The man seemed a little unbelievable. He felt it quietly for a moment, and then frowned a little deeper.
He intuitively felt that the other party was not a grade eight.
However, a monk who is not of the eighth grade was able to sense the unexpected and could sense the coming danger and escape from his nose.
This monk is very special.
It was normal for him to be crouched in Chang'an and be noticed by others. However, after someone followed and spyed, he was able to leave safely after he noticed it. This made him feel a little uncomfortable.
He walked in the night, and there were Jinwu Guards passing through the streets and alleys, but there seemed to be a strange time difference between him and these Jinwu Guards. Often, after he walked through that street, the Jinwu Guards patrolling the curfew appeared, or after the Jinwu Guards walked through the streets and alleys in front of him, he walked into that street.
He walked slowly and arrived in Pingkangfang.
Pingkangfang is the most prosperous market in Chang'an. The official prostitutes from Chang'an gather here. After the Lifang Gate is closed, the inner flower shops and wineries are all night long. The fine wines here will never be cut off, and the songs and laughter of the beauties here will never disappear.
However, during this New Year, most of the wealthy chefs who spent a lot of money were also staying at home. Instead, fewer people who called their friends to come to Pingkangfang to drink wine than usual, so that Pingkangfang is much deserted than usual, and most wineries are closed. They have to go through the tenth day of the lunar month before they slowly resume business.
Without the lights and wine, and without the endless stream of cars, horses and pedestrians, this man in his fifties did not seem to be walking through the most prosperous market in Chang'an, but rather in the demon cave where countless monsters would rush out from the dark courtyards on both sides at any time.
Those deep courtyards that often have five or six entry points emit a gloomy smell at this time, just like the gloom that has accumulated over the years. During this period, there was finally a catharsis.
Especially in an open space in front of Bailufang, a huge ancient camphor tree that is usually called a wishing tree. Even though it is still the same as usual, many branches are hung with red cloth strips, but without the usual candlelight, it looks like a huge ghost in the night.
However, these did not hinder the man at all.
He lowered his head and walked towards the unbuilt Bailufang on his own. Just as he had just stepped over the courtyard wall of Pingkangfang, he stepped over the courtyard gate of Bailufang.
He landed silently, and after entering one of the largest restaurants in Pingkangfang, he walked through the courtyard and walked leisurely in the streets and alleys outside.
After Bailufang arrived at the second courtyard, it was full of two and three-story pavilions. When he entered the third courtyard, the shadows of the pavilions covered him, two black shadows appeared silently in the shadows on both sides.
However, these two black shadows had just emerged. The man, who was over 50, just waved his hands at the two black shadows, and the two sword auras instantly cut the two black shadows like cutting paper.
The two black shadows did not even have time to make any sound, and then they turned into four sections and fell to the ground.
Blood spread out on the ground instantly, and the air was filled with pungent blood.
Several unbelievable screams sounded deep in the courtyard.
Immediately, after entering the courtyard for the third time in Bailufang, the lights quickly lit up and the courtyard suddenly became bright.
The man in his fifties did not even look at the two bodies. He continued to move forward and walked into the fourth courtyard.
A woman in a white fur coat was already standing at the bottom of a building in the fourth courtyard.
There were no less than seven practitioners beside her and on the pavilions behind her.
However, these seven practitioners and this woman looked at the man with a little horror.
Eight-level practitioners.
And he is definitely not an eight-grade practitioner in Chang'an City.
How could such an eight-level practitioner suddenly appear?
Yin Shiniang and Gu Liubai once said that this practitioner who could make Long Po feel emotional is not the eighth grade like Feng Shuqing who has just obtained supernatural powers, but the strongest among the eighth grades.
Such a master, no matter how ordinary he looks and his outfit is not noticeable, his every move will naturally have extraordinary demeanor.
Before the woman could speak, the man said coldly, "This is not something you Xue can interfere. Give me all the secret reports and clues you have received."
The woman was over 20 years old and had a very plump figure, especially her peaks were very majestic. She was in a state of excitement at this time, and her chest was fluctuating violently. The waves were a little thrilling.
She took a deep breath, looked at the man, bowed, and said, "Ask the name of senior."
