Changfeng has a place to return

It was the first time in Liang Shu's life that someone praised him as "neat-looking", and he looked confused. Liu Xian'an explained to him, and with a swipe of his finger, the wind brought was so light that even a small insect could not be blown away, but it hooked him. His Royal Highness King Dexiao felt flustered in his heart.He grabbed his hand and pressed his palm against his chest: "You don't have to be so polite with me."

Liu Xian'an's fingertips curled up slightly, and he said, "But I've already finished."

Liang Shu said, "But I didn't understand."

If you don't understand, you don't understand, and if you don't understand, you don't speak.This kind of time should actually be very ambiguous. After all, a pair of young lovers are sitting on the bed in disheveled clothes. To take off more thoroughly, in his eyes, may only be used as a teaching aid.

Liu Xian'an pinpointed an acupuncture point, and suddenly pressed down.

Liang Shu was defenseless, and was almost killed half of his life, his eyes turned black from the pain: "You—"

"I'm not feeling well." Liu Xian'an withdrew his hand, "I'll press the prince more at night."

It hurts like this grandson, and you have to press it more. If this is said by a military doctor or an imperial doctor, His Royal Highness King Xiao may be sent away with threats and perfunctory, but if it is replaced by the fairy-like Young Master Liu, let alone Pressing it with your hands, even if you hit it with a hammer, it is not impossible to consider.Obsessed with lust, that's probably what it means.

The courtyard door slammed, and it was Ah Ning who brought chicken soup. He already had rich experience in this area, and he specially created some noise outside, and waited for a while before knocking on the door.Sure enough, Liu Xian'an had already woken up, and asked wonderingly, "Why are you eating so much?"

"When I went, the chicken soup hadn't been stewed yet, so I waited for a while." Aning said, "The uncle in the kitchen is very enthusiastic, and has been looking for food everywhere. I don't want it. He was still angry, and then he stammered It’s his son’s leg that was broken, and he wants to ask me to take a look.”

"It's discounted, by whom?"

"Uncle himself." Aning said, "It is said that his son was possessed by an evil spirit a while ago. He insisted on going to visit the saintly maiden Baifu, but he couldn't be locked up. He ran out and hid in the mountains without a trace. In the end, Commander Tong personally arrested him. It was found by someone. Although my legs are broken and I can’t run, I still yearn for it, and all the portraits are hidden under the pillow.”

As he said, he took out one from his pocket: "This is it."

Liu Xian'an received it in his hands, the girl on top was indeed extremely beautiful and dignified, her eyes seemed to show compassion for the world.She is about the same age as Ah Yuan and Cheng Suyue, but she doesn't have the charm and naughtiness that this age should have. It's really like a stiff statue.

Wumeng Yunyou and Wumeng Yunle, this pair of brothers and sisters, one kills and the other seduces, they can be called the two good knives of Bai Fujiao.

……

The forest land in the southwest is dense, white mist is rising, and miasma is overgrown.

A young man jumped through the dry vines and landed firmly on the ground: "Little uncle, when did you come?"

Feng Xiaojin was still wearing a silver-white mask, he asked displeasedly: "Did you go to kill again yesterday?"

Wumeng Yunyou snorted: "It's Ah Le's complaint again, she always likes to inquire about my affairs."

Feng Xiaojin shook her head: "Ah Le doesn't need to talk about it, everyone in the church has been spreading stories about you recently."

"If you meet him, just kill him." Wumeng Yunyou withdrew his knife and sheathed it indifferently. In his heart, an insignificant human life is something lighter than an ant. Take care, hey, how is the doctor doing recently?"

"His medical skills are very good." Feng Xiaojin led him back slowly, "You don't have to test him again in the future."

"Okay, I'll listen to my little uncle." Wumeng Yunyou supported his arm, "By the way, Liang Shu had arrived in the Garrison City a few days ago, and there seemed to be members of the Liu family who were traveling with him, but I don't know who it is. Some say it's Liu Xianche, some say it's Liu Xian'an, does little uncle know about this?"

Feng Xiaojin shook his head: "I don't know." He frowned, and said again, "Liang Shu's kung fu is unfathomable, just being able to get away with it last time doesn't mean that next time he will be safe and sound, you'd better not provoke him .”

"I know." Wumeng Yunyou was somewhat obedient in front of Feng Xiaojin, but whether this obedience was pretending or real, he knew it in his heart, and Feng Xiaojin knew it too.

When the two returned to their residence, there was a young girl sitting on a swing in the yard, wearing plain gauze and white clothes. It happened to be in the dirtiest and gloomy place.Feng Xiaojin returned to her room, Wumeng Yunyou stepped forward and shook the swing twice for her: "I bought some snacks outside, do you want to eat?"

"Don't eat." Wumeng Yunle stood up, "I heard from them that the person who injured you has come to the southwest."

"Why is everyone talking about this?" Wu Mengyun let go of the swing, "Yes, Liang Shu is here, but this is not a rare thing. Master wants to go all the way north, and the court can't ignore it. Instead of worrying about me, you should worry about me." yourself."

"Myself?"

"Yes, yourself."

