Chapter 89

"What two people, one?"

Zhuo Buyi didn't understand Fang Xie's soliloquies. This unexpected sentence before Fang Xie is extremely difficult to understand.

Fang Xie's face was full of suddenly realized expressions. He couldn't help walking back and forth in the yard. He still couldn't believe what he had speculated. When he was in the tea shop, the man who brought him to the Imperial Guard said that you were his disciple. If you knew who you were when you entered the city, who dares to be difficult for you? Thinking of this sentence, Fang Xie's mind became clearer and clearer. He couldn't help sighing that his luck was really good, which people couldn't believe.

The man in green shirt in fan Gu is so big.

The more he thought about it, the more incredible he felt.

In the end Fang Xie couldn't help laughing.

"Crazy?"

Zhuo Bu's clothes turned white. He asked.

"Not crazy"

Fang Xie stopped laughing and said, "I just thought of some ridiculous things. I couldn't help thinking that I was really an idiot. I didn't really understand until now."

He asked Zhuo Buyi, "is there a place for me to wash my face?"

Zhuo Buyi didn't understand what the boy thought more and more. He talked a little confused. He asked in surprise, "wash your face? What do you do with your face?"

Fang Xie said, "if there is no accident, maybe it won't be long before I want the emperor to be summoned by his majesty. Since I want to see your face, I have to wash myself. It's disrespectful to go to see your majesty like this."

Zhuo Buyi was stunned. He couldn't help but concentrate on Fang Xie. Then he suddenly said, "I didn't expect you to know that man's identity. It's really stupid. What's more, the fat Taoist cheated the commander, and even his majesty... You're not his brother."

Fang Xie was stunned and then regretted: "you can't take advantage of people's danger."

"This is not taking advantage of people's danger."

Zhuo Buyi said: "I said before that you are a person with a firm mind, so it is not easy for me to see through your heart. But anyone will be affected by emotions, or sad, angry, or happy. Often at these times, their guard will be reduced... You just forgot your form, so I can see what you are thinking."

Fang Xie couldn't help shaking his head and said, "I'm really not the man's disciple, but Sir is going to expose me?"

Zhuo Buyi shook her head and said, "I don't care about your life or death. I just can't bear to find a good seedling. If you die, my waist won't be better."

"Thank you anyway."

Fang Xie smiled and felt that the sky was much bluer than before.

"Don't be too proud."

Zhuo Buyi said seriously, "Your Majesty's temperament can't be guessed by anyone. If your majesty doesn't kill you now, it doesn't mean he won't kill you in the future. Maybe if he asks you to find out, he will still let someone drag you out of changchunyuan and unload 168 yuan. So what you have to do now is not to be proud, but to think about how to keep telling the lie."

"Damn Xiang qingniu!"

Fang Xie scolded in a low voice: "he refused to tell me any news. If he told me how he told the commander first, why am I angry now? How can I talk to him?"

At this time, a bodyguard came in quickly. He first saluted Zhuo Buyi, then pointed to Fang and explained, "you, come with me."

"Where are you going?"

"Changchun Garden"

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Fuyun building is a famous restaurant in the imperial capital Chang'an city. It is said to be a century old shop. The business of the restaurant has always been good. On weekdays, many dignitaries come here for a small gathering. The owner of the restaurant is said to be from the Cui family, but 99% of them are pulling the flag and pulling the tiger's skin.

Everyone will make their origin sound better. Those surnamed Wang will say that they are also from the Jiangnan Wang family. Even if those surnamed Li have never left Chang'an City in their life, they often insist that they have a relationship with the Li family in Longyou. It's no shame to have a louder birth for yourself.

It was already dark and thorough, but the guests who came to Fuyun building for dinner were still immersed in the crisscross of Dendrobium and light. In Sheng Shizhong, the business of restaurants will not be too bad after all, especially in the imperial capital of the great Sui Dynasty. Even ordinary people occasionally go to restaurants for recreation. Moreover, the most important thing in the imperial capital is the rich.

In the elegant room on the second floor of Fuyun building, several people have been in for a long time. The table was filled with wine and vegetables. When the waiter went in to add tea, he found that the four guests basically didn't eat vegetables. The wine is very fast. Five jars of old wine have been sent in before and after. It can be seen that the four guests have a surprisingly good amount of wine.

Among the four men, the most striking one is an iron tower man more than two meters tall. The cloth gown on the body opened its buttons, revealing the bronze skin inside. It looked like the muscles on the chest were as hard as rocks. Even if he is sitting, he gives people a strong sense of oppression. The most shocking thing is the Black Unicorn tattoo on his chest.

His name is Kirin

This is not his name, but after fifteen years of being called, he has almost forgotten his original name.

