heart pole

On May 23, the [-]rd year of Kaiyuan, the dusk was heavy, and a few clouds of smoke gathered and scattered, sending away the sunset over Baling.

Tonight, in Yueyang Tower, the doors are closed to thank guests, but the lights are still brightly lit.

A gray figure came to the front of the building, but before opening his mouth, the doorman said, "If you enter the building, thank you tonight. If you want to meet people, go to the third floor."

"Ha." Yan Lingxi opened the folding fan in his hand, raised his gray robe, and walked straight up to the three-story pavilion.

On the third floor, near the window, there was a person sitting elegantly. He was wearing a dark blue coat and a red robe, holding a cup of celadon teacup by himself.

Hearing Yan Lingxi's arrival, he hooked his lips and smiled slightly, "We are thanking guests at Yueyang Tower today, why is Eleventh Young Master interested in coming here?"

"The letter you left in Yichen Medical Center may not be discernible to others." Yan Lingxi sat opposite him in a robe, holding a piece of yellowed letterhead between his fingers and putting it on the table. "It's both thankful and dignified. Master Ye is obviously waiting for someone."

"Heh." Ye Fengting just chuckled and put down his teacup.

But in the corridor, the wooden steps sounded again, "Since I'm waiting, I don't mind having one more person." A blue figure broke into the dazzling lights, and the sharp eyes under his thin eyebrows, because of the candle Hundreds of lamps are more profitable.

Yan Lingxi glanced at the green-robed person from the corner of his eye, with slight suspicion in his eyes, Ye Fengting stood up calmly, "The tables and chairs are ready on the roof, please, please." After speaking, with a smile in his eyes, he took a deep look at Yan Zero Creek.

"Ha. Master Ye has seen through this young master's carelessness." Yan Lingxi folded his folding fan, and then a gust of scorching wind blew into the third floor of Yueyang Tower.

I saw that tall and dark body volleyed into the building, snorted contemptuously, and stood beside Yan Lingxi.

This time, it was Cheng Tianya who was carrying the Han Yuqin behind his back.

Thin clouds surrounded the sky in Baling, the bright moon was bright and clear, and the faint stardust scattered on the surface of Dongting Lake.The evening wind blew, and the lanterns outside the building moved lightly, Ye Fengting, Mu Xingying, Yan Lingxi, and Cheng Tianya climbed to the roof of Yueyang Tower.

"Then where do we start?" There was a round stone table in the center of the roof, and Ye Fengting sat down alone, rolling up a purple sand pot and pouring tea.

Mu Xingying stood still, her eyes were cold and cold.

And Yan Lingxi came to the stone table first and sat down, "Since I'm invited, shouldn't the host Ye come to throw bricks and attract jade?" Cheng Tianya followed behind.

"The night is not dark yet, there is plenty of time. So, let's start with Jiangzhou first." Ye Fengting poured the first cup of tea and pushed it towards Yanling River. "Outside the city of Jiangzhou, Ye met the master and invited me to sit in the Jiangnan mansion. But Ye promised the deputy head of Tianshui to return to the Jianshi faction, so he couldn't break the appointment. However, the master insisted on keeping guests..."

Yan Lingxi shook the tea in the cup lightly, "Lord Ye is really sincere, this young master is really moved to tears."

"Hmph." Mu Xingying swiped her green fan, and sat down beside the stone table, "The Sword Room faction intercepted halfway, and I cast a curse on Ye Fengting. Even if he escapes by chance, he will be exposed within a day." shoot."

Yan Lingxi took a sip of tea, "The Resentment Binding Curse is the death curse on Mu Xingxuan back then. Then let's ask Master Ye why you are safe and sound?"

"Who is the closest person in the world to the heart?" Ye Fengting handed the second cup of tea to Cheng Tianya behind Yan Lingxi.

Cheng Tianya glanced at him, "Leader Qing Ruoxiao."

"No." A starlight flashed in Mu Xingying's eyes, and he tapped the handle of his fan on the table with his backhand, "It's the head of the Sword House School, Ling Yisha."

Ye Fengting's smile grew stronger, and he filled the third cup of tea, "Although the Resentment Binding Curse is a curse of certain death."

"But the curse sword is still a sword. Since it is a sword intent, there must be a means to transfer flowers and plants." Yan Lingxi put down the tea cup, "For example, seal the sword intent in a closed sword domain."

Mu Xingying glanced at the expressions of the other three people, then took the third cup of tea and took a sip without saying a word.

"So, what role does Master Ye play in this game?" Yan Lingxi shook his folding fan.

Ye Fengting's eyes were still calm, he picked up the teacup in front of him, "Ye is always a bystander, isn't he?"

"The bystanders are clear, and the authorities are confused. Once the bystanders stop watching, they must be the ones who can understand the situation the most and can determine the outcome." Mu Xingying put down the teacup, and suddenly opened the green fan, "Three Parts of the World" on the fan. Words come into the eyes of others.

Yan Lingxi was still waving the gray folding fan leisurely, "In the game of the master, first take Jiangyuelou, and then trigger the battle between the alliance and the Jianshi faction. It's just this game... Since Lord Ye is still alive, your plan has come to nothing. "

"False?" Mu Xingying sneered, "Dare to ask the Eleventh Young Master, three parts of the world, is the three kingdoms fighting each other?"

Yan Lingxi's arm shaking the fan stopped suddenly, and his eyes flickered for a moment.

Ye Fengting said indifferently, "You returned the king ring to the Turks in an attempt to trigger the Turkic conquest. But Er Shao arranged for the Turkic foreshadowing. As soon as the king ring arrived, he would immediately use the king ring to unify the Turkic tribes and establish the Turkic martial arts—— Martial arts. Second Young Master Yan took advantage of Yan's family to let the main forces of the Northern Martial Arts Association enter the country, defeating the northern sects such as the Loulan Saber Association and the Beifeng Sect, and completely isolated Yunxuanmen. You also led Yue Jianghan to Jiangnan to convene My old department tried to cause a civil war in Jiangyuelou, but Mu Xingying chose to join forces with me."