Wumeng Yunyou sat at the table: "Right now, towns and villages in the southwest are spreading the word about your beauty. As long as they can meet you, they are even willing to lose their fortunes. They beat each other so badly, and there was so much commotion, maybe Liang Shu would be the first to deal with you."

"Then let him come." Wu Mengyun said cheerfully, "I heard that he is Dayan's youngest and most invincible general, and he will marry Dayan's number one beauty in the future."

"Liu Nanyuan? I saw her once near Baihe City. She was hugged by the servants. She was far less beautiful than you."

"But she can walk in every street of Dayan openly, and let the world praise her beauty and medical skills." Wumeng Yunle looked at herself in the reflection, and sighed, "I also want to go out openly and walk in the sunshine. down instead of hiding in a secret room."

"When I kill Liang Shu, you can walk in the sun." Wumeng Yunyou threw her a dried fruit, "Eat something, don't think about the title of Dayan's number one beauty, it's boring. "

Wumeng Yunle reached out to catch the dried fruit. Her fingers were thin and thin, she wore blue silver ornaments, and her fingernails also faintly glowed blue.

Click!

In the small courtyard of Garrison City, Liang Shu squeezed open the hard shell and picked out the walnuts inside: "Do you want to eat?"

"Don't eat." Liu Xian'an shook his head, "Not sweet."

"What kind of sweet walnuts do you want? It's hard to serve." Liang Shuyong tapped his forehead and ordered, "Open your mouth."

Liu Xian'an reluctantly opened his mouth reluctantly, but Liang Shu didn't feed him any more, but leaned over and kissed him with lightning speed. After the kiss, he turned his head and sent the guards to the street to buy Honey-soaked amber walnuts.

It can be seen that no one in this world can really care about Mr. Liu's sweet and picky eaters, the master Liu's reprimand, Aning's nagging, and Mr. Liu's ruler. Finally, he met a His Royal Highness who might be able to take care of him. But he just blindly held him in his palm and was used to it. If the moon is not given to the stars, there is no hope.

The guards quickly bought back the amber walnut kernels, and Aning also came back at this time. He had already seen the leg injury for the kitchen uncle's son, and said: "Although I can't leave, I still yearn for it very much. Cursing and cursing, I understand that he not only wants to see the saint, but also wants to marry the saint in the future."

"How to marry?"

"According to the teachings of the cult, as long as the heart is sincere, you can marry. Whoever has the most sincere heart can marry the most." As for the sincerity, it is impossible to just talk about it, so those who have money donate their family wealth, but those who have no money The self-mutilation and slitting of the wrists, all believers are scrambling to express themselves, hoping that one day they can marry a saint and reach the sky in one step.

Liang Shu's brain hurts when he heard this.

Liu Xian'an asked: "How can I meet that saint?"

Aning replied: "According to the degree of dedication, we will recruit from the front to the back. It is estimated how many people can be selected out of a hundred."

The current dedication is only based on donating money and self-mutilation. In the future, it may not develop into killing Dayan officers and soldiers. After all, cults are too good at provoking military and civilian confrontations.After dinner, Liang Shu and Liu Xian'an also went to the study room. In front of Gao Lin was a thick stack of documents, all related to the Wumeng brothers and sisters. These two were young, but they did a lot of evil.

"This half is the blood debt owed by Wumeng Yunyou. Since seven or eight years ago, murder and arson have been committed." Gao Lin said, "This half is Wumeng Yunle."

"The thickness is about the same?" Ah Ning was puzzled, "But she was promoted as a saint not long ago, did she kill people before?"

"I didn't kill people in the past. These are all recent bloody cases. No matter how powerful Wumeng Yunyou is in martial arts, even if he slaughters the village all night, he can only kill dozens or hundreds of people at most, but every time Wumeng Yunle appears, he is accompanied by With the fanatical riots, the evil results are multiplied." Gao Lin said, "Bai Fujiao wants to shape her into a certain symbol, and it seems to be quite effective so far."

"What is the origin of these two brothers and sisters?"

"Orphan, he was raised by the leader of Baifu Sect since he was a child."

As for the leader of Baifu Sect, no one knows his name, and no one has even seen his appearance.Kuyou has been investigating for many years, and has interrogated many members of the cult, but has never found any results. The other party is like a shadow, only a voice, no shape, always floating in the unfathomable night sky.

Liu Xian'an asked: "How much devotion must be made to meet that saint?"

Gao Lindao: "It has to be inspected at every level. Ordinary people can't get in if they want to mix in. But you can find a congregation who is qualified to see her and follow her secretly. You should be able to find out the location."

Then the question arises, how to find such a person?

In the back kitchen courtyard of the government office, there is a row of houses on the south side. The unlucky son of Uncle Burning Fire, whose leg was broken, was lying on the bed, holding a portrait of the beautiful saint, and suddenly the door of the bedroom creaked. "Yeah" and was pushed away.

He was startled, and hurriedly stuffed the portrait back under the quilt to avoid breaking his other leg. He turned his head to see who it was, but his eyes widened in shock. The Merry Boy?

Liu Xian'an asked: "Are you Qiu Cheng?"

Qiu Cheng let out an "ah", his Adam's apple rolled, and asked nervously and awkwardly: "Is the young master sent by the saint to pick me up?"

Liu Xian'an: "..."

That's fine too.