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It was late at night.
Great Zhou Dynasty, Imperial Capital.
In Zijin Palace, the lights are still dim.
Wearing a loose golden dragon robe, Yu Wenxiu read the memorials presented by the ministers by the lamplight.
Outside the door, the old eunuch stood respectfully with his fly whisk, looking into the palace from time to time.
Seeing Yu Wenxiu's hard work governing, the old eunuch couldn't help showing a gratified smile on his fair and innocent face.
After a long time, Yu Wenxiu put down the memorial in his hand, and looked around the spacious but lonely hall, and an inexplicable sense of desolation enveloped his body.
He got off the dragon chair, put his hands behind his back, and walked to the door in a long robe.
The old eunuch hurriedly bowed: "Your Majesty..."
But Yu Wenxiu ignored the old eunuch, looking at the hazy night, feeling worried.
"Wolong Ridge has a fairy fate. Once the fairy fate comes out, there will be many more variables in the world. The more variables, the crisis will become more intense for my Da Zhou..."
Yu Wenxiu murmured to herself.
The body of the old eunuch kneeling on the ground trembled slightly.
"How did the emperor die?"
"Obviously my Great Zhou was very prosperous for a while, and the five Hus were so suppressed that they didn't dare to come out, but now, all the memorials are full of information that the Five Hus violated the border of our Great Zhou. The people on the border are suffering..."
Yu Wenxiu pursed her thin lips and clenched her fists.
"It's all because of the masters of the hundred families. If it weren't for these forces, even if the father died, Da Zhou would not be in such a mess. Because the hundreds of families lobbied many prefects, my Da Zhou fell into civil strife, and the barbarians had an opportunity to take advantage of it. …”
The old eunuchs on the ground didn't dare to breathe.
"The chivalrous men of the Mohist school, in the name of a chivalrous man, disturb the world...the most abominable thing."
"I don't know when the day when the hundred schools are dethroned will come."
…
North Los Angeles.
Under the city wall, the moonlight is cold.
Lu Changkong had a smile on his face, and the soldiers and generals of Beiluo City behind him tensed up.
"Young man, I have long admired your name."
Lu Changkong cupped his hands.
The news that Mo Beike left Xijun had already spread.
But the contact between Mo Beike and Beijun Taishou Tantaixuan could not be concealed from everyone's information.
Xiang Shaoyun, the overlord of the West County, was given up.
In fact, Lu Changkong was not surprised by this, how high is the overlord's heart
Is it something Mo Beike can grasp
"City Lord Lu, the name of Beiluo, I have heard about it for a long time, and I am nagging late at night, I hope City Lord Lu will not dislike the old man..."
Mo Beike smiled kindly, making people feel like a spring breeze.
Lu Changkong glanced at the carriage, and all the disciples of the Mo family got off their horses.
A group of people entered Beiluo City.
The cold moonlight shines, and the gate of the city is closed.
Lu Changkong didn't chat with Mo Beike for too long, because Mo Beike always made him feel uncomfortable.
He ordered people to arrange Mo Beike to the inn, and sent thousands of people to surround the inn layer by layer, not letting a single mosquito go.
Only by keeping Mo Beike under his nose can Lu Changkong feel at ease.
He knew that Mo Beike's main target for entering Beiluo City was Lu Fan.
Even though Lu Changkong knew that Lu Fan had obtained the fate of immortality and was extremely powerful, but as a father, he would never let his son go into danger.
Lu Mansion.
Luo Cheng kept ordering to place thousands of people to lurk in every corner of the Lu residence, and the pavilions and waterside pavilions were all guarded by heavy soldiers.
As for Luo Cheng himself, he was sitting in the small courtyard with a knife in his hand, and the cold moonlight shone on the armor, emitting an icy light.
"If you want to assassinate the young lord, first go past my Luo Cheng's corpse."
Luo Cheng slashed his sword immediately, his whole body was full of energy and blood.
Lu Mansion Bieyuan.
Ni Yu tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep, she got up, rubbed her belly, her chubby face wrinkled into a ball.
She is not hungry, but her mouth is a bit greedy.
If you want something to eat, you can go to bed early.
In addition, the lonely and dark room made her a little scared.
Both Ning Zhao and Yi Yue stayed on the island in the middle of the lake, and they were both working hard to cultivate, while she... shouted the slogan loudly, but apart from eating and sleeping, she didn't put any practice into practice at all.
After beating her chest and stamping her feet for a while, she climbed out of the bed, tiptoed, and sneaked out of the other courtyard to the kitchen.
It was late at night, and the small courtyard was quiet.
Ni Yu tied the meatball's head and touched the kitchen in pitch black familiarly.
Pushing open the kitchen door, his chubby nose shrugged, his eyes lit up, and he went to the stove, lifted the lid of the stove, and found some cold white steamed buns.
Babbling steamed buns, she didn't go back to her room, she was afraid that no one would accompany her.
So, she slipped into Lu Fan's small courtyard, huddled in front of Lu Fan's room door, and licked the white steamed buns.
Needless to say, when she came to the young master's courtyard, she didn't panic at all.
