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Chapter 16 Chapter 2 The Helplessness of Parting Hook

The style of that sword 古龙 9784Words 2018-03-13
Yinjing Xiaodie walked into the forest, then stopped, watching Tingyue Xiaolou quietly. I don't know how long it took, but a coldness appeared on her pure and beautiful face. After a while, she slowly raised her hand and made a strange movement in the air. Before she put her hand down completely, a person appeared in front of her at some point. A young man in a blue tights, he respectfully said: "Report on the seventh day of March." Regarding the ability of her subordinates, because Jing Xiaodie has always been very confident, she coldly issued an order: "Bring You Shi and Qian Shi to Yang Zheng's dormitory and study to create trouble.

"yes." "Do it like an expert." "yes." Because Jing Xiaodie nodded in satisfaction, the man in Tsing Yi immediately disappeared into the night again. She looked up at the night sky. The night sky has lost the stars and the moon, only a floating cloud is floating. In the same night, in a far away place. There used to be a dilapidated and simple cabin there, but now there are also cabins, but it is not dilapidated and simple, but brand new. Although the cabin was easily dismantled by Shengsan and his men, it was quickly rebuilt by Bo Daitian. ——Since someone demolishes a house, someone will build a house. There are many things like this in this world.

A rebuilt wooden house stands in the night, as if it has never been demolished. It is built exactly like the original cabin, even the wood used for building materials is the same. Of course, the decoration inside must be the same. Although Dai Tian tried his best to rebuild it to be the same as before, but there was one thing he couldn't build. That is "wind and frost". The wind and frost of the years. The traces of time left in the cabin. The small door of the wooden house was originally locked with a large rusty lock, but now it is a brand new lock. There are only one bed, one table, one chair, one rough bowl, one earthen lamp and one red clay stove in the wooden house. Everything was dusty before, but now it is clean.

The old cobwebs in the corners and the thick green moss that used to be no longer exist. new. Everything is brand new. But in a hidden place in the brand new cabin, there is a rusty and dusty iron box. Inside the iron box was a fire mask that had been placed for a long time, and a weapon that was once a sensation. parting hook. "I know the hook is a weapon, and it ranks seventh among the eighteen weapons. What about the parting hook?" "The parting hook is also a weapon and a hook." "Since it is a hook, why is it called parting?" "Because of this hook, no matter what it hooks, it will part. If it hooks your hand, your hand will part from your wrist. If it hooks your foot, your foot will part from your leg."

"If it catches my throat, shall I say goodbye to this world?" "yes." "Why do you use such a brutal weapon?" "Yuan because I don't want to be forced to say goodbye to the one I love." "I understand what you mean." "You really understand?" "You use the parting hook just to get together." "yes." What about now? The parting hook was locked into the iron box again. Yang Zheng is still Yang Zheng. What about Lu Suwen? where is she The purpose of taking out the parting hook was to reunite with her forever, but what happened?

The parting hook is still the same, still locked in the rusty iron box. Still in that secret place. Will it still have a day to reappear? Despite its fame, a weapon is no different than a piece of wood if no one uses it. The night is long. The long night is finally over, the first ray of sunlight from the east shines in through the incomplete branches and leaves of the maple forest, and it happens to shine on Yinjing Xiaodie's face. The morning breeze blows the branches and leaves, and the sunlight keeps beating, just like her mood. She knew that the palace must be busy today. ——Last night, three assassins invaded the Prince's bedroom and study.

Jing Xiaodie smiled even more happily.These three assassins were her subordinates, they were sent by her. These three assassins will definitely be caught. This was the biggest purpose of her sending them there. If you are caught, you will definitely be interrogated. Dai Yao knows at least thirty-three ways to interrogate the prisoner. Either way will make people wish they could tell all about their wives stealing.The three assassins will definitely not be able to resist the pressure, they will say that they are members of the Azure Dragon Society. They only said they were members of the Qinglong Society, not that they were sent by Yinjing Gedie.

