As he was talking, the sharp-eyed Chen Asan suddenly laughed loudly:

"Ha, General Yang, why didn't you rest this night and came to patrol? Did you find out who was behind the attack on the disciples of the Pure Yang Palace?"

General Ma hurriedly shrunk his neck, a trace of cool air came out of his spine, and when he looked back, Yang Guozhong was standing behind him, his face was like an ancient well, and his forehead was drenched in cold sweat, General Ma knew that Yang Guozhong was narrow-minded, and flaws would be reported.

"My lord, don't be guilty!

Yang Guozhong glanced at him coldly, carrying the twin blades of the wolf on his shoulders, and said playfully:

"General Ma, what's the crime?"

General Ma is also a ruthless stubble, and immediately did not hesitate to "Zheng", pulled out the dagger he carried with him, and cut it hard at his left little thumb, and in an instant, the finger was broken, the blood surged, and the steel teeth were tightened, and he said loudly:

"General Yang! The last general will not choose to say anything, talk about your rights and wrongs, and ask the general to forgive your sins!"

At first glance, Chen Asan and the others all admired the danger of this powerful and powerful general, and they also looked around at Yang Guozhong, as if they were pleading with their eyes!

Yang Guozhong snorted coldly, and suddenly, a silver bell-like woman's voice sounded in his mind:

"The ancients met and came to talk about it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The eight words blasted into Yang Guozhong's mind like thunder, and they didn't disperse for a long time, and he immediately stood in place.

General Ma's eyes flashed with despair, his face was pale, and he was worried, thinking that he had angered Yang Guozhong, the red man in front of the emperor, and his face was pale!

At this time, Chen Asan also saw General Ma's nervous expression, and he was delicate and hurriedly pleaded:

"General Yang, although General Ma is straightforward and fast-hearted, it is rare to see a loyal person, he has cut off a finger to make amends, and a small punishment is enough..."

Yang Guozhong, who was in deep thought, was awakened by Chen Asan, came back to his senses, the tiger's body was shocked, and his cold eyes swept the kneeling on the ground, and the depressed General Ma glanced at him, and shouted:

"Don't get up to deal with the injury yet, Yang doesn't care about these words!"

"However, if this word reaches the ears of Mrs. Qiu Guo and people with other intentions, Lao Ma, you say that they are flattering, how can Yang save him!"

This is true, Yang Guozhong may be a little annoyed, and he will not kill this person who offended him in front of the eyes of the Nanping Mountain Haoqi Alliance, but the villain who wants to pat himself is very likely to take charge of the decision and quietly "click" General Ma, Yang Guozhong wants to protect him without a chance...

General Ma, who has been in the officialdom for many years, heard this, his eyes flashed, and he said uprightly:

"Thank you, General Yang, the last general..."

Before the words fell, Yang Guozhong had already let out a deep "um" and jumped up, left in a hurry, and disappeared into the vast night.

After Yang Guozhong left, Chen Asan gave the two people around him a look and said:

"General Ma, it's late at night, you better go back first to recuperate, a finger to make you have a heart, in my opinion, this deal is worth it!"

As he spoke, Chen Asan handed him a bottle of elixir and continued:

"Come, General Ma, this is the healing elixir of the beggar gang, Gui Yuansan, your skin trauma, at most three or five days. ”

General Ma took the medicine bottle and replied:

"Thank you, Elder Chen said righteously, everything is the old horse's mouth, almost caused a big disaster, Elder Chen, everyone, Ma Mou left first..."

After a pause, he disappeared into the corridor with the support of two young men.

At this time, a monk mysteriously leaned into Chen Asan's ear and whispered:

"Third master, find out clearly, it was the people of Zixu Dao and the people of Chunyang Palace who blew themselves up, Du Ru had already taken the Qiankun Mirror and brought some Shaolin disciples back to Songshan overnight..."

"What are we going to do?"

The ragged "beggar" Chen Asan stared at the monk with a sharp face like an eagle falcon; the monk was furious in his heart, at a loss, and was about to speak, Chen Asan said coldly:

"Damn, don't look for Lao Tzu so openly in the future, for fear that others won't know about my relationship, right?"

"Hehe..."The monk sneered, squeezed his eyebrows and said:

"Elder Chen is polite, my Huiqing acts above board, even if I am seen by others, I am not afraid of the world's judgment..."

"Don't talk nonsense, Huiqing, the Haoqing Villa on the outskirts of Taiyuan, and the Oiran lady in Taiyuan Yihong Mansion..."

"Don't don't, don't," Monk Huiqing immediately panicked when he heard this, and waved his hand again and again.

Huiqing is a disciple of Master Xuanzheng, the abbot of Shaolin, and I can't imagine that a generation of Buddhist disciples will secretly start a family and marry a woman who is like a flower and jade.

At this time, Chen Asan patted Huiqing's shoulder and said with a smile:

"Master, what's going on with what our helper asked you to do?"

Huiqing answered:

"Oh, you said to investigate the matter of the Blood-Eyed Dragon King, this kid seems to be active in the Shu generation now, but I don't know if he was instructed by Lu Weilou to deliberately target your beggar gang to rudder, if there is news, I will notify you..."

In recent years, the four great Dharma kings of Mingjiao who were majestic in the martial arts were left with only one blood-eyed dragon king, Xiao Shan, and the other three were dead for various reasons, and Mingjiao was also destroyed with the Great Guangming Temple, falling apart, and the power shrank extremely much, plus the new leader of the beggar gang Guo Yan spared no effort to clean up the remnants of Mingjiao, so the two sides were on the same footing.

Lu Weilou's generation of wizards, the masters of the Central Plains Ming Sect have been slaughtered, but they have a letter of resignation, and they have invited many Persian Zoroastrian masters to prepare to regain their strength, and the red-clothed sect leader Assasin is his best friend, helping on the side, like a spark burning the prairie ...

It seems that martial arts has entered the most prosperous era.

Due to the lack of infiltration of Mingjiao, countless small sects emerged overnight, and there were also heroes from all walks of life, young heroes, and mysterious masters appeared one after another, and the imperial court did not suppress the martial arts, but let the Tiance Army and the Shence Army participate in the rivers and lakes, and pick talents from them, as if to promote the expansion of the rivers and lakes...

The night has reached the third watch.

The miserable autumn rain has finally stopped, and the cold wind is bitter, adding a lot of gloom and desolation to this early autumn...

The dark clouds on the sky drifted away with the wind, the bright waning moon fell on the treetops, and the withered yellow leaf tips hung crystal clear raindrops, reflecting the colorful bright moon.

These lonely moonlit nights are perfect for one thing, sleep!

However, it doesn't matter if some people don't sleep or not, let alone a person who doesn't want to sleep, no matter what, she can't sleep.

For example, in a warm room like spring, the dim candlelight reflects the delicate body of a graceful and graceful beauty, and the slender shadow sways with the night breeze.

In the room, Li Tan, who was wearing a peach-colored high-waisted corset, was sitting precariously, with a cup of tea in front of her, her eyes slightly closed, motionless, as if she was reminiscing about the past.