Sitting on a treacherous minister and good time

Han Zhang's painstaking collection for many years.

Turning his head upside down, he no longer looked at him, but stared straight ahead, walked steadily through the secret passage, opened the exit, and walked out.

The study room was as gloomy and cold as it was when Tathagata came, with low pressure air and shadows of tall bookcases, making it dull and depressing.

The three people who fell on the ground were still in a coma. Song Jing walked out of the study quickly, looked up and saw a large group of clouds floating in the sky, half gray and black half golden red, the crimson sun hanging leisurely on the line between the sky and the earth, the color is deep and colorful Ze seemed about to bleed.

Is it already evening?

The master of the study room will rot in his secret room, and one day he will gradually disappear, turning into bones.In the future, even the bones will disappear without a trace, and there will be no trace of Han Zhang in the world.

Song Jing squinted her eyes and looked at the horizon, the rich bloody color seemed to be bleeding from her heart.

Xiao Wu, I still remember you.If I succeed in cultivation, I will remember you for thousands of years, so you will not be like Han Zhang, who will be completely forgotten by all living beings after only ten or a hundred years.

So, Xiao Wu, you are in Huangquan, torture Han Zhang severely, and then go to reincarnation with peace of mind.

In this world, there are souls and reincarnations.Maybe, in a few years, I will meet you again somewhere.

With a soft snort, Song Jing hugged the little wolf and walked towards the other side of the path, with an indescribably complicated tone: "The setting sun is really like blood."

On the treetop not far from the study, Lian Yun had been quietly half-sitting and half-leaning on the tree trunk. Seeing Song Jing's body gradually melting into the dark red twilight, he looked down at the doll in his arms, a ray of black His hair drooped, covering his eyes: "Hey, Xiaoyue, after waiting for so long, now you should..."

"I've only been waiting since morning, so where did it grow?" The doll retorted, but there was a touch of melancholy in his tone, "But, I promise, I will do it."

"Be good." Lian Yun raised a smile on his eyebrows, his delicate face was charming and touching, and he gently kissed the doll's forehead, "Then let's go back. Things here are getting bigger and bigger, we I won’t join in.”

043 from the same place

It's strange in the Han mansion.

Song Jing hugged the little wolf, carefully concealed her tracks, and ran towards the place agreed with Huangfu.He said before that if he has gone for an hour and has not returned, let Huangfu and others create chaos and implement the strategy of fishing in troubled waters.

However, not to mention the chaos, the Han Mansion at this moment is as quiet as You Wang's Mansion, as if all the people have left.

Still concealing his figure, Song Jing simply ran in a hurry, the moon-white clothes were straightened and fluttered in the wind, black hair brushed his face, and floated backwards, he realized belatedly that before The loose hair has not been bundled up, and at this moment, it draws a black arc with the wind while running.

"Everything is really inappropriate today." He cursed in a low voice, the Han Mansion was almost empty, what happened when he was trapped?What did Huangfu do that failed?

Soon, they arrived under the agreed western wall.

Song Jing breathed a sigh of relief, Lou Ming child, sitting lazily on the wall, leaning against the wall, staring at the bright red color of the sky, with a long knife hanging loosely on his waist, in a very leisurely posture.

He walked over, and the guy watching the sunset looked back at him slantingly, and lazily complained jokingly: "Captain, you have been away for a long time, I waited all afternoon, and I missed lunch and dinner. "

"Where are the people from the Han family?" Song Jing walked up to him, letting Lou Ming grab his clothes and stand up, "What happened?"

"Don't give me condolences, Captain, the team members will be discouraged like this." Lou Ming leaned against the wall carelessly, and looked sideways at Song Jing, "However, Captain, if you want to explain something now, let's postpone it. Can’t wait to see the play.”

"There's nothing to explain, it's just that I've been trapped in a trap for so long. What's going on, you said watching a play?"

"Not long after you left, someone discovered that the bride, who was supposed to stay obediently upstairs, was sneaking up a tree to go upstairs. After being caught, she said brazenly that she was going to have a private meeting with her lover, and that she wanted to break off the engagement. And Han Zhang... did you kill him?" Lou Ming raised his eyebrows, saw Song Jing nodding, and continued, "Han Zhang, her father is not here, so no one restrains her. It's not easy to deal with some face, so the young lady made things worse."

"now what?"

"I've been staying here waiting for you, Captain, how could I know?" Lou Ming spread his hands, "But at noon, Han Bailu ran out of the mansion, saying that she was going to find her Prince Charming. Captain, Do you know what Prince Charming is? Could it be that Miss Han Bailu likes humans and beasts?"