Ye Xingren broke into the dormitory and study room last night. Although her technique was very clean and careful, she definitely couldn't hide from the old fox Dai Tian's eyes. The identity of Night Walker must not be revealed, so someone must replace him. This is only one of the reasons why Jing Xiaodie sent three men to replace him, the biggest reason is to get them arrested. Dai Da will definitely ask them why they broke into the palace at night. The answer I got must be that I want to steal the parting hook. ——The purpose of Jing Xiaodie and Ye Xingren's coming to the palace is to say goodbye.

Dai Tian must have seen that the answers of the assassins were true. This is true. As long as Dai Tian believes, her goal will be achieved. Dai Tian believed that there would be some action.Whenever he makes a move, no matter how careful and secretive he is, Gujing Xiaodie will definitely find out. Qinglonghui didn't touch Yang Zheng for so long because of the farewell hook. The parting hook was held in Yang Zheng's hand for a day, and the Azure Dragon Society didn't dare to move for a day.Therefore, the farewell hook is something that the Azure Dragon Society is bound to acquire.

Yang Zheng must also know that he must put the parting hook not far from him, where he can get it anytime he wants Jia Xian. Even if Dai Tian didn't know about this place, he would definitely tell Yang Zheng about the assassin. Yang Zheng can't move at the moment, but he will definitely wonder whether the parting hook has been stolen? As long as Yang Zheng becomes suspicious together, the purpose of the Azure Dragon Society will be achieved. Is it spring or winter in the morning?Is it sunny or rainy?There is always hope. Because Jing Xiaodie was also full of hope this morning, after she finished washing, she walked out of the room easily and walked into the bitterly cold winter sun.

From her room to the front hall, one must pass through the "Snow Cottage".Usually she would go directly to the "Snow Cottage" after waking up, but today she wanted to go to the front hall. The front hall must have been bustling with the assassins last night. As soon as he walked to the gate of the snow hut, Yinjing Xiaodie saw a person walking out of the snow hut. Zhu Lu came out with a bouquet of cold plums in her hands, and when she saw Yinjing Xiaodie, she smiled and said, "Good morning, Miss Yinjing." "Morning." She looked at the plum blossom in his hand. "Boss Zhu's interest is really elegant. I cut some plum blossoms early in the morning. Where are you going to put them?" "Although I really want to be elegant, I'm just a layman." Zhu Lu said with a smile, "I didn't cut these plum blossoms either. How can I have such skills?" "Who cut it?" "I originally wanted to trouble Miss Yinjing, but as soon as I got here, I only saw the eldest lady." "Miss Hua?" "yes." "Did she cut these regret flowers for you?" "You're showing your ugliness." Hua Wuyu came out of the hut calmly. "Where is it?" Jing Xiaodie said: "I slept very sweetly last night, so I overslept, it should be my responsibility, please trouble Miss, I should apologize." "It's the same for anyone." Hua Wuyu said: "I got up early this morning and wanted to cut some flowers to take to the Medical Pavilion, so I came here." "It just so happened that Master Dai came back and informed me to send some plum blossoms to the Medical Pavilion." Zhu Lu still smiled and said, "I just came here.  … "Even if this kind of thing wakes me up in the middle of the night, it should be done." Yinjing Xiaodie said. "I just received the notice from Master Dai in the morning." Zhu Lu said. "Morning?" Yinjing Xiaodie said: "Director Zhu, did you sleep until dawn last night?" "Yes!" Zhu Lu said, "I had no dreams last night." "What happened last night?" Jing Xiaodie was slightly taken aback. "No!" Vermillion suddenly stopped smiling. "Does Miss Gujing think that something should happen?" "How is it possible?" Jing Xiaodie hurriedly concealed her gaffe just now. "I seemed to hear a noise in the middle of the night last night." "like?" "I mean, I heard some voices in a deep sleep." Yinjing Xiaodie said, "Maybe I'm dreaming?" "I often do this too." Hua Wuyu said, "Why is there something going on in the palace?" "That's right!" Zhu Lu smiled again and said, "I still have something to do, let's go first." "I'll go with you." Hua Wuyu said, "I happened to be thinking of the front hall." "Yes." Zhu Lu took a step back. Hua Wuyu nodded towards Yinjing Xiaodie, and