Riling Up The Jianghu

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This is an anti-theft chapter. It will be restored after 36 hours if the subscription is insufficient. "Dad, tired." Shen Zhou stood up, except that he was taller and quite similar to Shen asked.

Shen asked Duan Yuan to take a sip of soup, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief after his stomach became hot. He said: "The will has been set. Huo Linfeng dispatched Xiganling, and it is estimated that he will leave soon."

Shen Zhou's eyes were heavy, and it was useless to express his opinions. Shen asked, "I quarreled for him and disturbed Chen Ruoyin's interest." The implication was that Chen Ruoyin represented the emperor, and the emperor was not happy.

Shen Zhou was startled: "Father, why?"

Shen asked, "The person who protects the country by his destiny shouldn't be reduced to this, or he should cherish his talents for his father, and can't bear to see that child lose his mind."

Shen Zhou was still stunned, stunned to Shen asked, and lowered to do a half squat: "Dad, you can be Beihou ..."

That's the old wave.

Seventeen years ago, there was a prince in the middle of the DPRK. His name was Tang Yan, his appearance was also beautiful, his talents were outstanding, and he was shockingly talented. To learn more about Qimen, try the book "Mirror of Sin".

Tang Yan was severely jealous of Chen Ruoyin, but he was cautious, guarding Chaogang and doing his best to help the three princes. At that time, the three princes were eight years old. After training by Tang Yi, they were outstanding among the princes, and it was difficult to hide their edge.

In the same year, sudden changes took place, and Chen Ruoyin revealed the evidence of Tang's conspiracy to rebel. Shen asked with a shudder, remembering at this moment that he was still trembling, shaking his hand and holding it on Shen Zhou's shoulder.

Overnight, Taifu is not Taifu, and loyal officials are not loyal officials. Since then, the three princes who lost Tang Yan have been stunned, as if they had changed their lives, all the princes have fought for them, and no one is fighting.

The purpose of becoming emperor was achieved, and Prince Paul was succeeded.

As for Hegan and Dingbei Hou, both Tang Wenwen and Wutong were able to pass through that night, and fled to Saibei with his wife that night. Once out of customs, they met Huo Zhao. Huo Zhao didn't know the inside story, he only tried to kill, and ended the Tang couple in the desert.

It is rumored that Huo Linfeng was six years old and saw the scene with his own eyes. The relics left by Tang Yuan are nothing but the "Mirror of Sin".

That book was collected by Huo Zhao. There was a small note by Zhang Suxin, with a small head in lower case, and four proverbs: Would you like to weave a Shu Jinpao, it was too sackcloth, you should not draw it, and you should be paid.

Falling money-rainy night, gift for children.

Tang has three children under his knee, the youngest of that year, but three years old.

A bowl of noodles was so cold that Shen asked Shen Zhou to help him and entered the inner hall through the side door. He had no intention of selling Huo Zhao's favors, and aside from Tang Yue's cause, it was enough to take risks by simply violating the divine will. Yes, the style is not sold out, and the tail is clamped for dozens of years. There is still a gentleman's chest left.

As for how to get to Xiganling, it depends on Huo Linfeng's fortune.

In the post hall, the Guards were on duty to stand on duty, standing like an iron wall. In the hall of the museum, the lights were gentle, the father and son were not asleep, the old bed was fencing, and the small leaned against the window, tricking a cricket that fell on the window sill.

"Dad, rest early, I'll blow the light for you." Huo Linfeng said, and stopped, "You go to Saibei, I go to Jiangnan, I don't know when I can get together with my son."

Huo Zhao urged: "The outside is no better than home. Pride is useless. Remember to be careful." Putting down the sword, holding the lively cricket, a little hesitant, "Remember to write to your mother, this time, she has to think about breaking the heart. . "

When Huo Linfeng heard Yan Yan remembering Bai's heart, his heart was blocked. There are also bells on the weeping lotus column, which may be hard to ring in the future. My elder brother, my sister-in-law, the old-fashioned grandmother, the people in the city, and the brethren in the barracks, count now. It turned out that there were so many concerns in the days when he was hanging.

It must be that he spoke before the Buddha and was punished.

Huo Linfeng shook his head, tossed his fingers up, and blew the lights back to his room. Du Yan had packed his luggage, laid the bed, and settled his account. He sat at the bedside and watched the night. He lay down gently, leaning on his side, stealing Du's neck hair.

"Ah ..." Du Xun said in a vague manner, without waking up.

