Go to Kaifeng to be a civil servant

Duckweed in Ange is green with traces, peach blossoms surround the corridor;

The green willows are hidden in the painted buildings and Zhulan, and the green tiles in the Danlou reflect the evening stars.

Under the thick night, four figures, one blue, one white, one black, and one gray, were lying on the roof tiles of a high-rise courtyard, neatly arranged and in a unified posture.

Under the night, Bai Yutang's white clothes reflected the smiling face on Yu's handsome face, which was particularly eye-catching: "Brother Mei, it seems that your senior brother is much better at messing around than you."

Jin Qian nodded in agreement: "Brother Mei, your senior brother is much more prestigious than you, the head of the Mold sect!"

Look at the residence of Senior Brother Zhimei, the attic, the rockery, the inner lake, the stone bridge, the weeping willow, the hundred flowers... It is full of everything, and everything is exquisite. This kind of wealth, even in modern times, is a multi-millionaire and a province. The richest man and his like.

Yizhimei lazily said: "So what? Senior brother has too much money, so he naturally has a lot of troubles. How can he be as carefree as I am?"

"Trouble? What trouble?" Jin Qian wondered, thinking: If we have this luxury villa, let alone trouble, even if we are afraid of sleeping, we will be able to wake up happily.

Yizhimei smiled lazily when she heard the words, which made her eyes that were always sleepy and blurred like stars shine like stars.

Jin Qian's scalp went numb, and he had an epiphany.

Bai Yutang laughed happily: "I'm afraid I'm going to bother you, this junior brother always comes to visit!"

"Brother Bai is ridiculous." Yizhimei changed into that sleepy look again.

"Brother Mei," Zhan Zhao said in a deep voice, "if your senior brother stole Shang Fang's sword, where should the sword be hidden?"

Yizhimei smiled lazily: "Of course it's in the treasure house of senior brother."

"Treasure house!!" Jin Qian raised his ears, and suddenly rushed forward, grabbed Yizhimei by the collar, his narrow eyes widened, and a pair of eyeballs shot out two gloomy green lights like wild wolves. Stick it on the bridge of Yizhimei's nose, "Where is it?!"

Yizhimei was caught off guard by Jin Qian for a moment, his neck was tightly strangled by his collar, he had difficulty breathing, and was enveloped by a pair of green eyes that shone all over his body. Zhang's face was flushed with difficulty breathing.

"Jin, Brother Jin, cough cough..."

"Jin Qian!" Zhan Zhao yelled in a deep voice, stretched out his hand and pulled Jin Qian back, and gave Jin Qian a displeased look, Jin Qian was shocked immediately, and the green light in his eyes dissipated a lot.

"Brother Mei," Zhan Zhao turned his face down and said to Yizhimei, "I don't know if Brother Mei knows where the treasure house is?"

"Cough, cough, know, know..." Yizhimei asked Jinqian's clutches, took a few breaths of fresh air, looked at Zhan Zhao, her phoenix eyes showed gratitude for the rest of her life after the catastrophe.

"Then ask Brother Mei to lead the way."

"Please, please..." Yizhimei hurriedly cupped her hands, tipped her toes, and flew out of the roof like a dragonfly darting over water, Zhan Zhao, Bai Yutang, and Jin Qian followed closely behind.

Under the bright moonlight, four silhouettes flew in the air, their clothes fluttering, and their figures were graceful, as if they were immortals.

Yizhimei is familiar with the road, leading the three people to move forward at a leisurely pace, and the route they took happened to be able to avoid the guards in the courtyard, which made several people sigh in their hearts: It seems that this brother Mei is indeed a regular visitor here.

After a few ups and downs, the four of them came to a row of thatched houses.

"It's here." Yizhimei stopped and said.

what? !

The other three stared dumbfounded at the thatched cottages in front of them, sniffing the faint and unique smell floating in the air, their faces full of disbelief.

"Here?!" Jin Qian pinched his nose and muttered, "Brother Mei, are you right?"

"It's here." Yizhimei said with affirmation.

Bai Yutang covered the tip of his nose with a folding fan, looked around the thatched cottage, his face changed slightly: "Brother Mei...it's not Bai Wuye, I don't believe you...it's just this thatched cottage...however it looks like..."

"The hut!" Yizhimei nodded, with a lazy and serious face.

"..." Bai Yutang turned his head, the fan in his hand was whistling.

