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Chapter 189 The words are divided into two parts
Just passed away.

The sudden arrival of soldiers turned Baisu Town, which was originally peaceful, into a mess. There were only a large group of officers and soldiers patrolling back and forth between the streets and alleys.

A fire ignited in the Lane of the Moon, and the original residences of the three major families had been brought under control, and the remaining disciples of the Moon Tower were all gathered in a large courtyard to take care of them.

The civilians in Baisu Town entered into a state of martial law by themselves under the front of the soldiers. They stayed at home with their doors and windows tightly closed. Apart from a few dogs barking, they could not hear any sound.

In the inn at the corner of the town, Ye Jingtang took Hei Ya's badge and sent off the officers and soldiers who came to search, closed the inn door, and went to the second floor.

Suddenly there was a military accident, even the shopkeeper ran away, and there was no one in the small inn.

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.

But in the next room, it was much more busy. A few candle lamps were placed on the table, illuminating the corners of the room.

The real Xuanji, who was wearing a long snow-colored dress, was lying on the bed, her cheek was pressed against the pillow and facing outward, her eyes were closed and soft, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and there was no movement.

Luo Ning wore a policeman's robe and covered her face tightly. She sat in front of her and checked her pulse carefully. There was distress and concern in her eyes.

Pei Xiangjun did not hide his face, walked in with a hot water basin, put it next to the bed, and asked softly:
"how?"

Luo Ning was afraid that Master Xuanji would suddenly wake up and find out, so she still suppressed her voice:

"After taking the White Emperor Pill, the internal condition has recovered a bit... This little thief used the Soul-Living Needle, which will hinder the circulation of Qi and blood, so the needle must be taken out first."

The Lihun needle is very thin, even the wound cannot be seen after piercing the flesh, and the toxin stimulates the muscles to tighten. Pulling out forcibly will damage the Qi veins and leave hidden wounds.

Ye Jingtang's attack was not ruthless, and it stuck on his buttocks, which can only serve as a restriction, but it is still a troublesome thing to pull it out.

Luo Ning first administered the matching antidote to Master Xuanji to relieve the toxin of the Lihun Needle, then turned Master Xuanji to lie on his side, and untied his belt.

Xuanji is wearing a snow-white long dress, only the skirt and embroidered shoes are dotted with a few plum petals. The white dress was originally spotless, but because it fell from the tree crown, the skirt had a few small openings and stained some stains. The whole is still in good condition.

The weather is hot in June, and the real Xuanji doesn't wear many clothes. Under the white skirt is underwear and white thin pants. Wrapped in a triangular white coat, the silky fabric appears hazy under the dim light, and seems to be visible, but Kazuki red plums are dotted on the fabric, covering the key parts, so nothing can be seen.

When Pei Xiangjun saw the white cloak, surprise flashed in his eyes:

"Realist Xuanji is an expert outside the world, I didn't expect to wear such small clothes..."

Luo Ning is not surprised by this, after all, she has known Xuanji's temperament for a long time, and she is more immortal than her when she goes out to the world, but in private, she is a drunkard who can do everything.

"He is a master of Taoism on the mountain, how can he be bound by the rules of the world."

After Luo Ning helped her old friend explain something, she raised her hand and pulled down her thin trousers. The silky cloth passed over her buttocks, and the big moon, as white as a shelled egg, appeared under the candlelight.

Xuanji's skin is extremely white, and his whole body is like a piece of flawless suet jade. Under the light, it undulates and looks very beautiful.

Pei Xiangjun didn't stare at the woman's secret place at first, but when he sat in front of her, the white thin pants slipped behind, and he noticed something was wrong out of the corner of his eye, and tilted his head slightly to look at it:
"Huh~... Did she shave herself or..."

Luo Ning lived with Xuanji for a period of time before, and knew some little secrets that the world could not know. She tilted her head and glanced at the place where her eyes were slippery, and explained:
"According to the leader, my daughter started taking medicinal baths and practicing internal skills at the age of three. When she grows up, most of them are tall, well-proportioned, and fair-skinned; but some girls are too talented and too hardworking. At the age of development, the energy channels of the whole body have been opened up, and it is possible to become a natural white tiger..."

Pei Xiangjun was dubious, subconsciously lowered his head and glanced:

"Is there still such a heresy? I am a serious figure with eight classics..."

"It's possible. It varies from person to person. If you are not gifted, you will not grow any grass... And this is not a good thing. It looks like a little girl's movie. Being seen by others can make people ashamed..."

Pei Xiangjun blinked his apricot eyes. It might be the first time he saw her. He was curious and wanted to touch her with his fingers. As a result, Luo Ning patted her hand as soon as he reached halfway:

"If you can't help, go out, don't make trouble here!"

