[Covered Rain] The world of peaches and plums

Zhang Pan was already ready to kill Shuiyue Dazong himself, but learned from Lao Yan that Shuiyue Dazong had not rushed to the capital at all.

"He doesn't trust Shan Yuru?" Zhang Pan guessed.

An unspeakable expression appeared on Lao Yan's face, "That's not true. One of the purposes of his coming to the Central Plains was to find an opponent. On the way to the capital, he met Senior Sister Yingrong and asked for a fight. Senior Sister disliked his moves. If it was too disgusting, he cut through the illusion with a single sword, which ended in his life."

Once again, Zhang Pan felt that Qiu Yingrong was indeed the most reassuring disciple.

"Shan Yuru probably has a headache without such an assistant?" Zhang Pan chuckled.

"Speaking of Senior Sister, I would like to come alone." Lao Yan said with a smile, "Does Mister know that Gan Luo has also come to the capital?"

"Gan Luo?" Zhang Pan suddenly realized something, "Do you think there is still a possibility for the two of them?"

Lao Yan said: "It's really hard to say."

Zhang Pan carefully recalled Qiu Yingrong's few words about Qianluo mentioned in her letter, and vaguely felt that she could not completely cut off her love, but she really didn't know whether Qiu Yingrong was pursuing the good of heaven or the happiness of Qin Se and Ming. Better.

"Let's leave this matter alone and let Yingrong decide for himself."

"That's not what I want to talk about, sir." Lao Yan smiled helplessly, "I just want to tell you that Gan Luo and Shan Yuru had a relationship."

It was only then that Zhang Pan remembered that this underworld master who looked about 30 years old was actually a 60-year-old old man. Out of some prejudice, she suddenly wanted to kill her senior disciple's hidden love...

Lao Yan saw that Zhang Pan's face was unkind, and she only thought that she was angry for Yingrong because of Qian Luo's indiscriminate love back then, and explained, "Back then, Qian Luo had just gained some power in the underworld, and Shan Yuru saw his potential and took the initiative to show it. Well, the two have a relationship. It's just that Ganluo is not an idle person after all, unwilling to be used by Shan Yuru, and eventually turned against each other."

Zhang Pan nodded, and suddenly remembered something again, "Where did you hear this kind of secret?"

Lao Yan looked a little unnatural.

"Did Luo Tuo come to spy on me?" Zhang Pan's smile became softer, "Did he want you to indirectly express his feelings for Ying Rong, something that can be learned from all over the world?"

Lao Yan smiled awkwardly, "He just asked me to explain it for him."

Zhang Pan snorted coldly, "If he hadn't lost his heart, there would be no explanation for this."

"Although he did have many unspeakable experiences, the students can see that his affection for Senior Sister Yingrong is genuine, and more importantly, the current Ganluo has understood how precious some things are."

This is the truth.

Zhang Pan recalled that day, after Li Ruohai had a long talk with Gan Luo, he had told her his views on Gan Luo.

He said: "If he had realized it 20 years earlier, there would be one more hero in the world who can compete with Pang Ban."

In fact, it is not too late to undo it now.

"If he is sincere, tell Yingrong his sincerity."

Lao Yan smiled, "I will tell him."

Senior, the boy can only help you so far.

The Destiny Sect set up a stronghold outside Nanjing City, which was also to leave a way out. Although everything was proceeding as planned, Shan Yuru always had a feeling of uneasiness in her heart.

"Why hasn't Shuiyue Dazong arrived yet?" She lay lazily on the recliner, but her voice was full of pressure.

"People from Dongying have many rules, he is probably still on his way." The disciple below replied.

A trace of displeasure flashed across Shan Yuru's face, but her charming face became more and more beautiful.

"How's the situation in Lanqing?"

"Miss Ying has already made acquaintance with King Yan, and I think she will get it soon."

"That's good." Shan Yuru sat up, her long loose skirt slid to her shoulders, but she didn't care, "Have you found out the origin of that girl named Bai Fanghua?"

"She was originally a singer on the street. She has a bit of backbone and a strong temper. She was taken into the mansion by King Yan."

"Heh...men are used to tenderness and sweetness, and women who are submissive will naturally want to change their tastes. Even if King Yan really fell in love...can a little singing girl make him hold back his desire?"

"The Empress Dowager means..."

"There's no need to worry about her, just find time to clean it up later."

At this time, Shan Yuru didn't know how unbelievably ambitious the little song girl in her eyes was.

