Concubine Yao, you are too presumptuous!

Watching Nan Qianmo leave, Ning'er came in quickly, while Gong Xianqing stretched lazily, washed up, changed his clothes, and then went to Emperor Wen's room to greet him.

"Xianqing, let me see your injuries."

When Emperor Wen saw Gong Xianqing, he didn't have time to wait for the person to greet him, so he opened his mouth first, and Gong Xianqing obediently stretched out his hand to let Emperor Wen look at the bandaged wound.

"Does it hurt?"

Emperor Wen frowned, his pale face was full of worry, Gong Xianqing just shook his head lightly and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Gong Xianqing looked out the window, the sky was already bright, so he said: "Your Majesty, it's already light, we'd better go for a walk in the city earlier, don't delay the schedule."

After Gong Xianqing said this, Emperor Wen also came back to his senses, but seeing Gong Xianqing's still pale face, he was about to ask Gong Xianqing to rest in the inn, but Gong Xianqing spoke first.

"It's rare to leave the palace, and the concubine also wants to go around, don't waste this opportunity."

Seeing Gong Xianqing's rare stubbornness, Emperor Wen didn't make much effort, ordered people to pack their bags, and prepared to go around the city.

At this time, the other end of the wing.

"How could you accidentally hurt her?"

Nanqian Mojin frowned and looked at the shadow guard kneeling in front of her.

"The subordinates are incompetent, and the saber force cannot be restrained, so..."

The shadow guard was also flustered, he wanted to make it more realistic, but Gong Xianqing was not only ignorant of martial arts, but even very weak, he also couldn't hold back the sword for a while.

"That's all, so you're sure she doesn't know martial arts?"

Nan Qianmo continued, looking at the shadow guard and nodding straightly, said: "Yes, queen mother, that woman really doesn't know martial arts, if she really knows martial arts but is forced to take a knife... then it can only be said that this female city manor deep."

Nan Qianmo nodded to express his understanding, and then dismissed the shadow guard, while Yun Ran beside him clicked his tongue.

"Queen Mother, my subordinates still have reservations about Gong Xianqing."

Nan Qianmo closed her eyes and nodded, "Understood."

After everyone packed their bags, they went to the city.

Looking at the bustling scene in front of him, Emperor Wen felt comforted, but Gong Xianqing's sneer never disappeared.

The smell of food, the yelling of hawkers, the pedestrians everywhere, the business everywhere, the clothing stores crowded with people, this is the capital city.

"Master, if you have a chance, you can go to Longzhou to have a look. It is not as prosperous as Kyoto. I think the master can see more people's livelihood."

The coldness in Gong Xianqing's eyes flashed past. Although she spoke in a cryptic way, Emperor Wen couldn't hear it, but Nan Qianmo could hear it clearly.

There was a severe drought in Longzhou. Although the imperial court had been sending relief materials and officials to solve the problem, the progress was very slow. The officials reported that the drought affected many areas and it would take time. Emperor Wen seldom reported the progress of this matter to himself. When Gong Xianqing said this, Nan Qianmo intuitively felt that there must be something wrong with this matter.

"Okay, definitely."

Emperor Wen just smiled, and that pale smile was full of indulgence, while Ge Shuping, who was at the side, seemed to turn a blind eye and continued to chat with the maid Cui Er beside him.

There is a competition stage in the big square of Jinle City. There are four or five people standing on the competition stage. Everyone is holding a sword, and they seem to be waiting for someone. Now the competition stage is full of people. Nanqianmo is not happy with the crowd place, but this scene also made her very curious, so she couldn't help taking a few steps closer.

"What's the matter?"

Yunran went up to ask the passerby, the passerby kowtowed the melon seeds, and when he saw Yunran's fine attire, he opened his mouth and laughed, and said, "Girl, there is a martial arts competition here. I heard that this iron sword Because the door flirted with a good woman, she abducted her back and let Biluo Palace teach her a lesson, and now they have an appointment with Biluo Palace, everyone is here to watch the excitement."

After speaking, the passer-by quickly looked at the stage, with melon seeds in his mouth one after another.

"It's rare to have an appointment with a Jianghu sect, why don't we just take a look."

Emperor Wen naturally heard it clearly, the rivers and lakes were too far away for Emperor Wen, and he heard about it occasionally but never saw his true face.

Yun Ran retreated to Nan Qianmo's side, but heard Nan Qianmo say: "Why is Biluo Palace related to these miscellaneous fish sects?"

Nan Qianmo's voice was so soft that only Yun Ran, who was the closest with excellent hearing, could hear it.

"I'm afraid Yuelang couldn't see it before making the move."

Yun Ran spoke softly, Nan Qianmo sighed, and said, "That's all."

After the two finished speaking, a woman in red with a veil descended from the sky. She was dressed in a red veil and landed on the ground with bare feet. She held a red paulownia fan in her hand, and her posture was enchanting.

"Fairy Yuehua, you abolished our brothers, today I will take your dog's life!"

The leader of Tiejianmen yelled viciously at the woman in red shirt, and the woman bent her eyes as if she was smiling.

"You can try."

The voice is gentle and gentle, with a bit of nasal and lazy, making everyone on and off the stage feel bone-chilling.

The men from Iron Sword Gate drew out their long swords, and several big men attacked the woman in red, one of them directly grabbed the woman's door, the woman in red didn't panic, she held the red fan in her hand and moved at a high speed. Very quickly, like a snake, it wrapped around the front and ushered in the long sword.

