Red Heart Survey

Turning into the ceremony hall, the woman sitting alone sipping tea raised her head, her face covered by black gauze, only a pair of enchanting eyes flowing.

Long Boji vaguely smelled the fragrance, but when he looked carefully, he couldn't find it.

It is like a fleeting trance in the mind, which has definitely existed and has definitely been lost.

Guilty... At this glance, Tao's heart is unsteady.

This person's strength is unfathomable, and he is worthy of being the number one in Xinxiang.

Long Boji thought for a few times and took the second step, already calming down. As the only true successor of Master Siming, I began to think about the possibility of cooperation between Nandou Palace and Sanfen Xianglou.

"Long just received his master's instruction in the Siming Hall. It's really disrespectful for Miss Momoyue to wait here for so long." Long Boji supported the Taoist crown and sat down gracefully.

I heard a lazy voice in my ears - "Sanfen Xianglou is asking for help from your sect. Waiting for an hour, a quarter and twenty breaths... what does it mean?"

It seemed like anger, resentment, or Long Boji's embarrassment. "……Feel sorry."

"What are you talking about?" As a visitor, Meiyue smiled softly: "Our two families are connected by the same spirit, how can I care about this?"

"Natural, natural." Long Boji nodded subconsciously, then paused: "How do we start talking about the same spirit and branches?"

Mei Yue's tone was leisurely: "We are both in the Southern Region, so aren't we Lian Zhi? We are both affected by the Chu State, so aren't we from the same qi?"

"The Chu State did not give us any trouble." Long Boji said with a smile: "Nandou Hall has stood in the southern region for many years and has always been on good terms with the Chu State. When Emperor Jingwen made an alliance with the world, all the princes came, and only Taizu of Chu raised his flag. The Southern Territory shocked the world, and our Nandou Palace also supports it——"

"These words should be said to the people of Chu, not to me." Meiyue interrupted with a smile: "I remember it very clearly, but I'm afraid that the people of Chu won't remember it... What do you think?"

Long Boji also stopped his official conversation and slowly sat down: "After chatting for so long, I still don't know the purpose of Miss Meiyue's visit."

"Brother Long is a straightforward person, so I will speak frankly." Meiyue sat there, her voice was slow and leisurely, with a feeling of slowly knocking on the window of her heart: "Four years ago, Sanfenxianglou left Chu State and left in a hurry. , some things that should have been taken away were not taken away. Now we plan to take them back, hoping that Nandou Palace can give some help. "

Long Boji held down his heartbeat and smiled: "This is absolutely impossible. Nandou Hall will never stand against the Chu State because of your three points in Xiangxiang Tower."

Meiyue said in surprise: "Aren't you on the opposite side? When the Duke of Huai State issued an unrestricted expulsion order against your noble sect Yi Shengfeng, they did not consider the feelings of your Nandou Hall."

"That's a personal grudge." Long Boji said calmly: "Miss Meiyue doesn't know something. Do you know, Jiang Wang? The one in Taixu Pavilion. He and Yi Shengfeng, my uncle, were childhood friends, but they became enemies because of something. , the resentment persisted for many years. And Jiang Wang had good relations with the Duke of Huai, so he promoted the killing. The scope of the conflict was limited to Jiang Wang and Yi Shengfeng, at most the Qisha Palace and the Duke of Huai... and It will not affect the relationship between Nandou Palace and Chu Ting."

"Brother Long's swordsmanship is definitely extraordinary." Miyue praised: "I'm dazzled by all this. The Great Chu Huai Duke's mansion is killing the true disciples of Nandou Hall, and it seems that it really has no impact!"

Long Boji seemed unable to hear the ridicule in these words, and just said: "Thank you. Long's swordsmanship is good!"

