[System] I'm Xie Wuyuan, and I'm in favor of 4 taels

Poked to brush up the favorability of this old stubborn.

However, I just don't know why the person who went down the mountain lived in seclusion here.

strange.

too strange.

The author has something to say:

Hahahaha...

When I was writing the formation that can see the outside but not the inside, hahaha, it becomes dirty every minute, what kind of plot is Xie Wuyuanfei and the third prince using this formation to have a fight on the street, ahem, I think I feel ashamed when I think about it, but it’s a pity that I can’t do it now, um, I’m going to put this meme in the outline, make a fist!

☆, up the mountain

But both.

With a serious face, Xie Wuyuan said that his ancestor who was invincible in all battles (heavy fog) only said that he could recognize what is the sky hook formation, and then told future generations in his notes that if you encounter it in the future, then hurry up Run, this thing is so evil, no one can break it except the person who set up the skyhook array.

So ah, natural and luxuriant.

The Skyhook Formation on Yunyang Mountain is not just turning around and running.

Xie Wuyuan and the others wanted to go up the mountain, so they could only bite the bullet and send themselves into this damn skyhook formation.

I just hope that I won't be "carved into the bones" halfway, and I will be sent to the foot of the mountain to remember something while walking, so let's just let it go.

However, since the villagers at the foot of Yunyang Mountain can all go up the mountain.Moreover, the reputation of the old genius doctor on Yunyang Mountain has spread so far, presumably there should be a place on this mountain where you can see the whole mountain. Through this formation, the old genius doctor controls the condition of the climbers and screens out those who don't want to treat them.

Xie Wuyuan is not in good spirits, he has been exhausting his body for the past few days, and his walking is indeed a bit slow, it is only a short mountain road, but Xie Wuyuan walked for a whole morning.It only took half an hour for the woodcutter to come down from above with the firewood on his back.

When the sun is in the middle of the sky.

A guard sighed, his face was not good-looking, but he didn't say anything.

Before Ren Yuxing came, he winked at the guard, telling the guard not to feel resentful. However, just as Ren Yuxing opened his mouth, before he had time to speak, the guard had already stepped on a short distance in the blink of an eye. out of the dead wood.

"Ah!" There was another scream, and the sighing guard disappeared in place, and Xie Wuyuan and his party returned to the foot of the mountain in the next step.

"Damn!" Ren Yuxing couldn't hold back, and swears directly.

Xie Wuyuan shook his head and sighed.

The third prince's expression darkened immediately: "Count the number of people! If there are still people who make mistakes, don't blame me for being merciless."

The third time.

The requirements are stricter each time. At the beginning, complaining will not trigger the mechanism, but cursing will.

As the height of the mountain increases, the difficulty of climbing the mountain also increases accordingly. From poisonous | snakes, poisonous | insects to hidden arrows and hidden weapons, it is hard to guard against.

After being hit by an arrow, a guard subconsciously cursed, "Damn it!" As a result, the guard immediately disappeared in place, and Xie Wuyuan and others returned to the foot of the mountain when they lifted their feet and landed next.

The lush trees turned into carriages and stones in an instant.

Everything is like a bubble.

Three hours of hard work were all in vain.

The third prince was furious. Xie Wuyuan was exhausted and out of breath after climbing the mountain once, but he was also implicated by the guards who didn't have long eyes. The third prince gritted his teeth with hatred and ordered viciously: "Who dares to swear on the way up the mountain? Don't even want the tongue, I don't want to listen to him anymore!"

The second time, a group of people still climbed to the same place, and no one dared to say a word, but the mountain seemed to have no end. They climbed a section, and there was another section, and they turned over a section, and there was another section.

Xie Wuyuan and his group walked non-stop. They walked on the mountain for seven full hours, from dawn to dusk, and from dusk to dawn. Except for the few hours when Xie Wuyuan fell ill, everyone kept walking, just like that, He hadn't reached the top of the mountain yet.

Everyone was very annoyed, a guard couldn't hold it back, and muttered in a low voice, "Is this mountain still big?!" With just this one complaint, the guard disappeared in an instant, and the third prince, Xie Wuyuan and his party were in front of them. Lift your feet, land, and return to the starting position again.

