistake is outrageous, very wrong... "

"Brother Nangong..." Duan Hongxing stood with his hands down, his voice choked with sobs.Maybe he has known this call and since then he has cut off all kindness and justice.

Zi Jin approached Nangong Wei quietly, and whispered a few words in his ear.I don't know what I said, but Nangong Wei, who was extremely depressed and remorseful, suddenly said in surprise: "What you said is true?"

"This is what the Buddhist hall heard that Chai Wenyi confide in front of his mother's spirit seat that day, and he will never lie. Let me treat it as another secret that I will give to my husband."

"If this matter is serious, the old man is determined to stop that child Wen Yi." Nangong Wei looked Zi Jin up and down, nodded and said: "Zi Jin, although you are arrogant, you are still open-minded in your dealings with others. Let me treat this matter as a favor I owe you. "

"I don't need any favors, I just ask my husband to tell me about it, so I can repay the favor."

"What do you want to know?"

Zi Jin said: "The younger generation learned that Zhan Zhao and a group of people went to Haoshan not long ago. I don't know what's going on now? Where are they?"

Nangong Wei was startled, he never expected that this was the question, and was about to tell the truth, when he was disturbed by a sudden noise, he looked up and saw that the attendant knocked down the copper candlestick, causing the gauze curtain to burn.Nangong Wei stepped forward to put out the fire in three steps, helped up the helpless attendant and said, "Boy, are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's okay, thank you, thank you!" The attendant held Nangong Wei's sleeve tightly while expressing his thanks, and called out "Master Mao'er" in a low voice that no one else could hear.

With this unique title alone, Nangong Wei could not recognize Bai Yutang in front of him.But before he could say anything, Bai Yutang made another gesture of veto, and then quietly pointed to Zijin, signaling Zhan Zhao's whereabouts to keep silent.Although Nangong Wei didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in Bai Yutang's gourd, after all, he got along with Zi Jin for a few more days, and he trusted him more in the end.Thinking about Zi Jin's question so carefully, it is inevitable to have doubts. "Why do you ask Zhao'er's whereabouts? How do you know that he went to Haoshan?"

Without waiting for Zi Jin to say anything, Bai Yi, who was waiting on the side, suddenly said: "Sir, I don't know, Mr. Zhan is seriously injured and has not recovered yet. My master is worried that the weather in Haoshan is freezing, and Mr. Zhan's old illness will relapse."

"Who wants you to talk too much?!"

Zi Jin scolded angrily, sparks almost appeared in her eyes that seemed to see through something.Ran Bai turned a blind eye to it, and stepped forward with a coquettish smile: "Master, why are you so shy? The master's kindness to Mr. Zhan and all my sisters are obvious to all. He even sent people to guard secretly. Now the sisters who are following just went wrong, and they didn't arrive in time. To report Master Zhan's safety or not, the master will worry about it."

Zi Jin wanted to stop drinking again, but Nangong Wei raised his hand to stop her, and signaled Bai Yi to continue talking. "Why did your master send someone to protect my apprentice?"

Bai Yi seemed to be frightened after making a slip of the tongue, showing panic. "The little girl didn't dare to say that. The reason why the master sent someone to protect Mr. Zhan was absolutely out of malice, just because... just because Mr. Zhan's old injury has a lot to do with my master." Covering his eyes and wandering for many times, he pretended Anxiety looked at Zi Jin frequently, and after thinking for a long time, he slowly and earnestly said: "Actually, my master rushed to rescue people that day, and saw that Mr. Zhan was injured, he was furious and wanted to kill the culprit, but he couldn't stop him for a while, which hurt Zhan. My lord was injured in my own hands. Don’t blame my master for this matter. For this matter, master has regretted it for a long time, changed his temper a lot, and even vowed not to hurt anyone’s life again.”

Bai Yutang thought to himself that this woman is amazing.They clearly told the truth, but when they were grouped together, they told a big lie to confuse the public.People who don't know the truth only know that Zi Jin hurt Zhan Zhao who was saving the murderer by mistake, and the reason is the deep friendship between the two, but they don't know that the "culprit" in Bai Yi's mouth actually refers to him, Bai Yutang. ?In this way, avoiding the seriousness and lightly telling Nangong Wei the fact that Zhan Zhao was seriously injured, even if the old account is brought up in the future, no one will have to keep silent. How can he still jump to say that Zi Jin is out of jealousy and madness to kill his love rival?

Sure enough, Zi Jin's expression turned pale when he heard this.Nangong Wei also changed his opinion of Zi Jin when he heard the words, and felt that it was rare for him to care about his apprentice so much, if it wasn't for his extreme and arrogant behavior, he might as well have more contacts and friendship.

"Master came to Dali in a hurry this time because he got the news that Mr. Zhan had gone to Haoshan. Although it seems to have heard that Mr. Zhan and his party have returned to the capital, there is no one who believes that the master is not at ease. I still hope that Mr. Zhan will be my master." Solve doubts and broaden your mind."

Nangong Wei wanted to tell the truth, but he saw that Bai Yutang winked and winked desperately, and thought that Zi Jin was too protective of Zhao'er. If he knew what Chai Wenyi had done, he would impulsively take Xiao Chai Wang's life .After thinking about it, he changed his mind and followed Bai Yi's words: "My apprentice and his party should have already returned to Bianliang, Tokyo."

Zi Jin didn't notice Bai Liu's smug expression, he only thought about the Inn of No Return when he came, and was even more urgent. "Then what happened on the way back?" Seeing Nangong Wei's puzzled expression, he thought about it, so he asked in another way. "As far as I know, Chinchilla Baiyutang also went to Shanghao Mountain this time. Are you still traveling with Zhan Zhao now? Could it be that the two have parted ways?"

"Why do you ask this?"

"Sir, look at the sword in your hand. This sword is Chinchilla's personal sword."

Nangong Wei was baffled, looked at the sword carefully, it seemed like deja vu.

"On the way to Dali, there happened to be a man who asked me for help, but when I arrived, he was gone, leaving only this sword among the ruins. As the saying goes, the sword is with the person, and the sword forgets the death. What happened, how did you lose your sword?"

"You and that white boy...?"

Nangong Wei was very strange: Since Zi Jin could recognize the sword held by Bai Yutang, it should have a close relationship with him, but if it is a good relationship, why is it that the "chicken mouse" is so familiar?Besides, that boy Bai Yutang saw that his saber fell into someone else's hands, but he still resisted to show up, it's really weird.

"It's just a one-sided acquaintance. Mr. Buju, don't you understand what I mean? I'm not worried about Chinchillas. What does the life and death of the rats have to do with me?! What I want to say is that if Zhan Zhao keeps walking with him, as long as he and that How can you allow him to be in danger and lose his sword when we are friends? Then, there is only one possibility, will it be revealed that he... is also in danger...?"

Nangong Wei finally understood at this point, after all, Zi Jin was worried about Zhan Zhao, seeing that his urgency did not seem to be fake, his heart warmed up a little bit, completely