Drunk lying on the setting sun for the king

Feng Xiangyue picked out a round table on the edge, and sat down first, and everyone followed him, and the banquet began not long after.Lu Feixian and his disciples said a few polite words and sat down at the top, ordering the disciples in the gang to serve exquisite meals one by one and open altars of fine wine, the aroma of wine instantly filled the room, and everyone became even more excited for a moment.

Hai Jing poured wine and food for Feng Xiangyue. Several people at the table were chatting and laughing at Yan Yan, raising their glasses to each other, and someone patted Hai Jing on the shoulder.

As soon as Hai Jing looked back, he saw Daoist Duan Hong and Mo Chaqing standing behind him. He hurriedly got up and asked them to sit down, "Master, brother Mo, why did you come to our table? Could something have happened?"

Daoist Duan Hong took Hai Jing's wine glass and put it in his mouth, without any politeness, "It's all right, it's just that there are so many people here, and drinking is lively..."

As soon as the word "Nao" fell, Mo Chaqing snatched his wine glass, and the veins on his forehead popped up, "Master!"

Daoist Duanhong buried his head in grievance, and did not speak any more.Mo Chaqing put the wine glass down, and said seriously: "Hai Jing, we came here to tell you that when I passed by the window of a room just now, I overheard a terrible conversation."

Hai Jing sat down in front of Mo Chaqing, "Brother Mo, when did you learn how to play tricks? Tell me now."

Mo Chaqing moved closer to Hai Jing, and lowered her voice, "In that room, Xing Wushuang and Xue Fu are conspiring to attack Hailan Village on the day your brother gets married!"

Hai Jing was taken aback, a series of questions appeared in his mind, and for a moment he didn't know which one to ask first.Feng Xiangyue put down the bamboo chopsticks, "Xue Fu? Didn't he come to this banquet?"

Mo Chaqing couldn't help frowning, "He didn't come with Haiyuan?"

Yun Tong took a piece of fish meat, smacked his lips and said, "Look at this banquet hall, where is his shadow?"

Mo Chaqing looked at the whole room, and couldn't help but change his face slightly, there was indeed no figure of Xue Fu in his field of vision.

"Brother Mo, are you sure it was Xue Fu who was talking to Xing Wushuang in the room?" Seeing that Mo Chaqing was like this, Hai Jing patted him on the shoulder to make him regain his thoughts.

"...Although I have only met Xue Fu a few times, I can't remember his voice correctly." Mo Chaqing hesitated and fell into silence.

Hai Jing understood that Mo Chaqing couldn't be sure, so he said, "Leave that aside, why is Haiyuan getting married?"

Before Mo Chaqing could answer, Daoist Duanhong approached, "You don't know? That kid Haiyuan posted a message a month ago to inform the factions that he would marry Xue Ying on November [-]th."

"November [-]? Isn't that ten days later?" Hai Jing asked in surprise.

"That's right, so most of the people here have to rush to Hailan Manor after going to the Huanlong Banquet. Fortunately, Mingcheng is in the lower reaches of the Yucang River, and it only takes two days to get there downstream from here." Mocha Qingdao.

Hai Jing was silent for a moment, his face was as gloomy as the sky before the rainstorm.

Seeing this, Feng Xiangyue said, "Are you planning to go to Hailan Villa too?"

Hai Jing took a deep breath, and his face softened, "Well... Guzhu, this is my private matter, there is no need to involve you. Take Jialan and Xuanguang and go back to the valley first, I will be here with you Parted for now."

Feng Xiangyue frowned displeasedly, "What's your private matter? Since you are my follower, I will take care of your affairs. Go back tonight and pack your luggage. We will go to Mingcheng tomorrow morning!"

Hai Jing was not surprised, "...Xing Wushuang came after me this time, it will be very dangerous for you to follow me, it's better to go back."

"Stop rambling! I didn't ask for your opinion!" Feng Xiangyue glared at him and stopped answering.

Hai Jing knew that Feng Xiangyue was worried about him, and his heart warmed, so he didn't refuse again.

Yun Tong put the bamboo chopsticks on the table, leaned back in the chair carelessly, and said: "Since you are all going, I will also go to Hailan Villa to have a look. Although Haiyuan didn't invite me, it won't happen I turned it down."

After hearing this, Daoist Duan Hong immediately slapped Yun Tong on the body, "Then you can go on the road with us, Hai Jing and the others can't enter Hailan Villa, so let us inquire about the situation for him."

