The bright moon is like a hook, hanging high in the sky.

In the Bai Yujing Pavilion, the candle flame shines through the lantern, illuminating the scene in the house.

Lu Fan sat in a wheelchair, draped in white.

Beside him, Ning Zhao, Yi Yue, and Nie Changqing all stood quietly.

Ni Yu grabbed the cloth bag in his arms, and wanted to take out a pill from it and knock it, but he didn't dare, for fear that the rattling sound when he bit the pill would break the damn silence.

Ning Zhao's face was as pale as frost, she had read the text, and she completely degraded Lu Fan as useless, and even humiliated Lu Fan's various words in the text.

"Childe ......"

Ning Zhao hesitated to speak.

Lu Fan waved his hand lightly and stopped her words.

"The Son of Heaven came to Beiluo in person, and I promised the Son of Heaven to help him do what he didn't dare to do......"

Lu Fan said slowly.

The sound lingered in the pavilion of Bai Yujing.

"I've got to take a trip to the Imperial Capital. ”

Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair, put one hand on the handguard, and tapped lightly.

"Old Nie, Sister Ning, Yi Yue...... You guys are ready, tomorrow, I will enter Beijing with my son. ”

"Although I have a good temper, the people of the world lack the reverence that cultivators should have. ”

Lu Fan said lightly.

Ning Zhao bowed slightly, Lao Nie's eyes stared, Young Master Lu entered the imperial capital, and he could definitely imagine what would happen to the imperial capital.

"By the way, Lao Nie, you once told me that your wife, Xiaoshuang's mother, is imprisoned in the Dao Sect, and when the matter of the imperial capital is resolved, you will go to the Dao Sect and pick up your wife back. ”

"In the name of Bai Yujing. ”

Lu Fan said slowly.

Nie Changqing trembled, his lips twitched, and finally turned into a sigh full of complicated emotions.

"Thank you, childe. ”

Lu Fan nodded, waved his hand, and let everyone out.

......

Former Akagi.

Great Zhou elite military camp.

Jiang Li stared at the sand table in the big tent, Chi Lian stood beside him in a bewitching black dress, and several lieutenants also stared at the sand table, studying the situation.

"Your Majesty returned to Beijing alone, after all, did you fail to invite Lu Ping'an?"

Jiang Li sighed after listening to his subordinates' reports.

He stretched out his hand and lightly nodded at the location of Beiluo City in the sand table, and now, the situation in the entire Great Zhou, the biggest variable, is in Beiluo.

"Mobeike and Tangtaixuan have joined forces, and with the means of Mobeike, it is impossible to let this variable exist, that is to say...... Mobeike has made a move on Beiluocheng, and the invasion that night, I thought that it would be Wei Luan, the son of the Yin and Yang family, who came to kill me, but it was not...... Perhaps, Wei Luan went to North Los Angeles. ”

Jiang Li analyzed.

Chi Lian's face was shocked.

Wei Luan, the sons of the Yin and Yang family?

That is a sub-level character, that night in Drunken Dragon City, if Wei Luan really appears, I am afraid that the adults will be in a catastrophe, and Drunken Dragon City will also fall completely.

However, judging from the current situation, Wei Luan ...... It should be dead. ”

Jiang Li's fingers rubbed lightly on the sand table.

"Died at the hands of the young master of Beiluolu. ”

"Therefore, Mobeike is very jealous of Lu Ping'an, if His Majesty can invite Lu Ping'an, the imperial capital will be safe, because Mobeike can't predict Lu Ping'an's means, so he doesn't dare to venture or gamble. ”

Jiang Li said slowly.

Inside the big tent, no one else dared to come out, listening to Jiang Li talking to himself.

Suddenly, Jiang Li turned his head to look at Chi Lian.

"How's the bluebird?"

Chi Lian bowed and clenched his fists: "The bloodiness of the war, she needs to adapt, adults don't need to worry, she has stabilized." ”

Jiang Li nodded, his eyes looked at the hook moon outside the big tent, and the emotions in his eyes were complicated.

Since Lu Ping'an has never been out of Beiluo, what does he need to face next...... It is the stormy means of Mobei Ke and Yutaixuan.

In the silence of the night.

The sound of horses' hooves exploded.

Outside the barracks, hooves thundered.

It was as if there was a dark cloud that made people unable to breathe.

"Report!"

"The edict of the Son of Heaven has arrived!"

......

Thirty miles outside the original Chicheng.

"What is this...... What an idiot!"

After reading the text, Mo Ju on the side of the Xuan Taixuan had a cold face and scolded angrily.

Mo Beike also read the text, slowly closed his eyes, the wrinkles on his face trembled, and he didn't know how to express his feelings.

"The family in the imperial capital was too miserable by Kong Xiu during the Yuwentuo period, and now, after seizing the opportunity, they began to jump, but it's a pity...... They're stupid. ”

This paper can indeed make He Shou famous, but he has never thought about the impact of this paper paper. ”

Mo Beike shook his head and sighed.

If you are not afraid of god-like opponents, you are afraid of pig-like teammates.

This text, although persecuted the emperor.

But...... But he will also scold Lu Ping'an, who has never entered Beijing with the emperor.

Mo Ju was angry, and crumpled the text into a ball and threw it on the ground.

"What a open-minded person Beiluo Lu Ping'an, as soon as this article comes out, the tragic situation of the Beiluo family will soon be staged in the imperial capital. ”

"The Son of Heaven may be afraid of the Dijing family, but what will Lu Ping'an care about?"

