Outside the courtyard gate of the uninhabited alley, Xu Bu Ling Shuo waited quietly.

Zhu Manzhi was a little nervous. The other party was a bandit that was a headache for Tianziying, but not an ordinary fish in the world. After pulling Xu Buling's sleeves but failing to react, Zhu Manzhi had to hide behind Xu Buling, waiting to seal the throat with a sword later and run to collect the corpse and pick up equipment. After all, "Shenchun" is a famous sword, and it is always valuable...

"who?"

"Eagle refers to a scattered person."

A brief conversation rang out, and the female thief's voice inside was soft and thorough, and she sounded very beautiful.

Zhu Manzhi frowned and pursed her lips, and was a little worried. What if this thief was a great beauty, would Mr. Xu be merciful and ruthless... No, Mr. Xu, who is so cold and arrogant, would he care about his daughter's appearance...

Scream-

While thinking, the gate of the courtyard opened.

The expected sword light and sabers did not appear, and the shield in front of him remained motionless in the wind and snow.

Zhu Manzhi was a little confused, pressed his hand on his waist and secretly glanced between Xu Buling's arms.

As a result, I saw a fairy-looking woman in white standing behind the courtyard with her hands holding the door frame. Her eyes like a cold spring flashed with a few undetectable smiles. There was no murderous aura on her face, but instead she felt like she had seen a good friend.

“…”

Zhu Manzhi felt a little shocked. She felt something was wrong. She hurriedly stuck her head out and stared at the female thief.

Ning Qingye looked at Zhu Manzhi for a few glances, looked at Xu Buling again, and asked softly:

"Mr. Xu, who is this?"

Zhu Manzhi was a little anxious and hurriedly said, "Bold thief, how dare...Oh~" his butt was slapped by the scabbard again. Zhu Manzhi quickly shut up, glanced at Xu Buling secretly, stammered his lips, and finally let out a gentle "hum-" sound.

Xu Buling didn't care, so he walked into the courtyard gate with a chuckling:

"My guard, Miss Ning, don't panic, you are your own people."

Zhu Manzhi was immediately dissatisfied when she heard this. She saw that Xu Buling knew the assassin, and maybe the person Xu Buling asked for was still guessing the twists and turns, but it was definitely not easy to ask.

But no matter how she said that she was a friend of Xu Buling, she was still half a friend. The matter of being a guard has not started yet, so how could she treat her as a guard...

Zhu Manzhi blinked, looked at Ning Qingye for a few glances, and whispered:

"Young Master Xu, do you know each other?"

Xu Buling nodded: "I know." Then he entered the yard.

Ning Qingye naturally did not stop him and turned around and made way.

Zhu Manzhi wanted to keep up, but when she looked up, she saw the snow-white fox fur hanging under the eaves. She recognized that this was Xu Buling's fur, which was priced in the market, and it was a close-fitting clothing, which appeared in a woman's yard...

Zhu Manzhi's eyebrows tightly frowned. He looked at Ning Qingye's figure, but didn't know where he thought of it. He muttered "Fox Meizi" secretly, then pressed his waist knife and turned his head and left.

Xu Buling just entered the yard and found that Zhu Manzhi had not come in, so he turned his head to ask:

"Manzhi, are you going there?"

"There's something else, let's go first!"

Step on the pedal-

The boots were stepped on the bluestone pavement, which was a bit heavy and the words were impolite.

Xu Buling frowned, but didn't take it to his heart, and closed the yard gate casually...

———

The night is getting darker.

Ning Qingye sat on a small stool and poured the medicine juice from the medicine jar into a small bowl, with gentle movements.

Under the eaves of the courtyard, Xu Buling stood in front of his snowy fox fur, looked up and down a few times, cleaning fur was a technical job, but he was ruined by accident. He thought Ning Qingye was washed by water, but he never thought that Ning Qingye was very careful and did not know how to clean up the original stain.

Ning Qingye raised his eyes and looked at Xu Buling's surprise. He said calmly: "Although I grew up in Changqing Temple, I have not become a monk. I usually practice martial arts on the mountain and I will fight some tigers and leopards to sell them to vendors..."

Xu Buling suddenly realized, turned around and walked to the opposite side of the stove and sat down, chuckled and said, "Miss Ning is really virtuous. Whoever marrys you as a wife will be blessed in the future."

“…”

Ning Qingye blinked, not very much liked to talk politely to others, so he had to nod and smile slightly, and change the topic:

"Thank you for helping me today... It's a pity that I didn't kill Zhang Xiang. The 'Ten Thousand People' is well-known. There are probably not many people in the world who can take three moves in his hands."