He took up the wine bowl in front of him and drank it. When he put down the wine bowl, he had great strength.

With a bang, the wine bowl was inlaid into the table by him.

"Hold back!"

He whispered and yelled two words, and his face was a little ferocious.

"Hold your breath!"

The iron slave sitting opposite him said with a gloomy face, "after fifteen years, we don't need to take risks. It's not easy to settle down and find a big tree like yiqiguan. It's easy? There are not many places for us to be safe in the Sui Dynasty. Yiqiguan is obviously the best place to return. How many people came out together in those years and how many people are left now?"

Kirin glared at him and said, "if there were no sink fan, we wouldn't live to this day."

The iron slave fiercely stood up and said angrily, "if there is no solution, we don't have to be scared like dogs for 15 years!"

Qilin was stunned and couldn't find anything to refute.

The oldest of these people is iron slaves, who have prestige, and their feelings have been closer than their brothers for more than ten years. Over the years, they have lived and died together, supported and helped each other, and faced the danger of death many times. They have become an inseparable whole and can trust their lives. But today, there are great differences between the four of them.

"I still feel that it's a little unfair to do so."

Qilin grabbed the wine jar directly, poured it in one breath, wiped the wine liquid on his jaw, and whispered, "Shen Qing fan saved my life."

"She saved you to protect herself!"

The iron slave stared at him and said.

"I don't care. I owe her life and have to pay it back."

Qilin stood up, glanced at the other three people and asked, "I'm going to find Shen qingfan and Fang Xie now. Who's with me?"

The iron slave didn't speak, and the owl didn't answer.

After a moment of silence, the horizontal stick stood up, walked to Qilin and said: "Me and you... Although there is no cure, we don't have the suffering of these 15 years, but I really like that little guy. To tell the truth, I really miss him when I haven't seen him for three and a half years. Before Dali City separated, that little guy liked to stick to me and listen to me tell rogue jokes. At that time, didn't you all say that we were big and small lusters... Big dog and little dog I have no reason to lose to people with the strength of Mu Xiaoyao. Qilin... Don't persuade, everyone has their own aspirations, let's go. "

Qilin hum, took out a ingot of silver from his arms and put it on the table.

"I'll buy this wine... Maybe I won't sit and drink with you again in my life."

He turned and walked out of the room. He hugged the iron slave and the owl with a horizontal stick: "You two brothers, I have taken care of you for 15 years. Maybe there is no day to see you again today. The danger we have to face this time is no smaller than what we faced before. Shen qingfan rushed into the military headquarters at night and killed more than 100 people in one breath. Even if the emperor of the Sui Dynasty has a good temper, he can't bear it. There are so many experts in Chang'an city. I'll go now..."

He smiled and didn't go on.

"Take care!"

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Out of the floating cloud building, the slightly shaking Kirin stood on the street and asked the horizontal stick, "where can we find a solution?"

The horizontal stick thought for a moment and said: "You go to the residence and take our weapons first. If you don't have any guys in your hands, your confidence will be weakened. The rules in Chang'an city are too big to walk around with weapons. Be careful when you go back and take them. Don't be noticed by the officials and soldiers patrolling the city. Since Fang Xie has a close relationship with the song and dance company called red tea move, I'll go there and ask them first. Whether they know the news of Fang Xie or not, let's go After an hour, we meet in front of the red tea door, find a place to rest for a while, and leave the city at dawn. "

"Good!"

Qilin patted his face, lifted his spirits, looked at the horizontal stick and said, "you should be more careful."

"Are you still worried that I will be swallowed by those little women?"

The horizontal stick smiled, turned and left.

"Horizontal stick!"

Qilin stopped him again behind his back. The horizontal stick turned back and asked, "what's the matter?"

"You seem to be several years older than me. Why don't we become brothers? I'll call you brother from now on?"

Qilin touched his bald head. The tall man as tall as a mountain was a little pinched.

"OK!"

The horizontal stick nodded and said, "when we get out of the city and find a solution, let's take him as a junior."

Qilin laughed, nodded vigorously, and then turned and walked away. The horizontal stick watched the figure of Xiong Kuo disappear gradually, couldn't help shaking his head, smiled and said to himself, "this silly thing... It's good to be a brother!"

He looked at the street where there were few pedestrians, identified the direction of the tea move, and quickly walked over. Fuyun building was not close to the tea move, and even if he walked faster, it would take at least half an hour. After arriving in Chang'an these days, the four of them didn't come out to stroll. The greatest fun was to find restaurants to eat next to each other.

After 15 years of living in the open air, I'm finally safe.

But it's safe. It seems too short.