"There is no need for Nandou Palace to stand on the opposite side of the Chu State, and there is no need for you to enter Chu to do anything." Meiyue said slowly: "We have friends in the Chu State, and they will arrange everything. You only need to send things out of the Chu State Finally, take over. It can be said that there is no risk. "

Long Boji said calmly: "It's not that if you don't join Chu, you won't be held accountable. The Emperor of Chu has never been known for his generosity."

"10%." Meiyue said firmly: "You can take away 10% of all the materials you take over on the spot. This is the sincerity of Sanfenxianglou."

Long Boji thought for a while: "I wonder what supplies you want to transport? Your friends have great supernatural powers and can transport them out of the Chu Kingdom, but they can't transport them out of the Southern Territory?"

"Of course we can't say what supplies we will transport until the cooperation is concluded. It's not that our friends can't be transported out of the Southern Territory, it's our Sanfenxiang Tower who wants to reduce the risks to our friends in this matter." Meiyue He said seriously: "A section of the road, a section of people. Wherever something happens, we will stop there without any involvement. To put it bluntly, I came here to make friends with Nandou Palace today. This is the first cooperation between the two sects, and it is by no means a the last time."

Long Boji thought for a while: "I need to think about it."

"Two percent." Meiyue said.

Long Boji said: "I need to discuss this matter with the division commander."

Meiyue looked at him: "I have only been the number one in Xinxiang for a few years, and now I am fully responsible for Chu Land affairs. I have long heard that Brother Long is the number one genius in Nandou Hall, why can't I be the leader?"

Some methods are old-fashioned because they work. But Long Boji was obviously not affected by this provocation.

"My heartbeat has not stabilized since I entered this palace. How dare I make a decision?" Long Boji smiled: "People are not afraid of being irrational, not afraid of not being smart, and not afraid of not knowing themselves."

Meiyue said leisurely: "The so-called self-knowledge is clear. I think you are both rational and smart."

The smile on Long Boji's face remained unchanged: "Even if Miss Meiyue praises me like this, I still have to discuss it with the teacher."

"Thirty percent." Meiyue said firmly: "This is the limit within my scope of authority, and it is also the greatest sincerity of Sanfenxianglou."

Long Boji was surprised: "How come Miss Meiyue has already raised the bet before I can reply after discussing it?"

Meiyue smiled softly: "Some trivial matters are not worth letting Master Siming listen to over and over again. Therefore, I put out the lowest price. Whether it succeeds or not, I will not bother you more...so as not to hurt Brother Long."

This sudden chuckle was very unintentional, but it seemed to be carrying a hook, pulling people's soul towards the sky.

Long Boji composed himself: "Miss Meiyue is really... considerate."

Meiyue smiled and said: "This is Sanfenxianglou's style of doing things. When making friends, you must think about your friends. Nandoudian will naturally know when we get along with each other in the future."

Long Boji did not express his position, but bowed at the door: "Lady, wait a moment, Long will come as soon as he leaves."

Meiyue's expression was hidden under the veil, but her eyes were far away.

Tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk.

After Long Boji left, such regular sounds sounded in the ceremony hall.

It was soft fingers painted with red khaodan, tapping lightly on the armrest.

It seemed like a heartbeat frequency.

…

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Tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk.

"I told you to stop typing." Jiang Wang couldn't help but said: "Why are you struggling so hard to write an article? I haven't squeezed out a few words, and the brush is almost broken by you! Are you practicing drumming?"

The girl in front of the desk has bright eyes and white teeth. She is wearing a lake green skirt and her hair is slightly hanging down. She is very fresh and very beautiful. Hearing this, he was very unconvinced: "I'm making an idea. Do you understand the idea? Just one word can break several stems! Do you think writing an article is as easy as swordsmanship? It's not just gritting your teeth and making more gestures." Down!"

After spending New Year's Eve in Yuncheng, Jiang Anan followed his brother to Xingyueyuan for fun and took a look at his restaurant.

Originally, Sister Qingyu wanted to come too, but Uncle Ye suddenly fell ill and needed someone to take care of him, so he couldn't come.

