[Comprehensive] Wearing the martial arts world to be the emperor

The moon shadow was slanting to the west, and layers of dark clouds were blown by the wind, blocking the bright moonlight.

Shi Zhixuan sighed again, and said very melancholy: "I saw my daughter tonight, and she still won't forgive me..."

Yan Jingbai was speechless, he really didn't know what to do with this person who suddenly changed from a big devil to a troubled father.

Fortunately, Shi Zhixuan didn't seem to want his answer, maybe he just wanted someone to listen to him.

"You haven't seen my daughter, have you? She is very beautiful, much prettier than Shi Feixuan and Wan Hou." He curled the corners of his lips, looking like the most beautiful and proud of my daughter, and said: "She plays the flute very well. Well, she is good-looking, gentle and calm, just like her mother. She liked Tang people very much when she was a child. I would bring one for her every time I went out. I don’t know if she still likes it now..."

Yan Jingbai looked at the mysterious, powerful, domineering Xie Wang with incomparable entanglement, talking about a lot of advantages of his daughter in his ear, and there was nothing wrong with it.

However, the huge gap between the front and back of this person really made him speechless, can't we give him some time to adapt...

Shi Zhixuan's long speech was full of joy, and he almost told about his own daughter's bed-wetting at a young age. His mouth was dry, so he sat down next to Yan Jingbai, took a sip of wine from the wine jar in his hand, and moistened his mouth. Run your throat and continue.

Yan Jingbai had no choice but to listen, rolling his eyes from time to time in an inelegant way.

When the other party finally came to an end, Yan Jingbai was finally able to intervene. In order to avoid the next round of ear bombardment, he hurriedly said: "Since your daughter is so kind and gentle, why ignore you? How did you offend her? "

Shi Zhixuan paused, then sighed in a low voice: "I killed her mother..."

Yan Jingbai opened his mouth wide. Hearing what he said, he seemed to remember a little bit. It seemed that Shi Zhixuan had a daughter. His wife seemed to be from Cihang Jingzhai?Later, he died because of studying some martial arts?His daughter seems to have successfully defeated Xu Ziling's countless peach blossoms in the end, and became the one to be his wife?

He can't be blamed for being confused and ignorant. After all, many years have passed, and he only knows a rough idea of ​​the plot of Double Dragon of the Tang Dynasty. No matter how powerful Shi Zhixuan is, he is only a supporting role in the book. His wife and children understand clearly.

Yan Jingbai handed him the wine jar again, Shi Zhixuan took it, raised his head and took a few sips, and then said: "Xiu Xin—is her mother, a woman with a beautiful heart, she was born in Cihang Jingzhai, If he hadn't married me back then, how could the current Cihang Jingzhai's Zhaizhu get Fen Huiqing's turn?!"

"So? How did you kill her?"

Tonight Shi Zhixuan seemed to be very gentle, he didn't turn his face and get angry when he directly poked his scar like this, but just gave him a light look, and said: "She is a woman with the world in mind, something happened at that time, I left, just now Before I left, I left her the "Seal of Immortality" that I created all my life, and she finally vomited blood and died in order to study the "Seal of Immortality."

He spoke vaguely in this passage, and he didn't say anything about the cause and effect, but the deep sadness in the words still came out.

Yan Jingbai raised his eyebrows and looked at him in great surprise, "That's it?"

Shi Zhixuan was not happy, what do you mean?

Yan Jingbai said: "Just because she studied the martial arts you left behind and died in the end, do you think you killed her?"

"Isn't it? She died because of me!"

"Tsk!" Yan Jingbai looked at him with incredible eyes, "Although I don't know why you left her, but I know that for you martial arts people, martial arts cheats are the most important thing, right? Leaving your most important things to her has already shown your intentions, and your wife died to study martial arts. Although I don't understand the meaning of using my life to study martial arts, her death is an accident after all. , It’s not what you think, why do you think it’s your fault?”

After these words were spoken, Shi Zhixuan seemed to be stunned, the expression on his face was unpredictable, painful, depressed, cold, melancholy...

"Yeah, what does her death have to do with me? She just feeds demons with her body, feeds demons with her body... Why should I suffer for her! Why should I suffer for her! Why should I suffer for her!"

He asked three times in a row, each time getting higher, more serious, and more painful!

Finally, he flicked his sleeves and disappeared into the dark night.

Yan Jingbai was alone, sitting on the eaves alone, not daring to move.

After a long time, he sneezed loudly. If it wasn't for his excellent self-cultivation and his own image, he would almost have pointed his middle finger in the direction where the person left.

Sneezing again, he waved, and in no time someone showed up and took him off the damn roof.

A night without dreams.

When he woke up again, he only felt top-heavy, his whole body was limp and weak, and his head was even more groggy.

He knew it was a bad cold.

Damn Shi Zhixuan!

"Ha! Your Majesty the Emperor, it's not a real man who cursed people behind his back!"

A joking voice came from the side, and Yan Jingbai, whose consciousness was chaotic, finally woke up belatedly. His first reaction was that he cursed the sentence just now, and his second reaction was, "You Why are you here?!"

