Bad Man Li Tang Fengyun

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The surroundings of the forest are completely silent, only a tall figure stands with his hands behind his back, silently standing aside as if thinking about something.

Beside the big tree, there was a slender and tall girl in purple leaning against the tree, her curving eyelashes trembling slightly, her perfect curve like a statue, her slender waist and slender jade legs all showed her youth and vitality.

Chi Meng's eyelids twitched slightly, a dim light appeared in front of his eyes, he gradually regained consciousness, subconsciously looked around, and then saw Zhu Youwen's figure beside him.

But at this moment, Zhu Youwen looked a little embarrassed, even some of his hair was burned off, it can be said that he was extremely disgraced.

Although Chi Meng's hands were still a little sore, they were already much better. She pressed her hands to the ground to prop herself up.

The white and tender lotus root arm was sore, and she was about to fall in front of her unconsciously, and her palm moved forward quickly to find a new support point.

As a result, her slender hand touched a hard and cold object. Chi Meng looked down and saw that it was a cold sword tip, which was the half of the Longquan sword wrapped in yellow brocade.

"Wake up." Chi Meng's series of actions successfully caught Zhu Youwen's attention and interrupted him from thinking.

Zhu Youwen turned around abruptly, and explained what happened to Chi Meng who was still in a daze, "I was plotted against by Li Siyuan and Chi Li, and I couldn't escape for a while.

By the time I arrived, you had already fainted. This seat checked and found that you were exhausted and didn't breathe for you. "

Chi Meng stood up slowly, and pulled out the silver moon scimitar from the ground. Looking at the uneven blade after the collapse, Chi Meng sighed lightly, and threw it away casually. Go for the new ones that don't come.

"Sister Lin Xuan has been taken away, we need to rescue her." Chi Meng raised her hand and handed the note she was clutching tightly before fainting to Zhu Youwen, and quickly explained the situation she encountered here.

Zhu Youwen opened his palm and sucked the note into his hand. After scanning the note, he looked at the Longquan sword wrapped in brocade cloth on the ground, "I wonder if you know the origin of the Longquan sword?"

Chi Meng took out a seed from her gourd and planted it, and in the blink of an eye, the Nine Leaf Vitality Grass grew from the ground.

After Chi Meng reached out and plucked a leaf and handed it to Zhu Youwen, he also swallowed a leaf to recover his body.

"I've heard something about Ou Yezi's whole life's work. Is there any particularity in it?"

After Chi Meng finished eating, he quickly packed up the remaining seven leaves, and was going to buy a jade box in the city to extend the storage time of the Nine Leaf Vitality Grass.

Zhu Youwen swallowed the Nine-leaf Vitality Grass in his mouth, felt a heat flow in his body, repaired his injuries caused by the battle, and couldn't help sighing.

It's also great to have a Gu Master as a teammate, but of course if it's your enemy, it's also very annoying.

Zhu Youwen sorted out his thoughts, and told the information he knew about the Longquan treasure one by one,
"The material used to forge the Longquan Sword is Tianwai Xuantie. To recast the sword, we need the sword manual.

In other words, the swordsmith, the sword manual, and the black iron are all indispensable.Among them, the swordsmith is the best to find, but the sword manual and black iron..."

"I understand what you mean. It is to find the sword manual and some black iron. Let's go to my little apprentice first. He has lived a long time. Maybe there is some news."

Chi Meng collected the seeds of the Nine-Leaf Vitality Grass, got up from the ground and patted her jade hands, and began to sense the position of her Flowing Trace Gu, preparing to meet Hou Qing first.

Zhu Youwen nodded in agreement when he heard it. As the saying goes, an old family is like a treasure.

Moreover, Hou Qing is not a person who can live at leisure. As Chi Meng said, Hou Qing has lived a long time, visited many places, had a lot of fun, and he has the most knowledge among the few.

If anyone among them could know the whereabouts of Xuan Tie and the sword book, then it could only be Hou Qing.

……

Wu Guo, inside the dungeon of EZ,

Shengtong and Lu Linxuan had been brought back by the killers of Tongwenguan, and they were detained separately at this moment.

As for why the fake Li Xingyun didn't bring Chi Meng back with him, the fake Li Xingyun and Chi Li didn't talk about this topic tacitly.

As for the reason why Lu Linxuan was kidnapped, Chi Meng guessed rightly, that's what the fake Li Xingyun thought.

