Di Wang Gong Lue

Chapter 11: Seeing is worse than not seeing

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You don't have to fight like that, do you

Duan Yao explained patiently: "I really have never practiced the Bodhi Heart Sutra." I wanted to practice it earlier, because it is said to be one of the best magic skills in the martial arts today. Sorry to give up.

The young woman sneered: "Nan Moxie once said that he passed the Heart Sutra to you, could it be that he will lie to me?"

Sure enough... Duan Yao heard the words and said from the bottom of his heart: "If the master doesn't lie to others, then he will be a ghost." Who do you believe is bad, but you believe him

"Stop talking nonsense!" The young woman's voice suddenly stern, "In short, today, no matter what, I will bring you back to Tiansha to teach!"

"What sect is this?" Duan Yao had never heard of it before, so she asked in a low voice.

"Her name is Lan Ji, and she and Ziwei Sect Lan Jiumei are senior sisters." Duan Baiyue said.

Duan Yao still doesn't understand, Ziwei Sect is a poison sect in the southwest, and although the relationship with the palace is not good, it is not bad. I heard she has sisters. And even if there is, what does it have to do with me

It's really a disaster.

"Even if Yao'er has really practiced the Bodhi Heart Sutra, she can't help the master to become a master, so why is she so aggressive?" Duan Baiyue said.

Duan Yao heard the chest tightness, I really haven't practiced.

"Whether it's useful, you have to take it back to find out." Lan Ji's hand flashed a cold light, and a red-eyed poisonous snake spit out a letter and hissed towards him. Duan Baiyue had not yet had time to make a move, but Duan Yao had already pinched the snake's neck seven. An inch, snapped twice to break his spine, and put it in his small cloth bag.

Flying windfall, this snake is slightly expensive.

Duan Baiyue tutted: "I haven't seen you for a year, but the way of the sect master Lan has not changed at all."

Lan Ji was so embarrassed that she attacked and rushed forward. The killer of the Southwest Palace also fought fiercely with the Tiansha believers. The forest was smoky, and Duan Yao resolutely took two steps back to watch the fun. It will prevail, but don't worry. But now that there are internal injuries, such a fight is really meaningless, so after the two fought for hundreds of times, Lan Ji felt a cold on her left neck, and she didn't know what was soft and slippery, and licked her face. a bit.

"Cuck!" A fat purple toad jumped to the ground and quickly hid behind Duan Yao.

Lan Ji's face changed suddenly.

"You'd better go back quickly to force the poison." Duan Yao comforted her with kindness, "It will be a rotten face."

No woman can stand these three words, not even a demon girl.

Lan Ji disappeared almost instantly.

"Are you okay?" Duan Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and helped Duan Baiyue sit by the fire.

Duan Baiyue shook his head: "It will be fine in a moment."

"It's all that dead old man!" Duan Yao thought for a while and then became angry, "I don't know what kind of bad kung fu I taught you!" Actually, he almost went crazy.

Duan Baiyue smiled and took a pill by herself.

Duan Yao continued to indignantly: "If I knew this earlier, I should have worshipped a different master." Whether the martial arts is good or not, it is not necessary to say whether the character is good or not, but at least not to deceive the apprentice!

"Lan Ji seems to be determined to bring you back to Tiansha to teach." Duan Baiyue said, "It's better to be careful this way."

"Look, this is also the calamity caused by the master. It's a good thing. I ran to tell the demon girl that I have practiced the Bodhi Heart Sutra!" Duan Yao was even more angry when she mentioned this, "The one who practiced is clearly you!"

Duan Baiyue smiled calmly: "Yes, it's this king."

"Then do you know why she insisted on taking me to Islam?" Duan Yao asked again.

Duan Baiyue said: "Because we want to get married."

Duan Yao: "..."

Duan Nian and the rest of his subordinates were also shocked when they heard it.

To be married.

Duan Baiyue shook her hand in front of him: "Is it silly to hear that you are going to marry a daughter-in-law?"

Duan Yao couldn't believe it, pointed to his nose: "But I'm only thirteen years old."

"Thirteen years old is not too young." Duan Baiyue patted his head, "It can be used in two years."

Duan Yao: "..."

Duan Yao: "..."

Duan Yao: "..."

To be clear, what is it, it can be used after two years.

Duan Nian's eyes were full of sympathy.

The elder brother, Wang Ye, is really not very reliable.

However, although he was joking in his words, Duan Baiyue also strengthened his defenses on the next road, and rushed for more than ten days calmly. Seeing that he was about to reach Chiba City, Duan Baiyue gave the order to turn around, Backtracking.

Duan Nian reminded Duan Yao that the prince doesn't seem to be in a good mood, so it's better for the little prince not to get in trouble.

Duan Yao's eyes were full of tears. It's none of my business whether he's in a good mood or not. I just want to find an inn and get a good night's sleep!

"Where are you going then?"

Duan Nian replied: "Qinghua City, it's not far from here, the little prince will just endure it for two more days."

Duan Yao let out a muffled "um", full of resentment in her heart.

In Qionghua Valley, Ye Jin was squatting in the yard sorting herbs, Chu Yuan sat beside him and picked up a ginseng whisker.

"Eat it, it's good for your body." Ye Jin said.

Chu Yuan chewed twice: "Sweet."

"Really?" Ye Jin looked at him sincerely, "It's poison who lied to you."

