Dajing Sun and Moon

Chapter 136

With a creak, the door opened.

Xia Houchun and Song Zhuowen strode out together.

Crazy and desolate laughter came from behind, as well as unbearable curses and curses.

On the sandalwood chair, Fang Xirou swayed while tapping Erlang's legs.

From time to time, he glanced at the woman on the opposite side, and kept humming coldly.

It was as if he had been full all day, looking for something to do when he had nothing to do.

On the opposite side, Murong Yan had a calm face and remained calm.

I saw her dignified, sitting upright, playing chess with Tianxin.

Standing next to them are the Masked Man and Shen Guangyin, one concentrating on the situation, thinking; the other is aloof and arrogant, watching with cold eyes.

A rattling sound came from the side pavilion, and Xia Houchun led Song Zhuowen in.

Fang Xirou flicked lightly, but seeing that the tears on Song Zhuowen's face were still wet, she immediately became furious, "Xia, did you bully her?"

Xia Houchun's face darkened, and he rolled his eyes, "My surname is not Xia, and I didn't bully her."

He waved his hand and said, "Okay, stop making trouble and talk about business."

He raised his eyes and looked at Shen Guangyin, "Dare to ask the real person, what happened to the remaining eight Xuansha nails?"

After surrendering Xiao Ruo earlier, Xia Houchun asked Shen Guangyin and Tianxin to remove the remaining Xuansha nails.

Shen Guangyin turned his head and waved his sleeve robe outside the door.

There was a whistling sound.

The wind and snow flowed over, revealing eight copper pillars half a person's height.

He said casually: "With some confidante friends of His Highness taking action, it will be easy to remove just a few Xuansha nails."

On the other hand, after Murong Yan Nianzi put down one, he pondered for a while, and looked up at Xia Houchun: "The eight Xuansha nails are distributed in the four cities in the east, west, north, south, and two of each."

"Except for the Dongcheng Governor's Mansion and the Song Mansion, the other six are all buried deep under the downtown square."

With a solemn face, she said in a concentrated voice: "There is even one hidden in a gambling house, and the sinister intentions of the person behind it can be seen."

Xia Houchun raised his eyebrows slightly, "Gambler?"

Fang Xirou nodded, and said in a low voice: "That's right, the gambling house is called Chunqiu Hall, and it belongs to the Wangu Building. There are one or two Qingdan Realm sitters all the year round."

Xia Houchun leaned towards her, "Isn't the Wangu Tower only collecting information? Could it also be Xuanzong's pawn?"

Hearing this, Tian Xin also tilted her head slightly, with a strange color on her cold and arrogant face, and replied softly:

"No, Wangulou, as the largest intelligence organization in the monastic world, has naturally been coveted by Xuanzong for a long time, but it has stood still for many years and is still in danger. Naturally, it has its means and strength."

"What's more, after a hundred years of precipitation, its foundation has long been extraordinary. Even among the 'first-rate' forces, it is considered one of the best, so it has never been swallowed up by Xuanzong."

Xia Houchun frowned, and his heart moved, "Can you compete with Xuanzong?"

Tianxin shook his head and said: "How powerful is the majestic Taoist sect. Xuanzong used the 'Xianyu' to order the Taoist sects in the world. There is no force in this world to compete with it."

Xia Houchun and the others were silent.

Tianxin's eyes flashed, and the topic changed, "However, as far as I know, the Wangu Building has a strict hierarchy and a strong cohesion from top to bottom. At present, the entrance under its jurisdiction is called the 'Sun Moon Gate', which is painted with sun and moon patterns. There are hundreds or thousands of intelligence-gatherers such as eyeliners, minions, tongues, and errands."

Xia Houchun naturally heard what she meant, he was slightly moved, and said in a concentrated voice: "So, this Wangu Building seems to have great potential."

Murong Yan remembered that his own 'Jiuzhong Mountain River Furnace' was still located in the Qianqiu Hall of the Wangu Building, and he couldn't help being silent for a while.

She whispered in her heart, one day, I will definitely get it back!

