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Chapter 8 Chapter 7 Secrets of the Castle

Sword spirit book fragrance 古龙 9848Words 2018-03-13
The situation took a turn for the worse, and God of God and others rushed up, but ignored Zhao Ziyuan who had been standing silently in a corner of the hall. Zhao Ziyuan watched the figures of the people disappear, and thought: "I took the risk to come here. I hoped to find some clues to the mysterious case twenty years ago, but I still found nothing. It seems that my trip was wasted again." He raised his sleeves to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, turned around and left, Mai Chai looked at him wearily, and did not show any hindrance. At this time, the rain was weakening, but there were still lightning flashes across the sky from time to time. The sky was overcast, and the howling night wind and the noise of the rain echoed each other.

There was the bang of the fifth watch outside the village, Zhao Ziyuan looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he walked quietly to the backyard through the passage on the right. He reached out his hand and took out a small triangular black arrow, and the thought in his mind turned: "This is a god-sent opportunity. I will put this small triangular black arrow in an eye-catching place. Once the cross gun returns to the backyard, I will definitely notice it. I just wonder if it is appropriate for me to do so?" After hesitating for a while, he finally stuck the arrow in a big tree, turned around and walked out of the front yard.

Zhao Ziyuan braved the wind and rain, stepped out of the courtyard, faintly saw a slender figure standing outside the gate of the villa, he fixed his eyes to see the person's face clearly, felt his heart startled, and stood there in a daze. That person was Wu Bingxin who had tortured Zhao Ziyuan for a while, Zhao Ziyuan didn't expect her to appear here at this time, so he had to bite the bullet and go forward. He stepped out of the villa gate and said to Wu Bingxin: "Girl, we met again, it's true that we never meet again in life." Wu Bingxin snorted and said: "Really? I don't think so."

Zhao Ziyuan was startled for a moment, but immediately understood, and said: "But did the girl come here on purpose?" Wu Bingxin said: "Exactly." After a pause, he said: "I reckon you will come to the Cross Gun Mai Mansion in order to wait here..." Zhao Ziyuan yelled "Bitter", he didn't know why she was so entangled with him, he got into trouble with this female devil for no reason, and really suffered a lot. Tunnel: "Girl, I'm afraid you just want to go back to Liuxiangyuan again?" Wu Bingxin's face changed slightly, and she said:

"It's easy to say, Zhao Ziyuan, you escaped from Liuxiangyuan with that 'Sima Daoyuan' Powa, and the debt has not yet been settled." Zhao Ziyuan was surprised, and asked: "How does the girl know your name? " Wu Bingxin smiled secretly and said: "Daddy's posts are all over the world, how can he not even find out such things, it's ridiculous that this stupid boy still doesn't know..." Thinking in his heart, he said: "This is also worth making a fuss about. It's really a frog in a well who has never seen the world." Zhao Ziyuan wanted her to contradict him, but he had already figured out the moody character of the other party, so he didn't take it seriously.

Wu Bingxin replied: "Besides, you still owe this court a glass of pearls and haven't paid back. Do you think you can just let go and let it go?" Zhao Ziyuan said in astonishment: "What pearl?..." Wu Bingxin was furious and said: "Boy, pretend to be stupid! Have you forgotten about the fact that you entered the East Chamber to measure the pearls and give them to Li Ji? Hmph, Li Ji should have mentioned to you the rules of measuring pearls and hiring beauties." Zhao Ziyuan suddenly said "oh", and suddenly the words said by the white-robed man "Sima Daoyuan" quietly came to mind:

"The Liuxiangyuan's 'Measuring Pearls and Hiring Beauty' is the biggest conspiracy in the history of martial arts. This old man does not want you to end up in a place where you can never be restored, so I lure you out." Thinking of this, I felt a big shock in my heart, and said: "Quanqu didn't understand the inside story in advance, and in fact, he didn't take the pearl as his own..." Wu Bingxin interrupted: "Nonsense! Those who have never entered Liuxiangyuan have never dared to make excuses. They each have their own methods of repaying the Pearl. You have seen the thirteen people in the secret room. This is one of them."

