The dense rain is like a curtain, intertwined between heaven and earth. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the dark of the night, the whole world seems to have only the sound of rain.

Lichun-in is a good place, a place that the gentlemen of Shangling City like to come to.

The lights are bright and green, and the whispers are whispering, which is a good place to ecstasy.

"Zhao Gongzi, come back next time!"

Zhao Jian'an was hugged by the old bustard and stepped out of the gate of Lichun Courtyard, his cheeks were red, and the anger he got from Qi Le not long ago was the most perfect release in this ecstasy cave.

Still reminiscing about the two white bodies lying on top of him just now, Zhao Jian'an found his carriage in a daze, and the coachman had been waiting here for a long time.

"Xiao Chen, go home!" With the support of the coachman Xiao Chen, Zhao Jian'an climbed into the carriage with a roll.

Xiao Chen, Zhao Jian'an, likes it very much, because he is an honest man, and he has never had a problem with Zhao Jian'an for many years. Every time he was at ease, Xiao Chen waited for him extremely patiently, no matter how late it was, no matter what the weather was.

Just like today, with such a heavy rain, he still waited for himself diligently, and never told his family that he had come to Lichun Courtyard.

Although Lichun Courtyard is a good place, as the eldest son of Da Sima, Zhao Jian'an is strictly forbidden to set foot in this place.

Therefore, it is particularly important to have a good coachman like Xiao Chen, because no matter how long he stays in Lichun Courtyard, his family will never know.

The carriage broke out of the rain along the bluestone street, and it was not moving fast, but Xiao Chen drove very attentively.

The carriage soon came to the Qingshui River, along the long riverside stone road all the way forward, the rain fell on the river, ripples in circles and circles, the opposite of the cardinal building, was already sparsely populated, only two or three guests were still drinking and talking.

The rain was heavier, and Xiao Chen took off the felt hat on his head that was wet with the rain, revealing a swarthy middle-aged man's face.

The carriage stopped on the stone bridge.

"What's going on? Why did it suddenly stop? Zhao Jian'an muttered two sentences in the carriage very dissatisfied, and even the sound of him turning over seemed to be asleep.

Xiao Chen touched the red horse in front of him, this horse followed him when he was a month old, he watched it grow up, and Xiao Chen had a lot of affection for it.

Gently stroking its soft mane, Xiao Chen's eyes showed a touch of sadness.

The next moment, out of nowhere, his left hand, which he placed on his waist, pulled out a silver-glittering dagger.

"Yo! This is the carriage of the Zhao family's brother, Brother Jian'an, come out, come out, let's go to Lichun Courtyard for a drink! ”

Behind the dense rain curtain, a male voice suddenly sounded, Xiao Chen was excited, and the dagger in his hand disappeared in an instant.

"I've seen the third prince of Qi, the lord has drunk a little too much today, you have to hurry back to the house to sober up, otherwise you will be in trouble if you suffer from the cold!" Xiao Chen bent slightly, his expression was very respectful.

Qi Le laughed: "How is it possible, I have seen the amount of alcohol of Brother Zhao, we just met in the Cardinal Tower not long ago, and made an appointment to drink tonight, he can't break his promise, go and go, you know a fart, quickly call him to Lao Tzu!"

As he spoke, Qi Le, who was drunk, softened. fell to Xiao Chen.

A cold light flickered suddenly, the corners of Xiao Chen's mouth twitched, his eyes became bone-chilling in an instant, and the knife in his hand stabbed Qi Le's chest.

Zheng!

The air whined, the rain curtain rippled, and Qi Le's eyes suddenly cleared. There was an extra sword in his hand.

The long and short swords connected, Qi Le took a step back, the tiger's mouth was a little numb, and the sea of qi rolled at this moment. The other party is a monk who has cultivated at the peak of the Kaiyuan Realm.

"I didn't expect that the third son of the Qi family was actually the cultivation of the eighth grade of the Kaiyuan Realm, and everyone looked away!" Xiao Chen stretched out his tongue and licked lightly on the cold dagger, his bewildering eyes flashed, his left foot slammed on, and he went straight to the carriage, and the stagnant water on the bridge immediately emitted a circle of ripples.

"Want to kill him? Who sent you? Qi Le blocked Xiao Chen in front of the horse. Xiao Chen's dagger slashed at the horse, and under the blood flowed, the horse neighed, but it didn't have time to escape, and after convulsing a few times in place, and after overturning the carriage, he died.

The dagger is highly poisonous!

