Great Sui Storyteller

For some reason, Hongying always felt particularly uneasy tonight.

Not anxiety, not fear, but a... very inexplicable feeling.

There is always a subconscious thing reminding her, making her restless, wanting to get up and do something before she sits down for a few breaths.

Make her more irritable.

And after fidgeting and pacing the room for a while, she thought about it and pushed the door open.

"Master in charge."

The two sleepy night watch maids at the door quickly cheered up and bowed to pay their respects.

"Ah."

Hongying simply answered, and walked out of her residence directly. The imperial guards she met along the way or the palace maids who were still on duty late at night stepped aside to greet Hongying.

And Hongying also came directly outside Taoguang Hall.

After thinking about it, I didn't go in, but waited for the servant on duty tonight to come quickly:
"Slaves pay respects to the Master in charge."

"Hmm... Your Highness is asleep?"

"Return to the Master, His Highness has gone to bed."

Hearing this, Hongying remained calm and continued to ask:

"Where's the pill? Can you take it?"

"Master in charge, I have taken it."

"Have you slept soundly these days?"

"Yes, the medicine of the national teacher is incomparably miraculous, His Highness slept soundly."

"Okay, be more vigilant at night, drive away any night cats and the like, don't let them wake up His Highness by calling spring."

"The servant understands."

"Um……"

Hongying just nodded and left.

And these servants didn't think much about it, after all, it was no secret that the Master in charge cared about His Highness.

Everything is waiting for His Royal Highness to marry the daughter of the Pegasus City, and the person in charge is the emperor's grandson side concubine, whose status is incomparable.

In addition to the iron bucket in the East Palace that has long been operated by the Master in charge, who among the servants does not think of the Master in charge?You have to be vigilant about what she personally ordered, emotionally and rationally.

However, after the seemingly simple night inspection, Hongying did not return to her residence, but came to the Yumajian.

"Prepare the car, I'll go out for a walk."

So, immediately a silent man hitched up the carriage, pulled Hongying and walked out.

Silently.

After leaving the gate of the East Palace and walking a certain distance, the man asked:

"My lord, where are you going?"

"Go to... the rare animal pen."

Suppressing the anxiety in her heart, Hongying said.

After speaking, I asked:
"Is there any news from Uncle Zhong these days?"

"Return to your lord, not at all, if there is, I will inform you as soon as possible."

"Well, hard work."

According to the meaning of these words, this man turned out to be a Baiqisi!

And the carriage drove all the way in Luoyang Beicheng, crossed the bridge, and finally arrived at the rare beast pen. Hongying got off the carriage directly and walked to Chunyoushe.

When we arrived at Chunyou Club, the door was ajar.

open?
Hongying frowned, and quickly opened the door.

The courtyard was dark.

quietly.

Are you not there?
For some reason, Hongying couldn't feel the breath of any "living creature".

Where did Shou Jing go?
She was thinking, just as she walked through the main hall, she suddenly saw a figure lying on the ground.

"..."

At first, she was taken aback, and then Hongying stepped in front of the figure:

"Mr. Shoujing! Mr. Shoujing!?"

Shoujing's eyes were closed tightly, and some fallen leaves were still scattered on his body. It seemed that he hadn't moved for a long time.

Seeing that she was shaking and unable to wake up, Hongying quickly touched Shoujing's nose.

angry.

Very normal.

but……

Just don't wake up!

Seeing this, she finally understood why she was restless, and without thinking about it, she lifted Shoujing's body and walked out of Chunyou Club all the way, but it was also a surprise for the driver to see Hongying carrying someone out.

But without asking, he quickly opened the car door, put Shou Jing inside, and asked in a low voice:
"My lord, where are you going?"

"Take him to Uncle Zhong and find someone to save him!"

"Yes!"

In the darkness, the carriage galloped away.

Inside the car, Hongying lowered her wrist that was keeping quiet.

His eyes were full of worry.

How is this going?

Shoujing and Daoist... aren't they the same person?
Why are you unconscious?
Is it...

Is something wrong with the Taoist priest?
Thinking of this, her heart tightened suddenly...

His face was pale, his body was crumbling...

……

"Chunfeng... will Priest Shouchu be okay?"

In the backyard that had been cleaned up, Cui Caiwei looked at the strangely shaped "Dragon Tree God's Cell", and asked softly to Li Chunfeng who was on duty tonight.

"I don't know either. But... probably."

Li Chunfeng shook his head slightly.

As he spoke, he seemed to think of something, and added:
"After all... he is very powerful."

"……Um."

