After several days of rushing on the road, it would be exhausting to change other people, but the clothes of the young man in white are still so neat, and the spirit of the horse that chases the cloud is still strong enough.

It’s just that it’s midnight for stargazing at this time, and anticipating that the four gates of the Forbidden City must be closed, Hua Wuque chooses a deserted forest to get off his horse, pats the horse’s head lightly, and Zhuiyun quietly lowers his head and starts chewing grass leaves.

After half a stick of incense, the guards on the city wall seemed to catch a glimpse of a white shadow floating past.

The youngest soldier shivered, looked at his left and right companions and muttered, "Did you see it? Then... what is that?!"

"What are you panicking about? I'm just thinking about it! The roots of the imperial city are blessed by gods and Buddhas, so what else can there be?" The oldest scolding soldier scolded.

He raised his neck and stared dryly and said dryly, "Anyway, I didn't see anything!" However, the hand holding the saber was already trembling slightly.

The third person guarding here with them is a soldier.

On weekdays, he was idle, relying on his family to find such an errand, standing on guard for no more than half an hour before dozing off: "There is a white shadow, I saw it... do you still need to guess, this big At night, who can go up and down so high?"

The recruit Danzi turned pale with fright: "Could it be, we really... met..." The last word "ghost" was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get it out.

"Tsk, look at how stupid you are..." Old You Tiao squinted his eyes and looked at him with disgust: "I mean Chu Liuxiang! You are a handsome bandit who is on the moon and Liuxiang!"

The old soldier wanted to reprimand the guy who paddled all day long, but after hearing this, he echoed repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes! Besides Xiang Shuai, who else has such good lightness skills... The above is also very good to these martial arts people. They all turn a blind eye and close their eyes, don't let us care too much."

"Is the Bandit Commander coming out of the rivers and lakes again?" The young soldier relaxed, and muttered with some doubts: "I didn't hear that he was dressed in white..."

This time I was attacked by two companions together:

"Fool, have you never heard of it?" I haven't heard of it either, but if I have to choose one, it's better than Chu Liuxiang's. One thing more is worse than one thing less.

"He not only robs the rich and helps the poor, but also has a lot of money himself, so why not just want to dress up nicely?!" Pretty shit, those who come out to scare people at night are all fools!

So this matter was ignored by the three of them.

"..." Hidden in the dark, Ben thought about the Wuque son who appeared to explain.

Forget it, the situation is urgent, so I can only ask Senior Chu to bear with me.

After scanning the map and memorizing it in his heart, he determined the direction and went straight to the target with light work.

At this time, I really entered the city, but found that the curfew was not as strict as some small towns, especially a street market full of barbarians, which was brightly lit and lively.

It was at this place that Hua Wuque caught Lu Xiaofeng.

At that time Lu Xiaofeng wasn't really enjoying himself.

It's just to hug a man who is dressed in good clothes all over his body and call him brother, so as to inquire about the news about Tie Xinlana's case.

Lu Xiaofeng also swallowed a few bowls of rice wine himself, and in the middle of the night, he was unavoidably a little dazed. Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the white clothes, white trousers, white fan and white sword, and all four eyebrows flew up in fright.

"Flower, flower... hiccup~" He belched out anxiously, his face flushed for a moment.

Young Master Wu Que nodded to him, still polite and polite.

He turned sideways suddenly, smiled at the man who was seated with Lu Xiaofeng, and said slowly: "Jin Butou, don't come here without any problems."

Jin Jiuling narrowed his eyes slightly, silently sizing up the other party.

This person is a gentleman like jade, although his breath is peaceful like a frail scholar who does not know martial arts, but Jin Jiuling's years of sophisticated intuition taught him that the other party is definitely not an embroidered grass bag... but I don't know, which number one person in the world is this? ?

As a catcher, Jin Jiuling was more keenly aware of the indifference hidden under the gentle smile of the visitor. For a moment, he even thought of Ximen Chuuxue who he had seen from afar.

He woke up half of his drunkenness in an instant.

Her lips moved, but she forced herself to put on airs and said with a smile: "Master, it seems that we...have never met before."

Lu Xiaofeng turned his head to look at this and then at that, not sure what the quarrel between the two of them was, so he decided to shut up and watch.

Young Master Wu Que lightly lifted his robe, Shi Shiran sat down: "Is that so?"

He twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and sighed: "I made a slip of the tongue, I'm rude. It should be said... I have admired my name for a long time."

Obviously this young man didn't do anything, but he felt as if he was facing an enemy, which made Jin Jiuling feel a little unwilling and depressed.

He took an empty bowl and poured a full one.

Without making a sound, he suddenly threw the wine bowl, and said coldly: "Please have a drink, young master!" It was intentional to splash the wine all over his face and kill this man's prestige.

"Hey!" Lu Xiaofeng moved eagerly.

It's a pity that no matter how delicate Lingxi's finger is, it can't catch the scattered wine, besides, he was distracted just now, and he didn't have time.

The corner of Jin Jiuling's mouth curled up, waiting for the joke.

The man in white didn't dodge, but just stretched out his right hand.

The slender five fingers moved slightly, first they caught the porcelain bowl, and then for some reason, the fingertips just swipe and then lead... It seems that there is nothing fancy, but it is dazzling.

In the end, a bowl full of fine wine was still in his hand.

Jin Jiuling's face changed slightly.

His Adam's apple rolled, but he picked up the previous conversation: "I don't dare to be, I'm just a head catcher... There are four famous catchers on top, and they are the ones who are really famous all over the world."

This may be the only time in his life that he took the initiative to put himself in a low position to praise Wuqing and others.

"Good wine." The young man in white sniffed it lightly.

