The Drunkenness of the White Fox Lying in the Arms of Two Kings

early morning

Ling Xuan left Yuhu's Lingxi Palace early in the morning. Although he didn't make it to the end last night, Ling Xuan was still refreshed, but someone seemed to be unlucky. The hickey marks on the chin and all over the body can't be removed no matter what.

It was almost noon when Yuhu got up, and after changing clothes and eating under the service of several court ladies, he heard the big palace lady report that Ling Xuan had come to look for him, Yuhu curled his lips, wondering why this guy came looking for him.

When Ling Xuan came in, he was wearing a brown robe with a piece of emerald jasper tied around his waist. Yuhu seldom saw Ling Xuan wearing such plain clothes. In the past, this kid always liked to wear gaudy clothes. As if that would give him more status, why did he dress so plainly today.

Yuhu picked up a piece of pastry and took a bite, but just as soon as he chewed, his jaw felt sore. With one hand covering his cheek, the speed of chewing also slowed down significantly.

Ling Xuan naturally saw Yuhu's problem, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he patted Yuhu and saw that he was unhappy, so he coughed with his hand and said, "Are you up?"

"It seems that there is nothing wrong with your eyes." Yuhu glanced at him, and continued to chew what was in his mouth. This bastard was clearly talking nonsense, and he couldn't remember what he saw!

"Why, so angry so early in the morning." Sitting at the table, Ling Xuan said to the big lady beside him, "Your Highness is very angry, go and bring a pot of herbal tea."

"Yes." The palace maid responded and walked out, Yuhu raised her eyes and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Of course I came to take you to see interesting things, do you want to go?" Ling Xuan touched the fur on the sleeve of his right hand with his left hand.

"What fun thing?" Yuhu asked puzzled.

"Hey..." Ling Xuan took a deep breath, raised his hand and flicked Yuhu's forehead, and said, "It's not what I told you last night, what's in your little head... ..."

"Hey! Do you treat an immortal like this?!" Yuhu covered her forehead with one hand, and waited for Ling Xuan with puffed cheeks. Her big watery eyes were truly cute.

"Immortal? Who is it? Why didn't I know there were immortals around me, oh...I remembered, but there was a stupid immortal who couldn't even remember what I said yesterday." Ling Xuan also took a piece of pastry and put it on his lips side said.

"Did you talk about immortals like that? Cut..." Yuhu pouts and defends.

"Okay, let's not talk about immortals, let's go, I will show you something interesting." After finishing speaking, Ling Xuan threw the pastry in his mouth, grabbed Yuhu's hand and walked out.

When walking out of Chongde Gate, a guard stepped forward to salute Ling Xuan and said, "Report to Your Highness, everything you ordered has been prepared."

"Okay, let's go." Ling Xuan's face can be said to be expressionless, which makes Yuhu a little strange. When did this guy turn into a face of ice cubes? When he was talking to himself, his expression was so strange. Rich, when did you change your personality?

Ling Xuan got on a tall black horse, and Yuhu also got on the horse. There were more than a dozen guards behind him who also got on the horse, but what surprised Yuhu was that those guards were all wearing ordinary clothes, not wearing clothes. Guard clothes.

"Where are we going?" Yuhu asked curiously.

"You'll know when you go." Ling Xuan had a smile in his eyes, glanced at the clothes Yuhu was wearing today, and said, "This suits you well."

"Ah?" Yuhu looked down at his clothes. He was only wearing an ordinary purple dress without any embroidery on it. This dress is usually the casual clothes he wears in the bedroom. What is appropriate or not? And what should be suitable?It's really inexplicable.

Just as Yuhu was about to ask a question, Ling Xuan had already waved his whip, and the steed galloped out like a gust of wind.

"Little prince, let's go." The guard on the horse behind saluted Yuhu and said, before hitting the horse under Yuhu.

Yuhu was so frightened that he quickly bent down, and a group of guards behind him also rushed up, and the group headed for the suburbs of Beijing in a mighty manner.

Half an hour later, the group came to the Taoist temple in the suburbs of Beijing. After the group got off their horses, they saw Ling Xuan and the other guards tearing off a piece of black cloth from their waists and covering their faces.

Yuhu was speechless. What is this elder nephew going to do? Could it be that he wants to imitate other people's robbing and robbing his family?

Ling Xuan covered Yuhu's face with another piece of black cloth in his hand, and said, "Let's go." After speaking, he pulled Yuhu forward.

Yuhu didn't understand, so he followed Ling Xuan and walked forward. A guard knocked on the door, and a little Taoist came out after a short while. He was startled when he opened the door, and was about to close the door immediately. How could the guard tolerate him? After closing the door, he kicked the door, and the little Taoist priest was kicked several feet away.

