Chapter 12 Intrigue

In a luxuriously decorated hall, a man in black was reporting something to the woman sitting in front of him.

"What? Three thousand miles of exile? A good opportunity to intercept and save Xiao Heng on the road. It is said that he is a Tianwu body. Even if he can't be used for me, he should try his best to make friends. In history, which Tianwu body is not an amazing person. Even if he just owes me a favor to the Nangong family, this risk is worth it. Hearing the words of the ghost's hand, Liu Qingcheng ordered with a little excitement.

On the ordinary face of the ghost hand, there was a trace of worry and said, "Madam, the wind eagle biography also said that the escort officer who escorted Xiao Heng was Dongfang Qian."

When Liu Qingcheng heard the words, his smile gradually faded away. He frowned and muttered, "Dongfang Qian, why is it Dongfang Qian? According to reason, the emperor should not send the Nangong family to escort him so that he would not let Xiao Heng go. Could it be... Huh? Has the emperor begun to suppress the Oriental family? Humph, on the surface, Dongfang Fengjin is the sworn brother of the emperor, but the emperor's way only cares about power and interests, not human feelings. Thinking that the old fox of Dongfang Fengjin will not be so simple to be put out, it seems that the Xuanpu Kingdom is going to change. Humph, it's just a mess.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingcheng immediately unfolded his frown and competed with each other. It seemed that he, a fisherman, was going to make a profit.

"Ghost hand, you take another team of shadow guards over there. As soon as you have a chance, you can immediately rescue Xiao Heng. If Xiao Heng refuses to come to our Nangong family to worship with you, give him some silver and let him go. In addition, all film guards are not allowed to bring anything with the family logo. There was a moment of silence in the room before the crisp sound of Liu Qingcheng.

When the ghost heard the words, he was shocked. The lady actually wanted to save Xiao Heng to be a worshiper for the Nangong family, but when she thought of the "heavenly martial arts body" physique, she was relieved and bowed her head and arched her hand and said, "Yes." Then the figure flashed out.

In the dark prison of Xuanpu, just as Xiao Heng and Tian Qingyun were resting in the straw pile after practicing, the iron door opened, and Dongfang Qian, dressed in fish scales and soft armor, came in.

Dongfang Qian looked at Xiao Heng, who was dressed in a tattered prison jacket, sighed and said, "Brother Xiao, I was training in other provinces two days ago. I just came back from hearing the news today. There is nothing I can do about you. Tomorrow I will escort you to the border gate. There is some food here. I think Zhu Zhengfeng will not give you any delicious food after you come in. Of. So I brought a few signature dishes from Yuxianlou. You can eat slowly, have a good rest after eating, and we will leave tomorrow. After saying that, he sighed for a long time and shook his hand. Before Xiao Heng could speak, he turned around and left. His style was really vigorous.

Dongfang Qiangang disappeared at the door, and four Dongfang family guards carrying wooden food boxes and wine jars came in. Two of them were actually Dongfang Hanling and Dongfang Qiansong.

When the two saw Xiao Heng's clothes were ragged and blood-stained, they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts. The seven-foot man actually had tears in his eyes.

"A man's tears are worth a lot of money. Two brothers, a seven-foot man, don't cry. I'm sure the princess will take this joke on you in the future." Xiao Heng laughed at the situation, but after saying that, his nose was sore. In just one day, he was about to leave them. Although they have only known each other for two months, the three of them practice, eat, gamble, and even drink wine almost every day. Suddenly, it will be thousands of miles away.

Dongfang Han Ling stepped forward, hugged Xiao Heng, then patted Xiao Heng on the shoulder and whispered, "Brother, take care all the way. Don't say much else. Run if you have a chance.

Dongfang Qiansong also put down the wooden food box, walked to Xiao Heng, punched Xiao Heng, and then whispered slightly, "If there is a chance, escape. Our brothers are waiting for you to come to Yuxianlou to drink flower wine, whether it's ten or eight years." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Xiao Heng looked at the backs of several people with brilliant eyes. It was not until the iron door closed and the figure disappeared that he sighed for a long time.

His eyes turned to the four wooden food boxes on the ground. Xiao Heng opened them one by one, and the meat suddenly overflowed with fragrance.

