I am the leader of the capital

"What do you want me to do?"

In the heavy rain, the figure in red opened his mouth but it was a male voice.

The man named Nangong Jie looked at the embroidered ghost, a well-known killer in the world, who was dressed in a red wedding dress, and said slightly puzzled: "Cao Achou, embroidered ghost, who are you?"

"Cao Achou is dead, and the one who lives is the embroidered ghost." Cao Achou's voice was haggard, and he looked up at the man known as the Dragon King. Snakes appeared on the gate of Li's mansion, and there were also snakes on the trees by the roadside. The scarlet serpent appeared, as if to have an audience with their king.

"Dead? Are you willing? Your Cao family doesn't seem to have heard of any unreasonable things, right? Your Cao family has paid too much for this empire. The world's top civil and military scholars all belong to the Cao family in the capital. What a compliment, and how much blood and sweat you have paid for this country is hidden behind it?"

Looking at Cao Achou, who was dressed as a woman, with a gloomy face, Nangong Jie continued to be angry and said, "Your Cao family rebelled? If not, how can you say that you won't be executed all over the house? Now that the empire is falling apart, you will Don't want revenge?"

"To shut up."

The man known as the Embroidered Ghost glanced at the man nicknamed the Dragon King and then walked towards the east. The two had known each other for many years.

Nangong Jie looked at Cao Achou's back, and said calmly, "I haven't seen you in a few years, I'll give you a try."

In the heavy rain, there was nothing on the street, only the married woman in red stood still, turning around and punching without waiting for the people behind her to strike first.

The Dragon King took it easily, and slammed his foot into Cao Achou's body. Cao Achou was powerless to stop the collision. When he fell backwards, his foot tapped on Nangong Jie's chin. Nangong Jie's chin was visible to the naked eye. Collapse backwards.

Fortunately, Nangong Jie is not a newcomer to the rivers and lakes. He leaned back to relieve this force. The two separated seemed to have an agreement, and once again violently charged together, the airflow from the fists and feet immediately emptied the rainwater within a few steps of the surrounding area. The two of them had no weapons, only hands and feet.

Speed, extreme speed; you punch me with a punch, and you palm me with a palm. The virtual snake condensed by the Dragon King's internal force is like a real beast wrapped around Cao Achou, the embroidered ghost. Cao Achou's palm is like a blade. After converging on the surface, it is like a long knife, slashing around.

This is a battle between the dragon king and the evil spirit.

Cao Achou's body is like a patchwork of broken parts, and he always appears beside the Dragon King in various weird forms. The sky is dark, and the rain becomes hazy. The Dragon King fought desperately.

Nangong Jie stretched out his hand, and countless falling rainwater merged into a giant snake and twisted Cao Achou in the middle. At this time, Cao Achou, who was still a woman, didn't rush, and squeezed a tactic with both hands, and slammed at the giant snake. The snake punched out at the weakest seven inches of the snake's body.

Nangong Jie's unique move was created by imitating a group of snakes. Naturally, he could not escape Qicun's lifeline. Naturally, the long snake body would be difficult to control, and it was defeated by Cao A in a short period of time. Ugly found out.

With one punch, the giant snake condensed by the rain immediately disintegrated. Cao Achou punched again, and the raindrops floating in the air turned into thin needles, pressing towards Nangong Jie as if controlled by the water god.

Nangong Jie pushed forward with his palm, took a lot of thin needles and stepped back abruptly, covered his heart and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I admit defeat, you are still like this, a little bit of competition will make a real fire."

Cao Achou, who looked like a strange woman, stopped, looked at the man in black in the rain, and said indifferently: "If you have something to say, just say it, if you have nothing to do, just get out, don't try to provoke discord."

Nangong Jie laughed. If the other members of the Beast Master Sect saw it, they would definitely not believe their eyes. The man smiled and said, "We knew each other when your Cao family was still prominent, why do you Cao Lingzhou miss me so much? Will I harm you? Have you forgotten that Widow Li took a bath that we peeked at together? Have you forgotten the wine we drank and the meat we ate together?"

The embroidered ghost was stunned on the spot. He was young at that time, and he was dressed in brocade clothes on the inclined bridge.

"Look, come to think of it, we were best friends back then, and then I went back to Danjiang, and when I found out about your Cao family, I brought someone to rescue you, thinking how many of the Cao family I could save. I just saved a few, but I didn't expect your Cao family to be dealt with so quickly, I came, but only got the result that your Cao family has already been executed."

The man in the wedding dress suddenly withdrew all his internal energy, and the rain fell on his face like a torrent. The man didn't close his eyes, just let the rain fall into his eye sockets and slip away from the corners of his eyes.

Nangong Jie saw that Cao Achou withdrew his internal energy to protect his body, and felt that he was not brother enough to block the rain, so he also withdrew his pale white internal energy, letting the violent rain hit him, looking at Cao in red. Ah Chou said in his mouth:
"Do you know how happy I was when I reunited with you in the rivers and lakes? I couldn't recognize you at the time, but after I knew you weren't dead, I laughed happily for a long time. Many people in the sect thought I was crazy, But it is indeed crazy, crazy with joy; I lived in this capital for those years when I was young, but I only made friends with you, the only ones I admired were you and Mr. Bai, and I looked down on everyone else not on."

The sky was dark and the rain was overwhelming. Seeing the good brother in red who didn't speak, Nangong Jie said to himself: "Bai Du'e back then was so amazing that the world paled. What he wrote after drinking I read the first "Neon Clothes" back and forth all night, and I never imagined how there could be such a perfect person in the world, with both civil and military skills, and a face as handsome as a god."

