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In the room, Shen Zhiqiu introduced: "This is my desk, this is my cabinet, this is my chair, this is my bed... this is all my belongings."

Han Bi pointed to himself.

Shen Zhiqiu: "?"

Han Bi hinted, "And me?"

I belong to you too.

Shen Zhiqiu suddenly realized: "Oh!"

Then Shen Zhiqiu squatted down, and introduced to the table, cabinet, chair, and bed: "This is Han Bi."

Han Bi: "..."

Shen Zhiqiu solemnly confessed to the empty room: "Since you already know each other, you should get along well in the future."

Han Bi: "..."

Shen Zhiqiu turned around and asked cautiously: "Is it formal enough for me to introduce you like this?"

Han Bi: "...you did a good job."

Outside Huguo Temple, the bell echoed low.

Someone ran over on the sound of the wind and shouted "Han Bi" from a distance.

It is Yanyang.He was wearing a plain monk's robe, but his hair was disheveled, and he had a mournful face: "Instead of asking me to linger here, you might as well take me back to prison to await trial."

It's getting late, Han Bi said impatiently: "It's rare that His Majesty is willing to spare your life, what's your dissatisfaction? If you really want to court death, you can wait until I leave."

If it wasn't for Yan Huai's deep abandonment of the dark side, it might not be able to exchange for this kind of extrajudicial favor. Even so, the temple of the Huguo Temple is solemn, abides by the rules and regulations, and is guarded by guards day and night, almost isolated from the world. If Yanyang enters the Huguo Temple Temple, from then on, he had to be pure-hearted and ascetic, and it was difficult to enter the world one step further.

Yan Yang knew in his heart that the person opposite him was not easy to talk to at all, so he could only sigh, and asked instead: "When will my father ask to kill?"

Han Bi: "This matter has nothing to do with you."

"I just want to know the date of his death." Yan Yang had been messing around for half his life, but he didn't expect that his adoptive father, who had always been calm, would really make trouble.

For the sake of their acquaintance for many years, Han Binian replied: "I will send someone to tell you the day his head falls to the ground."

Yan Yang made a low voice, with an unconcealable frustration on his face.

"Yanyang, I want to ask you one last thing." Han Bi said suddenly.

"……Just ask."

Han Bi took a deep look at him, his eyes were devoid of emotion but extremely sharp: "Are you really ignorant of Yan Huai's restoration of the country?"

Yan Yang's face froze, and then he smiled wryly, "Is this important?"

"You can think of this as an interrogation."

"I don't know much about it." Yan Yang sighed, "Before this, I didn't even know that I had a brother named Wei Tingzhou."

Speaking carefully, Wei Tingzhou and him are both adopted sons of Yan Huaishen, so they can barely be considered brothers.

"How much do you know?" Han Bi said unhurriedly.

Yan Yang thought for a moment, and took out a small bamboo tube from his cuff. It was originally used to raise his beloved crickets, so he always carried it with him. When he opened it again today, there was no living thing in it, only a folded one. The paper is properly stuffed into the bamboo tube.

When Han Bi took it, it turned out to be another contract.

"I'm giving this to you. In this way, no matter how much I know, it doesn't matter." Yan Yang laughed.

The mountain where the Huguo Temple is located is not high, Han Bi walked down the mountain slowly, and it only took a while before he saw the figure of Shen Zhiqiu, who was waiting alone at the foot of the mountain, still standing tall and straight, quite breezy and bright. mean.

Shen Zhiqiu said in shame: "I should accompany you up the mountain, but I can't enter Huguo Temple..."

This matter is still related to Xiao Shaoling. Three years ago, Master Sword Master brought people to Huguo Temple to pray for Zhao Mingchuan, but Yue Yin didn't follow him because of his busy schedule. As a result, no one could see Xiao Shaoling anymore.

It was also a coincidence that a distinguished guest in the Huguo Temple was assassinated that day, Xiao Shaoling acted bravely and kicked the thief onto the big bronze bell in front of the Huguo Temple, forcefully kicking the bell out of a human-shaped dent .

This big bronze bell has a history of [-] years, so far it has come to an end.

Later, the monks of Huguo Temple first thanked them for such a righteous act, and finally advised everyone in Mo Yi, especially Xiao Shaoling, "It's better for benefactors to come less frequently in the future."

Shen Zhiqiu was very low-key at first, but because of his fraudulent death, everyone knew about it. Later, he and Han Bi became friends, and his reputation became bigger and bigger. Difficult.

Han Bi: "It's okay. Are you tired after waiting for a long time?"

Shen Zhiqiu shook his head first, then pursed his lips and said, "It's just a little boring."

"Why?" Han Bi was amazed. Shen Zhiqiu had a once-in-a-lifetime stuffy temper, but he didn't expect that he would also feel bored, and then he laughed softly: "Forget it, I'll talk with you, and it will be fine naturally. gone."