The man frowned slightly and said, "You are not qualified to know."
The woman said, "Senior, let me give it a try again, otherwise I will not be able to afford the business over the years."
The moment she spoke the word "that", the doors and windows on the second floor of the pavilion behind her were easily broken like paper, and dozens of crossbow arrows that were so thick that they were so suffocating that they were shooting down at the man with a terrifying sound of wind.
Bed crossbow!
There are actually two bed crossbows hidden in this pavilion!
This heavy crossbow tool used to defend or siege cities is simply impossible to appear here. Its scarcity and control are even better than Xuan Armor.
Even in places like Heishawa, there is no equipment at all in order to avoid such a bed crossbow falling into the hands of the enemy country.
At this time, the person who controlled the two bed crossbows was found. The crossbows that required multiple people to cooperate could control them. The crossbow arrows shot out at this time completely covered the man's area of ​​more than ten feet.
At such a close distance, each of these crossbow arrows was like a giant tree falling from the air. Just the whistling wind was enough to destroy doors and windows, making people unable to open their eyes.
However, facing such crossbow arrows, the man only had a slightly ironic look on his face.
He seemed to have predicted the running route of each crossbow arrow. His body was shaking with a strange rhythm, but it was shocking rapidly in a very small area, and no crossbow arrow really fell on him.
The moment all the crossbow arrows passed by him, his hands waved again.
In the night sky, his arms shaking with his body, many afterimages were produced, as if hundreds of arms grew out on him at the same time.
Pieces of crystal clear sword aura silently generated from the edge of his palm and sprinkled out.
The moment the crossbow arrows hit the ground hard, before the gravel and soil splashed, except for the plump woman, the practitioners and the soldiers who controlled the crossbows on the bed had all fallen.
"Thousand-handed sword evil!"
"You are Li Deyi!"
The plump woman widened her eyes in disbelief, "You are actually an eighth-rank."
Hearing the woman's exclamation, the slightly sarcastic expression on the man's face disappeared, replaced by deep emotion.
The woman did not admit her mistake.
He is Li Deyi.
Like his name, he should have been proud in this prosperous era.
His family background is very prominent.
His father Li Jifeng became the Minister of the Secretariat, and he was also the powerful and powerful in the court who could truly shake the world.
Li Deyi was quick-witted and extremely handsome since childhood. Even the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty loved him very much and even held him and played on his lap.
At that time, Prime Minister Wu Heng had taken the school entrance exam in public, Li Deyi, who was only eight years old, asked, "What kind of book do you like to read at home?"
Li Deyi said slowly: "Mr. Wu, as the prime minister, Xinghui assists the king, minister and envoy, this is your duty. You do not ask people about the principles of governing the country and adjusting the yin and yang, but you ask me, a child, what books you like to read. The bookmaker is the responsibility of the school and the Ministry of Rites, and it has nothing to do with you."
Wu Heng was disappointed in public, and Li Deyi's name was naturally spread in the Tang Dynasty.
Such characters should have a rich chapter in Chang'an.
Under thirteen years old, Li Deyi's civil and military strategy were far superior to his classmates at that time. Many senior officials in the court at that time believed that this person must be the prime minister.
However, who would have thought that as he entered the officialdom with his family and became a Hanlin bachelor, he was released as an observer due to the failure of the party struggle.
Afterwards, he traveled among local, border towns and border troops. Although his political achievements were significant, he was promoted one after another and became the governor of Huainan. However, twenty-six years had passed since he left Chang'an.
Although this woman had heard of Li Deyi's name and knew that the Thousand-Handed Knife was passed down by Li Deyi's family, she did not know that Li Deyi had returned to Chang'an, nor did she know that Li Deyi, who had been known as a child prodigy when she was young, had long become an eighth-grade cultivator.
Twenty-six years, too long.
In the past twenty-six years, the Tang Empire has gone through many storms. In Chang'an, which has always gathered everyone's sight, there are also many prodigy and talented people.
How many people can remember these romantic figures far away from Chang'an, no matter how outstanding they do in remote places?
What's more, even though Li Deyi has been continuously improved in the past twenty-six years, his promotion speed is far from that of those truly proud talents in Chang'an.
