Chapter 50 Chapter Fifty

Qi Changzheng was sitting in the dark garden pavilion behind the Jinyu Library, wiping the sharp Celestial Sword with a handkerchief. He looked calm, as if nothing had happened. Feng Xinglie, who accompanied him, also admired him in his heart, only this kind of cultivation of mind is worthy of Feng Han's love for giving him a precious sword. Qi Changzheng shook his head and smiled wryly: "I used to see people crying and crying for the dead, and I was always impatient. People are always going to die: I was young when my father died in battle, but when my mother died of illness, I was fifteen years old. Even though it hurts, not even a drop of tears fell." Then she became silent and fell into deep thought.

Feng Xinglie sighed, thinking of Bai Suxiang whose soul had faded away, he felt sad. He originally thought that Bu She and his wife would object to him fighting Nian Liandan to the death, but he didn't know that Bu She only said "It's time!" and stopped talking, making Gu Zixian and the three daughters dare not object, for fear of damaging his spirit. He remembered the whole process of his master Li Ruohai's decisive battle with Pang Ban, and what moved him the most was Li Ruohai's full-strength blow that put everything aside, was full of confidence, and went forward with all his strength. Suddenly, he also felt full of vitality and confidence.

Qi Changzheng said a bit as if talking to himself: "When Lao Feng died, although I felt grief and indignation, perhaps because of his heroic spirit, I didn't feel much sadness, and I didn't even hate Mrs. Zhen so much. The two armies faced each other. Either you die or I die, no one can blame others." Then he raised his voice and said, "But why does the death of my adoptive father make me feel sad and uncomfortable as if I have lost everything, and feel that his death is very unworthy?" Looking into Qi Changzheng's burning eyes, Feng Xinglie said with a wry smile: "It may be related to the depth of feelings, the time you have been in contact with Senior Feng has always been very short, like the death of Roujing that day, it has done a very serious harm to you Shock. Oh! I was in a bad mood at the time."

Qi Changzheng smiled bitterly and said: "Uncle's words can't be wrong, and suddenly I feel relaxed again. Who knows that the world after death is not more moving. Those who are alive must live strong." Feng Xinglie said happily: "I'm relieved. I hope we can go to the brothel on the Qinhuai River with that boy Han Bai tomorrow to drink and have fun, and celebrate together and avenge our deep revenge." Qi Changzheng laughed and said, "How proud! But then you don't have to get cold feet." Feng Xinglie said embarrassingly: "I only said to drink, not to fool around!"

Qi Changzheng laughed and said: "To be honest, I don't have the mood to hunt for beauty anymore. I just want to cultivate my mind and nature to be a good husband. There are many other things to do in the world. I really hope that Zhu Yuanzhang will give up the throne to King Yan. We disbanded the Nujiao Gang and Xieyimen, and it was over. We played with knives and guns, drank a few glasses of fine wine, and watched our children play." Feng Xinglie was surprised and said: "I didn't expect that such a troublesome person like you would have such a desire to retire. But I have a piece of advice, I don't know if God likes to oppose people the most, usually people will not get what they desire the most .”

Qi Changzheng laughed dumbly and said, "Just think I'm having a Qingqiu dream! Hmph! After the uncle cut off the head of the Shuiyue thief and came back to sacrifice to his adoptive father, we will melt him away and take him away from this sad place." At this time, the girls Han Bicui and Gu Zixian came with wine. Gu Zixian said with a smile: "The decisive battle is coming, without clear streams and springs, how can we boost our morale." After Qi Changzheng and Feng Xinglie glanced at each other, they clasped their hands tightly. Sapphire and a group of subordinates all changed into night clothes and gathered at the entrance of the tunnel in the back garden, waiting for the news.

