(Girls' Literature) The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng 7

Qiao Heng knew very well what his pulse was, and he also knew the so-called early death.

Since he has been reincarnated so many times, which one has he really died at the end of his life? Moreover, the original owner of the body had already passed away due to excessive grief when the princess died.

In this way, it would be strange if he did not get an evaluation of having the appearance of a premature death.

Does the King of the South know?

Of course, the king of the south also knew. It is precisely because he knows this that he desperately wants to fight for it.

He has passed the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, and he is really not young, who can say for sure how long he will live? He is such an heir, and he has been vaguely mentioned by countless doctors as if he has the appearance of early death, maybe it is the black-haired person who sends the white-haired person or the white-haired person who sends the black-haired person.

If a person foresees the demise of himself and the most important being in his life, then he will have no scruples.

The worst ending is just to turn into dry bones in the grave one step ahead.

At this moment, Ye Gucheng was unusually sober.

Zhuangzi once said, "Chasing the endless with the endless, the end is gone!", but living in the world is a process of chasing the infinite with the endless, and the danger is also accompanied by the opportunity.

He finally understood that the person he was working with was an unscrupulous outlaw who had cut off his own way of being cut off with his own hands.

Ye Gucheng said silently in his heart: Coincidentally, so am I.

He looked at Qiao Heng, and a thought in his heart was unprecedentedly strong-

This is his apprentice.

It should have been his apprentice!

……

After Qiao Heng lived in Baiyun City for eight or nine months, he left Feixian Island.

He didn't plan to return to Pingnan Wangfu directly, as the prince of Nanwang, he had to leave the fief without an edict, this time he finally got the emperor's approval to go to Feixian Island in the name of apprenticeship, why did he return to Pingnan Wang's fiefdom so early?

He was completely here to play a prelude, and the king of the south had a smile on his face when he learned from his subordinates that there was a letter from the prince, and when he finished reading the letter, the ease on his face had disappeared.

Although he is not from the rivers and lakes, he is not ignorant of the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

How many fledgling young people have thrown themselves into the rivers and lakes with high spirits, wanting to emulate the heroic spirit of their predecessors who were drunk and singing, and drew a sword to help them when they saw injustice, but the reality will give them a blow to the head, and maybe they may not even be able to save their lives.

Although the prince likes to practice martial arts, he has never shown any yearning for things in the book of walking rivers and lakes before, and he doesn't like to fight and kill very much.

Don't someone say anything more to him......

……

The name "Tsing Yi Lou" is graceful and beautiful, but it is a blood-stained organization reads();.

Tsing Yi Building is not one building, but a full one hundred and eight.

No one knows where the first floor is, and no one knows who lives in these one hundred and eight buildings, only that there are one hundred and eight people in each of these one hundred and eight buildings, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the power is monstrous.

However, Qiao Heng not only knew who the chief scoop of Tsing Yi Lou was, but also knew that Tsing Yi Lou was coming to an end.

Nowadays, on the rivers and lakes, the one with the most real estate is the Jiangnan Hua family, the one with the most jewelry is the Yan family in Guanzhong, but the richest person is called Huo Xiu.

In the past, the Jinpeng Dynasty suffered, and the three ministers of the humerus came to the Central Plains with the wealth of the dynasty in the hope of recovering the country in the future, and Huo Xiu was one of these three.

It was because he was sitting on a part of the treasure trove of the entire Jinpeng Dynasty that he was able to suddenly become famous a few decades ago and become the richest man in the world at an incredible speed.

It is also because he is so wealthy that he has the financial resources to operate such a large, tightly organized and well-organized Tsing Yi Building.

Therefore, Tsing Yi Lou has continuously brought him a lot of wealth.

The definition of "wealth" is very broad, it refers not only to gold, silver and jewelry, but also to all the tangible or intangible existence of people, resources, etc.

Qiao Heng kept calculating the time, Huo Xiu was almost finished, as a villain, he actually wanted to put the protagonist to death, how could this have any chance of success, he was destined to lose at the hands of Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng was not interested in Huo Xiu's wealth at all, but Qiao Heng was.

God doesn't take it, but suffers the blame!

It's just that his current identity is too sensitive, the prince of Nanwang, the disciple of the Lord of Baiyun City......

And Huo Xiu's identity is equally sensitive, an old minister of the Jinpeng Dynasty and the chief scoop of one of the largest forces on the rivers and lakes.

He can't just take over everything in Tsing Yi Building so abruptly.

He planned carefully, and quickly wrote down something on the paper.

Sometimes, just thinking isn't enough.