As he was forced to return to the foot of the mountain again and again, the conditions for climbing the mountain became more and more harsh.

Until this time, everyone has learned to be good, and they will not speak when they are killed.

In the end, in the end, he was sent back to the original place with a casual sigh by the guard who didn't wink.

"Rest in place for three hours." The third prince ordered.

Of course, the third prince is not the bodyguard who loves him.

Xie Wuyuan is well aware of this.

The third prince was afraid that Xie Wuyuan's body would not be able to bear it, so he ordered to rest, but Xie Wuyuan's body was not tired.

Xie Wuyuan was tired.

Nima, the old woodcutter, is enough!

Is it fun? !

When the third prince came, he made sufficient preparations. There was food and water in the carriage.

"Let's eat something," the third prince handed Xie Wuyuan a food basket.

Xie Wuyuan gave a "hmm" and took the food basket.

Cough, do you want to guess what's inside?

------

Ok.

Walnut Crisp.

Big and small walnut crisps.

Xie Wuyuan was even more tired.

Nima, can you know that the reason why I rejected He He was because of my obsession with cleanliness, why don't you know that it's not me who likes walnut cakes! !

Xie Wuyuan pushed the food basket back expressionlessly.

"I'm not hungry."

The third prince's originally shining Danfeng eyes dimmed in an instant.

etc--

The style of painting is not right!

!!!

It's not what I thought it was, is it? !

Xie Wuyuan looked at the curled hands of the third prince: "Give me your hand."

The third prince subconsciously put his hands behind his back.

Xie Wuyuan sneered.

The third prince slowly took his hand back.

Large and small openings.

The fingers that were originally white and soft were covered with dark red wounds, layer upon layer, and it seemed that they had been injured more than once.

Xie Wuyuan sighed, "Don't do it in the future, I won't eat it."

The third prince clenched his hands subconsciously, his heart throbbing in pain.

Everyone in Nanhuai knows that Xie Wuyuan likes to eat walnut cakes, especially Zhang Ji's walnut cakes.

Everyone in Daliang knows that Xie Wuyuan likes to eat walnut cakes, especially the walnut cakes from Chunfeng Deyi Building——

But what did Xie Wuyuan say?

Don't do it in the future, I won't eat it.

Ah.

Don't give me food in the future, I won't eat it.

Ha ha.

Do not eat, forget it.

The third prince forced a smile, and took the food basket from Xie Wuyuan.

It was always his own hard work, the third prince decided to eat it himself.

How many days and nights.

How many times failed.

There is such a box of finished products.

Although it is big and small, it is not very good looking.

The third prince picked up a piece.

What's so good about walnut crisp.

The third prince thought so, and took a bite.

Bitter and astringent.

Gee.

bitter.

swallow.

Take another bite.

suffering.

The third prince smiled wryly.

No wonder Xie Wuyuan didn't eat.

It turned out to be so unpalatable.

A heart full of sourness overflowed and welled up in his throat.The third prince's adam's apple twitched, his brows and eyes drooped, and he suppressed the helplessness welling up in his heart.

Everything is wrong.

Nothing is right.

Xie Wuyuan likes it, and he talks about Zimo offering it with both hands, but he will not be accepted no matter what.

All the flattery, in exchange, only cold "I don't need" and "I don't want".

Xie Wuyuan, what should I do?

The third prince lowered his head and ate the walnut cake without saying a word, hiding his emotions very well.

The third prince is 15 years old this year. He has lived in the private sector for six years, and in the palace for six years. Excluding the first three years, the days of relying on others have passed for many years. The third prince naturally has his own way of concealing his true emotions. A systematic approach.

Works great.

At least, the emperor and empress have never doubted the heart of this youngest son.

Three hours later, the group set out on the road again.

There were only four of the original team of eight.

The rest of the guards are missing.

The third prince was not very worried about the safety of the guards. After all, there were so many ordinary people who went to the mountain to seek medical treatment before, and this kind of situation also happened when they returned to the foot of the mountain, but they had never heard of any accident.

