The heinous crime of time travel

Ruan Yu was not a shrinking character since she was a child, after she said "Let's go", she didn't even look back, and with the wind under her legs, she sent Mu Yunshen and Liu Baiweng out of the West Market as quickly as possible.

Standing in Zhao Qin's courtyard, which looked magnificent on the outside, but was impoverished inside, Mu Yunshen suddenly realized one thing—his heart seemed to soften a little.

It's not that the aversion to stumbling blocks, or the yearning for rights has been curtailed, but the accumulation of protecting one's shortcomings is worse than before.Ruan Yu stared at the weed that had just grown under his feet in dismay. It looked a little pitiful, and Mu Yunshen had a bad idea in his heart—let Ruan Yu live his life heartlessly. , there is no need to polish your temper, and you don't need to be alone.

What's more, Ruan Yu is already outstanding among her peers, and Yu Heng's kind is really careless.

It's just that this kind of thinking had just begun to appear, and he was strangled to death by Mr. Mu expressionless... After the chaos of the world, the world will only become more dangerous. If you want to protect Ruan Yu, this road is doomed to detour. but.

"Brother Mu, you and Uncle Liu are safe here for the time being, I... can I go and see the monk?" Ruan Yu's voice even sounded pleading.

She had never begged anyone, but in front of Mu Yunshen, Ruan Yu had always been a soft girl, and she didn't look abrupt or stiff when she said these words.

This time, he was casting a heart for Ruan Yu, and if the person who cast the heart was not present, all the arrangements would be in vain.Just as Mu Yunshen nodded, Ruan Yu flashed into a shadow, and he couldn't even see the edge of his clothes.

Against the steam-filled wind of the capital, Ruan Yu galloped at the fastest speed in his life. The few lights in the middle of the road actually formed a line, and they kept retreating in Ruan Yu's eyes. The little girl bit her lower lip, and the smell of blood gradually faded away. It seeped out, but it also dispelled the anxiety that almost started a prairie fire in her heart.

Maybe it's because she has fought too many times, she has an unfounded trust in the great monk, this man beats herself up as easily as drinking water and eating, and she will definitely not lose to some bald and despicable villain.

It's just that Ruan Yu also understood in her heart that a gentleman is afraid of bandits, and bandits are afraid of villains. A monk can be a gentleman or a bandit evenly, but he can't be a villain.

Ruan Yu was uneasy, but he still remembered that he was one of the emperor's thorns in the side. When he was near the West Market, he covered his figure with the night, and slowly approached the Que Yin Xuan through every uneven wall corner and eaves.

She let out a deep breath, and the closer she got, the more careful she became. The smell of iron had already covered the gloomy sky in West City, and the moonlight could not be seen, only a bit of white light could be vaguely seen from the edge of the clouds.Ruan Yu climbed into the collapsed wall, and the first thing he saw was the piled up corpses.

These corpses were not dealt with, and all Fengya in Queyinxuan was expelled in all directions. The wooden buildings were scattered by iron arrows. On the first level, if he hadn't been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, he would have seen all kinds of scenes. At Ruan Yu's age alone, he could vomit and pass out on the spot.

And in this surrounding area, there is no trace of living people at all, the dead silence combined with the permeating cold wind and darkness, even Ruan Yu could not help shivering from the bottom of his feet even if he was daring.

"Great monk," Ruan Yu whispered.All the people in the imperial court had already evacuated, and they probably knew that the trip had suffered heavy losses, and they hadn’t gotten anything good, so they didn’t dare to stay for long——Zhao Mingliang also wanted to save face, and he still waved his flag after such a big slap, fearing that he would really grow old. Confused.

"Great monk..." Ruan Yu shouted again.She took out a slightly thicker piece of bamboo from the mess everywhere, and picked and picked among a pile of dead people, and those iron arrows that seemed to be expensive before had all been pulled out, otherwise this wolf-toothed branch Stunned, I'm afraid I can't even turn over the corpse.

Ruan Yu's hands and feet were a little numb. She first saw a broken monk's robe in one place, and then Buddhist beads... Although the monk doesn't like to chant scriptures or eat vegetarian food, this three-piece monk's suit inherited from Mount Luojia—— Clothes, pearls and bald head, never changing or changing.

What's more, Ruan Yu finally saw the Zen staff.

The bare iron staff was buried in the pool of blood, covered in mud, and dilapidated.

Ruan Yu once suffered a lot from this. The monk became addicted to beating her. When she was practicing, she beat her on a regular basis. The iron rod weighed dozens of catties. She could tell where the weight was unbalanced. come out.That's why this iron rod was always aloof and invincible in front of her, so Ruan Yu always felt that the monk couldn't die...just like Mu Yunshen back then.

She thought she could last for a long time, but in the end she stayed away one by one, but the feeling of powerlessness was always with her, one year, two years, or even eight years or ten years.