took light steps with a smile.Zhu Lu immediately followed Yinjing Xiaodie and froze in place. how is this possible? She is very clear about the abilities of her subordinates, but what about those three subordinates?Where did you go? How could there be nothing wrong with the palace last night? Could it be that her subordinates have become "experts", so no one in the palace will find out. Impossible, she's not ordering it. Or Dai Tian deliberately concealed this matter, if so, then only to the outside world, because Jing Xiaodie is not an outsider? Could it be... Could it be that they have discovered her secret? impossible. Because Jing Xiaodie has been in the palace for six or seven years, it is impossible to reveal her identity.What's more, with Dai Tian's principles of life and affairs, if he finds out the true identity of Jing Xiaodie, he will never be so quiet. None of these scenarios are possible, so what the hell happened. Because Jing Xiaodie found that she seemed to have fallen into an abyss.It was like being in the flames of hell. She really couldn't think of what her three subordinates did last night.Where did she go again, she found that the morning was not full of hope. ——For some people, the morning is hopeless. But for another kind of person, the morning must be full of hope. That is the patient. After the patient wakes up early in the morning, he must very much hope that the doctor will tell him today: "You can be discharged from the hospital today." The plum blossoms in the snowstorm are handsome and straight. The plum blossoms in the vase still give people this feeling. Yang Zheng's ward is full of plum blossoms.Of course it was sent by Dai Tian, ​​but it was cut by Hua Wuyu. "Is it covered?" Yang Zheng stared at the plum blossom. "Okay." Dai Tian said. "Fang Yu can be rebuilt, and the flowers will bloom again after they wither." Yang Zheng's voice seemed very weak. "The person left?" "We will get together." Dai Tian said, "Parting is for getting together." Yang Zheng smiled wryly: "Parting is usually for reuniting with others." Parting is usually about reuniting with others. This is the truth.It is also the most reasonable. Since ancient times, human beings have to leave in order to reunite with others. How can we get together without parting? But-- If there is no reunion, how can there be parting? How far is the distance between parting and reunion?How many difficulties have you faced? Some people say that Bai Ju is difficult. Some people say that parting is difficult. What do you say? If I say- It is difficult to be a human being. Do you agree? "I disagree." Dai Tian said it bluntly. Yang Zheng seemed to know that he would say that, so he was not surprised. "why?" "Parting is usually about reuniting with others, but you are different." "Why?" Yang Zheng asked again. "You use the farewell hook, although it's called farewell, it's actually to reunite with your lover forever." Dai Tian stared at Yang Zheng. "Without someone else's parting, how can you get together?" well!This is also a true sentence, and it is also a truthful sentence. "How can you get together without someone else's parting?" Since ancient times, how many gatherings have been accumulated from parting? Your meeting is a painful parting for others. So your painful parting is also the happy gathering of others. What's wrong with parting? What joy do we have together? As long as you can see and think about it, what kind of things in this world can make people feel heartbroken? "How can you get together without someone else's parting?" Yang Zheng said these words while nurturing him. He said it once, twice, three times... I don't know how many times I said it, and I don't know how long it took, he suddenly laughed, laughing so happily, laughing so crazy, and laughing so painfully. Laughter filled the room. "Okay." Yang Zheng's voice sounded painful. "How can you get together without someone else's farewell?" Without waiting for Dai Tian to answer, he immediately said, "Farewell? Reunion?" Jiaoyang in the cold winter, although cute, is still cold. "We didn't get together in the first place, so how could we say goodbye?" Yang Zheng said. "Since there is parting, we must shoulder each other" to get together. Dai Tian said: "Some gatherings are in the heart and invisible." " "In your heart?" Yang Zheng said word by word: "A reunion in your heart, a parting in your heart?" "Yes." Dai Tian said, "Although you are together, but you are parting in your