The figure flashed, "Tong Tian Er" Li Tian feared falling from the eaves to Lan Yu like a meteor, knelt down and said: "There is no movement around, and there is no ambush." Lan Yu was surprised: "It's not surprising that there are no ambushes, but it's strange that there are no people watching." Li Tian feared: "If the monitor is hiding in the nearby courtyard, it will be difficult to be found." Lan Yu nodded and said: "It seems that it must be so!" The sound of footsteps came from the tunnel, and the "golden monkey" Chang Yewang nimbly got out, and reported: "The tunnel is unimpeded, our people have guarded the exit at the other end of the tunnel, master can go on the road."

Lan Yu said in a deep voice, "How is the situation of Jing Chuan Hou Jiu Zhen?" Fang Fa said: "Zhanjia and more than a dozen masters went to him first, even if he wanted to retreat, he couldn't do it. When we arrived at the Jinchuan Gate in the northwest of the city, Zhanjia will contact us by the agreed method. The gates of the city are wide open, as long as we reach the Lion Mountain and meet up with the reinforcements outside the city, Zhu Yuanzhang's men will not be afraid of chasing them." Lan Yu calmed down, and said: "If Marquis Jingchuan has any problems, we will climb the city and escape. Thinking that I, Lan Yu, have conquered countless cities in my life, why should I be afraid of a mere Jinling City?"

Lan Cuizhen, who was in charge of the firearms team, said with a smile: "Marquis Jing Chuan has no way out now. His only chance is to follow us back to the western border. I don't believe he dares to play tricks." Lan Yu's pride surged, and he laughed and said, "When I, Lan, come back again, it will be the moment when Zhu Yuanzhang's head will fall." Shen shouted: "Let's go!" Lan Cuizhen's elite firearms team of nearly 100 people immediately sneaked into the tunnel quickly. At this time, Lan Yu waited for Zhu Yuanzhang to attack the general's mansion, because gunpowder was buried everywhere in the mansion. Once ignited, the whole mansion would immediately be engulfed in flames.And they also have a special design, half an hour after the evacuation, the candles will automatically ignite the fire, triggering a fire that spreads throughout the area, causing chaos.

War is inherently unscrupulous. Han Bai, Chu Yeyue and Fan Liangji met in a dense forest outside Dong'an Gate of the imperial city. Han Bai said: "Gan Luo is dead!" Fan Liang was shocked and said, "Did Pang Ban make a move?" Xu Yeyue interjected, "It's not Pang Ban, it's Shuiyue Dazong." Fan Liangji sighed, took out his self-drawn map to look at, and said, "It turns out that this guy belongs to Shan Yuru." Han Bai said dissatisfiedly: "Gan Luo's death is such a big event, you can just sigh. You should cancel this operation to express your condolences!"