Chu Yuan looked at him and smiled.

Ye Jin pouted: "When are you leaving?"

"It's about a few days." Chu Yuan said, "It should be almost the same day."

Ye Jin himself took a medicinal herb to chew.

After a moment of silence, Chu Yuan tentatively said, "Xiao Jin will also follow me back to the palace?"

"Dream!" Ye Jin refused, "I have work to do in a few days."

Chu Yuan thought for a while: "But going to Sun Moon Villa?"

Ye Jin widened his eyes when he heard the words: "What am I going to do at Sun Moon Villa?"

"Guess." Chu Yuan said, "When Palace Master Qin came a few days ago, he said that he was going to Sun Moon Villa to propose a marriage, and he thought you would also drink wedding wine."

"Don't mention these four words in the future!" Ye Jin akimbo, "Otherwise you will be castrated!"

Chu Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What nonsense is this."

"It's natural that you are not as gentle as you are in the world." Ye Jin sniffed, "I'm going to collect medicine, you should go to sleep too."

Chu Yuan nodded and watched him leave the courtyard all the way, with a rare calm smile in his eyes.

"Your Majesty." After a while, Eunuch Sixi trotted into the house, "Someone sent a letter."

"Qianfan?" Chu Yuan sat up from the bed.

"No." Eunuch Sixi panted, "King of the Southwest.":

Chu Yuan froze when he heard the words.

Seeing that his face was ill, Eunuch Sixi cautiously asked, "Can the emperor see it?"

Chu Yuan took the letter from him, opened it and hurriedly scanned it.

Father Sixi added: "There is no reply from the palace for the time being. According to the days of coming and going, I am afraid that it will take three or four days. The emperor does not need to worry."

Chu Yuan sighed in his heart and didn't say any more.

In the Qionghua City Inn, Duan Yao finally got what he wanted, laying on the bed and slept soundly until he woke up on the third day.

"Little Prince." Duan Nian was guarding him at the door, and when he heard the movement, he asked, "Can you eat?"

"Where's my brother?" Duan Yao stretched.

"I went out in the morning." Duan Nian said, "I said I was going to see an old friend."

Duan Yao regained his energy instantly, Gulu sat up from the bed and saw his old friend

Duan Nian pushed open the door and brought in the wash water for him.

"Did my brother dress up when he went out?" Duan Yao grabbed his wrist.

Duan Nian was shocked by the words "well-dressed".

Duan Yao is meaningful and full of connotation.

private meeting...

Outside Qionghua Valley, there is an acacia tree transplanted from another place. It is nourished with dregs every day by a genius doctor.

Duan Baiyue leaned against the tree and looked at the blue sky in a trance.

Footsteps were heard in the distance.

Duan Baiyue's lips curled up, but she didn't look back.

"King of the Southwest." Father Sixi saluted respectfully.

Duan Baiyue's smile froze on her face.

"The emperor's dragon body is ill, I'm afraid he won't be able to come." Father Sixi's attitude was very sincere.

Duan Baiyue frowned: "The injury is not yet healed?" Chu Yuan was assassinated, and the eyeliner of the Southwest Palace only got the news a few days ago, but he didn't say it was seriously injured.

Sixi Gong said: "Yes."

Duan Baiyue smiled: "If that's the case, then the king will not bother."

Father Sixi stood where he was and watched him leave the valley all the way before turning around and turning back.

Chu Yuan was wrapped in a thick cloak and was standing not far away.

"Your Majesty, the King of Southwest is gone." Father Sixi replied.

Chu Yuan nodded, his face pale.

Father Sixi continued: "There are many organs in this valley, and there are poisonous weeds and miasmas everywhere. Even a martial arts expert can't break in. The emperor can rest assured."

Chu Yuan closed his eyes slightly, but there was only a faint sound of wind in his ears.

It was rainy and foggy night, Duan Baiyue held an umbrella and smiled at the figure not far away: "Chu Huang is waiting for me."

"Xiaojin doesn't like to have outsiders intruding, so I naturally don't want to disturb him." Chu Yuan's expression was alienated and his palms were cold.

Duan Baiyue strode forward, took off his cloak and wrapped him firmly: "Can't it be because I'm afraid that I'll get hurt if I break in hard?"

Chu Yuan avoided his hand: "I haven't said it yet, why are you here?"

"Liu Mansion has been uprooted, why should I stay in Wangcheng?" Duan Baiyue asked back.

"Even if you want to award a reward, you have to wait until I return to the palace." Chu Yuan turned around and walked back, "If the King of Southwest has nothing else to do, please go back."

Duan Baiyue stopped him behind him: "Do you want me to protect you north?"

Chu Yuan shook his head.

Duan Baiyue paused, and after a long time said: "Alright."

In the last section of the road, Chu Yuan almost fled back to his residence.

The surroundings were quiet, there were no outsiders in Qionghua Valley, and the Imperial Forest Army was also injured, so there was no one to watch the night, and even Sixi was sleeping soundly.

Chu Yuan was sitting at the table with support, his chest was stuffy and painful, as if he had been pulled from his flesh and bones.

That night, Duan Baiyue stood under the tree for a long time, until the rain and fog stopped, and the morning sun was booming.

Someone behind him groaned.

Duan Baiyue turned around suddenly.

Bai Laicai looked at him shaking his head again and again, and almost beat his chest.

Duan Baiyuetou began to feel pain again: "Master."