159.159 Chance encounter again

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It takes time for a lobby full of people to get out of a gate, and people who can appear in a place like a gambling house are not very good-tempered, so it is inevitable that there will be quarrels due to pushing and shoving when going out.

I don't know who accidentally knocked over the burning oil lamp, and spilled a full pot of lamp oil, and the fire burst into flames.

The wooden tables and chairs were flammable, and the fire spread quickly.

The first reaction of humans when they see a fire is often to stay away from danger, and then they will consider whether there is a way to extinguish the flames, so by the time the panicked crowd realizes that they need to put out the fire, the crackling fire can no longer be stopped.

Anyway, the gambling house is not their own home, who will risk staying to fight the fire, so everyone pushed even more, but the door is so big, they are crowded there but can't get out, for a time there are people who smash the window, there are people who clash and scold and do it, and the lobby is not lively.

The people outside couldn't get in if they wanted to put out the fire, and the people inside couldn't get out for a while, and the scene was chaotic.

After everyone had escaped, the fire almost engulfed the two floors of the gambling house and slowly spread to the adjacent houses with the help of the wind.

Tokushengbo is located in Kyoto's famous flower street Yanagi Lane, adjacent to the green . The building suffered, and after hearing the cry of walking water, many men and women rushed out naked and indecently rushed out, which immediately caused many onlookers to point fingers.

The fire spread to this kind of process, so that a group of people who lined up with wooden barrels and wooden basins to fight the fire felt quite powerless, how to save it?

In the incessant crying and howling, the people stood helplessly from a distance and watched, hoping that Jin Wuwei, who was patrolling the police, would hurry over and find a way to put out the fire.

Near Deshengfang, where the fire first started, there was a clearing that was consciously isolated, and there was a group of black-clothed guards with a murderous aura standing there, and the aura was so strong that people didn't dare to approach.

What makes people even more jealous is the purple-clothed man surrounded by black-clothed guards, the scorching waves of air set off the hem of his cloud-like robe, the wide sleeves fluttered, the green silk flew across the beautiful side face, and the enchanting crimson fire in the sky was against the background, and the fluttering figure was like the spirit of the most intense flame quenching, dancing arbitrarily in the raging fire.

The most dazzling and bright red fire became his foil at that moment.

He looked up and quietly watched the ruins that were collapsing in the fire, the light of the fire reflected his face, beautiful and cruel, people couldn't help but be obsessed with it, but they were intimidated by its cold and bloody momentum.

His Royal Highness King Wu is notorious in the hearts of ordinary people, but there are very few people who have seen him in person, and today is the first time such a high-profile appearance, whether it is the previous speech of "deep understanding of righteousness", or the appearance and temperament of a fairy and demon at this time, it has completely changed people's impression of him.

In fact, Song Weijun's condition at this time was far from being as good as it seemed, his hands in his sleeves were clenched until his bones turned white, and his stiff body trembled slightly, but he stood in the position closest to the fire and refused to take a step back.

There is instinctive fear in the depths of the eyes, but also the tenacity and unyielding spirit from the soul.

"Lord Wang, it's better to ......" Song Tianxuan stood behind him, looking worriedly at his own prince's almost masochistic behavior, and sighed slightly in his heart.

Song Weijun shook his head, closed his eyes, the scorching waves of qi rolled in, and he could still feel the sharp pain of the burnt flesh and flesh penetrating deep into the bone marrow, but it seemed that another soft worm had always held his hand tightly, trying to pull him away from the boundless despair.

The cold voice whispered in his ear, retreat and die, you are not afraid of death, are you still afraid of fire?

Yes, he cannot retreat, one day he will be fearless, and all those who try to harm him will be trampled under his feet.

"Lord Wang, King Beirong Su is here." Song Tianxuan said in a low voice, still unable to help but worry about the state of the prince at this time.

Song Weijun opened his eyes, moved his stiff body, and turned his head to look at the wind that was half-held by the guards of the Martial Prince's Mansion and walked over.

