Queen's Detective

Therefore, Luoyang Wang Liyan and his entourage joined the team to Diancang Mountain alone.In this team, there is a prisoner, a Dali Temple Chancellor, a Jianghu sect head, a chivalrous detective, and now there is a Luoyang King, each with their own style of clothes, but it has a different scene.

Diancang Mountain is not far from Chang'an, and it only takes half a day to get there.After they arrived at the foot of the mountain, they tied their horses in a stable at the foot of the mountain and went up the mountain on foot.

"Everyone, the sect is not far above, please follow me." Lu Lingge walked in front, and everyone climbed up the stairs.

Diancang Mountain is a small hillside that is not high, and the Guihe Sect's sect was built on the top of the mountain, so a stone step was built directly leading to the sect.

There were not many pedestrians going up and down the mountain, and occasionally one or two local villagers with baskets on their backs, probably came up the mountain to collect herbs, they were very familiar with Lu Lingge and Wang Qi, and they spoke with intimacy and respect.

It seems that the Guihe faction is very popular here.

At the top of the mountain, the real body of the sect with white walls and black tiles is revealed. Although it occupies a small area, it complements the surrounding mountains and forests.At this time, it happened to be sunset and twilight, and the divine beast squatting on the corner of the eaves swallowed the rays of the sun, and the relief sculptures of cranes carved on the walls and pillars seemed to be flying in the mountains, everything seemed quiet and peaceful.

After entering the gate, everyone saw the disciples of the Guihe Sect.

"Master!"

"Eldest brother and second brother, you are back!"

The disciples beamed with joy when they saw the three leaders.Seeing that it was getting late, Lu Lingge asked Wang Qi to take Wang Min and the others to the guest room to rest.

The guest rooms are all in a separate courtyard, seven or eight rooms are enough to live in.Li Yan, Yan Sanbai, and Wang Min lived alone, while Zhang Yan took Lu Shuangxing to live next door to Yan Sanbai for guarding.

After a while, a disciple of the Guihe Sect brought food.

Yan Sanbai was about to move his chopsticks, but Li Yan strolled over from the next room, and sat down in front of him with the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, "Eating alone is too boring, can you be a companion?"

Yan Sanbai had nothing to do, so he nodded.

Outside the house, a single person was sitting on the steps with a bowl in his hand, tears streaming down his face.Suddenly, he saw a disciple of the Guihe Sect knocking on Wang Min's door, said a few words, and Wang Min left with him.

Clever alone, he turned around and tapped on the window of Yan Sanbai's house, "My lord, I'm gone."

Li Yan took a sip of the wine, and exchanged a glance with Yan Sanbai, "It's pretty fast."

Yan Sanbai was still chewing the rice in his mouth earnestly. The biggest thing he learned from the days when he couldn't eat enough was not to waste any grain of rice.After swallowing, he drank the soup in a leisurely manner, and said: "He really can't bear it anymore, the longer it drags on, the easier it is for him to show his flaws."

The two of them did not act rashly, after about half an hour, Lu Lingge sent someone to invite them.

"Hero Yan, the head and Mr. Wang Min invite you to take Master Uncle Lu there."

Take Lu Shuangxing?Yan Sanbai couldn't help being a little puzzled, thought for a while, and then nodded.Lu Shuangxing was very refreshed when he found out, Yan Sanbai had already untied his acupoints when he went up the mountain, and now he stood up, the iron chains jingled, but he didn't care at all, with his hands behind his back naturally, walking all the way Browsing the scenery of Guihe School.

"Do you think it's different from ten years ago?" Yan Sanbai asked.

"It's more grand, there are more people, and the disciples seem to be very happy, much better than we were at that time." Lu Shuangxing is not a talkative person, but at this moment, perhaps touched by the scene, he began to chatter, "Our Time is not as leisurely as it is now, with a sword in hand, but I don’t know what it is for. Refugees coming and going almost fill up the open space in front of the mountain gate, and there are wars everywhere, and the brothers are silent every day... ...Only the big brother is different, he is more ambitious and sees farther than each of us."

"Are the three of you brothers and sisters on good terms?"

"Yeah, it's like... brothers and feet." Lu Shuangxing said, looking far away at the roof of the library building, his eyes suddenly became blurred, and he let out a sigh in the wind, "It's a pity..."

At the corner not far away, Li Yan glanced at them, then turned around, and a red dress quickly disappeared further into the depths.

"What did you say? Let Lu Shuangxing teach you the thirteen postures of Guihe first, and then kill him?" In the Chuangong hall, Yan Sanbai looked at Wang Min and Lu Lingge in surprise.Lu Shuangxing was still in the outer hall and did not let him in.

