Riling Up The Jianghu

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However, in three or two steps, Rong Luoyun twisted his wrist silently and straightened the umbrella.

Huo Linfeng tilted a little more, and Rong Luoyun twisted him again. He tilted back again, and Rong Luoyun twisted him again. Repeatedly, he tossed quickly to Qianjitang. He couldn't bear to say, "Princess, you have your wrist twisted."

Rong Luoyun said: "Then stay honest."

The umbrella slanted along, and Huo Linfeng immediately moved unfaithfully. Although his behavior was provocative, his words were helpless: "This will shield you more tightly, why not ask me to move?"

Rong Luoyun said, "You've got a terrible shower there."

Huo Linfeng twisted his face and looked down, exposing his half of his arms to the umbrella, and was hit by layers of rain. He was really unexpected, the other side corrected time and time again that he didn't want him to get rain.

"I'm fine, left and right are soaked," he said, and suddenly wanted to confirm what, "Palace, have you been waiting for me behind the gate?"

Rong Luoyun replied: "It can't be all the time, just arrived."

Huo Linfeng held the lamp: "Oh?" The red candle inside was almost burned out, clearly lit for a long time. He asked relentlessly, "Really?"

Rong Luoyun was silent for a moment, saying, "It's time for a tea."

Huo Linfeng became increasingly unbelievable: "A cup of tea? Or a pot of tea?"

Rong Luoyun annoyed: "It's just an hour."

This is quite credible, but Huo Linfeng made up the sentence very poorly: "It is troublesome for the palace master to say the truth. I will know when I return to Qianjitang and ask the disciples on duty." However, he did not intend to go. Ask others.

Unexpectedly, when he was approaching Anonymous, he clicked, and Rong Luoyun pinched off the handle of the lamp, admitting very lowly: "I was waiting for the moment."

Huo Linfeng incredibly raised the umbrella, waiting for a while? Waiting for four hours when you were ugly? His thin lips moved slightly: "The lord of the palace ..." The first time he murmured so gently.

Rong Luoyun said coldly, "Do you think I'm waiting for you? I'm waiting for the news you brought back." He lowered his head and put the rotten bamboo handle with both hands. Punch off. "

Having reached an unknown place, Huo Linfeng obediently shut up and followed each other into the door.

Stepping over a piece of gravel to the corridor, Rong Luoyun took off his shoes and socks, barefooted on the floor, Huo Linfeng closed his umbrella, and set the black boots beside the other's white shoes.

The whole body was soaked in ice, and his feet felt warm on the ground. He stood still, ticking the rain with a little movement, for fear that Rong Luoyun would ask him to wipe the floor. The head can be cut off and the blood can flow, and the maidservant can never do it.

Rong Luoyun did not know that he was secretly slandered, and his cloak was not solved. First, he lit candles inside and out. He went into the house again and looked for three or five cloth towels and a velvet blanket, and walked out with a large group, throwing his head and covering his face.

Careful care called him so much, only fierce left.

"Xie Gong's main shirt." Huo Linfeng was satisfied. He took off his crown and shirt, wiped it, and finally put on the velvet blanket. Finally bid farewell to the cold night, glanced at the food box on the ground, and suddenly felt hungry.

He asked: "Palace, I'm hungry."

Rong Luoyun's retaliatory sarcasm: "Well pitiful." He ate the food box into the hall, and he didn't use dinner. "Look at the appearance of that Baba, come and reward you."

Huo Linfeng's heart was sour, as if soaked in rain. It turned out that being ridiculed was this kind of taste, a little embarrassing, a little annoying, and even a little bit intolerable. He simply couldn't bear it, and La La laughed.

The two sat opposite each other at the table, the dishes were quite plentiful, the fish was roasted with duck, the white **** were tender green, but there was only a bowl of millet rice. Rong Luoyun put the rice in the middle for the two to eat together.

In the end, it was Master Hou House, who exposed Jin Gui's nature with a little inattention. Huo Linfeng took a bite of fish belly and yelled: "Xu is cold, not fresh enough." Try roast duck, "The meat is not easy to break, and it is old . "

Rong Luoyun drank a cup of hot tea to nourish his lungs and persuade himself not to be angry.

When he probed for rice, two pairs of crickets touched each other, and Huo Linfeng remembered his situation. The whole story has already been said, and I can only make up for it: "But it is delicious ... so I can't bear to stop chopsticks."

Rong Luoyun didn't say anything, didn't even care about it, and cleared his throat until he was full. After returning, wipe and wipe, warm and warm, eat and eat, you should always talk about business.

He touched the teapot and covered his hands, and asked, "How is the situation in Hanzhou?"