Pei Xiangjun retracted his hand, helped Xuanji turn over, and lay on the bed:
"I'm just curious, I'm a woman, and I haven't messed around..."

Luo Ning pressed the moon with her hand, rubbed it lightly, and 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 the pulse. Seeing that the real person Xuanji's body began to recover quickly, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief :
"Still curious...do you want to be like this too?"

"Hey, what are you talking about..."

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Meanwhile, next door window.

Ye Jingtang stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the messy town, his expression was stern, as if he was concerned about the country and the people, and he frowned in thought.

But the two rooms are separated by a wooden wall, and the two women don't treat him as an outsider when they talk. It's really hard not to hear him.

Forced to gain new knowledge, Ye Jingtang didn't know what to say in his heart, so he could only suppress the distracting thoughts in his head, and tried his best to pretend that he didn't hear anything.

After waiting at the window for a long time, the 'swish' in the next room became quiet, and then the sound of footsteps came from the corridor.

dong dong dong...

squeak~
The door opened, and Pei Xiangjun walked into the room from the outside.

From the morning until now, I have been running around for twelve minutes, and my energy and physical strength have been exhausted. Pei Xiangjun's cheeks were obviously a little more sleepy. After closing the door, he even yawned, raised his hand and stretched out. Lazy.

"Hmmm...eh?"

As a result, before he finished stretching his waist, Pei Xiangjun found that his waist was scratched by two hands.

The sudden touch made her shrink back, she quickly turned around, and looked at Ye Jingtang who silently touched her back, her apricot eyes stared slightly annoyed:

"What are you doing? Not big or small..."

Ye Jingtang looked at the imposing Sanniang, an elder, and raised his hand to help tidy up his frizzy hair:
"How's the situation over there?"

Pei Xiangjun turned his back to the door and was blocked by Ye Jingtang, so he had to look up at people, feeling a little strange in his heart, avoiding Ye Jingtang's eyes, and said softly:

"It's all right now. Immortal Xuanji's health is very good, and it's probably back to normal tomorrow morning. Has Bird come back?"

"Not yet, Bai Siming was probably shocked by the fight, and didn't go to King Wu's lair..."

Ye Jingtang helped to straighten her hair twice, seeing that Sanniang's face was flushed and showing a little embarrassment, she put her hand down:
"It's getting late, Sanniang rests for a while, and I'll just keep watch."

Pei Xiangjun did comb his hair, and sighed softly:

"I want to rest. Ning'er is afraid of being discovered by Master Xuanji, and she wants to run outside to hide. You have to stay here again, in case Master Xuanji has an accident. I can't follow you and leave her outside alone. Her three legs Cat Kung Fu..."

"Who are you talking about three-legged cat kung fu?"

squeak-

While talking, the door was pushed open, and Luo Ning, who was tightly covered, walked in, raising her hand to give Sanniang a slap on her ass.

Ye Jingtang held Ning'er's hand, smoothed things over and said:

"Now the town is full of soldiers and horses. How can you rest assured that you are waiting for me outside alone, and let Sanniang follow to be safe. You stay at the inn at the end of the street, don't run around."

Luo Ning knew that Wu Zhou was full of masters recently, and she was really guilty of staying alone in the distance, but she was also a little worried in her heart, so she glanced at Ye Jingtang:

"Master Xuanji is unconscious, you..."

?

Ye Jingtang spread his hands slightly, a little speechless.

Luo Ning thought for a while, and felt that the thief was always upright and frivolous when the woman was awake, and he was really not interested in taking advantage of the coma, so she didn't say much after thinking about it, and then said:
"You... do you need to adjust?"

Ye Jingtang really wanted to recuperate, but Master Xuanji was right in front of him. If Master Xuanji woke up halfway through the recuperation, then there would be a big problem. He shook his head and smiled:
"Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Luo Ning and Pei Xiangjun didn't say much when they saw this, they 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, and after Pei Xiangjun waved at the window, he waved his hand to signal the two to go to bed early.

Then he sat cross-legged on the bed, with the long knife across his knees, listening to the movement next door, waiting for the real Xuanji to wake up...
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the other side.

In the early morning, southwest of Wuzhou, Heyuan County.

"drive--"

Hoof hoof hoof...

With a rush of horseshoes, he galloped past the official road outside the county town, and gradually came to the outskirts of the city.

Bai Siming rode on horseback and ran continuously for more than two hours. He stole three horses on the way and ran wildly in a relay. He had already run from Jianyang to Heyuan County. He was still worried. Someone is following.

The reason why he was so cautious was that he was in the mountains just now, and he was very careful to pay attention to the wind and grass behind him. He clearly confirmed that there was nothing unusual, but there was a sound of fighting, but it sounded from more than thirty feet behind him.