Shen Zhiqiu suddenly understood: "So that's the case."

Han Bi looked at him suspiciously.

"It turns out that I'm bored because I can't talk to you." Shen Zhiqiu patiently explained.Ever since he connected with Han Bi, he hadn't been alone for a long time, and occasionally he would feel lonely because of it.

Han Bi teased him with a serious tone, "Shen Zhiqiu, if you fail to learn well, you already know to hint that I don't want to leave you."

Shen Zhiqiu was extremely wronged, and said seriously: "I'm not, I haven't."

"Really not?" Han Bi raised his eyebrows.

Shen Zhiqiu quickly explained: "No really, I just thought about it in my heart..."

As soon as the words fell, Han Bi was so sweet that he couldn't hold back his airs, and he couldn't help laughing. Looking at his smile, Shen Zhiqiu felt that all the untimely loneliness and loneliness flashed by, and in an instant, They all disappeared without a trace.

The two talked and laughed for a long time, and they didn't start talking about serious matters until they returned to Han Bi's home.

Shen Zhiqiu looked at the gift from Yanyang, and said in surprise, "Yanyang actually gave this to you..."

Inside the bamboo tube was a confession letter from Wei Tingzhou, explaining how he pretended to be Fang Hezi, the prince of the former dynasty. The lower part was also covered with a red handprint, which was the size of an adult man's palm, with distinct joints and clear texture.

Yan Huaishen asked Wei Tingzhou to pretend to be the prince, so he must leave enough handles to restrain him. This confession must have been first forced by him to write Wei Tingzhou, and then handed over to Yanyang to let him be the prince. As a last resort.

Therefore, Yanyang's willingness to hand over this confession letter to Han Bi is a complete sincerity.

Seeing that Shen Zhiqiu was puzzled, Han Bi patiently explained: "Your Majesty wants to weaken the family's powerful family, which has aroused public anger. If you kill them all, it will only force them to die. Why don't you give them a favor and allow them to keep a bloodline? Naturally, there will be greed. Those who are afraid of death come and surrender."

"So that's the case, no wonder Yanyang is willing to abandon the dark and turn to the bright." Shen Zhiqiu suddenly realized.

There are some things that Han Bi didn't say enough - Nanjiang Emperor's grace is beautiful, but when the world is at peace, he may not be able to really say what he said, so that those who surrender will not be killed.Although Yan Yang is not smart, he knows who is more trustworthy, and he would rather hand over this confession to Han Bi, just to save his life at that time.

Han Bi was not completely sure whether the powerful families, including the Han family, would really be able to escape unscathed, so he did not explain the matter to Shen Zhiqiu in detail, lest he worry in vain.

Pretending to be innocent, Han Bi changed the topic and said, "Tomorrow morning we are leaving for the Valley of Smoke..."

As expected, Shen Zhiqiu fell into the trap, and couldn't help but think of the little uncle Zhao Mingchuan who was still suffering under Wei Tingzhou's hands, and felt heavy.

In the suburbs, Xixi Bieyuan.

You Ming sat cross-legged under the eaves, letting the sun warm his clothes slightly.

Zhu Heng leaned on the railing beside her. Although her face was pale without makeup, she vaguely regained the beauty of the past, and asked to herself: "The young master surnamed Ning is already waiting outside. It's been a long time, don't you go to see him?"

"Since you don't want to stay, why bother to meet?" You Ming said without raising his head while making medicine, "You should go back and rest."

Zhu Heng smiled: "Doctor You, if you really don't want to see him, why open the door on purpose and let him stare at you?"

You Ming answered irrelevantly in a tone of tone: "Have you taken the medicine today? If you are afraid of suffering, I can send a message to Mo Yi..."

He didn't say the last half of the sentence "Ask Yue Yin to feed you", Zhu Heng said knowingly, "I'm tired, I'm going to sleep first."

After Zhu Heng left, You Ming raised his eyes slightly, trying to catch a glimpse of the familiar figure in the distance, but found that he had disappeared.

"Are you looking for me?"

You Ming was taken aback, but didn't have much expression on his face. When he looked up, he realized that Ning Banque was hanging on the edge of the corridor. He poked his head down backwards, with a mischievous but innocent smile.

Just like childhood.

You Ming was in a daze for a moment, and after a while he frowned and said, "I didn't let you in."

Ning Banque turned over and said with a smile, "I'll leave after a few words."

You Ming's face was frosty and snowy, but in the end he still couldn't say a word of rejection.

"Master, I'm going on a long trip, and I don't know when I'll be back." Ning Banque touched his nose and said softly.

You Ming took a breath slowly, and asked in a cold voice: "Since you have already made a decision, why ask me again?"

