(The first update is here, today's ten thousand words exploded)

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Looking at the two women with white skin and graceful figures, An Bochen felt his mouth dry and his tongue dry. He glanced at Sima Jin and subconsciously remembered the scene when he was serking the air under the water, as well as the wonderful feeling of relying on the girl's lips and teeth.

"Xiao Anzi, stop watching!"

As if he noticed An Bochen's strange gaze, Sima Jin's expression remained unchanged, but a trace of pink cloud still flew up beside his cheeks, pulling up An Bochen's sleeves.

"It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, leave quickly."

"Um."

An Bochen nodded and replied, but just as he turned around, his eyes accidentally touched the woman in the building and his body trembled suddenly.

"Wang Xiner!"

Although I have never seen Wang Xiner's full appearance, how could An Bochen not recognize her charming eyes but with murderous intent?

His breath was disturbed. The two women in the room were aware of it at the same time. They shouted softly, jumped to the bed vigorously, and looked at them in shock and anger.

Looking at An Bochen with his eyes facing each other, Wang Xiner was also stunned, while the woman beside her was muttering.

"Boldly, die!"

As the weather was raining, the two of them had to hide their bodies. They had no time to dress, so they had to hide their bodies through the bed. They could imagine the status of the woman who had a peninsula next to the Liujing Palace. When An Bochen and the others saw this good show, they were angry and angry. In a blink of an eye, a snow-white monster wolf jumped out from behind her. Wang Xiner hesitated for a moment and also sacrificed the flying centipede and attacked An Bochen and Sima Jin.

The sudden change occurred, and An Bochen was at a loss. The girl beside him turned cold and her jade fingers flicked, and four or five Taoist talismans were used in succession, blocking the monster wolf and the flying centimeter.

"Lizhu, do you still remember Zhao Rui on the shore of Daming Lake back then?"

Upon hearing this, the expression of the woman beside Wang Xiner changed suddenly, and Sima Jin also took the opportunity to sacrifice the Taoist talisman, took An Bochen to fly away from the pavilion of the peninsula.

"Who is that person?"

Looking back, seeing that Wang Xiner and the other two had not chased out, An Bochen calmed down and asked.

"Princess Liuguo Lizhu is also the real sister of Liuguojun today."

Upon hearing this, An Bochen was secretly shocked, then frowned and asked curiously.

"Who is Zhao Rui on the shore of Daming Lake?"

A strange smile flashed in his eyes, and Sima Jin coughed twice.

"Daming Lake was said casually by this girl. Zhao Rui is the famous idiot emperor today. The gossip of the world said that he had an affair with Lizhu... You started asking again. Forget it, anyway, you are about to part. Just ask together if you have anything you want to know."

Ah Bochen smiled awkwardly, and An Bochen's eyes flashed and he spoke for a while.

"What are two three-headed wolf and flying centipede? How do I feel like they are transformed like magic?"

"That's the Demon."

Sima Jin explained to An Bochen.

"In the Dakuang Dynasty, there were some old mountains, forests, or canyons, where strange animals live. Unlike ordinary livestock, they are naturally spiritual, able to identify languages, and can practice, but they are more difficult to practice than humans. Legend has it that they were transformed from monsters left by ancient times. After being recovered by the practitioners with essence fire, they can be transformed into a rune and carved into the skin, and can be summoned by chanting a mantra."

"Fine Fire?"

An Bochen felt puzzled.

"Isn't it only a cultivator of heavenly grade who can refine essence fire? Then Wang Xiner should not be a cultivator."

He looked at An Bochen strangely, and Sima Jin sighed lightly and said inexplicably.

"This is also why women in the world always choose to rely on men. Although women can cultivate a low fire, they can be warm and warm, and it will last forever. It is almost difficult to apply to melee battles. If you fight with a man, even the heavenly grade will lose to the earthly grade, unless you use Taoist magic or Taoist talisman. If you sacrifice Taoist magic, Taoist talisman. However, Taoist talisman needs to be chanted by the Taoist talisman. Before you finish chanting the spell, others will be approached. Therefore, if you do not rely on the man, you have to collect a powerful subduing demon, so that you will not suffer any losses when fighting. Then Wang Xiner must be pleased with the elders in her family and asked the elders to collect the flying centipede for her with the essence fire."

Blinking his bright big eyes, Sima Jin looked at An Bochen and smiled.

"What, are you moved again? Real men, the soldiers fighting on the battlefield, are they disdainful to raise demons, but the atmosphere seems to have changed a little over the years."

"No, I'm thinking..."

Looking at the girl close at hand and recalling her every move she usually made, An Bochen smiled.

"I'm thinking about what your demon is."

Hearing this, Sima Jin was stunned, looked at the boy with a somewhat indifferent expression, and curled his lips.