Hearing the wailing of the holy boy from next door, Lu Linxuan felt as if a big stone had been stuffed into her heart, making it hard for her to breathe. He was still a half-grown child, and these beasts were really not human.

At this time, the holy boy separated his hands and held them high on both sides of his head. His wrists were handcuffed with iron chains. The bloody chains lifted the holy boy, and he was dragged in the air by the iron chains. His feet were dangling in the air, shaking constantly in the air. , wearing a book jacket woven from bamboo boards, surrounding his chest and abdomen.

Two Tongwenguan killers twirled the ropes connected to both sides of the book jacket. The strength of the martial arts practitioners was far superior to that of ordinary people, and the contraction force of the book jacket far exceeded ordinary punishments. The holy boy let out a scream.

Fake Li Xingyun took two steps forward, stretched out his arm and pinched Shengtong's chin with his index finger and thumb, raised his head, looked into Shengtong's eyes and said, "Tell me, where is the treasure of Longquan?" where."

"You're not him... Sheng Tong won't tell... tell you... You should give up your heart." Sheng Tong's weak voice sounded, and after the fake Li Xingyun let go, Sheng Tong directly lowered his head and even supported himself. No strength left in the head.

"I didn't see it, you are still tough. The twelve special confession punishments in the torture room of Dali Temple in the Tang Dynasty are not something ordinary people can sustain. Let's see how long you can last."

Li Xingyun said nonchalantly, and casually pointed to a prisoner on the shelf behind him, and let the people from Tongwen Museum start the execution.

"Ah!" The holy boy's hoarse scream came from the room again, and then the holy boy's voice could no longer make any sound.

……

After some attempts without any results, the fake Li Xingyun walked out of the prison in a bad mood, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Li Siyuan standing at the door, dressed in white.

Li Siyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at him hypocritically and asked with great concern, "Does Your Highness have anything to gain?"

"Does the Holy Master have any good news? What about that girl..." Fake Li Xingyun asked without answering.

But then the two of them also fell silent at the same time, and they kept silent about this matter. They also knew that Lu Linxuan belonged to Li Yu, and they needed an appropriate degree to interrogate her.

The strength of Li Yu and Qin State became more and more unfathomable. Li Siyuan didn't want to cause trouble for his upper body. Although the fake Li Xingyun was envious of Qin State, he didn't have the guts to provoke him.

"Grandma Meng has dealt with it herself, and I think she will give His Highness a satisfactory answer."

Hearing Li Siyuan's words, Li Xingyun thought slightly in his heart, Shi Yao has not been exposed now, he doesn't know Shi Yao, and he doesn't know that Po Meng is actually a bad person.

Fake Li Xingyun glanced at the cell not far away, and gave Li Siyuan a word of advice. "Go and inform Granny Meng, and be careful in everything."

"Your subordinates obey!" Li Siyuan cupped his fists and looked at the fake Li Xingyun going away, then turned and walked towards the dungeon where Lu Linxuan was.

……

Lu Linxuan in the cell next door was eating the food in front of her without any image. She was really hungry after being locked up for several days.

Lu Linxuan looked at Granny Meng while putting some food in his mouth, "So why is Sister Shiyao staying with that impostor? Could it be that Brother Zhuo has some arrangement?"

"Your Highness once explained that you and Chi Meng lack some sense of life and death, and you don't want yourself to be a useless vase by Your Highness's side."

Shi Yao's crisp voice resounded, and the two quickly established trust because of the token in Granny Meng's hand, which was scarce and could be confirmed with Gu techniques.

This also made Lu Linxuan completely understand why Po Meng was so reserved with her family when she was in Jiaolan Hall.

Lu Linxuan has a waist card himself, so he can tell the real from the fake. After hearing Shi Yao's words, Lu Linxuan immediately retorted, "How is it possible, I am not a vase!"

"During this time, I will guide you in the name of interrogation, so you can follow me for the time being."

"Dong dong dong!" Simultaneously with Shi Yao's words, there was a heavy knock on the door.

Shi Yao switched back to Granny Meng's voice, and started her superb acting skills, "Who is it? I don't know if I have something important to do right now!"

"Your Highness is afraid that Po Meng will be overworked, so I ask you to help me." Following the sound, the big-eared thief pushed open the prison door and entered this large stone room. He looked at the food in front of Lu Linxuan and said nothing. .