"No wonder the smell is so...cough cough...stimulating..." Jin Qian pinched his nose with one hand, and put the other hand into his bosom to dig out for a long time, his complexion changed, and he thought something was wrong.

Tsk tsk... It seems that those face powders, beauty pills, etc. were thrown out during the attack on Biohazard...

I heard Yizhimei continue: "Senior brother took great pains to hide these treasures, from the study to the bedroom, from the bedroom to the garden, and from the garden to the hut..." Speaking of this, Yizhimei's face suddenly showed a smile. With a smile, a pair of eyes shining brightly under the moonlight, "It's a pity that I have been found every time..."

From the study to the bedroom, from the bedroom to the garden, from the garden to the hut...

Jin Qian shivered in shock.

It really echoes the saying: Don't be afraid of being stolen by thieves, but be afraid of being missed by thieves, especially being missed by the world's number one thief.Even his own latrine was dug out, presumably that senior brother was tortured enough by Yizhimei.

Bai Yutang said in admiration, "To be able to come here to steal with such a foul smell is truly unmatched."

"Brother Mei is so stinky, and he doesn't change his face at all. We feel ashamed and admire it." Jin Qian said sincerely.

These two sentences were meant to be ridiculed, but after hearing that, Yizhimei was neither angry nor angry, and instead looked at Bai and Jin with a gloating expression.

"Where do you two senior brothers hide the stolen treasure in the hut?"

"Where?" Jin Qian suddenly had a bad feeling.

Bai Yutang frowned slightly.

"Is there a safer place in this world than under the cesspit?" Yizhimei raised her eyes.

"Shithole?!" Jin Qian twitched.

"Below?!" Bai Ying flickered, taking two steps back.

The phoenix eyes narrowed beautifully, and the smile on Yijimei's face at this time was somewhat similar to that of a fox.

"Three, please—"

"Please, please what please?"

"Of course, after I open the mechanism, I invite the three of you to go to the treasure house under the cesspit to find the sword!"

"..."

"My fifth master is dignified, dignified..."

"You two don't have to worry, the senior brother's mechanism is very delicate, there will never be anything filthy near you." Yizhimei invited sincerely.

"For the treasure, for the treasure, we can't, can't smell, can't smell...it's the fragrance of money, the fragrance of money..." A certain greedy guy began to hypnotize himself.

"Even if I, Bai Yutang, die, I will never go under the cesspit!" A certain cleanliness freaked out.

"Brother Mei, lead the way."

Suddenly, a clear and clear voice sounded behind the two, quiet and peaceful, it sounded so calm and unbelievable at this moment, it was Zhan Zhao who hadn't spoken for a long time.

The three of them were startled at the same time, and turned their heads to look back.

Eh?

Jin Qian's narrow eyes widened, Yizhimei was full of surprise, and Bai Yutang was dumbfounded.

After a while, it was Bai Yutang who came back to his senses first, pointing at Zhan Zhao with a look of surprise on his face: "Smelly cat, where did you find that face towel?!"

I saw that Zhan Zhao used a pitch-black face towel to tightly surround the lower half of his face. Look at that face towel, the weaving is fine, the thickness is appropriate, and the quality is high. It is definitely the first choice for a gas mask.

Jin Qian stared straight at Zhan Zhao: "Master Zhan, your face scarf..."

Why does it look familiar?It seems that the Four King Kong also have a piece of similar material.

Zhan Zhao said quietly, "Mr. Gongsun gave it to Zhan, Master Bao and Wang Chao also have it."

"Eh?" Jin Qian's expression changed immediately, "Why didn't we?"

Zhan Zhao glanced at Jin Qian: "Lieutenant Jin has his own tricks, why do you need this thing?"

"Huh?" Jin Qian was even more puzzled.

"Mr. Gongsun?" Yizhimei recovered from her astonishment, she seemed to be a little regretful, "Mr. Suwen Gongsun's ingenious calculations are true, and she unexpectedly expected that Nan Xia would need such a thing today."

Zhan Zhao's eyes flickered, he glanced at Jin Qian, and then said to Yizhimei: "Brother Mei, time is running out, I hope Brother Mei will lead the way." Then he turned to Bai Yutang, "If Brother Bai doesn't want to go with you, you might as well stay on guard outside. .”

Bai Yutang waved his hands hastily: "Go back quickly."

