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The next day, the rolling black clouds enveloped in bursts of oppressive aura, making the entire imperial capital Jinling City filled with a cold and cold atmosphere. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info There is less than half a month to go, and the arrival of the New Year will be ushered in, but this year's winter is full of cold. This year is a bit colder than usual. The water towns in the south of the Yangtze River, which were originally warm in spring, were far from having such a cold winter, but this year was special. Because there have been several heavy snowfalls this year, and the dark clouds are rolling in the sky, and it seems that the next heavy snow is brewing.

The snow on the ground had not yet completely melted, and there were still a few drops of drizzle in the sky like ice nails falling, and the gray sky was like that of a black-faced woman, maddening but helpless.

Qixia Mountain, located in the northeast of the imperial capital Jinling City, the Southern Dynasty is named because of the "Qixia Essence House" built in the mountain. Qixia Mountain has three peaks, the main peak Fengxiang Peak, a peak in the northeast is shaped like Wolong, named Longshan, a mountain in the northwest is shaped like a tiger, named Tiger Mountain.

And today, the cold breath permeates this famous strange mountain, everywhere is covered with snow, and the fierce north wind blows the remnant snow-covered pines and cypresses up and down, like a vast sea of snow mixed with a little mottled green. And the thick white snow that fell one after another made a rustling sound, and fell to the ground with a heavy muffled sound.

The lonely rock stands, its shape has a god, the pine waves seep into the sea of snow, the pieces of red leaves fall all over the sky, the end of the world is unique, people are hard to speak, the road is the path of perching on the sky.

At this time, Qixia Mountain does not have a red and fiery maple sea flame mountain, only the bursts of pine and snow that fluctuate with the wind, and under such a cold sky, it is a unique path. Only the hollow and green chirping of birds, and the whirring and fierce wind like a knife. The remnant snow began to melt, and the snow in Jiangnan fell and melted quickly. A thin layer of mist began to emerge above the vast sea of snow, curling up and rising lightly.

Looking at the mountain is hazy, the remnant snow is vast, in the northwest peak Tiger Mountain, two towering green pines stand proudly into the clouds, and the sound of falling snow falls from the green pines like a canopy in the sky. Snow and thin ice will smash on the ground, making bursts of crackling sounds for a long time.

Two figures staring at each other, standing under the two snow-splashed green pines. The snow and ice that fell from the sky were deliberately left in the gap, but not a single drop of snow and a thin piece of ice fell on the place where they stood, and not a drop of snow or thin ice was splashed on their bodies.

The solemn expressions on the faces of the two people facing each other, one of them was a middle-aged scribe-like man in a gray robe, and the solemn expression on his face was particularly intense. His whole body exuded a cold aura and surged towards all directions, his tightly knit brows showing his full body of vigilance.

Opposite the middle-aged man in a gray-robed robe was a fat-faced and immature young man, with a pair of chubby cheeks glowing red, while the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy was dressed in a wide robe, and the bun on his head was randomly inserted with a simple wooden hairpin. The wide robe wrapped his fleshy body tightly. A casual and breezy look also revealed a solemn expression.

"You old horseman, this Daoist hasn't made trouble for you, but you've found trouble with Bendaoye. This Daoist has long wanted to teach you an old horseman, today there is no self with you. Speaking of excitement, the chubby little Taoist priest couldn't help but point his fingers and froth. This fat Taoist priest is the Yongchang King Li Xiaoyao, and his eyes burst out with a fierce and hateful light at this time. He unceremoniously scolded the middle-aged scribe-like man in front of him.

"I don't know when Ye offended the prince of Yongchang, and asked the prince to make it clear." The middle-aged scribe-like man in a gray robe was not angry at all, and he asked slowly in a flat tone to the little Taoist priest who was pointing at him and constantly scolding. There was a faint light in his seemingly calm gaze, and his seemingly silent body condensed a more majestic momentum, and his strange eyes flashed with a palpitating essence.