They didn't even prepare a cell for Lu Linxuan. Instead, they arranged for her a relatively clean and tidy practice room, so what if she had something to eat.

"This place is small and rudimentary. I'm afraid the hospitality is not good enough. According to the honorable status of that Highness, if he hadn't been born in troubled times, he must have already succeeded to a high position, and Miss Lu is also among the ranks of Zhengyipin wives." .”

There is no softness between the lines, but it is secretly warning Granny Meng that the woman in front of you is the beloved woman of King Qin. Although she cannot be the orthodox queen, the fourth lady is still fine.

So what to do, you Po Meng, think about it yourself.

"If Miss Lu knew something, she should have said it earlier, she must have heard the screams on the other side.

Miss Lu has icy muscles and bones, and a fairy face with no beauty. She wouldn't want to try the twelve tortures in Dali Temple to become unrecognizable, would she?
I won't say much here, Po Meng's hatred for the state of Qin from the Xuanming Sect is hard to bear, Miss Lu thinks about it. "

Li Siyuan left after speaking, leaving room for Lu Linxuan and Meng Po.

After seeing Li Siyuan leave, Lu Linxuan also looked at Granny Meng with a strange expression, "Is he here on purpose to warn Sister Shi Yao to be careful?"

Shi Yao snorted coldly with disdain, and there was a trace of admiration and admiration in his tone, "Your Highness's majesty is something that these young people can offend."
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On the quiet forest path, a group of five people walked "in peace and harmony", when Hou Qing suddenly stopped and looked at the woods behind him.

Li Maozhen also felt a familiar aura at the same time, turned her head to look behind her, and after a while, figures of Zhu Youwen and Chi Meng walked out of the woods.

Chi Meng waved at Hou Qing, "Little apprentices, you are walking quite fast, so I can catch up with you."

Hou Qing walked in front of Chi Meng in three or two steps, shook his hands and clasped his fists to salute, "I have seen the master!"

Li Maozhen clearly remembered that Zhu Youwen went to snatch the holy boy after he left, but now he only saw the two of them and even the holy boy was not there.

A trace of sadness flashed across Li Maozhen's eyes, and she looked at the tall Zhu Youwen and asked suspiciously, "Zhu Youwen, where did the holy boy you took away go?"

Zhu Youwen raised his hand and grabbed the half of the sword tip wrapped in brocade cloth behind his back, and threw it towards Li Maozhen.

Li Maozhen raised his hand, and a suction burst out from his palm, directly grabbing the brocade cloth into his palm, and the internal force shattered it, causing the yellow brocade cloth to scatter all over the sky.

Li Maozhen looked at the tip of half of the sword in his hand, raised his head and said with ambiguous meaning, "Shengtong changed the sword body, what agreement did you reach with Li Siyuan?"

Chi Meng looked at Zhang Zifan, who was the leader and now behind everyone, with a murderous look in his eyes.

Ji Ruxue took the initiative to take two steps forward, reached out to hold Chi Meng's hand, and asked tentatively in a soft tone, "But something happened to Lin Xuan?"

Chi Meng handed the note to Ji Ruxue, and after Ji Ruxue read it, she handed it to Li Xingyun who came over. After Li Xingyun saw it, his complexion instantly became gloomy, and he didn't know whether his master was alive or not, but now even his junior sister Can't keep it?

Yuan Tiangang's voice sounded in his mind, "Idle clouds and wild cranes, live a happy life?... This body of Li Tang's blood is the responsibility you need to fulfill...Does Your Highness have to lose something to realize it?"

"Brother Zhang, please hurry up and take us to the Sun Worship Department." Li Xingyun turned around and bowed to Zhang Zifan.

"Everyone needs to go back to Mobei with me first, my wife must know the whole story of the matter better than me."

After Zhang Zifan subconsciously said this sentence, he realized something was wrong, and then he saw the strong murderous intent in Li Maozhen's eyes! ——
Mobei, Ulaanbaatar

Everyone in the hall held their breath and did not dare to move. Several important officials could only hear their hearts beating violently.

Surido sat on the dragon chair that symbolized the emperor, looking expressionlessly at the Qingguoqingcheng standing at the door with an angry face.

Just now, the two of them teamed up and injured the guards of the palace, and forcibly broke into Surido's small court meeting.

The eldest brother fled to Yunzhou just in time for great changes.Their second brother was also beheaded by his sister-in-law for the crime of treason, and the eldest brother who was recovered was also injured and became paralyzed.

