Qing Ping Le · Double Songs

The wind blows thick clouds from nowhere, submerging the bright stars into the sea of ​​clouds, and the night is dark and dense.The lingering sound of Xia Feng's scolding is still there, Jing Yu's arrow and Chun Mian's long whip have already rushed towards the night sky, and the two clangs are the clang of the long sword blocking, clear and intense.A figure suddenly appeared under the night, graceful as if startled, but his voice was quiet and cold, "Young Master Twelve, Bai Qingtong from Xiabaihua Palace came tonight to ask for something."

"I want to ask my son to ask about the long whip in my hand first." Xinzi, who looked like a poisonous snake with a long whip in Chun Mian's hand, entangled Bai Qingtong viciously.

Seeing that Chun Mian seemed to be about to flex her fists to vent her grievances tonight, Jing Yu put away her red spirit bow and flew to Rong Cheng's side, protecting Rong Cheng with Xia Feng on the left and right.Under the night, Chun Mian's long whip was like a swimming dragon, Bai Qingtong's figure was as light as a butterfly, and the two figures were closely intertwined, but within a short while, dozens of moves were correct.

Chun Mian was not tall but he used the whip forcefully, and Bai Qingtong blocked with his sword, and he did not dare to slack off in his moves.If it wasn't for the shocking rain's red spirit bow that was only fired at [-]% of its strength, she must be seriously injured now. During the fight, she caught a glimpse of the Twelve Young Masters not far away, watching her with a smile on his mouth.

Seeing Bai Qingtong's gaze, Rong Cheng asked, "It is rumored that Bai Qingtong, the flower god of Baihua Palace, is the most beautiful woman in the world, but she is wearing a tulle tonight, because she doesn't want me to see her true face?"

Bai Qingtong turned his wrist lightly, pulled a sword flower to repel the oncoming long whip, and said, "Master, you are joking, rumors are not enough to be believed."

While speaking, Chunmian's long whip swept across with a strong wind, Bai Qingtong was hit on the right arm before he could turn around, his sleeve was torn to reveal a dazzling bloodstain, Rong Cheng saw the inadvertent frown between his eyebrows from a distance.

"Chun Mian, stop."

The pressure brought by the long whip disappeared in an instant, and Bai Qingtong's forehead was covered with fine sweat due to the burning pain in her arm. She sheathed the long sword and gave a salute, "Thank you, sir, for your mercy."

Chunmian's cheeks were flushed, and her tone was full of unwillingness, "Sir, I can win her, so why don't you let me fight?"

Rong Cheng's eyes fell on Bai Qingtong's blood-stained arm, the dark blood stain on the light pink sleeve was particularly glaring, "Miss Bai, please come in and talk." She turned around and stepped into the hall, Bai Qingtong followed silently, After she settled down in the main seat, Bai Qingtong bowed her knees.

"Miss Bai came to visit at night and don't know what to ask for?"

Bai Qingtong covered her face with a light veil, she couldn't see her expression clearly, only a pair of black eyes could be vaguely seen, cold and clear, just now she couldn't see Rong Cheng's face clearly under the darkness of night, now she was standing in a room with bright candles to look at this scene carefully This young master is handsome and elegant, with a gentle smile, especially those eyes that are very familiar to her.

Her eyes trembled, and these eyes made her hesitate about what she asked for.Rong Chengjing waited for her to speak and did not force her to speak. She looked at Rong Cheng and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Young master, do you know the fate of the Flower God?"

"The Flower God is appointed every 15 years in Baihua Palace, and the leader of Wulin is elected every 15 years. Since ancient times, the Flower God has always been the leader of the leader." After speaking, Rong Cheng had an expression of enlightenment on his face, and said, "Is Miss Bai dissatisfied with Cheng Shaoxia?"

Bai Qingtong's eyes looked straight at Rong Cheng through the light veil, her face was still calm, "My lord, I'm worrying too much, Qingtong just doesn't want to be this flower god."

"The God of Flowers has a high status, why doesn't Miss Bai want to be the God of Flowers?"

"Qingtong's qualifications are mediocre, and I feel ashamed to occupy the position of Flower God."