"Go and see." Song Jing's heart set off a huge wave, Prince Charming...could it be said that this Han Bailu was also - inexplicably complicated in his heart, jumped from the ground, climbed over the high west wall, and landed steadily. Outside the Han Mansion.

The reception staff arranged outside the wall had already prepared the carriage. Yun Feiyang sat in front of the carriage and saw Song Jing jumping off with the little wolf in his arms. Hesitation: "...Little Wolf, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just fell into a coma for a while." Song Jing blushed imperceptibly, looked away in embarrassment, and handed the little wolf to Feiyang, "You take the little wolf back to the house to rest first, Lou Ming and I have something to do Do it. After the little wolf wakes up, if... Forget it, I will go and come back quickly."

He glanced at Lou Ming: "Is there a general direction to look for?"

"I remember..." Lou Ming Wangtian thought for a while, "I remember her saying, 'If you want to marry someone you don't like, you might as well die. I'm going to throw myself into the river now, don't stop me', Well, in that case."

"Go to Youhua River." Song Jing's body instantly disappeared in place, and the wind swept over the eaves and walls, and ran towards the direction of Youhua River in the north of the city.

"Wait for me." Lou Ming raised his hand and called out, following him without slowing down.

Yun Feiyang looked down at the unconscious little wolf in his hands, and sighed softly, the young master is obviously not a curious person, why did he want to watch a scene where a young lady is looking for life and death?He bent down and walked into the carriage, put the little wolf away, no matter what, let's take care of the little wolf first.

It may be very troublesome to find someone in Youhua River.

But if this person is surrounded by a group of bosses, then it will be particularly conspicuous.

Lou Ming gloated and pointed at the irregular circle of people on the bank of the river and smiled: "Captain, I guess the center must be that woman Han Bailu, do you want to bet?"

Song Jing glanced at him indifferently: "Let's go inside."

"No way, it will crowd people to death." Lou Ming groaned strangely, seeing Song Jing floating in the air leisurely, he couldn't help pointing at Song Jing angrily, and said dissatisfiedly, "It's not fair, I can't even Fly."

"It's just a small spell, and it can be done with a little spiritual power." Song Jing slowly changed a few gestures, "Do you see clearly? The hand art of Yukongshu, you can follow it after you have practiced it."

"That's it." Lou Ming lowered his head on his own, quickly pinched his hands, and floated up lightly, standing side by side with Song Jing in the air, "Thank you, Captain, teach us more practical things in the future Right. Those third-rate monks who taught us in the past were all arrogant, they didn’t do things well after taking money, and they kept it hidden, so they really didn’t learn anything good.”

It's really fast to learn, it's not easy for a femme fatale.

"Afterwards, I will write all the simple formulas to you." Song Jing glanced sharply over the heads of the people, and looked at the few people who were facing each other in the center, "Hurry up now, your spiritual power won't last long. "

Lou Ming followed Song Jing, his body floated in the air, passed a large group of people, and landed on a large area left in the center.

The people here are all the upper class of the nobles, so the ordinary people watching the excitement behind them automatically left a blank space.

Song Jing glanced at the surrounding people vaguely, the nobles with different expressions, most of them were gloating and watching the show, and there were some expressions of reprimand or contempt.When Song Jing and Lou Ming landed among them, they just glanced at them lightly, and then looked back at Han Bailu who was the cause of the incident.

Shui Yuanwu approached quietly and explained the situation in a soft voice: "Han Bailu forced her to die and wanted to break off the engagement. The elders of the Baili family are not good at using force under the watchful eyes of everyone. They can only use persuasion. But if they want to divorce, The Baili family will still lose face, so naturally they will not agree."

"People from the Baili family have gone to ask the head of the family to come forward, but those who went at noon have not returned yet. Many nobles have already gone home to have dinner, and now they are being carried in sedan chairs for a walk and to watch a play." Shui Yuanwu She curled her lips evilly, "Captain, Han Bailu has been at odds with the Baili family for so long, and it's time to end it. The Baili family will not tolerate being treated like an actor."

Song Jing's eyes saw Han Bailu at the end of the pontoon bridge, a beautiful woman with willow eyebrows and almond eyes, who resolutely pressed a knife against his neck, with a resolute and good look on his face.It's just that the eyes are very energetic, unlike the ordinary noble ladies who are sad about spring and autumn.

Not far away stood the elder Bailijia and Baili Susu.

Baili Susu had an indifferent face, standing on the sidelines as if she had nothing to do with her.There was a dead silence in the light gray eyes.

Song Jing was somewhat sure that Han Bailu was the same girl as herself