"Ah! Who are you!" The little Taoist lay on the ground and yelled, covering his chest with one hand.

The guard who just kicked the door came in and knocked him out with a palm.

"You... who are you!" The three little Taoist priests who came out of the Taixu Hall rushed out and shouted, seeing that Ling Xuan and his party were all masked, they immediately drew their swords from their waists.

Seeing that the situation was not good, one of the little Taoist priests immediately ran to the big bell at the side and rang the big bell in the Taoist temple.

Ling Xuan's eyes looked at everything in the Taoist temple coldly, and he winked at the guard next to him, who immediately closed the gate of the Taoist temple, and the leading guard said, "Call Ling Yanzi out."

"Master Ling Yanzi is a guest in the back hall, what are you going to do!" A little Taoist pointed his sword at Ling Xuan and the others and said.

"Get out of the way." The cold words carried an inherent domineering spirit, Ling Xuan's eyes were sharp and cold, completely devoid of the playfulness of the past, this kind of Ling Xuan made Yuhu very strange.

A few little Taoist priests looked at me and I looked at you, with a hint of fear in their eyes, but they didn't back down. At this time, more than a dozen Taoist priests ran out from the backyard, but there was no Lingyan among them. Ling Xuan and the others also drew their swords.

Those new Taoist priests were still asking the same question just now, Ling Xuan frowned slightly, obviously already impatient, and as expected, Ling Xuan just uttered a word coldly: "Kill..." The indifferent voice was like an emissary from hell , ordered the guards around him to also rush over, Yuhu stared at the scene of fighting around him, and shrank behind Ling Xuan in fear. Although he had practiced for thousands of years, he was still When I was in the deep mountains, I occasionally saw one or two hunters shooting animals. When did I see such a scene of fighting.

The smell of blood spread in the air, surrounded by the sound of weapons clashing and the roar of fighting. As soon as Ling Xuan stepped into the hall, he saw two guards running out from the back door. These people were wearing the clothes of royal guards , it seems to be protecting Lingyanzi.

Two guards drew their swords and came towards Ling Xuan. Ling Xuan pulled out the sword in his hand without changing his face. One sword blocked the guard's stabbing sword, and a sword flower threw away the sword in the guard's hand. After slashing his body with a knife, he kicked him away, and this series of actions happened in the blink of an eye.

Yuhu's eyes widened in surprise. Why is this eldest nephew so powerful? He only knew that Ling Xuan would go to the martial arts gym every afternoon, but he didn't expect that he would subdue that guard with one move.

When another guard rushed over, Ling Xuan pulled the end of the hilt and pulled out a dagger from it. It turned out that the sword was a letter sword.

Ling Xuan confronted the guard with both swords, but his left hand thrust the dagger into the guard's chest, and the guard died after a while.

Ling Xuan pulled out the dagger from the guard's chest expressionlessly, and walked towards the inner hall holding the blood-dripping dagger. Yuhu looked at the two corpses on the ground, and trotted behind Ling Xuan.

After Ling Xuan walked into the inner hall, he kicked open the door of the meditation room, and saw an old Taoist priest in his 50s sitting on the futon, and the person opposite was Ling Yanzi.

Ling Yanzi slowly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at the masked Ling Xuan and Yuhu, chuckled lightly, and said, "So it's yesterday's vixen. I haven't taken you in yet, but you came here by yourself." Ling Yanzi doesn't know martial arts, but he has a vivid memory of the goblins he has seen, and he can even recognize the smell on their bodies.

"If you want to control the monster, you might as well take care of yourself first..." After Ling Xuan finished speaking, he raised his sword to think right, and was about to stab Ling Yanzi to death. The old Taoist at the side swung Ling Xuan's sword with his fly whisk, and Ling Xuan turned his sword Then he split the whisk in the hands of the old Taoist priest.

"Who is the benefactor, why did he kill in vain!" The old Taoist glared at Ling Xuan.

"Hmph, it turns out that monks also have emotions and desires. Okay, then I'll let you all understand, that is... I don't like talkative Taoist priests!" Ling Xuan stabbed Ling Yanzi again after finishing speaking.

"You are the eldest prince!" Ling Yanzi shouted in shock, he was too flustered to hear it just now, but now he remembered the voice, and the only one who defended this vixen and was able to enter here was the eldest prince.

"You're not stupid." Ling Xuan snorted coldly and pulled off his veil, revealing that evil and handsome face with a hint of sternness.

Yuhu bit her lip, not knowing whether she should intervene, but in the end she mustered up the courage to grab Ling Xuan's arm, and said, "Don't kill him, didn't we just say grab him?"