Fan Liangji glared at him and said: "Young man, if you have so many rich life experiences like mine, you won't take life and death seriously. Just ask who can not die, if you die, I will die too. This is very fair, every time you die It’s like bereavement, how can you be a human being. Why don’t you beat Shuiyue Dazong’s ass until he’s beaten to death.” Xu Yeyue was afraid that he would be wordy, so she pointed to the red dotted line in the picture and asked, "What does this mean?" Fan Liang said proudly: "It represents the tunnel under the palace, and one of the entrances is right near our feet." Han Bai suddenly said: "It turns out that my father-in-law went crazy with you, old thief, and gave you the picture of the palace. No wonder the picture is so much more delicate than your previous one, and there are no typos." Xu Yeyue smiled and said: "Father sometimes goes crazy, oh! You haven't said that you want to steal anything." Fan Liangji's thieves' eyes lit up immediately, and he lowered his voice to pretend to be mysterious: "Have Hao Yueer heard of the Nine Dragons Covering the Moon Cup?" Xu Yeyue's delicate body trembled slightly, she stuck out her little tongue in fright, stared at Fan Liangji and said, "You big brother is so bold, you even dare to steal Uncle Zhu's favorite treasure cup, aren't you afraid of beheading?" Han Bai interjected, "I've told him too, what's not to steal, but steal a cup, it's better to steal a concubine, who's still alive and well, beautiful and fragrant." Furious with jealousy, Xu Yeyue twisted his waist fiercely, but couldn't help but coquettishly smiled and said, "You bastard is really ignorant, this cup is a rare treasure from Tianzhu given to him by the Huba Kingdom in the Western Regions. It looks ordinary, but as long as you pour fine wine into the cup, nine dragons traveling through the clouds will immediately appear on the inner wall, rolling up and down with the shadow of the wine. After the cup, Chen Youliang's serial boat was destroyed, so Uncle Zhu regarded this cup as his lucky symbol, and used it to drink during festivals or celebrations? Well! If you want to steal this cup, I won't mess with you. " Han Baixi said: "Then let me take Yue'er home first!" Fan Liang said angrily: "You stay here, and I will send Yue'er back." Xu Yeyue stamped her feet and said, "I'm not leaving, I'm leaving! If you're a thief, you'll do it to the end!" Fan Liang said with great joy: "This is decent. What are ordinary things stolen for? This treasure is listed as one of the top ten rare treasures in the world. Nine out of ten treasures are in my treasury. How can I be convinced without this one? I stole this treasure." Empress Dowager, this big thief can wash his hands in a golden basin." Xuye Yueguang said: "Oops! Usually you will miss the last bad thing, alas! Why is the big brother so stupid." Han Bai said: "Don't slap your mouth!" Fan Liang symbolically slapped his mouth helplessly, spit again, and after cursing a few words, he pointed to the map and said: "Our tunnel leads directly to the Wenhua Palace behind the east gate of the Inner Imperial City. , as long as you adapt to the situation and touch the Hall of Spring Harmony in the harem, I will be sure to steal the treasure cup from the Cangzhen Pavilion inside. Then you can leave through the road of Kunning Palace and arrive at the dense forest area outside Bei'anmen Already." His words were vague and flickering, and everyone knew that he was not telling the truth. Han Baixi said: "Then if you enter the palace directly by the road leading to Kunning Palace, you can save a lot of road." Xu Yeyue asked suspiciously: "Why did the eldest brother just say that Han Lang left by the way of Kunning Palace, what about me and you?" Fan Liangji obviously had a ghost in his heart, and said: "If we can answer your questions, we might as well go home and sleep, what else are we going to steal?" Han Bai knew something was wrong, and insisted: "If you don't know your plan, don't expect me to help you, oh! If the process is so simple and easy, you can do it yourself, why use me to help?" Fan Liangji sighed, and said: "If I don't need your little thief's help, I don't have the time to look for you. The biggest problem is... Hey!" The two asked in unison, "What is it?" Fan Liangji smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "Ever since I broke into Cangzhen Pavilion and failed to steal something, although Zhu Yuanzhang didn't know that I was going to steal his treasure cup, he didn't know where to hide it. Got it. Alas! What a tragedy! There is something to see but nothing to steal." The two lost their voices: "You don't know where the cup is?" Fan Liangji smiled wryly: "That's the problem, otherwise there's no need to be so angry with you." Han Bai and Xu Yeyue looked at each other, speechless. Lang Fanyun's mind was elevated to the highest level, and there was no movement within the square radius that could hide from his spiritual perception, even the sound of rats chewing teeth in the hole