Lie Junhou [Rebirth]

Xiao Huan refused to let him live at Gu Xiaohang's house. Lin Yi didn't know why, but he would do as he promised, and planned to go to Gu Xiaohang and Feng Yiming after finishing his work.

Nie Yanli took him to a secluded courtyard in Jinling City, with white walls and black tiles, lanterns hanging from the eaves of the small building, and several plum trees in the courtyard.

"Aren't you going back to the palace these few days?" Nie Yanli went to the corridor to put away the umbrella, "This is Xiao Huan's house."

Lin Yi likes this house very much: "This is an old house."

"It used to be the home of the painter Lu Mian. Xiao Huan studied with him for a few years when he was a child. After Mr. Lu left, he left this house and used it as a separate courtyard in Jinling." Nie Yanli opened the door, and the table inside the room There are several scrolls of paintings in the porcelain vase next to it.

"Mr. Lu's paintings are kept in the side yard," Nie Yanli said.

Lin Yi was a little surprised: "The children of the aristocratic family like freehand brushwork, and they don't think much of Tang Yin and his ilk. Xiao Huan is willing to learn painting from a painter."

"Landscapes, flowers and birds are just for entertainment. The Seventh Prince worshiped Mr. Lu as his teacher because of his vivid skills. After all, he wants to draw people, and he hopes to see that person in the painting." Nie Yanli laughed.

"Waving the five strings, I also want to see you off." Lin Yi understood.

There is no need to go to the court meeting for the past few days. Lin Yi is living comfortably in this house. The works of the painter Lu Mian are stored in the side yard bookstore. Half of them are green and green landscapes. There are also many portraits. It was the same woman, dignified and gentle, probably Lu Mian's wife.

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed, and the rain really hasn't stopped, and the city is hazy and hazy, especially at night.

Lin Yi and Nie Yanli walked towards the Song family's mansion in the dark.

Song Xingfang was kicked by Wang Xizheng and nearly broke his ribs, and he is still recuperating at home.

The lamps and candles in the study room were bright, Song Xingfang took out the account book in the hidden compartment, the number of secret letters being unwrapped from the letter, and the door of the study room opened gently.

Lin Yi and Nie Yanli came in one after another. Song Xingfang raised his eyes and almost fell off his chair in fright: "You... Lie Junhou!"

Lin Yi stepped forward and flipped through the account book casually: "Master Song always said he was loyal in front of His Majesty, but he did a lot of things for King Jingyang in private. What is he thinking?"

Song Xingfang stood up and wanted to call for help, but Lin Yi instantly drew out his lightsaber and put it on his neck: "Master Song has no wife or daughter, and there are many master guards in the house. People in this courtyard can't get in, sir, don't mess around." call."

Song Xingfang's face turned pale: "Master Hou, have you thought about the consequences for doing this?"

Lin Yi smiled: "The excavation under the adult's house extends in all directions, have you thought about the consequences?"

Nie Yanli swaggered around in the study and found a mechanism. After he locked it, a secret door opened. He looked at the torches that ignited inside with great interest, and said with a smile, "How much is Mr. Song hiding here?" nice one?"

Lin Yi flicked the long sword in his hand slightly, and a very thin wound was cut on Song Xingfang's neck, and blood smeared out.

"When you handed over the copy of the bronze talisman law, Mr. Song probably thought that no one would kill the important officials of the court?"

Song Xingfang couldn't believe it, and trembled: "Master Hou... If His Majesty knows about this, Master Hou will not be able to stop!"

Lin Yi tilted his head slightly and looked at him: "You still don't know what you started, and you don't know what you did that can't be closed."

Song Xingfang hurriedly said: "I can rewrite the memorial, and I can persuade His Majesty to give up the idea of ​​the copper talisman..."

Lin Yi shook his head: "Don't be so troublesome, let alone you can persuade His Majesty, but you can't persuade those who are ready to move in the court."

Song Xingfang felt chills in his heart: "I..."

"It's late, but it's not too late." Lin Yi turned his head to hear the movement outside the house.

The next moment, the long sword in his hand flashed against the candle flame, piercing Song Xingfang's heart without hesitation.

"Master Song, walk slowly, and kill one to make an example, so I have to wrong you."

