Jianling

In fact, it was just a joke, the two of them didn't even see Yan Huansheng's shadow, and even the identity of Yan Huansheng was just settled by Shen Zhongxuan's small mouth, let alone follow any traces to chase Feng Lin.Yan Huansheng's trick was really sinister, and the only clues left to them were the demented idlers in the courtyard, and the No. [-] Bi Wuxian who was still vacillating between sobriety and coma.

Meng Xing chooses the best and chooses Bi Wuxian first. When he pours the topping on a cup of completely cold tea, Xiao Tongbei wakes up in response.

"..." Although Xiao Tongbei was dull, he was not really demented. Seeing the wet clothes on his body and the cup in Meng Xing's hand, he guessed most of it, but seeing his brows furrowed and loosened, After loosening and locking, Meng Xing went to ask: "What are you thinking?"

Xiao Tongbei said frankly: "Whether you are Meng Xing or not, you will be treated equally after today."

He said "Treat all people equally", but Meng Xing heard "Take your dog's life", his smile became smaller for a while, and he said displeasedly: "Pundao saved you."

"Well, thank you."

He said "thank you" and looked like he was saying "so what."

Master Meng Xing ignored the fault of the villain, simply waved his hand: "Hurry up and pour some tea, the poor will continue to hang the pot to help the world."

"What exactly is recruiting?"

Meng Xing paused slightly, and answered irrelevant questions: "Emperor Chongde is benevolent, but he was born dull, indecisive, and not the talent of Emperor Ming. He has been in power for ten years, and he has let the power of the rivers and lakes go so far, so that the four major sects have the tendency to disdain the court. If you are young How will Sheng's new emperor restore the country?"

Xiao Tongbei also stopped and asserted: "You are very familiar with the imperial family."

"Guess." Meng Xing summed it up in one word.

"How to reset?"

Meng Xing looked at him sideways, with a slight smile: "Those who obey will prosper, and those who go against will perish."

Back then, there was no drunken sword Meng Xing who traded wine for flowers, and there was also a favored son of Prince Gong, Chu Jingxing, in the forbidden palace. On the day Meng Wubei took him away from the palace, there were no palace people singing to see him off, and the two masters and apprentices walked quietly. , with no wind in their clothes, lest people find out that the sedan chair carrying the two people went unimpeded all the way, and there was an order from Emperor Chongde, so naturally no one dared to stop it.

——except His Royal Highness Chu Jingshen.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince only brought his eunuchs with him. He was born as a prince, and his decisiveness was far superior to that of ordinary people. He got the news from somewhere, and stood at the palace gate with his face wet, but his expression was serious as if he was listening to state policy in the imperial study.

"Can the Taoist priest allow Ben Gong and Ah Xing to say a few words about himself?"

Meng Wubei was feeling depressed, and immediately returned to the carriage, Meng Xing quickly poked his head out of the carriage: "Brother Prince?"

"Ah Xing, you..." Chu Jingshen hesitated for a long time, but could only suppress his sobs, "Father said that the son died early, you... the world is dangerous, you have to take care. "

"Brother Prince, don't worry." Meng Xing smiled at him, "I will."

Chu Jingshen hesitated again and said, "You..."

"Isn't the prince brother going to give me a nephew again? Did you choose the baby name?"

Chu Jing knew that he wanted to change the subject, so he also laughed with him and said, "Wan Ling wants a younger brother, named Wan Sheng. I want a daughter, but Ah Xing, why don't you help me think about it?"

Meng Xing smiled even wider: "Then if it's a niece, it's called Wan Zhen?"

"Chu Wanzhen...?" Chu Jingshen read for a while, and wanted to say more, but Meng Wubei's voice was cold and came from inside the car: "How long?"

Chu Jingshen had no choice but to cut a long story short, grabbed Meng Xing by the sleeve, looked at him, and swore, "I swear for my brother... I will give you a peaceful world and peace in the world."

