Nightfall

The second volume of the Winter Lake Chapter 241 tear paper

Ning Que couldn't help but wonder when he saw Chen Pipi and Tang Xiaotang in the back hill of the academy. m

When leaving Houshan to pass through the old bookstore, he went upstairs to check the books, and saw the figure of the three sisters Yu Yu by the east window. She went forward to salute, but she did not know where Tang Xiaotang went.

Is Chen Pipi really in love with Tang Xiaotang?

He smiled and thought, then the expression on his face became a little dignified.

"Some things belong to everyone, and it makes no sense to worry."

Yu Lian put down the pen in her hand and looked up at him and said, "For example, your affairs can only be yours and can only be handled by yourself."

At this time, it was already the deepest part of the evening spring. The east window avoided the blazing sunlight. The wind filtering through the green trees outside the window was slightly warm and dry. In the forest beside the wetland in the distance, cicadas were faint.

Ning Que understood the meaning of Sister Sister. Looking at her childlike cheeks and mature and quiet eyes, she suddenly felt that she had forgotten a very important thing, which was related to Sister Sister.

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The summer wind finally spread from the sea to the depths of the mainland. The Xiling Kingdom is southwest of Datang, closer to the sea, and the summer here comes earlier.

The abundant rain and warm air make the plants on Taoshan grow excitedly. Among the beautiful cliffs like white jade, I do not know how many green plants have grown. The mountains and wild greenery surround the broken wall. The countless Taoist temples here are more solemn and more beautiful.

In the remote corner of the third cliff, there is a stone house. Compared with the luxuriant surroundings, the stone house is particularly monotonous and even withered, and there are few signs of it.

The stone house is not completely closed. On the cliff side, dozens of auras were cut out. The light penetrated through the auras. Although they were not like windows, they could at least bring some light.

There is a desk under the blowhole.

Ye Hongyu sat at the desk and looked quietly at the paper on the table. His expression seemed very focused and serious. It seemed that all his mind was attracted by the paper, and there was nothing left in his eyes.

It was a piece of stationery, from the sword pavilion in the Southern Jin Dynasty, and there was a sword made of poor techniques and lines on the paper.

She has been watching the sword in the stone house for a few days. She has not gone out. The food is sent by the servants of the ruling division. She does not know that the cliff outside the stone house is already pink and willow green. She does not know the change of season from spring to summer. Don't care about the changes in people's attitude towards themselves in the temple.

One night after the summer, someone came outside the stone house.

The door of the stone house was slowly pushed open, revealing Chen Bachi's seemingly polite face.

Chen Bachi looked at the girl in the blue robe at the desk, greedily admiring the graceful body under the robe, and after a moment, she lowered her head and said, "Master Lord is waiting for your reply."

Chen Bachi was an official of the Ruling Division. He used to be the commander of the Temple Cavalry. The commander he said at this time was naturally not himself, but the Rock Guard enemy, the special guardian of the guardianship in the Temple.

Hearing this sentence, Ye Hongyu didn't respond. She still sat quietly at the table and read the book in front of her. The letter-painted paper with the sword had been clipped into the book by her.

Looking at her indifferent reaction, Chen Bachi was not surprised. After a slight sneer, he continued: "Master Lord kneeled in front of the chair yesterday all night."

Ye Hongyu's slender fingers turned slightly, and his eyes on the books became more and more indifferent.

"Master Lord is sincere about your heart, even if the master teaches you and realizes this point. Lord Master let me tell you, I hope you can also realize this point."

Chen Bachi doesn't say much. In his opinion, since even Master Zhang has expressed his silent acquiescence on this matter, you are just an abolished Taoist idiot.

Ye Hongyu did not shy away, and did not say that it would take some time to consider like last time.

She did not turn to see Chen Bachi, and did not condense a sword with anger and cold eyes.

She was just silent.

She looked at the book on the table silently, and then turned back to the place where the letter paper was sandwiched. Looking at the crooked sword on the paper, she said indifferently: "It turns out that time is too late with you. "

Chen Bachi didn't hear clearly what she was talking about.

Ye Hongyu took out the letter paper and tore it open with a hissing noise. She did not tear the letter paper into pieces. Instead, she used her smart fingers to follow the twisted and uneven ink lines and carefully put the handle on the letter paper. The sword ripped off.

A moment later, a small, thin and crooked paper sword appeared in her thin fingers.

"What do you think this is?"

Ye Hongyu held the paper sword with **** and asked Chen Bachi.

Chen Bachi frowned and looked at the piece of paper, unable to understand.

Ye Hongyu said: "I can't even understand this. No wonder you are always blind."

After saying this, she passed her right hand forward and thrust the paper sword between her fingers at Chen Bachi's brow.

Chen Bachi was once the leader of the cavalry of the temple, and he had the cultivation practice of Dongxuan Shangjing. Even when Ye Hongyu was in its heyday, he was only slightly weaker than her. It may even fall into confusion. It is no longer the Dao idiot. Where would he be afraid?