Cui Caiwei nodded and sighed again:

"Hey... I don't know why the Taoist priest is here suddenly. Wouldn't it be good to stay in Yujiao? With my family members here, I can protect the Taoist priest comprehensively."

"..."

Li Chunfeng was speechless, but turned his head away.

I saw a figure in a white hat walking over step by step.

When he turned his head, Cui Caiwei naturally turned his head too, and when she saw that it was Li Shilang, she subconsciously moved out of the way.

But Mr. Huqiu didn't intend to stay when he got close to the two of them.

After passing straight through, the words sounded in the wind:
"You two go to rest, I'm with you tonight."

After speaking, he waved his hand.

"..."

"..."

Li Chunfeng and Cui Caiwei remained silent.

At the same time, it can be heard that the mysterious Li Shilang seems to be in a bad mood at this moment.

But the two didn't move.

Until... Xue Rulong at the back brought two Baiqisi men, holding tables and chairs, earthen jars, bamboo tubes, and a jug of clear water.

The two were puzzled.

Xue Rulong didn't say anything.

He just set up the table in the courtyard, and after placing all the objects, he took out a chair from the house.

Just put it at the door of the house.

Then, that Li Shilang sat on the seat in front of the house and did not move.

Seems to be in a daze.

And Xue Rulong, who led the two of them, walked out of the yard, and when he walked in front of Li Chunfeng and Cui Caiwei, he bowed his hands politely:

"Your room is ready, please move and rest."

"..."

Cui Caiwei hasn't spoken yet, just looking at the figure exuding loneliness, seems to be thinking, but also seems to be curious.

Instead, Li Chunfeng nodded:

"Okay, thank you General... Caiwei, let's go."

"Uh... oh, okay."

Cui Caiwei responded.

After the two of them left with Xue Rulong, Master Huqiu took off his bamboo hat, revealing those unusually calm eyes looking at the coffin.

She stared at the coffin in a daze for a while before looking back.

Then he started to use Li Zhen's method of brewing Kung Fu tea to make himself a "wine cup" of tea.

After taking a sip, his brows immediately frowned.

It doesn't taste right...

Sure enough...

"You didn't make it, it's so bad."

A whisper went away with the wind.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sigh of regret:
"Ugh……"

The moon is in the sky.

The courtyard is lonely.

It seems...

Another sleepless night.

……

Dongping County.

Razer.

Dongping Lake.

In the middle of the night, Wang Bodang, with a longbow and a single knife in his hand, paddled vigilantly while looking at the dark water surface around Dongping Lake, alert to all possible movements around him.A pair of eyes with many white eyes and few black eyes can hardly see any black eyes.

Sight pushed to the limit.

Standing in front of him was Li Mi who was still wearing a purple cloak.

In this way, the boat drove steadily on Dongping Lake, and finally arrived at a small island in the middle of the lake.

"Wei Gong wait a moment, the subordinates will investigate first..."

"It's okay."

Li Mi waved his hand:
"This person can sneak into our military tent without anyone noticing, and leave a note to meet tonight, which means that his cultivation is far superior to yours. If he doesn't want you to find out, no matter how hard you look for it, it won't help. Let's go .”

He stepped onto the shore step by step:
"Let's see who the hell is, calling us here."

"……Yes."

Although Wang Bodang was still vigilant, Li Mi seemed very relaxed, walking along the island to the center step by step.

In the center of the island there is a building named "Yiqi Pavilion", and it is unknown who built it.

If it is said that the entire island is the only place where we can meet, it may be the only one.

as predicted.

After bypassing a tall reed, Wang Bodang instantly saw the figure standing in the pavilion with his back to the two.

"Duke Wei..."

"Well, it's okay."

Unlike Wang Bodang who can see clearly, Li Mi can only detect it through the induction of Qi.

But it's okay.

Come here.

He moved forward again, and when he could see the man, he realized...

He was wearing a very ordinary coarse sermon robe, with his back to the two of them, and his figure...was somewhat familiar.

Li Mi was taken aback for a moment, and at this moment, the voice also sounded:
"Heh, Duke Wei, it's been a long time since we left last year."

"..."

Li Mi's eyes were calm, but his attitude was much more respectful, he clasped his hands together:
"I don't know who it is. It turned out to be an invitation from the Master of the State Teacher. If the signature was signed earlier, Li would come earlier. He also made the State Teacher wait for a long time and looked at Haihan."

"...!"

There was a flash of light in Wang Bodang's eyes.

National Division?

Zhang Daoxuan, the descendant of the true spirit! ?

