Jul 26, 2024
Outside the cabin, Prince Ning’s serious face is full of red spots. Sitting beside the tea table, sipping tea is very annoying, and I don’t know if I am congenial with that smelly girl. Looking at those rabbit-like red eyes, I will be hard.
Meng mother-in-law is a face of look nervously walked to come over thyme drunk and Ouyang Qing followed closely behind.
"What happened?" Prince ning asked coldly.
"Your report, is this black jade Tathagata?" Meng mother-in-law frowned and asked to put the crescent-shaped jade in dark black in the case.
"Cherish if found in that smelly wench" Prince Ning answered to gaze at what happened?
"Your report concludes that this jade master is the girl?" Meng Popo asked again
"What’s the matter?" Prince Ning looked at thyme drunk and Ouyang Qing.
"It was really this jade that I took out at the top of the cliff that night. We are sorry to chase the cliff, but if we find it from the snow, it is definitely this one!" Tell the truth when you are drunk
"Patriarch, listen to this sound." Meng’s mother-in-law swept the jade to the ground. It was just that the sound of Chengcheng was boring and not crisp at all.
Prince Ning was frightened immediately! Baidi is rich in jade, and everyone knows more or less about jade. Nine times out of ten, this sound is fake jade!
How can it be so lifelike? Prince Ning carries it with him. Although there is no other way to identify the special color of this jade, he can also identify some genuine jade by licking the tip of his tongue lightly and snapping it lightly. I didn’t expect it to sound like this if I slammed it hard.
"Fake jade!" Prince Ning looked incredible and picked up the black gouyu himself to bite his finger and drop blood, but the blood was still as coagulated as before.
Black Gouyu’s blood drops to recognize the Lord. It is this that makes him ignore the fact that the master will die easily and the main blood will melt into it. It is this that makes him ignore the phenomenon that fake jade also has such a phenomenon. Drops of water and blood are all condensed beads.
192 are old friends.
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Prince Ning’s eyes were suddenly cold. What’s going on? Is the black hook jade fake or changed? !
"Patriarch doesn’t see things so fast. An old woman excused herself first. Patriarch has poison. If snow can solve the need, an old woman has brought medicine. Take care of herself." Meng’s mother-in-law said lightly and got up. She shouldn’t care so much about these things. She just lent the western world to Prince Ning.
Twist a frown thinking just now that wench words don’t believe that she is she hurt jade evil seems to be really so consciously shook his head slowly to the boat …
The cabin Lin Rexue is still holding the jade evil little face with tears and quietly listening to the story of Yu Tangying’s dream …
In a short time, the ship anchored and slowly moved forward. It was dark in front, and nothing could be seen. The end was still far away, but the water in the ship was obvious. It was still dark and the river seemed to be poisoned. The whole river was like this everywhere, and there was no clear time …
Then there was an old man in the middle reaches of the underground river who was still fishing, dressed in rags and wearing a broken felt hat. Instead of spending the night in the fishing boat inn in the underground river, he sat by the shore.
A woman is behind him, covered with dark black satin. She is still dark black’s cloak. Her face is exquisite and her temperament is good, but she has some gray hair. It seems to be a transition.
After a long time, the woman finally said, "Teacher Jian, it’s been a long time."
Elder Jianshan was expelled from his master’s school by Yin Niang, the master in charge of discipline, for saving General Tang and breaking the rules.
The leader of the mountain, regardless of his background, male or female, was appointed by the former leader. The leader must be forbidden to guard the mountain all his life and devote himself to studying all kinds of poisons. All the leaders of the past dynasties need to prepare a medicine to detoxify and antidote to continue to write poison classics before they can succeed to the throne.
"Brother Jian, don’t be ill." See Jian didn’t answer Yin Niang’s greeting again.
It was the sword that still ignored and put away the fishing rod. The small barrel got up and left.
Yin Niang stretched out an arm and easily stopped, "Brother, I have been visiting you for a long time, so you are so hospitable?"
"There has never been a host and guest in the western world. Can your wife have something to ask?" Sword this just look at her eyes clear.
"Poison Sutra" Yin Niang’s voice is cold, and it can’t stop the bleeding when she comes to the mountain. There is also the most important poison sutra, which is the painstaking efforts of the leaders of the mountains in the past.
The "Twelve Silver" Sword reached out and its palm prints were criss-crossed and full of cocoons.
Yin Niang frowned and put a whole bag in his palm.
Jian Dian Dian said seriously that "it should be kept by Tang Meng, who is about to succeed to the throne, because the leader has not yet found the blood fox, and the new leader can’t succeed to the throne. Elder Yin Niang took care of the mountain poison through the discipline hall. Elder Yin Niang lost it five years ago and didn’t respect the rules to hide it privately. The poison has fallen today."