Looking at the paper sword that pierced his eyebrows, Chen Bachi was frightened and slightly angry, and a sneering smile immediately appeared on his face. In his eyes, the paper sword of about one finger length was extremely laughable. He Do you really want to die rather than bow your head? Then wait to be humiliated.

But at the next moment, the sneering smile on his face suddenly condensed into frost.

Because he clearly felt that a mighty breath sprayed out from the thin paper sword and enveloped his body instantly.

That is a mighty sword.

Chen Bachi seemed to see the endless yellow turbid water rushing in front of him, as if he saw the torrential river at the junction of Nanjin and the big river country leave the ground and pat his eyes.

He was terrified, and Dao heart was suddenly cold and wet.

He realized at this moment that this paper sword was not ridiculous, but himself.

His eyes tightened suddenly, wanting to save himself.

However, the sword on the thin piece of paper had fallen between his eyebrows.

Hey, hey.

Very soft two chirps.

Two very thin blood lines appeared on Chen Bachi's eyes.

Two blood lines drew his black pupil and his eyes white.

After an instant, the two blood lines lifted up and down, overflowing with blood and juice in the eyes.

Pain and darkness occupy Chen Bachi's consciousness.

"Ah! ... what sword is this!"

He covered his eyes and fell to the ground, tumbling painfully, sending out a desperate cry like a dying beast.

Ye Hongyu stood up, untied the blue robe, pulled off the lace-up tie, and put the paper sword between his fingers against the tenderness.

Feeling the paper sword against the delicate skin, her mood became very stable, looking at Chen Bachi rolling under her feet, and said softly: "I know you like to see my body."

"My clothes are unbuttoned now," she said.

Chen Bachi groaned painfully with his face covered, and blood and gelatin-like liquid oozed from his fingers.

Ye Hongyu looked at him calmly and said, "Unfortunately you never see it again."

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In the late night of early summer, the former temple cavalry commander Chen Bachi was attacked and blinded. The pride of the temple, which was later forgotten, neglected, humiliated and damaged, Dao Ye Hongyu flew away, leaving Taoshan by covering up with the night No one knows where she went.

A few days later, the shrine mission of Chang'an City, Tang Dynasty, returned to Xiling.

According to the normal time calculation, the time for the Xiling mission to return should be several days in advance, but I do n’t know what happened, and the mission detoured to Nanjin halfway, which delayed some time.

The convoy drove slowly on the steep but dangerous stone road along the Xiling Temple. The deacon officials in the mission all noticed that the atmosphere of the temple was a bit strange today.

The place where the black embroidered gold carriage passed by, the people in the temple shrank, and then kneeled down beside the road to salute, but their expressions had something more than awe.

Tian Lisi, Cheng Lixue, raised the curtains, watching the people on the roadside trees kneeling to meet the gods, watching the uneasy expression on their faces, and frowned.

"Did something really happen?" He said to himself, and then turned to look at the oracle, the **** in the car, closing his eyes and raising his mind. Congratulations: "I'll take a look."

The oracle priest was silent.

The convoy of the mission went to the mountain cliff hall, and there was a mountain cliff away from the temple of Tianyu. Cheng Lixue stepped out of the carriage and looked at the temple cavalry in front of him, his face became somber.

Before Cheng Lixue walked to the group of temple cavalry, the temple cavalry saluted one after another, but no one dismounted because the armor had already been worn.

He looked at the bandaged Chen Bachi, and noticed that the former cavalry commander's face was extremely shady, and he frowned and asked, "What happened?"

Chen Bachi gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Hongyu betrayed the Adjudication Division, betrayed the temple, and under the command of Luo Luo, assembled the cavalry to be wanted in the world."

Ye Hongyu betrayed the temple?

Cheng Lixue frowned slightly, and his snowy hair became colder.

Ever since the oracle predicted that the ruling division will have a major event, he has been very worried that the mission made a special trip to the South Jinjian Pavilion, but he did not expect that the incident happened after all.

He looked at Chen Bachi and said with a deep voice: "I remember your cavalry commander who was deprived of the wasteland as early as last year. When did he recover?"

"Just the day before."

"Roque Enemy is the commander of the Divine Guard, when can he intervene in ruling the Division?"

Cheng Lixue looked at Chen Bachi with a blank expression and said, "You, a subordinate of the ruling division, dare to be rude to Ye Hongyu, the chief of the division ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Wouldn't it be the following?

Inside the shrine, Chen Bachi, as the official of the ruling division, was not afraid of the master of the division of the oracle, not to mention that he was blinded by Ye Hongyu with a paper sword, thinking about revenge and how to treat Ye Hong The fish caught back to Xiling, and then tortured and humiliated. Where would he care about Cheng Lixue's attitude?

He said in a cold voice: "This is also the meaning of ruling the throne."

Cheng Lixue was silent. If this was really the purpose of ruling the great priest, then he could not object.

At this moment, the luxurious carriage came slowly.

An old voice came from the carriage.

"The Ruling Division does not represent the temple."

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