"That's right, Guihe's thirteen moves are the core of our school's swordsmanship. If you only have the mental method without specific formulas, it is basically impossible to practice it. The mental method exists in our school, but the formula... the master only passed it on to the second senior brother. If The death of the second senior brother resulted in the complete loss of the last eight moves, so wouldn't I and my nephew become the sinners of this sect?" Lu Lingge said: "So, we must find a way to get Master Lu to speak out the formulas of the last eight moves."

Wang Min also said: "Uncle Shi is right. If my father is still alive, I don't think the last eight moves will be lost because of our relationship. If... if Lu Shuangxing is really willing to tell the formula, I can..." Wang Min closed her eyes in pain, as if she had made up her mind, and suddenly said: "I don't need to kill him!"

Hearing this, Yan Sanbai also fell silent for a rare moment, and then turned to Lu Lingge, "But Master Lu convinced Mr. Wang?"

"Not bad." Lu Lingge looked solemn.

"But for Lu Shuangxing, even if he confided in the formula, I'm afraid it's impossible for him to retreat completely?"

Lu Lingge didn't hide it, "After all, he killed the senior brother. Although I don't want him to die like this because of the old friendship, I still have to explain to my nephew. So, the second senior brother only needs to say the formula, If the kung fu is overwhelmed, the nephew can also forgive me, and finally I will abolish the kung fu of the second senior brother as a punishment."

Yan Sanbai shook his head, "For Jian Chi, you abolishing his martial arts is no different from killing him."

There was also a flash of pain in Lu Lingge's expression, and finally, he said: "But at least he is still alive, but the master and the second senior brother will not wake up again. Hero Yan also said that when the wrong time comes, this is already the best." It's over."

After a while, Yan Sanbai stood up, "I'll bring him in."

Lu Shuangxing came in, and he was not surprised when he heard the decision, because it was reasonable.It's just that he didn't pay attention to Lu Lingge, but looked at Wang Min and asked, "Have you mastered the first five poses of Guihe's thirteen poses?"

This was the first time Wang Min talked to Lu Shuangxing face to face, so he was inevitably a little nervous and mixed feelings.He nodded, with a difficult voice, "Yes."

"Okay then, I'll teach you the last eight moves."

Lu Shuangxing agreed very readily, and both Wang Min and Lu Lingge were a little surprised.The mantra was his last hole card, logically speaking, this was his only chance to come back, but he gave it up so easily.

Lu Lingge's eyes flashed brightly, "It's not too late, let's start right away." Then he looked at Yan Sanbai again, "Hero Yan, this matter involves our sect's secrets, please move outside with me."

Soon, only Lu Shuangxing and Wang Min were left in the empty teaching room.The shackles on Lu Shuangxing's hands were locked on the chair, and with Yan Sanbai and Lu Lingge around, it was unexpected that he would betray him.

After a while, Lu Lingge left beforehand, and Yan Sanbai stood guard outside the door alone.With his hands in his sleeves, he stood against the wall with his eyes slightly closed, like an old monk sitting still.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound above his head.

Yan Sanbai opened his eyes, and saw a crimson suit falling on his side.

"How is it?" Yan Sanbai asked softly.

Li Yan leaned close to his ear, whispered to him, and said, "It's in the bamboo forest in the back mountain. They moved so fast that they almost dug the grave."

Yan Sanbai felt his ears itching, and couldn't help but backed away a little, "Your Majesty, you don't need to get so close, I can hear you."

Li Yan spread his hands, "The walls have ears."

Yan Sanbai: "..."

The teaching in the room was still going on, and after a long time, Yan Sanbai said to Li Yan who was reading the scroll beside him: "If the prince is tired, go back and rest first."

Li Yan stretched out a finger and shook it, then showed Yan Sanbai the book he was reading.Yan Sanbai only glanced at it, then was stunned, "Fengyue story book?"

"That's right, I just brought it in from the Library Pavilion. There is some dust on it, and it looks old. It should have been read by the old master before he died, tsk tsk," Li Yan raised his eyebrows, interested Said: "Every lady has an affair with the fox demon scholar, and was discovered by the general next door. The three of them went to heaven and earth to fight for [-] rounds. I didn't feel sleepy at all after seeing it."

"Cough." Yan Sanbai coughed feignedly, he didn't want to discuss the plot of Fengyue storybook with Li Yan in depth.

So the two stood guard like this for a long time, Li Yan found two chairs from nowhere, and Yan Sanbai and Yan Sanbai sat at the door of the room, one on the left and one on the right like door gods.Most of the time, the two of them had nothing to say. Li Yan read Fengyue's storybook very attentively, and sometimes he would break up with Yan Sanbai with witty words. The long night passed quickly.

The two people in the room also seemed to be tireless. It wasn't until the east was white and the first light of the morning came through the window that Lu Shuangxing raised his eyelids and said, "Let's go here."