Meng Xing responded lightly, didn't say any more, and waved his hands at him. Meng Wubei came out with a flick of his sleeves, took the reins of the horse, and asked condescendingly, "Is there anything else?"

Chu Jingshen collected his expression and bowed deeply to him: "Haven't you asked the Taoist priest for his Taoist name?"

Without squinting, Meng Wupei said coldly, "No need."

After saying that, whip the horse, and there will be no more Chu Jingxing in the deep palace.

He never took Chu Jingshen's words to heart back then, only relying on his arrogance, no matter whether the world is peaceful or not, he will not take it too seriously. Chaos leads to swords, and peace leads to wine.But Chu Jingshen has always followed his word. Since the death of Emperor Chongde, Emperor Wusheng has maintained the government internally and governed the barbarians externally. In the past two years, both internal and external affairs have been decided, and it is only a matter of time before he takes action in Jianghu.

Seeing that he didn't intend to say more, Xiao Tongpei didn't ask any more questions, just nodded slightly, Meng Xing smiled back at him, and flew to help the world with the teapot hanging up.

Feng Lin was usually well-mannered and good at dancing. There were many people who were dissatisfied with him in private, and there were more disputes over interests. However, there were few who really hated him so deeply that they wanted to kidnap Mr. Feng, and even fewer had the courage and ability to kidnap Li Huayan. There are many masters in the world, but only one Mr. Zhanchun dares to stand out.

When Meng Xing rescued everyone in the courtyard with a pot of herbal tea, Mr. Zhanchun had no idea where he had fled with the beauty in his arms.

The little fellow was trembling, looking carefully at the faces of the three of them, he was woken up by being pinched by Shen Zhongxuan, so his clothes were not wet, and he seemed to be much more awake than the others, at this time Fang said: "Zhan Chun Jun and my young master have deep entanglements, and young master hates him to the bone, but the conflict between the two of them has been going on for a long time, and I have never seen Mr. Zhanchun hurt young master, on the contrary, young master is often superior."

Meng Xing sighed, "It's really a disaster."

Xiao Tongbei didn't like his jokes like this: "Yuan Yuan is still there."

"Him? He knows a lot." Despite what Meng Xing said, he still kept his mouth shut, and warned, "Don't imitate children. Although being a man is not a big deal, it's still quite troublesome. Romantic matters are bothersome. "

Xiao Tongpei did not refute, he also felt that only the sword is the most merciful.

Shen Zhongxuan also listened to some while hiding in the room, but only vaguely heard the word "Blood Guanyin". He knew that the Futu assassin was coming in a menacing way, and he must have come for Meng Xing, but Xue Guanyin had retired from the world for many years, and his life and death were unknown. Why did Feng Lin use this person to clear Meng Xing's suspicion? What is the relationship between Meng Xing and Blood Guanyin?

He was full of doubts in his heart, but he knew that this was definitely not a good time to ask questions. The top priority was to find Feng Lin, but Meng Xing was not in a hurry. She looked away as if avoiding, and lowered her head, said: "Tomorrow I will go east."

"Is senior Xiao going to the sword test meeting?"

Xiao Tongbei glanced at Meng Xing and nodded, "That's right. It's a rare time to try the sword, and you may meet Meng Xing this year."

Meng Xing still looked calm, and he never choked on drinking, he said with a smile: "If you say that, you will definitely not meet him."

"Feng Lin will go to the sword test meeting." Xiao Tongbei said, "Li Huayan's status has been determined for the first time. He is not an indifferent person. He will definitely go to the sword test meeting to recruit talents."

"Besides, when I met Sword Master Bai today, if he doesn't want to completely quarrel with Senior Cheng, he will definitely take advantage of the sword trial meeting to ease the relationship with Senior Cheng." Zhong Xuan also said, "The purpose of Yan Huansheng is unknown, but if he really ...I like Senior Feng, and I will definitely accompany Senior Feng."

"Okay." Meng Xing smiled, "Brother Tongbei may be able to see Ding Ding Jian Zun's face."