"Ah, ah." Yan Lingxi also picked up his teacup and took a sip, "The three sects of Yunxuan Sect launched a fierce attack on Jiangyue Tower, and you are too busy to take care of yourself, so you bowed your knees to Ye Fengting for help?"

Mu Xingying rolled up her green sleeves, and her sharp eyes swept across the Yanling River, "Although the Xuanmen of Yunxuan Sect made a massive attack on Jiangnan Road, sweeping thirty miles in each direction to the southeast. Although the offensive was fierce, it was a bluff. Tianmen Mountain Headquarters There is a danger, the lord can't stay on defense all the time."

"Then, the Yan family and Beiwuhui are in the north, and the Jianshi faction is in the south, forming an encirclement against Tianmen. Jiangnan Dacang is on the flank. Once the Xuanbu of Yunxuanmen returns to defense, they will be counterattacked." Ye Fengting stared at the teacup, pale A ray of moonlight appeared on the water.

Yan Lingxi looked up, only to see gray clouds gradually layering, covering the moon shadow and star dust. "This is your game, now it's Yunxuanmen's turn."

In the hall of the post house in Yuzhou City, four branches of the Yan family gathered here, "squeak." The pitch-black door suddenly opened, and Fu Mingchuan walked in slowly with somewhat heavy steps.

"You're back." There was a long platform made up of eight square tables in the hall. The young masters of the Yan family and the commanders and deputy commanders of the ministries sat on the left and right, and Yan Linghai was on the central seat, with a calm expression. "Eleven betrayed?"

Fu Mingchuan seemed helpless, raised his empty wrist, and the string of black Buddhist beads had disappeared, "Master, I almost died."

"It's okay. You came just in time, the team has just assembled." Yan Linghai smiled amiably.

Fu Mingchuan found a black chair in front of the stage and sat down, "Master, don't lie to me. Five days ago, when I set off, the team was already in place. What are you gathering?"

"Well, gather a new team." Yan Linghai tapped the map on the stage with his fingertips. "One day ago, I asked my sixth brother to launch a round of offensive against Tianmen Mountain, using all the underdogs."

Fu Mingchuan picked up a bowl of tea on the stage and took a sip, "How did it turn out?"

"Of course I lost." Yan Linghai smiled.

Fu Mingchuan shrugged, "Isn't this normal?"

Yan Lingjiang, the sixth young master of the Yan family sitting on the left side of the long stage, spoke. He held a glass mirror in his hand, reflecting a delicate face, "It's not normal. The intention of using the underdog is to feign defeat, because we are against Yunxuan I am not familiar with the newly built Sword City, so it is the best strategy to lure the enemy out of the city. But in the first round of fighting, I quickly discovered that Yunxuanmen sent out weak troops."

"The underdog meets the underdog, obviously the opponent wants to lure the enemy more than we do. It seems that besides the Yunbu Shuangzong, there are other combat forces." Yan Linghai took a sip of tea.

Looking at the Yueyang Tower flickering with candle lights, far away from the splendid bustling streets.

There is no light and no fire in Yichen residence.

Dressed in white clothes as bright as the moon, and dressed in green robes as dark as stars.

The two sat with their backs facing each other.

Quiet, what is quiet is the mutual care and silence.

The watchman outside the wall has already walked back and forth for the third time.

The light of the bright moon in the sky also flowed from the tranquil and calm face to Li Qingzhou's breezy expression, and then gradually disappeared, falling into the mist that permeated the long night.

"Brother Ning." In the end, it was Li Qingzhou who broke the eerie silence.

Tranquility answered without thinking, "I'm fine."

"Your master was killed." Li Qingzhou's words seemed to provoke him deliberately.

Tranquility was still calm, even answered blankly, "I know."

"Your master Liang Shisan was killed." Li Qingzhou still refused to let go.

At this time, in the night of dark clouds where the stars and the moon had dissipated, "Boom!" The thunder at the beginning of late spring fiercely cut through the sky, followed by a downpour of rain.

"Boom." Ning Jingyuan clenched his fist and hit the floor. "I said, I know." The tone gradually couldn't hold back the emotions in his heart.

"Your master Liang Shisan was killed by Ye Fengting." Li Qingzhou continued. He turned his head and looked at the calm back, gradually losing his sanity.

"Master!!!" There was a mournful roar in the torrential rain, and the freezing air scattered, and the raindrops falling around Yichenju instantly transformed into countless ice shards, hitting the corners of the roof with "crackers" sound.

Li Qingzhou smiled lightly, "Hey, although it's good to hide from the world, but now that the wind is raging, it's better to let the wind calm down first."

Tranquility was bathing in the ice and hail, wondering if she heard Li Qingzhou's words.

The white figure turned around resolutely, snow water mixed with remnants of ice dripped from the tip of his hair on his forehead, his eyes staring at Li Qingzhou exuded a chill, "The rain has stopped." Ning Ningyuan's tone at this moment was not only calm, but also icy clear. Penetrating meaning.

Li Qingzhou was slightly startled, and glanced outside the house, but the heavy rain did not seem to stop.He seemed to be smiling helplessly, "I didn't expect, I didn't expect that when I returned to the Yunxuanmen headquarters for the first time, I had such a mentality."

Tranquility, however, was dressed in white and stepped into the uproar of the rain.

Li Qingzhou sighed, picked up a paper umbrella from the house, and started to follow.

Open the umbrella and walk side by side, he whispered in his ear, "If you want to get wet, you should take it up and down."