More than thirty feet is quite a distance for ordinary people, but at the level close to Badakui, you can almost touch the distance by turning your head. It is completely within his detection range. He didn't notice it, which can only show that the other party's light work Body skills are better than him.

Being followed by such an unfathomable master, Bai Siming dared not to take his guard lightly, he did not dare to return to Fulong Cave, the only way to get rid of the pursuit was to risk his life and run at full speed.

A peak martial artist may sprint at an appalling speed in a short distance, but in Bai Siming's opinion, someone who can track a Pegasus for two hours without making a sound and is not noticed by top-ranking experts. Stop calling people.

Bai Siming ran to the vicinity of the county town of Heyuan County, but he still didn't find any sign of anyone following him behind him. He gradually let go of his suspenseful heart, turned his horse's head around, and ran towards the Qifeng Mountain Villa in the outskirts.

Qifeng Mountain Villa is a second-tier Jianghu force among the twelve sects of Wuzhou. Its strength is average, and it is stronger than Xuanwutang, a sect that relies on the power of its ancestors to make up its numbers.

Although the strength is weak, Qifeng Mountain Villa has a wide network of contacts, and has a deep relationship with the neighboring Zezhou. The young lady of the family is also married to Junshantai, who dominates Zezhou.

The reason why Bai Siming ran here after a long distance is obviously not because it is the closest to the Moon Tower.

Bai Siming is the chief retainer of King Wu's Mansion, and he has assisted King Wu in the rebellion in recent years. He has a deep understanding of the officialdom in the capital. It is impossible for a spy agency like the Hei Ya not to pay attention.

Just now, when he came out of Xianyue Tower, he was blocked by the Heiya Lord Yan. Bai Siming saw his appearance and confirmed that it was not any one of the 'six evil spirits'.

But the young Chief Detective just had a face-to-face encounter, and he stole a knife like a superficial touch, directly killing Xiao Shichen in an instant.

Moreover, the left hand draws the saber, and the saber technique of "only fast but not broken" is too conspicuous; Bai Siming and Qiu Tianhe are warriors of the same era, and they are still walking in Wuzhou next to Zezhou. It is not easy not to recognize them .

A man from the black yamen, about twenty years old, extremely handsome, capable of eight-step knives...

If this isn't 'The Nightmare', who else could it be?
A few days ago, King Wu's Mansion received a letter from Feige from the capital, asking King Wu to secretly send someone to send a message to Junshantai. The description above was exactly the same as the Hei Ya Yan Wang Ye he met today.

Bai Siming arranged for someone to deliver the news to Junshantai. At that time, he was wondering why the capital was in such a hurry. Today, he fully understood what kind of monster Cao Aning and the others encountered in the capital.

Leaving aside the totally incomprehensible investigative ability, a 20-year-old who can practice martial arts to this point is a complete copy of Fengguancheng. You don't need to think about it.

Now that he was inexplicably killed by this kind of living king with countless masters, Bai Siming knew that something big was going to happen.

But Wu Wang is trapped in the mountains and can't go away at all. He is the strongest master under his command, and he dare not deal with this kind of person. The only choice at present is to continue to "borrow a knife to kill people", and urge Junshantai to send someone over quickly to take this person. Zun Yan Wang Ye sent away.

As for whether Junshantai will come, Bai Siming is not worried.

Martial arts are high enough to be able to fight one-on-two, and he is able to deal with the second head of the Yueyue Tower with ease. He can already be regarded as a top-level master; being able to lead a team as a vanguard to encircle and suppress King Wu shows that he is extremely trusted and reused by the empress, and he will inevitably lose power in the future.

If Junshantai dares to continue to let tigers be a threat to such a character like "nine thousand years old", he should be killed by others.

Bai Siming galloped to the outside of Qifeng Mountain Villa on the outskirts of the city, dismounted from his horse, and jumped into the huge mountain villa.

Almost at the same time that Bai Siming's figure disappeared, a big bird fell silently to the nearby mountains, squatted down on the rock, and said "cuckoo..." twice, presumably to say ——Tired to death...

And just as Niao Niao rested on the rock for a while, observing whether Bai Siming had settled down here, a black shadow suddenly appeared from among the mountains and landed on the commanding height of the opposite mountain. View from Shonai.

"Goo?!"

Niao Niao raised her head, feeling that this figure looked familiar...

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Yesterday and today were a little short, but I didn't finish writing until 11:47 pm.It's better to be stable and update slowly. It is really impossible to force more energy. There is no error tolerance rate if you don't save the manuscript. One card will burn your ass on the spot or2!

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