Jun Xie Chenxin

Gong Cheng left from Zhongli Mansion, and wanted to go back to the inn to rest, but was stopped by the messenger of the Gong family on the way, and the messenger handed the letter to Gong Cheng and disappeared in the wind and snow.

Gong Cheng opened the letter with a startled expression. He put on his cloak and hat, tore up the letter and threw it into the moat of Kapok City.

In just a little more than a day, Gong Cheng rushed to a forest near Mu Xiaogu that the letter pointed out.

The snow has been falling intermittently, and even a thick layer of snow has accumulated in the forest, so even if it is dark, the forest is not very dark.

Gong Cheng walked to the depths of the forest, stepped on the snow, made a "cracking" sound, turned around and looked back, the footprints behind him were buried by the snow, he breathed out in the palm of his hand, warm After warming his hands, he tightened his cloak a few more times. Fortunately, he was wearing this windproof cloak, otherwise he would have suffered from freezing in this cold and snowy forest.

The more you go in, the more sinister the wind is, the most hurtful thing is that the wind blows snow gravel and slaps people's faces, and the face is red and painful after being stimulated.

Gong Cheng slowed down his pace, looked up at the trees on both sides, he felt that the atmosphere was a bit unusual.Suddenly, a black figure passed through the treetops at an extremely fast speed, Gong Cheng rubbed his eyes, if it wasn't for the snow falling from the tree, he even thought he was dazzled.

"Who is it? Why are you pretending to be a ghost?" After speaking, a masked man with tall tufted hair in night clothes fell in front of Gong Cheng, and the man attacked Gong Cheng without saying a word.

Gong Cheng drew his sword to resist. Although the man in night clothes didn't use a weapon, he was extremely skilled in palm technique, coupled with his amazing speed and strength, it was difficult for Gong Cheng to parry.

The man in the night clothes looked piercingly, lowered his body, poured all his strength into his right foot, and flew towards Gong Cheng when the power was accumulated, and kicked Gong Cheng's chest with that kick, Gong Cheng blocked it with both hands, but was still kicked away by this kick A few meters away, he bumped into an evergreen tree behind him.

"Pfft!" Gong Cheng spat out a mouthful of blood, frowned and looked in front of him, but the man in night clothes unexpectedly!Disappeared!

Gong Cheng's pupils shrank, and his whole body was surrounded by fear. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past his door, and in the blink of an eye, the man in night clothes crouched in front of him.

"Who are you!"

The eyes of the man in the night clothes were as black as black holes, very ruthless, he raised the knife and was about to end Gong Cheng's life, a leaf flew towards the man in the night clothes with a strong internal force, the man in the night clothes turned around to avoid, turned and looked over , and saw Feng Ninghan in white standing beside the evergreen tree in the distance.

The man in the night clothes didn't want to fight, he got up on the tree, shuttled between the trees, and left here.

Gong Cheng glanced at the leaf inserted into the tree, his head sank and he passed out.

……

The man in night clothes left Muxiao Valley and went to a post station in Jiezhou.

There are very few posts that are brightly lit, but this one is different. A man in night clothes stands outside the door, shoulders the snow that has fallen on his body, lifts the thick curtain, pushes open the door and enters the post.

Standing on both sides of the stairs leading to the second floor were two women in white clothes, holding silver and white rapiers in their hands. The two women were quite similar in appearance, figure, and even temperament, and they even more resembled Feng Ninghan.These two women are also the only two on the first floor of the inn.

Seeing that it was the man in night clothes coming, the two continued to guard the sides of the stairs with blank expressions.

The man in night clothes went upstairs and walked to the door of a room at the end of the corridor.

A female voice came from the door, the female voice was cold and emotionless, "Come in."

The man in night clothes entered the door in response, and there was a landscape painting screen directly opposite the door. The women standing beside the screen were dressed in the same clothes as the two women downstairs. Similarly, they also held a long sword in their hands. A man writing with a pen behind a screen.

The man in night clothes knelt down to the man behind the screen. The man wrote the last word steadily, then sat down and looked at the man in night clothes.

"Is the matter over?" The man's voice was cold and majestic.

The man in night clothes bowed his head, "Yes, sir."

"Tell me, what is your wish?"

"I have two wishes in my heart. First, I want the lives of all 32 people in Bijiazhuang."

The man replied, "Yes."

"Secondly, I want to be by Young Master's side and serve Young Master."

The man smiled dangerously, "You want to replace the Gong family and be my eyes in the rivers and lakes?"

"No, the Gong family is the eyes of the young master, and I want to be a sword in the young master's hands."

"Oh, it's interesting, but the sword in my hand is not an ordinary sword. When it's time to use it, this sword has to cut itself."

The man in night clothes said decisively, "I am willing."

"Okay. I can give you the highest honor, as long as you obediently obey my orders."

"Yes!"

"Do you think it is possible for Feng Ninghan to save Gong Cheng?"

"Ten percent."

"Then do you think that with Gong Cheng's temper, he will soften his heart and leave Feng Ninghan alive?"

"If he can, then I will kill him for the young master and support Gong Heng to take the position. If he can't, I will keep a close eye on these eyes so that he will never betray the young master."

The man smiled and shook his head, "You have a lot of ideas, but you are just too thoughtful."

"..."

"Go down."

"Yes!"

Not long after the man in night clothes left, the man suddenly laughed maniacally, he called the waitress next to him, and the waitress walked behind the screen expressionlessly, she lowered her head and said to the man, "My lord, what do you want me to do. "

The man pointed hard at the words written on the paper, and said loudly, "Look! What is this word!"

The waitress still didn't respond, she glanced at the three large characters lightly, then lowered her head and replied, "Yu Mengmian."

The man laughed three times, laying down on the word and gently rubbing the word "Yu Mengmian" with his cheeks, his intoxicated expression seemed to be immersed in tenderness, but suddenly the intoxication disappeared, and his eyes became dark and cruel When he got up, the man saw the sword in the maid's hand and drew it out. Before the maid could react, he stabbed the sword into the maid's chest.

Even so, the waitress was still emotionless, standing there like a puppet, staring blankly at the blood staining the white clothes.

Seeing this, the man burst into anger. He kicked the waitress away, and then threw the sword on the ground, "Fakes! You fakes! Die to me! Die to me!!!!"

The man roared and yelled angrily. Gradually, tears blurred his eyes. He knelt down on the ground, sobbing non-stop, and then laughed again. He repeated this several times, and finally recovered his expression. The woman on the ground lazily shouted, "Come... come... come!"

There was a movement downstairs, and it was the two maids guarding the stairs who went upstairs, they entered the door, as if they hadn't seen the corpse, they knelt in front of the man and said, "My lord, what do you want me to tell you. "

The man slumped in his seat, concentrating for a long time, then leaned on the armrest of the chair, looked at the two waitresses, "You are a dream, you are Mian, and now Yu Yi is dead, the dreamer is dreaming, and the Mian is dreaming, Tell someone to bring the next sleep over."

"Yes."

The two agreed, and Meng left the room, Yu stayed behind, and she walked to the man, knowing exactly what she was going to do.

"Your Majesty, I will serve you in bed."

The man hugged the waitress' waist, and rubbed hard on the waitress' abdomen, smiling innocently, "Ayu, my concubine Yu, I finally got you! Don't go, don't go! I... I love you..."

The waitress was well trained, she showed no hypocrisy, caressed the man's hair sincerely, said softly,

"Your Majesty, Ayu, I love you too."