In Li Bai's restaurant in Xiangyang City, Bai Fei was eating his rice sullenly, his face wrinkled into a ball. Not to mention the good brother he just met, his father and master also abandoned him, but this is not what makes him sad the most. Yes, because at least he can be with his mother if he stays here, and he can live a happy life, but the task assigned to him by the master before he left may not be able to be completed.Thinking of this, Bai Fei couldn't help sighing. He had been waiting in Xiangyang alone for seven days. If that stinky girl was really heading in this direction, she should have come here. The little beggars he ordered with money never brought a single piece of good news.

Bai Fei was sad, and Li Mochou was also upset. The departure of the playboy Ouyang Ke did not cause any waves in her heart, but Lu Zhanyuan's farewell made her very nervous.

That's right, Lu Zhanyuan has recovered, and the internal injuries and toxins have been removed. The good can't be better, but it's this good that makes Li Mochou worry. After all, obedient medical tools like Lu Zhanyuan are really rare , she used it smoothly, but she didn't expect that people would go back to Lujiazhuang to report safety.

"Ms. Li, Lu is very grateful for being rescued by Ms. Li. The girl's friendship is already clear. It's just that the marriage should be ordered by the parents and the matchmaker. Lu can't wrong the girl. When Lu returns to Lujiazhuang to report to his father, Come back immediately to marry the girl." Lu Zhanyuan held Li Mochou's hands affectionately, dropped a heavy bomb, and left without taking a cloud.

So, how did you find out that this girl is interested in you!

Li Mochou shivered messily in the wind, and Yu Zu realized that Lu Zhanyuan had disappeared, so she didn't even have a chance to explain, but then again, can that guy really understand his explanation? ?

Well, the girl from the Li family didn't realize at all that she looked at and touched Lu Zhanyuan, and she stripped naked while treating the trauma, which had already left an indelible shadow on Lu Zhanyuan's fragile heart.Of course, this doesn't mean that Lu Daxia, who came from a famous family, is still a young man who doesn't know anything about human affairs, but whoever is replaced by a peerless iceberg beauty who does these things would be self-sufficient, it's human nature.

Li Bai's restaurant was overcast, but Mo Yan and his party rushed to Lin'an more relaxed.Although they have just taken over a matter of great importance to the world, it is still relatively simple for them. After all, their martial arts have reached Huang Yaoshi's level. Entering and leaving the palace is like entering a land without people, but staying and taking something is not too simple. .

So the two of them didn't take it seriously, and the dedicated coachman buried Yueling Mountain, inserted a wooden board and engraved the "Tomb of Patriotic General Yueling Mountain", of course, it was done by Mo Yan.After finishing this, the two of them got back into the carriage again, turned around and headed towards Lin'an, probably because the driver's skills were really outstanding, the driving along the way was extremely fast but surprisingly smooth, within five days, the two entered The territory of Lin'an.

Different from the feeling in Xiangyang, Lin'an is much more prosperous and beautiful. After stepping into one of the best inns in Lin'an, I asked the coachman to take care of the luggage, and the time was already approaching dusk before I knew it.

"What are you doing?" Huang Yaoshi just used a dark color belt to tie up his overly loose cuffs symbolically. When he raised his eyes, he found that Mo Yan had already taken off his snow-white undershirt. He was very puzzled for a while. .

"Aren't we going to visit the palace at night? Why don't you be more dedicated? Don't you want to make some modifications?" After finishing speaking solemnly, Mo Yan took out a black cloth scarf and wrapped it around his neck. It was intended to be used to cover his face tonight. of.After saying this, he stretched his hands towards the bag without slow movements, pulled out a set of black clothes wrapped under the bag, shook it vigorously, and put it on on his own, "Are you going to wear the green clothes?"

"I don't think this will be discovered. Is the internal force in your body for more than 20 years fake?" Huang Yaoshi looked at Mo Yan incomprehensibly, "And I don't have any need to cover up." There are obvious traces of the interface of the mask. Although Mo Yan protested for a long time before, he did not take it off. Now it seems that it really came in handy.

But maybe his eyes weren’t penetrating enough. After a brief moment of envy and jealousy, Mo Yan was still standing beside him, slowly changing his clothes, and the face scarf around his neck was still not untied. Putting on such a mask of unknown material, he prefers to tie a face scarf and wear night clothes.Well, to be honest, this is not night clothes, and it is just an ordinary gown style, only the color is black, which is much more low-key in the night.

In fact, Mo Yan still likes black very much. Of course, it should be ranked after army green, but he was in ancient times. He stayed on the island for the first ten years, and he was only dressed in gray linen. If he gets the chance, he can wear whatever he wants, and he obviously won't give up on that night's action, wearing a black suit once.