Rong Cheng pondered for a moment, then asked with a smile, "Miss Bai wants me to help you get rid of the fate of the God of Flowers?" He looked serious again, looking at Bai Qingtong in front of him with clear eyes, "Is what Miss Bai is asking for tonight serious?"

Bai Qingtong saluted again, "Qingtong first thank you for your kindness."

Rong Cheng was stunned, but he didn't expect that Bai Qingtong was so smart, and he saw that she wanted to help, so he said, "Miss Bai." With jade-like fingers, he took off the jade pendant around his waist and handed it to Bai Qingtong, "And when you and I A token of agreement between them."

Bai Qingtong hesitated to accept this jade pendant with colorful tassels. Rong Cheng's only touch of color was being pinched in her hands. Rong Cheng's warmth was still on this jade pendant. She didn't like being close to other people's things. She wanted to throw this hot thing out, but her self-sufficient and steady character made her hold the jade pendant and stand there.

She was not close to people since she was a child, and she grew up alone in the Baihua Palace. She is a flower god and her fellow teachers and sisters all respect her at a distance, even the closest master treats her harshly.She studied martial arts and studied, and also learned everything about being a lady. She grew up lonely and lonely, and became the most talked about beauty in today's martial arts.This was her first time dealing with strangers, and she was at a loss and dull.

"Miss Bai." Through the light veil, Rong Cheng couldn't see Bai Qingtong's expression clearly at the moment. Her call came from the sky and woke up the ignorant Bai Qingtong. She saw Bai Qingtong's cold eyes looking at her, and then Passed over a porcelain bottle as white as jade, "For the girl to heal her wounds."

"Thank you, sir." She wanted to salute again but was stopped by Rong Cheng's raised hand, she shuddered and took a step aside.

Rong Cheng smiled and said, "I'm being rude."

Bai Qingtong returned to her usual coldness, and said, "In the dew late at night, Qingtong is inconvenient to disturb the young master's rest, so I bid farewell."

"Miss Bai, go slowly."

Rong Cheng sent Bai Qingtong outside the door, and Bai Qingtong flew onto the gray tiled roof opposite. The pink dress looked like a night flower quietly blooming in the night. Rong Cheng remembered the fairy Ben Yue that her father often told her when she was a child.

"Young master, aren't you afraid that this white heroine will trick you?" Chun Mian felt a little annoyed when she thought of being stopped by the young master while she was playing happily. She hated this most beautiful woman in the world.

"Let Xia Feng accompany you if you don't fight enough."

"My lord clearly knows that I can't beat Brother Xia Feng."

Rong Cheng smiled and said, "So if you can beat Bai Qingtong, you have to hurt someone before you give up?"

Chun Mian heard that although Rong Cheng's words were gentle but implying reproach, she said aggrievedly, "She came here at night, I'm afraid she is an assassin who wants to hurt the young master."

Rong Cheng just said, "Chun Mian, don't bully the weak."

"Young Master will not help outsiders if you help me. I will never talk to you again." Chun Mian spun around and condensed her true energy and flew up to the roof.

"Have someone follow her."

"Yes, son."

"Young Master." Jing Yu said, "Young Master, can you guess who instigated Miss Bai to come to ask you, Young Master?"

A thin layer of ice formed in Rong Cheng's eyes, he shook his head and said, "Knowing that I am here and also knowing the purpose of my trip, this person is by no means simple, and you don't have to track down the time when this person will automatically show up."

Jing Yu said again, "From now on, Young Master, there will be no less than two personal guards by his side."

Rong Che resumed his smile, "You don't have to be so nervous."

The few nights since Bai Qingtong's visit have been silent. The morning fog permeates the streets and alleys of the city. The bells of Qiyan Temple are heard from afar, and time flows silently amidst the sound.Rong Cheng's identity can be easily switched between the twelve sons and the princess of Anle County, and he is able to deal with the officialdom and the rivers and lakes with ease.

The day before the martial arts conference, Cheng Hao sent someone to invite Rong Cheng to discuss important matters. Rong Cheng looked at the invitation card sent by Cheng Hao and asked, "What happened?"

"The family of Cui's family was wiped out by Yan Luodian tonight."