Moreover, although the Third Prince was not as thorough as Xie Wuyuan thought about the matter of the old gods on Yunyang Mountain, he could still guess something.

After the old woodcutter accepted Ren Yuxing's red envelope, he also specially greeted the third prince and his party, saying that he could not speak ill of the traveling doctor, so the traveling doctor must have some special means to be able to see or hear the scene of the people going up the mountain .

In the scorching sun, climbing such a high mountain, it is inevitable that people who seek medical treatment will feel resentment in their hearts, and they will complain when they are angry for a while.

This "old god" must be a person who must take revenge. He not only sends those who feel angry back to the foot of the mountain, but also sits with those who are traveling together.

Two hours later.

"Would you like to rest for a while?" The third prince's voice was low and his mood was low, but he was still paying attention to Xie Wuyuan's situation.

Xie Wuyuan shook his head: "No need."

Another three hours passed.

There were only four of the original team of eight.

Mu Mu Jingmo who doesn't speak, Ren Yuxing, Xie Wuyuan, and the third prince who can talk.

They are all the spirits of the crowd, they will not say what they should not say, they will not do what they should not do, and they will not have expressions that should not appear.

Without any surprise, the four of them came to the place they had been to before safely.And move on.

Night falls.

Xie Wuyuan gradually couldn't hold on anymore.

"Stop and rest." The third prince's eyes were on Xie Wuyuan all the time, just as Xie Wuyuan had symptoms of discomfort, the third prince straightforwardly ordered to rest.

There are four people in the group, the third prince is the master, Xie Wuyuan is half the master, Jing Mo and Ren Yuxing have obviously become servants, and they are the two who do the work of carrying luggage and so on.

As soon as the third prince gave the order to rest, Jing Mo and Ren Yuxing took out food and water and offered them to the third prince respectfully.

The third prince glanced at the walnut cake in Jing Mo's hand, the logo of Chunfeng Deyi Building was very bright.

The author has something to say: go straight up, and finally return to the original place. In reality, there is a prototype.

"Penrose Staircase", if you are interested, you can Baidu it.

I remember that a foreign university also took a video related to the Penrose stairs, and the teacher let us off during class.

☆, the top of the mountain

Jingmo is a piece of wood.

The reason why wood is called wood is because even if Jing Mo knew that Xie Wuyuan liked to eat walnut cakes, he would not prepare them specially.

Fei Hefeng really has a heart, knowing that Xie Wuyuan likes to eat walnut cakes, he specially bought them from Chunfeng Deyi Building, and asked Jing Mo to bring them over.

Ah.

The third prince sneered, and for a moment, he wanted to pass the walnut cake in Jing Mo's hand to Xie Wuyuan, so that he could give up completely.

However, he finally turned around and took dry food from Ren Yuxing.

"Eat something." The third prince handed dry food and water to Xie Wuyuan, and sat by himself.

"En." Xie Wuyuan replied coldly, drank some saliva, and ate some dry food casually.

"I'll lie down for a while." Xie Wuyuan took the third prince's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, then held it in his hand and kneaded it gently.

Soft and comfortable.

Xie Wuyuan's kiss just landed on the slit of the third prince's palm, and the third prince's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat.

The atmosphere was great, and the questions that I didn't want to ask at first, also had courage against the backdrop of the night.

"Xie Wuyuan——" the third prince spoke slowly, his tone shifting, as if as long as Xie Wuyuan responded, he would immediately shrink back and never ask anything again.

"En." Xie Wuyuan responded casually.

"You, why don't you want to eat the walnut cake I made?" The third prince asked with difficulty, every word was scratched fiercely on his self-esteem, and it was fragmented.

If you want to hear the explanation of letting go, you must be prepared to be disillusioned.

Not every question is answered.

Not every question has the desired answer.

"No." Xie Wuyuan replied like this.

No--

there is nothing?

No dislike?

Don't you want to eat?

Or, just don't want to answer.

The moon was gradually setting, and the entire mountain was swallowed by night.

