Brewmaster

"The chicklings grow in the South China Sea and fly in the North Sea. They don't stop unless they are sycamore trees. They don't eat unless they are practiced. They don't drink unless they are from Liquan."

The chicks recorded in ancient books are extremely proud divine birds.

It makes people not think of the one in front of Shi Mu at all.

Now, the slightly grown-up chick in front of Shi Mu no longer has the round and cute appearance.On the contrary, the neck is slender, the body is soft and graceful, and the flaming feathers all over the body are like thousands of rays of light coming from the sky, with a misty fairy spirit and scorching flowers.

Although still underage, the demeanor of the divine bird can be glimpsed.

In this way, even if Shi Mu cast a spell to cover up its smooth tail feathers, the chick would no longer be considered a chick.

Shi Mu simply stopped covering up, and let the chick appear in front of people with the most authentic appearance.

Even the people here can't recognize the phoenix.Even if they can recognize it, as long as Shi Mu gives a hint and doesn't need a cup of tea, others will only think that the chick is just a rare and beautiful bird.

Xu didn't need to stay in Shi Mu's sleeves anymore, and he had a lot of spiritual energy in his body to fly more easily, and he didn't want to stop, and kept circling Shi Mu and Hua Rong.

When tired from flying, the chicks will fall on Huarong or Shi Mu's shoulders, the long tail feathers fall down, and can already hang down to Shi Mu's waist, glowing in the sunlight, and shake with Shi Mu's walking movements In a flash.

The pairing of these two is really indescribable and eye-catching.

The chicks that have entered the mature stage are already beautiful and eye-catching, and their feathers are so smooth that they wish they could be like silk. Looking at them makes people feel the urge to stroke them.And the two young masters surrounded by the chicks are even rarer to see, they are diametrically opposite temperaments, standing together they are unexpectedly harmonious, and their every move reveals a charming and romantic demeanor, like a fairy Down to earth, it's almost impossible to walk.

Shi Mu and Hua Rong's hanging sleeves were tangled together, and the wide sleeves covered their hands, so they couldn't see clearly.I just feel that these two people are too close, so close that it seems that even the air of this rainy day is heating up on their shoulders, making people blush and heartbeat hot.

The passer-by just stood there and stared at their backs, wondering if the two of them were clasping their fingers together... The passer-by didn't notice anything unusual, and then forgot what they were thinking just now.

The eyes were blurred, the two young masters and the noble and beautiful bird had disappeared from sight, passers-by were at a loss, as if they were just waking up from a dream, not knowing what day and night, nor why they stopped.

Feeling lost, passers-by bowed their heads and left at a similar pace to the past, embracing indescribable loss and emptiness.

It is:

It is inherent in gods, but it is rare for mortals to see it.

Tossing or paying homage, I woke up from the dream.

……

Huarong and Shi Mu took the chick and stood near the gate of Huanbo City again.

There is no trace of Yu Lanshan's restaurant, new beams have been erected, and several familiar Huanbo people are busy building new buildings.

A new group of robbers gathered in the unpassed alley next to the wine shop. There were still a few drunks lying beside the wall, their clothes messy, and all valuables were in the hands of the robbers.

The robber smiled in the dark and exchanged money for wine.The next one, I don't know who is unlucky and falls by the wall.

The chick stopped on Shi Mu's shoulder, and turned her head to look behind her, her goose-yellow beak opened slightly, and the deep and hoarse phoenix cry echoed in the city, endlessly.

Its sadness is beyond words.

There seems to be the sound of water droplets falling in the pool, but it seems that I have not heard it when I listen carefully.

Shi Mu and Hua Rong didn't stop, the chick flew up again, swirling upwards with the wind.The speed is so fast that the sound of feathers stretching against the wind is particularly obvious.

Fenghuang, who has a soft body and dances gracefully, has finally ignored it.

The chicks in the air let out a long howl, clear and melodious again.

Shi Mu who was standing on the ground smiled.