"Lieutenant Jin?" Zhan Zhao turned to Jin Qian again, suddenly paused, and raised his voice half a minute, "You tie the belt around your face, how is it proper?!"

"Don't worry, don't worry," Jin Qian said solemnly, "The pants fit well, even if there is no belt, they will never fall off."

"Jin Qian!"

"Master Zhan, do you want your subordinates to die next to the sword and sacrifice the sword?!" The thin eyes drooped.

Zhan Zhao frowned, and just about to speak, his expression suddenly changed, and his figure flew to Jin Qian's side like a flying arrow, pulling Jin Qian behind him.

Bai Yutang and Yizhimei were like lightning, and two figures, one black and one white, flashed to Zhan Zhao's side at the same time.

And where the three of them were originally standing, there were actually a few more feathered arrows glowing with cold light.

In an instant, the surroundings were brightly lit, and dozens of guards holding torches surrounded the four of them. Behind the guards was a team of bows and arrows, full of bows and strings, ready to go.

"Hahaha, junior brother, why are you so excited to see senior brother today?"

A loud laugh came along with the wind, and a person floated down from the air with the laughter.

I saw this man, not confused by his age, with a slightly fatter figure, a rosy complexion, a smile on his face, three long beards flowing down his chest, an especially exaggerated brocade dress, wide and long sleeves fluttering in the air, and a jade and gold belt across his waist. Colorful silk sash hangs down, and the cuffs of the skirt are embroidered with a picture of a hundred flowers competing for beauty and iridescent butterflies flying. Under the light, it seems that this person is planted in a garden, and there are also a variety of insects flying around. biology.

Except for Yizhimei, who had a fairly normal complexion, the other three were all stunned by this person's astonishing attire.

Jin Qian twitched his face, leaned close to Yizhimei and said in a low voice: "Brother Mei, isn't your brother's name called Playboy?"

Yizhimei pulled out half of her smiling face, and replied in a low voice: "Brother Jin has a good opinion, even if it's not in the middle, it's not far away. I'm calling this senior brother Baihuazi."

Playboy? ! OH MY GOD!

Looking at the young lady in front of me... cough, cough, that Mr. Xu's three beards, his robe sleeves flying around, and smelling the fragrance of the latrine floating in the air, Jin Qian suddenly had a feeling that he was too old. The nauseating feeling of the wife's foot wraps.

Bai Yutang stared at his peach blossom eyes, and even looked at his fan. He was stunned for a while, and burst out laughing, while laughing, he said, "Young Master Baihua, it's wonderful, it's wonderful!"

"That's why I don't want to bring all of you here to see senior brother..." Yizhimei murmured uncomfortably, a little embarrassed.

Zhan Zhao stepped forward silently, patted Yi Zhimei on the shoulder, his eyes exposed outside the mask were full of sincerity: "Brother Mei..."

"Nanxia..." Yizhimei was suddenly moved.

"Zhan only found out today... Yizhimei's name is quite elegant..."

Yizhimei shuddered.

Bai Yutang's laughter began to join Jin Qian's muffled laugh.

This side is smiling happily, but the face of Hundred Flowers over there is getting greener and greener.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, Junior Brother seems to be in good spirits!"

Yizhimei took a step forward, cupped her fists respectfully and saluted: "I haven't seen you for a long time, senior brother is still handsome!"

Over there, Bai Yutang and Jin Qian let out a few more muffled laughs.

Young Master Bai Hua cast a sharp glance at the four of them: "I don't know why my junior brother is here today?"

"Senior Brother, I haven't seen Senior Brother for many days, and I miss him very much, so I brought a few friends to visit Senior Brother today, and I hope Senior Brother will not be offended."

"Missing..." Young Master Baihua twirled his long beard, "Senior brother, how can you be so kind, you can bother junior brother to think about it, it's really frustrating senior brother."

"It's human nature for a younger brother to miss a senior brother, how can there be such a thing as breaking evil?" Yi Zhimei clasped her fist again.

"Shut up, it's not a good thing to be missed by you!" Young Man Bai Hua suddenly changed his expression, and shouted sharply, his fingers twirling his beard trembled slightly.

"It's so sad that junior brother came to visit senior brother every now and then, but let senior brother say such words, it really makes junior brother sad." Yizhimei put on a heartbroken look.