Xiao Tongbei snorted coldly and walked away.

Feng Lin woke up slowly in a jolt, with a light wind blowing over her body, and her face was still cold, but when he fully opened his eyes, there was a dark hole around him, and someone was putting medicine on his shoulder, applying cold ointment On the wound, an itchy sensation immediately pervaded, and Feng Lin subconsciously stretched out her hand to scratch, but someone grabbed her wrist.

The opponent's fingertips are covered with thin calluses, but his fingers are slender, and one can tell at a glance that he is a luthier.Feng Lin woke up suddenly, narrowed her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "Yan, Huan, Sheng."

Yan Huansheng stuffed his hands into his bosom, approached him with a smile on his face, breathed on his face, and pretended to lower his body: "What's Lin'er's order?"

"..." Feng Lin suddenly understood what it means for a wise man to worry about something. He deliberately stayed by Meng Xing's side, and his hard-fought tricks moved him. People really dared to touch him, "Do you know your identity?"

"My lord." Yan Huansheng smiled, his face was ordinary, but his eyes were extraordinarily clear, showing that his expression was extremely soft, docile and elegant, "This subordinate belongs to you."

Feng Lin paused, and said bitterly, "My dog!"

Yan Huansheng was as good as he said: "Your dog."

"You send me back immediately...Where's Meng Xing? Can you beat him?"

Yan Huansheng still smiled gently: "You can also call him Ameng directly, I can't beat him, so I won't fight directly just because of a name."

Feng Lin choked for a moment, then sneered, "I'm sick."

"You poisoned it yourself."

Feng Lin had nothing to say, so she could only wave her hands wearily, and looked around, the sky had already turned white, thinking that dawn was approaching, the surrounding insects were buzzing, and it was morning again.Yan Huansheng didn't know where to find the cave, and set up a fire to roast a rabbit. When he saw him looking over, he tore off a piece and handed it to him. Feng Lin pretended to taste a little bit reluctantly. The skin was burnt and the meat was tender, and the juice was fragrant. , Xin Dao is indeed much stronger than Meng Xing Xiao Tong Bei.

"If you still want to find Bi Wuxian and Mingdingjian, I'm afraid it's already too late. Biwuxian and Mingdingjian will part ways this morning. Biwuxian will go to the sword test meeting. Mingdingjian has decided to come to Wutong Mountain to look for you first, and you will not be found. Then I went to the Sword Trial Association to find out the whereabouts of Feng Lang and me."

Feng Lin responded, and then heard Yan Huansheng ask: "Do you need your subordinates to deal with Cheng Guitou?"

"Are you okay?" Feng Lin frowned suspiciously. Yan Huansheng's martial arts were comparable to his. Cheng Zijian couldn't resist confronting him head-on, let alone Yan gave birth to a qin player, "Don't make up your own mind, I will spare you this time, and next time, I will cut off my hand."

"Why doesn't the luthier have hands?"

"Then cut off the legs."

Yan Huansheng brushed away one side of his hair, if anyone else was around, he would find that he was missing an ear, so the hair on his temples fell down again, covering half of his face, he only smiled lowly, and asked again: "Then how do you put it on?" You stole it?"

"Shut up." Feng Lin gave him a hateful look, and said coldly, "Unless you want to lose another ear."

Yan Huansheng sighed softly, then embraced him, and tore off another piece of rabbit meat for Feng Lin, coaxing obediently: "Don't dare, as long as you don't get hurt again... That bastard Su Lingge obviously can't hurt Meng Xing in the slightest, so I don't know why you are so anxious."

"It doesn't matter if it hurts him or not," Feng Lin would not refuse any rabbit meat, "It's enough for him to trust me."

"What about Blood Guanyin? Are you talking nonsense?"

"It was an unexpected joy." Feng Lin suddenly bent her eyes and smiled for a moment, "Don't delay, since Ameng is coming to search the mountain, you and I should rush to the sword test meeting as soon as possible and wait for him."

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