will be post [rebirth]

Open, no matter which direction you look at, the plum branches are placed in the plum vase on the table, and the whole room is full of plum fragrance that seems to be absent.Standing in front of the window, Chongli watched the setting sun cast golden red on the snow-covered plum trees in the courtyard, smelled the fragrance of plum blossom tea in the cup, and closed the window after a while to grind the ink.

Half an hour later, the dancing candlelight reflected warmth in the room.A piece of "Mo Mei" fell leisurely on the light yellow clean rice paper, and the scattered plum blossoms were actually light green in the distance.When I was thinking about writing an inscription, I remembered the "Remnant Lotus Picture" that I collaborated with Ling Qingxuan last time, and even the small seal was taken away by him.Zhongli was stunned for a moment and put down his pen. Since Ling Qingxuan returned to Yandu, he only sent back a safety letter half a month ago, and it is unknown how things will progress after that.

Zhongli blew out the candles, and the room fell into darkness. After a while, the snow outside the window reflected the cold moonlight and diffused into the room.The quiet dark night can make people no longer anxious, Chongli lay down on the soft couch, pulled the fur cover over his body, and stared blankly at the roof.

I don't know how long it has passed, so long that I feel that the person has returned in a trance.The slight voice on the roof suddenly woke him up, and there was no other movement for a long time.He held his breath and listened for a while, it turned out that eight secret guards were added to his side courtyard, and the original five Ming guards were still on duty in the side courtyard as before.The sound of drums waiting for the second watch came from outside at the right time. It seems that something will happen tonight. Since Weng Yu doesn't want him to intervene, then he pretends not to know. Chongli turns to his side and changes into a comfortable position and continues to sleep with his clothes on. .

At the fourth watch, Chongli opened his eyes in the dark night, silently prepared the soft whip, dagger and silver needles, and then sat quietly at the table.

A moment later, there was a muffled sound of fighting from the direction of the main courtyard, and dozens of people attacked him. Zhong Li sneered from the corner of his mouth, and turned outside.

Under the icy moonlight, the green plums reflecting the snow, the young man in black stood quietly in the courtyard.

"Just stay on the outside." The young man commanded coldly with a jade whip in his hand, and then he faced the several black shadows attacking.Under the icy moonlight, black figures shuttled among dozens of black shadows and cold blades, and the jade whips glowing with cold light wound, stabbed, and cut.In a blink of an eye, half of the dozens of men in black fell down, and one of them shot a blue signal towards the sky... It seemed that these people were coming towards him. With the short sword, all incoming attackers are killed with one move.

Reliance rolled the last man in black away from the green plum tree, and then cut back with his whip, he didn't want the blood to stain his favorite green plum tree.

When the guards were fighting, their brows twitched when they were shocked by the killing they saw from the corner of their eyes.This is still that gentle and jade-like young man, the whole Yishashen!The fighting in the main courtyard continued, and there were also shouts of killing from several other places in the camp.And the short-term tranquility on their side was also interrupted by the whistling sound from far to near. There were probably hundreds of people attacking in this wave. Chong Li frowned, and then waved to the guards in the courtyard.When everyone surrounded him, he took out fourteen pills from his bosom and took the first one. Seeing this, everyone carefully picked up a pill from Bai Bai's hands and ate it.

"About a hundred people will attack this time, and I will use the 'charm' to assist in the battle. You have taken the antidote just now, and you are still guarding the perimeter to prevent the people who come in from escaping!" No one objected. Knowing that the young man's fighting power was far above them, after Chongli finished speaking, everyone quietly jumped back into the dark.

The bright moon, white snow, and green plums, if it weren't for the bright red on the snow and the lying corpses all over the ground, people would mistakenly think that the leisurely young man is admiring the moon and plums.

The black-clothed men pounced on them, and the young man reversed his awe-inspiring killing intent just now, and walked leisurely among the cold blades. Within two quarters of an hour, these black-clothed men who hadn't even touched the young man's sleeves became anxious, Late at night in the cold winter, I was sweating coldly on my forehead.

"A bunch of useless trash, eighteen spirit envoys, do you want me to do it myself?" A cold female voice came from the towering cedar outside the courtyard.

"The subordinates dare not, but the high priest..." said a low voice hesitantly.

"Give me that humble thing now, the High Priest is mine!" the woman continued to order coldly, her voice full of urgency.

"Yes"

Eighteen figures that almost merged with Bai Xue silently jumped into the courtyard. Before they approached the boy, they were surrounded and killed by hundreds of people just now. The men in black with red eyes and waving sharp knives were obviously gone. Mindful, these 18 people held their breath after seeing the panic for a moment, holding silver and white double blades and began to helplessly harvest the lives of their own people. There is no need for these people to stay anymore.