Ning Banque looked at his master's face, and was also slightly taken aback, but unfortunately he had nowhere to justify this time, so he could only sigh: "It's my fault after all."

Then there was a soundless silence.

You Ming didn't look at him, and after a long while, he whispered, "Safe trip."

After all, Ning Banque came here this time just to hear him take care, but now that he got what he wanted, his face became a little heavy for some reason.

You Ming: "What else do you need?"

Ning Banque: "Master, I have done many wrong things in the past, and now I want to correct them, will you forgive me?"

You Ming's expression softened slightly when he heard the words, and he still whispered, "Let's talk about it when you come back."

Ning Banque's eyes flickered, and he seemed a little disappointed, but he didn't say much, just smiled at him and said, "Okay."

The next day, everyone in Mo Yi packed their bags and rode straight to the suburbs. Xiao Shaoling was finally allowed to go out. Thinking of the next battle in Yanchengu, his blood boiled, and he was even more elated and smiling all the way—until he saw A familiar car parked on the side of the road.

At this time, Han Bi had been waiting in the car for a while, and only got out of the car after hearing the sound of horseshoes coming from outside.

Xiao Shaoling looked at him bitterly and bitterly: "Why are you here?"

Shen Zhiqiu smiled clearly: "Let's go."

Hearing this, Han Bi got on his horse, and this famous horse was covered in snow white, against Han Bi's appearance, it was astonishingly bright in the sun, only heard a sound of the whip, and the two rode side by side, as if they did not put other people in front of them. In the eye.

Seeing this, Yue Yin had no choice but to pat Xiao Shaoling on the shoulder: "Brother, please be safe and don't be impatient. Someone has to pay the bill when you go out."

Xiao Shaoling suddenly felt that this remark made sense: "You still have the plan."

Han Banbu, who was ruthlessly left behind by the young master, was driving a car full of luggage while eavesdropping on Mo Yi's people's plans. Thinking of Han Bi asking him to bring more money to go out before leaving this morning, he suddenly Lamented that the young master of his family is really clever.

A group of people came to the assembly place in a mighty way. The martial arts comrades had already arrived. Seeing that a group of stern Mo Yi disciples had mixed in with a young master Han Bi who looked completely out of place, everyone couldn't help but exchanged glances. In the end, no one dared to say a word.

Such grand occasions have always been taken care of by Yue Yin, but before Yue Yin could speak, someone not far away said first: "You guys are finally here, if you come later, I'm afraid this place will It has become Chipei's speech."

Shen Zhiqiu glanced at the source of the sound, but didn't recognize who it was, so Han Bi lowered his head slightly, and whispered in his ear, "This is the landlord of Zhenyue Tower, Ying Tianheng."

Ying Tianheng is already forty years old, but the spirit of the world is still undiminished in his eyes.A fellow practitioner of Zhenyue Tower who practiced Qizong's Mind Dharma had been subservient to Chipei for many years, but now that Chipei is in trouble, he speaks with confidence, even with a hint of provocation.

The sharp arrow in his eyes was pointing at Ye Tao.

"I just said one sentence from the beginning to the end." Ye Tao pulled the woman's hair in a bun this time, dressed dignifiedly, but her expression was particularly sharp, and then she said slowly: "Mr. , It’s up to you whether you want to listen or not, if you insist on saying something, I can only think that you, Zhenyuelou, intend to attach myself to me, Qizong Chipei, and I’m the only one who follows suit.”

Chipei is now in a precarious situation. It seems that everyone can step on it. Ying Tianheng from Zhenyuelou has always coveted the title of Qizong, and seeing that Ye Tao is just a delicate woman, naturally he can't wait to step on it in public. Unexpectedly, Ye Tao seems to be weak and deceitful, but when she speaks, she speaks with thorns and does not give in. Her behavior is very different from her father Ye Jingzhou.

Ying Tianheng sneered and said: "You are just a junior, and you are not the head of Chipei, and you dare to speak out against the title of Qizong. Let your father Ye Jingzhou come and talk to me."

Ye Tao snorted coldly: "What is the landlord of the pillow moon building? Is it worthy of my father to see you in person?"

Seeing Ying Tianheng's slightly sullen expression, as if he was about to start a fight at any time, Yue Yin could only cough lightly, and interjected: "Dare to ask you two, can you tell me the summary of the previous situation?"

Mo Yi and the others had just arrived, and they were directly confronted with a confrontation, and they couldn't help being at a loss.

In fact, the previous situation is simple to say, but the crusade against Yan Shengu and his party needs to choose a leader, so as not to hesitate and delay the opportunity.

Mo Yi was in charge of taking the lead, and his own prestige was extremely high. It was a matter of smooth sailing for Yue Yin to be the leader. Unexpectedly, Ye Tao was quite critical of this. The reason was that Chi Pei contributed the most manpower. , should take the lead.