"This king has already conceded defeat in public, what do you want?" That wind has not suffered today's embarrassment and humiliation since he was born, and his pride and self-esteem have been trampled on again and again, and the anger in his heart has long been suppressed to the extreme.

"I don't want to do anything, just to remind you, tomorrow, this king will wait for King Su in the palace, if King Su doesn't come, this king will definitely be very disappointed, and once disappointed, he likes to make everyone lose hope, understand?" Song Weijun said with an expressionless tilt of his head.

The anger of the wind was extinguished by a basin of cold water on the head, looking at the indifferent expression of the man in front of him who did not take any life in his eyes, a deep powerlessness and frustration rose in his heart, this person is a madman who may drag the whole world to death at any time.

"Ben Wang...... It will take some time. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words, and their Beirong envoy to Liang Guo brought a total of 500,000 taels, and this was a trouble he caused himself, two million taels

Astronomical sums can only be drawn from his own private property.

It hurts to think about it.

A trace of displeasure flashed on Song Weijun's indifferent face, but he also knew that he couldn't come up with the money no matter how much he was persecuted: "For three days, if you can't do this autumn hunt, you don't have to participate." โ€

"Okay." The wind clenched his fists fiercely, preventing himself from smashing at any moment.

"Get out, put away your curiosity, and remember to take a detour when you see the princess of this king in the future." The words were said to Na Feng, but his eyes stared at Feng Qing behind him mockingly.

Feng Qing avoided his gaze, feeling a little guilty about the wind rising, although he had the self-righteousness of the wind now, he also had his own self-righteousness, if he hadn't provoked Song Weijun in the first place, and frequently mentioned Princess Wu in front of the wind, how could he suffer such an unwarranted disaster.

It was he who valued his status in Song Weijun's heart too much.

He should have known that he was nothing.

After Nafeng and the others left, Song Weijun and the others were not in a hurry to leave, he looked at the darkness of the street corner in the distance.

There weren't many people over there, one tall and one short, two figures stood quietly, one was wearing a black cloak and couldn't see clearly, and his figure was a little rickety, and the other was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in black, whose pale face was unusually conspicuous in the dark.

The young man's hands were sealed, constantly changing, as if there were ripples of strange energy that seemed to be nothing, and the black energy like the mist and mountains formed a vague barrier around the sea of fire, although it could not extinguish the fire, it miraculously stopped the spread of the fire.

"Cut." Song Weijun snorted lightly, and then led everyone in the Wuwang Mansion to leave.

"Alas, after twenty years, it still can't be erased." An old sigh came from under the black cloak.

"Can't you just kill it?" The white and slender fingers of the moon maintained the seal posture, and cold and dangerous words spat out of his mouth.

"If you can kill it directly, will you waste so many years of mental effort?" The old man sighed, his low voice solemn with a hint of fear: "Who can guarantee that if you kill him, he will not return to his original body, and when the time comes...... It is the time when the world turns into purgatory. โ€

Sha Yue's thin lips moved slightly, and she endured what she wanted to say again, and there was a trace of disapproval on her expressionless face.

No matter how powerful it is, it is a thing of the past, he doesn't believe that no one can stop that person, with his ability, he may not have the strength to fight.

Jin Wuwei rushed to the scene and mobilized the people to organize firefighting, the fire was completely controlled, and the moon raised his hand to remove the enchantment, ignoring the old man around him, and turned around to blend into the dark night.

Passing by a curled beggar, he paused, took out a bit of silver from his sleeve and threw it down, and the silver smashed into the beggar's broken bowl with a crisp and pleasant sound.

The beggar hurriedly raised his head from the ragged collar, rushed over in surprise to pick up the broken silver, and kowtowed to the figure that was gradually moving away in gratitude in gratitude.

Shade Moon slightly intently sensed his surroundings in order to determine his current position, and after a moment he turned around and walked firmly in the other direction.