Zhao Jian'an suddenly touched the cold water, and was about to attack in a daze, a cold light immediately flashed in front of his eyes, under the crisis of life and death, the instinct of survival made him roll to the left, but his back was still slapped fiercely, and blood sprayed all over the ground.

Qi Le just fell into this gap, and the horizontal sword blocked the opponent's attack.

"This huge Shangling City can be unscrupulous to the Shangshu family, who do you think can be?" Xiao Chen sneered, a bronze palm on his waist glowed, and a Li character was clearly engraved on it.

This is the token of the royal chamberlain of the southern kingdom, and the only one who can mobilize the inner is the emperor, that is, the emperor of the southern kingdom wants to kill Zhao Jian'an, the son of Shangshu?

On this day in his previous life, Zhao Jian'an died in this continuous rain, and the only thing left at the scene of the crime was this token.

Although the news is blocked to death, those who should know, still know.

At that moment when the soldiers were approaching the city and Shangling City was at stake, Zhao Jian'an's father opened the city gate and let the entire Shangling City accompany his son to the funeral.

The southern kingdom is now annihilated.

After returning from rebirth, Qi Le must extinguish the spark that is enough to burn the entire southern country.

"Joke! Although the emperor of my southern kingdom is not very good, he doesn't need to go to such a great deal of trouble if he wants to kill Zhao Jian'an. Lurking in the Zhao family for many years, who the hell are you?! ”

Qi Le shouted, and at the same time stepped forward, the water droplets rolled wildly, Qi Le's whole momentum suddenly changed, and a cyan light gushed out along Qi Le's fingertips, turning into a long dragon and heading straight for Xiao Chen!

It was Qi Le who snatched the exercises obtained by the sixth Luo Yin inheritance, and the three thousand were like a stream.

"Don't speak? You were sent by the Dongchen Empire, right!? Qi Le sneered, and at the same time, three thousand went straight to Xiao Chen's vital point.

"Spirit Netherworld Exercises!?" Xiao Chen's face changed slightly, as if he was sighing at the power of Qi Le's exercises, but the depths of his eyes were trembling, because Qi Le actually knew his details!

Raising his hand and biting his fingertips, a little bit of essence blood dotted on the center of his eyebrows, Xiao Chen's figure immediately turned into a ghost, and after a few flashes, three overlapping shadows appeared.

Rumble!

One against each other, blood oozed from the corners of Qi Le's mouth, but he also collapsed the other party's two afterimages.

His body turned sharply, the sea of qi swirled wildly, his hands pinched two blue lights, and Qi Le landed between Xiao Chen and Zhao Jian'an in one step.

"Don't get out of here!" Qi Le shouted at Zhao Jian'an, and at the same time, the three thousand streams of his hands had already gushed out, and while he was slapped hard by Xiao Chen, his hand also pierced Xiao Chen's chest.

"Hoo ......"

Gasping for breath fiercely, his legs were weak and his eyes were weak, Qi Le glanced at Zhao Jian'an, who was stunned, and limped away from the stone bridge.

The starting point of the tragedy of the previous life, Qi Le strangled it in the cradle in this life.

Zhao Jian'an sat in place, doing his best to digest everything in front of him.

"Qi Le...... Qi Le is actually the eighth product of the Kaiyuan Realm!? Zhao Jian'an muttered.

What Qi Le didn't know was that at this moment, by the window on the third floor of the Cardinal Bird Building not far away, a man in brocade clothes slammed the chopsticks in his hand on the table, and what was placed on the table was "Yesterday could not be kept", there was only a pair of chopsticks on the table, but the dishes were all bottomed out, which showed the man's love for this dish.

"What do you mean that I'm not the emperor of the southern kingdom although it's not very good!? Am I that bad? The man was furious, staring at Zhao Jian'an and disappearing into the rain curtain with a frightened face, "If it weren't for the fact that I happened to want to come to eat this banquet today, which made the people of Shangling City crazy, 'I can't stay yesterday', how could I hear such a rebellious word!" It's a shame you didn't save him just now! ”

"Your Majesty!" The old slave behind him took a step forward, "If the boy of the Zhao family dies today, I am afraid that there will be a rift between you and Shang Shulang...... I didn't expect Dongchen's hand to reach out to my southern country, and he wanted to subvert the sky of my southern country? ”

The man thought for a while, picked up the chopsticks again, ate a few mouthfuls, did not answer his words, and said: "I heard that this dish was researched by a poor and down-to-earth son who was divorced. After all, being divorced is miserable enough, isn't it? ”