The red fan was wrapped around the hilt of the sword, and there were extremely sharp awls at the ends of the core bones of the fan. The tiger's mouth holding the sword was cut, blood was seen immediately, and the wound was deep enough to see the bone.

At this moment, a person sneaked up from behind, and the woman in red kicked her long legs backwards, as if she had eyes on her back, and kicked the person's hand straight, the long sword fell to the ground, and the fan in her hand was thrown backwards. With a wave, the red fan came out of his hand, and the fan was seen spinning in the air following a trajectory and flying towards the sneak attacker.

At this moment, the woman in red jumped up her light body and kicked each of the surrounding people in the air, kicking everyone to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the end of the core bone of the fan that was released from her hand It was very sharp, and the rotation speed was very fast. It cut a big bloody gash on the wrist of the sneak attacker, and it was afraid that his hand would also be useless. Then the red fan followed the rotation trajectory and returned to the red woman's hand.

"A few big men are not ashamed to waste this girl's time."

After the red-clothed woman finished speaking, she jumped onto the roof tile closest to the martial arts platform, and disappeared in a single leap.

The woman in red left gracefully, but those big men from Iron Sword Sect were beaten until they screamed in pain on the competition stage, and they were all beaten to the ground.

"Yuelang's martial arts has improved again."

Yun Ran said softly, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Ah."

Nan Qianmo just responded with a look of satisfaction in her eyes.

"The Hongtian No. 72 fan technique in Biluo Palace is really powerful. Look, it can beat these elders too much."

The passers-by began to make noise and refused to disperse, continuing to laugh at the man from the Iron Sword Gate.

"The Yuehua Fairy is really a fairy. How can these ordinary people beat them? They are too overconfident."

Passers-by continued talking, making Tie Jianmen even more ashamed.

Emperor Wen had a great time watching it. Since the martial arts competition was over, people should leave. Just as he was about to lead a group of people to leave, he heard a crisp piano sound, which immediately stopped the noise from up and down the martial arts stage. .

Gong Xianqing followed the sound and saw a woman in white clothes and a white jade mask on the roof tiles, sitting on the roof tiles with a qin on her lap, and the most conspicuous one was her There is a tattoo of Bana flower on the back of the hand.

"Who is this..."

"Who..."

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the woman, only to see that her slender fingers plucked the strings again, and the sound hit the ears, which made people feel dizzy.

"A song crossing the Yellow Springs, the soul enters the hell."

The woman opened her mouth slowly, and the crowd immediately dispersed, shouting: "Huang Quan Du is here! Go!"

"It's Huangquandu from Jueyin Pavilion!"

"Come on!"

At this time, the crowd dispersed, and Emperor Wen and his party were dispersed, and all the guards around him were shouting.

"Protect the master! Protect the master!"

Everyone was terrified, Gong Xianqing disappeared in the crowd for a while, Nan Qianmo and Yunran didn't realize when they were dispersed by the crowd.

And the melodious sound of the zither sounded like a gust of wind blowing from the depths of the darkness, which brought a biting cold to the ears, and the man from the Iron Sword Gate couldn't leave, because he was tortured to death by the sound of the zither , screaming in pain, but soon, there was no sound at the competition stage.

When Emperor Wen and his party arrived at a safe place, Emperor Wen realized that Gong Xianqing was missing.

"Where's Xianqing? Go find it!!"

Emperor Wen was very worried, and he was so angry that he coughed again. The guards around him didn't dare to neglect, and immediately went to look for Gong Xianqing.

"Don't panic, I've only been lost for a while, and I'll be back soon."

Nan Qianmo comforted Emperor Wen, and Emperor Wen regained his senses very quickly. Seeing that Ge Shuping beside him was safe, he immediately held Ge Shuping's hand, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Ge Shuping felt the warmth in his hand, looked up at Emperor Wen, his pale handsome face was full of worry, and secretly sighed.

Somewhere in Jinle City, in a dark alley, Gong Xianqing was leaning against the wall bored, as if waiting for something.

At this time, a white figure rushed down, holding a qin in her hand, but at this time she had already put on the gloves and took off the white jade mask.

A beautiful and delicate face appeared in front of Gong Xianqing, with bright eyes and white teeth, red lips and white teeth, but the expression was as cold as a dead person's.

"Second sister."

The woman in white called Gong Xianqing, Gong Xianqing responded, and then laughed.

"Yihan, do you need to take action on the group of miscellaneous fish in Tiejianmen?"

The person who came was none other than Gong Yihan, the fourth killer of the Jueyin Pavilion Palace Banner, 'Huangquandu'.

"The master asked you about your progress."

Gong Yihan didn't talk much, and didn't explain why she came forward to deal with the miscellaneous fish in Tiejianmen.

"Nan Qianmo's suspicion of me is getting lower and lower, but Nan Qianmo is not an ordinary person, and the Pavilion Master should also understand that I need more time, and..."

Gong Xian paused, looked at the expressionless face, and continued: "Nan Qianmo's personal maid, Yunran, is very difficult, if I make a small move, she will suspect that I know martial arts, and even send someone to test me. Although the pavilion master has long said that Yun Ran knows martial arts, but I have observed it a few times, and her martial arts are probably higher than you and me."

After finishing speaking, Gong Yihan frowned and said, "Are you injured?"

Gong Xianqing smiled lightly, and said: "Small injury, it's alright, you go back first, if there is news, I will let Yu Yi take him out of the palace."

"be careful."

Gong Yihan jumped out of Gong Xianqing's sight, but Gong Xianqing sighed, seeming a little distressed.

"Next...you will be weak and helpless again..."