Zhao Ziyuan shrugged and said: "Forget it, in the rest of my life, I will always try to return this cup of pearl..." He suddenly thought that if he could persuade Li Ji to return the cup of pearls to Liuxiangyuan, that would be a solution, but after thinking about it, how can he ask others to return what has already been given away?This move is not justified in reason, but also unsure. Wu Bingxin sneered and said: "It's been a lifetime, but it's a pity that my father didn't tell you about this." Zhao Ziyuan said: "According to the girl, what should I do?" Wu Bingxin said: "The girl wants you to do something for me—"

Zhao Ziyuan said: "It's still the same old saying." Wu Bingxin glared at him and said: "How dare you not follow?" Zhao Ziyuan remained silent, Wu Bingxin replied: "If you can settle this matter, the previous debt including a cup of pearls will be written off, otherwise... hum..." Zhao Ziyuan nailed a sentence: "Otherwise, you will suffer another humiliation, right?" Wu Bingxin said coldly: "It seems that you are very willing to taste the taste of the whip again. Of course, the girl will not disappoint you." She stretched out her bright hand, untied her waist and asked for the whip, swung her wrist, and swept across Zhao Ziyuan's front.

When Zhao Ziyuan heard the last sentence clearly, he felt the strong wind blowing on his face, although he knew that being hit by the whip would be more uncomfortable than being cut by the blade, but he had no intention of dodging. The reason why he is like this is not that his reaction is not sensitive enough, but because he knows that the opponent's martial arts are unfathomable, and it is useless to hide. The whip swept across his front, and quickly withdrew it. Not only did Zhao Ziyuan leave no whip marks on his face, but he also didn't feel any pain, so he couldn't help but bewildered.

Wu Bingxin held the tail of the whip with the other hand, circled the seven-foot-long black leather whip into a semi-arc shape, and said coldly: "Why don't you hide?" Zhao Ziyuan smiled bitterly and said: "What's the use of hiding? I only hope that one day I will achieve a higher achievement in martial arts and be able to take the whip from your hand." Wu Bingxin heard the words, a cold light suddenly shot out from her beautiful eyes, Zhao Ziyuan didn't want to make contact with her eyes, so he slowly closed his eyes. Wu Bingxin said: "It seems that no one can tell such empty words. Is the dignified man so weak and useless? Hmph, so worthless?" At this moment, another person came out of the manor courtyard suddenly, Zhao Ziyuan looked back, and it was the Jin Ling Cross Spear Mai Chai who had just escaped the catastrophe. Seeing two people standing in front of the gate of the village, Mai Chai seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then gave a surprised "Look". Zhao Ziyuan saw that his eyes swept over him, so he kept betting on Wu Bingxin, it can be seen that the other party's surprise was definitely not aimed at him. Just listen to Mai Chai: "Is it Miss Wu?" Wu Bingxin nodded lightly, with a serious expression, and said: "Master Mai has a good memory." Mike said: "In the past, Mr. Mai visited the Liuxiangyuan, and met his father in the post pavilion. At that time, Miss Wu was by his side, so Mr. Mai was very impressed." Seeing that Wu Bingxin was speechless, he said again: "Miss is coming to Bizhuang, forgive Mai for not welcoming her from afar." Wu Bingxin said: "You're welcome." Mai Zuo didn't seem to care about her cold attitude, and said: "Please move Zhuang Xiaozuo." As he spoke, he made a phony gesture, but Wu Bingxin never moved, and said: "Don't bother, it is said that the owner has a dead date with a professional swordsman tonight / Mai Chai said: "It turns out Miss Wu knew about this, so she was sent by her father?" Wu Bingxin said: "no." Makoto said in surprise: "so you……" Wu Bingxin interrupted and said: "To tell you the truth, I came here to find this person." While speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhao Ziyuan. Mai Chai was even more astonished, looked at Zhao Ziyuan and said: "This little brother has just stayed in the village for a while, and I don't know your name yet." Zhao Ziyuan said: "Xiaoke's surname is Zhao, and the word Ziyuan is Cao." Mai Chai let out an "ah", as if he had never heard of it before. Zhao Ziyuan watched from the sidelines coldly, and seeing Wu Bingxin's arrogant attitude was very unbearable, but Mai Shijiqiang was always courteous to her. Generic characters. The reason why Mai Shijiqiang was surprised was naturally because he thought that with Wu Bingxin's status, he would travel all the way here to find an unknown boy. Mike said: "A moment ago, God