Naturally, Huang Yaoshi also saw that Mo Yan's victory was inevitable, and he didn't care much about these things at first, so he didn't worry about them any more. The two of them glanced at the sky outside, looked at each other, and nodded. Nodding, he walked out of the inn.They also roughly observed the route during the day, so they naturally knew the safest way to get to the palace.

At three o'clock in Haishi, Mo Yan and Huang Yaoshi had already arrived at Li's main gate. The gorgeous vermilion gate had already been closed tightly, and four guards were standing outside, wearing armor and holding spears, scanning the surroundings. It can only guard against rebellious officials and thieves or people with low martial arts skills, which is not enough in the eyes of these two martial arts masters.After the slow and fast change, the two flew up and jumped over the towering wall of the Forbidden Palace without a sound. At the same time, the guards who were patrolling outside the wall only felt a gust of wind blowing through their ears, and there was nothing unusual. , the line of sight did not shift at all, a group of people continued to patrol forward, and Huang Yaoshi and Mo Yan, who had jumped over the wall, had already searched for the emperor's old son's bedroom with light kung fu.

Although it is much more low-key and simple than Bianzhou in the Northern Song Dynasty, the palace in Lin'an is still astonishingly large after being repaired and rebuilt by successive emperors.The terrain here is tangled and complicated. There are nearly twenty palaces, large and small, scattered in this large palace wall, plus a large area of ​​gardens and rocks. For Mo Yan who came here for the first time, walking It's too hard, but Huang Yaoshi seems to be a little more relaxed, probably because he knows more or less about the terrain.The two guessed their way forward, and after several waves of guards with knives patrolling the night, they finally stopped outside a magnificent palace.

"Jiaming Hall?" Mo Yan recognized the dim plaque, and asked uncertainly, "Is this the emperor's bedroom? But I always feel weird, it doesn't look like it."

"Jiaming Hall is where the imperial meals are served, and the Qinzheng Hall where the sleeping palace is located is right behind it." Huang Yaoshi pointed to a pointed building that could be seen in the distance, and explained the current use of this palace.

Mo Yan nodded to express his understanding. Isn't this the imperial dining room of the Southern Song Dynasty?Just about to turn to Qinzheng Hall, he suddenly heard a pair of uniform steps not far away, and knew in his heart that another group of guards with knives was patrolling here. , Mo Yan gently closed the door, but after a while, he heard a group of guards passing by in front of the hall, and then gradually went away.

Mo Yan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. They were almost discovered. Although they were excellent in martial arts, they didn't know the terrain and route of the entire palace at all, which was really a disadvantage.And once it is discovered, it will be very troublesome. Although it will not be trapped here, the goal tonight will not be achieved after all.In addition, the emperor will definitely be on strict guard in the future, and it will only be more difficult to sneak into the Forbidden Palace quietly again.As soon as he left the gate, he withdrew his peeking gaze, and a male voice with a smile suddenly sounded, startling him, "Who am I who has the same elegance as me, so it's Brother Huang."

Mo Yan was on guard secretly, but Huang Yaoshi laughed lowly, strode closer and patted Hong Qigong on the shoulder, "I haven't seen you for many years, Brother Seven is still handsome." As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yan knew who it was.

"Does it mean that I am gluttonous?" Hong Qigong laughed teasingly, and Mo Yan had time to observe the northern beggar Hong Qigong carefully. Hong Qigong didn't look young, in his fifties, his ears were full White hair, tattered clothes but not dirty, a smiling face showing kindness, inexplicably relaxing, Mo Yan knows that Si Jue is more or less friendly now, and the relationship between the two seems to be quite good, Then he stepped forward a few steps, stood beside Huang Yaoshi, bowed his hands to Hong Qigong, held the junior ceremony on the rivers and lakes, and called: "Senior Hong."

"Who is this doll?" Seeing this, Hong Qigong picked up Fan Er, his senior, and asked Huang Yaoshi beside him. You can't blame Hong Qigong for asking. Compared with a young man who doesn't look thirty, he Nearly [-] years old can be regarded as an elder, and it is not too much to call a baby. Of course, he overlooked an important point, that is, this 'baby' is about the same age as Huang Yaoshi, but he is regarded as the same generation.

Sure enough, Huang Yaoshi would not allow Mo Yan's seniority to be lowered innocently, "Seventh brother, Ah Yan is my younger brother's partner." Pressing the corner of his twitching mouth, he explained to Hong Qigong seriously, and directly called the other two people in the room They were all taken aback.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Coughing for a while, Hong Qigong blocked Mo Yan's remedial words in his throat with an unbelievably pitiful look, and looked at the poor coughing poor man with resentment, Mo Yan had no choice but to force himself Scratching his scalp, he said, "Mo Yan, I am the lover of the pharmacist."

Hearing the worsening cough, Mo Yan felt guilty silently in his heart, but who told him that he didn't have the habit of dismantling his lover's platform, so Hong Qigong, who only met once, could only let him continue the tragedy.

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