Just like the state of mind of the third prince.

It's not that Xie Wuyuan didn't explain, but he didn't want to explain.

How to say?say what?

I don't like walnut crisps?

What I like is the one who always likes to eat walnut crisps?

You think I like to eat walnut crisps, but it's just a way of flirting with that person back then?

Ah.

This explanation is so powerful that it hurts more than explaining nothing.

What's more, this kind of silly middle school thing is over, let it pass.

Xie Wuyuan experienced such a relationship, for it, he was desperate, changed himself, devoted all his heart, tried his best, but in the end it didn't go his way.

Time passed, things passed, but they still didn't want to be mentioned.

Black history or something, no one will take the initiative to mention it.

Like a fool, he circled around He He, but in the end he was no match for Yuan Mo's daughter.

Ah.

Stupid.

Really.

Xie Wuyuan turned around and closed his eyes.

The daylight breaks and the morning cries.

Xie Wuyuan and his group embarked on the mountain climbing journey again.

This time it seemed to go smoothly, two hours later, a group of four people finally stood on the top of the mountain.

The air in the early morning is exceptionally fresh, and the scenery on the top of the mountain is picturesque and poetic.

Cooking smoke rose.

On the top of the mountain there is a boulder, a house, several medicine fields, and some dog chickens.

Lift your feet up the mountain, and the wind chimes jingle.

A little medicine boy with long hair, wearing a coarse cloth bunt, with the fragrance of medicinal materials on his body, holding a herb in his hand, when he heard the bell, he rushed out of the wooden house like the wind, his face was full of joy.

But when he saw the four of them, his smiling face suddenly sank, with a look of vigilance and hidden disgust: "Who is here!"

The □□-year-old child, pretending to be a little adult, looks like a small door god, determined to drive away all strangers who invaded the territory.

The scenery on the mountain is good, and the old fairy seems to enjoy life quite well. He built a wooden house on the mountain, surrounded by many flowers and plants.Xie Wuyuan and the others climbed the mountain for three or four days, and seeing it now, they are in a good mood.

Ren Yuxing had the lowest status among the four, and he took a step forward as usual, "My friend, is this the residence of the old fairy of Yunyang Mountain?"

Ren Yuxing's words were very cautious, and he didn't use words like children. After all, this is the doctor's residence. If the person in front of him has been hit by some kind of rejuvenation or poison, it would be too much to treat him like a child. Pass Meng Lang.

What's more, the people who can appear in the residence of such a strange doctor are probably not people who are easy to provoke.

Xie Wuyuan's combat effectiveness is now negative, the third prince can't fight, there is only him and Jing Mo, if he really messes with someone who can't be messed with, then he will be dead clean.

The little drug boy was very satisfied with Ren Yuxing's attitude, and said "Yes" in an arrogant tone, and asked casually, "What do you want from him?"

"Oh, that's how it is," Ren Yuxing told the little Yaotong the whole story, from Chongzhou prefect's massacre of the village, to the third prince being assassinated by Chongzhou prefect, and from the third prince finding the remains of the villagers , until the end of Feihe Fengjing led troops to surround the prefect's mansion, from the time when the prefect of Chongzhou was arrested, to when the prefect had a hidden arrow under his knee, from when the hidden arrow was aimed at the third prince's heart, to Xie Wuyuan stepped forward to block the arrow for the third prince ...

The talk was so lifelike, the little drug boy listened to it with a tug and a tug in his heart, his heart fluttered, uneasy, and he kept asking: "What happened next?" "And then?" "What else?"

The three views of the little drug boy are very positive. After Ren Yuxing told the story of Xie Wuyuan's heroic savior, the little drug boy's face immediately collapsed: "This is different from the story told in the teahouse. The bad guys escaped, and the good guys got hurt— —”

Xie Wuyuan looked at the little Yaotong in surprise, what is different from the story told in the "teahouse"?This child has been down the mountain, or——

Originally lived at the foot of the mountain?

