When Ye Qingxuan passed through Wuling Mansion, the streets and alleys of the whole city were talking about the martial arts competition that happened not long ago and the accident at the end.
The moment the names of Nangong Changsheng and Yan Jingshu reached his ears, Ye Qingxuan knew that he might not be able to stay out of the matter during this trip.
as expected.
Just after passing through an alley and stepping into the main street where Qingshiqiao is located, a figure flashed, Xie Yun'an was standing in front of him with red eyes, kneeling on one knee, holding back endless anger, and said in a deep voice: "Little Master Uncle, please call the shots for us!"
Looking up at the direction of the city gate, Ye Qingxuan sighed helplessly, "Yan Jingshu, where are you?"
Yan Jingshu's injury looked serious, but it was not life-threatening, but it was extremely troublesome to deal with. If it was delayed for a long time, his hands and left foot would be disabled.
Ye Qingxuan used silver needles to restrain Yan Jingshu's blood vessels and meridians, and restored the broken bones, muscles, and meridians to their original positions one by one. Only the most serious parts were treated a little, and a night passed.
early morning.
The last injury was bandaged, and Yan Jingshu was wrapped tightly like a big rice dumpling. Ye Qingxuan wiped his hands before sighing: "There is no serious problem. Mr. Xie..."
Xie Yuanlue hurried forward.
Ye Qingxuan ordered softly: "Take Master Yan to Wolong Island, my fourth brother is there, and he will be responsible for the rest of the injuries."
Xie Yuan slightly nodded.
Seeing Ye Qingxuan's appearance ready to go, Xie Yun'an next to him quickly stepped forward and asked anxiously: "Little uncle, is this the enmity of Master Yan Zhuang? This must be a trap designed by Nangong..."
Ye Qingxuan looked at Xie Yun'an, and asked lightly: "Do you think Nangong Changsheng will admit it?"
"Of course not." Xie Yun'an said in a daze: "But we don't care about these things? Just abolish him first..."
Before Ye Qingxuan could speak, Liu Wenjing beside him let out a long sigh, and said slowly: "Anzi, it's just different from the past, otherwise my little uncle would have made old Nangong feel better."
Wang Yuanzi nodded in agreement, and said: "The Martial Arts Conference is about to be held, if we ask Nangong Changsheng Xingshi for a crime, I'm afraid that the title of destroying the unity of the Martial Arts Conference will be put on our heads."
Ye Qingxuan was silent for a while, and finally said: "The other party's target may be me... The purpose of using this method is to delay my schedule. Lord Yan Zhuang is probably tired of me..."
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing why.
Ye Qingxuan pondered for a moment, raised his head finally, summoned a few people to approach, and said in a low voice: "You guys do me a favor..."
…
Herod...
After a while of healthy horses neighing, Xie Yun'an and the others all wore bamboo hats and coir raincoats, completely covering their appearance, turned into coachmen, drove six carriages, and galloped out of Wuling Mansion.
According to Ye Qingxuan's idea, several people hired six carriages, each of them controlled one, and drove out of the city from several gates of Wuling Mansion respectively, so as to make the enemy's troops monitoring Ye Qingxuan disappear.
But if the enemy really thought that Ye Qingxuan would hide in the car, they actually fell into the plan of Ye Qingxuan and Li Daitao.
Ye Qingxuan used the method of disguise to find six disciples from Ningbi Villa, pretended to be himself, and hid them in the car, but his real body had already been made up into another appearance, and he walked out of Wuling with the crowd early in the morning government.
If the enemy deliberately checks the driver, or the person in the car, it is guaranteed to fall into a trap. When all of them gather together, they find that everyone who drives and rides in the car is a fake, and they have already lost. Another good opportunity to find Ye Qingxuan's trace.
Ye Qingxuan was just a simple proposal, and he had already laid out a plan. Xie Yun'an and other young people immediately admired this little uncle.
When six carriages appeared on the streets of Wuling Mansion and drove back towards the four city gates, Ye Qingxuan had already dressed up as the "miracle doctor" Hua Tuo and left the west gate of Wuling Mansion.
When he walked out of the city gate easily, there was a panic behind him, and a disorganized donkey rushed out from nowhere, and just ran into the carriage driven by Xie Yun'an, and he frantically avoided it. Neither the driver nor the passenger is Ye Qingxuan, the number one master of the younger generation of martial arts today.
A faint sneer emerged from the corner of his mouth, Ye Qingxuan had no intention of tracing the identity of the observer, but strode towards the north, heading straight for Kuizhou Mansion.
At this time, the sky was completely dark.
