after the villain

50.

Yang Tianxue actually committed suicide, which Ji Wuming never imagined, but if so...

"Are those rumors in the market true?" That's why there was a case of storytelling in the first place.

Jiang Xu didn't dare to answer these matters related to royal secrets. He looked at His Majesty, who was drinking by himself, and the latter was noncommittal, "There are many rumors about him."

Ji Wuming was straightforward, "Naturally, the ones that were prevalent in the market and compiled into scripts in the year His Majesty ascended the throne."

The emperor paused, raised his eyes to look at him, his face was blurred by the rising mist, and his eyes seemed vaguely sharp, he smiled suddenly, half-truthfully said, "You really think, I dare not kill you?"

Yan Jingyu stood in front of Ji Wuming calmly, her hand holding the iron ring was tense all the time.

"Little people don't dare." Ji Wuming said so, but his tone did not show the slightest panic, and his face was even more even, and he dared to look directly at the face of the sky boldly.

If the eunuch Huang Yu saw it, he would point at them again and scream "presumptuous" angrily.

"...It doesn't matter whether he is a spy or not, and it doesn't matter what he has done. He is already dead, as a citizen of the Great Zhou Dynasty." The emperor's words were very intriguing, and before Ji Wuming could say anything else, he He lowered his eyes and waved his hand to order the guests away, "I'm tired, Jiang Xu, take them out."

The reason why Ji Wuming talked to him was because the emperor didn't intend to let them go. Now that he opened his mouth, he naturally didn't bother to inquire about the royal grievances that would only kill him faster.

"Your Majesty Long En." He bowed politely, and without a word, got off the carriage with Yan Jingyu, so fast that the emperor didn't even react.

Jiang Xu took the man away, and Huang Yu, who was fidgeting next to him, breathed a sigh of relief and went to the side of the carriage and hurriedly called out "Your Majesty", then he heard the Holy Majesty chuckle inside, and murmured, "This man, what a funny man!" wonderful man."

Huang Yu paled in shock and immediately said, "Think twice, Your Majesty! This woman is born in a reckless world, with perverted temperament and tricky methods. If she enters the palace, she may cause great trouble!"

"..." The young emperor's voice faded, "I'm just saying it casually."

Here Huang Yu advised, while Ji Wuming looked at Jiang Xu's back, inexplicably thinking of the abnormalities of the other party in the carriage before, and Yan Jingyu's obvious dislike for Jiang Xu, just didn't know how to ask questions, so he saw Jiang Xu paused, and frowned as he looked at the people who had already been leaning against the corner of the wall waiting.

The man had white hair and a childlike face, wearing a court dress with six doors, beads hanging on both sides of a round hat, and holding two black cloaks in his hands.

"Why are you here?"

"You think I think so?" The disgusted Xue Tianyang rolled his eyes, his face was pale and bloodless, his eyes glanced at the two people in front of him, and he raised his chin proudly at Yan Jingyu, "You, come here, let's The family has something to tell you."

Yan Jingyu blinked her eyes, quite dazed.But he was not interested in what Xue Tianyang had to say, the word "not going" was already on the tip of his tongue.

But Ji Wuming persuaded, "Xue Jianshou is here, it must be that His Majesty has something to tell you, the order of the king, I cannot relinquish my status."

"..." Yan Jingyu raised her eyes to look at him silently, her brows were heavy, and her dark eyes made people panic.

Inexplicably, Ji Wuming felt guilty, always feeling that the boy saw something.

"Okay, I'll go." Yan Jingyu responded, and stepped up to talk with Xue Tianyang.

Ji Wuming heaved a sigh of relief, and didn't waste any more time. He looked at Jiang Xu inquisitively, "After thinking about it carefully, Dutong helped me several times. I don't know why? Could it be that Dutong is old with me?"

Jiang Xu nodded, and replied in a muffled voice, "Yes."

He stood up straight, and Ren Ji Wuming looked at him. He looked calm and serious on the outside, but his heart was beating like a drum, almost jumping out of his chest. The hand holding the handle of the knife under the cloak was unconsciously clenched. Sticky sweat in one hand.

When the opponent sent Yan Jingyu away, he had expected it, but at this moment, he was still extremely nervous.

Those beautiful peach blossom eyes scanned him up and down with a bit of inquiry, and he spoke silently for a moment, but said, "Because of Jiang Qi?"

Jiang Xu's heart sank in vain.

Ji Wuming thought for a long time, and the only intersection with Jiang Xu that he could think of was Jiang Qi. However, when he observed carefully, Jiang Xu's expression froze for a moment, and his eyes, which were always calm, fell like a mirror on the ground, shattering suddenly.

"...No." Jiang Xu's voice was a little difficult, and he looked directly at Ji Wuming with those emotionally volatile eyes, and said word by word, "We met in Weiyulou when we were young."

Ji Wuming: "..." He really didn't expect this answer!

He pursed his lips, "Did you talk?"

Jiang Xu: "I've said a lot."

Ji Wuming: "..." This is very embarrassing, he can't remember anything.

He wanted to ask at first, but when he met Jiang Xu's serious eyes, he turned his face away guiltily, and twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, "...Sorry, I don't have a good memory."

"..." Jiang Xu couldn't say the word no harm, and he also knew that what Ji Wuming said was false.

When they met for the first time, he knew that Ah Man had almost a photographic memory, and he could memorize more than half of the cheats after only reading it once or twice. Unlike him, his talent was so poor that his father couldn't help calling him stupid, I couldn't help but regret not keeping my brother by my side.

The two were silent, and the atmosphere was stagnant and awkward.