After hearing the story, the little drug boy rebelled immediately, and joined Xie Wuyuan's team from the old god's team, and sent a sad message: "He went down the mountain early in the morning the day before yesterday. What did he say? Take the pulse, place the prescription, boil the medicine, and distribute the medicine. You won’t be able to come back within two or three days. If you stay in Chongzhou City, you might still be able to meet him. But now—"

"What?" Ren Yuxing was shocked. Since the old fairy went down the mountain early this morning, the old woodcutter he met before must have met the old fairy on the way up and down the mountain, damn it!They already knew that the old god was not at the top of the mountain, so why did they mislead them to go up the mountain? !

Xie Wuyuan was very calm, since he knew who the person who came down the mountain was, he naturally knew about the so-called "old god" and the eccentricity of the "old god".

But, who is this child?

Or, how could this child appear here?

Everyone's expressions changed, and even the third prince showed faint anger.

Xie Wuyuan coughed dryly and interrupted everyone's speculation. Since he had inferred the identity of the previous person, he couldn't let go of the emotions of the third prince and the two guards. Disappeared, can you help me take a look?"

"I've heard the name of Yuezhansan before," the child frowned tightly, trying to recall what he had heard, not letting go of every bit, "This patient's footsteps are sloppy, his forehead is sweating profusely, Uneven breathing and occasional dry cough, it should have been fifteen days later—"

Everyone was horrified, and the third prince was particularly shocked. He could deduce the number of days of poisoning just by looking at his external performance. How deep medical skills are needed for this!

So far, everyone believes that the old fairy on Yunyang Mountain has some real skills. Just look at the little drug boy next to the old fairy, he can know that the moon is gone at a young age, and he can also see that Xie Wuyuan has been poisoned. The gods are worthy of everyone's voice, "It really is a brilliant medical skill!"

The third prince hurriedly asked: "Then can you solve it?"

The child's meticulous brows and eyes were frowned, and he shook his head fiercely: "Xiao Lin can't be saved, Xiao Lin can't be saved, Xiao Lin is useless, Xiao Lin can't find it, mother, Xiao Lin is wrong, Xiao Lin knows that he is wrong—" As he spoke, he let out a loud voice. burst into tears.

howling.

The third prince immediately lost his hands and feet, and hurried to coax him, but to no avail, the more he coaxed, the more the child cried.

Xie Wuyuan annoyed children the most, seeing and hearing a child cry, he wished to strangle him to death, where else could he coax him?

Jing Mo has been staying by the third prince's side all the time, he is stupid, and usually just follow the third prince's order, one instruction and one action, there are problems in human relations, not to mention coaxing children, coaxing fiancee is also a problem.

Only Ren Yuxing, although he was doing things like drinking and drinking, but he was born to like children, and now seeing the children being saddened by the third prince, he was almost out of breath from crying, so he immediately squatted down and used Do everything possible to coax the child.

Xie Wuyuan rubbed his temples and frowned.

Xiao Lin twisted his body and cried back and forth, when he raised his eyes, Xie Wuyuan was stunned for a moment, a flash of calculation flashed in his long and narrow eyes.

if so--

Then everything can be explained.

Xie Wuyuan stared at the jade tablet that Xiao Lin accidentally shook out, his brain was running fast.

The old woodcutter called the old fairy a wandering doctor, wandering doctor, wandering doctor, and he meant a doctor who wandered around. Since the old fairy lived in Yunyang Mountain all the year round, he was a doctor with a fixed residence. How could he be called a wandering doctor by the old woodcutter? medical? !

Xie Wuyuan chuckled lightly.

Yes.

That's probably it.

Can't go wrong.

However, they have been depressed recently, and their hearing has also declined, and they have not even realized that anyone is following them.

Xie Wuyuan shook his head and chuckled.

The author has something to say: The little angels are very healing, thank you everyone!I will continue to work hard!

☆, You Xiaolin

According to Xie Wuyuan's previous deduction, if the drug boy in front of him is really a descendant of the "traveling doctor", then the woodcutter he met before will definitely hide in the dark to protect the safety of the drug boy.

However, this is just Xie Wuyuan's guess and has not been verified.Xie Wuyuan could no longer hear the subtle voices, and naturally he couldn't tell whether there were people around them closely watching them.

