The sudden arrival of soldiers turned the originally peaceful Baisu Town into a mess. Only large groups of officers and soldiers were left patrolling the streets and alleys. The Jianghu people who had no time to escape had their hands tied with ropes and squatted on the ground waiting to be examined.
A fire broke out in Xianyue Alley. The original residences of the three major families had been controlled, and the remaining disciples of Xianyue Tower were all gathered in a compound for guarding.
The civilians in Baisu Town entered a state of martial law on their own in the face of the soldiers. They stayed at home with their doors and windows closed. Apart from a few barking dogs, they could not hear any sound.
In the inn at the corner of the town, Ye Jingtang took the black government badge and dismissed the officers and soldiers who came over to search. After closing the door of the inn, he came to the second floor.
Suddenly there was a military disaster, even the shopkeeper ran away, and the inn was empty without anyone.
Ye Jingtang came to the room on the second floor, showed his figure from the window, looked at the mountains in the distance, and listened to the movement in the next room.
In the next room, it was much busier. Several candle lamps were placed on the table, illuminating every corner of the room.
Xuanji, who was wearing a snow-colored dress, was lying on the bed, her cheek pressed against the pillow, facing outwards, her eyes closed, quiet and soft, her cheeks slightly red, and there was no movement.
Luo Ning wore a police officer's robe and covered her face tightly. She sat in front of her and checked her pulse carefully. There was obvious distress and concern in her eyes.
Pei Xiangjun did not hide his face, walked in with a hot water basin, placed it next to the bed, and asked softly:
"how?"
Luo Ning was afraid that Master Xuanji would suddenly wake up and find her, so she still kept her voice low:
"After taking the White Emperor Pill, my internal condition has recovered a bit... This little thief used the Soul Leaving Needle, which will hinder the flow of Qi and blood. The needle must be taken out first."
The soul-leaving needle is so thin that no wound can be seen after it penetrates the flesh, and the toxin stimulates the muscles to tighten. Forcibly pulling it out will damage the Qi meridians and leave hidden wounds. Once a martial artist is nailed into an important acupuncture point, no matter how powerful it is, he has to surrender.
Ye Jingtang was not ruthless and stuck it on the buttocks. It can only restrict it, but it is still a troublesome thing to pull it out.
Luo Ning first gave Master Xuanji a matching antidote to relieve the toxin of the soul-leaving needle, then turned Master Xuanji onto his side and untied his belt.
Real person Xuanji was wearing a snow-white dress, with only the hem of the skirt and embroidered shoes dotted with a few plum blossom petals. The originally spotless white dress had a few small holes hanging out of the hem and some stains due to falling from the tree crown.
Overall it's pretty good.
The weather is hot in June, so Xuanji doesn't wear much clothes. Under her white skirt, she wears underwear and white thin pants. When the skirt is lifted, her fair shoulders and collarbones are revealed. The shape is a perfect upside-down jade bowl.
Wrapped in a triangular white coat, the silky fabric looks hazy under the dim light. It seems that it can be seen, but a red plum tree is dotted on the fabric, blocking the key parts, and nothing can be seen.
When Pei Xiangjun saw the white coat, surprise flashed in his eyes:
"Master Xuanji is an expert in this world. I didn't expect to wear such small clothes..."
Luo Ning was not surprised by this. After all, she had known Xuanji's temperament for a long time. He was more celestial than her in the world, but in private he was a drunkard who could do anything.
"I am an accomplished person on the mountain, how can I be bound by secular rules?"
After Luo Ning explained to her old friend, she raised her hands and pulled down her thin pants. The silky fabric passed over her buttocks, and a big moon as white as a shelled egg appeared in the candlelight.
Xuanji's skin is extremely white, and her entire body is like a piece of flawless mutton-fat jade. It rises and falls under the light and looks very beautiful.
Pei Xiangjun didn't originally look at the woman's private parts, but as he sat in front of him, after his white thin pants slipped down, he noticed something was wrong from the corner of his eye and tilted his head slightly to look at her:
"Eh~...Did she shave herself or..."
Luo Ning had lived with Master Xuanji for a period of time before, and knew some little secrets that no one in the world would know. She tilted her head and glanced at the place where her eyes wandered, and explained:
"According to the leader, my daughter started taking medicinal baths at the age of three and practicing internal skills to lay the foundation. When she grows up, she will be more than half a tall, with a well-proportioned body and fair skin. However, some girls are too talented and too diligent and have not yet reached the age of eleven or twelve.
At the age when growth begins, the energy channels throughout the body have been opened, and it is possible to become a natural white tiger..."
Pei Xiangjun was dubious, and subconsciously glanced down:
"Is there such a heresy? I'm a serious figure..."
"It's just possible. It varies from person to person. It's not like a person with great talent will be unable to grow a blade of grass... And it's not a good thing. It looks like a little girl's movie. Being seen by others can make people die of embarrassment..."