The ink feather fan shook violently, and Qi's complexion turned slightly pale.

Xuan Taixuan sat on the high seat, and he could be regarded as understanding.

"Giant, what's next?"

Xuan Taixuan asked.

Mo Beike sat on the chair, his old face and heavy eye bags trembled slightly.

And so on. ”

......

An iron cavalry came from the west, North Kamikyo.

Xiliang Iron Cavalry, the most powerful army of the Great Zhou Dynasty, if Jiang Li was in charge of the army, the army under his command might be able to compare, but Jiang Li has been the lord of Drunken Dragon City for several years, and the army of fierce soldiers has already been in the past.

Xiang Shaoyun was dressed in black armor, never wore a helmet, carried a dry relative, rode on the back of a tall black horse, black armor and black horse, complementing each other, like a fierce god in the night.

On horseback, Xiang Shaoyun held a piece of paper.

After glancing at it, he tore the text to shreds.

"Whoever wrote this, stupid dog. ”

The surrounding generals looked at each other.

You are the commander, and you are right.

The cold moonlight shone on Xiang Shaoyun's black armor, revealing the extreme coldness.

Xiang Shaoyun pulled the horse rope and summoned a trusted grandmaster general.

"Xu Chu, you wear my black armor, lead the army to the original Chicheng, and camp five hundred miles outside the original Chicheng, don't start a war with the Beijun army, just confront each other. ”

Xiang Shaoyun said.

Xu Chu, a burly military general carrying two big iron balls with raw thorns, was slightly stunned.

"What do you mean, my lord?"

Xiang Shaoyun had a smile on his face and looked in the direction of Beiluocheng.

"It's rare to be here...... Ben Taishou should also visit this world's number one cultivator, the young master of Beiluolu. ”

The muscles under Xu Chu's armor bulged, and there was excitement surging in his eyes.

Taishou's visit...... That's not something ordinary people can live with.

......

The next day, dawn.

When the first rays of the morning sun shone on the bluestone slabs of North Los Angeles.

The heavy gates of North Los Angeles slowly opened.

Luxury carriages drove out of the city.

In the carriage window, the curtain was lifted, revealing Lu Fan's warm face.

"Fan'er, go early and return early. ”

Lu Changkong put on his armor and said to Lu Fan in the carriage.

He asked Luo Cheng to lead five hundred elite soldiers to follow Lu Pan into Beijing, originally Lu Fan refused, but Lu Changkong insisted on doing so, so Lu Fan did not refuse.

When Lu Fan's chariot and horse left North Los Angeles.

In an instant, the spies of various forces lurking outside Beiluo City suddenly became energetic.

It seems to startle a beach of birds and crows.

One by one, the carrier pigeons galloped out.

Just when Lu Fan's convoy was about to go to the imperial capital.

A carriage crossed the North Luo Plain, crushed the dust and sand, and appeared in front of the North Luo City.

Lu Fan lifted the curtain of the carriage, sat in a wheelchair, and looked at the carriage in front of him.

The carriage on the opposite side also lifted the curtain, and an old man with a mercenary smile and a large gold chain around his neck walked out.

Lu Mu followed the old man with mixed emotions.

"Lu Dongxuan, the son of the Tianji family, has come to visit Young Master Lu. ”

The old man got out of the car and looked at Lu Fan's carriage and horse with a deep sigh.

The expressions of the people around him were all very strange.

Ning Zhao pushed Lu Fan, who was in a wheelchair, out of the carriage.

"Tianjijia?"

Lu Fan's chair looked directly at Lu Dongxuan lightly, and his eyes turned and fell on the gold chain made of gold beads around his neck.

Suddenly.

On the big gold chain around Lu Dongxuan's neck, pieces of hollowed-out gold beads began to rotate continuously.

Lu Dongxuan's face changed slightly, and a shock appeared in his eyes.

Lu Fanyu raised his eyebrows, although this Lu Dongxuan's gold chain is not a spiritual tool like a spiritual pressure chessboard, it is already a somewhat spiritual object.

I think that Lu Dongxuan used this gold chain for deduction.

Lu Fan said lightly: "Old Nie, Sister Ning, Yi Yue...... This time, the three of you will go, and as for the way to deal with it, everything will be as usual. ”

"Wow. ”

Nie Changqing and others gave up.

"Xiao Ni, push the son back to the island. ”

After that, Lu Fan looked at Lu Dongxuan and Lu Mudu, and bowed slightly.

Compared with dealing with the small fish and shrimp in the imperial capital, Lu Fan felt that the matter of co-opting the Tianji family was more important.

Outside North Los Angeles.

looked at the young master Lu who had returned to the city.

The spies of the major forces were stunned.

This...... The messages were all sent out, and the results were ...... Young Master Lu went back again?

A group of spies hurriedly wrote the secret letter again, stuffed it into the carrier pigeon and released it.

Another wave of crows.

......

Inside the Great Tent of the Northern Army.

After waiting all night, a carrier pigeon finally came.

They unfolded the letter from the carrier pigeon, and then the atmosphere in the big tent suddenly became grim.

"Lu Ping'an still left North Los Angeles after all. ”

Mo Beike sighed.

Taixuan's expression changed, and after a long time, he gave a difficult order to order the army, which had already retreated for thirty miles, to retreat for a hundred miles again.

However.

Shortly after the order was given.

Another flying pigeon swooped into the account.

I picked up the letter and glanced at it.

Xuan Tai: "......"