Ye Guangjian retracted with blood, and Song Xingfang fell to the ground before he could even exclaim in surprise. Lin Yi looked indifferent, and turned around to see Nie Yanli with his arms folded to watch the excitement.

A flash of surprise flashed in Nie Yanli's eyes, Lin Yi was so skillful in killing people.

"How many people?" Lin Yi asked.

Nie Yanli walked to the door and listened quietly for a while: "At least 200 people."

It rained continuously at night, with water pattering under the eaves, and the gentle friction sound of soldiers unsheathed passing through the rain curtain.

With a twist of Lin Yi's wrist, the long sword extinguished the lamps and candles, and it was suddenly dark inside and outside the house.

The moment the door of the house was kicked open, Lin Yi and Nie Yanli leaned forward at the same time, Yinchun Sword and Ye Guangjian cut through the night, and instantly cut the throats of the encircling dark guards.

The two hundred master dark guards outside the house were dispatched together, and the courtyard, eaves, and courtyard walls were immediately surrounded by copper walls and iron walls with swords and shadows.

The drizzle wet his clothes one after another, and Lin Yi whispered: "Xiao Fang sent so many people definitely not to protect Song Xingfang, what is hidden in the house."

Nie Yanli's body was like a light bird, and he turned around and jumped up with the sword of the hidden guard. The Yinchun sword killed several people in a flash and silently: "There is a big riot in Jinling City, if the patrol camp finds out, it will cause a big disturbance."

They just wanted a quick battle, and the long sword in Lin Yi's hand would see blood when it slowed down, but he was still held back by many hidden guards for a while.

Two tall figures suddenly appeared from different directions, with a dim light behind their backs on the eaves, and swung their swords to surround the dark guards.

These two people have high martial arts skills, one of them has ruthless moves, and every move will hurt, the other has strong inner strength, and the rain will be cut through wherever the long sword goes.

Lin Yi took the opportunity to look and found that one of them was Xiao Huan, and the other was Shao Chongyou.

Xiao Huan broke through the siege and came to Lin Yi's side. The sword light in his hand swept away several hidden guards. With a drop of bright red blood on the corner of Lin Yi's eyes, he chuckled and said, "You are back."

The four top swordsmen of Dayan quickly wiped out all the hidden guards who rushed into Song's residence. The drizzle was falling, and under the night, blood and water mixed with rainwater in the courtyard.

Lin Yi turned his head and saw Shao Chongyou searched the hidden guards. Unsurprisingly, there was nothing related to King Jingyang Xiao Fang. Xiao Fang worked very carefully.

"You know Xiao Fang?" Nie Yanli felt strange, "Why did you come here?"

Shao Chong still glanced at him, his deep brows were not clear through the light rain: "There is an old grudge."

Lin Yi walked up to Xiao Huan, thought for a while, and looked at Shao Chongyou: "The person who chased you that day..."

Shao Chongyou nodded: "He belongs to Xiao Fang."

Lin Yi didn't ask any more questions, and Shao Chongyou didn't intend to stay any longer. He just reminded: "It's best to leave within two quarters of an hour. Xiao Fang still has people in the city."

He then turned around and jumped up the corner of the eaves, and quickly disappeared into the rain.

Lin Yi, Xiao Huan, and Nie Yanli entered the house, and went separately to explore along the secret passage.

Lin Yi went in the direction of the most hidden dark room on the sketch in his memory, and walked through several forks with Xiao Huan one after the other.

"You didn't bring your hands down?" Lin Yi carefully avoided a mechanism.

Xiao Huan followed behind him unhurriedly: "Leave a few people to guard outside, in case the fish slipped through the net."

Walking to the door of the dark room, Lin Yi stood still and looked back at him: "I still kill Song Xingfang, he must die."

Xiao Huan's handsome face was particularly profound under the light of the flickering stone wall torches, his eyes were clear and gentle: "If you kill him, you will kill him, he asked for it."

Seeing him approaching suddenly, Lin Yi hugged himself and turned around in the narrow passageway, protecting himself behind him.

Xiao Huan stretched out his hand to activate the mechanism of the darkroom, the door of the darkroom opened slowly, the crossbow of the mechanism was triggered instantly, he drew out the saber with his backhand, the sword body was filled with true energy, and dozens of poisonous arrows were jingled and cut off.