Huo Linfeng said positively: "Go back to the palace, the past bustling and exhausted, Xiao Suo is dead."

Rong Luoyun expected this, stood up and beckoned, and took the other party into the inner hall study. When the books were full, he sat on a small table next to a wooden table with paper and pen. He studied ink himself: "Draw a map for me."

Huo Linfeng raised his pen and drew the basic map of Hanzhou, the main street, the government house, and the granary. Rong Luoyun appreciated it, and thought of the comprehensive schedule, and he was good at drawing maps.

In the account, Ce Jun painted much more. Huo Linfeng used to draw a small flag in the "granary" naturally. This is a mark when fighting, which means to capture occupation. After painting, flip the paper and draw a map of Jia Yanxi Mansion on the back, which is much finer.

Suddenly the breath blew, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Rong Luoyun's elbows against the table edge, looking at the picture on the opposite side like a lie. Very close, the shadow of the eyelashes under the lamp can be clearly seen, flickering, and smart.

At this time, Rong Luoyun asked, "Did you see Jia Yanxi?"

Huo Linfeng replied: "Well, medium-sized, with a black mole on the left face." He said, shut up his mouth, the two of them met, thinking carefully, "Jia Yanxi has two masters, sabers, palm Crude, they killed a large group of people outside the government. "

Rong Luoyun looked up: "What does it look like?"

Huo Linfeng said: "The same official boots and deep suits are all wearing masks."

Rong Luoyun Tongren Ren tightened, pinching his fingers along the edge of the table, and scratched a corner. Sawdust covered his hands, and the wooden thorns pierced into the flesh. He closed his eyes, pressed down the torrential thoughts, and calmed down when he opened them again.

"This trip has been hard," he said lightly. "Take a rest for two days and go back to rest."

Coupled with the fierce response and this order, Huo Linfeng knew something different. He walked away from the couch and walked to the door. Instead of urging to test, he urged: "The couch is cold, and after a long time remember to close the window."

Rong Luoyun's expression moved slightly, but he turned away and stared out the window.

The velvet blanket was laid down, and the sound of footsteps gradually moved to the hall, wearing a wet suit, boots, and crunching on the gravel. There were lights in the porch, and he saw Huo Linfeng leaving.

He didn't raise the umbrella or raise an umbrella, he said silently "the nerd".

The night was quiet, and Rong Luoyun didn't bother to get on the bed, and pulled the velvet blanket on the couch. The remaining heat is Huo Linfeng's body temperature. Take a closer look at the map. There is still a dry ink smell.

He saw sore eyes, and then fell asleep before the wind and rain stopped.

Rong Luoyun fell asleep for a long time. The dream was not good, but everything in the dream dragged him by all means, only to wake him up after he tasted it.

He woke up without delay, bathed and changed clothes, changed his blue shirt and robe, and tied his pony tail, his spirit was like a pine bamboo. Just wear a sword, hold the map, open the mirror box and pinch the three small pins to seal the waist, and also bring the ginkgo and gray papar.

Before leaving, he fed fish and birds, and hung a small lock on the door.

After the rain was fine, Rong Yunyun rode out on horseback.

Passing the Tibetan Pavilion, Lu Zhun jumped out of the way: "Second Brother, where are you going?"

Rong Luoyun said, "Chaomu Tower. What do you do with a book?"

Lu Zhun complained: "The robbery business is in a slump, and my brother told me nothing to read more."

Rong Luoyun smiled: "Then you read well and wait for me to come back and test you." Leaving forward, the smile cleared up, and Lu Jun asked when he would return.

He didn't look back: "Three days later, he will return."

When he said that he was galloping, he went out of the palace towards the long river and kept going outside Chaomu Tower. He went in through the back door, stepped into the upper room on the fourth floor, knocked the door lightly, and called "sister" and pushed in.

Rong Duanyu sleeps shallowly and snoring.

Rong Luoyun opened the curtain and knelt beside the bed, and said openly, "Sister, I'm going to Hanzhou for a talk with you."

Rong Duanyu asked, "Why suddenly went to Hanzhou? Is it related to the victims?"

Rong Luoyun said, "I'm going to capture Jia Yanxi." In a meal, his eyes were killing. "Jia Yanxi is Chen Ruoyin's nephew, and there are two masters to protect it. The two men's official boots and swords are worn mask."

Rong Duanyu whispered, as if a rabbit hit the tree. "No, no!" She clutched Rong Luoyun tightly, Zhu Lip couldn't help trembling. "It's too dangerous, they are, yes ..."

Rong Luoyun nodded: "Yes, yes." He stood up and hugged each other. "Sister, they only came with two people. The opportunity is rare. I have to go anyway."

Rong Duanyu hugged him tightly: "What if you have an accident ?!"