heart, how can you have the joy of being together?" In other words - "Although you are parting, but you are together in your heart, why bother to suffer because of parting?" Yang Zheng smiled sincerely. Although you are parting, there is a reunion in your heart, so why bother to suffer because of parting? Twenty years of "old age" pain can be relieved with one sentence. Yang Zheng looked at Dai Tian gratefully. The stalks in my heart for the past twenty years were all at once dissipated, and Yang Zheng would of course be happy. Although the morning wind is cold, it has already brought the fragrance of the soil from the distant mountains, and even brought the early spring in the remote and ethereal places. Yang Zheng was lying on the bed with joy on his face and sweetness in his eyes. "It seems that spring will come very early this year." Yang Zheng said. "Not early, but already here." Dai Tian said. "coming?" "yes." "When? "last night." "several?" "Three bright ones, two dark ones." "Is it big enough?" "We have known one for a long time," Dai Tian said, "the other Vermillion Lu can't even see it." "why?" "Not only is this person wearing night clothes, but he also seems to have used the 'Bone Shrinking Technique' all over his body, and even his voice is using Tianzhu's 'Ventriloquism'." "Oh?" Yang Zheng thought for a while, then asked: "Three of Ming?" "It's locked in the dungeon in the study." The wind must have been warm, the rain must have been gentle, and people must have been young. ——When a person is young, he will grow old.When winter comes, spring is not far away. Yang Zheng stared at the cold winter sky. "Winter is over, and spring is coming, right?" "yes." "Then let's welcome spring!" "Really want to welcome the spring?" Dai Tian seemed in disbelief. "Yes." Yang Zheng said lightly, "Do you think it's too early?" "No." Yang Zheng nodded in satisfaction and let out a sigh of relief. "Winter is already too cold. Spring can come earlier, so why refuse?" "yes." Winter is too cold, and it is everyone's hope that spring can arrive earlier. The problem is that spring has not come yet, but some people think that spring has come. On the fourth day of October, there are clouds. There are still eight days left before the fifteen-day deadline. A few days ago, Zanghua was still very optimistic and confident.She thought that the "Blue Dragon Society" would definitely come to her. Since Zhong Weihui was kidnapped by them, maybe he was killed?Qinglonghui will definitely come to her. "Secretary" is a day-to-day life, but the Qinglonghui is like a tortoise with its head shrunk, once its head is retracted into its shell, it will not come out. Today is the seventh day, and there is no news from the Azure Dragon Society.In a blink of an eye, the 15-day deadline is coming up, how can she explain to Yang Zheng? When borrowing people back then, they boasted and patted their chests, and promised to return them within fifteen days. Now, not to mention where the people are, they don't even know if they are dead or alive. well!Zanghua sighed.Shaking his head helplessly, he picked up the cup and raised his head. With a sound of "grunt", a cup has entered the throat. It's still morning, and this is her eighth cup. Aji, the second child of Qinchun Garden, brought a plate of steaming soup dumplings to the Tibetan flower table, "Lost last night?" Aji asked. "Losing a fart." Zang Hua had no good words when he opened his mouth. "Then why do you start drinking so early in the morning?" Aji said with a smile, "Your face is wrinkled like a soup dumpling." "One has no near-term worries, but there must be long-term worries." She said, "You don't understand even if you say it." "I don't understand." Aji took out a letter from his arms. "But I know how to be entrusted by others and to be loyal to others." "A letter?" Zanghua looked at the letter in Aji's hand. "Someone asked you to forward the letter to me?" Aggie nodded with a smile. Zang Hua stretched out his hand to take it, but he withdrew it, shook his head and said, "There is a price." Normally, Tibetan flowers would be snatched up, but not now, maybe this letter is the "prescription" to solve her troubles. She immediately smiled, and there was an extra ingot of silver in her hand. Pay with one hand and deliver with the other, and both parties are happy. The letter said: "I have something important to do, see you outside the city, damn it." "Damn ghost?" Tibetan flowers fed him and said, "It's him, there should be