Pei Xiangjun blinked her apricot eyes. It might be the first time she saw her. She was curious and wanted to touch it with her fingers. However, as soon as she reached halfway, Luo Ning patted her hand:
"If you can't help, just go out and don't cause trouble here!"
Pei Xiangjun retracted his hand and helped to turn Master Xuanji over and lay on the bed:
"I'm just curious. I'm a woman and I didn't touch..."
Luo Ning pressed the moon with her hands and kneaded it gently. After the muscles stimulated by the toxin were completely relaxed under the action of the antidote, she pulled out the golden needle and carefully checked her pulse. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Xuanji's body began to recover quickly.
:
"Still curious...do you also want to be like this?"
"Eh~ What are you talking about..."
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At the same time, the next window.
Ye Jingtang stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at the messy town, with a stern look on his face as he looked concerned about the country and the people, frowning in thought.
But the two rooms were separated by a wooden wall, and it was really difficult not to hear the two women talking without treating him as an outsider.
Forced to gain new knowledge, Ye Jingtang didn't know what to say in his heart. He could only suppress the distracting thoughts in his mind and try his best to pretend that he didn't hear anything.
After waiting at the window for a long time, the rustling in the next room quieted down, and then footsteps sounded from the corridor.
Dong dong dong...
Squeak~
The door opened and Pei Xiangjun walked into the house from the outside.
From morning to now, I have been running around to keep myself up, which has consumed too much energy and energy. Pei Xiangjun's cheeks were obviously a little more sleepy. After closing the door, he yawned, raised his hand and stretched out
Lazy waist.
"Hmm~...Eh?"
As a result, before he finished stretching his waist, Pei Xiangjun found that his waist was tickled by two hands.
The sudden touch made her shrink, and she quickly turned around and looked at Ye Jingtang who had touched her back silently, her almond-shaped eyes widened slightly in annoyance:
"What are you doing? No big or small..."
Ye Jingtang looked at the angry Sanniang, his elder, and raised his hand to help tidy up her frizzy hair:
"How's the situation over there?"
Pei Xiangjun turned his back to the door and was blocked by Ye Jingtang. He had to raise his head to look at people. He felt a little weird in his heart. He avoided Ye Jingtang's eyes and said softly:
"It's no longer a serious problem. Master Xuanji is in good health and is expected to be back to normal tomorrow morning. Is Birdie back?"
"Not yet. Bai Siming was probably shocked by the fight and didn't run to King Wu's lair..."
Ye Jingtang helped tidy up her hair twice. Seeing that Sanniang's face was red and a little embarrassed, she put her hand down:
"It's getting late. Sanniang, please rest for a while. I'll just keep watch."
Pei Xiangjun did raise his hair and sighed:
"I want to rest. Ning'er is afraid of being discovered by Master Xuanji, so she wants to run outside to hide. You have to stay here to prevent Master Xuanji from getting into trouble. I can't follow you and leave her alone outside. Her three legs
Cat Kung Fu..."
"Who are you talking about the three-legged cat kungfu?"
Squeak——
While they were talking, the door was pushed open and Luo Ning, who was covered tightly, walked in and raised her hand to give Sanniang a slap on her ass.
Ye Jingtang held Ning'er's hand and smoothed things over:
"The town is in chaos right now. How can I rest assured if you are waiting outside alone? Let Sanniang follow you to be safe. Just stay at the inn at the end of the street. Don't run around."
Luo Ning knew that there were so many masters in Wuzhou recently, so she felt a little guilty staying far away by herself, but she was also a little worried in her heart, and glanced at Ye Jingtang:
"Master Xuanji is unconscious, you..."
?
Ye Jingtang spread his hands slightly, a little speechless.
Luo Ning thought about it and felt that the little thief had always been upright and frivolous when the woman was awake and took advantage of her being unconscious. She really wasn't interested, so she didn't say much after thinking about it, and then said:
"Do you...do you need some conditioning?"
Ye Jingtang really wanted to take care of it, but Master Xuanji was right in front of him. If Master Xuanji woke up halfway through the treatment, then there would be a big problem. He shook his head and said with a smile:
"Let's wait until tomorrow."
Seeing this, Luo Ning and Pei Xiangjun didn't say much, took their belongings and left together.
Ye Jingtang watched the two of them enter an inn at the end of the street from the window. After Pei Xiangjun waved from the window, he raised his hand and waved, signaling the two to take a rest early.
Then he sat down cross-legged on the bed, with the long knife across his knees, listening to the movement next door, waiting for Master Xuanji to wake up...
——
the other side.
In the early morning, southwest of Wuzhou, Heyuan County.
"drive--"
Hoof-tapping hoof-tapping...
The hooves of horses galloped past the official road outside the county city and gradually arrived at the suburbs.
Bai Siming rode on horseback and ran continuously for more than two hours. On the way, he stole three horses and ran in relay. He had already run from Jianyang to Heyuan County. He was still worried. After running for a while, he turned back to check the situation to avoid
Someone is following.