She, Jiang Anan, is not a heartless person, and she also wants to take care of Uncle Ye, but when Uncle Ye saw the medicine she boiled, he asked her to come to Xingyue Yuan for a while, saying that she hadn't reached that day yet... Know what it means.

But we agreed to come to Xingyueyuan for fun, so why did we have to study on the first day we arrived?

Okay, I, Jiang Anan, endured it on the first day. On the second and third days, Jiang Wang not only did not stop, but intensified his efforts. Now he still wants to write an article!

How could this be true? That's too much!

She, Jiang Anan, must launch a righteous counterattack!

Jiang Zhenren also had a headache when he looked at his sister who had entered the rebellious stage. She was so cute and obedient when she was a child, but she was so soft and soft. Now when asked to write an article, they still talk back. Even reciting poetry to talk back!

"Swordsmanship is easy, right?" He sneered: "Starting from tomorrow, I will practice swordsmanship for an extra hour. I want to see how easy it is for you!"

Jiang Anan was angry but very methodical: "You promised to let me rest during the New Year? On New Year's Eve, as the stars and moon prove, in front of Uncle Ye, Sister Qingyu, Brother Zhu, and Brother Xiang were all present. You are too dignified Mr. Xu Cabinet Member, you wouldn’t even lie to your own sister, would you?”

"Today is the twenty-seventh day of the first lunar month!" Jiang Zhenren was as anxious as any parent who hates iron. "How many more days do you want to let you go?!"

Jiang Anan said confidently: "As the saying goes, until the first month of the year is the year -"

Snapped!

A ruler was placed on the desk. Jiang Wang had no expression on his face and only used his eyes to signal Jiang Anan to continue talking back.

"Brother, I've thought about it clearly. I still want to listen to you. I like writing articles! How can it be difficult for me, Jiang An'an, with only four hundred words a day?" Jiang An'an quickly changed his attitude. Seeing what his brother wanted to say, he hurriedly He raised his finger and shushed: "Don't bother me, my inspiration is coming soon!"

Jiang Wang had no choice but to stop abruptly.

He doesn't understand literature, but he is in awe of literature and knows that inspiration is especially rare. It is as fleeting as a sudden rush when it comes, and it is hard to find it even after you scratch your head.

Alas, my sister has grown up and is not easy to teach.

A while ago, I wrote to Princess Chu Yuyun and asked her how to teach her younger sister, who is becoming more and more disobedient. My aunt said that children are like this when they reach this age and have a rebellious period...

Is this true for everyone?

Jiang Zhenren has the truth of the cave world, but he is not sure that this sentence is the truth - because he himself seems to have never had such a period.

What was I doing when I was fourteen?

It seems that he has been admitted to the outer sect Taoist Academy and has met the eldest brother and Xiao Wu.

We only met Tiger later. Fang Pengju did not pass the exam and directly entered the school with special privileges, so everyone did not like him at first...

The water in the tea cup in front of me is swaying, just like my thoughts, swaying.

Suddenly, a little bit of green color smeared out, and strangely formed three characters, which were clearly visible. The characters said - Duanhun Gorge.

Cabinet Member Jiang sighed inwardly. A cup of good tea cannot be drunk now. Although the other party will not harm you, but the power of the spell creeps over, whoever wants to drink can drink it...

It’s time to get up.

But after thinking about it, he poured out the water in the tea cup first, and then said: "I'm going out for a while, so you can write an article. I'll check it when I get back."

Jiang Anan said in a long tone: "I know it!"

Jiang Wang snorted and disappeared.

"Write and write, write and write, I write and write, I write and write all day long..." Jiang Anan wrote vigorously one stroke at a time, mumbling: "Jiang Wang, you are so cruel. You are so cruel." To your biological sister..."

About half an hour later, she was sure that her brother had really left. With a sip of its small mouth, it made a crisp bird call.