"Stir-fried lion's head, stir-fried chicken tongue, stewed dog meat, osmanthus-flavored donkey meat, wow, boy, come on, let the teacher taste it first and see if it's poisonous." As soon as Tian Qingyun smelled the fragrance, he immediately reported the name of the dishes one by one. Suddenly, I couldn't help it and was about to move my chopsticks. I haven't eaten oily food for half a year. I clear the porridge every day, and it's about to fade out.

Xiao Heng rolled his eyes and said, "Master, you don't have to find such a far-fetched reason if you want to eat. I can't finish it alone. Let's go together. There is also a jar of wine. Our master and apprentice have a good drink. Xiao Heng patted the jar of wine brought by Dongfang Qian's guard.

Just as he poured the wine and was about to do it, Xiao Heng suddenly found that there was only a pair of chopsticks. Dongfang Qian only thought that Xiao Heng only ate alone. Of course, he only took a pair of chopsticks. But I didn't expect that there would be two people eating.

Tian Qingyun found that Xiao Heng was looking at the chopsticks in his hand in a daze. He immediately knew what he was thinking. Thinking that he would be exiled to the frontier tomorrow, he said, "It's okay. I've been used to not using chopsticks for half a year as a teacher. I'll just use my hands." After saying that, I'm going to catch the braised lion's head.

Xiao Heng came to his senses and hurriedly stuffed his chopsticks into Tian Qingyun's hand. He joked. The apprentice used chopsticks, and the master grabbed it with his hand to break his life. He hurriedly said, "Master, you can use it. I've been used to scratching with my hands since I was a child. I'm not very good at using chopsticks." After saying that, he quickly grabbed a chicken tongue, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.

What Xiao Heng said is not bad. He has been begging with Uncle Zhou since he was a child. He eats all things like steamed buns and steamed buns and cakes. He rarely eats with chopsticks. But the chopsticks will still be used, otherwise you won't take the initiative to pick up that pair of chopsticks.

When Tian Qingyun heard the words, he had a different feeling in his heart. He only thought that Xiao Heng was a collateral son of the Oriental family. All the children of the Oriental family were good at martial arts. How could he not even use chopsticks?

The five-flavor bottle in his heart was overturned. Looking at Xiao Heng grabbing and eating with his hand, he hesitated for a while and said gently, "Apprentice, if you are lucky enough to escape, remember to go to a place and get something."

Xiao Heng was stunned when he heard the words, swallowed the delicious lion's head in his mouth desperately, and then poured a sip of wine. After taking a long breath, he asked, "What?"

Tian Qingyun hooked his hand and motioned Xiao Heng to put his ear over. Seeing this, Xiao Heng put his head over puzzledly.

Tian Qingyun leaned in Xiao Heng's ear and said in a low voice, "If you are lucky enough to escape, remember to go to the east of Wangcheng City, in a dry well in the backyard of the Manxiang Inn, and pat a blue brick. Behind the brick is a gift I gave you."

When Xiao Heng heard the words, he nodded his head in a frenze, and then asked in a low voice, "Master, what is the gift?"

Tian Qingyun made a silent gesture and whispered, "You will know then."

Xiao Heng curled his lips and said disdainfully, "Pretent to be mysterious, I may not be able to escape. If you don't tell me now, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to know in the future."

Tian Qingyun poured a sip of wine into his mouth, squeaked his mouth and said, "You underestimate the light skills I taught you. The "Flying Clouds" is suitable for escape and is extremely fast. I believe you also understand it. The "Magic Palace Ghost Shadow Body Method" is strange, like a ghost, suitable for nearby dodging sneak attacks. Both of these two body methods are It is the top product in Qinggong. You just need to pretend to be weak and weak, lower their vigilance, and then take advantage of their unpreparedness. I believe that the guy who gave you food just now will never catch up with you.

When Xiao Heng heard the words, he also secretly thought about it in his heart. Then he said, "Master, eat quickly. After eating, let's practice again. Although it's too narrow here, we can't try to use the flying clouds with all our strength, otherwise I can compare the speed with you."

Xiao Heng did not have the opportunity to use Feiyun vertically because the prison was too narrow. Naturally, he did not know how fast the Feiyun vertical method would be, but he still knew that he could steal things in the palace, which was obvious.