nothing." Different letter papers, but the same ten words were written. "I have something important to do, see you outside the west of the city, damn it." The letter was in Yinjing Xiaodie's hand, and she smiled coldly after reading it. "This old fox thinks he is Monkey King." Her words were full of pride. "It's a pity that he forgot that there is a Tathagata Buddha." When she finished her sentence, the flower collector had already arrived outside the west gate of the city. It is noon. The sky is still covered with gray clouds, and there is a gray wave between the sky and the earth. There is only one dilapidated ancient temple outside the west gate of the city, and its dilapidation is beyond words. Zanghua felt that as long as she coughed a little harder, the ruined temple would surely collapse, so when she entered the ruined temple, she walked very lightly and carefully, as if walking on a single-plank bridge that had experienced thousands of years of wind and rain. I don't know what kind of god is enshrined in the ruined temple?The idol has already turned its head and hands away. The incense burner in the temple is very large.It can be seen that this temple has been beautiful for a while. ——If there are not many believers, why prepare such a large incense burner? But no matter how glorious it was, it was eventually forgotten by people, just like famous heroes also have a depressed day. Zanghua stood in the lobby, looking around, except for the incomplete statues in the temple, there were spider webs, and there were some fallen leaves that came in in some unknown year on the corner of the wall. "See you outside the west of the city" written on the letter refers to this dilapidated temple. Why is there no one there? Maybe it's early!Zang Hua smiled, found a broken wooden post and sat down, stretched her arms outstretched. Before she could fully stretch her lazy waist, the flower hider suddenly jumped up. One jump is so high, one jump is so far. After falling to the ground, Zanghua looked at the broken wooden pile with surprise on her face, as if she was looking at a dead person. A broken stake is not dead, but it can move. How can a piece of wood move? Even if it could move, Zanghua could feel it moving, so she jumped up quickly and looked at the broken wooden pile in surprise. In the ancient and dilapidated temple characters, there are often some mysterious and terrifying stories. Some are full of desolation and beauty.Some are full of weirdness and cruelty. There is also a legend about this ruined temple outside the west gate of the city. This legend is neither scary nor spooky. This is a sad legend.It's a story that will make you cry. Zanghua has heard this story before, but she doesn't want to remember it, because she thinks that there is already a lot of sorrow in life, so why let some sorrow that has been passed down from the past be injected into people's lives again. Although she didn't want to remember the story, it was engraved in her mind when she heard it for the first time. In particular, the story involves a woman dying on a stake.At this moment, she happened to be sitting on a wooden stake, and this wooden stake would suddenly move, how could she not jump up and jump away? Zang Hua never believed in the theory of ghosts and gods, but the facts are in front of her eyes, how could she doubt it? The stake is still moving, not the whole piece of the stake is moving, but the surface layer on the upward side of the stake is moving. Zang Hua took a deep breath, she was ready to accept this fact, no matter what the consequences were, she had to figure it out. She concentrated on approaching the stake step by step. When Tibetan flowers approached the stake, she suddenly laughed, and she crouched on the ground with her belly in her arms. Squatting next to the stake, laughing until tears flowed. I just jumped too far because I was frightened for the first time, and today is gray weather again, so I can't figure out why the wooden stake is moving. When she got closer and got a better look, she couldn't help laughing, as anyone could. Will laugh at myself for being too neurotic. The stake is moving because the surface on the stake key— Zanghua reached out and grabbed a turtle from the large layer of the stake. The stake didn't move, it was the turtle that moved. "You bastard, you made my old lady jump." Zanghua laughed and cursed. "I will definitely go to buy some condiments in the evening, and stew you for nourishment." The tortoise