Chapter 281: The Secret of the Imperial City
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After a hearty drink in the Hejiang Yishui Hotel, the whole person relaxed a lot. Before leaving, I also thought that he inquired about the address and specific situation of Dongfang's house.
"You said that Dongfang Jue may have had an accident?" I'm also stunned at the moment, I haven't heard such news.
I listened to Jiang Yishui's words, and I also knew the general idea in my heart. But he still asked suspiciously: "How dare you dare to do it to the Dongfang family?" ”
"Yes, the Dongfang family's actions are too domineering, and the ancient martial arts world in the imperial capital is already full of complaints, but there is no chance...... To be honest, I, the White Tiger League, also participated this time. ”
Jiang Yishui said, and finally his heart was full of excitement.
"Okay, Brother Jiang knows my identity, right? Tonight, I will slaughter the Dongfang family, and then this piece of fat will be given to you! ”
"This ...... Thank you, Brother Lin! ”
After greeting Jiang Yishui for a while, he also said that he would integrate the forces of the imperial capital and start tonight. Although the power of the White Tiger Alliance is not top-notch, my name as the young master of the Lin family is still very useful.
I left the hotel, still a little worried about the little girl I met yesterday, and went back to take a look, but I didn't find anything.
"Alas...... I knew that I wouldn't be ruthless yesterday, and now I'm furious in my heart. I said to myself, but there was nothing I could do. I will simply continue to meditate and practice.
Cultivation is a boring thing, not only do you need to hone the true qi in your body at all times, but you also need to constantly figure out those martial arts moves in your mind. The essence of the inner martial arts has nothing to do with the movements, the main thing is the operation of the true qi in the body and the control of the true qi.
The way of cultivation is like a drop of water piercing a stone, and it is not a day's work.
Imperial capital, imperial city.
At this moment, Momo followed Suzaku and bought a ticket to visit the so-called Imperial Capital Imperial City Museum. Once inside, the eyes were all blood red for killing, and yellow for imperial power.
This well-preserved building shows the cultural heritage of the Chinese people for 5,000 years, and people who walk in it can't help but feel awe.
"Mom, why did you take me here to play today?" Momo was obviously also relatively happy, bouncing around Suzaku.
Suzaku was wearing that white dress at the moment, pulling a white bag. The whole person exudes a gentlemanly temperament, and the gender is no longer visible. But the only thing that's special is the smile that comes from the heart on her face.
"Well, Momo, are the clothes I prepared for you yesterday appropriate?" Suzaku touched Momo's mind affectionately, and his eyes were full of pampering.
"It fits so well and looks good, I really want to walk around the street in that outfit like it was made for me!" Momo remembered last night's clothes, and the portrait reappeared in her mind.
This dress is like an ancient costume in a film and television drama, extremely fancy and good-looking, but unfortunately in this era, wearing that kind of clothes will be regarded as a fool.
"It fits, that's what your mother made for you." Suzaku's smile is even more charming, and the tourists next to him all show envious eyes.
The two of them spent a whole day playing in various palaces, they were both martial artists, and their physical fitness naturally went without saying. Finally, when it was almost dark, I came to a very gloomy place.
Judging from the introduction next to it, it seems that this is the place used to execute prisoners in the Qing Palace, surrounded by neat houses, with a vast square in the middle, and a high platform in the center of the square.
On the high platform, there was a torture rack, on which hung the corroded iron chains, which had been protected. The high platform in the middle of the square is also divided into a forbidden area.
"Mom, why did you bring me to a place like this?" Momo suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and asked suspiciously.
"Don't be afraid, whatever happens later." Suzaku said with a smile.
Momo had followed Suzaku around the back of the execution ground, where there was an ancient well next to a broken stump.
The two of them easily climbed over the iron chains around them, and after passing through, they walked to the ancient well.
Momo looked curiously at the ancient well, the well was already a dry well, with a diameter of one meter, and the black piece inside couldn't see anything clearly......
"Finally going back......"
An octagonal-shaped token has appeared in Suzaku's hand, and the token is in gold and silver, with a Xuan character written in the middle.
Under the moonlight, the white figure also disappeared in the well.
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The night wind is cold and inky.
On the Imperial Capital Ancient Road Street, the entire street is the territory of the Oriental family. It's very quiet on weekdays, and ordinary people are not qualified to set foot here.
And at this moment, one after another luxury cars galloped by, broke into the street, and stopped all over the street. The vehicle that took the lead, Jiang Yishui got off the car directly. Walk towards the door of the house at the end of the street.
It turned out that several other forces were unwilling to be this bird, so let him Jiang Yishui do it, anyway, he was convinced of Lin Zifeng.
The doors of the vehicles behind him kept opening, and in an instant, hundreds of warriors got out of the cars, each wearing their own weapons.
A group of people appeared at the door of Dongfang's house. Just as they got closer and closer, the door of the Dongfang family also opened with a bang.
Countless lights on both sides of the street were brightly lit, and the whole street was illuminated as if it were daylight. The people of the Dongfang family came out of the gate at this moment, and the dozens of people who took the lead were all gray-haired old men.
This is the supreme combat power of the Dongfang family, the Dharma Protector Palace.
This total of eighteen martial artists are all existences in the late stage of the Xuan Rank.
After these eighteen people, there were dozens of elders hall personnel, all of whom were martial artists above the Xuan rank.
In the future, there are a hundred yellow-rank martial artists.
In many cities, there are even few entry-level martial artists, and there are only about ten Xuan Rank in one identity. And the Dongfang family alone is enough to support these hundred advanced martial artists, and the Xuan rank has reached dozens of them.
"The disciples of the Dongfang family listen to the order! The Oriental family can only live standing up, not die on their knees! ”
"There is death and no life! There is death and no life! There is death and no life! There is no life ...... death"
Hundreds of people behind him roared with the blessing of true qi, and the deafening momentum made the faces of the hundreds of people who came suddenly change their faces.
"Humph! It's just a wild dog that eats some scraps in front of my Dongfang house, and now he dares to resist? ”
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