At this time, Xie Wuyuan was no different from ordinary people, those conveniences brought by martial arts, as time went by, all the abilities related to martial arts seemed to gradually dissipate.

After walking two steps aside, Xie Wuyuan came to Jing Mo's side: "Guard Jing, please pay attention, is there someone around who is watching us secretly?"

Jing Mo responded, pricked up his ears, held his breath, and listened to the time for a stick of incense, then lowered his head and replied to Xie Wuyuan: "About 20 meters to the southwest."

"En." Xie Wuyuan responded, thought for a moment, then went to the little drug boy, and called out in a low voice.

Xie Wuyuan's voice was very low, and he spoke quickly.

Rao Jing Mo, a family practitioner with 25 years of internal skills, didn't hear exactly what Xie Wuyuan said.

However, the little drug boy had stopped crying, and looked up at Xie Wuyuan with doubts on his face.

Suddenly thought of something, "Are you the person mother said?" With tears on her face, the little drug boy raised her head and asked Xie Wuyuan twitching.

"No," Xie Wuyuan denied, "at least, not now."

Xiao Yaotong smiled through tears: "That means, it will happen in the future?"

Xie Wuyuan didn't admit it, nor denied it.

"Is there any antidote for Yue Zhan San?" Xie Wuyuan asked.

"Yes," the little drug boy sighed, "but there is only one box left."

"You don't want to give it to me?" Xie Wuyuan raised his eyebrows.

"But I have to give it to you." The little drug boy sighed again.

Xie Wuyuan smiled and said, "It's good that you know."

The little drug boy gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and went back to the house to get the medicine.

On this matter, Xiao Lin could not gamble, nor did he dare to gamble.

Xie Wuyuan looked at the little Yaotong's indignation, and shouted with a smile: "I can take you down the mountain!"

The figure of the little drug boy returning to the house paused, and the speed was obviously much faster.

However, Xie Wuyuan still waited outside for a long time.

Xie Wuyuan chuckled lightly, he even wrote to Xie's mansion to inquire about the location of Youyi, who would have thought that by accident, he would directly meet the heir of Youyi, this is the real success without effort.

If his father had such good luck, I'm afraid there would be more than that recorded in Xie's study notes.

Thinking about the possibility that he might record things in the notes in Xie's study in the future, Xie Wuyuan suddenly felt in a good mood.

Even after watching You Xiaolin, I think this kid is pretty good.

The person who entered the room was an angry little drug boy with braids in the sky.

What came out was a little lady in a light gauze dress with loose hair.

"What's the situation? Twins?" Ren Yuxing rubbed his eyes in disbelief, "Little girl, where's your brother?"

The little girl walked up to Xie Wuyuan generously, reluctantly handed the box in her hand to Xie Wuyuan, and made a sweet smirk: "Brother Xie, you must protect me from now on~~"

Xie Wuyuan put away the box, and gave her a fake smile: "Of course, after all, I was the one who brought you from the top of the mountain to the quagmire. Don't worry, I will definitely be good, good, and protect you."

Ren Yuxing still opened his mouth wide: "No, who will explain, what is the situation?! I didn't tell that little drug boy what Mr. Xie's last name is, right? How did this girl know?!"

"Is this important?" The little girl asked Ren Yuxing back, with a look of disdain.

Ren Yuxing was terrified by her look, and he was somewhat discouraged in his heart. Just about to confess his cowardice and say "it's not important", he was interrupted by the third prince——

"Important." The third prince said, his pair of red phoenix eyes fixedly looked at Xie Wuyuan, wanting to hear an explanation.

Xie Wuyuan frowned slightly.It's not impossible to explain, but how can I avoid those parts that even the emperor doesn't know?

"I want to know." The third prince said again.

Xie Wuyuan thought for a while, but decided to cut the head and tail, and make do with an explanation.

"Our family is old with theirs. My grandfather knew her grandfather. Well, it's a life-saving grace. That's about it."