After a while, those men in black were all silent.The Eighteen Spirit Envoys instantly attacked the young man in Xuanyi who was leisurely watching the play in the corner. This was the first time they had such a panic in front of people. Although it was only for a moment, it also made them annoyed.

Although these 18 people have been poisoned, the madness before the poisoning will temporarily increase their combat power.Chongli took the initiative to wave his whip to meet the 18 people. He had secretly buckled a handful of silver needles in his left hand. A wound would cause Mimi to quickly invade his heart, and it was impossible for a god to save him.

Chongli carefully circled among the 18 people. The long whip, which had been dominant in the past, could only do pricking and spinning with a spear in this tight network of knives. After a while, several wounds appeared on Chongli's body. Injured a few people on the other side, but has gradually lost the wind.

"This poison still needs to be improved!" Chongli frowned when he shot the silver needle, thinking that the sword on his upper arm probably hurt his bones, but it also allowed him to shoot the silver needle while the enemy was unprepared and jumped out of layers to intercept it.

The powerful silver needle was so close at hand, they didn't expect that the young man who was clearly invincible would use his body to lure the enemy.Can't avoid getting needles one after another.

Chong Li, who had not yet landed, felt the killing intent coming with him, these people wanted to die together!When he shook his whip and hooked the cedar where the woman was, the anger of the 36 cold blades carrying the eighteen spirit envoys had arrived in an instant, and he had already felt the sharp pain of the wind of the blade cutting his skin.

Before he could use his strength to jump onto the cedar, a human-shaped object rubbed against his back and fell towards the knife net behind him, accompanied by ear-piercing screams.

Chongli sniffed the reassuring breath, and quietly watched the woman on the other side throw a silver silk to wrap up the woman who was almost killed.

"Unexpectedly, the majestic Moon Dragon Sect is like a bunch of bedbugs!" Ling Qingxuan hugged Zhongli, and cast a mocking glance at the man in white and the woman carrying the slip in his hand. There was a silver crescent moon on the forehead of the man in white.

"These eighteen spirit envoys are only a small part of the five hundred spirit envoys of the Moon Dragon Sect. This time, it was my ineffective supervision that allowed them to come here with Princess Yilan to mess around." Snake-like fling to the 18 people.

Chongli glanced at the man with the imprint of a crescent moon on his forehead, and then looked at the 18 people who had been killed by his one move. Chongli remembered what Ling Qingxuan had said. It seemed that Chongli's mysterious biological father had such a mark on his face Chongli grinned sneeringly at the man, then stared at Lumei in the courtyard indifferently and said nothing.Apart from the silver crescent moon on his forehead, the indifferent coldness in this man's eyes is also different from that of his master in his previous life, even though he has the same eyebrows and eyes.When the master looked at him, there was a faint smile in his eyes, like a fairy at ease.And this person is cold from the bottom of his heart, life is like an ant in this person's eyes.

"Oh, I've been taught, this kind of assassination is just nonsense in the eyes of the high priest! Now please the high priest take your people away, we are going to clean the courtyard, your people really polluted the green plums in this courtyard." Ling Qingxuan didn't seem to understand the other party's threat, and gave the order to evict the guest coldly. Chongli's upper arm was covered with blood and flesh, and urgently needed medical treatment.

The high priest didn't speak but waved his hands behind him. In an instant, dozens of people in white clothes entered the courtyard and began to clean up the corpses lying in the courtyard, while he quietly looked at the sarcastic smile on the corner of Zhongli's mouth.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, the courtyard was clean, including the blood-stained white snow, except for the thick blood left in the air to remind everyone what happened here just now.

"You are A Li." The cold voice of the man in white came slowly, not a question but an affirmation.

"You call Ah Li...I really can't afford it." Chongli took out a Jiuzhi Pill from his purse and swallowed it. He was a little dizzy, and the chill penetrated into the bone marrow along the wound, making him shiver uncontrollably. Then he let the warmth behind him hug him tightly. "Only my relatives can call me this title, others don't deserve it!" said indifferently, looking at the man in white slowly and clearly.

"...This wound medicine can relieve your pain..." The man in white didn't think that Wu still had the same expression of indiscriminate happiness and anger, and threw a small ink bottle over casually, but before he turned around, he held the ink bottle with great force Oncoming.

"This kind of precious medicine is not something that a lowly person like me can afford. It's better for your noble princess." After finishing speaking, Chongli turned and pulled Ling Qingxuan, who had a cold expression, to his residence.

Holding the medicine bottle in his hand, the man in white watched the boy's back disappear into the room, his eyes were calm, he turned around and disappeared into the night sky with his subordinates.

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