So far, Xiao Heng has been practicing the ghost of the magic palace. Feiyun Zong didn't practice a few times, but Xiao Heng also practiced Feiyun Zong a little. He believes that if he exerts all his strength to fly, he will definitely have 80% of the speed of Qingyun now.

Wangcheng, Zhennan Wangfu.

"No, I don't eat. I want Xiao Heng to eat with me. You go. You go for me." With the sound of porcelain breaking, Dongfang Xueyu's crying voice also came out of the room.

"Your Majesty, the princess still refuses to eat, and she smashed everything in the house." A beautiful-to-gone said respectfully to Dongfang Fengjin. After saying that, he looked worried, afraid that the powerful king of Zhennan would get angry.

The oriental wind is calmer than expected. He waved his hand and said lightly, "Okay, I see. You go down."

After the maid opened the door with a sigh of relief, Dongfang Fengjin turned his head and looked at Dongfang Qian and said, "Qian'er, you will start escort Xiao Heng tomorrow. You have to be fully prepared and don't take it lightly."

Dongfang Qian heard the words and said puzzledly, "Father, I don't understand what danger there will be to escort Xiao Heng and deserve your treatment like this."

Dongfang Fengjin lowered his voice and said seriously, "I suspect that the emperor will kill Xiao Heng."

Dongfang Qian was shocked when he heard the words and asked in a low voice, "Why?"

"If Xiao Heng has an accident in your hands, what do you think will happen to the emperor?" Dongfang Fengjin did not answer and asked.

Dongfang Qian thought about it carefully and understood that if Xiao Heng had an accident in his hand, he was likely to be abandoned by the emperor, and then handed over the military power in his hand. Although I have a small part of my military power. But in that way, the prestige of the Oriental family is greatly damaged, and the people they rely on and the dependent families feel dangerous, and they will separate the Nangong family one after another.

Dongfang Fengjin's eyes flashed and said, "But the good thing is that you only need to escort him to Yunzhou Province. You can bring more people and be careful for a five-day journey."

Dongfang Qian nodded and replied respectfully, "Yes, the child will not disappoint his father. The child left first."

Suddenly, Dongfang Fengjin seemed to think of something, and suddenly said, "Wait."

"Well, what else can I do for my father?" Dongfang Qian asked.

Dongfang Fengjin squinted, thought for a moment and said to himself, "This move seems to be able to fight back."

Then he said to Dongfang Qian, "Qian'er, who do you think is the most powerful of the four families?"

Dongfang Qian was stunned and didn't know what his father wanted to express, so he said, "Of course it's my Dongfang family."

Dongfang Fengjin nodded and said, "Then if you are the other three families and you know that a demonic genius has been framed and exiled, will you save it?"

When Dongfang Qian heard the words, his eyes flashed and he said in a low voice, "Father, Xiao Heng came to my Oriental family to practice very low-key. Except for the fact that Zhu Zhengfeng was injured in the Yuxian Tower and was known, basically no one knew that I had this number of people in the Oriental family. Moreover, everyone thinks that Xiao Heng is just an ordinary son of my Oriental family. At most, he is better at kung fu. Who will investigate a person who was originally a beggar?

Dongfang Fengjin heard his son's analysis and said, "You're right. Few people in Xuanpu Kingdom know about Xiao Hengtian's martial arts, but I believe that there are definitely spies from other families in my mansion. Knowing that a martial arts genius who practices Tianwu is about to be exiled, I believe that they can't help saving them. After all, a strong man at the peak of martial arts in the near future is worth taking great risks to make friends. Qianer, listen, in case you feel someone approaching when you escort, show your goodwill first, and then tell them that after arriving in Yunzhou Province, the power of the escort will be much weaker, and let them save people at that time. In this way, Chen Yi has no excuse to abolish your military power.

Dongfang Qian heard the words and said, "What if they have to rob the prisoner at that time?"

"Tell them that our Oriental family also doesn't want Xiao Heng to be exiled. If he has to rob the prisoner, kill him." At the end of the words, the murderous intention flashed in Dongfang Fengjin's eyes, and a sense of killing came to his face. Dongfang Qianzhi felt that his hair stood upright, and his back was cold.

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