Da Deyun

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone is scrambling to set up the high platform of the restaurant, watching the moon and drinking poems, and this restaurant has long since lost its place.

The second master had someone repair the boat for the Lantern Festival half a month ago, and he was happy to swim around the lake to enjoy the moon in the dim night.

The people who were assassinated this time were different from those political enemies in the past. They had public and personal grievances, and there were several incidents involved.People are also smart, tossing back and forth, although they failed in the end, they still insist on wanting him to die.

The second master boarded the boat, and the young master and Zhang Jiuling boarded the boat together afterward. From the outside, it was only the three brothers and a few guards brought by Dong Jiuhan.

The road along the lake is not too lively, but every household has lit red lights. The two roads along the lake are brightly lit, and it looks warm and joyful.

Second Master is drinking.

The young master was at the table, his eyes constricted and filled with repressed anger; he looked at the wine glass in front of him without speaking, as if he was waiting for something to come and couldn't wait any longer.

"Okay, let's have a drink." Zhang Jiuling smiled and added wine to the young master's cup.

"It's okay, let's have fun together." Zhang Jiuling said with a smile, and both of them seemed in a good mood.

Waited so long for this day.

It's all in one go, and you can sit back and relax.

"Go away!" The young master rolled his eyes at him, a little annoyed: "A Tao is being bullied like this? Look, I can't kill him!"

"Okay, okay, you are the uncle." Zhang Jiuling and the second master looked at each other, and they both laughed.

It is reasonable to think about it, what they are happy about is the future, the long-planned final battle; our young master is different, he only cares about Tao Yang.

Fortunately, Tao Yang was still able to persuade him.

Tao Yang was injured a while ago, the next day the young master led people to block the alley and beat Wei Jin up.Except for a breath of bad breath, he turned around and went to the government to sue him for intentionally hurting others.

The result was also expected, there would be no punishment for such a premeditated incident, that is, dragging the boy who hurt Tao Yang to take the blame.

In the end, I had a private beating, and it was a sigh of relief.Tomorrow he has to sue, this is in line with how his young master loves Tao Yang, and he can't just do nothing.

If it is necessary to fight in the open, it will be another entanglement, which will give people the opportunity to calculate more.

Fortunately, Tao Yang was able to persuade him.

"The wound on Tao Yang's head is healed too." The second master put down his cup and said with a smile, "I see you are in a hurry."

"You are amazing." The young master was about to bring the wine to his lips, and after hearing this, he put down his glass and began to reason.

"Yang Jiu got hurt, I'll see what you look like!"

Zhang Jiuling drank the wine, smiled and said nothing.

How can our young master let him go, if you want to hate him, you can beat him all together; said: "When Da Nan was hurt, how did you clean up the Zhao family?"

"That's not what we mean." The second master was blocked from explaining what he wanted to say, and he couldn't help but think about it when he saw this nephew.

It's really a chance to miss Tao Lang's life.

The three of them were chatting and laughing, and after drinking a few glasses of wine, there was the sound of weapons crisscrossing outside the cabin.

Dong Jiuhan took the lead in knocking down a few people at the cabin door and fell into the lake, then turned around and opened the curtain to enter the inner room of the boat, blocking the second master with a horizontal knife.

The second master looked at the few drops of blood on Dong Jiuhan's face, frowned and said, "Slow down."

Why worry, this is just the beginning, don't kill yet.

The curtain was cut across with a knife, and a few masked men in sackcloth entered first, all of them surrounded by swords.

"Good fun."

The man in the crimson robe slowly stepped inside, followed by a masked woman in Dailan's fine attire.

Although the outfit looks good, it doesn't impede his skills at all when fighting; it's just that the color is not pure blue and black, and it is annoying to look at.

Second Master frowned in disgust.

"Long time no see." The man smiled, just like his father, there was a crooked air in his Hui Min.

He's no stranger, logically, everyone here should be called Master Uncle.

The son of the Grand Master, the in-laws grandson of Zhuge Yimen.

The second master drank the remaining wine in the glass, and slowly got up; he smiled lightly, but turned his eyes to the woman beside him, and said with a smile: "Miss Xu, have a drink?"

Both of them were taken aback.

Pulling down the veil, it was Xu Xiaoyu.

"How do you know it was me."

There was a murderous look in those words, and there was no usual softness in his eyes. Looking at it this way, he really looked like a female assassin.

Second Master's smile already made them a little uneasy, and the more they looked at it, the more they felt that they had fallen into a trap.

"Is venison delicious?" Second Master asked.

Xu Xiaoyu turned to one side, and made a gesture of drawing a sword in his hand.