Young Master Baihua stared at Yizhimei fiercely, his face was ashen, and his beard was shaking: "I have moved the treasure house from the study to the latrine, don't you want to stop?"

"Senior brother," Yizhimei gradually suppressed her smile, and asked, "Junior brother is not here today for his treasure, but to ask senior brother a few questions."

"What's the problem?" Young Master Bai Hua's expression gradually softened.

"May I ask senior brother if he has traveled far recently?"

"Distant door?"

"For example——Traveling the Sky Island?" Yijimei tentatively asked.

"Traveling Island..." Young Master Baihua muttered these three words softly with lowered eyes, squinting his eyes and staring quietly at Yizhimei for a while, then suddenly, he suddenly raised his head, and laughed wildly up to the sky: "Hahahaha..."

The four of them were taken aback for a moment, staring straight at the man who was laughing wildly in front of them.

"Senior brother?" Yizhimei's face changed slightly.

The laughter stopped suddenly, and Young Master Baihua stared at the four of them suddenly, his eyes glowing red.

"Your brother is looking for something like this?"

After all, with a light wave of his arm, a person separated from the crowd and walked out slowly.I saw this man, more than ten feet tall, with a head like a wheat bucket, eyes like copper bells, a head full of disheveled black hair, thighs like beams, arms like purlins, and a face like a blue crab cover.If this person grows hair, he is really like a gorilla. To put it bluntly, it is a phenomenon of atavism.

When the four of them saw what the big man was holding, their expressions changed drastically.

The gems are bright, carved with gold and inlaid with jade, but it is not Shang Fang's sword.

A three-foot sharp sword was held in this person's hand, as if an ordinary person held a thin chopstick.

"Brother, do you know what this is?" Yizhimei said with a cold face.

"What is it?" A ferocious smile appeared on the face of Young Master Hundred Flowers, "I only know that I can exchange this thing for what I want!"

"What do you want?" Zhan Zhao stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

Young Master Baihua glanced at Zhan Zhao, as if he didn't pay attention to the masked man at all, he still stared straight at Yizhimei and said, "Junior Brother, don't you know what I want?"

Yizhimei looked at Young Master Baihua quietly, her complexion was pale, her phoenix eyes were calm, and her expression was terrifyingly quiet.

Bai Yutang's face darkened, and he shouted: "Hand over the sword quickly, or Grandpa Bai will make you regret it!"

Young Master Bai Hua took a look at Bai Yutang, was slightly taken aback, and said in a somewhat uncertain tone, "You are... Bai Yutang Chinchilla?"

"You know it's your grandpa Bai and you're still arrested?!" Bai Yutang yelled sharply.

"Hmph! Even if the five rats of the empty island come today, I'm not afraid!" Young Master Baihua sneered, walked to the side of the big man, looked down at the Shangfang sword in the big man's hand, and gently stroked the scabbard, as if stroking The girl's hair was soft and soft, "Junior brother, are you not afraid of ruining this sword for brother?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the muscles in the arms of the big man swell, the blade of Shangfang's sword trembled slightly, and the scabbard creaked, as if the sheath would split and the sword would break at any moment.

The four of them were shocked.

Zhan Zhao's body trembled uncontrollably, his ten knuckles were clenched and turned pale.

Standing behind Zhan Zhao, Jin Qian was trembling uncontrollably, feeling that the dark clouds were overwhelming, and his future was gloomy.

"If you dare to touch this sword, Bai will make your blood splatter on the spot!" Huaying unsheathed brightly, and the cold light shot directly at the eyebrows of the middle-aged senior brother.

Young Master Bai Hua snorted coldly, looked sideways at the surrounding servants, a team of bows and arrows rushed forward, and surrounded the sword-wielding man, the bow strings around the circle glowed with a gloomy cold light, especially cold and permeating in the night.

"I'd like to see if it's my subordinate's quick hands, or your sword's quickness?"

"You!!" Bai Yutang's eyes burst into flames.

"Senior brother..." Yizhimei sighed softly, and pulled out a faint smile: "Junior brother is not reluctant to be the head of the sect, nor does he care about the title of 'Yizhimei'. If senior brother likes it, he is willing to be the head The position is handed over!"

Young Master Baihua was startled when he heard the words, and stared straight at Yizhimei: "Are you really willing to give up the position of head to me?"

"If the senior brother wants it, the junior brother will offer it with both hands."