He had never been out of the Falling Moon Valley before, and Yan Yun was taking care of all the trivial things on the way to Kyoto, and he never had to worry about having no money to pay the bills for dinner, since the last time he had an incident in Yunkelai, he began to learn to live like a normal person, and he also fell in love with going to Yunke to drink tea and eat sweet snacks when he had nothing to do.

But I never met the woman who dragged him to do the way for the sky that day, dragging people into the alley and knocking on the stick.

Qin You was in a very bad mood today, staying in the Wuwang Mansion and doing nothing would only make her worse, so she took Ming Jin Minghui out to visit the night market at night.

Kyoto's curfew is later than in other towns, and the nightlife is very rich, and everyone who has the conditions likes to go out at night to have fun.

Walking on the street boringly, the lively atmosphere around her still couldn't infect her, and Qin You felt bored.

"Princess, look over there...... There seems to be somewhere to go out of the water. Ming Jin suddenly pointed to a place and said, "Do we want to go and have a look?" โ€

There are so few entertainment in this world that people have developed the habit of watching the excitement, whether it is good or bad, as long as it is none of their business.

Qin You lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at them, and then said with a lack of interest: "Don't go, what is there to see in the fire." โ€

Ming Jin's face suddenly collapsed, and he shut up in frustration, the princess had been out for more than an hour, saying that she didn't buy anything while shopping, and she didn't stop when she met a juggler, but how could she be in such a good mood when she walked around?

Qin You seems bored on the surface, but in her mind she is thinking about forming a private army, since she wants to train newcomers, there must always be an instructor, but she can't go out at any time in the palace, so she can only let someone else take over, she already has an idea in her heart, but she always has to teach the instructor in advance for some special training content

, The time required to be in contact during the period is definitely not short, how can these instructors stay by her side in a bright way?

She was so engrossed in her thoughts, but her arm was suddenly grabbed.

The conditioned reflex was about to give that person a small capture, and everyone in the Wuwang Mansion who followed behind also rushed over nervously.

"Qin Wu." A pleasant voice with a hint of joy sounded.

"How are you?" Qin You unexpectedly let go of the arm that covered the moon, and raised his hand to stop the guards of the Martial King's Mansion who rushed up.

"Madame knows this son?" Mu Hanguang stood beside Qin You with his sword in his hand, frowning and looking at the young man in strange costumes, the aura on this person's body made him feel very dangerous.

At the moment when Mu Hanguang and Mu Hanqiao and the others appeared, Sha Yue also raised his eyebrows in surprise, staring at Qin You's direction with those eyes that were not visible at all, no wonder he always felt that the aura on Qin Wu's body was a little familiar, and it wasn't until these two people appeared that he remembered that the last time Yan Yun broke into the Martial Palace's mansion at night, there were other people present when he was fighting with that person, and the energy fluctuations could almost match the number of people in front of him.

In this way, wouldn't Qin Wu be ...... His princess......

"If you meet by chance, it's okay, don't be nervous." Qin You nodded at Mu Hanguang, and when he turned his head, he saw that Sha Yue was "staring" at him with a complicated expression, and doubts flashed in his heart, Sha Yue's appearance really didn't look like a blind person, but his eyes did have problems, and it looked really weird.

Mu Hanguang silently took two steps back, but he refused to hide in the shadows anymore.

"Why are you here? Going out shopping alone? Qin You asked tentatively casually, and the expression of the moon made her secretly wary.

Sha Yue put away the complexity in her heart and said lightly: "I was about to go to Yunke to sit down, but I didn't expect to meet you here." โ€

Qin You raised his eyebrows and teased: "You are not afraid of getting lost alone, or being abducted and sold like last time." โ€

A very shallow smile appeared on the pale and handsome face of the moon: "No matter how far I sell, I can get it back." โ€

Qin You leaned over and raised his hand and shook it in front of him: "So confident, your blindness shouldn't be pretending." โ€

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