Nanjun, located in the southern part of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The geographical location is superior, the people are outstanding, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and they are good at producing talents and beauties.
The Tang family, the largest family in South County, is in charge of the entire South County and holds huge wealth.
The land of Nanjun is a rich and rich town, and the Tang family who has mastered the land of Nanjun can be called an incomparably rich country.
Tang Xiansheng is the head of the Tang family and the prefect of Nanjun.
However, compared to the active insurgents everywhere, Nanjun seemed a bit lazy.
Although Tang Xiansheng raised the pole symbolically, he was not as aggressive as the armies of Xijun and Beijun, approaching the imperial capital.
The whole Nanjun is like a gentleman who is out of place, detached from things, watching the situation of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty.
It made Nanjun appear to have no sense of existence in this chaotic tide.
…
South County.
Nanjiang City, Tang Mansion.
The thick blood, like a drop of ink dripping into clear water, spread and entangled the entire mansion.
The servants were terrified, and the maidservants screamed.
At this moment, the peace of the originally quiet and peaceful Tang Mansion was completely broken.
The second son of the Tang family... died.
Falling into a pool of blood, the blood continued to disperse, and the thick blood reflected everyone's faces.
Tang Yimo sat on the ground, his eyes were full of horror, he looked at his blood-stained hands, his body trembled inadvertently.
He... killed.
The second son of the Tang family, a first-class warrior, was killed by him.
Tang Baichen, the second son of the Tang family, with a gentle name like jade, appears to be a talented man from Nanjun, but in fact, he is a wicked young man from Nanjiang who commits all kinds of crimes.
His conduct was extremely bad, and as long as it was a woman he liked, he would do everything he could to snatch her into his bed.
How many families were ruined because of Tang Baichen.
Besides, Tang Baichen took pleasure in bullying Tang Yimo.
Before, Tang Yimo also resisted, but although he has practiced martial arts, he is only a second-rate martial artist, how can he compare with Tang Baichen
Every time he was beaten, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was on the verge of death.
If Tang Yimo hadn't been Tang Xiansheng's illegitimate son, Tang Baichen would have killed him long ago.
Tang Baichen hated Tang Yimo who was like a bug.
But this time, Tang Baichen set his sights on Tang Yimo's younger sister.
When he attacked Tang Yimo's sister, he was discovered by Tang Yimo. This time, Tang Yimo did not escape, he stood up.
Killing Tang Baichen's running dog slave, he even fought Tang Baichen to the death, broke through at the critical moment, and pierced Tang Baichen's heart with a violent palm.
A deep laugh came from Tang Yimo's mouth.
The immortal sincerely did not deceive him, and the practice method passed on to him really gave him the power to protect his relatives.
Two lines of clear tears flowed down from Tang Yimo's eyes.
Perhaps, this is the last time he will protect his sister and mother.
If Tang Baichen is killed, he will not be able to escape from the Tang family. Tang Baichen's mother, the second wife of the Tang family, will not spare him.
as expected.
When the news of Tang Baichen's death came out.
The guards of the Tang residence poured in one after another.
The second lady, dressed in luxurious clothes, came here with a pale face and panic.
"Come on! Take down this bastard, I will cut off his flesh and blood, and avenge Chen'er!"
The second lady burst into tears and cried miserably.
Tang Baichen was her son, the basis for her to gain a foothold in the Tang Mansion, but... just died like this!
Died in the hands of a wicked species!
The guards moved one after another, and even the master warrior burst out with strange noises of energy and blood.
Tang Yimo stood up staggeringly, his eyes determined.
"Take down the bastard, and his lowly mother and sister!"
The second lady kept screaming.
Tang Yimo's eyes narrowed, and a beast-like growl came out of his mouth.
A dense crowd of soldiers rushed out.
"What is becoming stronger, isn't it to protect the person you want to protect, I hope you will not change your original intention and stick to your original intention."
The immortal's words still resounded in Tang Yimo's ears.