Not to mention, Li Deyi had never shown his eighth-rank cultivation, whether in the border army or in the important towns where he stationed his troops.
He was like a peerless sword, but he was far away from the center of the empire and from everyone's sight, hiding for so many years.
But at this time, I quietly returned to Chang'an. Is it really just for that magical object?
The plump woman looked at the monk with emotion on her face, her eyes full of wind and frost, and her heart was filled with bitter cold.
"You are right, this is not something that we Xue can get involved in."
She took a deep breath, tried her best to calm herself down, and then bowed again, saying, "I will hand over all the clues we have to Mr. Li."
Li Deyi followed the woman into a study room, and after she handed him several seals of seals to read them one by one, he nodded.
Seeing his back as he stood up and left, the woman breathed a sigh of relief. However, at this moment, she saw a sword light falling on her neck.
Before she could feel fear, her head had fallen.
"I can let you live, but this matter is important. I am ordered to do it, and you cannot live."
Li Deyi listened to the sound of her head rolling down and said in his heart. After he slowly walked out of the Bailufang and arrived in the streets of Pingkangfang, away from the bloody smell, he slowly raised his head and looked at the places where the lights were still on in Pingkangfang.
He sighed again with emotion.
The last time I drank flower wine in Pingkangfang was nearly thirty years ago.
How many thirty years does life have?
The emotion in his eyes quickly disappeared.
Based on the clues he has obtained in the past few days, a new place has appeared in his mind.
...
In the carriage, the third prince's brows frowned deeply.
But when he walked out of the car, his face was filled with smiles.
The woman walking towards his carriage, although wearing a veil-brimmed hat, just by looking at the walking posture and the gold accessories on her body, he knew that this was his future mother-in-law, one-eyed Long Jin Yanhua.
"Third Prince, it's me." Jin Yanhua spoke from a distance.
The third prince smiled so hard that his face was a little stiff. Of course, I knew it was you, but when he opened his mouth, he seemed to have never thought, "Madam Pei? Why did you meet you here?"
"There are some problems with my carriage. I just repaired it." Jin Yanhua smiled, "How could I know that I was so coincidental that I actually ran into the Third Prince out of the Imperial City. I wonder where the Third Prince is going so late?"
The third prince said calmly, "I want to visit a teacher. I have to ask for advice on some issues in practice."
At this time, Jin Yanhua got closer and his nose was thrusting unconsciously. Jin Yanhua didn't know what kind of powder he used today, and the fragrance was particularly strong.
"The Third Prince is so diligent, I don't know where my Yunhua has cultivated the blessings in his previous life." Jin Yanhua said, and waved to a maid next to the carriage behind him, "What are you doing? Isn't there a box of things in my carriage that is useful to practitioners. I happened to run into my future son-in-law so by chance, why don't you take it for him?"
The third prince rubbed his nose and knew that Jin Yanhua was deliberately waiting here to give him a gift.
This gift is probably not light, but he knew very well what the other party meant.
But the more he knew, the more uncomfortable he felt.
At this moment, he had no choice but to deal with the green eyes.
But he didn't want to waste time in front of this old lady, so he asked seriously, "I heard before that Pei Yunqi brought a man named Gu Ningxi to your mansion to make trouble. Isn't that true?"
Jin Yanhua was ecstatic and nodded violently.
But before she could speak, the third prince had already continued quickly, "Since I knew that I had a engagement with Yunhua, I still dared to make trouble at your place and not give you face, so I would naturally not give me face. Don't worry, I will let them know what regret is as soon as possible."
Jin Yanhua was so happy that he almost screamed.
This simply talks about her heart.
"That's right, it's so hateful. It's fine if you don't give me face, but it's actually..."
"Today we have to say this, we don't have to take advantage of words, just look at it." Seeing that the coachman had already received the box from Jin Yanhua's maid, the third prince interrupted Jin Yanhua's words directly. He was too lazy to bother with the second wife who had already lost her face and lost power in the Pei Mansion.
The relationship between Duke Pei and Duke Pei is naturally good, but it seems that Duke Pei actually doesn't like these second wives, so he only needs to take care of Pei Yunhua's face, so Duke Pei will not be bad for him at that time.
Jin Yanhua nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yes, the old saying is good, a dog that can bite people will not bark."
