The carriage was getting farther and farther away from Changling, and the outline of the majestic Changling gradually disappeared.
Wang Taixu lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked back at Changling, but there was not much emotion in his eyes.
He didn't even say goodbye to Ding Ning.
Because for him, the important thing is not farewell, but whether we can meet again.
The convoy stopped at a ferry.
A coachman who helped Wang Taixu drive started to go to the carriage at the end of the convoy, preparing to take a rest. However, what puzzled most people in the convoy was that there was no one to take over for the driver when boarding was about to start soon.
At this moment, a man in black came down from a large boat that was on the shore.
He went straight to Wang Taixu's carriage, holding the reins on the front of Wang Taixu's carriage with a pair of extraordinarily steady hands.
He is very skilled in doing this, because he was originally Wang Taixu's coachman.
Two men dressed as porters had been staying in the shadow of a warehouse by the pier, sitting with their backs against the wall.
They seemed tired and drowsy, and the bamboo poles and ropes used to pick things were leaning casually, but they had been observing the convoy where Wang Taixu was.
Seeing the man in black walking down from the boat, the eyes of the two men dressed as porters subconsciously shivered slightly.
At this moment, the two men dressed as porters suddenly sensed something again and suddenly raised their heads.
Wang Taixu's convoy has already boarded the ship one by one.
This is an iron-clad merchant ship navigating overseas. At this time, on the deck of the bow, there is a man who looks very young standing at some point.
Youth is just a feeling, just feeling that the person is full of vitality.
But the man was blind.
Although his eyes were open, he never blinked, and he didn't respond to the surrounding light or anything.
It's just that this is probably the most terrifying blind man in the world.
Because in the perception of the two men dressed as porters, the young blind man was like a huge furnace.
The raging fire seemed to completely burn through and melt the bow of the big iron-clad ship he was standing on.
A porter-like man was the first to bow his head deeply.
Another man beside him lowered his head after a breath, and said softly: "General Cui, what should we do?"
The man he called General Cui said in a slightly cold voice: "Naturally don't do anything, otherwise you will just die."
"A person from Zhao Jianlu?"
The man beside him felt unwilling, and said softly: "Do you want to tell Supervisor Tiansi?"
"This is just General Liang's personal enmity. Don't forget how we were expelled from Changling." The man called General Cui sneered: "Since it is impossible to solve them, Zhao Jianlu's people are always Zheng Xiu's enemies. , the stronger the enemy, the better. What's more, the other party has already left Changling, so what's the point of informing Supervisor Tiansi?"
The man beside him didn't seem to fully agree with his words, he was silent for a moment, and said, "What are they going overseas for?"
"Boarding a ship going overseas doesn't mean you have to go overseas." The man called General Cui said slightly: "They can disembark at any time and anywhere, and after bypassing many checkpoints, it is impossible to track them down. Where. As for what they are going to do when they leave Changling, does it have anything to do with us? We are about to go to a barbaric place like the South Vietnamese border, and I am afraid that what we need to think about is our own problems."
"It should be two soldiers."
When firmly controlling Wang Taixu's carriage to board the ship, Jing Mozong, who had disappeared in Changling for a long time, said to Wang Taixu in the carriage, "Do you want to kill them?"
His voice was still full of respect for Wang Taixu, but compared with before, it was full of an indescribable sense of firmness and strength, so that people don't need to doubt his ability.
"It should be from Liang Lian, General Liang, I'm afraid that most people in Changling, including the empress, still underestimate him." Wang Taixu was slightly startled, then shook his head, and said, "There is no need to make extra troubles. "
Jing Mozong bowed his head and stopped talking, as if nothing had happened.
The young blind man on the deck ignored the two practitioners who were pretending to be porters. His eyes were empty and he didn't know where to look, but he walked towards a man in ordinary clothes who was sitting in the corner of the bow quietly washing vegetables. And the middle-aged cook who killed the fish.