The moment this thought rose from his mind, he immediately tensed up all the muscles in his body to face the attack and danger that might erupt at any time.

At this time, Taoist Jingming finally turned around.

Ignoring Wang Bodang, he looked at Li Mi instead, and pinched the seal of ceremony with his fingers:
"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, last time due to some trivial matters, he couldn't reveal his identity to Wei Gong. Speaking of it, it was still a poor way. I hope Wei Gong will not blame him."

"Don't dare, the national teacher's words are serious."

After Li Mi said something, he looked around.

There is no place to sit down here, so we can only stand and chat.

So, he cut to the chase:
"I don't know if the national teacher invited Li here late at night, but what orders do you have?"

"how?"

Facing Li Mi's doubts, Taoist Jingming asked calmly:

"Wei Gong is curious?"

"..."

Li Mi's eyes moved, and he was about to say something, but the Taoist nodded slightly:

"Okay, then I'll give it to you first."

As he spoke, he flicked his wrist, and a piece of letter paper appeared inside, and it fell lightly in mid-air in front of Li Mi.

Li Mi reached out to take it, opened it, and found...it seemed to be the formula of some kind of elixir, and asked suspiciously:
"Dare to ask the national teacher, what kind of elixir is this thing? What's the effect?"

Hearing this, Taoist Jingming didn't answer, but just turned his wrist again, God knows why there was an extra black ball in his hand.

After appearing, Taoist Jingming handed it to Wang Bodang:

"Layman Wang, please throw this object. When you throw it, pour it with qi. You don't need much, just use an ordinary hidden weapon."

"..."

Wang Bodang hesitated for a moment, took his hand away from the single knife, bowed to take it, glanced at Li Mi, and then aroused the subtle Qi of heaven and earth, and moved the "ball" in his hand towards a place. The boulder was thrown away.

And the moment the "ball" left Wang Bodang's hand, fire spread rapidly all over his body. In the darkness, the fireball flew instantly, shining brightly in the air, and the moment it smashed towards the boulder...

"Boom!"

"Oh!"

"Whoa..."

In the rumbling night sky, after the fire was extinguished, some soil residue fell on the bluestone slabs in the pavilion.

"..."

"..."

It's not that Li Mi doesn't know how to do it.

When he saw the destructive power caused by this thing, his eyes straightened instantly.

After thinking for a while, he arched his hands at Taoist Jingming, quickly stepped out of the Yiqi Pavilion, and came to the thirty or forty steps away, and found that half of the stone had been blown away, and the ground was full of gravel, even some The surrounding weeds are still smoking black smoke.

Turning around the stone, he walked back to the Yiqi Pavilion, and heard Taoist Jingming say:
"How? With this thing, not to mention Xingyang, it is not difficult to destroy Luoyang City, Wei Gong."

Is Taoist Jingming telling the truth?

of course.

One can cause such destructive power.

No matter how thick and tough the city of Luoyang is, can it stop this thing?
And its recipe...

Holding the letter in his hand, for no reason, Li Mi felt that it was very, very heavy.

So he said:
"I ask the national teacher to forgive me. Li has always said something, dare to ask the national teacher... what do you mean?"

He didn't believe there was such a cheap thing in the world.

After hearing this, Taoist Jingming didn't have the slightest intention to hide it, and said directly:
"The meaning of Poverty is very simple. This thing is called Flying Dragon Fire, and it is produced by Laojun Temple. And Wei Gong only needs to follow the method above this recipe to make it. Wei Gong should also read the recipe. What is required above It's not something expensive. What Pindao wants Wei Gong to do is actually very simple..."

After finishing the words, he turned his wrist again, and suddenly there was a dagger that looked green and mottled in his hand.

It is not appropriate to say that it is a short sword...

It's more like... a Buddhist pestle, or a magic sword specially used by Taoism for sacrifices.

It looked very old, too old to guess who made it.

But in the hands of Taoist Jingming, there was a faint...very strange aura.

Unpredictable.

"Every time Wei Gong captures a city that Pindao needs, Pindao will go to find Wei Gong and help Wei Gong cut off the dragon veins of the Sui Dynasty. And Pindao will tell Wei the direction of the city that Pindao needs one by one. Lord, what Duke Wei has to do is to hold a ceremony with Pindao to break the dragon's veins, that's all."

"..."

Li Mi narrowed his eyes subconsciously, and asked the question that he cared about the most since he met Taoist Jingming last year and reunited today:

"Why is the national teacher like this?"

But Taoist Jingming just smiled and responded calmly:
"The secret cannot be leaked."