What's even more frightening is that she still has the ability to realize her ambitions.

"After Falun Gong, my subordinates have already found out the residence of the evil spirit Li Ruohai in the capital. Do we need to..."

The speaker made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Shan Yuru sneered, "The evil spirit Li Ruohai can contend against Pang Ban, is it worth paying such a high price?"

"It was impossible in the past, but now there is a woman standing beside Li Ruohai..."

Before the man finished speaking, he was speechless by Shan Yuru's sudden burst of astonishing momentum.

"Don't you know that women can be dozens of times scarier than men?" She said coldly, "Who do you think Sword Demon Shi Zhongtian was beaten so that he can no longer fight?"

"Do you think Ghost King Xu Ruowu would regard a woman with a little bit of cleverness as a guest?"

The people below were all shocked.

Shan Yuru had never been out of the stronghold recently, and they never imagined that the Fa Empress knew everything that happened outside.

"Don't judge a person by their appearance, otherwise..." She smiled slightly, and said word by word: "A catastrophe."

Words become silence.

Lang Fanyun is sitting on Lian Xiuxiu's boat.

It is still the blue sky of the capital, the green water of the Qinhuai River, and even the sound of the piano on the boat is similar to that time.

He thought he would not be able to tell who was playing the piano, but he found that he clearly knew that it was Lian Xiuxiu, not Ji Xixi.

Is it because he already knew very well that Zhuangzi's life and death were absurd?

Or has his heart changed?

After drinking the wine in the cup, Lang Fanyun laughed out loud.

The sound of the zither stopped, and a soft voice came from the cabin, "Why is Hero Lang laughing?"

"For the changed and the unchanging in this world." He felt a little enlightened, and his gestures were full of freedom and ease.

He seems to enjoy the beauty of the world in a different way, Lian Xiuxiu vaguely feels this, but cannot describe this change in detailed words.

Nor could she describe the significance of the change.

The sound of the piano rang again, accompanied by the moonlight, making people fall asleep.

Lang Fanyun was drunk, but not sleepy, he just kept laughing, laughing and laughing, then dragged out a long tune and started singing.

He sang almost entirely out of key and didn't remember all the words, but anyone could feel the pride in them.

Lian Xiuxiu's hand shook slightly, and the melody also became high-pitched, echoing Lang Fanyun's singing.

With the help of internal force, the singing sound drifted far away, crossed the river bank, and drifted into the residences of dignitaries.

Qin Fu also heard the singing, and she pushed Li Chimei, who was buried in a pile of legal codes, "Is this the sound of waves turning over the clouds?"

She has never seen Lang Fanyun, but judged by the vigor and inner strength contained in the voice.

Although Li Chimei had never confronted Lang Fanyun head-on, there was never a lack of investigations behind the scenes. After listening intently for a while, she nodded, "It's him."

"Isn't Zhu Yuanzhang still wanting to arrest him?" Qin Fu asked, "Does he really not have to worry about shortness of breath if he is so heroic?"

"Why did Zhu Yuanzhang arrest him? He is still waiting for the battle to block the river. Both Lang Fanyun and the magician will suffer." Li Chimei is quite familiar with the emperor's mind, and Zhu Yuanzhang is one of his biggest enemies in the past. It's not difficult to think about it.

Qin Fu smiled, "I don't know if he can wait for that time."

They only hope that Zhu Di will live and Shan Yu will die. Zhu Yuanzhang's safety is never in their consideration.

"How long did Zhu Yuanzhang live in history?" Li Chimei asked curiously.

After thinking for a while, Qin Fu gave the answer, "It's just a matter of these few days."

Li Chimei sighed, "I don't know if this is due to the Magician's Palace or the Destiny Sect."

"There will be." Qin Fu replied, "But no matter who is responsible, or who has the most credit, there can only be one winner in the end."

"It won't be the Magician's Palace."

"...You can take it easy." Seeing that Li Chimei's expression was normal when she said this, Qin Fu couldn't help sighing.

The once so strong love and hatred are nothing but the past.

Li Chimei, the former loser, let go, so what about Zhu Yuanzhang, the winner?

Perhaps, only this magnificent palace that is forever quiet and frighteningly lonely can know the answer.

"What do you think is Shan Yuru's hole card that is still as stable as Mount Tai?"

Li Chimei smiled and said a few words.

Qin Fu showed a look of sudden realization.

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