"It's a pity... I don't like drinking." He stared straight at Jin Jiuling, and slowly poured the intoxicating dark purple liquor on the open space, like a thread.

"I'll return it to you respectfully." The young man in white said softly.

The next moment, the empty wine bowl turned into powder in the palm of his hand.

This skill was so brilliant that the other party watched him with a smile. Jin Jiuling's hair stood on end, and he wanted to run away.

But he glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, and he felt a little bit more confident: "A friend's friend is also a friend, haven't you asked your son's name?"

The young man in white couldn't see his smile, and he said leisurely: "The golden catcher is the 'No.1 catcher in the capital', he is too modest."

Jin Jiuling felt a little wronged when the other party's language was thorny and soft.

He glanced at Lu Xiaofeng with a dry smile, who knows that Lu Xiaofeng, who just wanted to get close to him with all his heart and mind, didn't say a word.

After a pause, the person who came here opened his thin lips like condescending, and slowly spit out a few words:

"——Below, Yihua Gonghua is intact."

……

Tie girl squinted in the guest room prepared by Su Mengzhen for more than an hour in the afternoon, and now it was past midnight, but she couldn't fall asleep.

She got up in the dark.

After hesitating for a while, he put on some clothes and opened the door and went out.

He didn't intend to sneak out and explain to Hua Manlou and the others.She is not the kind of person who swears and swears firmly, but slaps her face in the face when she does it.

It's just that I'm really bored and panicked, and there's no one here to talk to.

In the dead of night, it is good to go out and look at the moon.

Just be arty as a literati and poet... You must know that the works of "Iron Heart Man" are also very popular!

Alas, it's been a long time since I really entered this rivers and lakes.

The Golden Wind and Rain Building is a magnificent and beautiful building.

Her room is in the row on the top floor, and she can often hear the jingling of the wind chimes hanging on the corners of the eaves.

After testing the firmness of the railing, Iron Woman took a step and sat on it neatly.

Two slender, straight legs dangled leisurely, and under the feet was the surface of the lake reflecting sparkling waves in the moonlight.

There is a breeze from time to time, and the surroundings are quiet and silent.

She touched her waist, and the precious flute that used to be placed next to the pillow when she slept had been hung back to its original place. It was sent by someone who was sent by Leng Xue after waking up in the afternoon.

They also sent some clothes and utensils... As for the food that Lu Xiaofeng and the others bought before, they didn't see any of them.Well, and her lancet, probably also confiscated and sealed.

In fact, until now she can't play the flute very well, let alone at this hour, it can't disturb people's dreams. She caressed for a moment, then put the jade flute to her lips... Kissed quietly.

It was just a small poke, and the speed was as fast as a dragonfly touching water, and then he hung the flute back to Yangliu's waist pretending to be nonchalant.

——That appearance is almost like a guilty conscience.

You Qi girl bit her lip and covered her mouth with a smile, more like a kitten stealing fish.

She maintained a happy mood, and nervously hummed the songs of her hometown in the middle of the night.The voice was vague, but one could clearly feel the inexplicable joy in the melody...

Noisy to the gentle ears who also live here.

The red-clothed girl clenched her fists, intending to directly scold this villain who didn't know what to say, but had the guts to break into the house.

But just as he was about to open his mouth, he didn't know what to think of, and finally chose to approach the girl enjoying himself not far away without a sound.

——Now is a good opportunity, Gentle thought.

As long as she is pushed down from here... Would anyone not believe it was a mistake?

She didn't want to get blood on her hands.

But Jin Baotou has already revealed that Tie Xinlan is not an innocent person... But there is no solid evidence found in the six doors.

He also said that she had ambiguous ties to many men, and the four famous arresters couldn't get away from her, so she could only be placed under the nose of the elder brother Su Meng.

When the time is right in the future, she is even willing to take the initiative to tell the truth... No matter how many and powerful concubines Tie Xinlan has, would she dare to touch her finger?After all, I have no shame in my heart, and what I have done is a great thing for the country and the people!

Gently and slowly approaching, but my mind turned sharply:

She was born in the "time-honored" Wen family of the martial arts family, which is the world's number one famous poison maker; her father is "Luoyang King" Wen Wan, as an only child, she grew up pampered and pampered since she was a child; Ni, senior brother Su Mengzhen protects... and that little stone, broken stone!

——Because of this woman, he dared to ignore himself!

The more Wen Rou thought about it, the more angry she became, and before she knew it, her breathing became a bit rough.

Fortunately, the girl sitting on the railing didn't seem to notice it, and she was still babbling and humming.

The author has something to say: fall into contemplation, think a little bit, though but.Mr. Wen’s original book did say that the Wen family is the world’s number one poison maker and user...but I’m a comprehensive martial arts duck. To be honest, where do you put the Tangmen in the middle of Sichuan, my hometown in Lanzhou!

Forget it, let’s be honest, I’m just a eccentric duck_(:з」∠)_

Previously, Su Ying really restored Gu Longda's original work, there was no black.But writing gentleness is still a bit guilty... because I didn't read the original work [scratching head] This article does not directly define gentleness as a "vicious female supporting role". She can do whatever she wants, and she still thinks that what she does is all good things and she is fat. Anyway, if she makes mistakes, there will always be someone to clean up the mess for her.

Ah, to celebrate Huahua's appearance! Happy belly pats!

I don’t know if everyone can get the scene of Huahua pouring wine and crushing the wine bowl. Does it have a sense of picture?I really tried to describe it.There is also something contained in that expression and movement, which can only be understood but not expressed in words.

In fact, pouring wine with flowers is like being in front of Jin Jiuling's grave...

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