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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Five

Time flies, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming in the blink of an eye.

All the shops in Bianjing City sell new wine, redecorate the storefronts, colorful buildings, and painted poles to drunken fairy brocade. The people in the city compete to drink fine wine until every family has no wine. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, the family gathers terraces and the people compete to occupy the restaurant to play with the moon. The silk and bamboo are rippling, and the residents near the inner courtyard, and the sound of the sheng and jiu are heard from the distance late at night, as if outside the clouds. Children in the Youfang play in the night, and the night market is noisy until dawn.

Tokyo, under the sect of Weizhou.

The white horse and the carriage are lying on each other, and a full moon is scattered on the branches on the willows.

On the long bluestone street, there were fierce horses neighing and beautiful women slimly walking through the crowded city gates.

He was dressed like blood, carrying a long spear on his shoulder, and hung a package, like a wanderer who accidentally entered the capital.

He entered Tokyo with weapons and rode a fierce horse. Passers-by avoided it. Looking up, the woman immediately wore a weft hat and covered her face with a light gauze, and couldn't see her face clearly.

The soldiers patrolling the city left and right hand pressed their hands to block the official sword, but saw a sign hanging on her waist:

Black Feathered Guard Tiger's Top Card.

The soldier was full of surprise and did not dare to come forward to disturb him. He could only let this unique Lord Black Feather Guard enter Tokyo.

As he rode his horse through the outer city, Xie Yijun carried a spear and looked at the various things on the streets in curiosity.

Last time I went to Beijing to take revenge, I disguised myself as a young lady in the market and tried every means to get the merchants to transport them in.

This time, I rode a long spear and rode a fierce horse across the cross street. I didn’t have to worry about patrolling the city and inspecting the road quotations. I couldn’t help but nod my head: The Black Feather Guard’s brand is really easy to use...

With the full moon in the sky, Xie Yijun looked up and ran towards the inner city.

I had already left Bianjing and planned not to come back in my life, so as not to have another entanglement with the liar.

But after traveling around Liangshan for a few times, I suddenly heard the news of Cao Hua's wedding. She was originally from the martial arts world, and she had to pass by Bianjing when she returned to Western Shu, thinking that she had to send a gift along the way.

As for what to give, Xie Yijun didn't think much about it. She didn't care about the importance of the gift in the world, but only looked at her feelings. She didn't have much money, and it would be a waste to have a heart.

I drove the horse to the former Shiquan Alley. The three old locust trees at the entrance of the alley were still lush and found that there was a lock on the door, but there was still no one living there.

Xie Yijun tied the horse to the entrance of the alley, turned over and entered the yard, and came to the room next to the lotus pond with a familiarity. She was about to put down her things, but she saw an envelope on the table.

Xie Yijun was a little surprised and walked to the table, opened the envelope with some dust, but saw a large piece of paper written on the rice paper:

Xie Daxia, the words are like face.

If you see this letter, you must have come to Tokyo again. Listen to my advice, don't get into trouble...

"snort-"

Xie Yijun frowned slightly, knowing that this was a letter left by Cao Hua. She looked around and confirmed that there was no ambush from Hei Yuwei in the yard, and then continued to read:

I don’t know when you will come, but there will definitely be no good things when you come. It’s not that you are reckless, but that we have different styles of behavior. I am more steady and like to plan and then move. If you do things randomly, it will disrupt my layout.

I don’t care who you want to kill this time, but it’s better to meet me first. As long as I don’t kill me, I promise not to stop you.

If I come to kill me again, I advise you to leave early. I have been making great efforts in martial arts recently. I punched Zhou Tong and grabbed you again. I will take you...

"Hehehe?"

Xie Yijun's eyes were full of inexplicableness. She thought about it for a long time and didn't understand what it meant. She continued to look down:

There are 1,000 taels of silver notes and the Black Feather Guard sign in the cabinet. If you put down the butcher knife, we will still be friends. The gate of the Marquis’ Mansion will always be open to you.

The Huan'er in Minglou is now my secret stance. Don't let it go, just like that, remember not to cause trouble!

(???)

Looking at the inexplicable smiley symbol at the end, Xie Yijun blinked her eyes, and after thinking for a long time, she just curled her lips:

“It’s really ugly.”