of Calamity mistook my younger brother for being a professional swordsman, but from the old man's point of view, it doesn't seem like much. What I don't understand is, why did my younger brother get involved in this dispute?" He especially emphasized the word "misidentification", Zhao Ziyuan said: "Sorry, I can't answer this question." Mai Chai touched his nose, and couldn't help feeling angry, but he was so sophisticated that he could still bear it, so that his anger didn't show up on the surface. Suddenly, there was a sound of hurried footsteps approaching from far away, a middle-aged man in strong clothes rushed out from the villa under the drizzle, and said out of breath: "Master...Master..." Makoto frowned and said: "What's so flustered?" The big man pretending to be strong took a breath and said: "Master, look..." He spread out his right hand, and in the palm of his hand was a small black triangular arrow! Mai Chai took the feather arrow and saw that the body of the arrow seemed to be carved out of crystal, even though it was poured by the rain, it was still shining. His complexion suddenly sank, and he murmured: "How is this going?……" When Wu Bingxin saw the arrow for the first time, her face changed, she let out a surprise, her eyes were fixed on the small arrow in Mai Chai's hand, and she couldn't take it back. The man in strong clothes howled cowardly: "The disciple was about to enter the backyard for a little thought, but found this thing on a tree..." Mai Zhizhi said to himself as if he had never heard of it. "The old man really doesn't understand, what's going on..." He muttered, his face seemed to be covered with ashes. Wu Bingxin said: "Master Mai, are you in trouble again?" Mai Chai's body trembled, he no longer cared about Wu Bingxin and Zhao Ziyuan's presence, and went to the village with the well-dressed man in a daze. Zhao Ziyuan, who had been silent all this time, looked at Mai Chuanshan's figure, and suddenly showed an unbelievable and strange smile on his face. Wu Bingxin turned her bee's head, just in time to catch a glimpse of Zhao Ziyuan's strange expression, a thought flashed through her mind, and she blurted out: "Could it be you?" Zhao Ziyuan was startled, and immediately returned to normal, saying: "What does the girl mean by that?" Wu Bingxin showed confusion, but didn't ask any further, Zhao Ziyuan secretly beat his heart, thinking: "Wu Bingxin is so alert. Just now she almost became suspicious of me. Fortunately, I was not noticed when I left the command arrow. I must be extra careful in my actions..." Although Wu Bingxin had already guessed that Zhao Ziyuan might have left the command arrow, but Yin Xuan thought that the possibility was so slight that even he couldn't believe it, so he dispelled the doubt. She picked up the topic again and said: "Let's get back to the topic, do you agree to do that thing for the girl?" Zhao Ziyuan Daobu "The girl wants to do this and that without thinking, but she never explains the content of the matter." Wu Bingxin bowed his head in silence, as if in deep thought, and said for a long time: "Zhao Ziyuan! Would you like to go to Taizhao Castle/ The word "Taizhaobao" caught everyone's ears, and Zhao Ziyuan felt an unprecedented excitement in his heart, and lost his voice: "You...you say it again?" Wu Bingxin rolled his eyes at him and said: "Girl asks you! Would you like to go to Taizhaobao to be a guest of honor for a few days?" She spoke every word very clearly, and Zhao Ziyuan knew that he could not get it wrong, so he tried his best to calm himself down and asked, "For what reason?" Wu Bingxin said, "I won't tell you for now. Follow me Come……" With a turn of her tender body, she moved forward lightly with lotus steps. However, Zhao Ziyuan stood there blankly, thinking about everything about "Taizhao Castle" in his mind. It wasn't until Wu Bingxin pulled out two steeds from the dense forest in front of him that Zhao Ziyuan woke up like a dream, hurried forward and said: "The girl is already prepared." Wu Bingxin's face was as cold as ice, and he said: "Bu Feng?" Zhao Ziyuan jumped onto the horse as he said, followed by Wu Bingxin, and said coldly: "Don't even think about running away, otherwise, with the speed of the young lady's horse, you can be intercepted at any time. If you don't believe me, just wait and see." After all, let's ride the bridle first. Zhao Ziyuan patted the horse's back, and rode on the heels. The two horses drove out along the Zhuangqian Avenue, and suddenly left the Zhuangyuan far behind. The heavy rain has stopped, a crescent moon appears in the sky, the outline of the surrounding scenery is vaguely drawn out, the night wind is rustling, and occasionally there