"…!" The third prince turned around and walked into his carriage.
As soon as the curtain of the car door was put down, he turned dark and scolded this fool in his heart. If he doesn't know how to speak, he doesn't talk. What does it mean to scold himself as a dog that bites people and doesn't bark?
If it weren't for the sake of Duke Pei and Pei Yunhua, this sentence alone would have cured your great disrespect.
Jin Yanhua looked at the back of the third prince stalking and quickly entering the carriage, but his eyes were hot. The figure of the third prince in her eyes was extremely majestic and tall.
After walking out for a while and staying away from Jin Yanhua's carriage, the third prince slowly opened the ebony box in his hand.
He opened it and took a look, sniffed the breath of the pills, and immediately couldn't help it. He cursed with a dark face, "Is this person's brain filled with pig shit?"
A shitty thing that is useful for practice.
He thought it was something amazing, but he had worked on it for a long time and it was the Nine Yang Pill!
This fucking Nine Yang Pill is also called Duozi Pill. It is valuable, but it is a function of strengthening qi and blood for practice. Its greatest use is to accumulate sperm and strengthen yang.
This thing is usually made by the young master from which family gets food after they get married, and the wife is unable to get pregnant for a long time.
What does Jin Yanhua mean when giving these pills?
Are you afraid that Pei Yunhua won’t be pregnant after he and Pei Yunhua get married?
No matter how strong he is, Pei Yunhua can bear it.
Could it be that if Pei Yunhua gave birth to a few more children, he could help her support her for the sake of how many babies?
She can show off her power in Chang'an City again.
What's this stupid old lady's mind?
"Check it out!" He angrily patted the wall of the car, and then said coldly to the driver who was driving, "Jin Yanhua can actually find my whereabouts. Can I block me outside this imperial city? Are there sieves around us? Twist the head of the person who revealed my whereabouts to her!"
The third prince was so angry that his head was a little dizzy.
On the other hand, Jin Yanhua was happily throwing his handkerchief in the carriage.
She threw a handkerchief in the carriage like a toy, and grabbed it with her left hand and her right hand.
After a while of happiness, she was a little sleepy as the carriage bumped, so she ordered the coachman and the maid sitting next to the coachman, "I will go back to the mansion later. If I fall asleep, don't call me first. I wake up and leave the carriage before talking."
After saying this, she quickly fell asleep.
She was a little sleepy during this period.
Every time she fell asleep, she would still get hot and dream.
The dream was hazy, and it seemed that there was always a strong young man approaching her.
She couldn't see the face of this strong young man.
It seems to be Duke Pei when he was young.
But it's not exactly like it.
Anyway, my body is very strong, and the muscles on my body are like carved.
After falling asleep in the carriage, she dreamed again as usual.
But this time the dream was a bit real, and she didn't realize that she was dreaming.
I feel like I am sitting in a carriage.
Then the curtain of the car door swayed and a strong young man came in.
The strong young man was naked and wore only a pair of pants.
He seemed to have just finished practicing martial arts, and his whole body was full of heat and his sweat was shiny.
"Be careful, I'm here."
The strong young man crawled into the carriage, laughed before he looked up, and hunched into her arms.
Jin Yanhua was both surprised and happy, and felt that he had an indescribable impulse.
But at this moment, she suddenly felt that the sound was so familiar?
It happened that the strong young man looked up and seemed to want to kiss her. When she saw it, she was so scared that she froze all over.
Isn't this the third prince?
The third prince's anger had just disappeared.
He was very unhappy.
But at the same time, he had an inexplicable sense, as if there was some hidden energy surging in the true qi in his body.
"damn it!"
Although he had been reminding himself to be well-educated and not to be easily angry, the slightest movement of his true qi at this time still made him unable to help but curse in his heart again.
His Li's bloodline and Li's method make his body's qi and blood much stronger than ordinary practitioners, so in fact, his practice speed is slower than that of his Yang Desire Sutra.
But when he got the Yin-Yang Tianyu Sutra before, he found that the Yin-Yang Tianyu Sutra and his Li family's method were simply perfect match.