Huo Linfeng asked: "Wait, are you willing to follow me to the south of the Yangtze River?" If he doesn't want to, he won't take Du Yan with him tomorrow. Anyway, he will serve him for many years.

Du Du grunted, "Go, without me, Master will live ..."

Huo Linfeng laughed and let go. He rolled into the bed and kept silent, his eyes closed and he looked for Zhou Gong. Chen Ruoyin was right in saying something. Whenever he came, he would be safe. Shen asked, saying better, general, and with the palm of his hand, he could subvert the world. He whispered these two words, half a column of incense, and stabilized his breath.

The Guardian Army exchanged two classes. At the fifth hour, a team of elite riders gathered outside the station. A total of twenty people were sent to Huo Linfeng by the court. The candle sings, the chicken sings in shock, and Yishui's royal waiter prepares a line of water robes waiting in a row outside the door.

Huo Linfeng didn't open his eyes, his ears moved first, and he whispered, "Du Yan, what if I want to suffocate?"

Du Yan rubbed his eyes and got up, pushed the window, and called the cold wind to wake up. He knew at a glance, turned back to the bed, and whispered through a layer of veil: "Master, there is a team of soldiers, a crown, a dark blue official dress, a white patch, and a riding sword."

Huo Linfeng knew in his mind that the Snap Guards seemed to be "protecting" him down the Jiangnan. A fierce child sat up, squinting his eyes, proudly nunu chin. Du Yan understood, and opened the door of the donkey and covered his skin: "What are you still doing? The general is awake, Babaer is waiting!"

Dressing in stockings and closing his boots, Huo Linfeng asked the royal servant to be transparent, put on his crown and spread his hands, and Du Xuan handed over the sword. He strode out of the pavilion, the courtyard was full, and the Guards, Xiaowei and Christine sent the officials on the road, pushing his Huo Jiatie to his feet.

"Make way," he said. "First, let Gong Hou be sent to Kouhou."

Upon hearing the order, Huo Tieqi, who had retired to the corner, moved and dragged the call sign, leaking his knife licking blood, Yu Bing was shocked, and his face became unstable.

"Why?" Huo Linfeng laughed, and there was a terrible bad. "My Huo family is just lined up. Are you scared?"

The crowd laughed, he stood upright and stood upright: "Huo Jiatie rides orders, goes to the north of the road, observes the eight directions and the six roads, and protects Houye's safety. If anyone commits a crime, cut his head and cut without pardon."

A team of iron riders responded together, and the roar was so loud and powerful.

All arrangements were made, Huo Zhao stepped out of the post hall, Huo Linfeng bowed to greet him, got on the horse, and walked out of the gate with the team. It is still a clear street, and it is still a stealth window. There is only one change. When the father and son came on the same road, today they went in the opposite direction.

Huo Linfeng kicked off his clothes and knelt on the street: "——Send Ding Beihou to return." On horseback, Huo Zhao had a wide figure, his head turned slightly, and his eyes stared at him anxiously and uncontrollably.

Du Yan cried while covering her bag, and the people in the window slit sighed lightly. The branch was screaming, and the fan wings followed and flew back for a while, and then came back again and again, asking: why don't you go ...

Dingbeihou's team was far away, Huo Linfeng looked at him, and he thought that there were thousands of miles apart.

He settled down, stood up, and pulled the sobbing Du Yan, turned on his horse, and met a team of clueless dim guards: "Very good, Xie Xie is compassionate." Coldly said, looking south , "——Go to Xiganling."

The official way is flat, and a group of people wear official swords, which has caused passersby to avoid it. That Xiganling is more than a thousand miles away from Chang'an. During the period, three horses were replaced, which took some time.

Nearly half a month, it was only a hundred miles away from Xiganling. After entering the station at dusk, Huo Linfeng looked at Yuanshan for a moment. The green hills are continuous, moist and misty, and half of the setting sun hangs. Every day, Jinger is very beautiful.

He laughed at his lack of knowledge, rolled his sleeves, took a horse and cut it, and fed his good foal himself. Suddenly I heard the back behind me, and saw the carriage lightly, and there was someone tampering under the carriage.

Du Yan drilled out and tinkered with the invitation: "Master, Xiganling is not very flat. I hid your official seal and official documents in the splint under the car, so you are not afraid of robbers and take precautions."

"Oh?" Huo Linfeng asked, "How do you think it would be better to rob me?"

