Tanglin heard the words

The winter in the south is still warm, and occasionally the fine snow falls, and it disperses without a trace before returning to the ground.

Dongyue 28, slightly cool, noon.

"How long has it been since the news was delivered?" Dong Lingxi crossed Erlang's legs, propped his chin with his right hand, and ate melon seeds very bored.

Chu Zhang cupped his hands and said, "It's been three days."

"There is still no movement in the dungeon?"

"...No" Chu Zhang lowered his head.

"Chu Yan, don't peel melon seeds, get me some walnuts." Pulling the melon seed plate and pushing the walnuts towards Chu Yan, Dong Lingxi glanced at Chu Zhang: "You can post another message, just Saying that the Gu King is in the hands of Zhang Xingyun, the content can be as outrageous as possible, and it is enough to make those decent sects in the world half-believe. Even if our eight small sects come up with a real Gu King, they will not believe it .”

"Yes."

"Go do it."

"Yes." Chu Zhang turned around and left the lobby.

"Master," Chu Yan carefully picked out the walnut kernels bit by bit and put them on the small plate in front of Dong Lingxi, and said in a low voice, "If the dungeon is pushed into a hurry, will they jump over the wall in a hurry?"

"Impossible, Qi Xing is smart, he won't understand the logic behind this, and the people around him are not easy-going lamps, and they won't act recklessly."

"Then... what happens after you get out?" Chu Yan pursed his lips, his eyes hesitated: "Are you... going to kill them?"

"You mean Seven Stars?" Dong Lingxi casually replied while eating walnut kernels with downcast eyes.

"...and the old monster Red Flute."

Dong Lingxi raised his eyes to look at Chu Yan, and blinked: "What's the matter? Those people have been entangled with me and provoked me repeatedly, wishing to drink my blood and eat my flesh. If I don't kill them, it will be in vain to create trouble for myself. trouble."

"...Yes, Chu Yan is stupid."

"Chu Yan, you have to remember that in the Jianghu, you have to die if others don't die, and the benevolence of those women must be pulled out of your heart. If you stay so naive, you won't know how you died in the future."

"Yes."

Holding up a small piece of walnut, nodding at Chu Yan, Dong Lingxi raised the corner of his mouth: "Just like a walnut, if you don't smash the hard shell outside, how can you eat the good stuff inside, understand?"

"Chu Yan understands."

"I don't have any major business here recently, and you are free. Take advantage of this time to clean up your own affairs."

Chu Yan held a half-peeled walnut, and stared blankly at Dong Lingxi: "Ah? Chu Yan's own business?"

He rolled his eyes in his heart, breathed out, stretched out his hand to whisper to Chu Yan's forehead, gritted his teeth and said, "You forgot? I remember your master firmly, Chen Zhifu is not dead yet!"

Chu Yan was startled, stretched his eyes, he almost forgot, forgot the existence of that... person in this world, he thought that person, just like his past, passed away and disappeared with the serial number '23' No, it's as if it never happened. It's just that I didn't expect, I didn't expect the master to remember it for so long...

Seeing Chu Yan's foolishness, Dong Lingxi smiled lightly, raised his hand and patted Chu Yan's cheek: "Chu Yan, what's wrong?"

"No, Chu Yan is fine."

"Juliang gave me the news last night that Chen Zhifu went to the south of the Yangtze River to visit the people. I'm afraid he has reached the boundary of our eight sects in the past few days." Standing up, putting his mouth close to Chu Yan's ear, Dong Lingxi deliberately suppressed his voice He lowered his voice: "I'll give you three days to kill Chen Zhifu, bring his head back and return."

Chu Yan clenched his fists subconsciously, took a deep breath, opened and closed his mouth a few times, and finally answered yes with a hoarse voice.

Squeeze the man's slightly stiff upper arm, put his head on the man's shoulder, and stick his mouth on the man's neck, "We need to solve the trouble as soon as possible, we still have a lot of problems at home, do you understand?"

"Yes, Chu Yan understands," Chu Yan buzzed back, and Dong Lingxi's face was a little numb from the shock.

Dong Lingxi bent her lips and smiled: "After you come back successfully, I have a gift for you."

"Yes, thank you, master."

"Fool, I haven't given it to you yet," touched the man's face, it was slippery, and seemed to perform the task well every day - shave, raise his head, hold the man's head up with both hands, and touch again Touch, hehe, it feels so good...: "Chu Yan, I have another order."

