Uncle Jinwu Zangyi

After leaving Gebofang, Zhao Linjiang finally vented his long-held anger, chasing after Guan Yao and chattering endlessly.

"Guan Xilou, I advise you to avoid coming to this kind of place for me in the future, otherwise I will let you go around without food!"

"You just like playing the musical instrument so much? Why don't you listen when I play the piano for you?"

"It's been a while since I saw you. You used to be a frequent visitor here. Apart from Wannianqiu, how many of your concubines are upstairs?"

"You don't even like Wannianqiu. You have fun with other people, but it's best for you to meet less often with Wannianqiu. He has too many things in mind."

"However, Uncle Yao doesn't even look down on Wannianqiu, the number one immortal in Fujing. It really saves my worries... Guanxilou, did you hear me!"

Guan Yao couldn't take it anymore and stopped, and warned the other party with a fierce face: "You don't want to make trouble for me, whoever I am with is my freedom, I never asked you to be angry, if you are not angry, just go away, I will I don't have time to listen to your ridicule."

"I, how could I be angry." Zhao Linjiang didn't dare to speak too loudly, after all, there were still a lot of people on the road, "When is Uncle Yao not romantic and sentimental, it's not my turn to say things like spending money to buy happiness Four."

"Don't be so weird to me, I didn't ask you to follow, don't babble like a shrew here, or get out of here and don't let me see you, or shut up."

Zhao Linjiang finally chose to shut up, and followed Guan Yao obediently.The two of them passed through the busiest area in Fujing and headed towards the corner of Dongcheng where Chu Si was.

Guan Yao is always alert to the surrounding situation, for fear of meeting any "acquaintances" who should not be encountered on the road.

"Uncle Yao." Zhao Linjiang was sure that the other party's anger had been extinguished before he dared to speak, "Wan Nianqiu is good at writing and singing, why don't you like it?"

Guan Yao rolled her eyes at the other party, "If it's a person, I want to like it?"

"But he is Wannianqiu."

"What happened to Wannianqiu?"

The two stared straight at each other, and Zhao Linjiang snorted, "He's beautiful."

The other party's jealousy came, Guan Yao was a little bit dumbfounded, and coaxed casually without thinking: "Yeah, he is beautiful, don't you too?"

Zhao Linjiang was obviously flattered, but still had a straight face, "That's not far off."

"Well, it's far away." Guan Yao stopped and looked at the other party, "But what does it matter? What are the two men arguing about?"

Zhao Linjiang thought that the other party would say something consoling, but in the end he didn't get a good word, "I can't compare with Wannianqiu, so can I be worse than the white faces upstairs?"

"Can you calm down?" Guan Yao really couldn't stand how a big man like Zhao Linjiang was a mother-in-law, "If you don't accept it, you can lie down and let me fuck."

Of course Zhao Linjiang would not give in, but he was quite satisfied with the answer, "That's impossible."

"Then shut up."

When the two came back to their senses, they found that they had already reached a relatively remote place in central Beijing. Looking around, there was no one around, which made people feel uneasy.

"Linjiang." Guan Yao put himself on alert, looking around keenly, "Do you know how to get to Sanwei Pavilion?"

"I know." Zhao Linjiang also noticed something strange, and whispered back: "Is someone following us?"

Guan Yao clenched the things in his hands, slowed down his pace, and said to Zhao Linjiang at a volume that could only be heard by two people: "Listen, I have something in my hand to give to King Qi, you go back, Go around the west gate and go to Sanwei Pavilion to find him and report Jingyun's name."

"What about Uncle Yao?"

"I'll lure the other party away." Guan Yao made a feint and took the opportunity to take the bag containing the military talisman to the other party's hand, "We will meet in Dongcheng later, understand."

Zhao Linjiang hummed, and hid the things in his sleeves, "Let's go now."

"If you don't leave, it will be too late."

The cold light reflected from the corner flashed onto Guan Yao's shoulders, he stood in front of Zhao Linjiang, and said, "I'll count to three, and you will go to that foreign shop later, don't look back."

"One, two..."

At the third sound, Zhao Linjiang slipped into the path of the foreign shop under the cover of Guan Yao, but Guan Yao took out a throwing knife from his sleeve at some point, and swished it towards the place where the cold light came from.

The sound of a body falling to the ground came from the corner, Guan Yao frowned, could it be that Chu Ming had already discovered him?

However, his worries soon came to fruition. He threw off the black-clothed killer who was jumping out from the corner, and after running on the eaves for a while, he bumped into an acquaintance.

