Changfeng has a place to return

Liang Shu had no impression of the number one swordsmith in the Central Plains. Song Changsheng said: "Three years ago, when I was passing through the Northwest, I saw a sword painted on the door of every house in the local people. I thought it was an ancient totem, but I found out later that It turned out to be the sword of His Royal Highness King Xiao."

Swordsmiths are always very interested in swords, so Song Changsheng stayed in Crescent City for half a month, and finally waited for Liang Shu and the sword.He said: "At that time, the prince was in the rouge shop across the street. I intended to go forward, but because I was from a foreign land, I was stopped by the soldiers."

Liu Xian'an glanced at the people around him, wondering, why did you go to buy rouge?

Liang Shu hugged his shoulders: "This story is a bit long to tell, so I will tell you in detail at night."

Song Changsheng said: "Today, I would like to thank the lord and Mr. Liu for saving their lives. On that mountain..."

"The vast majority of people are dead, and those who are not dead are also disabled. The government is cleaning up the scene, and only the saint escaped." Liang Shu said, "Dayan's law has always severely punished cultists. They It's not an unjust death, and blowing up the so-called 'Holy Envoy' can even be called a great achievement."

Yang Yao should be Wang Quan's "leader" who went up two levels. This famous jade vendor in Raven City suddenly transformed into the little leader of the Baifu Sect. After learning about it, the children of the family tried to escape overnight, but were arrested The prepared government arrested them all and brought them to justice.The people in the city were shocked when they saw the members of the Yang family in the prison van, but after the shock, they thought about it carefully. No wonder the business of the Yang family has become more and more prosperous recently. Could it be that there is a cult behind their backs?

Song Changchang sighed: "It's a pity that the demon girl ran away."

"Mr. Song must have spent a lot of effort to successfully blend into Baifujiao?" Liu Xian'an brought a chair, "Their review of outsiders seems to be extremely strict."

"Yes." Song Changsheng nodded, "I spent a lot of effort, and even...even did many things that violated morality. At that time, I just wanted revenge, and I killed many people."

They are all from Bai Fujiao, and he did it very skillfully, so he didn't arouse any suspicion.Song Changsheng pretended to be crazy about missing his wife. Not long after, someone took the opportunity to come to the door and tricked him into saying that the Holy Maiden Baifu could recall the soul of the deceased so that he could meet his beloved wife again.

"They seem to want to infiltrate the martial arts in the Central Plains, so they value me very much, and at the same time, they have secretly attracted many other masters." Song Changsheng said, "For the selected people, they often spend a lot of money, and every time they come to the door It's full of gold and silver."

The evil religion does not do production, and all the money it gets is offered by the believers. In other words, it is the hard-earned money of the people. It is really abhorrent to use the money of the people to slaughter the people.

"What about that saint?" Liu Xian'an asked, "How much do you know?"

"She has become a symbol of the Baifu Sect. Every time she shows up, she will be dressed up like a holy Buddha statue." Song Changsheng said, "Although she has never killed anyone with her own hands, countless believers are also burdened with a thousand blood debts because of her tragic death. But I always thought she was just a vase, but I didn't expect her to be a master."

Liang Shu was thoughtful: "Her martial arts methods are quite familiar."

Song Changsheng hurriedly asked, "Who?"

……

Wumeng Yunyou hurriedly opened the door, and there was a "bang", causing the girl in the room to raise her eyes to look this way: "What's wrong?"

"What's the matter? Shouldn't I be in a hurry when you encounter such a big thing?" Wumeng Yunyou was relieved when she saw that her sister was still sitting still, "I heard that someone planted explosives on the mountain. People are dead."

"Many people died, but not all of them." Wumengyunle corrected absent-mindedly, picked up the teapot and wanted to pour tea, but Wumengyunyou pressed her hand, and said: "Listen to me, Even if there were still some of those people alive, most of them were useless. The master spent a long time trying to win over this group of martial arts experts, but now they have been blown up to pieces. His success fell short. When the old man heard the news in the morning, he was furious on the spot. I am angry, maybe I will come to ask you soon, be careful when answering, don't make him angry again."

Wumeng Yunle didn't answer the words, but asked, "Brother, do you know anything about Shuguang Gate?"

"Dawn Sect?" Wumeng Yun said leisurely, "I know, Zhao Xiang, the head of the sect. This person joined the Holy Cult three years ago and has done a good job. The master originally planned to reward him this time, but it was a pity that the surname Song It was blown up."

"He didn't die." Wumeng Yunle recalled, "At the moment before the explosion, he took another person beside him and flew to the other side like a sharp arrow. The speed was extremely fast, if it wasn't because I kept watching From his point of view, it should be difficult to detect."

Wumeng Yunyou frowned: "Why do you keep staring at him?"

"I don't know either." Wumeng Yunle replied, "But I think he is different from all the men present, like... like a god who came out of a painting, tall and heroic."

Wumeng Yunyou had met Zhao Xiang before. He recalled the face of the middle-aged man, his brows were all frowned: "Are you okay, can you have something to do with the gods like that? A hundred people walk on the street, There are at least fifty others who look like him."

