Chapter 65
Li Er and Pang Hu tiptoed around the Ruyang Palace. Ever since King Ruyang went south to quell the chaos, there were only about [-] soldiers guarding the palace, and they all fainted at this moment. Therefore, the huge palace is no longer what it used to be. The hustle and bustle seemed a little gloomy.

The two came in smoothly, hid behind a tree, and quietly waited for the traitor in the palace. What the two of them didn't know was that there were still many eyeliners around the palace, and they were all cleared within an hour after sunset. up.Otherwise, with the strength of two people and three-legged cats, let alone waiting for a rabbit at the moment, they would have been cleaned up outside.

On a tall building in the distance, Zhao Min stood quietly on one side with two masters behind him, watching their movements from top to bottom.

"Gaba, Gaba." Toutuo kept making voices and gesticulating with his fingers.

"Master Bitter, are you asking me why I plot against these two people?"

"Eh, oh." Ku Toutuo nodded excitedly, and gave a thumbs up, indicating that he was right.

Zhao Min looked at one side with empty eyes, and said: "I just borrowed their hands to test whether that person will be able to refuse to save him as he said. If he refuses to save him, that's all. , then his troubles will come one after another, and if he is not careful, the boat will capsize, and only I will show mercy and save his life."

"The princess said, is that the young boy in Zhuangzi?" Ku Toutuo gestured with his hands, expressing his meaning clearly.

Zhao Min's complexion changed, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye. He didn't want to discuss this topic any more, and said, "Master Ku, don't think too much, by the way, I still don't know how many styles of the sword technique you taught me a few days ago. Can Master Ku give some pointers."

"Wu oh, woo oh." Ku Toutuo said, and then the two of them each took a branch, used it as a sword, and made gestures on the spot.

About one watch, Yue'er climbed up to the sky, hanging high above his head, and wisps of moonlight poured down, illuminating the black earth.

creak.As soon as the back door of the palace was opened, there were two figures dressed as servants, behind them were four-foot-long sticks wrapped in linen. Once out of the backyard, they poked their heads around the road and looked around, looking very obscenely.

Li Er patted the fat man's sleepy face with his palm, and said cautiously with his face sideways: "Fatty man, someone is here."

"Man, man, where?" Pang Hu asked cleverly, standing upright, almost alarming the two of them, Li Er shook his head, and when Pang Hu opened his mouth, he covered his mouth.

"Hush." ​​Li Er put his index finger in front of his mouth, signaling the fat man to be quiet, but Li Er was afraid that Pang Hu would make noise again, so he covered his mouth first and said, "Don't talk, just listen to me, I'll go ahead, you Follow behind me, don't talk, we will deal with one person later, I will deal with the person carrying the stick, and you will deal with the other person, do you hear me?"

Pang Hu's mouth was covered, and it was difficult to breathe out. He kept exhaling hot air through his nostrils. Pang Hu said vaguely that he understood, and nodded vigorously.

The night is misty, just like this weird and chaotic river and lake, it is vague to see who is staying awake on the chessboard, and who is the final winner.

On the fifth watch, Wu Xian woke up, yawned, and then looked at the sky, wondering if anyone noticed when he left last night, he jumped lightly, and landed under the [-]-meter pagoda, and quickly walked back to the manor .

Not long after, Wu Xian was outside the gate of the manor, the sky was gray, and the two stone lions in front of the gate were still squatting meticulously outside the gate, standing quietly.

He crossed the wall with a light leap. On both sides of the stone path, dewdrops hung round and round on the blades of grass, pulling the blades of grass and violently falling twice. Every time they were about to fall, the leaves quickly bounced back up and rolled mischievously twice. Rolling, it fell softly on the yellow earth, and eroded in the soil in an instant.

Wu Xian felt something in his heart, hugged his arms into a circle, and clenched his palms into yin and yang fists, his hands were stirred in a spherical shape in front of him, circle after circle, from steady slow to fast, with a bang, the fists were thrown out instantly, and the hands softened and strengthened In order to be strong, he took advantage of the other person's power and hit the person again, the sleeves came to an abrupt stop, making a fierce sound, which was fierce and piercing.

He let out a long breath, and suddenly felt refreshed, just looking at the blood-red grass, which was so cute and bright, Wu Xian was startled suddenly, looking at the bloodstains on the green lawn in the north, closed his pupils, and secretly said: last night What happened?
Wu Xian lowered his head and leaped forward, and he arrived at the door in the blink of an eye. The vermilion warm-colored doors and windows, and the closed curtain hooks in the room, Wu Xian knocked on the door quickly, and asked loudly: "Open the door, open the door, is it Fatty or Li?" Two." Wu Xian couldn't care less, kicked the door open with one kick.

I saw Li Er sleeping on the bed with his eyes closed. His face was pale, his lips were blue and white, and his brows were wrinkled in pain. His left arm was empty, and his right hand was wrapped around a four-foot long sword. There are two small characters "Yitian" on it.

The indescribable feelings in Wu Xian's heart, anger, sympathy, disappointment, pity, and kindness, Wu Xian tapped his body a few times with his index finger, alleviating his pain, and then kicked the fat man lying beside him, his body was dirty. It was bloody and messy, as if it had been rolled in the grass on the ground, covered with grass dregs and black ash, and covered with Li Er's blood all over.

"Who, who?" The fat man woke up in surprise, his face was full of fear and exhaustion, and there were scarlet blood stains on his face, it seemed that the two of them had a lot of trouble last night.

"What happened last night." Wu Xian looked down at him condescendingly, with a calm tone, like a passerby.

"Brother, save the second brother, he bleeds a lot, a lot of blood." Pang Hu recalled last night, his face was terrified, and he whimpered and exclaimed.

"Go and wake him up." Said in a cold tone, Wu Xian closed his eyes, folded his arms around his chest, and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

After a while, Li Er woke up leisurely, looking at Wu Xian in front of him, Li Er struggled to get up, but there was severe pain from the torn wound, Li Er couldn't help but wailed twice, his face turned paler.

Pang Hu had a complex expression, supporting Li Er with concern and heartache, "Brother Wu, you are here." Li Er smiled palely, the smile was so bitter, it made people feel sympathetic.

Wu Xian looked at each other coldly, hardened his heart, and said indifferently: "I have my words first, and I will never help you. If you have any last words, just say them, and I will convey them for you."

Li Er's smile became more and more bitter. At this moment, I know why Wu Xian said that before. He and Fatty are both mediocre in martial arts, but they have become greedy for treasures like Yitianjian. If it wasn't for the help of a hero last night, he would have How could he and Fatty come back safely.

The hero didn't know how many people were fighting for the Yitian sword, he thought it was just an ordinary Jianghu vendetta, he just helped to defeat the enemy, and let a few people leave. At this moment, the whole city probably knows that the Yitian sword is in the hands of himself and the fat man, Li Er thought bitterly .

(End of this chapter)

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