are a few sharp birdsong, breaking through the quiet space, which is endlessly fascinating The desolate land added a bit of a sad atmosphere. Zhao Ziyuan suddenly felt uneasy. Since he started to act in the rivers and lakes, he encountered many fantastic and unpredictable experiences one after another. Wu Bingxin agrees. He sang slightly, thinking. "Although she looks so beautiful, her manner and speech naturally exude a kind of cold taste, which is difficult to approach. The femme fatale that the ancients said is probably like her." After walking for a while, the road became smoother. Zhao Ziyuan really found that the speed of the horse under his crotch was much slower than that of the opponent's horse. Therefore, Wu Bingxin had to slow down the horse from time to time so that he would not be surprised. It was her. Intentionally make this arrangement: to dispel any thoughts of escaping. In the wilderness of Ma Xing, Wu Bingxin turned to him and said: "Zhao Ziyuan, is your real surname Zhao?" Zhao Ziyuan was stunned and said: "Naturally the surname is Zhao, why did the girl ask such a question?" Wu Bingxin greeted each other and said: "You'll understand later." Zhao Ziyuan couldn't comprehend the meaning of her words for a moment, he could only keep silent. Wu Bingxin said: "Do you know where the girl is leading you?" Zhao Ziyuan said: "Know." Wu Bingxin said: "Tell me, where is it?" Zhao Ziyuan said: "Of course I went to Taizhaobao." Wu Bingxin said: "It seems that you are not too stupid. Why do you always show a stupid look at first, which makes people feel angry when they see it." She originally thought: "When people see you, they can't help being anxious for you." But when she suddenly thought of how inappropriate this statement was, she changed it to another way of saying it. The horse was running fast, and after a while, it crossed this field and galloped into a dense forest. After traveling for half an hour, suddenly there were two figures galloping side by side on the forest path ahead! When he got close, the person on the right turned his head when he heard the sound of hoofbeats. Zhao Ziyuan met him face to face, and happened to see the thoughtful face, his heart beat suddenly, his mouth moved slightly, and he was about to say hello. , Wu Bingxin has already uttered in a low voice: "Su Jifei! Stop!" That big man Yu Si was exactly the Su Jifei that Zhao Ziyuan had seen in the secret room, he suddenly heard the shout and stopped with the people walking beside him, turned around and said: "So it's Miss Wu. It's been a long time." He glanced around and saw Zhao Ziyuan on the horse, but kept his expression on. Wu Bingxin looked cold and said: "When did you escape from the secret room of Liuxiangyuan!" Su Jifei laughed and said: "Miss Wu is serious. Su is not your father's prisoner. If he wants to come or go, is it possible that someone else has to decide?" Wu Bingxin said: "Everyone who lives in Liuxiangyuan has always been in and out. Girl, if you know you have lived in the secret room for so long, how can you get out?" Su Jifei pondered and said: "If Su says that Li Ji in the East Chamber has lost her ability to seduce me, do you believe me or not?" Wu Bingxin was slightly startled, shook her head and said: "It's absolutely impossible, unless you haven't been fascinated by Li Ji since the beginning of Renliuxiangyuan..." After a pause, he repeated: "Since you are not indulging in beauty, but you are willing to stay in the secret room for a period of time, it can be seen that there are actually other plans:..." 1. Su Jifei's expression changed drastically when she told her the truth, and he couldn't care less The other party reacted, turned and left. Wu Bingxin shouted: "Stop, Su Jifei paused, and said: "Miss Wu, how can you see Wu Bingxin pointed at the person beside Su Jifei with a bright finger, and said: "Why don't you introduce yourself to your friend?" Hearing the words, the man turned his head slowly, but he was an old man with white hair, a deep red scar on his left forehead, and small eyes.Wu Bingxin said: "My name?" The old man with the scar said in a low voice: "Ms. He Lao, Lunfu Ye, ask me." Wu Bingxin looked up and down at the old man with the scar, and said: "My father once showed me the portrait of the old man, and the scar on his forehead was the most prominent sign. The scar old man coughed lightly, as if intending to interrupt her conversation, but Wu Bingxin didn't stop and couldn't breathe. Stopped and continued: "If my guess is correct, the old man should be Xi Fengxian, the general manager of Zhao Feixing, the master of Taizhao Castle, who passed away more than 20 years ago?" The old man with the scar took a step back and said: "The girl has such a powerful wink." Zhao Ziyuan's chest trembled when he heard this, and he couldn't help but look at the old man with the scar. Xi Fengxian, the old man with the scar, said: "If the girl has nothing else to do, the old man will have to leave." Wu Bingxin said coldly: "You can't go away anymore?" Xi Fengxian's complexion darkened, and the scar on his forehead faintly turned purple. Su Jifei winked at Zhao Ziyuan, and said to him with the skill of "transmitting sound into secret": "The reason why the old man left Liuxiangyuan was because he found clues about Zhao Feixing's murder of Zhao Baozhu there. If you want to know the details, you can come to Shouyang Mountain in one month. The boss and Xi Laoer temporarily Living alone in a hut..." Zhao Ziyuan nodded slightly, indicating that he had heard clearly his words of using internal force to transmit sound. At this moment, Wu Bingxin was riding in the middle of the road, and Xi Feng first said: "Will the girl not let us pass?" Wu Bingxin said: "Exactly." As he spoke, he reached into his left pocket and took out a small black tube. Su Jifei glanced at it and said: "Girl, do you want to send a signal to contact the subordinates of the station?" Just as Wu Bingxin was about to ignite the fuse, Su Jifei suddenly roared, saying: "Pick me up?" With the sound of the palm, he slashed towards the opponent's slender hand. Wu Bingxin didn't expect that he would make a move suddenly, so he was caught off guard, so he threw the letter in his hand to the ground, and then the jade hand came out with a flick. Su Jifei found that with such a light swipe of her jade arm, not only was all the attack of his own palm dispelled, but also all the acupoints of his body were covered by her swipe, so he couldn't help but shudder. He wanted to retreat, but his momentum was no longer possible, so he gave a low shout, before his palm move was used up, he changed to another direction, and attacked four or five moves in a row. This chain of five moves was extremely fast and powerful, but Wu Bingxin turned a blind eye to it. With a sway of her delicate body, she floated down from the horse lightly. The slender hand like green jade flicked it around slowly, and Su Jifei slashed out. The force of the powerful palm suddenly seemed like a sea of ​​mud and cows, and there was no movement at all. Zhao Ziyuan, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was secretly startled. That Su Jifei is a first-class master in the world, and his skill is so high, it goes without saying that he broke Ding Weilu's "dragging" with a single move of his hand in the secret room that day. Knife palm", that kind of palm strength can be called miraculously clear, and he didn't want to be dismissed by a young woman's understatement, Zhao Ziyuan was stunned... But Wen Su Jifei said: "Good skill?" The palms came out like the wind in the shouting, the palm strength was still not real, his body suddenly rose into the air, and his left hand took advantage of the momentum to turn over one after another. He has already released his unique "Eighteen Palms of Feiyun"! His Eighteen Flying Cloud Palms only came out, the wind of the palm swept across the air with real force, and in a split second there was a loud "woo...'woo" sound, the momentum was extremely frightening. Wu Bingxin saw that the opponent was approaching in a surprising manner, so she didn't dare to grab the front directly, she made a wrong step, and retreated five or six steps away... Su Jifei didn't take advantage of the momentum to pursue, he withdrew his hands and said: "Su Mou will accompany you less." He greeted Xi Feng, the scarred old man, and the two jumped up one after the other, flying past Wu Bingxin's head, and they were already ten feet away in an instant.Wu Bingxin scolded: "Walk slowly..." Wanting to run after him, but fearing that Zhao Ziyuan would take the opportunity to slip away, he could only watch helplessly as their backs disappeared into the vast night... She turned away from Zhenshou, looked at Zhao Ziyuan coldly, like Su Jifei and Xi Fengxian fled away, it was all Zhao Ziyuan's fault, which aroused her resentment.Wu Bingxin gritted his teeth and said, "Is it because you, kid, are in the way?" Lifting his right hand, he slapped Zhao Ziyuan with a crisp sound. Zhao Ziyuan only felt his face was hot, and blood flowed from the corners of his lips. For a moment, he felt a burst of anger filling his chest, and his mind was full of resentment. He shouted angrily: "You...you are too deceitful!" Furious zT flipped up his palm and was about to slap it out, but when his eyes occasionally met the other party's stern look, he immediately regained his previous calmness, and said