Wang Min was so tired that his face turned pale and his hands and feet were weak. He sat down on the chair and poured a big mouthful of water into his mouth.

At this time, another person came outside the room.

"Everyone, the head of my family invites everyone to go to the bamboo forest in the back mountain. Uncle Wang's grave has been prepared."

"So fast?" Yan Sanbai asked.

"Yes, the head ordered that Uncle Wang should be buried as soon as possible."

Wang Min heard the voice and came out of the room, "I'm going to get my father's ashes right now."

Yan Sanbai was a little worried, "Don't you need to rest for a while?"

Wang Min shook his head, pulled himself together, and left.In the room, Lu Shuangxing was trapped on a chair all night and taught Wang Min all the time. At this moment, he was also mentally depressed, and his eyes were bloodshot.

After a stick of incense, there is a bamboo forest in the back mountain.

The morning dew and the thin mountain mist make the whole forest feel damp, and the morning air is so fresh, taking a deep breath, it seems that the lungs are also filled with mist.

Yan Sanbai, Wang Min and his group followed the disciples of the Guihe Sect who led the way for a while, and then they saw an independent tomb in the forest.The tomb is not very imposing, and a sword is stuck obliquely on it, which is also rusty, and the tombstone reads - the tomb of the teacher He Qingsong.

Next to this tomb was a newly dug pit, Lu Lingge stood in front of that pit, quietly waiting for their arrival.

"Uncle Master." Wang Min called out, his voice a little hoarse.

Lu Lingge turned around and moved away, "You are here, let your father rest in peace."

Wang Min was still a little bit reluctant, knelt on the ground, tightly hugging the clay jar containing the ashes, and after a long time, under the eyes of everyone struggling, put the clay jar into the coffin in the pit.

"Sprinkle the soil!" Following Lu Lingge's order, the generation of heroes who followed the present day to pacify the mountains and rivers, and truly led the Guihe Sect to prosperity, died in the ground.

Wang Min looked sad, and the others were also very silent, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became very depressed.Just like a chess game, all the pieces are fixed in place, restraining each other. Suddenly, one piece leaves its original position, and the aura of the whole chess game changes suddenly.

Lu Lingge walked in front of Lu Shuangxing, "I offended you, Senior Brother."

Lu Shuangxing looked calm, "Are you really going to destroy my meridians? Do you think you can beat me?"

"You have to try it to know!" Lu Lingge's expression suddenly became serious, his eyes were sharp, and the long sword came out of its sheath with a 'clang' sound, pointing directly at Lu Shuangxing.

Naturally, Lu Shuangxing would not wait to die, his Jiuyuan sword was confiscated, so he used the shackles on his hands to block the long sword at this moment.Amidst the tinkling sound, there was no downfall.

Lu Lingge's offensive became more and more fierce, it was shocking to see.Lu Shuangxing, who had lost the Jiuyuan Sword, gradually became a little helpless. His arm was stabbed, and with a stabbing sound, his sleeve was punctured.

Lu Shuangxing backed away hurriedly, he took a few quick breaths, and his eyes finally became sharp.

The picture is poor, and the dagger is now.

This sentence applies to him, and even more so to Lu Lingge.

"I gave you a chance." Lu Shuangxing's face was frosty, and a murderous look suddenly appeared in his bloodshot eyes, which made the hearts of several Guihe sect disciples jump.

Lu Lingge sneered, and tightened his grip on the sword, "I found the opportunity myself."

In the next second, the two of them suddenly moved forward rapidly, pulling out two afterimages, and slammed into each other fiercely—the second pose of Guihe Thirteen Forms, He Chong!

This is a real battle between peers!

Standing alone behind Li Yan, his eyes were full of splendor.This is not the same as the fight that morning. This is a real fight to the death, but he can't understand it a little bit.

"My lord, what do they mean by what they just said?"

Li Yan folded his arms, flapping the folding fan rhythmically, "Keep reading and you'll find out."

Continue to look suspiciously alone, and see the sudden change!Lu Lingge slashed at Lu Shuangxing with a sword, but Lu Shuangxing did not avoid it.

"Ah." Ling Ding exclaimed shortly, but the expected scene of blood spattering on the spot did not appear.Suddenly, the shackles on Lu Shuangxing's hands were automatically released, and then Yan Sanbai, who had been watching the battle, moved.

"Next!" Yan Sanbai stretched out his hand and threw the incomparably sharp Jiuyuan Sword back into the master's hand in an instant, the blade turned over and a cold light glowed.

"Sect Leader, be careful!" the disciples of the Guihe Sect couldn't help reminding.Ling Ding and Zhang Yan also opened their mouths in surprise, Jiuyuan Sword!Why did Yan Sanbai return the Jiuyuan Sword to Lu Shuangxing? !