You!’ Yin Niang’s eyes are suddenly heavy and sharp.
"Madam, do you have anything else to ask?" Sword but don’t have much mood to continue to ask.
Yin Niang clenched her hands and swallowed her anger and whispered three words, "Can’t you really fight the tomb of Shu Fei?"
"Thousand-year-old black iron can only be cracked by black gouyu" Jian answered truthfully.
"Was she really dead?" There is a trace of complexity in Yin Niang’s eyes. When an inexplicable fire burned down the harem, she didn’t believe that a mere fire could stop Lingxiao.
"Yan Shufei’s body is hidden in the coffin of Xuan Bing in the past ten thousand years. The mausoleum is sealed by a thousand-year-old black iron. How long can a woman live even if she has not died for more than twenty years?" The sword asked
"What was the cause of the fire that year? Didn’t the sky frame be investigated?" Yin Niang vaguely excited.
"Shu Fei died of illness and was poisoned, and it was revealed that the Emperor Tian Frame was angry and burned the imperial officials of the harem palace. Fortunately, everyone knew about this," Jian replied.
"I don’t know what I bought!" Yin Niang cold hum
"The old man knows that there are so many ladies. Ask someone else." Jian said, but he returned the purse to Yin Niang and shook his hand. He turned and left into the western world, not to forget all his worries, but to cut off all his worries. He knew too much and only stayed here to catch his fish quietly. Maybe he could really catch something one day.
Yin Niang, however, hurried after her and still asked in a low voice, "Where is my child?"
The swordsman was a little stiff and didn’t look back. "Madam, if you can really ask everything out in the western world, it’s high time that it changed hands. Madam, let’s go home." Then she shook her head and continued to move forward.
Yin Niang stopped watching the sword go away and the lonely figure slightly screwed up her eyebrows and didn’t recognize the words in the sword. She slowly pulled up the black veil, dressed in black and white eyes, and when she saw it, she knew that the Wulin middleman was here, and no one would care.
It’s like the two men coming in front are all masked in black, with sharp eyes, a pair of pampered hands behind them, and the other white-haired hand is riding behind them with a respectful attitude, just like the master and servant.
Three people passed by in the wrong way, and no one paid attention to anyone.
The two men in black walked in a hurry towards the high ladder.
"Lord and slave, maybe this place is really cursed?" Li Gonggong has been frowning all these years. He is always at ease. Many hands have been sent to explore the source and end of the underground river. As he said, he has gone back as if he had been cursed, but he has tried it himself and finally returned.
"Curse?" Tian frame emperor cold hum
"Just now, you also saw that the clothes you left behind were all sent by us years ago. It is already the tenth batch. Even the lights in the cabin can’t be lit in the dark area." Li Gonggong came back to the western boundary to see the group of dead people. Many of them are curious about sending people, but they all have to go back.
Day frame emperor eyes hidden in the complex didn’t speak on the high ladder.
Li Gonggong quickly followed in a low voice. "Why don’t you ask the gatekeeper about black and white?"
Emperor Tianqi stopped and looked back at him with displeasure. He said coldly, "No matter people or ghosts and gods, even if they are buried thousands of miles away, they will belong to China. Don’t startle them yet!"
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Fifteen yuan at night
Streets and alleys are full of colorful lanterns, which are very beautiful. Even older men and women will wear lanterns, and the flavor of the year is still very strong.
This is the busiest place in the imperial capital. It’s late for the New Year’s Eve. The business of Zhanghonglou is good, but it’s not as good as before. Another street is full of firecrackers.
Green Square has opened a new high-profile ratio tonight, and almost all the streets are talking about changing to a low-profile style.
Tang Meng is dressed in men’s clothes, white clothes, jade belt, dark black cloak, high hair, high vulgarity and a face of leisure and leisure.
Looking around the busy crowd in the street, I smiled a little on my lips and strode into the crowd. It seems that I haven’t been so comfortable for a long time.
Ling Si night is probably still healing in the misty valley at the moment. Last night, he was all right. I didn’t expect to turn over in the middle of the night and not see anyone. It took a long time to find him in a secret room. He was really hurt.
After spending an afternoon in Dali Temple, the damn case was finally solved. After all, the old trick of the plant guy was repeated. The Japanese discount should be able to be sent to the emperor’s hands. The result is that Dihu should be very satisfied with the king now.
Unconsciously, I went to the door of the Red Chamber and looked up at the high plaque. I couldn’t help sighing in my heart. These two people are really skillful craftsmen, even this plaque is the same.