"This is the real growth." Huarong said.

"Yeah, I've grown up."

Not ungrateful, not hesitant.

Understand the past and do not remonstrate, but those who know the future can follow.

This speed, as far as it is concerned, is very well grasped.

The chick was flying far ahead, Huarong and Shi Mu were not too close.

There are few people outside the city, and it is the world of animals, dangerous and quiet.

The sound of the flapping of the chickling's wings awakened the land, and the low grass began to sway indiscriminately.

From the rustling friction to the final neighing of the dying Xia Chan.In just a moment, the original tranquility disappeared, replaced by chaos and noise.

From far to near, the sound gradually resounds, and then returns from near to far.

Creatures with sensitive natures already feel it, and are deeply disturbed by the approaching storm.

Hidden in the hustle and bustle, something is approaching, even the wind is dyed reddish, like evaporated blood.

Shi Mu looked at the sky and said, "It's here."

"Yes."

Didn't they just come to greet—

"Someone came from afar from the capital."

As soon as Huarong finished speaking, the commotion nearby stopped immediately, and in the deathly silence, the people in the dark slowed down.

It looks like the enemy is approaching.

……

The four of them walked on the grassland carrying a luxurious four-corner sedan chair. The roof of the sedan chair was tied with silk and satin, and when it floated up, you could still vaguely see the furnishings inside the sedan chair.There are gold, silver and jade ornaments hanging on the four corners of the car roof, making a tinkling sound when they collide.

The sedan chair moved very steadily, if it weren't for the deep footprints left on the grass behind the bearer, it would make people feel that the sedan chair is weightless.

The pale young man in the sedan chair was wearing a green weave official uniform that was complicated and luxurious. If it was bright yellow, people might think it was the emperor's dragon robe.

If you take a closer look, you will find that the clothes are only embroidered with four-clawed dragons. This python robe is not as majestic as a real dragon, but it is also noble enough.

There was a small table in the sedan chair, and the embroidered spring knife was put aside. The man stared at the two letters in his hand, as if he wanted to burn a hole in the letter.

He had no doubt that the letter was sent by his subordinates.

Xichang has his own set of code words, and the code words that can be sent to him are even more complicated and changeable, which cannot be imitated casually.

but……

Qin Jin couldn't help clenching her hands tightly, and nervously clenched the two letters in her palms.

Qin Jin pressed the letter paper bit by bit with the palm of her hand, and read the contents of the letter word by word.

The same.

No matter how many times I read it, the two letters are exactly the same from wording and sentence making to content and even handwriting.

Except that one of them was delivered a few days earlier, there was no difference.

It was normal for a message to be delivered to him by different people.

If he wants to truly control all his property with one hand, he must have a comprehensive understanding.And reporting the situation by different people can just prevent him from being deceived by those who want to.

But none of this explains why there are two identical letters.

Even the same person could not have written letters so similar—folded and viewed through the light, only one could be seen—completely matched.

It was obvious that someone was imitating Xichang's letter.

The means are superb beyond imagination.

And which one is the real one?

It's okay if it's the first letter.

If it's the second letter... who can have the extraordinary ability to "fake" the prophet one step ahead of the real one?

And, besides his people, who else could react so quickly to the massacre in the casino, and even sent the news to him one step ahead of his people?

What is the intention?

——All kinds of possibilities made Qin Jin have to think about it.

But no matter what, it’s all bad comers.

There are things going on beyond his control.

That letter, maybe it was a step ahead of the others...

Thinking about it, Qin Jin opened the curtain.

The bearers stopped at the same time.

Under the cover of silk and satin, the sun only hit half of Qin Jin's face, and he couldn't see his eyes clearly. He only looked at his thin lips slightly parted, and his voice was indistinguishable. He said, "I've changed my mind."

The sharpened nails pierced the curtain, Qin Jin's hand slid down, and the curtain was torn apart with a harsh sound.

"If you don't go through Uncle Huan, go to Fengdu instead!"

"Yes, my lord."

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