"I asked you how you know!"

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Does Qin Xiaoxian know?

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"When Zhang Helun and I visited Qingxiao Pavilion, we asked where the venison came from."

"You said: Maybe it's because the border barbarians came to the small ministers, and they opened the hunting forest because of the friendship of the landlords."

These words are so light that ordinary people can't understand; Xu Xiaoyu frowned, as if remembering something.

It is true that the barbarians from the northwest border came, but the one who came to Beijing secretly was not the same little minister, but the second prince of the barbarian royal family in disguise.

Whoop!

Xu Xiaoyu swung his sword out of its sheath, facing each other.

"It's true that the people from the Northwest are here, how did you know about it with your extraordinary skills?"

The second master confronted Jian Feng and said word by word: "Da Nan's injury has not healed for a long time because you put something in the tea for relieving summer heat!"

At that time, they were investigating, but they kept secrets; Yang Jiu went to the academy to visit Wang Jiulong, and when he returned home, he was popular, and he almost couldn't keep the child because of the cup of tea.

The reason why Xu Xiaoyu rushed to the palace for diagnosis and treatment was because he was afraid that the imperial doctor would find something different in the tea soup when he checked the pulse.

Brothers close relatives, wives and children parents.

"It's only because he didn't die in Tianjin at that time!" Xu Xiaoyu swung his sword, and his eyes became even more angry.

"I'm going to die, save me the trouble!"

The second master retreated, Zhang Jiuling and Dong Jiuhan shot at the same time, one defending and the other attacking; there was no injury.

"Wait!" The man heard clearly from the side, and stopped Xu Xiaoyu's movements with a scolding.

Looking at the second master: "Today's show, you are just trying to force me out!"

This is not a rhetorical question, but an affirmative annoyance.

"Yes." Second Master said.

The young master raised the corner of his mouth and looked at him with the same precaution and disgust as if he was looking at a vicious dog; he said: "At the beginning, Yi Nian Zhiren left blood for the Grand Master's Mansion, but I didn't expect it to be this kind of retribution."

"It's retribution!" he roared.

In this heart attack, whoever goes crazy first loses.

"What's wrong with my grand master's mansion being king of the world!"

"My father also left room for you at the end, but you didn't cherish it, so you chose to gamble!"

"Save the blood for the Grand Master's Mansion? Do I still have to thank you?"

"Your Deyun lineage has a deep blood feud with my grand master's mansion. Let's see who can win today!"

That's right, Meng Hetang was transferred out of Beijing, Wang Jiulong was still seriously injured, Qin Xiaoxian stayed in Qingxiao Pavilion without knowing the news, Tao Yang didn't know martial arts and stayed in Guo's mansion to recuperate, Yun Lei had an old illness.

The most famous people in Deyun Academy were wounded and wounded. As long as Yun Lei died, these people could be defeated one by one, and their revenge would be avenged.

"Go!"

So what if you really want to, damn it or die.

The assassins were all outside the customs, and their tactics were quite different from those in the Central Plains. For a while, the guards and Dong Jiuhan were both entangled, and they only focused on counterattacking.

The young master and Zhang Jiuling were both entangled by several assassins, and the guards and assassins outside the cabin were also beating hard; Xu Xiaoyu swept his sword, turned around these people and went straight to the second master.

The sword is fierce and fierce, and the number of tricks is killed.

Wang Jiulong flashed out from the moon viewing platform behind the screen, dressed in pale robes, red lips and white teeth, handsome and extraordinary.

He moved extremely fast, and blocked Xu Xiaoyu's sword with one stroke; he could have done a few more moves, but Xu Xiaoyu was stunned by this appearance and almost fell down.

Now that the conspiracy has been discovered, it is natural to accompany the trick, so how can they let Da Nan drink those teas again.

The second master didn't seem to care about it, his eyes were on these assassins outside the customs, and he frowned as if he was thinking about something.

Customs?

"What are you thinking about!" Wang Jiulong roared, the most important thing is to stand aside and protect himself at such a time.

At this stop, don't they all come to him?

The second master's eyes lit up suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he turned around, pulled out his sleeves, and walked towards the moon viewing platform.

Boom!

Bright green fireworks exploded into the sky.

All the civilians around the cruise ship, dressed as Xuanjia soldiers, rushed to the boat, and the stalls under the trees were covered with weapons everywhere.

Bright sword hero.

Ten elite Xuanjia soldiers at the bottom of the lake broke through the water, splashing water everywhere, and the weapons reflected the moonlight.

"Stay alive!"

Prince Pingxi gave an order.