"Tsk tsk, it is said that people in the world are idiots, and idiots enter the world. I didn't believe it in the past, but today I can see it." The little girl walked around Xie Wuyuan twice, her tone was extremely contemptuous, "What is this young man who wants to ask? Old things, tsk tsk, idiot, if you explain what is there, why not say something——

The little girl looked at the third prince, her tone was light and mischievous, "This brother, I and this idiot are completely clean and have nothing to do with each other," she said, waving her hands and shaking her head, "My mother wouldn't Find me such a stupid fiancé."

Xie Wuyuan was stunned by her, subconsciously went to look at the third prince, Xie Wuyuan really didn't expect the third prince to beat around the bush, what he wanted to know was this.

Xie Wuyuan is not a good person, but he is still loyal to his feelings.

If there is really a fiancée or a marriage partner, Xie Wuyuan will never allow anyone to start a relationship.

The third prince was also taken aback by the little girl, his face turned slightly red, feeling Xie Wuyuan's gaze, the third prince turned his head away in embarrassment.

Is it a bit much to ask?

Does Xie Wuyuan feel that he is too lenient?

Uneasy inside.

Xie Wuyuan chuckled lightly, nodded and explained: "Xiao Lin is right, she and I have nothing to do."

"Bastard!" With a loud shout, the leaves trembled, and a man suddenly jumped down from the tree, holding a sword in his hand, and stabbed straight at Xie Wuyuan.

"Get out of the way!" Xie Wuyuan subconsciously pushed the third prince away,

"It's okay, you still dare to ask to take her down the mountain?!" The man was cunning, picking out places that were not easy to hide.

Xie Wuyuan asked Jing Mo before if anyone was watching them here, Jing Mo noticed it and found that there was indeed.

Since then, Jing Mo has been secretly on guard. At this moment, that person jumped out from the dark place, and Jing Mo's reaction was naturally a little faster than others.

Almost at the same time as the man's sword, he abruptly stopped the man's long sword from coming.

Ren Yuxing was stunned.

Isn't this the old woodcutter who lied to them? !

"What are you doing in a daze!" The third prince roared, "Go up and help!"

Only then did Ren Yuxing regain his senses, picked up the long sword he was wearing, and stepped forward to participate in the battle.

Ren Yuxing and Jing Mo, one on the left and one on the right, closely guarded Xie Wuyuan's side, and even blocked a lot of sword moves.

Xie Wuyuan died because of the moon, lost his martial arts, almost no different from ordinary people, it was inconvenient to avoid, but under the protection of Ren Yuxing and Jing Mo, he was not injured for a few sticks of incense.

Of course, this may also have something to do with the fact that the person on the opposite side is not good at learning.

The old woodcutter stabbed at Xie Wuyuan's left chest with another sword, and Ren Yuxing blocked it. In an instant, the old woodman's sword hilt stabbed at Xie Wuyuan's right chest. From left to right, barely avoided.

The four breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, a sudden change occurred!

After the old woodcutter thrust out his long sword and kicked the hilt away, he turned around and came behind the third prince.

"Oh," the old woodcutter sneered, "I haven't seen it before, so there are such distinguished guests visiting Yunyang Mountain."

"Senior!" Xie Wuyuan stopped him, "The fault of Dr. You is the emperor's fault, and no one else has anything to do with it!"

"You are bold," the old woodcutter sneered again, "Do you really think I dare not kill you?!"

"No, even if Xie dies here today, he will definitely protect him," Xie Wuyuan bowed his head, his attitude was sincere but firm, "I also ask senior to help me."

In an instant, the old woodman's fingers hooked and grabbed Xie Wuyuan's throat.

"Xie Wuyuan!" The third prince yelled, wishing he could learn lightness kung fu in a few minutes, so as to relieve Wuyuan's suffering with his body.

Jing Mo and Ren Yuxing both tried to block it, but they failed to block it.

The two were shocked.

Xie Wuyuan smiled wryly, and resolutely stopped the third prince who was about to speak.

"You are infatuated with him, but you don't know. Is it worth talking about this surname?!" The old woodcutter recalled the past, extremely resentful, and the strength of his men increased by three points.