"Yes, master, please tell me."

"You are not allowed to shave for a few days when you are on a mission."

... Er... Chu Yan blinked: "Yes."

"I'll shave you when I come back."

"Master, this... Chu Yan dare not."

"How dare you disobey your orders."

"Chu Yan dare not."

"Then come back honestly, and let your master obediently let me shave you."

"……Yes."

"If you dare to shave yourself secretly, I will punish you."

"……Yes."

"Leave at night, prison Liang will go with you, and he will tell you the details."

"Yes."

"Prisoner will only assist you and will not interfere with your mission. You can only kill people yourself."

"Yes."

"Be quick to start, don't dilly-dally."

"Yes."

"Qianliang," Dong Lingxi took a step back, turned around and sat down, looked at the man in black who suddenly appeared in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Take Chu Yan down, make arrangements, and don't interfere with Chu Yan's mission."

"My subordinate understands."

"Go down."

"Yes." Chu Yan and Yu Liang took orders, cupped their hands together, and left the lobby together.

Dong Lingxi looked down at the walnut kernels left in the small plate, and after a long while, took a deep breath, it was best to remove the cancer in her heart by herself.

At night, Qin Liang and Chu Yan were both masked in black, and their steps were light and fast. After a few ups and downs, they had already left the small villa of Bamen, and were running in the small bamboo forest outside the villa.

Prison Liang led the way, turned his head slightly and glanced at the man who was following behind him, he was a little bit puzzled, he thought this man was just for the master's bedtime, so it seems that it should be more than that, the skill is very good, I like this The speed is not difficult at all...: "The news came that Chen Zhifu will stay in Licheng tomorrow night. Let's rest in the small town not far from the foot of the mountain for half a day, rush there at noon, and act in the evening. If all goes well, the day after tomorrow You can come back before lunch."

Chu Yan looked at the man in black in front of him, and whispered, "Thank you."

Prison Liang blinked in his heart, shrugged his shoulders, and his voice was still lifeless and toneless: "It's a matter of duty."

After that, the road was quiet as if frozen.

Around dawn, the two stopped in front of a small inn that hadn't opened yet.

Chu Yan looked up, and when he was thinking about how to get in in his black clothes, he heard the sound of "rustling" clothes next to him, turned his head, and immediately froze.

Prison Liang, this man with dull eyes, always a zombie face with no expression, his voice cold and hard without the slightest warmth, who is known as the number one spy of eight sects, is quickly taking off his black clothes, Pulling off the mask, a blue long gown appeared out of nowhere. Its hair was tied up high, but it turned into a well-behaved scholar with two strokes. He turned his head to look at Chu Yan, and his voice was still lifeless: " Hide aside and jump up by yourself in a while."

"Oh." Chu Yan leaped lightly, onto the eaves, and looked down at the jailer below.

Then, this scene once again severely stimulated Chu Yan.

Prison Liang, a man who looked like a dead body who was not angry a second ago, rubbed his face at this moment, knocked on the closed inn door, and then, with a cowardly smile on his face, rubbed his head in embarrassment, and his voice was very clear , a discerning person can see that he is a down-and-out scholar.

The waiter who opened the door was very impatient, and shouted loudly while breathing: "What are you doing!"

Prison Liang laughed a few times, and said: "Brother, you see that Xiaosheng is very tired after driving all night, can you make it easier for Xiaosheng to go in and rent a room for half a day."

"Half a day! Have you ever heard of renting a half day! Go, don't get in the way!"

"Hey, little brother, please do me a favor, there are very few people who are sharp during the day."

"What do you mean! No one lives here! I'll hit you, believe it or not!"

"Xin, Xin, Xiaosheng Xin, why don't you rent me for half a day, if someone comes to rent it, I will leave immediately, but I still give you the money for half a day, do you think so!"

It is estimated that Xiao Er felt that there was nothing wrong with this transaction, so he kept his mouth shut and looked him up and down.

Prison Liang narrowed his eyes again and smiled, bowing: "It's just for your convenience, Xiaosheng just wants to rest and eat something, please help."

"Oh, well, it's unlucky for us, let's come in." Saying that, Xiaoer went in, leaving the prisoner with a door that couldn't be opened.

Prison Liang arched his back and followed in with a smile, not caring what happened to Chu Yan.

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