Xu Buling nodded: "That's right, even if I'm not poisoned, I can't beat him to death with three moves."

It sounds like bragging. Ning Qingye wanted to say, "Don't talk nonsense", but he didn't know Xu Buling's real skills, so he finally talked about the important things:

"Young Master enters the document library and find a way to get rid of the poison?"

Xu Buling shook his head and looked helpless: "Get nothing...it's good news, at least it seems that it was not the court's hand at the moment. But the clues of the Dragon Locking Gu were cut off..."

Ning Qingye knew the power of the Dragon Lock Gu, and his expression became a little serious, and he frowned slightly:

"Will the young master not live for a few days?"

“???”

Xu Buling's face was full of dark lines. He was sure that Ning Qingye blinked after saying this in a very serious tone:

"Well... I should be able to live for one or two years..."

Ning Qingye's eyes showed a little sigh and was silent for a moment: "I don't know many people in the world, but there are still a few experts, but I can't guarantee that I can ask the clues about the Dragon Lock Gu..."

"It's enough for the girl to be willing."

Xu Buling nodded and chuckled, looked at Ning Qingye for a few glances. Seeing that she was not in good looks, she came to the medicine jar and sniffed:

"Angelica, white peony, salvia... Is the girl's menstruation?"

“!!!”

Ning Qingye's face froze and almost splashed the medicine bowl in her hand directly. No matter how cold the nature of Rao was, she was a little annoyed and embarrassed. She picked up the sword beside her and her eyes were slightly cold:

"Young Master Xu, if you can't speak, don't talk."

Xu Bure the revenge and felt secretly happy, but his face was very innocent: "Just care about the girl, don't be so angry, accidentally hit the girl in the chest during the day..."

Snap-

The long sword was unsheathed, and the cold light was impressed.

Ning Qingye's face turned red. Unexpectedly, Xu Buling's pot was not opened and raised. She raised her sword and pointed at Xu Buling first, and then turned to the gate of the courtyard:

"You go!"

The voice trembled slightly and the tone was very cold.

Xu Buling raised his hand and stood up in disappointment. He walked towards the gate of the courtyard under the cold eyes, and did not forget to turn around and remind him:

"Remember to drink more hot water... OK... I'll leave."

Ning Qingye's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and he didn't know how much restraint he used to poke a few holes on this straight man's body.

After Xu Buling's figure disappeared at the gate of the courtyard, Ning Qingye put down the sword in his hand. He stared at the gate for a long time. After confirming that Xu Buling did not run back, he muttered in a low voice:

"The disciple...what is the use of drinking hot water...and the little prince..."

Ning Qingye sat back in front of the stove, picked up the medicine bowl and blew it gently, and was silent for a moment, then looked at the yard gate again, with a bit of strangeness between his eyebrows.

Maybe I think this little prince is too straightforward and can't even lie to girls. I have a pretty face...

----

After Xu Buling walked out of the yard, he looked around and saw Zhu Manzhi running away. There was only a big horse left in the alley.

Xu Buling walked around the alley and waited for a while at the entrance of the alley. After not finding anyone, he turned over and returned to the royal palace on Kuishou Street.

It was already dark and the lights of the royal palace were silent. The eight guards divided the two to follow Ning Qingye and Zhu Manzhi. The remaining six people performed their duties conscientiously inspected the surrounding area of ​​the royal palace.

Old Xiao stood between the two stone lions with a crutch, looking forward like a door god. Seeing Xu Buling come back, he hurried forward and laughed:

"Little Prince, how about it?"

Xu Buling stopped outside the mansion, threw the whip to the guard, and shook his head: "Zhu Manzhi entered the document library and did not find a clue to the Dragon Lock Gu. I'm afraid it was passed on by You Fangshi."

When Lao Xiao heard this, he couldn't help but sigh: "That's trouble. There is not even a document library. Lao Xiao, I really can't think of any news that the Dragon Lock Gu can be hidden."

Xu Buling picked up the wine pot and took a mouthful: "Look at it slowly. I am healthy. As long as I don't act vigorously, it's okay to live for two or three years. There is no way out."

Old Xiao rubbed his crutch and thought for a while: "The Dragon Locking Gu comes from Nanyue. The prince has sent someone out of the seclusion to Nanyue to search, but there is a lot of mountains and forests there, and there is no news yet..."

"Stop talking about these useless things, it's not the first time I've returned disappointed."

"well……"

Old Xiao nodded and stopped talking...

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