Yue Ningxiang

In exchange for Xiao Tiancheng not to harass him any more, it was just to stay with Su Yunming. How could Su Yunming tell him that he wanted to leave?

Su Yunming lowered his head, he couldn't let Xiao Yu know that he was dying, and no matter how good Xiao Yu was to him, he couldn't give Xiao Yu the fact that he responded.

"...I don't want to make you look down upon."

Xiao Yu was in a hurry.

"How come, who dares to look down on you! You are my favorite person, whoever dares to look down on you is looking down on me!"

Su Yunming pulled out his hand and shook his head lightly.

"Everyone has their own standards for judging right and wrong. Even if you are a prince, it is impossible to force others to recognize you."

Xiao Yu understood.

Although not many people know about those things in the past, after all, Youyou's mouth can't be stopped, and there are countless open and dark arrows in the palace, Su Yunming loves himself and doesn't want to become a stain on himself.Xiao Yu hated his royal blood very much at this moment, why if he was a prince, why his brother and father were inferior to beasts!

"Then I will immediately ask Brother Huang to ask for the fiefdom, and we will go to the fief immediately after the ceremony. There, no one will know your past, and we can live the life of a fairy couple!"

"It's useless, what has happened, we can't forget it on purpose. Besides, the emperor will not agree to divide you into a place. He has too much obsession with you, we all—"

These words hit Xiao Yu's heart like a heavy hammer, which distorted his face and made him speechless in pain.

"I don't care, I don't want you to leave me!"

Su Yunming sighed.

"Xiao Yu, if you let me go now, you are also letting yourself die. You and I... are impossible after all. My feelings for you are just pity and sympathy, not... love... never..."

"No, absolutely not! You like me, you can't lie to me! Tell me, did Xiao Tianrui say something to you secretly again! That bastard!"

Xiao Yu acted coquettishly, but at the same time his face was full of anger, Su Yunming had no choice but to speak bluntly.

"I am a member of the Yi-Ni sect. Although Master Su raised me to take advantage of me, he has a great kindness to me after all. I have to repay this kindness. If one day, the Yi-Ni sect and the imperial court will again Same water and fire, I... don't want to embarrass everyone..."

Xiao Yu collapsed.

Indeed, even though Su Qingyu has been using Su Yunming all the time, he is also Su Yunming's adoptive father, the father who has raised him for more than ten years, and he is the son of the emperor who killed countless followers of him, Su Yunming is willing to drink and chat with him , is already a gift from God, why did I still think that I could be with Su Yunming forever!

Even if he is not a member of the Yi-Ni religion, Xingzhi will never forgive himself for what his father and brothers did to Xingzhi, and he will never be able to be with himself calmly.

"I see, it really is my wishful thinking."

Xiao Yu said wearily, he loves Su Yunming, he doesn't want Su Yunming to suffer, so he must let go.

He looked at Su Yunming, turned around suddenly, walked into the inner room, and said: "I won't keep you, if you want to leave, just go!"

At that moment, Su Yunming suddenly felt a strong sorrow, an urge he had never felt since he got the needle to cut off love, and tears poured out uncontrollably, but his heart was cold, and he didn't know what the tears were for. Himself, or Xiao Yu.

"Lower Jianghu Road"

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The world's winds and clouds came out of my generation, as soon as I entered the rivers and lakes, the years reminded me;

Huangtu and Dogey are chatting and laughing, and they are incomparably drunk in life.

Lifting the sword and straddling the ghost rain, the bones fly like a mountain bird;

The dust is like the tide and the people are like water, only a few people in the rivers and lakes return.

Langya Mountain, known as Motuoling in ancient times, is No. 1 in the east of Anhui Province. It is known as "there is no other mountain after Penglai".There are ninety-nine and 81 peaks, large and small, with undulating mountains, deep valleys, gurgling streams and dense forests.Its height can be overlooked, it can be hidden, it can be cleaned, it can be rested in seclusion, it can be fragrant, it can be sung, and it can be famous for its famous mountains, famous temples, famous pavilions, famous springs, famous texts, famous steles, famous caves and famous forests. "Famous" scenic spot is endowed with unique advantages.

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the moon is full in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the ten most famous rising stars in the martial arts meet Su Qingyu, the leader of the Doumo Sect, at the Motuo Peak in Langya Mountain. radiant.

That day, when the martial arts comrades arrived, the decisive battle had already ended, and none of the ten rising stars and Master Su disappeared, only the moonlight was heavy, and in the depths of the light rain, the left envoy stood in a green shirt among the green bamboos, Holding a 48-section purple bamboo umbrella, smiling sweetly, he walked slowly and passed by the people who were catching up with the mountain.Although I can't see the face under the umbrella clearly, I can still feel the indifference and leisurely.

—Who wins?Who loses?

——The grievances and grievances of the rivers and lakes have never had anything to do with victory or defeat.

