Chapter 1289 Sanctions

Zhengyang World, Yitian City, City Lord's Mansion.

Lu Yitian, the city lord of Yitian City, was born as a horse bandit in his early years, and he did a bookless business of licking blood with a knife, and later attained Taoism, cultivated to the current realm, and commanded eighteen horsemen who were brave and good at fighting, and because of his military exploits, the position of the city lord was given to him.

It's just that now he doesn't have the arrogance and arrogance he had before, but his face is anxious, and the wrinkles on his face are wrinkled, originally Lu Yitian was a hard-looking man, but today, he is like an ant on a hot pot.

Lu Yitian is dressed in black, and there are many auspicious cloud signs on the black clothes, and he is gentle and elegant, but a touch of yin owl in the center of his eyebrows and the corners of his eyes reveals his previous nature, after all, this is a guy who licks blood on the knife edge and rolls in the pile of dead people, if he is a good man and a woman, who eats fasting and recites Buddha, where can he live until now?

The hall is magnificent, many of the furnishings are very elegant, Lu Yitian is a horse bandit, but there are also a lot of habits that suddenly blow up the rich people, that is, like vassal elegance, the more the master handwriting, the more like to treasure, whether it is a mortal calligrapher, or a famous Confucian monk, he has asked for a lot of ink treasures.

Success, immediately marquis, thousands of generations, immortality, countless ink treasures are hung on the wall, for people to admire, this is also strange, even if he goes to the position of the city lord, Lu Yitian still can't deserve his own faults, always like those vulgar things, even if the vassal is elegant, the whole room is full of masters, and the content on it is full of vulgar things.

But...... Lu Yitian never thought so, according to his original words, I thought that I Lu Yitian was just a horse bandit on the Liao River back then, disgusted with the gods, and killed all the way, it relied on the hard kung fu of real knives and guns, and now I wear a robe and a tweed jacket, which is my own ability, and has nothing to do with others.

Back then, these people used me as a horse bandit, and they didn't even look at me, but now? It's not honest, like a dog, write to me Mobao, these things, look at it and have fun, don't really be contaminated with the sour and rotten gas of Confucianism.

See, even if this horse bandit is vassally elegant, he is also vassal and different from others, or how to say that this Lu Yitian is still a horse bandit, the so-called master, even if it is a mortal calligrapher, he naturally has a heroic righteousness, and he is also steel and iron in his bones, it is not that you grab other people's family members and threaten other people's families, who would be willing to help you write this kind of old thing, but you are still so reasonable.

Lu Yitian walked around the pavilion with his hands behind his back and an anxious face, looking at the sky from time to time, as if waiting for news, which was very important to him.

From time to time, the glass-like formation outside the wall will tremble, glowing with colorful light, although it is beautiful, but Lu Yitian is not at ease.

The door was opened, and a young man with a rebellious face, dressed in red, walking with the wind, and Lu Yitian was seven or eight points similar, the young man was sweaty, but he was not slow to walk.

"Good son, tell me quickly, what's the situation?" Lu Yitian hurriedly walked a few steps, grabbed his son, and asked anxiously, overflowing with words.

"Father...... It's messy outside, it's a pot of porridge, I don't know why, anyway, it turned out to be respectful to each other, and several families and sects who hated to wear a pair of pants were all torn up, and all kinds of magic weapons took turns up, and it was said that the Yin Luo Sect took out the powerful ghost flag, and it was eighteen poles when it was taken, which was obviously going to play with life. ”

"Father asked me to say let's hide, Tianshi Cave is said to have taken out the sculpture of the ancestor master, with a trace of their ancestor master's strength on it, to compete with the Yin Luo Sect, the other families are not too old, all the family funds have been taken out, like crazy. "The man spoke very quickly, apparently frightened, and when he spoke, he would stutter on some keywords and get stuck in one place.

"What!" Lu Yitian was startled, he never expected that several family sects that were obscure in the past had even taken out the foundation, an inexplicable dispute, but the result was a big fight, these family sects are in-laws, not competition, no matter how you say it, you can fight.

Whether it is the Yin Luo Sect or the Tianshi Cave, or the Murong family, they are all first-class existences, and there is a force supported by the strong people of the Mahayana period in the door, so why is it such a desperate fight, it is not to take a breath, otherwise why is this?

Yin Luo Zong, Tianshi Cave, Murong Family, Wang Family, Thirteen Knives, these forces are constantly cutting and messing around, not only are they related by marriage, but some even send elders to each other, Keqing or something, the relationship is not generally good, even if the wealth is moving, it will not be to fight to the death, sit down and talk, turn the war into jade silk, it is better than the same end.

"Yin Luo Sect, as the first force of the Demon Dao, has only a few powerful ghost flags, and even the foundation has been taken out, and there are also Tianshi Caves, after eating guns and medicine, this is to beat Yitian City into ruins, or to die together, if you commit madness, then go to treat it, don't come to harm others. Where could the lord of the city still be calm, and shouted loudly, almost pouring out his dissatisfaction.

Just kidding, the big families in the city, the sect or something is intertwined behind it, it is not at all something that the city lord can provoke, overnight, several forces actually became angry, and it was an unprecedented large-scale fight, and even the city lord who knew several families very well was the second monk of Zhang, who was confused and kept in the dark.

"Father, let's withdraw, I can't hold it here, it's already a pot of porridge in the city, you have me, I have you, I can't tell who is who, many people kill people when they see them, it's just crazy." The son said very sadly, looking at his Lao Tzu with big eyes, hoping that he would make a decision.

Lu Yitian's head was running fast, as the city lord, he had the responsibility of guarding the land, if he fled in a hurry, after going back, how would he face the great elders who trusted him, how to face the brothers, and how to establish his authority outside?

When Lu Yitian was thinking wildly, he suddenly became confused, and a prairie appeared in front of him, the cattle and horses galloped on the grassland, so uncomfortable, countless herdsmen indulged in singing and dancing on the grassland, so unhappy.

Lu Yitian sat on the haystack, his eyes showing an obsessive look.

At this time, a young man with a short style walked out of the backyard, the corners of his mouth crossed the arc of mockery, and a dagger stabbed at the heart of the city lord, and said in a low voice, "This is all done by our secret department, your Taoism is far behind, prepare to accept sanctions." ”

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