Because the more powerful the qi and blood are, the more masculine the true qi is. Although the practice of the Yang Desire Meridian will be slower, the stronger the true qi of the Yang Desire Meridian produced after transformation will be.
In other words, although his foundation is slower, the better the profit will be when it takes effect.
Ordinary people practice Yang Desire Sutra like female practitioners. When they reach the sixth grade, their true energy will move abnormally and they will start having spring dreams every night.
But he continued to cultivate to the sixth level, and when he was approaching the peak of the sixth level, his true energy began to produce abnormal movements.
This accumulation of strength must be very good.
This is the time to practice this method, and it is time to truly reap the benefits.
However, the objects he carefully selected for dual cultivation were gone.
Shangguan Zhaoyi actually escaped and lived in Yankangfang. He could not even find the opportunity to send people to secretly kidnap him.
He chose Shangguan Zhaoyi as the dual cultivation target of Yin and Yang Tianyu Sutra, not purely because Shangguan Zhaoyi is beautiful, nor is it purely to satisfy his desire to ravage countless Chang'an talents in his dream lovers.
Another important reason why he valued Shangguan Zhaoyi was because the original method of Shangguan Zhaoyi practiced had the effect of calming the mind. In other words, it was safer to practice the Yin-Yang Tianyou Sutra with Shangguan Zhaoyi, and there was much less possibility of losing control.
However, he was so depressed that he was quite flexible today. Finally, he thought of a solution that was not a solution.
He asked someone to inquire about the specific location of Gu Liubai's courtyard.
Tonight he will try to get closer to Gu Liubai's courtyard, and then see if he can rely on Yin and Yang Tianyu to pass through his own true qi sensing, and whether he can enter Shangguan Zhaoyi's dream naturally and strongly.
The Yin-Yang Tianyu Sutra is the same as all the real priest methods, and is mysterious. According to his cognition, as long as two people have had close contact, the qi in their body will have a certain chance of sensing, which is likely to have a certain impact on the other party's spirit.
In fact, he was a little puzzled.
Before, he was like an eagle, and he had seen Shangguan Zhaoyi more than once in the bamboo building of Shishan Academy.
It may have been that he was a little slow in practicing the Yang Desire Sutra, so he was not able to make peace with Shangguan Zhaoyi in his dreams. However, in theory, his Yang Desire Sutra has now reached a certain level of cultivation. According to the magic of the Yin-Yang Tian Desire Sutra, there should be a certain chance of dreaming about each other.
But somehow, he didn't even have that kind of dream once.
I am in your Yankangfang, but in my dream, I will teach her well.
When he thought of this trick today, he felt that he was really a genius.
Hey!
If this trick works, he decided to find a yard in Yankangfang and live there every few days.
Anyway, if you don’t tear your face openly, these individuals can’t do anything to him.
I feel a little aggrieved tonight and fall asleep in the carriage.
The carriage was also carefully selected. Although it was parked outside Yankangfang, the point closest to Gu Liubai's courtyard was chosen.
That place is next to Huaiyuanfang, and is a cargo yard where merchants pile up goods.
The carriage was parked in this cargo yard, next to the wall of Huaiyuanfang, which was very stable.
The third prince himself had a good sleep. He applied some sleep-aided medicine on both sides of his forehead. It was almost two or three breaths. His head drooped down and he fell asleep deeply.
"My grass! That's true!"
As soon as he fell asleep, he felt the fragrance blowing his face in a trance. He was immediately surprised and knew that he had indeed dreamed. But in the next moment, under the mysterious influence of the Yin-Yang Tianyu Sutra, he lost his clear judgment and could not tell whether the dream was reality or reality.
People who really sleep deeply and fall into deep dreams have different minds than when they are usually awake, and they will not think about whether I am dreaming for a while.
When he lost his consciousness when he dreamed, he felt refreshed and came to a small building.
He didn't know how he came from this small building in his dream.
But facing this small building, he felt that although the small building was not big, it was very elegant.
The key is that the faint fragrance floats, and it seems that the entire building is emitting fragrance.
The third prince immediately became interested in exploration.
When I opened the empty door, the first floor was decorated very elegantly, but there was no one, but I heard a little noise on the second floor.
The third prince walked up to the second floor with his head held high, and his eyes widened.
