The moon is in the sky.

The gate of Shenjing City is closed.

The sound of horse hooves splashed from far to near, smog and dust all the way, awakening the sleepy soldiers.

"Who is coming? Stop! Stop... shoot arrows!"

The city gate official shouted a few times and ordered the archers to attack, and countless feather arrows shot at the coming people.

Brush!

The horse instantly shot into a hedgehog, rushed forward a few feet and fell to the ground. The figure on the horse's back jumped and flew five or six feet high.

When the city gate officials saw this, their faces relaxed, and the city of Shenjing was nine feet tall.

Just as I was about to order to continue shooting arrows, I saw a dark shadow in the air, and someone stepped on it and took advantage of it again.

It soared over ten feet into the air, and the thunder fell on the city wall, splashing gravel.

"Don't come here..."

The city gate official was so scared that his face was pale and he couldn't help but retreat. The famous marrow-cleaning master who was shocked was not as scary as that.

The figure was Zhou Yi. He glanced at the city gate official and flew towards Yongchangfang.

Month ago.

The Jinyiwei reported a strange tomb. Anyone who approached would hit the wall and stay away after a few turns. This was taboo for the people in the village.

By checking the local county annals, we learned that the owner of the tomb was a Taoist priest who lived alone and lived forty years. Since the owner of the tomb was most likely a monk, Zhou Yi left Beijing to investigate and hired hundreds of people to directly flatten the hill bag.

Zhou Yi looked at him from a distance and dared not get close.

Until the burial objects in the tomb were hollowed out and identified by magic power one by one, I did get a little bit of gain.

On the way back.

Zhou Yi slowly comprehended the scriptures and the scenery along the south of the Yangtze River was very different from the northern border.

Until three days ago, Zhou Yi heard a few people in the world chatting. The famous thief who was once famous decades ago was about to die of illness. He may have lamented the death of the older generation, or envied the thief for his death.

After repeated confirmation that the thief was Lao Bai, Zhou Yi rushed back to Shenjing immediately.

The light talisman was blessed with light talismans, and the speed was faster than the galloping horses until their magic power was exhausted. Four or five horses died. They ran for three thousand miles day and night and finally returned to Shenjing.

Yongchangfang.

Baifu.

Zhou Yi felt a little relieved when he saw that there was no white lantern hanging at the door and there was no incense ash on the ground.

"Fortunately it's not late!"

Lao Bai can be said to be his only friend. If he cannot give up his journey before his death, he will always feel regretful in his long life in the future.

He jumped into the yard and came to Lao Bai's residence in the back house. The lights were still on at midnight.

There were voices in the house, with men and women, as if they were arguing about something.

Zhou Yi pushed the door open and saw Lao Bai's children talking around the bed.

Someone heard the sound of the door opening and turned around and saw an old Taoist in blue robe.

Zhou Yi's eyes passed by several people and looked at the old man lying on the bed: "Lao Bai, aren't you dead yet?"

When Lao Bai heard the sound, he slowly opened his turbid eyes and twisted his neck with difficulty.

"Ahem! I can't wait for you, how can I die?"

The breath was dying, and it was obvious that it was about to go.

When the men and women in the room heard this, they looked at each other and took a few steps back. They knew that their father had traveled through the world and had a great reputation, so which old friend of the world should have visited.

Zhou Yi stood in front of the bed, looking at the wrinkles on the old white face, no longer as handsome as before.

"Old Bai, I finally beat you. I can still go to Chunfeng Tower now."

Lao Bai is not willing to be outdone: "We have been handsome all our lives. You will never understand this way in a few years."

The two looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter.

Lao Bai was weak in energy and was twitching a few times in laughter, almost unable to breathe.

The eldest son next to him said with concern: "Father, the imperial physician has advised him not to be sad and happy!"

"You guys go out, I'll talk to my old friend."

Lao Bai waved his hand and drove his children out, sighed and said, "I'm making you laugh, a few guys are not doing well."

Just now, a few people were making noise in the house and they were splitting up.

In front of Lao Bai, Princess Rongchang's two sons despised the other brothers and sisters in their words, saying that they would let them go back to the world and get involved.

"What's this?"