…
Inside the inn.
Mo Beike held his hands behind his back, and the moonlight shone on his face, making his face even deeper.
"What time is it?"
Mo Beike said slowly.
in the dark.
There was a hoarse voice.
"Child time."
"It's about time, it's almost time, when the other five major moats set up the time to do it..."
Mo Beike smiled lightly.
"Then let's do it too."
In the darkness, a hoarse voice resounded softly.
"Here."
Afterwards, indistinctly, a dark shadow faded away.
In the other rooms of the inn, the disciples of the Mo family pushed open the wooden windows one after another. Looking at the heavy soldiers on the handles below, they took off the huge bulging cloth bags pinned to their waists.
A dagger appeared in his hand and cut through the cloth bag.
Suddenly, there was a sound of air leakage, and there were several chi chis.
Suddenly, densely packed fireflies galloped out of the cloth pouch, shining a strange beauty in the dark night.
The fireflies are flying, shining brightly, as if the stars in the sky have gathered to form a galaxy flowing.
Lu Changkong frowned. He spread his palm, and a firefly landed on his palm. The firefly flickered on and off, beautiful but pitiful.
"Firefly... the Yin Yang family!"
Um
Suddenly, Lu Changkong's expression changed drastically.
And the firefly in the palm also exploded suddenly...
A mist suddenly filled his nostrils, and Lu Changkong felt that the world was spinning in front of him.
Beside him, Luo Yue had fainted to the ground.
The heavy soldiers surrounding the inn also fell to the ground in the mist burst by the fireflies.
Lu Changkong protected his mind with a ray of spiritual energy, resisting the feeling of fainting and looking at the inn, his eyes shrank.
I saw a huge metal spider standing on the top of the inn under the cold moonlight. Several figures wearing black hats, together with the metal spider, jumped down, moved a few times, and disappeared into the night.
"Trickster... Trick Beast!"
"Onmyo family... alchemists!"
"Mohist disciples..."
Lu Changkong panted violently, "How dare they really..."
All the schools of thought are really completely unscrupulous, and the national teacher can't suppress these people anymore.
"Fan'er..."
Lu Changkong stumbled and rushed out the door.
…
child time.
The Great Zhou Dynasty ushered in a silent upheaval.
The six major moats, Beiluo, Zuilong, Tong'an, Pingnan, Yuanchi, and Wangtian, all have fireflies dancing like stars and rivers.
After the fireflies exploded, the city was besieged by fog.
Amidst the shadows, the six indestructible moats were about to collapse from the inside.
…
Lu Mansion, small courtyard.
Lu Fan was sitting in a wheelchair, and the wheelchair turned automatically. Through the vermilion carved wooden window, the corner of his mouth slightly twitched at the faint moonlight shrouded in mist.
outside the yard.
A black-robed figure wearing a hanging hat stood on the roof.
He held a metal piccolo, put it to his lips, and played it softly.
The sound of the flute lingered in the night, as if calling for something.
There was a loud roar.
Boom!
Under the faint moonlight, accompanied by the sound of the flute, a huge metal spider fell from the sky and landed in the yard. On the back of the metal spider, there were four people standing.
Ni Yu, who was huddled in front of Lu Fan's door, was stunned.
The cold steamed bun in his mouth fell to the ground with a "click".
"It is said that the young master Lu of Beiluo obtained the fate of immortals. All the members of my Yin-Yang family are hidden from the world, and the giants of the Mohist family came to visit him in person, and went out to gather those who have the fate of immortals in the world, so as to prevent the practitioners of the fate of immortals from chaos. Therefore, young master Lu, please come with us Come on, when the world is stable, Young Master Lu can return on his own."
on the roof.
The black-robed man in the bamboo hat with the curtain on his head stopped playing the metal piccolo, but spoke slowly.
The sound lingered in the courtyard.
Ni Yu, who was huddled in front of the door, was full of panic, "There are... there are... assassins!"
However.
Her voice just fell.
The carved wooden door behind him opened automatically.
Lu Fan, dressed in white, was sitting in a wheelchair with a chessboard on his lap, holding on to a piece.
The moonlight broke through the fog and shone on Lu Fan's body.
People are like jade, unparalleled in the world.
Ni Yu was dumbfounded.
Lu Fan's eyes fell on the chessboard, but his voice lingered in the courtyard.
"A chivalrous man who uses martial arts to break the ban, and relies on force to do things in troubled times, should... be punished."
"For disturbing my sleep, and bullying my good temper, you should... be punished."
"Young master, I have to let Xianyuan take care of your business, so... be punished."
If you say three sentences, you will lose three sons.
The sound of pieces falling on the chessboard is crisp.
Looking back, Ni Yu was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth.
But in the courtyard...
The huge spiritual pressure covered the sky and the sun.
The huge metal spider was suddenly crushed into a mass of scrap iron, and the figure hidden in the metal spider's belly howled miserably, bloody and bloody.
The several figures standing on the spider's back also exploded into blood mist in an instant.
Rich and bloody, filled the small courtyard.
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(end of this chapter)