"Token! I want the token of the master!" Young Master Baihua suddenly hissed, his eyes were full of red threads, showing greed and madness.

Yizhimei took out a bronze token from Manyouyou's arms, held it up in her hand and said, "Here is the token of the sect master, brother, take the sword first..."

"Throw the token over here first!"

"Throw over the sword first!" Bai Yutang said coldly.

"As long as the token is real, what's the use of having this broken sword?" Young Master Baihua stared at the bronze token, his face trembling, and said, "Don't you throw it away?! Are you afraid that I will destroy this sword? "

"Okay, okay, here you are."

With a wave of Yizhimei's arm, the token drew an arc in the air and landed firmly in the hands of Young Master Baihua.

I saw that Young Master Baihua's eyes were frenzied, and his trembling hands were holding the token carefully, as if he was holding a unique treasure in the world.

"Senior brother, since you have already got the token, why don't you quickly bring the sword over?" Seeing that Young Master Baihua seemed to be bewildered by the token in his hand, Yizhimei reminded him aloud.

"Treasure sword?" Young Master Baihua slowly raised his head, and glanced blankly at the four people opposite him, "Yes, treasure sword, treasure sword..."

Speaking of this, a strange smile faintly appeared on his face.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The four of them felt a cold light flash before their eyes, and several feathered arrows came through the air, densely packed, not even the slightest gap could penetrate.

It was too late and then soon, two swords and a soft whip immediately formed three masks around the four people, tightly protecting the four people in the center, and the whistling feather arrows, when they hit the mask, were all killed. Shot down, ding ding dong dong fell to the ground.

"Hahahaha, shoot! Shoot them to death!" Young Master Baihua's ferocious laughter was extremely ear-piercing amidst the flash of sword light and whip shadow.

"Click"

Suddenly, this sudden sound came to everyone's ears, and the four of them felt chilled, and when they looked up, they were shocked.

I saw a crack on the scabbard of the Shangfang sword in the big man's hand, which was actually squeezed out by the big man's hand.

"Not good!!" Yizhimei yelled in surprise, and rushed forward with a little tiptoe.

Yizhimei is known as the world's number one thief, and her lightness kung fu has already reached the pinnacle. This dodge, like a puff of smoke, floated past.

But the movement skills of the other three people were half a point faster than him. As soon as Yizhimei's words came out, two figures, one blue and one white, came out with the wind, as fast as lightning, but Jin Qian immediately fell down on the spot On the ground, an ostrich defensive style was put on.

If it is said that Yizhimei's agility is hard to find in the world, then the agility of these three people can only be described as unimaginable.

The bow and arrow shooters felt a gust of wind blowing past their faces, and a ray of elegant fragrance came from their noses. For a moment, the bows and arrows in their hands suddenly disappeared out of thin air. A few zhang away, the man in white clothes was suddenly close at hand. He raised his eyebrows and sneered at the crowd, holding a bunch of bows and arrows in his hand.

A group of archers suddenly had cold sweat on their foreheads, their legs trembled, and they were about to fall to the ground, but before they fell, they heard a loud noise behind them, which scared the group of archers to their knees.

Another ray of fragrance drifted by, and everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes. Suddenly, a blue figure appeared beside the handsome young man in white. Those eyes in the face scarf make people fascinated no matter how you look at them.And the man in blue was holding the sword that was in the hands of the big man behind everyone just a moment ago.

The sword is in the hands of the man in blue, where is that big man?

Everyone couldn't help but secretly turned their heads to watch.

It doesn't matter what he looks like, he immediately turned his fascination for the man in blue into fear.

I saw that burly man with a body like a mountain and legs taller than the beams of the house, lying upright on the ground at this moment, his eyes turned white, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his head, face, body, and legs were all covered with neat footprints. To say the least, there are seventeen or eighteen of them, and all of them have three points of meat, turning blue and showing red.

With just one glance, everyone felt terrified, quickly looked away, and looked at their master, hoping to have a little hope of surviving.

But looking at it, my heart was half cold again.

I saw a black shadow circling around the side of Young Master Bai Hua like a ghost, and the master token in the hands of Young Master Bai Hua disappeared back into the hands of the young man in black, "Senior brother, it's better to leave this token here. "Yizhimei smiled and said: "Token, give me back the token!" Young Master Baihua's face was twisted ferociously, his eyes burst out fiercely, the wind was blowing under his feet, his body was spinning, and he let go of Yizhimei and rushed towards him. It is rare in the Jianghu for his superb lightness kungfu, but Yizhimei's figure is as unpredictable as misty smoke. Even if Young Master Baihua tries his best, he can still only circle around two feet away from Yizhimei, unable to get any closer.