Ji Wuming tried his best to recall the memories before the age of 14, but he still couldn't find anyone who could match up with Jiang Xu. His eyes wandered, and he couldn't help looking in the direction of Yan Jingyu as if asking for help.

Then he frowned: Those two were too close.

The young man is actually very tall, only a little shorter than Ji Wuming, and he showed it together with Xue Tianyang. The man with white hair and childlike face grabbed his arm and whispered to him on tiptoe.

Yan Jingyu suddenly looked back, just in time to catch Ji Wuming's displeased gaze.

Ji Wuming restrained his expression and smiled.

"How did you think about it?" Xue Tianyang raised his head a little sorely, stretched out his hands to support his neck, his tone couldn't help becoming uncomfortable, and he was still resentful: God damn little thief, why are you so tall when you have nothing to do!

Yan Jingyu didn't speak, but responded directly with actions.

He grabbed the pill in Xue Tianyang's hand and swallowed it, then took the two black cloaks in his hand and turned around to leave without even looking at the things wrapped in the cloak.

Xue Tianyang was speechless watching him stride towards Ji Wuming, quite speechless, "One or two, they pounce on women, they are useless."

When Yan Jingyu came back, Ji Wuming breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the cloak that was obviously wrapped in his hand, "What did Xue Tianyang give?"

Ji Wuming had some guesses. When he opened it, he saw that it was a long knife made of refined iron. The blade was light and thin, but it was heavy in the hand. Usually, only the inverted lotus flower was the eye of the knife handle. The blade spit out from the "wooden lotus flower". It is engraved with dense scriptures.

Ji Wuming recognized the knife and was very surprised, "It's actually a Buddha knife that can't cross."

Budu, like Qinglian Sword, was made by Chen Xuanqing, the master swordsmith of Tianxuanmen, but this sword was Chen Xuanqing's lifelong humiliation.

The reason is not the sword, but Huian, the person who gave the sword to Chen Xuanqing.Hui'an is a disciple of the former abbot of Shaolin. His amazing talent is rare in the world, and even the sword master Shen Shenzhou avoids his sharpness.Chen Xuanqing was fortunate enough to hear Hui'an's Buddhism and admired it very much, so he cast a Buddhist knife and engraved scriptures on the knife and gave it to Hui'an in the hope that he could save all the wicked people in the world and achieve the golden body of Buddhism.

Hui'an was very happy with this knife and said, "My teacher said that I can cross people, and Buddhas can cross me. Neither human nor Buddha can cross by themselves. Now that I see this knife, I suddenly open my eyes and know how to cross by myself! I will tell you by burning incense for three days. Buddha, follow the Tao." Then he walked away happily with the knife in both hands.

Three days later, he drank the blood with the Buddhist knife and returned to the Buddha by himself. There was no more monk Hui'an in Shaolin.

It was too late for Chen Xuanqing to regret it, she couldn't afford to be sick, and her heart ached every day, and she was in pain.

"There are rumors in the world that this knife has been destroyed by Chen Xuanqing, I don't want it to be here." In order to win them over and appease them, the emperor put in a lot of effort.

Ji Wuming sighed, and turned to look at Yan Jingyu, but only caught Yan Jingyu closing his hand, the cloak was already empty.

"..." It's probably hidden on the body, no need to guess, it's probably a hidden weapon or something, but it's pretty good at what it likes.

Yan Jingyu has never been interested in Buddhist knives. Seeing Ji Wuming's eyes fall on his cloak, he tilted his head, and suddenly shook the cloak away, then raised his hand to put it on for Ji Wuming.

"Here you are." The young man's voice was low, and there was a bit of tenderness in his ears.

Ji Wuming was stunned for a moment, and silently covered his red ears.

Jiang Xu looked at all this silently, but Xue Tianyang couldn't take it anymore.

He stepped forward and said, "There are two horses in the tea shop at the south city gate. Your companions have gone south. No one will care about what you do for half an hour, but after half an hour, the whole of Luoyang will start martial law." , Your arrest warrants will be posted on the streets and alleys, and within five days, all state capitals will receive the news."

"Let's go, don't be an eyesore here."

……

Half an hour is not too much, and a fast horse with a whip is enough to run for more than 30 miles, not to mention the excellent horses prepared by the emperor, Ji Wuming and Yan Jingyu's excellent riding skills, waiting for the two to stop At the time, he ran fifty miles.

The horse was tired, and so was the man. The two stopped to rest in a ruined temple. The simple luggage on the horse's back contained dry food and water.

Yan Jingyu got off his horse and felt the water eagerly. He raised his head and poured more than half of it.

Ji Wuming thought the boy was just tired, he thought about it, put his hand on the boy's head and rubbed it.

Being touched, Yan Jingyu froze for a moment, but soon relaxed, and even actively lowered his head to his head, wanting Ji Wuming to touch it for a while, his eyes were half closed, his face became more tired and redder, steaming .

Ji Wuming kneaded for a while, "Take a good rest for a while, and go on the road after a quarter of an hour."

Yan Jingyu responded in a low voice, her voice was a little hoarse, and the ending sound was longer than usual, which was inexplicably Ji Wuming's heart skipped a beat.

"Don't be coquettish, little bird." He smiled and read the boy's name.

Yan Jingyu frowned, looked up at him with dissatisfaction, her voice became deeper and hoarse, "Don't call me Xiaoqueer."

"What do you want to call you? Wait, Jingyu, why is your face so red?" Ji Wuming finally noticed something was wrong, he stretched out his hand to hold the boy's face, his palm was hot, "Jingyu, do you have a fever? !"

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Work, work makes me thin.

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