Ye Qingxuan took advantage of the darkness to get off the official road, went straight into the dense forest, leaped up to the treetops, leaped across the treetops, and moved straight to the destination like a bird entering the forest.
He chose to only walk in the barren mountains and wild mountains this way, if he would be discovered by the enemy, it would really make him admire him.
…
Ye Qingxuan became a monkey in the wilderness, so it was natural for someone to enjoy human fun in the silent night.
Light gauze tent.
The scent of women is densely distributed in the tent, and four naked beauties are entangled on a majestic male body.
Two full hours of indulgence exhausted the four delicate and unusual beauties, but the majestic man stared straight at the bright stars in the sky outside the tent with his eyes wide open.
The flower shadow under the shade of the tree trembled slightly, the shadow moved twice, grew slowly, and finally transformed into a figure, bowed to the bottom of the tent, and said in a hoarse voice: "Young master, the pigeon team sent a message, The people of the dog team lost the target, but the dog team has cast a big net, and will soon find the target's trace... "
The man snorted coldly, and said in a sonorous and powerful voice like gold and stone friction: "No need. I didn't expect these wastes to hinder Ye Qingxuan for a long time... Where is the tiger group?"
"My young master, the tiger team is ready, and there will be good news soon."
The majestic man escaped from the octopus-like entanglement of a group of women, and slowly put on a thin coat. The burly and majestic body is looming under the thin coat, full of masculine charm.
"The members of the Herald Tiger Team must move cleanly and neatly, especially the target must die! If he doesn't die, I feel uneasy!"
Shadow chuckled, and said hoarsely: "Don't worry, young master, this slave can be sure..."
"Yu, Lian, Sheng!" The man known as the young master glared at the other party, called out his name word by word, and said coldly: "I arranged for you to enter the palace at the beginning, it seems to be wrong. You have been around that woman Ji Huijin for too long, and you have learned a lot of flattering tricks. Remember, I don't like someone who promises by oath that I only want facts and results... "
Seeing sweat on Yu Liansheng's forehead, he hurriedly said: "I understand, I will bring the head of the silver eagle to the young master soon!"
"Go." The man ordered, and Yu Liansheng fled immediately.
cluck cluck...
Amidst the coquettish laughter, the four stunningly beautiful and enchanting without a trace, threw themselves on the man.
A woman whispered her tongue in his ear, and said softly: "You are such a hero, all of us sisters together can't stand you..."
Another woman drew circles with her finger in front of the man's heart-pounding chest muscles, and said in a trembling voice: "Our sisters never thought that you and that old man would have such a deep hatred, we thought..."
"Why?" The man asked with a slight smile.
"Of course I think you are a monolithic family..." Another delicate woman replied.
"A family?" The man's eyes were blurred, scanning the night sky, the wilderness, and the armor he had discarded outside the tent—
Golden helmet, golden armor, flame gun!
"It's a pity..." The man sighed quietly, and said in a dark voice, "Do you really need to pay enough to be my family?"
The four girls were all taken aback.
Click!
In an instant, the necks of the four beauties were snapped off.
No one can understand what a soul-stirring sound it will make when the necks of the four beauties are snapped together.
Fragile, pitiful, morbid, and beautiful... the crisp sound moved Jin Ying's heart inexplicably.
How wonderful it would be if I could live as I wanted without having to hide myself under this armor!
Zhan Xiongfei!
You are not dead, I feel uneasy!
…
Silver Eagle hates the current atmosphere.
There were two coffins in the team, one belonged to Zhan Yu and the other belonged to Ren Shukuang.
Since these two people died in vain, they cannot be buried in the ground before their great revenge is avenged, and the only person who can avenge them is the "Eagle King" Zhan Xiongfei.
The team supporting the coffin was interrupted countless times by crying parties, but these people, without exception, were old friends of the Twelve Flying Eagle Castle, and they always regarded the "Little Eagle King" as a nephew.
It seems that there is nothing wrong with letting the elders cry a few times for the younger generation, and recite nonsense such as "Heaven is jealous of talents" and "Grey-haired people give black-haired people".
Gradually, this funeral turned out to look like a political performance to unite forces from all over the world. Yinying and the brothers even felt that they didn't have time to whisper a few words to Zhan Yu and express their grief. Time is filled with endless entertainment.
This made Silver Eagle quite ironic.
Fortunately, night fell, and fortunately, Kuizhou Mansion was just around the corner.
The rare tranquility lasted so short.
At this time, the sound of horseshoes suddenly sounded in the wind, which was very obvious in such a quiet night.
Three or four horses came.