in his heart: "No matter what, I'm not her opponent after all, and it's useless to show the courage of the blood. What a hero Han Xin was in the past, he could even bear the humiliation of his crotch. Can I not swallow this breath?" Thinking of this, the single palm slowly dropped again. Wu Bingxin mocked: "Miss is just about to see if you dare to do it, you still know each other..." She suddenly stopped in the middle of the speech, and she found that although Zhao Ziyuan looked dejected, there was a proud and stubborn look on his brows. Such arrogance made her feel admirable, and the following harsh and insulting words would never again Can't say it. She has been looking at Zhao Ziyuan in confusion, and she can't tell the complicated feelings in her heart. After a while, Wu Bingxin sighed softly and said: "Let's keep going." She slowly stepped onto the mount, clamped the horse's belly, and the horse galloped forward quickly. Zhao Ziyuan saw her expression fluctuating hot and cold, he couldn't help wondering, and immediately rode forward, passing through the dense forest, the terrain gradually turned higher, and came to a slope, Wu Bingxin reined in the bridle, and said: "Fort Taizhao is on the cliff less than five miles ahead..." Zhao Ziyuan looked intently, but he saw steep peaks all around, and the shadow of the ancient castle in the distance was like a raised island, and like a dormant giant beast, it looked very gloomy and cold in the dark night! Wu Bingxin said: "From now on, you will try to get into the castle alone." Zhao Ziyuan kept his eyes on the castle, his heart was inexplicably excited, he didn't listen to a word Wu Bingxin said.He silently called out to himself: "I have finally thrown myself back into the arms of Jokhang Fort, and the public case from the past will be gradually revealed..." Wu Bingxin looked at him intoxicated and said angrily: "Silly boy! Did you hear me?" Zhao Ziyuan woke up suddenly, smiled apologetically, and said: "Girl, please repeat it." Wu Bingxin was furious, but he stomped his feet lightly and said: "I can only lead you here. From now on, you must enter the castle alone. Before you leave, let me remind you of one thing..." Zhao Ziyuan said, "Miss Wu, please tell me." Wu Bingxin thought for a while, seemed to be sorting out her thoughts, and said: "First of all, you must understand the inside story of the castle. The former owner of the Jokhang Castle was one of the few masters in the martial arts world. His name was Zhao Feixing. Twenty years ago, he hired a professional swordsman to kill his enemy..." Zhao Ziyuan thought: "I already know these anecdotes, so I don't need you to say more. … Although he thought so in private, but did not say it out loud, Wu Bingxin continued: "After Zhao Feixing's death, his daughter Zhao Manglan and her husband-in-law Zhongzhou Yijian Qiao Rushan flew away, and the ancient castle was in ruins. Later, a news spread in the rivers and lakes that Qiao Rushan died under the sword of a professional swordsman in Cuihu again. , Manglan's life and death have been unknown since then, and she doesn't know where she will end up..." When Zhao Ziyuan heard this, he suddenly felt the blood in his chest boil, and couldn't help showing pain. Wu Bingxin stopped talking, and said strangely: "What's wrong with you? After a while Zhao Ziyuan said: "It's nothing, let's continue talking, girl." Although Wu Bingxin was surprised by his actions, he didn't ask any further questions. So he picked up the previous topic and continued: "However, just three years ago, Taizhao Castle, which had already been in ruins, suddenly had a new owner. As far as I know, the current owner of the castle is surnamed Zhen, but his name is unknown." Zhao Ziyuan had a thought, and thought: "My surname is Zhen, isn't the old man Xuandu who visited Maifu tonight also surnamed Zhen..." Just as he was paying, Wu Bingxin said: "What I said is related to your actions in entering the castle, you must remember clearly." Zhao Ziyuan nodded and said: "The girl still hasn't said anything, what exactly will I do for you?" Wu Bingxin lowered his head and muttered for a while, as if he was about to decide whether to speak out or not. After a long time, he lowered his voice and said word by word: "After you sneak into the castle, the first thing you need to do is try to get close to the castle owner's daughter and win her favor for you..." When she said this, Fang Shi realized that he was really conflicted in his heart, and he secretly hoped that Zhao Ziyuan would refuse this request straightforwardly. Zhao Ziyuan was stunned for a while, and said: "It's just that the girl wants me to do something dangerous and life-threatening, so she doesn't