"Senior already knows his identity, so he should know that I recognize him by being by his side." Xie Wuyuan was in pain from being strangled, and it was difficult to speak, "Senior, why do you have to force me so hard?"

"Forcing each other? Heh, I'll let you see what it means to be forced by hardship." The old woodcutter sneered, then turned his head and said to the third prince, "You can tell that I have a feud with your father, and we have a deep hatred. I don't make things difficult for you either, as long as you kneel down and kowtow to me thirty times, the past will be over." The old woodcutter tightened his hand around Xie Wuyuan's throat, "I won't kill the Xie family either. kid."

The third prince sneered, and Danfeng's eyes rolled coldly: "You have a grudge against my father, since you went to the palace to seek revenge from him, what's the point of finding Xie Wuyuan."

"Oh," the old woodcutter moved his fingers closer, "Are you refusing?"

"No, I just want to tell you that I promise, not for my father," the third prince sneered, "Compared to Xie Wuyuan, what is thirty bangs worth?" .

Xie Wuyuan watched helplessly, but his throat was strangled by the old woodcutter, making him unable to make a sound.

Jing Mo and Ren Yuxing shouted together, "Your Majesty, no!"

The third prince leaned over and kowtowed.

The author has something to say: I just checked the forum and found this——

Sad version 4 (Overlord H)

Xiao Ming looked at me coldly, and said, "Come on, give me LJ him!"

(This kind of article, congratulations, is not far from the monthly list and half-year list~~~)

I seriously ask, do you like this? (It’s useless to like it, I don’t write it, (serious face)) Kneeling and licking, teaching mild sm, you can have it, but lj——, what a big hatred

☆, Master Gu

Not to mention "a man has gold under his knees", but just talking about the identity of the third prince, in the Liang Dynasty, not to mention kowtowing, there are not many who dare to make him kneel.

You Xiaolin was about to cry, the old woodcutter is just trying to die!

Even if the prince and Xie Wuyuan were killed together, would there be no one else in the Xie family?Wouldn't Tanjia not retaliate?This pile of mess, how will it end then? !

Thirty rattles, one not too many, one not too many.

The third prince stood up with his red forehead, his eyes were calm and his tone was flat, "Can you let me go?"

"It's obedient." The old woodcutter let go of Xie Wuyuan's throat, and turned his dagger against Xie Wuyuan's heart, "I only said not to kill him, but I didn't say let him go."

"You!" Ren Yuxing was furious, and drew his sword out of its sheath.

The third prince stretched out his hand to stop him, looked up at the old woodcutter, calmly said with his red phoenix eyes, "If you have any other requests, let's talk about them together."

"Haha, refreshing, I like it." The old woodcutter laughed loudly, his eyes were red, "You better be so refreshing after listening to my request!"

"The surname is Xie, I will show you today, there is no good thing for the family talker." The old woodcutter advanced an inch with his dagger, and slammed it into Xie Wuyuan's back.

"You, all of you, deserve to die!"

grass!Xie Wuyuan cursed bad luck in his heart, when the third prince knelt down, he knew that something bad was going to happen, not to mention those thirty sounding heads.

When the emperor was not the emperor, the old woodcutter was certainly not old, Mr. Xie was not yet dead, the late emperor summoned the "five", and Mr. Xie sent a letter to the woodcutter.

It was not the first time for Qiao Nan to come to the capital, but it was the first time in the capital that he met the current emperor who was still a prince at that time.

The two of them don't know whether it was love at first sight, or a misfire. Of course, it is more likely that they did the mental calculation without intention——

All in all, there was something between the two of them. Without violating the oath of their ancestors, Qiao Nan drew a lot of formations for the current emperor-here to add, these formations have been formed by the soldiers of the Liang Dynasty so far. It's still in use and works great.

The first emperor summoned the formations for the purpose of marching and fighting. Later, the prince wrote a letter saying that some of the formations were quite good. The late emperor greatly praised them and sent the prince to lead the army.

Qiao Nan naturally took advantage of the loophole and went to the front line together.

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