"I won't tell you... I won't tell you anymore. The ancient road of the Later Tang Dynasty is here. Go and find the secret book of Ye Lai Xiang. We will not owe each other."

While they were talking, the two had already landed on the river bank and stopped talking. An Bochen led Sima Jin to find Ye Laixiang.

Neither An Bochen nor Sima Jin mentioned the Duke of Huo who wanted to kill them all, but knew it well that the knights thought they drowned. The ancient Taoists of the Later Tang Dynasty were full of eyes. They had come once and it caused a riot, and they would definitely not come again.

"Grandpa, do you still remember Bo Chen?"

The person who opened the door was an old man in his sixties, and he was also a servant of the Ship Palace and servant of Yelai Xiang. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the young girl in front of him who seemed to have just been fished out of the water. He realized it after a while.

"So it's Brother An... Could it be that the young master is coming tonight?"

The old man said stammeringly, his eyes wandering and his expression a little awkward.

"No, it was the young master who asked me to come to find Miss Yinghong. He once gave her a puppet, but today he suddenly became very excited and wanted to write another poem."

Looking at An Bochen with a slightly red face, Sima Jin, who was beside him, knew that he was lying, but he didn't expect that he would just tell an insignificant lie, which made him blush and a smile appeared on his lips.

However, the old ship's next words made Sima Jin froze.

"This... Brother An, to be honest, a noble man came to marry Miss Yinghong as his concubine on the eve of the past, and then... Miss Yinghong followed him."

"What!"

An Bochen's expression suddenly changed, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart, and he asked hurriedly.

"Then where is her play basket?"

The actor has a play basket, which is dedicated to the rewards of guests. Although Miss Yinghong is beautiful, she is not famous before she meets the young master. She spends a lot of money and makes the puppet she made by herself. Whenever she appears, there will always be servants putting the play basket by the platform to show her identity as the best actress in the night.

With a embarrassed smile, the old boatman scratched his head and said.

"Brother An asked this knowingly. Although Miss Yinghong climbed the golden branch, she dared not forget the old man's past favor. The opera and the young man's kindness were naturally taken away by her."

"Climbing up the golden branch?"

Sima Jin frowned slightly and chewed in a low voice, while An Bochen also heard the unusual inside and asked in disbelief.

"Grandpa, could it be that person who took away Miss Yinghong..."

"Shh, Brother An, don't make a statement."

The old ship's face turned red, pretending to be mysterious and bowed to Tiantou, and nodded.

"It is the Lord of the present."

An Bochen was silent and turned his head to look at Sima Jin. The girl still pretended to be relaxed and even smiled at him. However, the clenched pink fists fell into her eyes, which made An Bochen's heart hurt for no reason.

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"You really won't leave?"

"Don't leave."

"Do you know how dangerous it is to stay in Beijing?"

"Know."

"You've got everything you want, why stay?"

"Because you haven't got the immortal secrets."

The moon is cold and the night wind blows through the wind chimes hanging by the eaves, making a jingle. The young girl sits beside the seventh-story pavilion platform, with Zhuque Street at her feet and a vast night above her head.

Yu Guangzhong, the girl hugged her knees and fiddled with the folds on her skirt. Her expression was Liao Ran, An Bochen hesitated and spoke.

"Why do you have to get the secret of immortals?"

“With it, maybe I can go home.

Sima Jin said softly without shyness.

After waiting for a long time, Sima Jin couldn't help but become curious.

"Hey, you don't ask."

Upon hearing this, An Bochen smiled shyly, touched his nose, and whispered for a while.

"If you want to go home, you must get the secret of immortals, then I will definitely help you, that's all... After all, I owe you."

There are always many strange rules in the aristocratic families. Mr. Li mentioned some trials. Perhaps the secret of the immortal is the trials her family members gave her.

An Bochen thought so, but he didn't know that the girl beside him looked at him with a different look, less indifferent, and a little softer.

"Tonight, Duke Huo will not send people to visit, but tomorrow will be hard to say. Stay in Liujing and continue to stay in Liujing and dangerous. Xiao Anzi, this princes and the land of nobles is like a pool of muddy water. A whirlpool will be born and swallowed up in the blink of an eye. You don't belong to this. Even if you can save your life, you will fall deeper and deeper. You should go back and live a good life with your family."

After a long silence, Sima Jin raised his head and stared at An Bochen and said, looking like he was unprecedentedly serious.

Shaking his head, An Bochen looked at the vast night and said in a deep voice.

"You have your great truth, but we farmers have our true meaning. If you owe others the favor, you will have to pay it back even if you owe to others the bad luck. If you owe others the kindness, you will have to repay it even if you fight hard and you will have to repay it... Besides, I read through the records of Duke Huo and Prince Li this morning, and it is not without a turning point..."

An Bochen talked to Yuese, but he didn't notice the beautiful eyes of the girl beside him. He was looking at him with a very different temperament than in the daytime.
To be continued...