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Part One: The Divine Condor Chapter 208: Throwing Messenger

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    Xiao Chuanxiang walked to the plum blossom tree by the window. Without looking at the window, she moved closer with her back on her back and said shyly: "Master, there are people from the imperial court outside!"

    The milky white gauze curtains are tied in small silver hooks on the side of the bed. The gentle breeze blows in slowly from the window, bringing in a bit of the fragrance of plum blossoms and the coldness of snow.

    Xiao Yuesheng was holding his hands open, letting Guo Fu, who had long hair and shawl hair, lower her head and help him dress carefully. When he heard Xiao Chuanxiang's voice, his mind suddenly went out, and the scene before Linhu Residence came into his mind.

    Xiao Yuesheng laughed inwardly, but it was an old acquaintance - Ye Qingdie. He was wearing a purple robe and a goldfish bag on his waist. At this time, the corner of his robe was torn to pieces by a branch, and he looked a little embarrassed, but his face was still as elegant and elegant as usual.  Calm.

    There is another person beside Ye Qingdie, but he is an old man wearing a crane cloak with drooping white eyebrows. He is tall and powerful.

    His two snow-white eyebrows were extremely long, hanging down to his glowing cheeks. Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but think of the long-browed master of the Jian Shushan sect in later novels.

    However, seeing Ye Qingdie in such a mess, Xiao Yuesheng felt a little relished in the misfortune. He smiled and said lightly to Xiao Chuanxiang, who was standing with his back to the window: "Throw them out!"

    Xiao Chuanxiang moved his shoulders slightly, nodded, and left without saying a word, leaving no trace or sound under his feet.

    Guo Fu hung down like a waterfall, revealing the snow-white back of her neck. She knelt down and straightened her husband's robe, wiping away the slight wrinkles. She stood up and smoothed the black hair hanging down to her shoulders, and asked warmly: "Brother, what are you doing?"  Do you really want to ignore the court?"

    "Haha It's just a matter of control. Even if he is the emperor, he can't tell his husband to come and go as soon as he calls. Isn't it too cheap to prevent him from getting angry in a hurry?!" Xiao Yuesheng hugged him with his big hands?!  Guo Fu's slender waist under her satin robe chuckled, and what she said was a bit rebellious.

    "Well,but as the saying goes, accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. Will eldest brother offend him?" Guo Fu held up her satin robe with the pills on her chest. She had a graceful and exquisite figure. She snuggled into her husband's arms and raised her head without worry.  Looking at her husband's face.

    "Don't worry, madam, I know it well for my husband. This kind of tightrope stepping on the rope is the most interesting feeling!" Xiao Yuesheng smelled the fragrance in Guo Fu's hair with a playful smile.

    Guo Fu nodded slightly and said no more. Her husband had great supernatural powers, so she didn't have to worry about anything. She was very sure in her heart. Moreover, with Peach Blossom Island to rely on, even if she offended the emperor, she could return to Peach Blossom Island to live in seclusion.  , the people in the court were helpless.

    At that time, mom and dad might also be implicated, right?  Guo Fu smiled and daydreamed, but in her heart she longed for that. In this way, her parents would no longer have to suffer and be burdened, and they could quietly cultivate their happiness on Peach Blossom Island, and no longer have to worry about Xiangyang city affairs. Now Xiangyang has the best soldiers in the world, and mom and dad  It¡¯s time to let go.

    Xiao Chuanxiang would not question the village owner's orders and carried them out meticulously. Since the village owner said they were to be thrown out, she would throw them out and would not show mercy because they were court officials.

    Ye Qingdie and Mr. Fan, the shadow guard of the inner court, received Lizong's edict and went straight to the palace. Unexpectedly, the old boy in the palace looked embarrassed and said, he knew that his master lived in Linhu, but he was  They couldn't get close to those living near the lake, so they had no choice but to find Wang Zixu on their own.

    Ye Qingdie naturally knew a little bit about this Linhu Residence. Linhu Residence had always been mysterious. Thinking that its owner was Mr. Zixu, he was a little surprised and felt that this should be the case. Mr. Zixu was a low-key person.

    It¡¯s just that I didn¡¯t expect that I would miss the famous Linhuju Formation. I would step into the formation without knowing it. No matter how I walked, I would always return to the same place.

    The shadow guard, Mr. Fan, was also a well-informed person. After the two of them walked five or six times, they stopped, frowned and thought, slowly squatted down, held a small stone, and paddled on the soft snow.  Go, vertical and horizontal like a chessboard.

    Mr. Fan is very interested in and talented in the art of Qimen Dunjia. He serves as a shadow guard. Since he entered the palace at the age of six and became a disciple of the previous generation of shadow guards, he has been practicing without any distractions.

    ??Practice, practice!  Besides practicing martial arts, he still practiced martial arts. He stayed in the Forbidden Palace on weekdays and had nothing to do. Apart from practicing martial arts, he studied the art of Qimen Dunjia.

    He has studied the art of Qimen Dunjia for a lifetime, and there are many such books in the royal library. Therefore, his attainments are extremely profound. Ordinary formations can be broken with a snap of a finger, as easily as a flip of a hand.