"Can we live in peace?"
He walked past the middle-aged cook who seemed to be in charge of the kitchen on the ship, and said slowly and softly: "Including not revealing my relationship with Wang Taixu to Minshan Jianzong, otherwise, when the ship leaves, I will I will kill you with my sword."
The middle-aged cook did not stop. She skillfully killed the fish, removed the internal organs, and was about to throw it to a black cat lying in the shadow not far away. At the same time, she uttered a very simple word: "No."
The young blind man didn't seem to sense her presence, and walked towards the cabin without stopping, but his voice still reached the ears of the middle-aged cook, but his voice changed from an absolute murder to a gentle request, "Can you stay?" Swim bladder, I like to eat."
The middle-aged cook didn't respond, but simply took out the white swim bladder from the internal organs that were about to be discarded.
…
The water waves on the surface of the river where the Wei River is connected are constantly rippling, and the water waves in the deepest part of the Changling Floating Water Prison are also rippling, and there are also many white foams.
Hearing the suppressed groans in the cell ahead, Lin Zhuojiu raised his head with some difficulty, countless strands of watery hair fell out of his long hair like water plants. But he smiled disapprovingly, and said: "My hope of survival comes from knowing that there are nine-dead silkworms in Changling. The presence of nine-dead silkworms means that my enemies will be afraid. I think that no matter how powerful the enemy is now, they are still very scared. I'm happy. But what about you, where does your hope come from?"
After a long time, the groaning in that cell disappeared, and a somewhat indistinct voice sounded: "I used to live only to die. Since I was saved again, I naturally want to live well."
Lin Zhujiu smiled: "This seems a little insincere."
The voice from that cell disappeared for a long time before I remembered: "She will appear in front of me, even if she can't save me, she will die in front of me. I'm waiting for her."
"Interesting reasons."
Lin Zhujiu laughed happily, and said seriously, "I'll wait with you."
On the cold stone steps not far from these two prison cells, Shen Xuan, who was like a shadow, silently listened to the conversation between the two.
In the past many years, he just couldn't pry Lin Zhujiu's mouth open.
But now there is another unknown young man.
…
The water in the gutter by the corner of Ye Ce Leng Jing's courtyard was also constantly rippling.
There was no longer white mist steaming in front of Bai Shanshui's body.
A drop of crystal water kept looming in front of her body as she breathed, and then gave people an increasingly heavy feeling.
Looking at such a scene, Ye Celeng knew that Bai Shanshui had fully recovered, and had taken a big step forward in the realm, becoming more terrifying than when it was at its peak. She has also felt Bai Shanshui's thoughts.
However, she still shook her head and said: "There is a practitioner of Minshan Sword Sect outside the ink garden, who is no worse than Tantai Guanjian. He is guarding outside the ink garden like a gatekeeper."
Bai Shanshui knew very well what it meant to be no worse than Tantai Guanjian. If she was already in the ink garden, she might be sure to hide her aura from the practitioner, but when the practitioner was guarding the ink garden like a porter, In addition, anyone who wants to enter the ink garden cannot escape his eyes and ears.
She frowned slightly, thought for a moment, then looked seriously at Ye Celeng and asked, "Has he seen you?"
Ye Ce gave her a cold look, and said, "You want to pretend to be me and go in?"
Bai Shanshui nodded and said, "As long as you help me, I can go in."
"Do you think this is cruel?"
Ye Celeng turned his head away and stopped looking at her: "If you go, I will naturally have to hide here, but have you ever thought that I have waited here for so long, and now to see... it is only because you can go?" I can not go?"
Bai Shanshui naturally knew how much emotion and danger was contained in it.
Her face gradually became serious, and then she bowed deeply to Ye Ce and gave Ye Ce a cold bow, saying, "Please, Director Ye, please complete it."
"Help me play this scene well. Go at noon, and you must come back here at dusk."
Ye Ce said coldly, "I happened to be going to kill someone."