No matter who you are, if you take something belonging to my state of Chu, you must return the original thing!
Tianxin paused, and continued: "According to Wuchenmen's secret channel, in the entire Dajing hundred prefectures, each prefecture has at least one or two 'Sun Moon Gate' halls, and among the ten A heart-to-heart hall, called the "Spring and Autumn Hall", governs the ten nearby sun and moon gates."

Xia Houchun frowned, "In other words, there are at least ten Sun and Moon gates around Qinzhou City."

Tian Xin nodded and said, "Not bad."

Fang Xirou frowned and muttered, "It's really a big family business."

To be honest, she was sour.

A small intelligence force can earn such a huge family business. On the other hand, their majestic Demon Sect Lingmen can be said to be declining and gradually declining.

Although a lean camel is bigger than a horse, after a hundred years of internal friction in the Demon Sect, all its foundations have been completely consumed.

But Wangu Building is an exception.

Unlike the killer group 'Mayfly', it almost took a completely different path.

That is 'intelligence determines everything'.

Distribute money wantonly and collect information on the monastic circles of various countries.

And declared that 'only do business, do not intervene in battle'.

After listening to Tianxin's introduction to Wangulou, Xia Houchun fell into deep thought.

After pondering for a while, he looked around and said, "In the boudoir before, I discovered that we seem to have fallen into a trap and trap set by someone, or some force."

He glanced at a trace of deepness, and said in a concentrated voice: "Even from the moment I stepped into Qinzhou, I have been played like a marionette in the palm of my hand."

Murong Yan's face was solemn, and she said seriously: "Does Your Highness have any guesses?"

Fang Xirou's eyes flashed, and she said with a sneer: "It's not that scary, don't scare yourself, it makes us crazy."

"Maybe," Xia Houchun said noncommittally.

Xia Houchun looked at them and suddenly felt a headache.

It was only then that he realized that there were really demons and ghosts gathered in his group.

Not to mention Fang Xirou, the successor of the Demon Sect's Saintess Temple, a proper demon girl of the Demon Sect.

Tianxin and Shen Guangyin are the direct disciples of the Taoist sect who are rooted in Zheng Miaohong.

Especially Tianxin, also determined to swallow Xuanzong's "Tianxin Pavilion" completely, and carry forward the ruthless way.

There is also Murong Yan, a survivor of Southern Chu, who has a strange background and a noble lineage. He can be called a pearl lost in the mundane world, a rare talented woman buried in sand and gravel.

There is a strong aura of witch clan on her body.

As for the Nanguan people, their origins are even more mysterious.

Nobility in the sky!

Regarding his surname and name, the interviewer did not reveal the truth.

But at least she can be sure that she is at least a 'celebrity'.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be forced to flee Yunxiao with a disfigured appearance.

Of course, there is also His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince of the Great Jing Kingdom, who is the soul of this team.

And then there will be Song Zhuowen, a resolute woman who wants to return from learning Taoism and avenge her mother.

He couldn't help but sigh, now this team is really getting harder and harder to lead.

After pondering for a while, he said: "Is there any evidence that the Chunqiu Hall was involved?"

Murong Yan frowned and shook her head, "This cannot be determined for the time being."

Fang Xirou was so upset, she urged: "It's not easy, just go to the door and ask."

Xia Houchun's forehead twitched again and again, he gritted his teeth and said, "This is really a good idea!"

Fang Xirou snorted softly, knowing that this provocative method was useless, she stared at Song Zhuowen, pulled her in front of her, looked at her carefully, and said with satisfaction: "Not bad, pretty, charming, you are qualified to be my disciple."

Song Zhuowen lowered his eyes and raised his eyebrows, and said softly: "Zhaowen pays his respects to Senior Sister!"

Called senior sister, but lifted her skirt and knelt down, doing the ceremony of worshiping a teacher.

Fang Xirou's eyes became softer and softer. Although this girl is the daughter of the governor, her good mother died young and was abused by evil methods by her stepmother. Her life can be described as miserable.

A trace of pity flashed across her eyes, and after gently supporting Song Zhuowen, she said softly: "In the future, you will be my junior sister of Fang Xirou. The female shrine is the enemy!"