    It's just that the formation they encountered was very strange. Every time he thought the solution was solved, he was about to step towards the gate of life, but suddenly realized that he had made a mistake. Repeatedly, it seemed that the gate of life was constantly changing and turning. It was really strange.  Extremely weird.

    "Is anyone there¡ª¡ª? The lower official Ye Qingdie asks to see Mr. Zixu¡ª¡ª!"

    Ye Qingdie used her full strength and shouted loudly for a while, and the thick leaves on the surrounding trees wereThe snow was shaken and fell, as if the autumn wind was blowing.

    The long shouts of the green butterflies in the leaves shook the sky, but the mountains were empty and silent, and the surroundings were so quiet and lifeless that even the sounds of birdsong were unavailable.

    While thinking quietly, Mr. Fan, whose two long-lived white eyebrows seemed to be entangled together, waved his hands and sighed: "Alas! Mr. Ye, there is no need to shout! It seems that this formation has the ability to insulate sound.  No sound from outside can be transmitted in, and no sound from here can be transmitted out. Even if your throat is broken by screaming, no one will be able to hear you!"

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Old Fan's face was originally red, but has gradually turned pale, because he had exhausted too much mental energy. At this moment, his pale face was full of helplessness and admiration. The person who set up this array was indeed unpredictable!

    Ye Qingdie's face was full of helplessness. She clenched her slender palms tightly, with veins slightly exposed, and then loosened them again, then clenched them tightly, and then loosened them again. She repeated this several times, and finally let out the bad breath in her heart.

    The Empress Dowager was seriously ill, but the doctors were helpless and could only resign themselves to fate.

    At that time, the officials lost their temper in Chui Gong Hall and scolded the imperial doctors. After thinking for a long time, they finally made up their minds and wrote an edict to summon Mr. Zixu to the palace to see him.

    At that time, Ye Qingdie, who was standing under the Danqi, dodged and shrank his head as hard as he could, wishing he could hide himself behind the dragon pillar, or become invisible, so that the officials behind the case would not see him.

    Ye Qingdie was an acquaintance with Xiao Yuesheng, and he knew a lot about his weird temper. Based on his only knowledge, he could deduce that this edict must be an unlucky mission that could not be completed, and he had a close relationship with Zixu.  The husband is the most familiar, so His Majesty might have asked for his name casually.

    As a result, the more he was afraid of something, Lizong's Danfeng eyes glanced at His Highness, then stopped on Ye Qingdie, and opened his mouth to order Ye Qingdie's mission.

    "Qingdie, no matter what, you have to invite Mr. Zixu here. Even if you have to tie him up, you have to tie him up to see me!"

    Lizong also knew that last time the guys from Yushitai came to visit Mr. Zixu, but he could not withstand it. He was afraid that they had chilled his heart. With his unrestrained attitude, he would definitely ignore him.  The edict was issued, so a shadow guard was sent to force him to come.

    However, Lizong also knew that even if he sent out all the shadow guards in the inner court, he might not be able to do anything to Wang Zixu, it was just to express his determination.

    Ye Qingdie, who was dressed in purple robe, no longer complained about the hardships of his life, and couldn't help but take on this task. He turned around and asked Mr. Fan who was squatting on the ground, scratching the ground with pebbles, his voice was gentle.  He asked calmly, without revealing the anxiety in his heart: "Mr. Fan, can we get through?"

    Mr. Fan¡¯s face was as pale as paper, and beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead. Occasionally, a few drops of sweat dripped into the snow under his feet, forming a round hole in the snow.

    "Don't be anxious, Mr. Fan, just think about it slowly!" Ye Qingdie seemed embarrassed, but he was not in a hurry, because he knew that Mr. Zixu would not have murderous intentions, he just wanted to make himself suffer a little.

    At this moment, Mr. Fan suddenly raised his head. Under his long, drooping eyebrows, his eyes sparkled with lightning, which was extremely frightening, as if he was aware of something.

    Ye Qingdie was extremely alert. When she saw Mr. Fan in this state, he immediately knew that there was danger around him. He moved slowly and approached Mr. Fan who was wearing a crane cloak.

    "Who, come out!" Mr. Fan's eyes suddenly focused on somewhere on the left, and he shouted in a deep voice. His eyes were shining like sword light, and the crane's cloak was automatically inflating without wind, as if it was constantly inflating.  The white beard seemed to be blown by the wind, and the two thick palms gradually became slender.

    "Little girl, you are polite!" A voice as clear as an oriole suddenly sounded, and then Xiao Chuanxiang, dressed in mink fur, slowly appeared in front of the two of them. As if in a dark house, she stood quietly without anyone noticing. Suddenly, she suddenly appeared in the house.  The bright light showed her under the light.

    Mr. Fan's eyes were condensed, and the cold light in his eyes became stronger. He paid no attention to her graceful and luxurious temperament, but was greatly afraid of her ghostly appearance.

    As a palace shadow guard, what he fears most is people with outstanding physical skills, as if they are his natural enemies and the people who pose the greatest threat to his mission.