"Ye Jingxuan, you old horseman, drag and pretend to be confused, what good things you have done, don't think that this Taoist master doesn't know, if you don't know, unless you don't do it." When Li Xiaoyao heard this, he immediately said angrily. He directly said the other party's name, which shows how disdainful he is for this person's behavior. And the middle-aged man in the gray robe was none other than Ye Jingxuan, the deputy pavilion master of the Clear Breeze Bright Moon Pavilion.

"Catch thieves and take stolen goods, King Yongchang should not go too far, if there is no evidence, don't slander him. If there is anything important about the king of Yongchang, if not, then take his leave. The affairs of the cabinet will still be decided in the next few days, and these few days are important days for the cabinet to be selected, and I hope that the king of Yongchang will be fulfilled."

Ye Jingxuan's eyes showed a touch of gloom, and his tone was unceremoniously replied. There was a strange aura in his cold countenance, and his tone was not too intense.

"You know what you've done, don't think that in this imperial capital, you are the only one in the world Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion, besides, this Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion is not your turn to call the shots. Although Lu Qingfeng and his wife didn't pay attention to the things in the pavilion, they were very clear-minded. Your hidden son will be exposed sooner or later, and a teasing promise from the little girl has forced your father and son out of their original form, and it's really ridiculous to think about it. ”

"Please Yongchang Wang be cautious, if there is nothing else, forgive Ye for not accompaniing." Ye Jingxuan's eyes flashed with a fierce color, but in a flash, he waved his sleeves and said coldly. After speaking, he was about to turn away, but his sleeves flicked inexplicably, not by the wind, but by the powerful breath that he couldn't help but gush out of the light sleeves.

"Stop," Li Xiaoyao couldn't help but shout when he saw that the other party ignored him and wanted to turn around and leave. He then said: "Although the effect of the Tianji Stone is very good, it also has a weak hole, if you don't want your identity to be exposed, you can leave on your own. ”

Suddenly, Ye Jingxuan's eyes, who wanted to turn, shot a terrifying gleam, and his hanging hands couldn't help but tremble. A pair of bloody eyes stared fiercely at the fat Taoist priest whose mouth was raised, his chest rose and fell for a while, but the fierce bloody light in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

"How did you know about Tianji Stone, how did you know Ye's identity?" A touch of absolute killing intent appeared on his face, at this time, Ye Jingxuan no longer had the current kind of compliment and respect for King Yongchang, on the contrary, there was a strong killing intent on his face and eyes. Obviously, Li Xiaoyao suddenly revealed the rib in his heart, but at this time, he had a plan to kill people in his heart.

"Others don't know where you come from, but this Dao Master knows that people there never ask about mundane things, if the overseers there know, then your fate can be imagined." Li Xiaoyao didn't care at all about the strong killing intent in the other party's eyes, and said lightly. As if he was talking about a small thing, but in his heart he was extremely vigilant, and the Great Zhou Tianxuangong was running to the extreme.

"If King Yongchang has any orders, just say it", Ye Jingxuan's tone suddenly softened, and the strong killing intent on his body suddenly disappeared.

"Commanded but did not dare to ????????" Li Xiaoyao had a smug look on his face, and his words were interrupted before he could finish speaking.

I saw a faint light suddenly burst out from the hand of the gray-robed man with a low expression, and the gray figure shot towards the fat Taoist priest like a lightning bolt across the sky. The distance of a zhang was instantaneous, as if he had stepped through the space between the two.

And Li Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly shot a touch of banter, and before the other party's figure arrived, he saw the seal of his hands, and a thunderous aura surged from his body like an explosion. "Old horseman, what you are waiting for is this trick of yours, if it weren't for your own weak heart, where would you show your feet."

As soon as the words fell, the gray figure that shot out with the momentum of thunder raised a ghostly cold light that had already arrived in front of Li Xiaoyao. And the cold light in the hand of the gray figure was like a sharp vertebrae, tearing the air in front of the fat Taoist priest, making a hissing and piercing sound, and stabbing towards Li Xiaoyao's chest.

"What's the matter, Ye still needs others to dictate things, then Lu Qingfeng and his wife will fall sooner or later, and the Tianji Stone is the best introduction for them to fall. Don't think that Ye doesn't know why you're here, don't you just want to know how many people have appeared there. If even you know about it, then it's not called a temple. ”

The fast-shooting figure said some inexplicable words, but Li Xiaoyao, who was covered with Zhenyuan, shot a solemn look from his eyes.