The horizontal stick turned a small alley and looked around. No one immediately raised his internal strength and rushed out. He only takes remote paths along the way, so he can perform lightness skills. There will be patrolling officers and soldiers passing on the street soon. If he is seen, he will inevitably have some trouble.

Just as he had just turned into a deep alley, he suddenly stopped and turned to look back.

I don't know when a white shadow appeared behind him.

In such a silent and deep night, the sudden appearance of the white shadow is like a ghost, which makes people cold. This man's body method is obviously excellent. I don't know how long he has been with the horizontal stick. He was like a dress rolled by the wind, floating forward, but he couldn't see how to borrow it.

"Who!"

The horizontal stick asked in a low voice.

The man seemed to be a little surprised. He was detected by the horizontal stick. After a pause, he walked slowly to this side. Under the cold moonlight, the white clothes fluttered and looked like a ghost floating forward without legs and feet. When I got close to the horizontal stick, I saw that there was a handsome young childe.

"Why follow me?!"

The horizontal stick asked coldly.

"You are..."

The man hesitated and asked, "the man who is good at using iron bars?"

Hearing this, the horizontal stick's face suddenly changed. He looked at the young childe and wanted to recognize who the other party was, but there was no impression of this person in his memory.

"Are you..."

He wanted to ask if you had been chasing those people who killed us, but before he could ask, the young man in white had said, "I wanted to find the solution with you, but I didn't expect to underestimate your vigilance. No wonder fifteen years is enough to keep a person alert all the time."

"Your accomplishments are good, but it's a pity... Your weapons are not around."

He said.

The horizontal staff snorted coldly, and secretly gathered all his strength in his right hand. He looked at the young man in white and said, "it doesn't matter whether the stick is there or not. The stick is enough!"

With these words, he suddenly backed back and raised his right hand in mid air, with his four fingers together and his index finger facing the sky.

"Here's the stick!"

With a violent drink, the index finger smashed down.

The temperature in the night sky suddenly changed and became hot within tens of meters around. For a moment, the index finger seemed to turn into an invisible huge iron bar more than ten meters long and fell down like a mountain. When the invisible stick fell, there was a crackling sound in the air.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the smoke and dust all over the sky filled the alley like being rolled up by the strong wind.

With one finger and one stick, he smashed the pavement of this alley into a deep ditch one meter wide. The hard bluestone board was broken into pieces and was shaken into powder by the staff. The dust and smoke billowed around and stirred out, but it was blowing, and the roadside trees broke one after another. The courtyard walls of several families nearby were immediately covered with cobweb cracks!

There is no doubt that this is the strongest stick that the horizontal stick has ever used.

"It's not bad. A casual monk can achieve this by himself. It's very good. The demon subduing pestle and demon killing style is almost the same, but it's more horizontal than your stick, because since it's demon killing, you can't have mercy. Demons and pedestrians bring disaster to ordinary people, and the Buddha should be golden and angry."

Just as the horizontal stick stared at the dense - place of dust and smoke, cold words floated out of the smoke. A gust of wind swept the dust and smoke away. When I looked again, the face of the horizontal stick suddenly changed.

That stick idea, it's even harder to enter three feet in front of the young man in white! The one meter wide deep ditch suddenly stopped three feet before the man's body.

Such a powerful stick didn't get close to the young man in white!

"The Buddha said that the human body is just an appearance and can be illusory. You have some understanding by pointing to the stick. You have broken some Buddha meanings that can be illusory. But since it is illusory, why stick to the stick?"

He stretched out his finger and nodded at a distance. With a puff, a narrow wound suddenly appeared on the right chest of the horizontal stick, running through the front and back, and the blood mist exploded.

"Convertible sword"

The young master in White said softly, "you can also turn the hammer."

He said again with a loud bang. The body of the horizontal stick was like being beaten in the heart by a heavy hammer. The body was smashed and flew out more than ten meters away and hit the wall of a family. I don't know how many ribs were broken.

"Can also turn axe"

He pointed again, such as a sharp axe falling from the sky, neatly, and took off half of the shoulder of the horizontal stick!

The young man in white walked slowly forward and said, "this is magic. There are all kinds of wonderful ways to change. But the finger is the finger. The shape of the finger has not changed. This is determination."

"I like to use fixed fingers. The original intention is the original intention. The most real and simple is what my Buddhist disciples are looking for."

His fingers pressed down, and the horizontal stick struggling to stand up couldn't help humming. His body twitched a few times and didn't move. On his forehead, there was a smooth and round hole. White brain and red blood were mixed and gurgling out of the small hole.

"Ming Wang is merciful and bless you in your life."

A wonderful monk in white like a lotus, chenya recites scriptures in a low voice, with a solemn appearance.