People's imagination is too wild, and sometimes they write down all their thoughts and thoughts on paper, and look at the past from the perspective of a bystander, so that it is easier to see the shortcomings clearly.

It was only at this time that he would use cursive writing, which he did not often write, in order for the content of his pen to keep up with his train of thought. All the previous reserves, all forbearance, have all dissolved in this cursive handwriting, like a cloud of falling paper smoke, through the back of the paper.

After a moment, he closed his eyes and pondered something.

Then he picked up the paper and hung it over the flame of the candle, and as the flame climbed up the paper, he threw the paper that had begun to burn into the copper basin.

He stood up and shook his body slightly, and he pinched his eyebrows to sober himself up.

He had been feeling a little tired lately, and he vaguely knew that something had gone wrong with the exercises he was creating, but for a while, he couldn't figure out what the problem was.

He didn't read a book and then fall asleep as usual, but put out the candle early and lay down, hoping to make up for the lack of energy through sleep.

……

The empty-handed, star-picking Sikong is a thief, a thief who regards stealing as art, and a thief who gives the title of "King of Stealing Kings" by Jianghu people.

He doesn't like to steal gold or silver, he only steals what is meaningful to others, it can be an object or a person.

Sikong Xingxing feels that he has been really bad luck latelyreads();.

Not long ago, he took an order, a young boy asked him to steal a pair of shoes, although the shoes are beautifully made, but they are not a rare thing, it stands to reason that people who can afford to wear these shoes, even if they lose their shoes, at most they will be angry, and will not make a big deal about it. However, who would have thought that he would steal the head of the head of the six doors with this theft, and as a result, the head of the chief catcher followed him for several days.

He was extremely skeptical that the young man who hired him to steal shoes was deliberately manipulating him.

But seriously, at the beginning, Sikong Xingxing really didn't expect that the person he was going to steal would be the "No. 1 catcher in the world".

The man sat in the most upscale tavern of the city, drinking the most expensive wine and eating the most delicious meals, with a folding fan in his hand and the clothes of the finest handiwork, of the noblest materials, and of the freshest style.

Sikong Xingxing has long learned from the population of the rivers and lakes that the current chief catcher of the six doors is a good fresh clothes and angry horse, and loves precious beauties, but such a six-door catcher, he is the only one throughout the ages, and there are countless rich sons and daughters like this, but there are countless people, who sees such a man, probably will not think that he has met the first catcher in the world who should be far away in the capital, but will only think that this is the son of a rich and noble family, Sikong Xingxing also thinks so.

But he doesn't think that way at all now.

Jin Jiuling's face can be regarded as a complete memory!

Huiyi Tower is the largest inn in the city.

Jin Jiuling knew that Sikong Xingxing was hiding in this inn now, like a cat teasing his mice, and he shook his fan and stepped into the inn unhurriedly.

For the shopkeeper, although Jin Jiuling is a fresh face, just looking at his luxurious and exquisite clothes, he also knows that this is a great guest.

Without waiting for Xiao Er to come over to entertain the guests, the shopkeeper took the first step to greet him.

With a just right smile on his face, the shopkeeper asked, "I wonder if this guest officer wants to stay in the hotel or sharpen it?"

Jin Jiuling said: "The shopkeeper is busy first, I'm here to find someone." ”

Without waiting for the shopkeeper to continue to say anything, he took the first step up the stairs, and then went straight to the front of the No. 2 room of Tianzi.

He listened to the movement inside for a while, a sneer appeared on his face, and he did not knock on the door, but pushed the door directly.

There were indeed people in the room, but it wasn't Sikong Xingxing, no, it could be Sikong Xingxing, this King of King Stealing's disguise technique had already reached its peak, and as long as he wanted to, no one would ever know his true height and weight.

Jin Jiuling saw a young man dressed in black between a teenager and a young man, with one hand on the window edge and standing with his back to the door.

Qiao Heng was standing in front of the window, looking down at the pedestrians coming and going below, and his eyes reflected the hawkers along the street, and the children happily crossing the road with their arms open with windmills, as if they were in it.

He heard the door slam open, and he turned to look at the man.

No one would have a good impression of someone who would break into their room without permission, especially Qiao Heng, who was always defensive of others.

The young man in Jin Jiuling's eyes is demeanor and demeanor, Fengshen Xuanju, he has not seen such a young man with such an outstanding bearing for a long time. And there was no trace of warmth in those dark and penetrating eyes, and the moment he looked at them, he couldn't help but feel a chill.

But these trivial matters could not attract Jin Jiuling's attention, because he was completely stunned when the other party turned sideways and saw the young man's face clearly.

As soon as the word "imperial ......" came out of his mouth, he closed his mouth tightly.