in the wall could be heard in his eardrums. He also knows the position of every guard in the imperial city, and he stops and walks like a phantom in the garden eaves, chasing from a distance who just finished talking with Hua'er and rushed to report to someone Palace lady Xiaozhu. Although Shan Yuru didn't know that Yun Wen's secret had been discovered by them, but with her wisdom and prudence, on the night before the storm, she would definitely gather people to protect Yun Wen and Mrs. Gong, because that had become their victory. The key to the defeat. Shuiyue Dazong should also be with them. No matter how careful he was, he would never be able to hide the spiritual perception of these two people.Therefore, as long as he knew their positions, he would have to kill the two of them in one fell swoop, otherwise he might not have this chance again in the future. At this time, Xiaozhu passed a stone bridge and turned into the path leading to Kunning Palace. The waves turn over the clouds and the heart is like still water, without any fluctuations in emotion. This is the scope of the Grand Harem, and the sentry posts are set up on the periphery. At this moment, the Imperial Palace is indescribably deep and terrifying. Of course, Xiao Zhu would not notice that the evil star was brought here, and she walked through the hall and building, walked through the brightly lit corridor, and came to one of the courtyards of the Kunning Palace. Several guards guarding the gate respectfully saluted her when they saw her, which shows that she has quite a status in the harem. Xiaozhu entered the palace, and there was a beautiful woman in a beautiful dress sitting in the hall, with a high-knot palace attire, elegant and noble, and several palace maids surrounded her, showing her status even more. Seeing Xiaozhu, her eyes lit up, and she said softly: "Seeing Xiaozhu like this, there must be good news." Lang Fanyun, who was hiding outside the palace and eavesdropping, was stunned. Judging from the way this woman spoke, she knew it must be Mrs. Gong. If she spoke so outspokenly, then naturally the maids beside her were all confidantes. Xiao Zhu knelt down and said: "Fortunately, Lian Xiuxiu is not worried at all." Mrs. Gong smiled coquettishly, and said: "That's why there is no man who is not lustful. Lang Fanyun is no exception. If my mother makes a move herself, I guarantee that ten Lang Fanyun will die." She stood up. Lang Fanyun outside praised in his heart, alas!I didn't expect you, a whore, to be so cooperative. Lang wants to see how your mother handles a wave. Pang Ban was moving in Jinling City at an unbelievable speed. One moment he might be standing proudly on the eaves, the next moment he was pacing leisurely in the middle of the street with his hands behind his back, but a moment later he turned out of the long street and walked away through the alley Ordinary people would not be aware of his running movements at all, it only makes people feel mysterious and inexplicable. He launched the magical method of searching the world, exploring the depth of martial arts of all kinds of people around him. If there are people like Shuiyue Dazong, they will not be able to escape his mysterious spiritual perception. That is the sense of touch that only masters of his level possess. The imperial city is in sight. He came to the top of a tall building and looked at the most magnificent group of buildings at that time with his hands behind his back. The brilliant lights still seemed to show him the prosperity of the Ming Dynasty that replaced him under the rule of the people. The imperial city sits north and faces south, with two layers inside and outside.There are many palaces, layers of pavilions, and thousands of households, which make people dazzled. Pang Ban smiled slightly, nodded slightly, and happily watched the magnificent night view of the imperial city. No matter for Daming or the Imperial City, tonight is a very special night. Dragons and tigers gather together, and the wind is surging. Shuiyue Dazong is in this imperial city, as well as Yingyuan and Langfanyun, and of course there is Shan Yuru who hides secrets. Suddenly, several of the most outstanding figures in the world gathered in this place representing the highest authority in the world. If this is not fate, what is it? Pang Ban was about to plunder to the imperial city, but suddenly lost his mind, turned his head slightly to the west and smiled and said: "Brother Wuxiang has arrived, why don't you show up and meet?" A Buddha's chant came from the direction he was speaking, under the dim night, the elegant figure of Monk Wuxiang appeared on the top of the roof, Heshi said: "After a farewell thirty years ago, Pang's patronage is still the same, the poor monk is very relieved. " Pang Ban was surprised and said: "Master Wuxiang Gong can really make another breakthrough and reach the state of great accomplishment. Pang can't help but admire it. It's just that brother Wuxiang came at a really bad time. It can be seen that people can't