Tang Yimo's eyes suddenly turned red.
Blood mist seeped out of his skin, breaking through the first vein again...
Powerful power poured into his limbs, making him feel as if his body was going to explode.
"Eight Meridians Dunjia Demon Art", this is Tang Yimo's fairy fate.
Immortals pass on magic skills, sacrifice their lives to become demons, and protect what they want to protect!
Guarding must be accompanied by killing.
The Tang Mansion fell into complete chaos.
There was strong blood... pervading the entire mansion.
When Tang Xiansheng rushed back to the mansion.
What poured into the mouth and nose was the ultimate blood...
He stepped into the Tang Mansion, seeing corpses everywhere...
In the middle of the corpse.
There was a figure covered in blood kneeling down.
The tip of her hair was bleeding, drop by drop, splashing to the ground.
Tang Xiansheng's face revealed a hint of astonishment.
Tang Yimo, that illegitimate son who was never noticed by him, actually killed hundreds of elite soldiers of the Tang family, even guarded by master warriors...
Tang Xiansheng looked at the corpses all over the ground, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.
Fairy!
Practitioner!
These two words rushed into his mind, and in Da Zhou today, there is a lot of rumors about practitioners.
The young master of Beiluolu, the overlord of Xiliang, the fairy palace of Wolongling...
The emergence of practitioners began to change the pattern of the world.
Tang Xiansheng once worried about how to win over practitioners.
However, I didn't expect...
There were actually practitioners in his Tang residence.
This cultivator is still his own son.
Step by step, Tang Xiansheng walked through the blood and came to Tang Yimo, who was covered in blood and panting like a dragon.
Looking at Tang Yimo whose consciousness was a little fuzzy, Tang Xiansheng squinted his eyes, and the light flashed away.
Instead... infinite tenderness and love.
"Son, you are suffering."
Tang Xiansheng stretched out his hand tremblingly, touching Tang Yimo's bloody cheek.
…
North Los Angeles.
The emperor's six horses entered the city, and Lu Changkong led his elite soldiers to welcome them.
This is Yu Wenxiu's first visit to Beiluo City. During this time, he often heard rumors about Beiluo, but he never came in person.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty."
Lu Changkong knelt on one knee.
Yu Wenxiu hurriedly greeted Lu Changkong in person: "Lu Aiqing doesn't need to be polite, I came to Beiluo City to solve my doubts..."
"I heard that Lu Ping'an, son of Ai Qing, had a fairy fate and saved the city of Beiluo from danger. Today, I came to Beiluo personally in the wind and rain, just to find a way to break the situation. This is also the strategy passed on to me by the national teacher."
Yu Wenxiu said.
There was hope on his immature face.
The young emperor was under too much pressure during this time.
Now, Yu Wenxiu, who speculated on the meaning of going abroad and came to Beiluo in person, seems to have grasped the last straw.
Lu Changkong sighed, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty..."
"Fan'er is currently in retreat, refusing to see anyone..."
Yu Wenxiu was startled, and then said anxiously: "I came here in person, with full sincerity..."
"Bold! Your Majesty comes here in person. As a courtier, how dare you refuse to see him?"
A master martial artist beside Yu Wenxiu stared angrily and said angrily.
The old eunuch's complexion changed slightly, he swung his whisk, slapped the warrior, and yelled: "Shut up."
The master martial artist immediately shut up unwillingly.
"City Lord Lu, His Majesty came here in person, which represents sincerity. Can the City Lord enter the lake island and talk to your son, and say that His Majesty is waiting for him outside the island."
said the old eunuch.
He is well aware of the weirdness of the mysterious young master Lu in the island in the middle of the lake.
Yu Wenxiu glanced at the old eunuch in surprise.
This old eunuch is his proud subordinate, a master of seven rings, a martial artist, extremely powerful, even in the face of Jiang Li, he is neither humble nor overbearing, and now... he actually looks extremely humble.