hesitate to add all kinds of coercion, I don't think it's such absurd..." Wu Bingxin snorted: "Why? Are you going to agree or not? Factory Zhao Ziyuan said: "Did the girl not joke?" Wu Bingxin said: "Who is in the mood to joke with you at this moment, it's just nonsense." Zhao Ziyuan thought to himself that now is a great opportunity for him to come to Taizhao Fort, if he refuses, how long will he be tossed by the other party?Moreover, emotion is very delicate, and it cannot be forced by humans. Even if I agree, I can't make any guarantees. Thinking about this, I said: "I have no choice but to agree." An inexplicable feeling suddenly surged in Wu Bingxin's heart, and she felt very uncomfortable. She couldn't tell if it was jealousy, or what other emotions? Zhao Ziyuan asked: "Then what should I do?" Wu Bingxin asked with a cold face: "I will return to this place in ten days, and then I will instruct you on what to do." I thought to myself that I did everything possible to ask him to do this, since he had agreed, I should be happy, why would I feel uncomfortable instead?It's really inexplicable.Zhao Ziyuan said: "Can I go now?" Wu Bingxin said: "Wait!" With a flick of her wrist, a black shadow suddenly flew up from her side, Zhao Ziyuan just saw that the black shadow was the whip in the opponent's hand, and he felt the strong wind blowing on his face. The body of the whip wound around his head and neck like a long snake, tightly strangling his throat, Zhao Ziyuan suddenly felt suffocated in his chest, even breathing was very difficult. But he was calm and expressionless, and said in a deep voice: "The girl has repeatedly humiliated her, what is her intention?" Wu Bingxin sighed dejectedly, shook his hand and retracted the whip, thinking in his heart: "I originally wanted to warn him not to have any strange feelings for the daughter of the Zhen family, but how could I, a daughter of mine, be able to say this?" Zhao Ziyuan didn't notice the change of the other party's mood, but only vaguely felt that she was hot and cold, likes and dislikes were erratic, which was unpredictable. He turned around and walked away, with a lot of troubles in his heart, he walked about ten feet away, suddenly there was a strong wind on his side, Wu Bingxin blocked his way across the body.Zhao Ziyuan said: "Miss Ganqing still has something to say." Wu Bingxin said coldly: "I forgot to tell you something." Zhao Ziyuan said: "what?" Wu Bingxin said: "The castle owner's daughter is Zhen Lingqing, you should know that." Zhao Ziyuan said: "I already knew about it, and Miss Xie reminded me." Wu Bingxin stepped aside, Zhao Ziyuan strode away. Wu Bingxin watched him go away speechlessly, her body never moved, at this moment Yue'er had already exposed most of her face from the clouds, a mercury halo projected on her body, like a lifeless stone statue in the haze. It wasn't until Zhao Ziyuan disappeared that she suddenly remembered why she didn't ask him why he knew Zhen's daughter early on? She jumped on the back of the horse, turned the horse's head and galloped along the road, her mind was in a trance... Under the cold moon, Zhao Ziyuan strode forward, and the black castle in the distance seemed to be waiting to embrace him with open arms. He crossed the deep valley, and just as he stepped onto the cliff, he suddenly heard a choking voice from the top of the cliff: "who?" Zhao Ziyuan knew that he had touched the hidden stakes ambushing around the castle, his sword eyebrows were raised, and the figure in front of him flashed, and the three well-dressed men lined up five steps ahead, and shouted at the same time: "The visitor stops to answer!" Zhao Ziyuan said: "Are you a strong man in Taizhao Castle?" A well-dressed man in the middle said: "good." Zhao Ziyuan said: "Excellent, just going to Guibao, please lead the way." That handsome man looked Zhao Ziyuan up and down, and said with a sneer: "The fort gate is now closed, who do you want to see?" Zhao Ziyuan hesitated for a moment and said: "You can inform your castle's daughter that Zhao Ziyuan, the new friend, is asking to see you." The well-dressed man was slightly startled and said: "There's no reason for a guest to visit in the middle of the night. If you are interested, go back quickly!" Zhao Ziyuan frowned and said: "It's just a human fort. If you don't lead the way, I'll have to go there by myself." A well-dressed man on the first right sneered and said: "Are you going to force your way?" Zhao Ziyuan was speechless, as if acquiescing to the other party's words. The man dressed up said: "I advise you to go back quickly, otherwise it will be too late." Zhao Ziyuan smiled faintly, and took a step forward. The man on the right suddenly