count." Monk Wuxiang uttered the Buddha's name again, and said in a soft voice, "It's not the right time, it just happened to let the poor monk and the benefactor get this fate." Pang Ban laughed dumbly and said, "I'm sorry that Pang has no time to fight with the master, so hurry up and let the horse come over!" Monk Wuxiang happily said: "The benefactor speaks quickly, it's very joyful." Before he finished the last sentence, the next moment he appeared in the void in front of Pang Ban, and he put his palm on Pang Ban's chest as a seal. Surprised expression appeared on Pang Ban's face, the surrounding air suddenly seemed to be sucked up by Wuxiang Monk's palm, not even a drop of the north wind that had been blowing furiously was left. The waves turned and the clouds swept across the garden, and a magnificent palace appeared in front of it. Compared with other palaces in the harem, it was like a crane among chickens. There are four guards next to the gate of the hall on the long steps, guarding the gate with spears. Lang Fanyun had already sensed the positions of Shan Yuru and Shuiyue Dazong, and at the same time, they were also alarmed by his presence. The only thing he thought of was a quick battle, and he didn't mind how terrifying the power of the two joining forces would be. He didn't just come here for personal enmity. If he didn't kill these two people, how many innocent people would suffer and suffer because of them in the future. His speed was really too fast, when he skimmed over a dozen long steps, the eight guards knew that the assassin was coming, but it was too late. In such cases, everything depends on gut reaction.These eight people obviously kept practicing a formation specially designed for goalkeepers, and of course they would not be a mob. They shouted in unison, and in such a hasty moment, the eight-foot-long sword was divided into eight different angles, and they were in the same wave. Turning the cloud stabbed and completely closed the entrance and approach. At the moment before the entrance was closed, Lang Fanyun accelerated rapidly, skimming in the slightest gap between the spears, extremely dangerous and wonderful. The eyes of all the imperial guards blinked, only to realize that the stab was in the empty space. At this time, Lang Fanyun backhand shot out the eight-handed finger wind, pointing at the guards. When the eight forbidden guards fainted and fell to the ground, Lang Fanyun's rain-covering sword came out of its sheath. A scream sounded, and the Rain-Fuying Sword turned into thousands of points in Lang Fanyun's hand, and was swept into the hall like a strong wind. There is no one in the hall, the left side is connected by eighteen screens, and the daytime one is the large screen with mountains and rivers of the forty-eight scenes of Jinling. When the waves and clouds swept to the center of the hall, three of the big screens suddenly exploded and turned into fragments in the sky. A magic knife from hell, with a erratic and changing arc, passed a beautiful and strange dotted line day by day, Chop at him. Lang Fanyun laughed, turned decay into magic, stood still quickly, and lightly swept the side sword just right at the edge of the blade.Immediately, the magic knife turned into ten thousand points of light, sending out thousands of streams of knife energy, lasing towards all the lighting lamps. The whole hall was immediately plunged into the darkness where you can see your fingers. A huge and unparalleled wave of saber energy rushed in, and Shuiyue Dazong's icy voice sounded: "The waves turn the clouds!" Lang Fanyun responded calmly: "Didn't you keep messing with me? How could Lang disappoint you?" With a sound of "Crack!", a little flame lit up beside Shuiyue Dazong, and I saw an indescribably beautiful slender figure appearing beside Shuiyue Dazong, whose height was almost comparable to that of Lang Fanyun The handsome Shuiyue Dazong, with long hair hanging down, spread freely on the front and back of the slender shoulders. A little flame rose from the tip of her snow-white and slender index finger, and the scene was extremely strange. Ordinary people may think that there must be a hidden fire behind her finger, but Lang Fanyun certainly knows that this is the real fire stimulated by her superb magic skills in her body. The firelight centered on her fingers, showing her and Shuiyue Dazong's unique figure and posture, but the head and face were in the shadow outside the light. The most conspicuous thing is her pair of slender and white jade hands with a kind of indescribable beauty, which makes people feel that it is just this pair of beautiful hands that are otherworldly and refined, and they will never get tired of watching them for ten lifetimes. Beside the strong Shuiyue Dazong, her indescribably delicate and gentle body shape taught people to cherish flowers and show compassion. The mysterious Shan Yuru finally appeared.The light of the fire gradually moved up, so that her face appeared in front of Lang Fanyun's eyes inch by inch.