Peach Blossom Button

The night is cool, the moon is cold, and the wine is cold.

A Taoist priest with hair in a crane robe came on the moon, dragging a long shadow behind his swaying steps, he hummed an unknown song in his mouth, and drank the wine in the pot with his neck back, the spilled wine The liquid splashed on the ground and merged with the moonlight all over the place.

Suddenly, his wild eyes fixed on the black figure standing in front of him.

"Hey, it's really lively tonight..." The Taoist priest of the Chongxuan Sect pushed back his hair in front of his forehead, his eyes were dimmed with drunkenness, "Why, why does it seem that I saw... someone I know? Hey, hey!"

Mumbling vaguely, Lou Yueming walked up to the black shadow with crooked steps, reached out and patted his shoulder, "Tao, Brother Tao! You... missed the appointment, this is over, You, why are you still here..."

As soon as his hand touched the black shadow's shoulder, there was an awe-inspiring chill, as if he was slapping on a stone. Lou Yueming's drunkenness suddenly lightened up. He rubbed his drunken eyes vigorously, and looked at the black shadow intently. .

Expressionless, the black-clothed swordsman stood alone in the night, his long sword lay quietly on the ground, and the moonlight on his shoulders seemed to be snow that had stayed for a long time. He didn't know how long he stood there.

Only after Lou Yueming's slap did Tao Mo recover from the long silence, he raised his head numbly and looked in Lou Yueming's direction.

"Brother Tao! Why are you here?" The drunkenness finally subsided a bit, but his face was still blushing. The mad Taoist looked at the silent black-clothed swordsman, and half-closed his eyes to both sides. houses.He suddenly sniffled and muttered, "Why does it smell like blood..."

However, Tao Mo suddenly seemed to be awakened by his words, bent down and grabbed Zhuohua on the ground, turned around and walked out of the alley, when Lou Yueming saw that he was about to leave, he felt strange, so he quickly raised his heels Behind him: "Brother Tao, where are you going without saying a word!"

Tao Mo's forward steps suddenly stopped, he turned sideways and said, "Go back."

"Go back?" Lou Yueming asked in surprise, "Go back to the inn? Brother Tao, slow down, you haven't said why you are here! Didn't you agree..."

With the mad Taoist twittering behind him and not listening, Tao Mo has no time to care about the "Battle of Tianxin Terrace" he said at this time, and he has no time to answer his questions. thing.

What is Bai Wangyan's identity?

In the quiet night, there was only one room in the palace that was lit with lights.

At this time, the morning light had broken through the darkness, the moonlight was dim, and the sky was slightly white.A gray-white shadow crossed the high wall of the palace, and took advantage of the last night to sneak into the lighted house.

The man who had been waiting in the study room raised his head slowly, and looked at the gray-clothed youth floating in front of him without any surprise.

"Report to the lord, the Panlong Zhaoyue cup has been obtained." The killer of the Shuangyue Pavilion respectfully held out a brocade box. As soon as the brocade box was opened, the brilliance as bright as the bright moon kept gushing out of it. Open it, and the wine cup with nine golden dragons lying quietly in the bright light reflected by the luminous pearl, the whole study room was illuminated like daytime.

King Chenghui just glanced at the cup, waved his hand, and signaled Yue Yayan to close the box again.

"Good job, it's not in vain that this king trusts you so much."

With the approval of the prince, the man in gray still had no expression on his face. He carefully carried the brocade box and quietly placed it on the table beside King Chenghui.The third prince's eyes moved to the brocade box, and he glanced over the fresh blood on it, he suddenly laughed lightly.

"The Panlong Zhaoyue cup has also been found, and the next one is the last one..." King Chenghui laughed meaningfully.It's just that he looks like a falcon, and his smile is even more ferocious. He suddenly stared at the elegant envoy of Shuangyue Pavilion in front of him, "I wonder if the envoy can find the clue of the 'Peach Blossom Button'?"

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Yue Yayan's expressionless face. With his hands behind his back, he said in a deep voice: "My lord, you just need to choose an auspicious day and send troops to the place where the treasure is hidden. The 'Peach Blossom Button' ' came naturally."

"Oh?" King Chenghui put one hand on the brocade box containing the Panlong Zhaoyue Cup, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, but he returned to normal in an instant, "Since the envoy is so sure, this king will start to prepare. "

"My subordinate thanked the prince."

"It's just..." After a long tone, King Chenghui was playing with the Panlong Zhaoyue Cup in his hand, and glanced at Yue Yayan in his spare time, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the envoy."

Yue Yayan's face was still calm, he stood where he was, without any movement.

Seeing that the Shuangyue Pavilion killer was doing as usual, King Chenghui put the Panlong Zhaoyue Cup back into the brocade box, and casually tossed a sentence: "That man ran away."

Hearing this, Yue Yayan only responded calmly: "Thank you, my lord, for letting me know, this subordinate will leave."

Seeing that his reaction was so flat, King Chenghui pretended to leave, and hurriedly called out the Shuangyue Pavilion killer.The powerful prince raised the corners of his mouth and asked with great interest: "Could it be that the envoy Ya already knew?"

"That's not the case." Yue Yayan stopped in her tracks, turned around and cupped her hands respectfully, with a half-smile on her face, "It's more interesting for hunters to escape the prey, and the process of chasing is the essence of 'hunting'." The fun part... If that person just waits to die in the dungeon, the subordinates will lose interest."

"Oh? Unexpectedly, Emissary Ya would have such an idea," King Chenghui clapped his palms and laughed, "Hahaha! You are worthy of being the next Pavilion Master of Your Excellency Shuangyue!"

Yue Yayan only had that half-smile expression on his face, and after that, the Shuangyuege Yashi jumped out of the door, turned into a gray shadow, and completely disappeared in front of King Chenghui.

As the elegant envoy left, the smile on King Chenghui's face instantly turned cold. He reached out and opened the lid of the brocade box, grabbed the Panlong Zhaoyue cup from it, and observed it carefully in the dark sky outside the window. .Nine golden dragons of different shapes are coiled on the shining golden cup, and the luminous pearls are arranged like the Big Dipper, emitting bright silver light.The powerful prince carefully stared at the expensive wine glass, his gaze became more and more intense.

But the third prince didn't know that when he was staring at the peerless treasure in his hand, someone was quietly staring at him in the dark.

The gray-clothed killer who had already left was alone on a roof at this moment, occupying this position where one can see the whole palace.At this time, the day was rising and the moon was setting, the morning light pierced through the thick clouds, and a fire ignited in the sky, as if it was about to burn him together.At this time, Yue Yayan turned his eyes away from the palace, and looked towards the higher sky.

It's almost like waiting for something.

The rooster crowed three times, and day and night alternated within a split second. The sunlight that was not behind the clouds finally tore apart the dark sky, and completely illuminated the entire sky in an instant.People living in the imperial capital started a new day's work and rest one after another. The lonely alleys in the dark night gradually revived in the daytime. The voices of men, women, old and children were mixed together with the sound of the clashing of pots and pans. , and there were a few meowing sounds of dogs and cats.

After the woman finished dressing, she opened the window and poured a basin of water mixed with makeup and powder. She never thought that the whole basin would be poured on the man who fell downstairs.

But the thin person was still lying there, as if she was dead, the basin of water flowed down from her body, mixed with the blood on the ground and scattered.

At this moment, a young man with a sword happened to pass by. He slightly opened the hood that half covered his face, and led the horse carefully towards the man who fell on the ground.