Ruan Yu let out a suppressed growl. In the dead of night, she couldn't even cry aloud. After venting her emotions, she still gritted her teeth and picked up the iron rod and wrapped it in her clothes—as long as no body was found, as long as Ruan Yu will always have a hope in his heart if he doesn't find the complete body.

If she could wait for Mu Yunshen, she might also be able to wait for the Great Monk, not to mention that Ruan Yu had more important things to do now.

When all of them evacuated from Queyinxuan, except for the two who didn't know martial arts and needed to be taken care of, the others basically left on their own, or went south or north, looking for a place to stay temporarily.

Xiaoyao Demon Palace has its own set of contact methods, what's more, Mu Yunshen wanted to stir up such a big situation from the very beginning. Not all news.

Ruan Yu tied the iron staff on her back, wiped her eyes with her sleeve, and went into the intricate alleys of the West Market to find the only doctor among them, Ouyang Qing.

After Queyinxuan was dismantled, the guard who returned originally wanted to spend another night, but it was not good to disturb Shengjia in the middle of the night with a cold and bloody body... However, as soon as he arrived in the palace, his heels did not step over the palace wall , was urgently summoned to the Imperial Study Room.

Zhao Mingliang only slept for a few hours for three consecutive days, his complexion became more and more gray and gloomy, and his eyes seemed to be accumulated with fatigue. If he didn't sit upright, he was afraid that he would fall off the seat in the next second.

The head guard knelt in front of Zhao Mingliang's desk. It was almost dawn, and the candle was burning to the bottom... This kind of good thing can't be extinguished until it burns out the last bit of worry.

Zhao Mingliang gradually regained consciousness from the daze, and his scattered eyes focused on the head of the guard. The man kneeling with his head bowed and respectful didn't even have time to change into clean clothes, and the fishy smell was splashed on every corner.Zhao Mingliang's gaze was like a scraper, and the hairs of the guards' long cages under their robes were all standing on end, and they didn't dare to move.

"Where's Chengming?" Zhao Mingliang exhaled and asked.

"Dead." The head guard replied, "Both legs were broken by the monk... but Xu Hongling killed him."

"Then die," Zhao Mingliang didn't care at all, what he cared about was the latter, "Where's the monk?"

The chief guard was shocked, and said in a low voice, "I don't know... he was still injured after being poisoned, and in the middle of the night, a man came in and rescued him..." The chief guard's voice became lower and lower, until finally he felt guilty. It was barely audible, "The martial arts of this person is extremely high, and he can't stop him at all."

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and even the eunuch who was watching the night outside shrugged in fear, the inkstone fell to pieces, and many black ink spots were added to the already filthy clothes of the chief guard.

"..." The study was extremely quiet, and the chief guard did not dare to breathe loudly, so he could only hear the rustling of Zhao Mingliang's clothes.

"What did I say?" After a long time, Zhao Mingliang said, his anger had calmed down quickly, but it still made people uneasy for a long time, and it seemed that Long Xiao was still suppressed in his throat. It was a bit overwhelming for him to say these plain words. Like a growl.

The head of the guard was shocked again, "The Holy Majesty said that no one from the Xiaoyao Demon Palace can stay."

"What else?" Zhao Mingliang's eyelids moved.

"That monk is a master of Luojia Mountain, you should not underestimate the enemy, only by killing him can you move other people." The head guard almost fell to the ground.

Zhao Mingliang had calmed down all his emotions at this time, and there was nothing unusual on the surface, "I know your abilities. If you could kill him so easily, you would have killed him long ago."

The chief guard was stunned for a moment, recalling the so-called "back then", he couldn't think of anything good or bad.

"You go down." Zhao Mingliang waved his hand. The chief guard waited for several hours for this sentence. When he heard it, he didn't react in his head. He walked a few feet away before he remembered He was still able to walk upright, but he yelled from a distance, "Resignation, my minister" and disappeared.

"..." Sometimes Zhao Mingliang felt that it was useless to reason, and it was better to beat the people under his hands directly.

"My lord," the old eunuch saw that the study room was empty, and then walked in tremblingly from the corner. He was afraid of disturbing Zhao Mingliang, so he deliberately lowered his voice, "Are you still going to the prison today? The wine is ready, But my lord, you haven't closed your eyes for several nights, do you want to take a rest?"

Zhao Mingliang rubbed the center of his brows, and said with a slight smile, "Don't worry, you won't die yet."

"Your Majesty...you are the master of this country, so please take care of yourself." The old eunuch said, while turning off the wick, he took a coat from the side and put it on his arm, and followed Zhao Mingliang out.

Zhao Mingliang looked at the fish-belly glowing slightly in the sky, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "This is the time when the country is in turmoil, and who will be his master tomorrow will have to be discussed. I am nothing."

The old eunuch sighed, "Your Majesty, let's go."