Zhou Yi shrugged: "At least, it was not beaten to death. Last year, the Supreme Emperor died. It is said that Ye Yu Jiu Nu Yang died because of the collapse of Yang. He was too lazy to find a reason for his decent reason."

Lao Bai asked, "What is the exact reason?"

At the beginning of the second year of Zhengtong, Emperor Jinglong died in Shangyang Palace and was posthumously named Si.

"The Supreme Emperor is unwilling to be trapped in Shangyang Palace. He contacted Hou Chen for some reason, but actually poisoned the imperial kitchen and tried to poison the Queen Mother and Your Majesty to regain the throne."

Zhou Yi said: "It's a pity that the world didn't meet his wish. He only poisoned a few eunuchs who were stealing their mouths to death. Then His Majesty entered Shangyang Palace with his sword, and the Supreme Emperor collapsed!"

Emperor Jinglong failed in the palace again and died at the hands of his son. Strictly speaking, it has something to do with Zhou Yi.

In the Zhengtong year's talent show, Chen Qing successfully entered the palace as a concubine and was favored by His Majesty. The Chen family was incredibly prosperous for a while. However, the harem was the world of Queen Mother Zhang, and even the Zhengtong emperor was not free, let alone the mere concubine.

Chen Qing acted arrogantly and repeatedly violated the palace rules and was punished by Empress Dowager Zhang many times.

Jealousy, stupidity, hatred...

How could Chen Qing bear the character? But the orthodox emperor was incompetent and became a traitor with the Supreme Emperor of Shangyang Palace.

The Supreme Emperor informed Chen Hou about this matter. In such a royal scandal, Chen Hou had no chance to choose, so he had to get on the pirate ship. As a result, he was suspected of trait removal and his home was confiscated and exiled.

Yuan Shun took this opportunity to be promoted to the Tongzhi of the Jinyiwei.

Most of the chess pieces arranged by Zhou Yi in the past two years have been successfully promoted with Yuan Shun's power.

The chess piece has obtained the skills and the double support of the mountain. Yuan Shun has received a group of elite support, and Zhou Yi has obtained many secrets related to the Immortal Way.

The three parties help each other and have consistent interests. The originally loose relationship becomes more and more reliable!

When Lao Bai heard the secret of his father poisoning his son and killing his father, he said with a strange expression: "In this way, my children are just naughty."

After decades of experience in the martial arts world, Lao Bai vaguely felt that this matter was related to Zhou Yi, but there was a secret between friends, so there was no need to explore it too deeply.

Zhou Yi nodded slightly: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Let them go as they please. You should raise your body well and maybe you can live a few more years."

"Since the three of them left one after another, I have been dead. I just hope to go to the underworld as soon as possible and continue to be a husband and wife in the underworld with them."

Lao Bai murmured: "Lao Zhou, I can hold on until now, just wait, and hope to ask for something!"

Zhou Yi recalled for a moment: "You and I have known each other for forty years, and it seems that this is the first time I have said this."

"If you ask for your business and owe you my affection, can you still be friends?"

Lao Bai rested for a moment and continued, "I can't live for a few days now, and my friend's fate has been gone from now on. Please do your business and you can even wipe your face."

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Zhou Yi had some vague speculation, probably because he was entrusting his support to protect his descendants. Lao Bai was not the first, nor would he be the last.

After all, after living for a long time, one acquaintance after another can always leave you!

"My children, the eldest, seem loyal but mean, but he thinks he is good at acting. The second son is a domineering playboy, so you must not look down on him. The third son, Xiao's mother, is cruel and ruthless, but she doesn't know how to hide her humbleness, and she will cause trouble."

"Only the youngest son, who is smart and changeable, may achieve something in the future."

"Now that the relatives of the outside world are in power and the country is unstable, there will be great chaos in the future."

Lao Bai begged, "My father-in-law is the empress dowager's party, and it may affect the Bai family in the future. If something can't be said, Lao Zhou will help protect the youngest son's branch and leave Shenjing safely."

Zhou Yi said in confusion: "Old Bai is so sure, will the Empress Dowager be liquidated in the future?"

Lao Bai nodded and said for sure.
Chapter completed!