seemed to understand what she said, and was so frightened that it wanted to retract its head into its shell. At this moment, Zanghua suddenly found a thin red thread tied around the tortoise's neck. She reached out and grabbed the red thread. The end of the red thread is in Zanghua's hand, but the end of the thread is in the tortoise's shell.Pull hard to pull out the whole red line. A small folded letter was tied at the end of the thread, and Zanghua spread the letter doubtfully. The letter said: "Because the matter is urgent and there is fear of leaking, please move to the dungeon. You are not well-known." The prison is probably one of the places that humans have been most reluctant to enter since ancient times. Those who have never served in prison can never imagine what kind of life it is. There is no freedom, that is for sure. In a small space, more than a dozen people are crowded at the same time, sometimes even more.It’s okay in winter, but when it comes to Xia Da, it’s really a place where no one stays. Mosquitoes, sweat, feet, excrement, damp, dark, stuffy, and even the air is moldy. As long as people who have been in prison, no one is willing to go back in after they come out. ——It didn’t happen before, and it definitely won’t happen after a thousand years. In the past, when Guo Mie pretended to be Sun Jicheng and was forced to show up by Gao Tianjue, he hid in the prison with Yuan Bao and had a good sleep. In addition to hiding and sleeping in prison, it is also the best place to talk about secrets. Who would go to jail and listen to other people's conversations? Ying Wuwu could think of coming to this place to talk about things, which is really amazing. Zanghua would laugh just thinking about it. Ying Wuwu would want to come to this kind of place, of course Lao Gaixian is also one of the reasons. If Lao Gaixian wasn't the head of this prison, Ying Wuwu would have to work hard to get in. When I think of Lao Gaixian, I think of his grilled fish.Thinking of grilling fish, Zanghua sighed, every time Lao Gaixian grilled fish, she always took the lead, he didn't complain, and seemed very happy.There was a smile on the corner of Zang Hua's mouth, she should have invited Lao Gaixian in another day.Pushing open the door of Lao Gaixian's room, Zang Hua frowned slightly. "Strange, why didn't Lao Gaixian grill fish today?" Zanghua thought to himself.Tools for grilling fish are well placed by the wall, quilts are still piled up at the end of the bed, and there are only teacups on the table, but no wine. Old Gaixian is not here. How could it not be there, Zang Hua rubbed her nose. "Ying Wuwu invited me to meet here, Lao Gaixian should be here!" Zanghua shook her head, who cares, let's go to the prison first and then talk. Under the management of Nanjun Wang Yangzheng, it can be said that the country is prosperous and the people are safe, and there is no one in the prison. Autumn is coming to an end, but winter has come early. The north wind whistled through the air holes of the prison, and the fallen leaves had already covered the ground, and the sound of "sand, sand" came out as soon as one stepped on it. "Lao Gaixian is getting lazy." Zang Hua looked at the fallen leaves at the bottom of her feet. "The house is full of fallen leaves, and I don't ask my subordinates to clean it up." There are a total of seven cells in the prison, which are distinguished by heaven, earth, Tai, Ping, Ren, An, and Le. Now there is no sound at all in these seven cells, it is very quiet. Zanghua frowned again, and stretched out her hand to touch her nose. We will meet here, why is this place so quiet? In addition to being dark and damp in the "Tian" character house, some of them only have "landlords"-mosquitoes are "buzzing", and the "Earth" character house is the same. Zanghua thought for a while, and then walked towards the Taizi room. nobody. There is no one in the "too" character room.Zanghua wrinkled her nose this time. "It's strange how this kind of thing can happen? Ask me to come, where did the person hide?" These words were of course what Zanghua was thinking.She looked at the four cells behind her, tilted her head and thought about it again, and after a while, she suddenly smiled. lol. Laughter echoed in the air.The person who hides the flowers has also jumped up and jumped into the air. Just where Zang Hua was standing, suddenly a sharp sword came out from the ground. If Zanghua hadn't leaped up, at this moment the sharp sword would have pierced