Soon a figure climbed through the window, and Chu Yao jumped in cunningly: "The target is gone?"

Jiang Anan stood up and left her seat, tapping the paper on the table: "Do your homework, follow my opening paragraph, pay attention to the font, don't deviate from the meaning of the text, the goal is very cunning!"

"Okay!" Chu Yao shook his hands that were a little sore from sword practice, and sat down at the desk naturally, completing the change of position.

"Little Sister!" He turned around and said, "You just wrote one sentence, and it's hard for me to deviate from the meaning."

Jiang Anan was halfway through the window and waved her hand: "Everything is difficult at the beginning! This is the central idea! Just write it!"

After saying that, he jumped down and left.

…

…

In the Duanhun Gorge, the spring cold is here to catch a knife, and how many passers-by look at the sky with sorrow!

The cliffs are extremely dangerous, and I occasionally hear the sound of breaking wind, making me sob incomprehensibly.

On a protruding stone platform, stood a handsome man with long hair shawl, a Yama mask hanging on his waist, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was resting his mind. At a certain moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Then there was a man in a green shirt, walking in front of him.

"I sometimes think of the scene when I stood here for the first time. The people who stood here with me back then are now very few..." King Qin Guang looked sighing: "King Bian Cheng! Long time no see!"

Jiang Zhenren frowned: "Who is King Bian Cheng?"

Wind, falling down.

Duanhun Gorge became very solemn, the sky light was like a blade, and the gorge road was like a knife. The cold and solemn atmosphere is spreading, and murderous intent is intertwined with each other.

The two men in the wind looked at each other—and then both laughed.

"You are really nothing!"

"How dare you, rat, appear in front of this pavilion openly."

The two spoke at the same time, each said his own words, and greeted each other friendly for a while.

King Qin Guang said: "King Biancheng——"

Jiang Wang interrupted: "Don't call me nonsense, who is King Bian Cheng? There is no such person in Xingyue's original investigation."

"Okay." Yin Guan bowed slightly and said with a smile: "Dear Mr. Jiang Wangjiang, the killer of Hell's Gateless Yama! On behalf of all your colleagues, I would like to say hello to you."

Jiang Wang snuffed out all of his voice, not even letting go of the slightest sound pattern, and threatened in his words: "The killer of Yama? Do you mean the killer who killed all of Yama?"

"If you want to do this, feel free to do it." Yin Guan's expression was quite serious: "But although they can't beat you, they are very skillful in escaping... Do you want me to help you trick them all?"

He added: "Oh, except King Chu Jiang."

Jiang Wang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? Don't you need to make an exception?"

Yin Guan smiled smartly and spread his hands: "Friends kill each other, and old friends wither. If you can't bear it, why don't I kill you?"

Jiang Wang raised his hand——

In an instant, a blue light appeared in the clear sky, and thousands of blue hairs hung in the air, filling Duanhun Gorge for a while. Each and every one of them had the meaning of death, making the sound of the wind even more miserable!

Jiang Zhenren straightened his clothes and expressed doubts with his eyes.

"I'm sorry." Yin Guan said he was embarrassed, but he said without any embarrassment: "The instinctive reaction was ridiculous. I'll take it back right now."

After speaking, he wiped the sky with his hand.

Jiang Wang waved his hand in disgust: "Why do you always choose such a remote place to meet? I look like the kind of villain who only appears a few times."

"Jian Zhenren! This is because you are unreasonable." Yin Guan said dissatisfied: "Last time I went to your restaurant, you told me not to go directly to your restaurant and cause trouble for you. This time I called you out. You also said not to come to such a remote place. What’s the matter, you just don’t want to see me?”

Jiang Wang scratched his head: "Ahaha, is it so obvious?"

[Thanks to book friend "Journey of Ashes" for becoming the ally of this book! It’s for the 651st Alliance of the Red Heart Patrol! 】