He was very calm: "I can't kill them, and I will find a way to get away." He went to be like a rock, but he did not take it for granted. "If I haven't returned in three days, tell my brother to go to Hanzhou to find me."

Everything accounted for, and he didn't delay anymore, and stepped back to leave the room.

Rong Luoyun roared into the basement anxiously, hit a girl at the end, and looked intently. He apologized warmly, left, and walked to the door to think of something. He paused and said, "Ginkgo magnolia double-sided flower, you have a new fan."

Bao Luo was in a fog, but the blue figure had gone clean.

Rong Luoyun rushed out of the city. The heavy rain last night left the mountain road muddy and had to gallop on Guanlu. He whistled with a sword and whistleed, and went northward all the way under the sunny sky.

At this time, in the bamboo garden of Qianjitang, a small flower bloomed in the corner.

Du Yan busied himself, stored hot water, prepared his clothes, and stewed the hoof of thick oil and red sauce in the kitchen. Brushing the boots for the master, sniffing on the bed.

"Master, wake up?" He asked softly.

Huo Linfeng rolled the quilt, rolled over and overwhelmed with anger. Why was his heart violent? !! After all, I just woke up and freshened up, soaking in hot water for a while, and the wind, dust and cold rain of six hundred miles finally disappeared.

Du Yan waited: "Master, haven't you met a master in Hanzhou's trip? I don't see any hair missing from you."

Huo Linfeng snorted: "I met, but I didn't fight."

Du Yan was curious: "What if you hand it in?"

Huo Linfeng said: "If you lose, you will lose both.

Saying that there was a sudden burst in his heart, he felt inexplicably flustered.

"It's dead, slimy ..." the disciples whispered, and hand-carried the corpse on the boardwalk. The next day of Yu Man, there will be no stop now. Someone cried out, "I can't do anything with my hands, I will kill you!"

It was dark, the birds and beasts were scattered, and the disciples of the extraordinary palace cleaned up the surrounding corpses. One beckoned on the stage, clever, and the others swarmed around, gathering around that gully. The blood was diluted, and the trembling rain of a gorge was filled.

"One of the tricks of Yunyun Sword, don't want to keep the whole body." Someone said.

Everyone whispered for a while, spreading around to continue carrying the corpses, one by one, filling the potholes in the depths of Houshan into mass graves. Each one was dyed, and when they returned to the extraordinary palace, they were clustered in one place.

"The little beasts think we're stink." The disciple laughed and cursed. "One day I walked the unnamed bird and looked at it."

The entire Lengsang Mountain is the site of the Lynx, let alone an extraordinary palace, but it only dares not approach the Anonymous House. Once, among the milky white gravel, a milky white dove murmured, it struck with its fangs. Rong Luoyun saw it from the window, holding the dried fruit, spitting out the core and flying at his fingertips.

The lynx did a trick, rolled over to the ground without rushing to the pigeons, and hissed for half a column of incense. The pigeons entered the cage, Rong Luoyun came out slowly, bent over and covered the back of the lynx with a fortunate effort, and the lynx suddenly hurried.

Carrier pigeons used to report air, and after that, there were often fluttering things to take refuge in unknown places.

At this moment, the unnamed residence was dark. As soon as Rong Luoyun entered the door, the magpie on the beam yelled constantly. He secretly whispered "noisy things", but took a few sips and went down the gallery to tease.

Take off the drenched shoes and socks and step on the floor, walk barefoot, tick the rain all the way into the inner hall. Just light a small lamp, the screen is covered, and it's drowsy. Rong Luoyun undressed and bathed, his face, neck, and the stained blood were washed away, and his murderous body was washed away as well.

This day's sword lightsaber is fierce in appearance, but it's really tiring ...

The room was so panic-stricken that he was leaning against the bucket and flicking water, and it would make a little noise. Waiting for the water to cool out, put on a small trousers lining, hold a silk quilt with a silk pillow, and sleep on the couch in front of the window.

The couch was short and narrow, and he was just in a ball.

When he was groggy, the gravel soaked with rain made people squeak, followed by the introduction of "Second Brother" with a slightly tender tone. Diao Yuliang closed his umbrella, ran in, took off his shoes and arched on the couch.

Grunt! Rong Luoyun took half-old child far away, wrapped up his quilt and sat up. Diao Yuliang rolled back and crawled back and forth: "Second Brother, call me warm!" Squeezed into the bed, the two sat next to each other, he spread his hands to offer treasure, "Look, rich and precious."

A booklet with no name on the skin, complete with disciples in the palace, and silver two registered. Rong Luoyun took a closer look. It turned out to be an off-site gamble, betting on the winner of the contest.