So no one knew the outcome of that day, and the traces of the leader Su and the ten heroes of the rivers and lakes were nowhere to be found, and finally became an unsolved case. Only Zuoshi Mo Zhu became famous, wearing a green shirt and a purple bamboo umbrella, drifting away lake sea.

It's just that besides being famous, it will inevitably attract the sighs of the martial arts righteousness. This man has a peerless demeanor and integrity, and he actually acts as a minion for a tiger. It's a pity, a pity, a pity...

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In Shandong Province and in the outskirts of Jinan, there was heavy rain.

It had been pouring down all day, and the ground was muddy and potholed. At the beginning of the watch, the sky was already dark, and there should be very few pedestrians on the road.But on this night that should have been quiet and silent, there were fast horses galloping by from time to time. They were eager to hurry, and they stirred up countless muddy water along the way, splashing mud on the bodies of those who were driving in the wind and rain, and even birds were disturbed by them. Wings, fly out of shelter.

Beside the official road, a man in green clothes holding a bamboo bone umbrella frowned, he walked carefully, although there were a large amount of water stains on the hem of his clothes, it was only slightly dusty.Unexpectedly, the uncles in the capital were in a hurry to rush on their way, splashing mud and water everywhere, and soiling his clothes so that they couldn't see their original color.

"It's just that I don't know why the imperial guards in the capital are rushing all night?"

The man in Tsing Yi was thinking, but he never wanted to meddle in the affairs of the government, even though the government was always against the Jianghu people.

So, after a moment of contemplation, the man in Tsing Yi continued on his way silently, but the direction of his way gradually deviated from the predetermined direction, and it was actually in the same direction as the imperial guards in the capital.

The man in Tsing Yi walked all the way, more doubts, the arrival of those imperial guards seemed to have alarmed Shandong Wulin, and gradually, on the road, he met many passers-by who were silent like him, these people seemed to come for something, He didn't speak, and they didn't talk to him, they just looked at each other and continued on their way.

The people in Tsing Yi naturally had more doubts, so they pretended to have the same purpose as these martial arts people, gradually quickened their pace, and finally used lightness kung fu, and then rushed to Shandong Wulin and the capital's imperial guards when the sky was blue and white. destination.

It is a stone slope.

The desolate stone slope, but at the moment it is very lively.

A young man wearing a moonlight gown was leaning against a dead tree to breathe. His face was stained with blood, and his original appearance could not be seen. His black hair was also dyed dark red. The texture of the moonlight gown was excellent, and the embroidery It is also first-class, and those with some experience can tell at a glance that this is an imperial offering.

It's just that this gown can no longer look like it used to.

The hem of the gown was missing a lot, and the sleeve on the right was also missing half, and the rips were tiny, apparently pulled down by human beings.There were several sharp scratches on the front of the chest, revealing the bright yellow inner shirt, but although the young man looked embarrassed, he was not injured after all, and there were many bloodstains on his body, all of which were the blood of the enemy.

The man in Tsing Yi observed carefully, the young man's clothes were obviously not for ordinary people to wear, on the bright yellow inner shirt exposed on the chest, there were bright dark flowers, it turned out to be auspicious clouds and golden dragons, looking at the young man's hair, the bun was messy, but the jade crown tied with it was Huaguang is introverted, it is the finest suet white jade from the Western Regions.

Surrounding the young man in Huayi were the imperial guards who had soiled his clothes.

It's just that the guards at this moment no longer had the arrogance they had just now. They guarded the young man with their swords in their faces respectfully, confronting the excited people in the rivers and lakes surrounded outside.

The air is full of gunpowder, and conflicts are imminent.

Dozens of people in filial piety were leading the group, among them was a pretty lady in filial piety, her eyes were red and swollen, and her face without make-up gave off a feeling of pity I could see.

Under the protection of a group of big men, the woman held the spiritual tablet with both hands, and the people in the rivers and lakes she met along the way also surrounded these filial people, emotionally, and the voices of cursing were endless.

This young man's background is not simple, he may be involved in the royal family, and this filial woman holding a spiritual tablet is also the young mistress of the most famous "Sai Mengchang" in Shandong Wulin.

It seems that today's turbulent water should not flow.

The man in Tsing Yi adjusted his position and became more inconspicuous, so that even if there was a conflict between the Jianghu people and the guards, he could easily escape.

"Devil, return the lives of my father and husband!"

Madam said with grief and indignation, the Jianghu men also shouted, but unfortunately the young man surrounded in the middle just sneered and didn't answer. On the contrary, the guards of the capital beside him saw that he was leisurely and content, and the mood of the Jianghu people Gradually out of control, can not help showing anxiety. .

The leading man among the guards walked up to the young man, ignored the muddy ground, knelt down, and said in a low voice, "My lord, your petty temper has been used up enough, it's time to go back to the boat with us."

"I haven't seen him come yet, why should I leave?"

The young man smiled. Although his face was covered with blood, he couldn't see his original demeanor.