Liu Taijing looked at the incense burner at the corner of the desk, his fingertips unintentionally flicked the scent mist flowing along the desk, and said, "What is the other news?"

"I found the person you asked me to find." Liu Junyue filled the ear bowl with wine again, "This person has become an escort. I specially sent an escort to ask him to come to Yanzhou."

Liu Taijing stopped when he heard this, let the smoke flow in his palms, and asked: "Old Xiong has been captured, Chen Qiusheng will definitely send him back to Chongdu. Feng Chengyue, Ma Fu, Luo Chuan, etc. are all with him."

It was related to the flower boat case back then. It was too blatant and the time has not come yet."

"He will arrive tomorrow." Liu Junyue pouted dissatisfiedly, "I am a weak woman, but I have no ability to keep someone in Yanzhou."

"Old Xiong has a son who is on duty as an instructor in the Forbidden Army in the west of the city." Liu Taijing raised his hand, and the smoke seemed to be filled in the palm of his hand, "And this man has been exploring information about Old Xiong for many years. I also learned that he is very

I care about Old Bear’s son.”

Liu Junyue's eyes lit up, she put her arms on the case and raised one foot in an extremely inelegant way, and said: "You mean to let him and Lao Xiong's son..."

"No, remember not to show your face. As long as he sees the black bear, you will follow him from a distance." Liu Taijing looked at her, "The girl's family is so big, she can't even sit down."

Liu Junyue crossed her legs angrily and muttered as if to tell a secret: "Then you want the black bear to be used as bait to lure him to find someone? But how do you know he won't kill the old bear when he sees him?"

Liu Taijing raised his hand to his lips and blew lightly. The smoke immediately hit Liu Junyue's face, making her cough lightly.

Liu Taijing supported the desk and rested his chin on the back of his hand: "He won't kill the old bear."

Liu Junyue asked in surprise: "Why?"

Liu Taijing looked at him, as if he was sizing up Liu Junyue, and said, "He and Lao Xiong have a grudge against each other."

Liu Junyue raised her neck, frowned in a circle, and said with sudden realization: "Oh~ I see."

She stood up and wanted to leave, but instead of going through the main entrance, she walked to the hooked railing and pressed her feet against the wall inelegantly, stepping on the eaves of the railing to get out.

Liu Taijing raised his eyebrows and said, "You won't leave if there is a door?"

Seeing the skirt fluttering in the wind, Liu Junyue smiled casually: "Next time, next time I will definitely take the main entrance."

After saying that, she jumped out of the window and disappeared into the night.

Liu Taijing smiled bitterly and shook his head, then put out the candle, stood up and walked out of the private room, went downstairs to the backyard.

Even though it was late at night, the backyard of Zuixian Tower was still noisy, with dancers, singers, prostitutes, and girls chattering non-stop.

The waiter came in and out carrying food plates with his left and right hands, and black smoke was rising in the kitchen.

As Liu Taijing walked across the street, his eyes scanned the crowd, but he didn't find the person he was looking for.

And when he walked to the back room of the yard, he suddenly stopped and raised his eyes to look at the paper window not far in front of him.

The flickering candlelight in the window illuminated a dim yellow light, and a beautiful shadow was reflected in front of the window. The woman was holding a comb in her hand and combing her hair over and over again.

Even if you just see this scene through the window, the gentleness remaining in the movements is still fascinating.

Liu Taijing looked at it for a while, then walked to the door of the wing and clicked it lightly with his fingers.

"There is someone in the room." The voice was gentle and touching. "I haven't changed my clothes, so don't come in."

"I'm looking for someone." Liu Tai said with a smile on his face, "He's in the house."

"I am the only one in the room." The voice replied, "The person you are looking for is not here."

"Yes." Liu Taijing's smile became a little stronger, "You are the one I am looking for."

The voice in the room hesitated for a moment before saying, "I don't know you."

Liu Taijing pushed the door open and slowly closed it. In an instant, the noise outside the house became much quieter.

He walked over to the screen without crossing it. With a playful smile on his face, he said, "I know you. Your surname is Zhen. You are the only daughter of the late King Zhen. Zhen is ridiculous."

…

The beauties in this world are all raised in boudoir. They have exquisite makeup, elegant hair accessories, dignified posture, fair skin, tenderness, and the water that touches their fingers has a faint feminine fragrance. This is a beauty.

Is Zhen Xie a beauty?

The incense in the wing room was very light, but Liu Taijing, standing on the side of the screen, smelled a woman's unique fragrance. The smell floated into the nose with his breath, and the elegant fragrance contained the unique coldness of the North.

Practicing the swordsmanship of Wanjianmen, the spiritual power in the body contains a chill.

In ancient times, a mountain monk visited Wanjianmen and was amazed when he saw the disciples of Wanjianmen.

“The snow-capped peaks are as high as the top, level with the sky.

The flowers fall without touching my clothes, and the wind passes through the frost.

Man is like a sword, proud of the sky."

Liu Taijing marveled at Zhen Xiao's cultivation, which had actually reached the fourth of the seven realms, the realm of thinking about demons.

For each cultivator, his or her seven emotions are different. The breakthrough of each realm requires not only the right time and location, but also the important factors that fit one of the inner emotions.

This opportunity can be an action, a look, or even a sudden heavy rain or the dawn sunshine. These can be the key to breaking the mirror.

But these key points refer to arriving at the most appropriate time and the most unspeakable fate in the world.

He couldn't imagine what Zhen Xie went through in Wanjianmen, but what he knew and felt was correct. She had indeed reached the fourth realm, and her spiritual power overflowed from the inside out. This was a characteristic of the Demonic Thought Realm.