But he didn't have time to think about it anymore, for the gray figure was barely a few feet away from his chest. The piercing sound of breaking the air with a fierce aura was born like an arrow, a fierce killing machine, a hypocritical Ye Jingxuan. Li Xiaoyao secretly sneered at the corners of his mouth, and saw him pinch the seal with both hands, and quickly slapped a few times in the air, and suddenly, a strong qi wall suddenly formed in his chest.

With a "swoop", Ye Jingxuan only felt that the blade in his hand had pierced into a soft gas, and the blade he had fallen into was like being in the mud of the abyss, and he could only move forward slowly, but he no longer had the speed of stabbing like electricity. Suddenly shocked in his heart, he hurriedly drew his blade, but he was greeted by a fat big index finger.

The big fat index finger was like a fixing needle, fixing his body, but the breath in his body was stagnant, no matter how he operated, it had no effect. The blade that had fallen into the mud could not be drawn for the time being, and a terrifying throbbing feeling surged in my heart. He didn't expect that the other party's internal strength cultivation was so high, how could a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy have such an internal strength cultivation, even if he started cultivating from his mother's womb, it would be impossible to reach such a high level.

The chubby finger became faster and faster, heading straight towards his eyebrows, and he was even more shocked in his heart, unable to move, knowing that he had planted it today. He closed his eyes, felt the scorching pain of the strong wind, and a look of despair suddenly welled up in his heart.

However, he only felt that the fingers of the soul fixing needle stopped in the center of his eyebrows, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the fat little Taoist priest was looking at him.

"I hope you will be able to do it yourself in the future, Ye Yinfeng is the junior disciple of this Dao Master, even if you come out of there, if there is a next time, you will not be spared." With the usual smile on his face, the fat Taoist priest's face revealed a supreme majesty, which had nothing to do with his identity, but a kind of majesty that shocked his soul.

After saying that, the finger like a soul fixing needle touched his chest, and suddenly, his chest was twisted like a cloud, and a fishy hot liquid surged up from his throat.

In Yangchun Lake, an uninvited guest came to the courtyard, and the guards guarding the door had not had time to stop it, but found that the chubby figure had already disappeared in front of his eyes. Nameless fear suddenly rose in his heart, and he only felt cold beads of sweat on his back spin.

"Bang", a loud bang resounded in the sky in this large courtyard, and a rockery that cost tens of thousands of taels of silver to build was suddenly torn apart. And as the rockery collapsed, a figure raised a blood mist and fell from the sky to the ground. Immediately, there were a few more dull sounds, and several people with bright red blood stains overflowing from their mouths flew out of the delicate red pavilion.

In a warm room, a young man dressed in gorgeous and luxurious clothes is holding a young man, surrounded by scantily clad young women dancing. In this room, the heat is in the sky, the fragrance is overflowing, and you can see crisp shoulders and slender hands everywhere, swaying with a variety of styles.

The young man's face was full of satisfaction, and he kept moaning comfortably.

There was another "bang", and the door of the wing room was kicked open, and the door was suddenly cracked and shattered, and everyone was shocked, but they saw a fat little Taoist priest walking in outside the door. The fat Taoist priest's face was full of fierceness, and his eyes swept over the people in the room, and his face showed a look of disgust. And those young girls with lightly exposed shoulders were even more frightened, trembling all over. Because they saw that the young man in the gorgeous brocade robe had a trembling look on his face, and there was an unconcealable fear in his eyes. After the fat Taoist priest entered the door, the young man didn't dare to move, and beads of sweat like soybeans suddenly appeared on his forehead.

Not long after, in the large courtyard on the shore of Yangchun Lake, a fat Taoist priest appeared again, and he ignored the guard guarding the door with a pair of frightened eyes. A chubby body walked slowly, slowly blending into the dark clouds and gloomy winter.

No one knew that the deputy pavilion master of Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion was injured, and the imperial capital was still the imperial capital, but the sky was really frozen like a knife.

It's just that there is a strange aura in this imperial capital, spreading from the endless dark clouds.