The acquaintance seemed to have been waiting for a long time, his face was expressionless, but there seemed to be a little anger in his eyes.

Guan Yao yelled in her heart that it was not good, she stopped immediately, looked directly at the people in front of her and said, "Master Han, don't come here without any problems, please make way."

"My lord, don't come here without any problems." Han Bai spit out every word, no one could guess what mood he was in now, "Please come with my subordinates, my lord, the lord has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Then see if you can take me away."

The two stopped talking and stepped on the tiles to confront each other empty-handed. Han Bai's methods were extremely flexible, but Guan Yao did not have the slightest pace to lose.

Until an arrow from nowhere hit Guan Yao's calf, and Han Bai slashed at the back of Guan Yao's neck, Guan Yao couldn't remember what happened next.

When Guan Yao woke up again, what he saw was the familiar room and the heavy chains on his hands and feet.There was also Chu Ming sitting on the edge of the couch.

"You're finally awake." Chu Ming raised his chin, looking down at the person on the couch.

"..." Guan Yao gritted his teeth, the result that he couldn't escape was nothing more than that.

Chu Ming was not very satisfied with Guan Yao's hostile face. He pinched the opponent's chin with one hand, his eyes were so sharp that he could tear apart a person's body, "How dare you come back after running away? You really deserve it."

"What do you think?" Guan Yao had already taken a clear stand at this time, and it was impossible to treat Chu Ming with the attitude of the past.

"Hehe." Chu Ming pulled out a smirk, "Aren't you good at running? Han Bai, bring the knife!"

Standing aside, Han Bai froze for a moment, then hesitantly handed the knife in his hand to Chu Ming.

Chu Ming pulled out the white-glowing long knife from the sheath, and pressed it against Guan Yao's legs.

Guan Yao raised her eyebrows, "You want to chop me up?"

"Are you afraid?" Chu Ming gently slashed Guan Yao's knee and calf with the tip of the knife, "If I don't teach you a lesson, how do you know that I can't mess with the rules?"

Through the cloth, Guan Yao could also feel how sharp the tip of the knife was, and if he didn't pay attention, it might make a cut. Although he didn't care about it, he didn't dare to move.

"How did you find me?" Guan Yao's eyes kept following the knife, and he didn't feel Chu Ming's eyes of hatred and love at all, nor did he see Han Bai's complicated expression.

"Since the day you ran away, there have been people staring at you both inside and outside the Jingmen." Chu Ming almost gritted his teeth, "The emperor pays off, you really are back."

Guan Yao's legs trembled a bit, Chu Ming didn't care much, and the tip of the knife immediately slashed through Guan Yao's trousers, creating a three-inch-long tear, and tiny snowdrops came out densely.

Chu Ming stared wide-eyed, immediately threw away the knife in his hand and went to check it out, roaring angrily, "You still have an arrow wound on your leg, what are you doing!"

"Isn't this as you wished." Guan Yao's mouth twitched, the arrow wound was on the back of the calf, and it was not easy to feel the pain both front and back.

"Why are you still standing there! Go call the doctor!" Chu Ming could only vent his anger on Han Bai.

After Guan Yao's calf was wrapped in thick gauze, Chu Ming let everyone back down, and there were only two people left in the huge room.

"Does it hurt?" Chu Ming caressed Guan Yao's face with his broad palm, "I already had someone cut off that archery hand."

"You!" Guan Yao's disgust towards Chu Ming reached another level, he closed his eyes and said, "I don't want to see you."

This sentence immediately irritated Chu Ming, and his face immediately turned down just now, "I was exhausted looking for you, you just talk to me like this, I don't care about what you have been doing these days, first Give me a good look!"

Guan Yao only said one word, and Chu Ming couldn't bear it any longer and wanted to dissect the other party's clothes.

"Chu Ming! Let go!" Guan Yao put his hand on the opponent's face, making the chain on his wrist jingle.

With a hiss, Guan Yao's inner garment was torn open, and the snow-white and powdery muzzle with many bite marks was exposed in front of Chu Ming's eyes, and Guan Yao's bulging fierce hall was covered with a few shallow spots. Fresh tooth marks.

Guan Yao scolded Zhao Linjiang several times in her heart, this time she really pushed him to death.

At this moment, Chu Ming's eyes seemed to have the power to tear apart everything. He grabbed Guan Yao's neck and shouted tremblingly, "Who are you with?!"