"In the past few years, I have met young people who are called talents and call themselves talents, but what kind of talents are they compared to Mr. Bai? If they are talents, then our Mr. Bai will step down As a mortal god, if Mr. Bai is an ordinary person, then what is the difference between me and all living beings in the world and uncivilized monkeys?"

"I have killed a lot of shameless people like this. How are they worthy? How are they worthy of using these adjectives with Mr. Bai? Compared with Mr. Bai, what is the difference between them and those dog dung on the side of the road? If you are shameless, then Go to hell, in those ten years I have killed the Beast Fencing Divine Sect, and no one dares to be called a genius within a thousand miles of the Divine Beast Sect."

Cao Achou turned his head suddenly, dressed in a woman's attire, Cao Achou, whose eyes were a little red, actually had a little woman's sadness, and sneered: "So what? He doesn't like you, and you can praise him to the sky? how?"

Nangong Jie showed regret, and said in the rain with bared teeth and claws: "Yes, why does he look down on me? In fact, I am not bad. In order to be friends with him, I studied poetry and books hard, in order to be friends with him , I practiced with all my might, but he threw me into hell directly because he was a savage, and I would never be able to turn over again; but I was not angry, he was like a bright moon, and it was normal for him to look down on me. How can a monkey be angry when people say he is a monkey?"

Cao Achou didn't say a word. Being friends with Bai Du'e was really the thing he was most proud of during that time and even in the past few decades. Champion Hou, he likes this title, it represents a man who is rampant and arrogant. In appearance, he prefers the nursery rhyme Bai Yulang, the champion of the battlefield, in front of the court. That man is famous when he gets on the horse, and he is gentle and elegant when he gets off the horse.

After a long time, Cao Achou, who was dressed in a red wedding dress, said softly, "Champion Hou has become an old Shangshu. Have you seen him these years?"

Nangong Jie shook his head and said angrily, "I don't like to hear others call him a champion. People slaughtering monkeys will only lower people's dignity. I hate your emperor for letting him go to the battlefield. How can you let the gods have blood on their hands? ? I like to call him Mr. Bai, the unparalleled young man in the capital."

Seeing Cao Achou, he didn't answer. Nangong Jie, known as the Dragon King, seemed like a resentful woman, "How dare I go to see him, I heard that he was ill, very sick, and almost died. Just wondering if God is going to take him back to the Heavenly Palace where the gods live.

Later, I found out that he didn’t die and survived, but his whole body was crippled. At that time, I read the "Neon Clothes" many times, and I wondered whether he would soon be like Jiang Tianwu written in his poem. It was far away, and later I knew that he was still an official in the court, and I didn't dare to see him anymore, for I was afraid that the person I saw was not the figure in my memory. "

The sound of rain gathered on the eaves and then fell like a pillar, hitting the stone floor with a loud noise, Cao Achou didn't speak, Nangong Jie murmured: "I haven't seen him for thirty years, to be exact Speaking of 35 years, three months and six days, I often think of him, sometimes when I look at the moon alone, I think of him, and sometimes when I see some unearthly scenery in a mountain full of wild animals, I will think of him, thinking of him It would be nice if he could have a drink or two with me."

Nangong Jie looked at the distraught Cao Achou, and smiled, "Of course, I will miss you too."

"I don't need you to think about it."

"If you don't need it, you don't need it. I have to say that what he said is right. You are indeed different from us. Your poems are really beautiful." The man who was soaking wet and walking in the heavy rain with his hands behind his back suddenly recited: "Wang Wei "Acacia", red beans are grown in the southern country, and a few branches come out in spring. May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick."

Nangong Jie, who was clapping his hands in the heavy rain, praised: "I have to say that this poem is so beautiful. Back then, Wang Youcheng must have been a gentle man like the breeze and the moon. His poem is so well written. May you pick more of it." , this thing is the most lovesick, and there are many red beans in our place, all over the mountains and plains."

Cao Achou, who sighed deeply, said coldly to Nangong Jie: "What do you want from me? I'll leave if I have nothing to do."

"Look at you, why do you become as heartless as a woman when you wear women's clothes?" Nangong Jie spread his hands and said aggrievedly: "Have you not let go of your Cao family? You should let go, if you want revenge , then I will risk my life to accompany you, if you don’t intend to take revenge, then look away early, and you can have more joy in the rest of your life.”

Cao Achou glanced at him with a sinister smile, he didn't look like the cold-faced Dragon King man in the legend, he was the one who provoked the Cao family's affairs, which reminded him over and over again, so he said coldly: "It's nothing, you can roll."
Nangong Jie ran to Cao Achou's flattery, "Okay, don't panic, I have something to do, of course I have something to do, otherwise I wouldn't have come to you, right?"

The two of them were quite weird in the heavy rain. If it wasn't for the heavy rain and the night getting darker, someone would stick their heads out of the window to see the two of them crazy.

Cao Achou, who stood still, raised his eyes, "Just tell me what's going on."

"Help me change my appearance. I want to participate in the battle between Sun Qimiao and the King of Liaodong tonight." Nangong Jie pointed to his face.

Cao Achou looked at Nangong Jie strangely. He remembered that Nangong Jie had no entanglements with Shen Jianzong and Liaodong, so he refused, "What are you doing? And there is no need to disguise yourself."

"I make do with it from time to time. I want to do it for others." Nangong Jie is mean. These years, he only shows this state when he occasionally meets Cao Achou. This is his young body today. to speak again.

When people grow up, they will encounter more things. Unless there is something wrong with their brains, otherwise no one will live a lifetime as a teenager.