    "Madam, I wonder if Mr. Zixu is here?! I would like to see Ye Qingdie, the lower official!" Ye Qingdie's usually calm and indifferent expression became eager, and she asked hurriedly, completely losing her guard.

    Xiao Chuanxiang's face as bright as snow smiled faintly, shook her head, her graceful and noble temperament remained unabated, and said slowly: "My village owner doesn't want to see guests, so you two should please come back!"

    "This lady!" Ye Qingdie hurriedly interrupted her words, patted her breasts lightly, and said in a deep voice: "I would like to ask this lady to inform you, please bear the imperial edict with me and ask for an audience!"

    Xiao Chuanxiang stretched out her slender jade finger, gently shook her index finger, and said with a faint smile: "The owner of the village has an order to throw you two out. The little girl is going to be offended!"

    Having said that, Bai YingyiIn a flash, she appeared behind Ye Qingdie in an instant, her shot was like lightning, and she extended her arm slightly.

    Ye Qingdie only felt a blur of flowers in front of his eyes. Before he could react, his body lightened up and he was already flying into the air. The fragrance lingering in his nose made him intoxicated. He didn't even think about taking action, just letting his body float in the air.  slide.

    When Xiao Chuanxiang's figure suddenly moved, Mr. Fan screamed inwardly. He was as fast as lightning and rushed behind Ye Qingdie based on his feelings. However, he was already a step too late. When he reached out to block him, Ye Qingdie was already in the air, floating in the air.  fly away.

    "Presumptuous!" Mr. Fan was furious in his heart, his face was as heavy as iron, and he shouted angrily, like thunder exploding from the sky, and his two long white eyebrows suddenly fluttered.

    As a shadow guard in the inner palace, he watched the person next to him being thrown out, but he was unable to stop him. If he was guarding an official family, wouldn't he die forever?  !

    "Old man, it's your turn I'm offended!" Xiao Chuanxiang turned a blind eye to his angry glare and lion's roar, and turned a deaf ear to him. He still had a faint smile and an indescribable grace and dignity in his tone.  Very gentle.

    Her tone was gentle, without a hint of anger, but her movements were ruthless. The white shadow flashed and rushed in front of Mr. Fan.

    "How dare the owner of your village" Mr. Fan was shocked and angry. Although he had extraordinary martial arts skills, he had little knowledge. He had been living in the palace and had a simple temper. He had never seen such a bold person. After all, he was related to  Ye Qingdie is the imperial envoy of Xuanzhao!

    Taking action against an imperial envoy would be a serious crime of confiscating a family and exterminating a clan. This prince Xuye is really too lawless!

    It¡¯s just that he couldn¡¯t finish his scolding, Xiao Chuanxiang¡¯s movement was as fast as lightning and flint, forcing him to retreat quickly and dodge with all his strength.

    As a shadow guard, he is accustomed to a special secret light skill, specializing in the speed of turning from stillness to extreme speed in an instant to cope with sudden incidents.

    Xiao Chuanxiang was much kinder and gentler to this old man with long white eyebrows than Ye Qingdie, and did not get behind him, grab his collar and throw him out.

    Her snow-white jade hand reached out, but only grabbed a feather from Fan Laohe's cloak. His movement was extremely fast, and although he did not completely avoid it, he still managed to escape the critical point.

    After all, Xiao Chuanxiang is a person from Guanlan Villa. He is well-trained and experienced. He did not hesitate to deal with accidents. With a slight scolding, his figure suddenly accelerated, like a flash of light, which was extremely dazzling.

    As she screamed, Mr. Fan's body rose into the air, his crane cloak fluttering, and he left as if using Qinggong, not at all embarrassed as if he was thrown out.

    Xiao Chuanxiang patted her snow-white hands, and frowned slightly. She was quite dissatisfied with her performance just now. She had been staying in Linhu Residence and was used to having smooth sailing, but she actually neglected to underestimate the enemy. If this was in a villa,  But what a huge mistake.

    She waved her sable sleeves and smoothed out the streaks of snow on the ground. She disappeared without a trace in a flash.

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    When Xiao Chuanxiang stepped into the back garden, she heard Yang Ruonan's cute cry for help from a distance: "Mother Fu, mother Xiaolan, help me, my godfather is going to kill someone!"

    Xiao Chuanxiang was so curious that he sped up on his silk shoes, walking on the thick snow, bypassing a small path between a small bamboo forest, and entering the back garden. He saw a small martial arts training ground among the flowers. On top of the thick white snow, Zhuang Zhuang  The owner and several village owners' wives all wore robes and took off their mink furs on the swing frame. They kept smiling and bending down to get up. Snow clouds filled the sky, like hail falling, covering the village owner opposite.  shrouded in it.

    Yang Ruonan, dressed in an apricot-blossom shirt, was shouting sweetly to hide in the air, busy dodging the snowballs shot by his godfather.

    Xiao Yuesheng has a handsome figure. He dodges the snowballs shot by Xie Xiaolan, Guo Fu and Lin'an Sihua from the opposite side, while fighting back, calmly and leisurely. Moreover, the snowballs he shoots can turn and change directions, making them hard to guard against.
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