He was so cautious because just now in the mountains, he paid very close attention to the wind and grass behind him, and made sure that there was nothing unusual. However, a sound of fighting sounded from more than thirty feet behind him.
More than thirty feet is quite far for ordinary people, but at the level close to Bada Kui, you can almost touch the distance in front of you by turning your head. It is completely within his detection range. He did not notice it, which can only mean that the other party has Qinggong.
His body skills are better than his.
Being tracked by such an unfathomable master, Bai Siming dared not take it lightly anymore and did not dare to return to Fulong Cave. The only way to get rid of the pursuit was to risk his life and run away at full speed.
A peak martial artist may have an astonishing short-distance sprint speed, but a person who can track a Pegasus across mountains and ridges for two hours in a row and remain silent without any traces being discovered by top-level masters, in Bai Siming's opinion, that's not the case.
No more calls.
Bai Siming ran to the vicinity of the county seat of Heyuan County, but still found no sign of anyone following him. His anxious heart gradually relaxed, and he turned his horse's head and ran towards Qifeng Villa on the outskirts.
Qifeng Villa is a second-tier power among the twelve sects in Wuzhou. Its strength is average, and it is only stronger than Xuanwu Hall, a sect that relies on the prestige of its ancestors to make up for the losses.
Although weak in strength, Qifeng Villa has a wide network of connections and has a deep connection with neighboring Zezhou. The young lady in the family even married into Junshantai, which dominates Zezhou.
Bai Siming traveled a long distance to come here, obviously not just because it was the closest to the Moon Tower.
Bai Siming is the chief retainer of Prince Wu's Mansion, and has assisted Prince Wu in his rebellion in recent years. He has a deep understanding of the official situation in the capital, and it is impossible not to pay attention to a secret service agency like the Black Yamen.
When he came out of the Moon Building just now, he was blocked by the Prince of Hell of the Black Yamen. Bai Siming saw his appearance and confirmed that he was not one of the 'Six Evils'.
But the young chief catcher, after just one encounter, stole a knife and instantly killed Xiao Shichen. This martial skill was obviously on the same level as the 'Tingting Ksitigarbha'.
Moreover, the sword technique of drawing the sword with the left hand and using the "quick but unbreakable" approach is too conspicuous; Bai Siming and Qiu Tianhe were warriors of the same era, and they were still walking in Wuzhou next to Zezhou. It was not easy to recognize them.
.
Hei Yazhong, about 20 years old, extremely handsome, capable of eight-step mad sword...
Who else could this be if it wasn’t ‘Night Terror Hall’?
A few days ago, Prince Wu's Mansion received a letter from Fei Ge from the capital, asking Prince Wu to secretly send someone to deliver a message to Junshan Terrace. The description above was exactly the same as the black yamen prince met today.
Bai Siming arranged for someone to deliver the news to Junshantai. At that time, he was still wondering why the capital was so anxious. Today, he finally understood what kind of monster Cao Aning and the others encountered in the capital.
Not to mention the completely unimaginable investigative ability, someone who can reach this level of martial arts in his twenties is a complete replica of Fengguan City. You don’t need to think about it to know that your luck is in the sky, and whoever gets in the way will die.
Now that he was inexplicably being killed by this living King of Hell with countless masters, Bai Siming knew that something big was going to happen.
But King Wu is trapped in the mountain and can't leave at all. He is the strongest master under his command, and he doesn't dare to deal with such a person. The only option at the moment is to continue to "kill people with borrowed swords" and urge Jun Shantai to send people over quickly to kill this person.
I respect the King of Hell to see him off.
As for whether Junshantai will come, Bai Siming is not worried.
His martial arts skills are high enough to be able to fight one on two, and he can easily defeat the second master of the Yue Tower, so he can be regarded as a top-notch master. Being able to lead a team as a vanguard to encircle and suppress King Wu means that he is highly trusted and valued by the empress, and will definitely have power in the future.
If Junshantai dares to continue to let tigers become a disaster for such a '9,000-year-old' figure, he deserves to be wiped out by others.
Bai Siming galloped outside the Qifeng Villa on the outskirts of the city, dismounted from his horse, and jumped into the huge villa.
Almost at the same time that Bai Siming's figure disappeared, a big bird fell silently to the nearby mountains, and lay down on the stone with a chirp, "Cuckoo, chirp, chirp..." Two times, it was probably saying
——I’m so tired...
And just when Niaoniao rested on the stone for a moment, observing whether Bai Siming had settled here, a black shadow suddenly emerged from the mountains and landed on the commanding heights of the mountains opposite. He took out a long tube and pointed towards the mountain.
View from inside the village.
"Gu?!"
Niaoniao raised his head and felt that the figure looked familiar...
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Yesterday, I didn’t write much today, but I didn’t finish it until 11:47pm. I’d better update slowly and steadily. I can’t stand it if I force myself to be more energetic. If I don’t save the manuscript, there’s no room for error. A single copy will burn my butt on the spot or 2