Yun Tong agreed again and again, Taoist Duan Hong left the residence with him, and went back to his table with Mo Chaqing.At night, after the banquet, everyone dispersed and made preparations for departure tomorrow.

The next day, Yun Tong left the inn early in the morning to find Duan Hongdao and Mo Chaqing.Hai Jing wakes up early, bids farewell to Yuntong, orders breakfast, and calls the servants to lead out the horses, at this time Feng Xiangyue and Jialan Xuanguang walk out of the room.

Hai Jing pulled out the armchair for Feng Xiangyue, set up the bowls and chopsticks, took a steamed bun and walked out, "Master Gu, you eat first, I'll tidy up the carriage." He gnawed on the steamed bun and left.

Feng Xiangyue glanced at his back, seemed to have gotten used to his care, and took her chopsticks to eat breakfast.

When the three of them were full and came to the carriage, Hai Jing had covered the carriage with cushions, drawn the green cloth curtains, and prepared dry food and a small charcoal stove.

Although Jialan and Xuanguang knew that Hai Jing was careful, they couldn't help being surprised.Hai Jing let the three of them get into the car, then sat on the shaft of the car, waved his whip, and urged the horse to leave the city.

Getting to Mingcheng by land is farther and more time-consuming than by water.They traveled for three days, and they expected to reach their destination in one more day, but unexpectedly, there was heavy snow in the sky.

Now it is deep winter, and it has snowed all night, and the country roads are covered with ice and snow.Hai Jing couldn't help but become extremely cautious when driving, and focused all his attention on the road.

However, because of this, he did not realize that there were two figures hiding in the snowy mountains.One of them, dressed in a brocade fox cloak and with gloomy eyes, was Xing Wushuang.

The other person was hiding under the tree, wearing a purple dress, with a smiley mask on his face, and his eyes looked outside through the mask, full of evil intentions.

The sound of horseshoes gradually approached, Xing Wushuang hooked the corner of his mouth, and raised a small blowpipe, "You have to think clearly, once this bamboo arrow is fired, the carriage will definitely fall off the cliff, and Hai Jing, whom you have been thinking about all the time, may be killed. Mourning Huangquan."

"But now this is the only way to hold them back." The smiling thief smiled nonchalantly, "Besides, this cliff is not high. If he dies because of such a trivial matter, he won't be Hai Jing."

After hearing this, Xing Wushuang didn't speak anymore, he put the end of the blowpipe in his mouth, and the bamboo arrow sprang out of the mouth of the pipe with a "chi".

The bamboo arrow pierced through the air and hit Hai Jing's face straight.Hai Jing's expression froze, and he raised his hand to firmly hold the bamboo arrow between his fingers.

He was turning his head to look at the direction where the bamboo arrow was coming from. Another bamboo arrow followed and shot into the horse's belly.The steed neighed, raised its front hooves, and ran like a frenzy immediately after landing, trampling the ground with broken snow flying.

Hai Jing was startled, and tried to grab the rein, trying to stabilize the carriage, but he still couldn't fight the frightened horse.

At this time, the green cloth door curtain was lifted, Xuan Guang poked his head out, and said loudly: "What happened!"

However, his words were quickly drowned out in the neighing of the horse, one wheel sank downward, and the carriage shook violently, throwing him out of the carriage in an instant.

Jialan couldn't help but exclaimed, before her thoughts could react, her hand was involuntarily grabbing Xuanguang's arm.But at the next moment, a powerful force came suddenly, and Jialan only felt the pain in his arm as if he was about to dislocate, and then he was thrown out of the carriage along with Xuanguang, and fell down the cliff beside the road.

"Jialan!" Hai Jing yelled secretly, and stretched out his arm, trying to grab Jialan's ankle at the last moment, but unexpectedly, the horse became more and more frenzied, and rushed forward, letting his hand slip away from Jialan's feet. wiped off.

The horse ran for a while on the snow-covered ground, its hoof slipped, its front legs twisted, and it screamed and fell towards the cliff.The carriage hit the ground with a loud noise, and was dragged down the cliff immediately.

Jialan fell from the sky, and at the critical moment, she suddenly grabbed a branch sticking out of the cliff.But as soon as he stabilized his body, he saw the carriage fall off the cliff, his eyes widened in disbelief, and despair welled up in his heart.

He held the rotating light tightly, his eyes fixed on the dark tree shadows under the cliff, and he lost his mind and didn't respond.The branch began to break because it couldn't bear the weight of the two people, making a "pop" sound.