The horse ran very fast, and in such a dark night, no one could see clearly who was sitting on the horse.
But Silver Eagle knew who it was.
Long before the Black and White Shuangying of Kuizhou Mansion received the news, Yinying received a secret letter from Wei Yue, a tycoon in the Northwest, asking whether the story about Zhan Yu was true...
The martial arts conference is about to be held, Wei Yue took his family and disciples all the way east, Zhan Xiongfei was a few days late, but ahead of Yinying and others, when they received news of the accident, their family was staying in Kuizhou Mansion.
The sound of horseshoes approaching suddenly, but even faster was the sound of clothes ripping through the air.
The figure flashed, Wei Yue with red eyes was already standing in front of Yinying, his cowbell-like eyes gave Yinying a hard look, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is the corpse?"
Yin Ying pointed to the coffin on a carriage.
Wei Yue took two quick steps, but stood upright in front of the coffin, without saying a word for a long time, and finally slammed the coffin hard, turned around and said, "Spend the night in Kuizhou Mansion tonight, I have already arranged a place..."
As an old brother and old lieutenant who lived and died with Zhan Xiongfei for decades, Yinying and others were also his generals back then. Knowing the old man's uncompromising character and habit of ordering and prohibiting, naturally they would not shirk it and directly arrange the accommodation itinerary.
The sound of horseshoes approached, it was the black and white Shuangying brothers, and a middle-aged man with the same rough face, that was Wei Yue's son Wei Zitong.
The moment Wei Zitong bowed his hands to the crowd, Wei Yue got on his horse and took the lead all the way to the Kuizhou Mansion.
In order to prepare for this accommodation, Wei Yue seemed to have used a lot of relationships, and directly vacated a large house, and the one given to Yinying and others was one of the private courtyards.
Seeing that it was Wei Yue's daughter Wei Caidie who was going out to greet her, Yin Ying frowned unconsciously, but still politely stepped forward to salute. On the contrary, Nu Ying, one of the brothers behind her, was quite distraught, apparently not on the lookout for this Miss Wei, who is beautiful and beautiful, has a good impression.
After all the people were settled, Wei Caidie asked to leave, but her wonderful eyes kept lingering on Yinying, as if he could keep her all night as long as he opened his mouth, but Yinying was like a piece of wood, hinting at her He didn't pay attention, on the contrary, Nuying escorted him out of the house all the way, showing great hospitality.
When the two of them left the room, the twelfth younger sister Canying burst out laughing, looked at Yinying and said with a smile: "Why is Second Brother so ruthless? Miss Wei has been secretly in love with you for a long time, why are you so indifferent?"
Yin Ying sneered coldly, lowered his head to tidy up his clothes, and at the same time replied: "I don't like women who play tricks, especially women who pretend to be smart. The Wei family father and son are so open-minded, but they gave birth to a daughter who is greedy for power and loves sex. Why did he fall in love with the second son of Xiahou Boxin, the 'Qianwenxiang', and after several attempts to pursue him unsuccessfully, he preached everywhere that Xiahou Lanfeng was chaotic and eventually abandoned. It is also blamed for Lanfeng's romantic nature, but because of this, he couldn't argue with his mouth, and in the end even the Duan family's marriage was rejected. Being disturbed forcibly... such a human being, what qualifications do you have to be my wife?"
Can Ying sighed slightly, and replied: "Well, well, you have the most reason, I can't say no to you, but you are not young, the master often advises you to get married as soon as possible, I don't know which girl you have taken a fancy to, these years What are you waiting for... ”
Yin Ying was at a loss for words, smiled wryly and shook his head, he could only change the subject and said: "When that kid Nu Ying comes back later, you can help me persuade him, who will let me, the second brother, be able to talk about him, but it's about a woman's innocence , I will say something directly, for fear that Lao Jiu will not be able to accept it... "
Can Ying stood up on crutches, and complained: "You have done all good people, but you let me be this villain!"
At this moment, in the hut outside where the coffin was parked, there was a sudden exclamation: "Who is it!"
Then the sound of Gang Qi confrontation erupted!
Old eight!
The silver eagle and remnant eagle rose up suddenly, broke open the window in an instant, and went straight to the hut where the coffin was parked.
Pont—
As soon as he arrived outside the hut, a figure smashed through the wall and was blasted out abruptly.
The body of the silver eagle circled around, and [Flying Eagle Body Technique] easily hugged the person in his arms, dissipating the qi all over his body, and with his fingers connected, he sealed several large holes on the blood eagle's body. The man spat out a mouthful of hot blood with a "poof", panting like a cow.
At this moment, Yinying just breathed a sigh of relief.