She stared intently, and said loudly: "If you are an enemy of our Saintess Temple, even Emperor Dajing can't protect him!!"

Song Zhuowen's eyelids, which were as thin as cicada's wings, trembled, and his lips, bitten by his white teeth, turned red, almost bleeding.

I saw her complex eyes, moved face, and weeping with joy, showing a smile, which is as beautiful as it wants to be. I heard her say: "The elder sister is like a mother, the senior sister treats me like a family member, Zhuowen must treat the senior sister as a mother." !"

Fang Xirou was startled when he heard the words, and immediately patted Song Zhuowen's arm, "Okay!"

She pulled Song Zhuowen behind her, and after thinking about it, she said to Xiahou Chun: "I'll tell you something, after I leave the city later, I won't accompany you to Youzhou."

Murong Yan's eyes flashed, lowered his eyes and lowered his eyebrows.

Xia Houchun's face froze, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why, you won't check on your good sister?"

"Tch, it's the same with or without me. If you really want to cheat behind my little sister Jiyue's back, no one can stop you." Fang Xirou snorted lightly.

She rolled her eyes, clasped Song Zhuowen's arm, and said to Xia Houchun with an unfriendly expression: "I will take her to Taikang today, if you dare to go out again and do things that start messing up and end up abandoning, I will take care of you." Confess to Jiyue, saying that you can't help but accept me as a junior sister, and you want to plot against me!!"

As soon as these words came out, Song Zhuowen lowered his head, his goose neck was bright red, his pink and tender cheeks were flushed, as delicate and charming as a peach, and he blushed with embarrassment.

Murong Yan raised his eyes, lowered his eyebrows, and slightly twitched the corners of his mouth.

Xia Houchun almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "You are really ruthless, you dare to use this kind of move that kills one thousand and hurts eight hundred, and you are not afraid of ruining your reputation."

Fang Xirou smiled slightly, and said proudly: "This girl is a demon girl. She has been abused countless times already, so why not add a mere stigma to her?"

She is obviously not afraid of biting when there are too many lice, and a dead pig is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water.

I saw her jokingly smiled, and looked Xia Houchun up and down, "But you, it seems that you don't have a good reputation in Taikang, tsk tsk tsk, your highness the crown prince who seeks to usurp the throne, and the girl who seduced the wrong girl on the street, and even brought you You are really a talent to take the daughter of Xiangfu to visit the Fengyue place."

Xia Houchun was furious immediately: "Which bastard dares to slander me, find out, and I'll kill her alive!!"

Fang Xirou waved his hand, "Okay, okay, stop sophistry, everyone knows who you are."

She hesitated for a moment, looked Murong Yan squarely for the first time, and said in a concentrated voice: "I know Her Highness the Princess must have some schemes when she stays by his side, but I just hope you don't hurt him."

Murong Yan slowly raised his head, stared at Fang Xirou, and smiled softly: "Sister Fang is too worried about others. I don't want to meet His Highness too late. We know each other's roots, so how can we have any schemes?"

She paused, and said with a bright smile: "Besides, Your Highness treats me like a confidant, and I also regard him as an elder brother. If it's too late to get close, how can you hurt him?"

Although the voice is soft, it is impeccable.

Fang Xirou snorted coldly, tossed her embroidered robe, and said in a cold tone, "I hope you will keep your promise."

After taking a deep look at Xia Houchun, she said, "Let's go."

Then he took Song Zhuowen with him and left in a hurry.

Outside the door, Song Jing watched the two come out, cupped his fists towards Fang Xirou and said, "So Song entrusted the little girl to Miss Fang."

Fang Xirou pursed her lips and nodded, "Don't worry, as long as I have breath, I will never let anyone hurt her."

Song Jing bowed directly.

Ten miles outside the city of Qinzhou, outside the gate of the military camp.

Ding Zhongyin and Yang Zhongzheng led more than a dozen generals to face the wind and snow, stationed their swords on horseback, and waited silently.

After a while, there was a sound of horseshoes.

The white horse leaves Qinzhou.

(End of this chapter)