Rong Cheng was startled, and said, "Go, follow me to have a look."

The Cui family of the Jianghu family was wiped out by Yan Luodian overnight, which shocked the entire Yongzhou City. However, no one in the Cui family survived a cup of tea. Even if the Cui family stepped up their guard after receiving the Shura order, death would still come as scheduled.

That night, Cheng Hao personally went to Cui's house to track down the murderer. When he checked the body, he found that Cui Xiao, the urging hand, was missing. Just as he was about to send someone to look for him, he saw Yu Daqian running over panting, and said out of breath. , "I found it, Cui Xiao's body was found."

"Where are the people?"

"Red Sleeve Building."

Glittering water flows through the attics of two rows of carved beams and painted buildings. The exquisite small buildings on both sides of the bank are decorated with gorgeous gauze curtains. The breeze blows from the lake with bursts of laughter and singing. of bliss.And there is only one family here that never stops singing and laughing, and that is the Hongxiulou where Cui Xiao was buried.

Cui Xiao has been hiding here since receiving the Shura order. Tonight was an ordinary night. Cui Xiao dressed himself as a thug and mixed in the crowd. The most important thing in this small building is the excitement, and there are always a few young masters. Dressed-up people will drink and make trouble and be aggressive, which is commonplace on this whole street.

Tonight was no exception. Someone in the Hongxiu building was drunk and wanted to take away the girl in the building by force. The thugs stepped forward to stop the chaos. Many spectators stretched their necks around the fight and looked around.After a burst of punching and kicking, the rioters were thrown out of the gate. The thugs returned to their original positions and continued to pay close attention to the movement in the building, and the onlookers also dispersed.

It's just that there was an extra person lying on the ground tonight, and the madam walked over and kicked him up. For a long time, he didn't see any movement from the person lying on the ground. He beckoned two thugs to turn the person on the ground over. Loud yelling.Cui Xiao's chest was black with blood as big as a bowl, and his face was black and his lips were purple, which was a sign of severe poison in his body.

The news was sent to the lord's mansion immediately, and Cheng Hao was shocked and brought people here in a hurry.At this moment, the Hongxiu Tower has been occupied by Jianghu Zhengdao, the guests in the building were driven away and the girls were all placed in a corner of the hall. These rude Jianghu people broke up the charming and beautiful room.The old bustard saw that Cheng Hao, the leader of the martial arts alliance, was in charge, so she didn't dare to roll around and had to stay aside by guarding the girls.

"Leader, the poison in the hands of the reminder is really rare, unlike my method in the Central Plains."

Cheng Hao looked at Cui Xiao's corpse with a livid complexion, and the deep and shallow wrinkles seemed to be frozen, hanging stiffly on his face.Thick sternness burst out from his long and narrow eyes, and the veins on his palms were exposed like ghost claws.He sat on the high seat and didn't say a word, just stared at Cui Xiao's blue and purple face without moving.

"Leader, the Twelve Young Masters have arrived."

"Please."

Rong Cheng stepped on the radiant light and shadow across the small bridge and flowing water, and the dazzling light and shadow covered her plain brocade clothes with a gorgeous brilliance.She walked steadily from the long street and stepped into the small building, and the light in the room dimmed immediately.What she saw inside was neither Cui Xiao nor Cheng Hao, but the young man standing beside Cheng Hao, Lin Beichuan.

When Lin Beichuan saw her walking in, he stared at her intently. The candlelight covered with red gauze fell on Rong Cheng's delicate facial features, creating a hazy brilliance. There is no such thing as a pretentious young man.

Rong Cheng asked with a smile, "What's the point of the lord inviting me here?"

"Twelve sons, please take a look." Cheng Hao brought Rong Cheng to Cui Xiao's corpse, "Just now Cui Xiao died in this red sleeve building. Also, the young master may guess who did it?"

The smile disappeared from Rong Cheng's face, and a thin layer of ice formed on the star pupils, as if he was hiding his anger because of this matter, "Yan Luodian?"

"Young master is invited to come here tonight to discuss with you the grand plan to defeat Yan Luodian. You are the only person who has fought against Yan Luodian before. Not only that, but also you have retreated completely from their hands, so please tell me Let’s talk about the characteristics of these villains, so that we can eliminate these murderous cult members.”