Yizhimei looked like she was strolling in the yard, and said leisurely, "Senior brother's lightness kungfu seems to have improved a lot." While speaking, he floated in a circle, turned around behind Young Master Baihua, and struck him like lightning, hitting him twice , Young Master Bai Hua's body suddenly softened, and he collapsed to the ground.

Seeing this situation, the group of archers and house servants became desperate.

Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao stepped up to Yizhimei's side, looked at Mr. Baihua who was lying on the ground panting like a cow, one raised his eyebrows and sneered, and the other frowned.

The one who raised his eyebrows and sneered said: "Well, you young man of Baihua, if you dare to come to Zakong Island to act wildly, you should have expected this moment, and now it will fall into the hands of Fifth Master Bai... Hehehe..." He sneered three times in a row , Laughing until goose bumps rolled all over everyone's bodies.

The one with furrowed brows asked in a deep voice, "Why did you steal this precious sword?"

Bai Hua fell on the ground and sneered: "I, Bai Hua, am the king of thieves. All the treasures in the world are in my pocket. If you steal it, you steal it. Everything is according to my heart. What is the reason?"

Yizhimei raised her eyelids: "How did senior brother know that junior brother is willing to exchange the master token for this sword?"

The Baihua boy lying on the ground glared at Zhimei, then turned his head and said nothing.

"Do you know what kind of treasure this sword is?" Zhan Zhao asked.

Hundred Flowers still ignored him.

Bai Yutang immediately became angry, and with a flash of the sword, he cut off a few beards of Young Master Baihua, and shouted sharply: "If you don't speak again, Fifth Lord will cut off your tongue!"

Young Master Baihua trembled slightly, and made a muffled sound, as if he was talking to himself, but also seemed to be answering some people's inquiries: "It's just a rusty broken sword, why so mobilize people..."

"Rust?" Yizhimei was taken aback.

"Broken sword?" Bai Yutang was startled.

Zhan Zhao's heart skipped a beat, he hastily picked up Shang Fang's sword in his hand, and wanted to pull out Shang Fang's sword.

But as soon as the wrist was exerted, several flashes of cold light suddenly flashed, and more than ten needle-shaped hidden weapons shot out from the scabbard without warning, flying straight towards the faces of the three of them like nozzles.

In the blink of an eye, three figures in blue, white, and black swirled out of thin air like a storm, and there was a whirl of air around them. At this critical moment, all the hidden weapons shot out of the sword's scabbard were swept to the ground.

The sword fell to the ground with a bang, and the scabbard cracked in all directions, exposing the sword body in the sheath. It was not a Shangfang sword, but a rusty iron sword.

Zhan Zhao, Bai Yutang, and Yizhimei floated to the ground, and the three pairs of eyes were fixed on the wreckage of the sword on the ground, full of astonishment.

A dead silence.

Yizhimei and Bai Yutang looked at Zhan Zhao at the same time, their faces turning dark.

I saw Zhan Zhao standing upright quietly, his black eyes sinking bottomlessly, like a bottomless deep pool, the veil on his face fell gently, a shocking wound gradually emerged on his pale cheeks, and a bright red streak ran along his face. The thin lips flowed down slowly.

At some point, Young Master Bai Hua staggered to his feet, stared at the three of them, and said: "Junior brother, you are really lucky, so..."

"Ahhhhh!!"

Suddenly, a shrill scream cut off the second half of Young Master Bai Hua's sentence.

Everyone felt that their eyes suddenly went dark, black clouds rolled in from the sky, covered the sky and closed the moon, and the frenzied wind suddenly burst, and the surrounding fires swayed violently, a figure descended from the sky, and fell to the ground with a crash, stirring up a puff of black smoke.

Except for Zhan Zhao who just stared at the fake Shangfang sword on the ground without moving, everyone was startled, and couldn't help taking a step back. When the black smoke dissipated, a thin figure suddenly appeared, and the foot that landed on the ground happened to be fine. Stepping in the middle of the face of Baihuazi, his eyes are like lightning, his face is distorted, the head is covered by dark clouds, and the wind is blowing behind him.