Du Yan looked at him blankly, knowing that he had done something wrong again. When he got excited, he turned away and fled: "Master, let's see if the dinner is cooked, and it won't be done without a smell!"

The official seal and official document were left. Huo Linfeng finished feeding the horse and ignored it.

When the night passed, the morning fog was thick and rushed to get to the Xiganling today. The forests in the south are deep, the trees are dense and the water is not easy to go.

Resting on the spot, Du Yan went to the lake to replenish water, Huo Linfeng looked for an old tree, jumped into the tree and closed his eyes for a rest. Not long after, the wind blew the leaves, and his eyes opened sharply, and he opened the layers of leaves to look southeast.

A gust of wind was blowing, and the trees and trees were flying in a thicket, and I saw a blue lake shadow circling out!

Twenty Snapdragons immediately drew their swords to fight with each other. That blue lake shadow seemed to have laughter, clear and crisp, with its waist swaying and arms waving, so fast that it couldn't see the weapon in its hand.

With a sigh of anger, a Xiaowei dropped his knife and fell to the ground. The blood came out and stained the green grass with red, and it was turned into gold by sunny day. The lake blue figure stopped, rushed back, half-twisted his face, and hooked his mouth unhappy. Then it became clear that the negative hand was holding a pair of cold iron scimitars.

Xiaowei asked: "Who is coming ?!"

Nahu Lanbi Ying replied: "Oh ..." The ending is long, as if the baby is coquettish, turning lightly, swinging for twenty youthfulness. White-skinned, with eyebrows flying high, showing a sly and stubborn stubbornness, just like a petulant little boy.

Huo Linfeng looked really, but did not move, waiting for the other party to report his name.

Just listen to that person's tone of publicity: "Listen! I'm the jade-faced machete--the little wealth **** Lu Zhun."

Still standing among the trees, the quaint gardens haven't moved, but Huo Linfeng has lost his exploration mind. He was upset, disappointed, and stunned by the ghost-like figure.

Who is that?

Who can't guess or figure out?

Living in a different garden, and then looking at the clothes, he is an extraordinary disciple, and it is estimated that he is one of the palace masters. He was meticulous, Diao Yuliang was still young, could it be Rong Luoyun?

Suddenly, a team of disciples came on duty not far away, and Huo Linfeng heard the sound and turned to Houshan to leave. Lengsang Mountain was so lonely and cold that he stumbled with a little inattention, but he continued to remember the situation again.

The entertainer said that his sister is a concubine and his brother is a pirate.

Rong Luoyun's sister-in-law is the head of the twilight tower, which shows that the country is beautiful and fragrant, so from this, Rong Yunyun's attitude must not be casual.

At the foot of the mountain, it was time to head north for the inn, but Huo Linfeng settled and headed for the long river to the west.

Near the ugly river, Chaomulou was brighter than daylight, and the gate was open, and the guests were like a tide and a boat. Coincidentally, the song and dance day said by the store is tonight, and there is endless singing, and the dancer puts on a waist for half a night.

Waves of turbulent crowds, the weak crown of the year to the old man, all fluttered blowing a wide-sleeved fragrance. Ying Yingyan called, the horns were sour, but the fourth floor alone was a bit lonely.

This is the upper room, with flower windows, bamboo curtains, and a white figure rushing into the room. He landed quietly, and took the futon, familiarly, and walked to the side of the bed to light a tricolor light.

Only one, dark, far from the outside lights. The man didn't click, and opened the cabinet, picked a piece of barberry incense, and lit it into a small copper furnace. After finishing his work, he moved to the bed and sat down gently.

The outside sounded confusing, he was quiet, like he came to the wrong place. For a while, Lotus stepped forward, pushing the door with her arms, revealing Zhang Guoguo's face: "falling clouds, when did you arrive?"

The woman in question was Zhao Kuilou, Rong Duanyu, and the seat of the extraordinary palace was Rong Luoyun, the master of the second palace.

"Just lit the lamp," Rong Luoyun owed, "Here you come so fast, have you been staring?"

Rong Duanyu laughed, why did the smelly man underneath matter to his brother? She was gone, and Nana's, like Jiutian Xuannv, had fallen off, and after a while brought some food.

Sisters and brothers sat around the table. A bowl of apricot butter and a plate of cow's milk crisp were all Rong Luoyun's favorite. He ate himself, his delicate ear cartilage moved slightly, monitoring the movement in the building. People get mixed up on this day of the month, and he comes to stare in peace.