"Master Cheng forgot that Mr. Lin was also the one who escaped from Yan Luodian."

"If my nephew hadn't been rescued by the young master, how could I get this life back?" Cheng Hao said righteously, "I haven't thanked the young master for this. The young master is the life-saving benefactor of the young nephew. If the young master is in trouble, the old man will go through fire and water to repay it." Great grace." He solemnly bowed his thanks and showed it to the heroes present.

Rong Cheng turned slightly to avoid the ceremony, raised her eyes to look at Lin Beichuan and said with a smile, "What does Mr. Lin think of Yan Luodian?"

Lin Beichuan was surprised, he didn't know what to say, he just said, "The younger generation dare not say too much."

"Mr. Lin and Yan Luodian have been fighting all night, and I will definitely know better."

Seeing that Rong Cheng was trying to evade, Cheng Hao said, "Bei Chuan might as well say, it's okay."

The young man said calmly, "Yan Luodian's moves are not like those of the Central Plains. He has never masked his face and is not afraid of showing his true face when killing people. It can be seen that people generally don't walk around easily, and other Beichuan don't know it either."

Rong Cheng said, "I know the same as Mr. Lin."

The creases on Cheng Hao's face trembled very slightly, his eyes shot a ray of light straight at Rong Cheng, as if he wanted to shoot her out of a hole.Xia Feng's face was stern and covered with a layer of ice, his eyes and Cheng Hao's gaze intertwined inadvertently, Cheng Hao smiled coldly, and said, "Bring that old bustard here, the old man has something to ask."

The old bustard was slid over by Yu Daqian and threw her on the floor. She lowered her head tremblingly and said in a trembling voice, "You guys don't know anything, really don't know anything." She raised her eyes and looked around. Zhou Zhou saw that all the people in this group showed vicious expressions, only Rong Cheng, a gentleman like a soft-hearted master, hurriedly crawled over, Jing Yu took a step forward to block her body.

"This young master is a very good man at first glance, I really don't know anything." She hugged Jing Yu's legs and burst into tears, "After someone died in this red-sleeved building of my family, I don't have to do this business. Just let it go and let the servants go."

"It's nothing to do with you if people die here?" Yu Daqian kicked the sloppy old bustard away, "Your red sleeve building looks like a place where filth is hidden, you guys search it for me."

There was a messy sound of rummaging through boxes upstairs, Rong Cheng picked a quiet place and sat down, Xia Feng and Jing Yu stood behind her.Dozens of weeping girls huddled in a corner of the hall, and their gorgeous makeup was all worn out on their faces, which really insulted the golden signboard of "Red Sleeve Building".

The girls who were still in a panic felt a gaze looking at them, and a few raised their eyes shyly and looked back, only to see a pair of young masters with starry eyes smiling at them, seeming to comfort them.They were stunned for a moment, all of them were taken away by this gentle expression.

For a while in the hall, there was only the chaotic sound of throwing tables and chairs from upstairs. Lin Beichuan's eyes flickered between Cheng Hao and Rong Cheng. As usual, he was faintly worried about her. After all, this was Cheng Hao's Yongzhou City. He was worried that no matter how capable the Twelve Young Masters were, it would be impossible to guarantee that they would be able to escape in this Yongzhou City.

"Junior Bai Qingtong pays homage to Leader Cheng." A cold voice seemed to come from outside the sky, and everyone looked for the reputation, only to see Bai Qingtong descending from the sky gracefully, with a white veil covering her face as before.The faint moonlight lingered around her, as if covering her with a soft veil, appearing here like a dream.

Rong Cheng's eyes followed Bai Qingtong's movement, and the light veil was lifted by the breeze, revealing the jade-white skin and finely carved side cheeks, Rong Cheng smiled slightly at this scene.

"Qingtong, why are you here too?" Cheng Yiliu couldn't hold back his joy and ran over courteously, but Bai Qingtong avoided him quietly.

"Master ordered me to come and tell the lord something important." She poked her green finger into her sleeve and took out an iron plate, and everyone stared at it so horrified that they couldn't speak.