Lu Changkong shook his head helplessly: "Eunuch, when I received the news that His Majesty is coming in person, I have already entered the island in the middle of the lake once, and my son is really retreating."
"Fan'er has a bad temper because of his leg disease since he was a child. He said to retreat, if I still disturb him, I'm afraid it will cause some bad things."
Lu Changkong said seriously, he was telling the truth.
He is still very clear about his son's temper.
Yu Wenxiu put her hands behind her back and paced around in place.
After a while, he raised his head and looked at Lu Changkong.
"Aiqing, I'll be waiting in Beiluo until Lu Ping'an leaves the customs."
Yu Wenxiu gritted her teeth and said.
It's a decision.
The old eunuch was fine, the master warriors and generals escorting Yu Wenxiu were shocked.
Now the imperial capital is in a mess, with official memorials flying all over the sky, but the emperor is waiting for a young master Lu who pretends to be a ghost in Beiluo City.
It is conceivable how shocked the ruling and opposition parties will be when this news comes out.
"Your Majesty, absolutely not!"
"Beiluo can't wait any longer. If the Beijun rebels come and lead troops to besiege His Majesty in Beiluo... then it will really be a catastrophe for me!"
A general knelt down on the ground, kowtowed to Yu Wenxiu.
From the very beginning, the military general opposed Yu Wenxiu's coming to Beiluo.
However, Yu Wenxiu insisted on coming, and as a courtier, this general couldn't disobey him.
"Let your Majesty come to Beiluo... This must be Kong Xiu's plan!"
The general almost cried blood, said loudly.
The old eunuch had a sullen face and did not speak.
Yu Wenxiu's face was even more gloomy.
Lu Changkong looked at this scene with a blank expression on his face, but he sighed deeply in his heart.
Mobeike's move really drove the Great Zhou Dynasty to a dead end, and completely split the national teacher and Jiang Li from the imperial court officials.
"I don't need you to interfere with my idea!"
"I have made up my mind, waiting for Lu Ping'an to leave the customs."
Yu Wenxiu flicked her sleeves and got into the chariot, a cold voice came from the chariot.
He has a secret in his heart, that is, he, like Lu Ping'an, is a person who is destined for immortality.
Therefore, he would rather believe once and wait once.
Lu Changkong bowed and took Yu Wenxiu to the shore of Beiluo Lake in person, but he didn't enter the lake by boat.
The sun and the moon change.
This wait is a day and a night.
The atmosphere on the shore of Beiluo Lake became more and more dull.
The news that Young Master Lu was waiting by the Tianzi Lake was sent back to the Imperial Capital, and it completely detonated, throwing the imperial city into a hustle and bustle.
The dark hands deployed by Mobeike also began to spread rumors.
"The Son of Heaven entered Beiluo because he was deceived by Kong Xiu's plan. If the Son of Heaven leaves the capital, the country will perish!"
"The Son of Heaven was bewitched by Beiluolu Ping'an's sorcery when he was young, and the demons disrupted the country!"
Rumors spread everywhere, and the entire imperial capital was like a pot of boiling water.
The ministers cried and howled, and the memorials were like flying feathers.
An official who claimed to be a clean stream, dressed in groggy starlight, rushed to Beiluo in a chariot.
Lu Changkong did not stop these officials, and put them into the city one after another.
On the shore of Beiluo Lake.
The officials knelt down outside the emperor's chariot, weeping bitterly, all trying to persuade the emperor not to be bewitched by the demon.
He should return to the imperial capital to guard the capital, and send an order to invite Jiang Li to Beijing to interrogate him.
Inside the chariot.
The emperor remained silent.
When the first ray of dawn leaps out from the horizon and sprinkles on the sparkling surface of Beiluo Lake.
Island in the middle of the lake.
The second floor of Baiyu Jinglou Pavilion.
On the wheelchair, a figure in white clothes with drooping temples slowly opened his eyes.
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