When the bad news spread back to the Diela tribe one after another, the old father Yelu Sala, who was far away in the Diela tribe, almost couldn't get up, and drove away overnight on a crane.

Qingguoqingcheng also came back to the ancestral land of Dielabu after learning of the news that the old father was not in good health a few days ago, to visit the old father Yelu Sala.

The two sisters had only left for a few days, and when they came back, they heard that their fifth uncle had been executed for stealing secrets and intending to assassinate Surido.

"Sister-in-law, we sisters have never offended you in any way." Qingcheng said in a strange tone, without any intention of saving face for her in front of all the officials.

Surido raised his arms lightly, opened his red lips lightly, and said in the most flat tone, "Go down first, today's court meeting will end here."

"All blessings to the Queen of Heaven, I'm waiting for you to leave!" All the ministers breathed a sigh of relief, and finally survived another day, they hurriedly got up without the slightest intention of staying, and filed out one after another, fleeing.

Qingguo stretched out his hand and pulled a stool, and sat carelessly opposite Suriduo, staring at Suriduo with staring eyes,

"Sister-in-law, since you have already ascended to this position, everyone is your own family, and the whole family does not speak two different languages, and everyone is like a mirror in their hearts.

Sister-in-law also needs us to keep in touch with the state of Jin. As for Uncle Wu, death is the most important thing.Now that this matter has passed, please ask my sister-in-law to return the fifth uncle's body, so that our sisters can also have an explanation with Zhang Lang. "

Looking at the two sister-in-laws in front of him, Suriduo's eyes narrowed slightly. Knowing and not telling were two different things. As far as their current performance was concerned, Suriduo was very unhappy.

Suriduo folded his hands on his knees, showing a graceful and luxurious temperament in every move,
"Please go back, both of you, Li Cunyi's actions have damaged the friendship between our country and Jin, and even killed the guards of the Palace.

The fact that this matter is so important is not that this empress does not want to take care of the face of the two. Lu Guogong Han Yanhui and Mr. Han have already rushed to Taiyuan with the prisoner's head. The state of Jin needs to give an explanation to this empress! "

Qingguo stood up abruptly, and the chair behind him was instantly shattered into pieces. A few pieces of sawdust flew towards Surido, whether it was intentional or accidental.

Surido raised his right palm and stood upright in front of his chest, swaying his energy, condensing into white ripples like ocean waves, the broken pieces of wood stagnated in front of her, and finally suspended in mid-air.

Suriduo rotated her wrist and shook it lightly in front of the Qingguoqingcheng. The wood chips in front of her turned into sawdust and fell slowly to the ground in front of her.

"Please go back, both of you. I'm a bit tired of discussing politics today, so I won't entertain you any more."

Qingguo and Qingcheng looked angrily at Surido, who was sitting high on the throne, and the three of them just looked at each other like this, and neither of them flinched.

Suriduo raised his arm, tapped lightly on the armrest of the dragon chair, and said in a cold voice, "Why do you want to let the empress invite you to leave?"

Looking at the eyes of the two sisters-in-law who seemed to be eating people, Surido suddenly chuckled, "If you don't tell the story, you will really forget it. It's not that nothing is left, there are still some things."

Surido patted his palms and the guard who was hiding in the dark came out, half kneeling and bowing his chest to Surido to salute.

"Go and bring his relics to the two princesses." Surido ordered and then leaned back on the imperial chair, looking indifferently at the two sisters-in-law below.

At this time, Suriduo was thinking about how to properly and reasonably shut up the two sisters-in-law forever.

Not long after, the guard returned to his hand again, holding a wooden tray.There were two items on the tray, a worn-out Xiuwen fan, and a dark red wine gourd that had already been pulped.

Suriduosu raised his hand lightly, took the teacup on the table, lightly skimmed off the froth, then blew on it, took a sip and poured out the teacup,

"Sure enough, this tea can only be drunk once or twice. If it stays in the cup for too long, there will be a bitter feeling, which makes people disgusted."

Qingguoqingcheng picked up an item on the tray, turned his head and walked outside without speaking to Surido, and slammed the two doors on the eaves of the door, making a "bang bang bang" sound.

Surido put the teacup back on the long table and chuckled, "Tea leaves can't be stored for too long, after all, old tea is not as comfortable and comfortable as new tea."

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