through the soles of her feet, passed through her calves, and pierced her thigh. The laughter was still echoing, but the Tibetan flowers had already landed in front of the door of the "人" character room. As soon as the feet touched the ground, countless hidden weapons of various sizes were shot out from the room. Hearing the wind, he knew that these hidden weapons were all issued by organs, and all of them were shot at Zanghua's abdomen. It stands to reason that one has just fallen and has no energy left to jump up again. At this time, if a hidden weapon strikes, one must turn around and get down on the ground. Fortunately, Zanghua did not do this. If she turned around and got down on the ground, she would just meet the next stabbing sword from the ground. Zanghua heard the sound of the wind, stepped on each other with her feet, borrowed her strength, and lifted her body into the air again. Just when she left the ground, the sword on the ground had already stabbed out. Although Zanghua reacted quickly, the leg of her trousers had been pierced. It's dangerous!Before Zanghua breathed out, two whips flew out from the room of the characters "天" and "地", and rolled towards Zanghua's legs respectively. With two sounds of "pa, pa", the long whip wrapped around Zang Hua's calf. In the rooms with the characters "天" and "地", it seems that someone pulled the long whip hard, pulled the Tibetan flower quilt, and fell down in a horizontal shape. Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Zang Hua suddenly twisted his waist, embraced each other with both hands, and because of this force, his body fell towards the sword stabbing out from the ground. With a sound of "shabu", the Tibetan flower man fell to the ground, and the long whip wrapped around his leg was cut off by the sharp sword. She just twisted in the air and hugged her hands in order to move her body towards the long sword. ——If it wasn't for quick judgment, how could there be such a quick response, and if it wasn't for the profound martial arts, how could it be so accurate? When the long whip is broken, the man jumps up. As soon as the person jumped up, the attack suddenly disappeared. No more is no more. Zanghua froze in place in surprise. The prison returned to silence and tranquility again, as if nothing happened just now. The sharp sword protruding from the ground is no longer there, the severed whip is no longer there, and the hidden weapon that has been shot away is no longer visible. All the attacks just now happened in an instant, and disappeared in an instant. In the attack just now, there were only weapons but no people, and now Zanghua is still alone. Since there is a long whip waving in the "Heaven" and "Earth" rooms, there must be someone, but Zanghua doesn't want to see it. There will be a hidden weapon shot out of the "person" room, someone must activate the mechanism, a long sword can be pierced from the ground, of course someone is in the ground, these Tibetan flowers are clear, but she still doesn't move. The wind from the air hole is still screaming, and the fallen leaves have been shattered by the killing intent just now. Zang Hua's eyes suddenly showed a strange look, as if looking at the front, and also seemed to be looking at the distance. I don't know how much time has passed, but the Tibetan flowers still haven't moved, as if they have been frozen into a stone statue in an instant, and it seems that the mortar has been standing there since ancient times. A voice suddenly came from the room with the word "Tian". "I lost." "You really lost." The voice came from the word "Di". "I lost fifty taels." "I won fifty taels." "I won." The voice in the "Tian" room suddenly said this. "Strange, strange. Obviously someone lost, why do you still say he won?" "I lost silver, but won judgment and trust." "Won the judgment and trust?" The voice of "Di" character room seemed a little confused. "He lost your money, but won his own judgment and trust." Zanghua said suddenly. "Do you understand now, old Gaixian?" The person in the "Di" character room is Lao Gaixian, so the person in the "Yao" character room must be Ying Wuwu. "I still don't understand." Lao Gaixian came out of the "Di" room with a smile. Tibetan flowers are really patient.She also smiled and said to him, "Are you and Ying Wuwu making a bet?" "yes." "Is it a bet that I can avoid the attacks just now?" "You are really smart." "Are you betting that I can avoid it?" "yes." "Did he bet that I couldn't?" "correct." "Is