In the elegantly furnished room, a row of dark guards guarded his bed, and not far from the bed, on the short bed near the window sat a handsome man in black, who else could it be if it wasn't Shi Zhixuan? !

I saw him saying: "Why can't I be here? There is no place in this world that I can't go to as long as I want to go!"

His tone was arrogant, with great confidence.

Yan Jingbai is feeling uncomfortable all over now, he really doesn't have the energy to intrigue with him, to defend against him, as long as he knows that the other party has no intention of killing him now, that's enough.

He coughed lightly, and told the person beside him: "I'm not feeling well, go and invite a doctor back, and the rest go to their respective places."

With an order, the group of people in front of the bed disappeared instantly.

Yan Jingbai lay back on the bed again, and said in a vague voice: "The evil king can do as he pleases, I won't say goodbye."

Shi Zhixuan got up, walked slowly to the bed, looked down at him with his hands behind his back, "Are you sick?"

He is a smart man, and he guessed almost instantly that it could only be the reason for last night.

Yan Jingbai hummed, his eyelids were heavy, and he was almost falling asleep.

Shi Zhixuan's eyes were deep, and he murmured: "If you are so relieved, are you really not afraid that I will kill you?!"

"I believe that the evil king is a person who honors promises..."

An indistinct voice came, Yan Jingbai turned over while hugging the quilt, and fell asleep again.

Shi Zhixuan bent his lips, his eyes were sharp and deep.

He is indeed an interesting person!

Illnesses come and go like a mountain, and Yan Jingbai, who has always been healthy, has been sick for several days, and when he finally recovers, he is still sick and can't cheer up.

And Shi Zhixuan hasn't left these days, and if he hasn't left, Pei Ju naturally hasn't come back.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Yan Jingbai always felt that Shi Zhixuan had changed a little, seemed to be colder, and talked less, he was really not like the nagging father who kept praising his daughter that night.

If he doesn't need it now, he may not be able to say a word for a day.

Although he noticed something, Yan Jingbai didn't have the time to figure out the change in the other party, and his attention is now focused on one thing.

He Shibi is missing!

Yan Jingbai closed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "So, you didn't get He's Bi?"

A man in black quickly knelt down, "When my subordinates were about to attack, He Shibi had already disappeared."

Yan Jingbai didn't pursue it, but waved his hand to make people retreat, he thought he already knew who stole He's Bi!

Originally, he thought that things were different from the original book. Although Kou Zhong and the others had already returned to Luoyang, He's Bi might not be in their hands, so he left behind to steal it from Long Yinwei.

But he didn't expect things to turn around and go back to the original place. Regarding this, he had to sigh with emotion, the plot master is powerful, and the two dragons are indeed the darlings of heaven.

While he was meditating, the door was pushed open, and Shi Zhixuan walked in as if no one was there, and asked jokingly: "Heshibi has been stolen, I'm curious, what will your Majesty do next?"

Yan Jingbai was not angry about the fact that he was eavesdropping in a dignified manner outside. Originally, He Shibi's disappearance could not be hidden from him. In a few days, the whole world might know about it.

Moreover, he was still Pei Ju, and Yan Jingbai did not intend to hide it from Pei Ju.

Holding the hot tea, he covered his hands and said, "Do nothing! Now it's Shi Feixuan and Cihang Jingzhai who should have a headache. I just need to be in charge of watching the show."

"So," Shi Zhixuan raised his eyebrows and said, "You plan to stay in this inn forever?"

"Of course not!" Yan Jingbai said: "Watching a play also requires finding a good location with a good view and a good view!"

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the city of Luoyang is gradually celebrating. Although the world is not peaceful yet, this does not prevent the people from smiling more and more on their faces.

Except tonight.

The air at night was so cold that people shivered, the moonlight was pale, and the sky and the earth were hazy.

Hanyuan Building is a very grand restaurant. Looking out from the private room on the third floor, you can clearly see everything in Tianjin Bridge.

Yan Jingbai hugged a heater, and leaned lazily against the window. From his angle, he could clearly see three figures crossing their shoulders and shoulders crossing their backs, approaching the Tianjin Bridge.

"Huh?" He was surprised, two of the three people who came were as he had guessed, they were Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, and the other one was not the expected Yang Tong, but chasing after them in Qingya Building Ba Fenghan shouted to kill.

This is strange.

He beckoned, and someone immediately reported that Yang Tong had been beaten unconscious by Kou Zhong and handed over to Conglong Anwei, who followed secretly, and the other was Ba Fenghan, a young Turkic master who had died a few days ago. Turn enemies into friends with Kou Zhong.

Yan Jingbai sighed softly, presumably they made such a decision because they were concerned about Yang Tong's identity.But with Tong'er's temper, when he wakes up, Kou Zhong and the others will be miserable!

In this regard, he made no secret of his gloating.

"coming!"

Shi Zhixuan's low and hoarse voice sounded.

Yan Jingbai stared at it, a small boat, a long sword, and a Confucian shirt. This cold and pale night became beautiful and quiet because of the appearance of the woman, as if even the air was filled with fragrance.