She put down the rice paper and didn't remember a word of what she said just now.

He put the package on the table, leaned against the bed with a spear, sat on the bed covered with white cloth, and looked at the moonlight outside the window.

I went out for nearly a year and beat the Song Dynasty to the opposite end, but the purpose of the work was not achieved at all. Not only did I kill Cao Taisui and Xue Jiuquan, but I became half a friend of Cao Taisui. How to explain it to the West Shu is still a question.

However, she has a free and easy personality, and she will be happy and quick when she kills. If she doesn't kill, she will have so many entanglements. At worst, she can find an opportunity to compete with Cao Hua this time, and then distinguish the quality of the situation and go back as an explanation.

In the room, Xie Yijun supported her chin with her hands, showing a little excitement.

The lights are on.

Xie Yijun dressed up like a rare thing.

Light red lips and draw black eyebrows.

It was obvious that she was unfamiliar but was very serious.

After dressing up in the bronze mirror for a long time, he turned his head and looked at it carefully for a few minutes before hanging the package on his shoulders, turning over and walking towards the Yonglu Street in Xicheng.

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It is no small matter to put Wu'an Hou Cao Hua and Princess Yong'an's wedding in Tokyo.

The emperor personally wrote a congratulatory message, and all the kings, princes, generals and ministers of all families were sent to congratulate them.

Because King Kang was in Jiangnan, a prince who left Zhao in Kyoto as an elder. The dowry sent from Jiangnan to the capital was so scary that he loaded ten cars.

The wedding party walked through the streets between the Kang Prince's Mansion and Wu'an Hou. Along the way, there were floats and red silk, and gongs and drums were loud and the fireworks were endless.

The momentum is very high, but unfortunately there are no people watching on the road. They are all locked in and cleared the scene consciously, and even the Black Feather Guards who maintain order have become decorations.

Although it is not lively, it is rare in the world.

Xie Yijun walked across the Yonglu Street with petals. The wedding ceremony was probably over. There were more people coming out to watch the moon. Some children ran around with red silk falling on the ground. There were also officials who were one step late to run to Wu'an Hou Mansion, so as not to find that when counting the gift list, someone actually didn't even give Cao Taisui's face.

Xie Yijun hesitated for a moment and turned into the path on the side of the Hou Mansion, wanting to climb into the house from behind and find Yutang to send a message on his behalf.

She lived in the house for two months, but she knew the terrain of the house very well and was not discovered by the Black Feather Guard who was hiding in the dark.

The Wu'an Marquis Mansion is very large, and now it is probably full of people. There are also sounds in the empty house in the past.

Xie Yijun came to the vicinity of the back house and was about to turn over when he suddenly heard a scolding sound from the courtyard wall:

"Kill me!"

The voice was angry, accompanied by the screams of a woman, and Cao Hua's voice was followed by the roar of the Black Feather Guard, rushing towards her.

Xie Yijun's face changed slightly. She thought she had fallen into the trap of Cao Zhe. She was about to fly back, but she saw several figures covered in blood on the courtyard wall.

The man in the lead had only one ear, holding an official sword in his hand, and ran away to the outside as if he was trapped in the beast, just in front of her.

“Get out of here!”

The man who jumped from the wall's eyes skyrocketed. Seeing that she was blocking the way, he slashed over without saying a word.

Xie Yijun turned her head slightly, a little confused.

Bang—

The sound of bone breaking sounded, followed by a hoarse and muffled groan in pain.

The few people who followed the fallen, looked behind in horror, but when they heard the sound, they turned around and found that the leader who was leading the way was captured by a tall woman, and the right hand holding the knife was folded into a strange angle.

Xie Yijun snatched the knife and looked up at the wall.

A figure appeared on the wall of the house behind the Marquis's mansion. He was wearing the groom's red robe, his face was filled with anger, holding a long sword in his hand and was jumping off from above, his body was extremely elegant.

"Cao Hua?"

"Xie Daxia?...oh...oh..."

Cao Hua, who was in mid-air, suddenly saw a tigress in red standing below, holding a knife, which was shocked to death.

I wanted to return to the wall, but he was not Superman. After some operation, the center of gravity was unstable and he fell directly into the flowers and plants under the courtyard wall.
Chapter completed!
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