Chapter four hundred and ninety-ninth tranquility
The clear shadow of the bamboo forest.
Zhao Shuang held the ink eyebrows and slowly moved forward, following Li Ji next to her.
The wind blew gently, bringing up bamboo leaves in the forest and crossing the figures. Qu Fu held Wu hook in his hand, and behind him, a group of Mo Xia in a hat sat on the ground.
"Giant!"
"You leave immediately and return to Yunmeng. Along the way, don't get too entangled with the forces in the martial arts world."
"Affect the order of the giant!"
Qu Fu bowed his hand and then turned around and left. The Mo Hero, who were originally sitting on the ground, stood up, and after saluting, he followed him, and his figure quickly disappeared from his sight.
With no shadow, the master of Kong Zhou, one of the three swords, quietly walked out of the forest beside him.
Zhao Shuang didn't look back, but she already knew who the visitor was.
"how?"
"Escape!"
Two simple words, no emotion in the words.
"I waited near the Yin-Yang Family Sect for ten days and ten nights. As you expected, the leader of the Yin-Yang Family did not stay in the sect, but sneaked out secretly. I followed him half a month later, and during this period, he fought with him three times, but he finally escaped."
"It seems that I'm a little lost!"
A master like the leader of the Yin-Yang family is certainly difficult to take his life against him. But if he is determined to escape, he will be seriously injured. A master like Wuming will still be difficult to take his life.
Zhao Shuang smiled and looked at Wuming.
"What are you going to do next?"
"This time I came out to repay you with favors, but this favor has not been paid back. If you have a letter, you can still find me."
Wuming bowed and was about to turn around when he suddenly thought of something.
"A Yan and the others are fine?"
"Do you want to see them?"
Wuming's heart moved and nodded slightly.
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Nanzheng land.
In the small village, the afternoon is quiet.
Han Fei held the bamboo slips in his hand and felt a little sleepy. In front of him, two children, a man and a woman, sat in front of him, raised their heads, opened their eyes wide, and waited for him to teach.
On the side, Li Wu brought wine and delivered it to the table in front of Han Fei.
Li Wu, Han Fei, had seen this woman next to Meiren Hu of the Han Palace, but he did not expect that he was Zhao Shuang's man. After the fourth son Han Yu failed to rebellion, Meiren Hu and Madam Mingzhu disappeared, even the same goes for the maids and confidants around them.
People in the world thought they died in war or were secretly executed. However, they did not expect that Li Wuyao's body changed and turned into a village woman.
Although I was wearing an ordinary peasant dress, I still couldn't hide my beauty.
"When does Zhao Shuang want me to stay here?"
Han Fei felt bored because he could only teach two children to read all day long. Fortunately, he had good wine.
Since he was kidnapped by the quicksand people, he was sent here. Han Fei had thought about running away, but he couldn't escape at all.
The woman who was sewing not far away was a peerless master, and the one who was chopping firewood in the next room was also a peerless master. In this inconspicuous small village, none of the villagers were good at it. In terms of skills, they were much better than the most elite guards in the palace.
"This is not something I can know. If the Ninth Young Master finds it boring, I can dance a song."
"good!"
Wei Ci clapped his hands and felt very excited. On the contrary, Ayan beside him seemed very hardworking.
"What's good! Have you remembered the words I taught you today?"
Han Fei took a board and knocked Wei Ci's head, admonishing him.
"Remember them all!"
Wei Ci hugged his head, looking very aggrieved.
"Write it for me."
In the courtyard, Jingyu looked at the scene and smiled slightly. However, the needle in her hand suddenly stopped and felt a powerful aura.
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Jingyu stood up and put down the clothes in his hand. Ayan, who was working hard, raised his head and revealed a sense of worry in his eyes. On the contrary, Wei Ci, who was standing beside him, could not feel the tense atmosphere in the room at all, and seemed a little heartless.
"Ayan, concentrate."
"Yes, sir!"
Han Fei said a word. Although the little girl was worried, she finally buried her head and continued to write. Han Fei glanced at her and her eyes showed praise.
"What's going on?"
Xuan Jian and Jing Yu walked out of the yard almost at the same time, but unlike Xuan Jian, Jing Yu was very calm.
"Leave it to me!"
"Are you sure?"
Xuan Jian originally thought he was a man from the net, but seeing Jingyu's appearance seemed to be a little clear.
Jingyu nodded, said goodbye to Xuan Jian, and quickly left here and entered the forest.
When he saw the familiar person, Jingyu smiled. The killer of the former net gathered with his prey again, but in the mountains and fields, he seemed very dull.
"It seems to be very happy to see how you look."
Wuming turned around, looked at Jingyu, and said.
"Although life here is dull, it is very quiet, which I have never felt before."
"That's fine."
"But I'm still a little worried."
"What?"
"Ayan is so outstanding. I'm worried that sooner or later she will be involved in the disputes around the world."
Wuming smiled slightly.
"This tranquility is what you want, but it is not necessarily what Ayan wants. In this world, no one can escape. What will happen in the future? Let her choose it yourself!"
"Sure enough, do you say that too?"
Jingyu said helplessly.
"I feel relieved when I see you all are very good."
After a quick meeting, Wuming turned around and left, and soon disappeared in front of Jingyu. However, Jingyu seemed to finally put down the big stone hanging in his heart, making him much more relaxed.
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Yin and Yang Family.
In the palace, a group of senior Yin and Yang families gathered together.
"Mr. Dongjun, Lord Donghuang is now in seclusion. What is the situation? We are unknown. However, the most urgent thing is to revive the Yin-Yang family."
Since the Battle of Mount Li, the reputation of the Yin-Yang family has declined severely.
"What does Yun Zhongjun mean?"
"If we want to take root in Qin, we must make friends with the prominent Qin. Now that we have offended Hanyang Jun, there are only two ways." Yun Zhongjun stretched out two fingers, "either repair the relationship with him or stand directly opposite him."
"So, it's really a bit troublesome. What do you mean?"
Yan Fei asked. Although she had already made up her mind, she still had to do superficial skills.
"Hanyang Jun is powerful, and if he is an enemy, it will be very troublesome."
Yun Zhongjun and others said, the gate of the palace slowly opened, and Qinglan walked into the palace.
"You are not in the Proton Mansion, why are you here to do?"
Yan Fei's voice was very cold, but Qinglan couldn't feel it. She came to the high platform alone, before the elders.
"Hanyang Jun Zhao Shuang is a giant of the Mo family and the former general of Zhao State, Lin Luhou."
Qinglan said something, and all the elders were shocked.
"Sir Xinghun, this matter should not be said nonsense."
"What I said is true. Now the Yin-Yang family has offended Hanyang Jun, but they have no strength to be enemies with him. Then we can only choose the third path."
"What?"
Yan Fei had a faint murderous intent in her heart, but her expression was not revealed.
Chapter completed!