Zhen Xie walked slowly behind the screen. The flickering candlelight magnified her shadow through the screen. Her figure looked extremely graceful. Her slender arms were slightly raised to support her chin.

"Liu Zuocheng is here to have fun, are you?" Zhenxiao's silvery laughter came from behind the screen, "The girls in the yard are all the ones I carefully selected in Yanzhou. They are thin and fat.

There are both refined and popular things. Just ask for whoever you like. We common people don't pick our tongues. He who has money is the master."

"Why is it so? You are a disciple of Wanjian Sect and I am a disciple of Kaiyuan Valley. All four sects in the world are friends. There is no need to be entangled in worldly identities." Liu Taijing looked closely at the figure in the screen and said, "My sister is also a disciple of Wanjian Sect.

Disciple of Jianmen, after all, I am still your senior sister."

"When you join the WTO, you must follow the rules of the WTO." Zhenxiao took off the gauze clothes and put them on, with thin red gauze sleeves hanging on her arms, "This is not Wanjianmen or Kaiyuan Valley. Liu Zuocheng is an official and the little girl is a citizen.

When the people see the official, they must bow to him."

Zhen Xia walked out from behind the screen. At this moment, Liu Taijing held his breath and opened his eyes slightly.

With his icy temperament, even a smile on his face could not hide the coldness that was cultivated in the ice and snow.

She grew up and changed.

She emerged as a stunning beauty like a hibiscus emerging from water.

The spiritual power overflowed from her body, causing the surrounding area to be shrouded in a light mist, making her face appear hazy and illusive.

Zhen Xia pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes seemed to contain a pool of intoxicating autumn water.

She slightly bent her knees and bowed.

"You said you didn't know me." Liu Taijing raised his eyes and looked directly at me, "But you kept calling me Liu Zuocheng."

This is a question and a test.

"Liu Zuocheng is still wearing armor, and his waistband is clearly visible. The little girl dare not pretend not to see it." Zhen Xiao walked like a beautiful lady who has been raised in a pavilion all year round. "It's a coincidence that I don't know him. Are you kidding?

It’s true that he is a disciple of Yuan Gu, and it’s true that he is Zuo Cheng, who is a subordinate of the Shaofu. But recently I heard someone gossiping that Mr. Liu is still a noble man in Tianheng. He is the third son of the emperor, His Majesty the King of Qi. This layered identity

, I really can’t see through it. Mr. Liu, do you think I should know you? If so, what should I call you?"

Liu Taijing was not shocked by these words. He looked around the room, crossed the screen, and saw the bronze mirror on the wooden table, as well as the rouge and gouache commonly used by women.

He picked a stool and sat down and said, "I want to recognize the identity of King Qi. What should you do?"

"What can a prostitute do? You are too worried. If you are the King of Qi, you are the prince who has been missing for many years. It is too late for me to flatter you." Zhenxiao sat down on the chair in front of the wooden table, "Master Liu is here to see you.

What did I do?"

Zhen Xiao was chatting and laughing, looking exactly like a brothel geisha, but her soft words made Liu Taijing sit upright.

"Others can't see that sword, but I can. Jianghu's swordsmanship is very fast, but the wound on Chen Pinggang's neck was caused by the sword energy. It penetrated the skin for two points, and the sword energy was like poison. Within a few quarters of an hour, the skin and flesh spontaneously

Cun Duan, this sword is all about superficial skills, and it looks like the swordsmanship of Jiang Hu Ke. But you have overlooked one thing. There are very few swordsmen who can seal a throat with one sword nowadays, and they are not in Yanzhou."

Liu Taijing put his hands on his knees and said, "You killed Chen Pinggang."

Zhenxiao still smiled, and the look in her eyes was a little more appreciative: "Jiuzhou is so big that it can accommodate everything. Not only are the disciples of the four sects traveling all over the world, but there are also many monks of the small sects. Among the monks who use swords

There are as many as crucian carp crossing the river, don’t say I am a monk who uses swords, your sister Liu Junyue is the same."

Liu Taijing raised his head and said: "The iron rules of monks have been maintained for thousands of years. My sister is your fellow disciple. When you escaped from death on the Hongshan Horse Road, Wanjianmen took you in. Don't you ignore this friendship and want to be that deceiver?"

Disciples who destroyed their ancestors?”

He spoke very lightly, but in the face of Zhen Xie's threat, he instead started questioning him.

"This has to be seen by people." Zhenxiao raised her legs and said leisurely, "The iron rule has been maintained for thousands of years. Every day, mortals are killed, old, sick and die. Who can guarantee that the death of a mortal is related to a cultivator? Even you

You saw Chen Pinggang's sword wound, but can you be sure it's me? Others saw it, can they be sure it's me? No one, no one can, rules are dead, people are alive."

"You didn't kill him just to kill someone." Liu Taijing leaned back in his chair, "You did it to lure me out."

Zhenxiao took out a white jade tobacco stick from the wooden box and took out tobacco leaves from a fine velvet brocade bag.

She stuffed the tobacco leaves into the tip of the rod and said, "I am surprised by what you are saying. Little lady, listen, tell me."

"Before I entered the prison, the jailer said that Jiang Zimo was meeting his grandson. Your mother is Jiang Xiaonan, Jiang Zimo's daughter, and you are naturally his granddaughter." Liu Taijing peeled off the layers of speculation, "You saw me and your grandpa in the prison.

Talk, you know my identity. But you have no other way to save Jiang Zimo, you can only kill him, even if you break the iron rule."

The cigarette rod was stuffed with some tobacco leaves. Zhenxia leaned over for a moment, brought the cigarette rod close to the candle light and took a few sips.

The cigarette lit up and cleared the smoke, she said.
Chapter completed!