your bet fifty taels?" "seems like it." "Did I dodge those attacks as a result?" "Yes, of course." Lao Gaixian still smiled happily. "How can Miss Hua not be able to hide from these gadgets?" Zanghua suddenly turned around and faced the "Tian" character room, and said loudly: "Damn it, you have won your own judgment, I can do what you want me to do, right?" "That's right." Ying Wuwu was still in the "Tian" room. "After seeing my performance just now, you must trust me to complete the task, don't you?" "Yes." Ying Wuwu was really calm. "Since it is, why don't you come out?" "Because I'm afraid." "What are you afraid of?" "I'm afraid that Lao Gaixian will ask me for money." "If a man dares to gamble, he dares to lose, and if he loses, he must pay." "I have no money." "You dare to bet with me without money?" Old Gaixian shouted. Ying Wuwu suddenly fell silent. If you lose a bet and have no money to pay, you will be ashamed to see others, no wonder he has been hesitant to come out. "Do you think you don't have to pay if you hide inside?" Old Gaixian's voice was really loud. Ying Wuwu finally walked out. "Who says I won't pay?" he asked Old Gaixian. "You said it yourself." Old Gaixian's voice was still very loud. "I only said I had no money." "That's not the same as saying that there is no money to pay." "It's different!" "Which place is different," "I don't have silver, can I pay gold?" Ying Wuwu took out an ingot of gold. Old Gaixian was dumbfounded. "You don't want gold?" "No? No wonder." Old Gaixian reached out and grabbed the gold. The stove was on fire again, the fish was on the fork, and the aroma was already in the air. Old Gaixian concentrated on grilling fish again. But this time it was not in his room, but in the "Yao" character room. All three sat on the ground, with wine and food on the ground. Zanghua took a mouthful of vegetables and drank another glass of wine, then looked at Ying Wuwu and asked, "Why did you invite me here so mysteriously?" information," Ying Wuwu didn't answer right away, he also took a mouthful of food and drank a glass of wine, and then he said slowly: "The death of the clock is still unknown." Ying Wuwu stared at her. "I asked you to come here to say goodbye to Hook." "Farewell hook?" "yes." "Isn't the parting hook Yang Zheng's weapon?" "yes." "What does that have to do with me?" "Have." "What's the matter?" Zang Hua was a little surprised. "A relationship of promise." "Promise?" Zanghua was even more surprised. "What promise?" "The promise between you and Yang Zheng." "Yang Zheng and I?" Zang Hua said, "A fifteen-day agreement?" "Yes." Ying Wuwu said, "Today is the fourth day of October, eight days before the deadline." "How did you know?" Zang Hua stared at Ying Wuwu. "How would I know, of course Dai Tian told me." "And why the parting hook?" "Do you know why the Azure Dragon Society has not touched Yang Zheng for nearly twenty years?" "For the parting hook?" "Yes." Ying Wuwu took a sip of wine. "Di Qinglin has already tasted the parting hook once. If the Azure Dragon Council wants to touch Yang Zheng, they must first remove the parting hook." "Oh." "The Azure Dragon Society has been quiet, but recently it has suddenly become more diligent." Ying Wuwu said, "Yang Zheng was afraid that the parting hook would be found by the Azure Dragon Society sooner or later, so he—" "So you found me?" Zanghua didn't wait for him to say it, but said it herself first. "Why doesn't he get it himself?" "Yang Zheng was injured and unable to move for a short time." "Why doesn't that old fox go get it?" "Dai Tian must guard Yang Zheng." "There are experts around Yang Zheng, why don't you ask them to go?" "Who is more suitable than you?" Ying Wuwu smiled. "Besides, sending them will definitely let Qinglong know." "Won't I go?" "The chances are less." Ying Wuwu smiled wickedly. "Even if you know, it's hard to take things away from you." "Qinglong grabbed all of them once." Zanghua is of course referring to the destruction of the clock. "It's impossible for the Azure Dragon Society to have a second chance to snatch something from you." "Aren't you in a hurry to settle accounts with Qinglong?" Old Gaixian handed the grilled fish to Zanghua. "It's not what you want them to come." This time, Zanghua was not in a hurry to eat grilled fish. She thought about it, and then asked, "Where is the parting hook hidden?" "A log cabin in the plum blossom forest in Dalin Village."
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