After hearing this, Xiao Shaoling smiled and said on the spot: "I still think it's a big deal—you Chipei seem to have a lot of people, but you can't beat me together. So, we, Mo Yi, have contributed more."

Ying Tianheng didn't want to fight against Mo Yi, so he quickly followed Xiao Shaoling's words and said, "If Mo Yi leads the way, I have nothing to say about Zhenyuelou." The only thing Zhenyuelou wants to step on is Chi Pei, who has the reputation of the air sect , there is not much conflict of interest with Mo Yi, so naturally it is much easier to talk.

Ye Tao's complexion was heavy, and her voice seemed to be covered with frost: "Stop talking, it's better to fight."

She threw out a word lightly and deftly, and it made the surroundings boil.

"..." Yue Yin was a little confused, "What did you say?"

This line of dialogue is really familiar, but for some reason it was said by someone from Chi Pei, which made Yue Yin very uncomfortable.

Ye Tao: "I will listen to whoever wins, how about that?"

Yue Yin was still in a daze, Xiao Shaoling took the opportunity to jump out and said excitedly, "I accept..."

Unexpectedly, before the words "your challenge" came out, Ye Tao said leisurely, "I want to challenge Mo Yi's Shen Zhiqiu."

Shen Zhiqiu originally felt that he was thousands of miles away from them, but suddenly he was shot by an arrow for no reason. He had kept a low profile in Moyi for many years, and was rarely called out by name outside, so he didn't know how to react for a while.

However, Han Bi who was standing beside him understood what Ye Tao wanted to do after a little calculation.

In the crusade against Yan Shengu, no matter who it is, it is difficult for anyone to take the leadership from Mo Yi. However, Ye Tao, as the future leader of the Qizong, is naturally proud and arrogant, and must not be easily subordinated to others.What's more, such a great opportunity, she can just show her face in front of everyone, and at the same time suppress the prestige of others, so that they know that she has a tough style, even in the face of Mo Yi, she dares to fight, and she is definitely not timid the rats.

As for why she challenged Shen Zhiqiu, Han Bi thought, it was probably because even if Ye Tao could not win, she would never lose too badly. In this way, challenging Xiao Shaoling, who has the strength of a master, became the next choice, and she had no choice but to retreat. Secondly, fighting with Xiao Shaoling's younger brother, there may be hope of winning. Not only that, Shen Zhiqiu has become famous recently, and he belongs to the same Yijian sect as Xiao Shaoling. Gained Chipei's prestige.

Han Bi wanted to understand the cause and effect of this, but before he could tell Shen Zhiqiu, he saw his three steps turned into two steps, drew his sword and stepped forward, and asked Ye Tao, "Is this a sparring?"

Ye Tao smiled and said, "Of course it's as soon as it's ordered."

Shen Zhiqiu: "I will accompany you to the end."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Tao's figure moved in the distance. She was holding two swords, and she could vaguely see the flowing clouds in her sleeves, but with a light step, she flew towards Shen Zhiqiu's direction. Push the waves.

The opponent was approaching menacingly, Shen Zhiqiu remained motionless, with a calm expression, until the sound of the wind approached his ears, he held the shadow stepping sword and raised his hand to slash. Ye Tao abruptly took half a step back.

Although she was at a disadvantage, Ye Tao was not discouraged. She used double swords as weapons, and naturally took a light and elegant way, but she also cultivated a set of very fierce Chiyan mentality. A strange harmony: the sword is like a blazing fire, blowing endlessly, but the subtleties have a certain amount of advance and retreat, and the footwork is dexterous.

The two of them went through more than [-] strokes, you come and go, you can't tell the winner for a while.

As an outsider, Xiao Shaoling squatted aside depressedly, but his eyes never left the battle situation, but he whispered to Yue Yin in a short voice: "Ye Tao's martial arts are good, indeed better than Su Jingyan's—that's right. Can't read people's faces, and his personality is too bad, I don't think this person can go far."

Hearing this, Yue Yin looked at Xiao Shaoling in disbelief: "Brother, who are you talking about?"

Xiao Shaoling took it for granted, "Of course it's Ye Tao. With a swordsman like me standing in front of her, she chose someone else to challenge. It ruined the atmosphere for nothing. It's really boring."

Aren't you the one who can't read people's faces the least in the martial arts world?Yue Yin roared in his heart for a while, and finally turned thousands of words into one word: "Oh."

Standing aside, Han Bi didn't bother to care about the undercurrents between their seniors, his eyes were fixed on Shen Zhiqiu, and then he suddenly said: "The fight is over."

Xiao Shaoling, who was about to reason with Yue Yin, raised his head quickly.

Yue Yin let out a "huh" in a very surprised tone: "It's actually a draw."

As the wind died down, Shen Zhiqiu turned around and put away his sword, frowned at Ye Tao and said, "Why don't you do your best?"