The next day.
March 28, morning.
There is a small peak two hundred miles west of Dinghu Mountain, called Fangzhou Mountain.
This mountain is located on the outskirts of Fangzhou City, where the Lu Sect is stationed. Walking along the rocky path into the woods, you will find a bamboo forest and tiled house with attic, small courtyard, tea room and elegant room, all necessary for daily life. Everything is available.
In the northeast corner of the tile house, under the tea shed.
There was a long square table, with the three main palace officials of the Lu Sect sitting on both sides, and a man in black robes. Behind him stood several maids serving tea and water.
A few people were having a meeting under the tea shed.
The man in black robe has his face covered, only his eyes are exposed. Who is he?
"Third brother, who is this? Why don't you show your true face to others?" The chief of the main hall, Yiqu Changping, lost his left arm in a chess match with Feng Yi last year. Now he only has his right hand left to take a sip of tea.
The young Third Palace Secretary Xiao Yingfang reached out and pressed down, then gave the man in black robe a look.
The man in black robe understood, raised his right hand wearing a soft iron glove, picked up a green-handled sword at his side, and gently pulled out the scabbard, which was as dark red as cinnabar.
Sheathing the sword, the man in black robe nodded without speaking.
Si Yiqu Changping of the main hall on one side and Yankong of the second hall were both shocked when they saw each other. Yankong asked first: "There are recent rumors in the world that Ji Ruge attacked the masters of various sects with a red poisonous sword. Could it be that this is the case in front of him?" The position is...Ji Ruge...?"
"Hey, second brother, there has been a lot of commotion in the Central Plains arena recently, and it is about the fake Ji Ruge." Yiqu Changping then turned to his third brother, Xiao Yingfang, and continued to ask, "Third brother, is that true or not?"
Xiao Yingfang nodded and said with a smile: "Eldest brother, second brother, this is indeed not Ji Ruge, but it doesn't matter whether he is Ji Ruge or not. What we want is for the Central Plains to turn into a mess, so that we can reap the benefits. . This man is extremely capable, and he has worked hard these days. Of course, I can trust my two brothers, but in our house, there are many disciples, and to ensure that the plan is foolproof, it is not the time for him to show up yet. , when the great cause of unifying the ten major sword sects is completed and the celebration is over, it will not be too late to show up and meet again. Please forgive me, two brothers!"
Yiqu Changping and Yankong heard the words and nodded. Yiqu Changping smiled and said: "The three of us are smarter than you. Since the last time we suffered a loss at the hands of the Central Plains people, Master has told us to listen. I don’t have any objections to your decision. As long as you think carefully, I will contribute and be a thug. I’m too lazy to worry about it.”
Yankong also nodded when he heard this, "Of course I will listen to my third brother's orders."
Xiao Yingfang nodded and told a few people: "Thank you two brothers for your help. Then we can drink tea and play chess here in the next few days. When the Central Plains celebrates the Qingming Festival, how about we go to Dinghu Mountain to watch the excitement?"
"Just in time, I came back from the north this time, and I have been free for a long time. I have been exercising my muscles in the past few days, and I will go to Dinghu Mountain to make trouble with him during the Qingming Festival!" Yiqu Changping smiled and waved a few times. He lowered his remaining right hand and said, "Now that I have lost an arm, the power of the Empty Phase Brahma Palm is not as good as before. I have to practice it quickly."
Yankong nodded and said no more.
"As for Sir, we worked together to capture Luo Yao that day but failed. I guess he won't come out again for a while at Luokong Shangua Hengpo. Our plan to capture Luo Yao was abandoned. As for the next step, we have to do it again. Could you please and I take a trip to the southeast? According to the news sent back by the informant, Li Zong and his party have arrived in Tuanyang City. We have been going back and forth until the day before Qingming, and then we will go to Ding together. Hushan." Xiao Yingfang smiled slightly, cupped her fists and said to the man in black robe.
The man in black robe remained silent and nodded.