"It's not his appearance." Wumeng Yunle described carefully, "It's his whole person. Although he stands there, he doesn't fit in with the surrounding environment."

Wumeng Yunyou couldn't understand what his sister was saying, but he felt that the words were a little dangerous and bad, so he leaned up to her and reminded: "Even if the man hadn't been killed by the bomb, his family already had a group of wives and concubines. Don’t think about anything else. I heard that the people from the government have already gone to Baitouding. If they find out the relationship between Shuguangmen and Shengjiao, they will arrest Zhao Xiang all over the country, and Master will give up this chess piece. At that time, he was a tramp like a dog, you better wake up."

"I just thought he was weird, so I told you about it, but you were talking about groups of wives and concubines." Wu Mengyun threw the teacup unwillingly, "Forget it, I'm tired and don't want to talk."

"Don't go yet." Wumeng Yunyou reminded in a low voice, "Master is here."

Footsteps were heard outside, and both of them stood up.

……

The people in Raven City were still muttering about the relationship between Bai Fujiao and the Yang Mansion in private, and they were a little nervous, diluting the original strong atmosphere of the year.Liu Xian'an stood by Song Changsheng's bed, carefully observed the suddenly swollen wound on Song Changsheng's face, and said, "It seems to be poisonous."

"What kind of poison?" Song Changsheng asked.

"It's hard to say." Liu Xian'an said, "There are a lot of poisons in the Southwest, and I haven't seen all of them in the books. I can only prescribe some powders to see if they are effective."

Song Changsheng was bruised all over his body and needed the doctor's careful attention, so Liu Xian'an stayed in his room for a while until His Royal Highness King Xiao personally came to look for him.Song Changsheng went in without knowing it, thinking that the prince came to him to continue asking about Bai Fujiao, so he struggled to sit up, but Aning pushed him down.

"Mr. Song should continue to lie down." Aning said, "I will do the rest."

Song Changsheng was confused: "Huh?"

But Liang Shu had already taken him away, the wind was cold in the twelfth lunar month, and the brazier in the house was warming. Liu Xianan took off his cloak and said, "I don't know when the eldest brother will come to the southwest. Apart from the commander-in-chief, he can still Take a look at the poison on Mr. Song's face again."

Liang Shu asked, "Your elder brother still studies poison?"

"My understanding of poison comes from the poison spectrum compiled by my elder brother." Liu Xian'an said, "If you want to detoxify, you must first detoxify. There are also many poisonous flowers, weeds and insects in Baihe Villa. Next time I will take the prince to see. "

Liang Shu knocked on his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "I don't know how to show me something auspicious and festive."

Liu Xian'an avoids his hand, you don't understand, the more colorful the flowers are, the more poisonous they are.He stood by the basin to wash, but Liang Shu didn't want to be safe, hugged him behind him, and reminded him: "Why don't you ask me about buying rouge?"

Liu Xian'an paused for a while, and replied truthfully: "Because I forgot."

Liang Shu dissatisfiedly taught the lesson: "How can you forget such an important thing? What if it was given to some beautiful girl? It's called a fire in the backyard, and I don't know how to worry."

"If there is a fire, there will be a fire." Liu Xian'an continued to wipe his face carefully with a handkerchief, "I'm in a hurry, but the fire won't go out, so wouldn't it be a waste of time to worry."

"At least you have to be jealous." Liang Shu was persuasive.

Liu Xian rejoices and doesn't eat.

If he didn't eat, His Royal Highness Xiao Wang would not give up. He carried her to the bedside, insisting on brewing a little sour for his sweetheart from the rouge powder a few years ago.Liu Xian'an was so troubled by him that he couldn't help it, he lay on the bed unable to move, and couldn't get out of the struggle, so he could only smile and turn his head: "Okay, okay, I'll listen, can I listen?"

"Don't talk about it." Liang Shu put his arms around his waist, "If you want to hear about the book, you have to throw two copper coins at the teahouse, and you will take advantage of me."

He held Liu Xian'an's disheveled clothes in his palm, but he couldn't tell who was taking advantage of whom.Liang Shu's fingers slid down his open neckline, and said as he slid, "There is no twists and turns in the story, it's just that a group of soldiers in the vanguard, who had a great career, actually rescued a whole group of soldiers from the bandits in the desert when they went to patrol outside the pass. The people in the village, among them are many young girls, they saw each other right, and when they returned to Crescent City, there were more than a dozen couples."

There had never been a wedding event of this scale in the barracks before. Liang Shu was delighted when he heard about it, so he took the group of subordinates to buy the dowry himself. Holding a long list in their hands, they walked around the streets, I bought everything from cured chicken and bacon to rouge gouache, and it was probably at that time that Song Changsheng bumped into him.After Liang Shu finished speaking, he pressed his lips to his chest, rubbed his lips affectionately, and said, "So I am very familiar with the process of getting married, and I will definitely not lose your courtesy in the future."