roared and punched Zhao Ziyuan's chest. He punched like a mountain, the strength was very powerful, Zhao Ziyuan swung his sleeves around unhurriedly, his opponent turned a somersault and fell to the ground on his back.The well-dressed man immediately jumped up, pointed his halberd and cursed: "What a thief! How dare you come to Taizhao Castle to act wildly!" With a whistling sound, the three men quickly turned around and surrounded Zhao Ziyuan in the core. Zhao Ziyuan's figure flashed and moved, after a few rounds, he found a gap, exhaled suddenly and made a sound, his palms flew out, but when he heard "kick, kick", the three of them backed away four or five steps at the same time . Zhao Ziyuan's heart shuddered, the skills of the other three were greater than he expected.I thought to myself that they are just the strong men in the castle, they are enough to match the masters in the rivers and lakes, which shows what kind of person the master is. A well-dressed man on the left suddenly hissed softly and said: "The big brother of the Silver Team is here!" Just as the voice fell, there was a strong wind in front of him. A tall, middle-aged man with a silver coat on his shoulders stood five steps ahead! The three well-dressed men all stood aside when they saw the silver-clad team appearing. The silver-clothed man looked around and said coldly, "What happened?" A burly man in the center bowed to him and said: "Brother Du, this kid calls himself Zhao Ziyuan, and he wants to see Lord Zhen's daughter in the middle of the night. He clearly intends to cause trouble..." The man surnamed Du hummed heavily, his sharp eyes moved to Zhao Ziyuan, Zhao Ziyuan remained calm and stood awe-inspiring.After a while, the man surnamed Du began to look away, and said in a deep voice, "Follow me—" The three well-dressed men showed dissatisfaction at the same time, but none of them dared to speak out. Zhao Ziyuan walked behind the man surnamed Du, turned around a mountain wall, and suddenly saw a black ancient castle sitting on the cliff. He cast his gaze carefully around and patrolled around, and saw that the ancient castle was very steep and majestic. On the road leading to the gate of the castle, there was only a long and narrow suspension bridge hanging high above. The man surnamed Du let out a low whistle, and the suspension bridge in the fort slowly came down. He looked at Zhao Ziyuan with a sinister smile, and said: "Please go first." Although Zhao Ziyuan was suspicious, he couldn't refuse, so he walked towards the suspension bridge. The icy night was a bit chilly. The suspension bridge is made of steel wires and divided into four sections, each section has a length of Xunzhang. The middle section is slightly concave, forming an arc shape. As for the gloomy under the bridge, it is a bottomless abyss, anyone who falls will be smashed to pieces, and there is no hope of surviving. No matter how calm Zhao Ziyuan was, seeing such natural dangers, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, barely restrained his mind, and slowly took a step towards the bridge deck. Just when he took the first step, the first section of the bridge deck suddenly collapsed automatically, Zhao Ziyuan stepped into the air, lost his center of gravity, and sank forward! Fortunately, he had been prepared for a long time, he took a full breath of true energy, his clothes swelled up, his body sank and rose again, and he flew forward in the air. Seeing that the second section of the bridge was approaching, he suddenly heard the sound of "Zhi, Zh", and shot six rows of feather arrows from the castle. The gap came out. Changing into a haste, Zhao Ziyuan's figure couldn't help but pause, he flicked his sleeves, a gust of wind came out from the bottom of the sleeves, the dense rain of arrows blocked the attack, Zhao Ziyuan's body also swept forward without hesitation. When the other side stepped on the second section of the bridge, random arrows struck one after another. Zhao Ziyuan struck and swept with both arms, creating an invisible wind circle, and the random arrows fell outward one after another. As he moved forward, he thought telepathically: "If things go on like this, even if I don't get shot to death by random arrows, I will still be exhausted to death. I have to find a way to escape..." After thinking about it, the clucking drum suddenly stopped, and a clear female voice said: "Retract the arrow and retreat!" The arrow rain stopped, and then a woman's face appeared on the top of the castle, and said loudly: "The surname Zhao, are you here?" Zhao Ziyuan answered his promise with an open voice, let go and strode towards the gate of the fort.
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