Why was Xiao Yingfang so well-informed in the Central Plains? It was naturally the work of the Seventh Floor. His so-called informants were all people from the Seventh Floor who gave the information.
"By the way, brother, I wonder if you are going back to Dahu this time. How is Master doing?" Xiao Yingfang asked Yiqu Changping.
Yiqu Changping replied: "Master is in seclusion in Longcheng to practice the tenth level of the empty phase mind method. It will take a few months. He said that he will go to the Central Plains to support us as soon as he comes out of seclusion." (Note: Longcheng—— The capital of Hu State. In the Central Plains, calling Hu State the Xiongnu is a contemptuous name.
, the Huns call themselves Hu. )
Xiao Yingfang heard this and replied: "That's it, everything else will go as planned."
． ． ． ． ． ．
at the same time.
Muyun Mountain, on the seventh floor.
The garden behind the side hall of Chuiyun Pavilion.
The rockeries are stacked with flowing clouds and waterfalls, and the flowers are blooming. It is late spring, the maids who sweep flowers are busy non-stop, and the bananas are red and green. It is the beautiful season.
The Yingchun Pavilion is built with glazed tiles, the peony pavilion is woven with thin bamboo strips, the water table is carved with huanghuali, and the path around plum blossoms is paved with green peak stones. ． ． ． ． ．
What an elegant and luxurious place.
Under a banana leaf, incense was burning in a stove, and there were several fruit plates sitting idle on the table, containing bananas and grapes.
A plump and beautiful woman was lying on a recliner, with two maids standing beside her serving tea.
"Reporting to the owner of the building, the third commander ordered Zhao Mingyun to ask for an audience." The maid at the door came to report. She walked in small steps in front of the woman who was leaning on the recliner. When she bowed, she also smiled calmly and looked graceful.
That woman was none other than Si Qing, the owner of the seventh floor.
But when Si Qing raised her hand slightly, the two maids hurriedly reached out to help her up.
She sat up straight, nodded to the visitor, then reached up and picked up the Mu Yun Xueya that the maid had just brewed, and took a sip.
At this time, Third Commander Zhao Mingyun had already followed her and came to her.
"Master, several people from the Lu Sect are all in Fangzhou Mountain, Jinzhou. Xiao Yingfang has successively obtained information from me on the top ten sword sects, the Demon Sect, and the Shaolin Temple. The latest time, he asked for the location information of Li Zong. Li Zong The lost poison sword is in the hands of Xiao Yingfang's people, and there has been a lot of commotion in the world recently.
It was he who arranged Yang's Ji Ruge's reappearance with a red sword. ． ． ． ． ． Well, by the way, one more thing. Not long ago, they went to Luokong Mountain. It seemed that they were trying to catch Luo Yao, the disciple of Taoist Wuji, but they failed. "Zhao Mingyun bowed and reported.
"Haha, this young man is very courageous. Taoist Wuji is famous for his vengeance, and he is also a thorn in the world's affairs. The world has always been called 'without entering the world, knowing everything about the world!' Dare to mess with him!" Disciple, I'm afraid I will be severely punished by Taoist Wuji later." Si Qing smiled slightly.
He smiled, sighed, and said, "I still look younger...".
Zhao Mingyun frowned and said: "Lord, look...should we help him?"
Siqin waved his hand, "No need! Let him be killed with vigor. Don't forget, he is not a mantis, and we are not oriole. We are evenly matched and can take advantage of each other. After all, neither of us wants the other party to have smooth sailing. ．．．．．．．Go ahead and give him whatever news he wants
Standing in line, I want to see what kind of trouble this young man can make in this world. "
Hearing this, Zhao Mingyun stood up and bowed, "Yes, the host." After saying that, he turned and left.
Si Qing handed the teacup in his hand to the maid next to him, and slowly lay down, with a smile on his lips, he whispered softly, "If you are not a mantis and an oriole, why can't you be a fisherman?" ． ． ． ． ． ,
． ． ． ． ． ．