In this dream, he had only one thought in his mind, "Is this Yin Lunar Sutra so powerful? Shangguan Zhaoyi, who is usually not as good as a fairy, posing in such a shameful position?"
There is no light on the second floor.
But the moonlight fell from the window frame and was falling on the bed.
The bed was covered with a layer of emerald green gauze. Under the moonlight, the gauze was as ethereal as clouds.
In the tranquility of the moonlight, a brocade quilt rose and fell like waves, quietly depicting a woman's graceful figure. The woman twisted gently in it, as if she was exploring some secret.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The third prince was stunned for a moment, admired for a moment, and couldn't help laughing wildly.
Just looking at those actions, he knew what the beauty in the brocade quilt was doing.
Although the aroma is strong, it can't cover the smell anymore.
When he smiled, the beauty in the brocade quilt curled up like a frightened rabbit and buried her head under the soft pillow.
"I hide my head and not my butts. I'm in a position of asking you to get into the trap. How dare I not obey?"
The third prince had thought of countless good ways to torture Shangguan Zhaoyi, but he had been holding it in his mind for too long. Now he was just thinking about spreading out that anger before talking about it. All the methods were forgotten at this time.
He didn't even have time to take off his clothes, and he instantly blew up the quilt.
"ah!"
"I'm so embarrassed."
"I'm going to die."
After a moment of hard work, the third prince made the woman beg for mercy, and his body and mind were immediately greatly satisfied.
After a while, looking at the shy look of "Shangguan Zhaoyi" covering her face with her hands, the third prince sneered again and tossed again.
After this time, when the third prince rested and raised his legs, he had a little doubt.
Logically speaking, why is Shangguan Zhaoyi not wearing any fat all over her body? Why does the woman around her feel a little bit shy and bear-back?
"How strong is it?"
He reached out and touched it, and it turned out that there was a lot of fat on his waist, and it was bulging.
"I...I'll eat less."
The woman responded.
"Um?"
The third prince suddenly felt something was wrong again. Why did his voice seem to be a bit thicker?
This sound is very familiar.
"Are the Third Prince tired?"
"I'll come on top? Or I'll pinch it for you."
While he was stunned, the woman's voice sounded again, and then she left her face with her hands and looked towards him.
"My grass!"
At the moment when the woman was seen clearly, the third prince stood up all over his body and let out a heart-wrenching scream.
A flock of birds flew in shock.
In Huaiyuanfang, an ordinary farmer who was urinating in the middle of the night and stroking out a urinal in front of the bed was startled by the screams, and the urinal in his hand hit the ground and broke.
"Grass!"
The man was so angry that he cried out, "Damn it? Did he silly and break the hemorrhoids? He screamed so miserably!"
......
"Third Prince, what's wrong?"
More than a dozen figures flew over like lightning, splitting around the carriage.
The third prince woke up from a big dream, sweating all over his body, his face kept twisting, his feet couldn't help but twitch, and his stomach was like a turbulent wave, which made him unable to help but want to vomit.
How could it be that old lady!
How could it be that old lady!
It was obviously Shangguan Zhaoyi, but why did he become Jin Yanhua!
How could this vulgar woman appear in her dream?
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Thinking that he was flirting with this man, his true energy couldn't help but roar wildly.
The key is that the dream created by the Yin-Yang Tianyou Sutra is too real.
The strong fragrance still filled his nose.
The voice of this vulgar woman is still lingering in his ears.
The key feel is still there!
He kept getting goosebumps all over his body.
A thousand bees were flying inside with buzzing their foreheads.
At this moment, the secret guards rushed out and surrounded the carriage, which made him feel like he was caught and watched on the bed.
I feel so uncomfortable that I want to die!
......
At the same time, Jin Yanhua also woke up in the carriage walking steadily.
Very sweaty.
My whole body was wet.
I actually dreamed of the third prince!
The third prince actually treated himself...
Young young people are strong.
The bones are almost falling apart.
Jin Yanhua gasped for a while, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The third prince is more than a good person. He knows that his aunt is good at young age.
This dream is comfortable.
Shame is shame, but it is a dream anyway.
It doesn't hinder anything.
I don't know if I will do it tomorrow.
Chapter completed!