Behind him, Lin Yi quietly stroked a small bundle of Xiao Huan's black hair that was half scattered behind his shoulders, wrapped it half a circle between his fingers and loosened it, and then followed him into the dark room.

Instead, there was no torch lit in the dark room. Lin Yi took a torch outside, and the light illuminated a small piece, and when he moved, he saw another piece.

"Prince Jingyang...what's on his mind!"

Lin Yi's voice was deep and angry, with a bit of killing intent.

The dark room is full of hundreds of sets of armor, and the Xuan Tie screams, still carrying a chill, all of them are Zhaowu Army's standard!

Xiao Huan leaned over to pick up a piece of armor, Lin Yi approached with a torch in his hand, took a closer look, and saw that it was done perfectly.

Lin Yi stretched out his hand and stroked the tiger's howling pattern on the shoulder of the armor carefully, and turned it over, and there was even a sergeant's number inside, which can be said to be fake.

Xiao Huan weighed the weight, shook his head and said: "The weight and workmanship are the same as yours in the Northern Camp. Putting on this armor is wearing the name of Zhaowu Army."

The prince previously revealed that King Jingyang Xiao Fang had made a small move against the Zhaowu army, and it was such a long-planned move.

"Is he planning to start an incident in Jinling City, and then pass it on to the Zhaowu Army? No, it's not good for him." Lin Yi quickly denied this most direct speculation.

"It's also possible that this batch of armor is delivered here and is going to be shipped elsewhere." Xiao Huan put the armor back to its original position without leaving any trace of movement.

Nie Yanli came to meet up from another dark room, and was a little surprised when he saw the scene in front of him: "There are many soldiers with iron swords and swords over there, all of which are cast with the seal of Zhaowu Army."

Lin Yi calmed down: "Nothing here is moving. The Dingyuan Army came again yesterday, so they made Xiao Fang think it was the Dingyuan Army who came to seek revenge, and the darkroom and secret passages were sealed as they were."

Nie Yanli thought for a while, then smiled: "It's not difficult."

The three of them withdrew, Nie Yanli carefully hid the traces in the secret passage, and returned all the traps, even if Xiao Fang sent someone to come again, he would not be able to detect anything unusual.

Before the scene of the messy and bloody Song residence was dealt with, the night patrol of the guard battalion came from outside the courtyard. A dark guard who was seriously injured and half-crawled out attracted their attention.

The guard of the ghost army sent out a hidden weapon to kill the hidden guard, and the patrol battalion immediately made a loud noise, chasing them into the night.

The three of Lin Yi left Song's house separately again, and the patrol battalion rushed into the house where there were no survivors, and they didn't even see the corners of their clothes.

Lin Yi and Xiao Huan jumped into the drizzle at night, and rushed out of the Song residence. After crossing a street, Xiao Huan suddenly gave a signal, and the two of them hid under the corridor of a small building at the same time. Xiao Huan hugged Lin Yi to escape. body.

In the embroidered building, there is probably a girl's house chatting and joking, and you can't really hear it through the doors and windows. A group of people and horses rush past in the narrow alley below the small building, and the horseshoes splash the rain. The air rang, and the rain intensified instantly.

Lin Yi turned his head and saw a section of the sword exposed under the bamboo hat, then looked carefully at the saddle and bridle of the horse, and said in a low voice, "Ru Xiaowei?"

Xiao Huan looked down at the group of people passing by in a hurry: "It should be Lu Chenming who brought people back from Fanling Mountain."

The roaring thunder and rumbling horseshoes went away, and the rain pattered down the eaves and tiles. The embroidered building became quiet, and the gentle rhythm of the girl playing the piano was transmitted into the rain through the carved window railing.

Lin Yi raised his eyes to look at Xiao Huan, the night was misty and rainy in the distance, the brilliant lights of Jinling were shrouded in mist, Xiao Huan had sword eyebrows and black temples, and the mole at the end of his peach blossom eyes was extraordinarily gentle.

The two embraced quietly, with the rain curtain separated by ten feet, Lin Yi brushed Xiao Huan's curvaceous eyes with his fingertips, and said with a smile: "I don't know how many years, it took me to avoid the rain together under the eaves." fate."