"You idiot, do you know what you did?!!"

A strange and extremely colorful smoke circled around Jin Qian, and ten slightly glowing green fingers grabbed the collar of the flower boy, swayed wildly, and screamed in a brain-scratching voice: "You hurt him!" His face?! How dare you hurt his face?! Do you know how many people from all over the world are obsessed with this face?! Do you know that millions of people in Bianliang, Tokyo regard this face as the most precious thing in the world?! Do you know that hundreds of people in Kaifeng Mansion count on his face for welfare?! Do you know how much money we can save when we go shopping with this face?! How dare you use this face to attract wealth? , The face of everything is going well?! It is an unforgivable crime, implicating the nine clans, the anger of humans and gods, cutting off children and grandchildren!!"

Hundred Flowers was kicked by Jin Qian so that his nosebleeds flowed wildly and tears burst into tears. His face was like a palette, changing from white to black, from black to green, from green to purple, from purple to blue, like a rainbow after the rain It was even more colorful, but after a short time, he began to twitch and foam at the mouth. As the twitches intensified, black bubbles began to appear on the ground around the two of them, and there was a tendency to gradually expand the territory.

"Brother Mei..." Bai Yutang swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, but still felt the tightness in his throat, "Aren't you going to help your brother?"

Yizhimei shrank her neck, her eyebrows twitched and twitched in accordance with the change of Baihuazi's face, "It's okay, Baihuazi has been famous for many years, so this kind of small battle is naturally not taken seriously."

"Brother Moldy Goodbye!"

"Brother Bai is polite"

"...But Brother Mei, your senior brother seems to be unable to hold on..."

"life and prosperity are ruled by fate!"

"Good regards, high regards!"

"Don't dare to be, dare not be!"

Two figures, one black and one white, started chatting as if gossiping, but the more they chatted, the farther they got away from Jinqian, and finally they retreated to the wall of the latrine. The two looked back, and found that all the thugs and servants of the Hundred Flowers were all huddled in the corner of the toilet, trembling, and some of them were muttering to themselves.

"The bull's head and the horse's face lock the soul, black and white impermanence kills!"

"Naihe Bridge, it's Naihe Bridge!"

"Sky Lingling, Earth Lingling..."

Bai Yutang and Yizhimei looked at each other, and made a dry smile.

Suddenly, Bai Yutang moved and flew to the side of Zhan Zhao who was staring at the rusty sword on the ground, raised his arm and slapped Zhan Zhao's back forcefully, and said in a loud voice: "The only clue is to die in Xiao Zhan. Jin Zi is under him, smelly cat, why are you still in a daze?!"

The straight blue figure was startled suddenly, and the black eyes regained their clarity.

Black eyes looked at Bai Yutang suspiciously: "Brother Bai?"

"White what is white?!" Bai Yutang pointed at Jin Qian who had gone berserk beside him and shouted, "Don't worry about Xiao Jinzi!"

Zhan Zhao looked in the direction of Bai Yutang's finger, Jinqian was already surrounded by black smoke, his figure was blurred, and there were black bubbles around him, his face changed drastically: "Jinqian?!"

Before he finished speaking, he was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Bai Yutang.

"Brother Bai!" Zhan Zhao stared, "Didn't you see Jin Qian..."

"Calm down!" Bai Yutang stared back, "It's all poisoned by Xiao Jinzi!"

"Poison?!"

"Well, it's probably because of the injury on your face..." Bai Yutang frowned, guessing Jin Qian's words, "It seems that your face is something like a priceless treasure..."

Zhan Zhao twitched his eyebrows.

"Anyway, if this goes on like this, the whole yard will probably be destroyed by Xiao Jinzi, and the person who needs to tie the bell will have to untie it. The cat will be up to you."

After finishing speaking, he pushed Zhan Zhao out.

Zhan Zhao touched the wound on his face, his face turned dark, he sighed secretly, and suddenly shouted: "Captain Jin, don't stop!"

The swirling colored smoke around Jin Qianzhou stagnated with Zhan Zhao's shout, and the black bubbles on the ground were also much smaller.

"Nanxia, ​​go on, go on!" Yizhimei also rushed over and said urgently.

"Zhan's face is just a skin trauma, it's okay!" Zhan Zhao's voice slowed down a bit.

The colorful mist suddenly began to spin rapidly, and the bubbles exploded in an instant.

"Smelly cat, don't mention your face!" Bai Yutang shouted.

Zhan Zhao frowned: "Lieutenant Jin, if this courtyard is destroyed, you must use your salary to pay for it!"

"Whoosh!"

Like a spell, the smoke around Jinqian dissipated in an instant, the black bubbles all over the ground disappeared in an instant, the dark wind cleared, the dark clouds drifted away, and a ray of clear moonlight softly shone on the thin figure, clearly reflecting Jinqian's two faces. A bright red eyeball.

"Lord Zhan, my subordinates are incompetent, and I failed to protect Lord Zhan comprehensively!" Jin Qian burst into tears, crying so much that he could hardly stand still.

Zhan Zhao let out a long sigh, walked to Jin Qian's side, and said slowly, "It's okay."

"Many, thank you, Mr. Zhan." Jin Qian returned to that extremely respectful look, with a flattering smile on his face.

Bai Yutang and Yizhi Meidun felt a burst of collapse.

A group of thugs and domestic servants hiding in the corner of the toilet also collapsed to the ground at the same time.

Zhan Zhao shifted his gaze to Young Master Baihua who was lying on the ground. At this moment, his eyes were closed, his face was like gold paper, and his breath was like a silk thread.

"Lieutenant Jin, Zhan wants to ask this person a few questions."

"Your subordinates obey!" Jin Qian hurriedly took out a porcelain bottle from his waist, and sprinkled some colorful medicinal powder on the face of Baihuazi.

Bai Yutang and Yizhimei retreated half a step at the same time without showing a trace.

After half a cup of tea, the Baihua boy's complexion gradually eased and he regained his sanity.

"Brother, are you alright?" Yizhimei looked at Young Master Baihua and asked hesitantly.

Young Master Baihua's slack eyes rolled around the four of them, and finally fixed on the scar on Zhan Zhao's cheek. Suddenly, his expression changed, and he jumped up, facing Zhan Zhao with a five-body posture, and cried out in a sobbing voice: "I I’ve done it, I’ve done everything! That sword was indeed stolen from Xingkong Island in the name of my younger brother, but the hidden weapon in the fake sword was indeed not installed by me, and the wound on the hero’s face was indeed true. It has nothing to do with me!"

"Fake sword? Where is the real sword?" Zhan Zhao asked anxiously.

"I, I don't know, it was the person who told me that I could exchange the sword in the treasury of Sunken Island in exchange for the master's token took away the real sword..."

"Who is it?!" Bai Yutang asked.

"I don't know, that man is covered with a black cloth from head to toe, and he can't even see his eyes."

"Is there any mark on that person?" Iljimae asked.

"No……"

"Is there any special smell?" Jin Qian asked.

"nor……"

"Think about it carefully." Zhan Zhao said.

Young Master Bai Hua shook his body, kept his head silent, and finally said slowly after a while: "The boots on that man's feet seem to be official boots..."

"Official boots?" Zhan Zhao mused, "Could it be someone from the government?"

All was quiet.

"Mao'er, is there any enemy in the court of Kaifeng Mansion?" Bai Yutang speculated.

Zhan Zhao frowned and remained silent.

Jin Qian let out a long sigh, and muttered: "The enemy in the court... tsk, there are eighty if there is no one hundred, this blow is too big..."

Yizhimei looked at the audience: "Nanxia, ​​what should we do now?"

Zhan Zhao pursed his thin lips tightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and after a long while he slowly raised his eyelashes, looked at Bai Yutang and Yizhimei, clasped his fists and said, "Brother Bai, Brother Mei," and then looked down at Mr. Baihua, "This Baihua Young Master, the three of you would like to go to Kaifeng Mansion with Zhan?"

"Eh?" Yizhimei immediately frowned, "Since this matter has nothing to do with me..."

"I hope Brother Mei can help me out." Zhan Zhao clasped his fist again.

"But... Trouble..." Yi Zhimei glared at Zhan Zhao, but just happened to catch sight of Zhan Zhao's blood-stained side face, her eyes couldn't help but glance at Jin Qian with a gloomy face, her face trembled, and she simply said, " It’s okay to go.”

It was also rare for Bai Yutang to appear serious and said: "Since Bai caused the incident, Bai will naturally give Mr. Bao an explanation."

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