Chu Liuxiang nodded, ordinary people can't find it, they can naturally detect it.

This sword intent is pure and sharp, and in this Huashan, there is no one else except the legendary sword saint.

"The strength of the Feng seniors is high, and no one in the world should be able to restrain him silently, and before the Sun Moon Sect and Wuyue started the war, since the Huashan faction did not say it, it must have not happened at that time.

It happened after that war. Lu Xiaofeng's brows furrowed, as if he was a little puzzled.

Chu Liuxiang is the same: "But what can make the Feng seniors not make a move, and sit and watch Huashan be destroyed?"

"He wasn't in Huashan at the time?" Lu Xiaofeng said with a frown, then shook his head and denied it.

The Sun Moon Sect was not a surprise attack, it was already a big fanfare before the attack, how could the wind be clear and leave Huashan at this time?

But what was it that made him watch Huashan be destroyed?

He was also killed afterwards.

That's right, it's to extinguish the mouth, such a big battle, there is still a trace of destruction and killing, and you can still make Feng Qingyang silent in advance, and then take action afterwards, isn't it extinguishing?

"Not entirely sure either. After a while, Chu Liuxiang spoke.

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, there are no surprises in the world, anything can happen, and their guesses are not necessarily accurate.

"Let's go, go to Gangnam. Suddenly, Chu Liuxiang continued.

"Hmm. Lu Xiaofeng nodded.

Subsequently, it didn't take long for the two of them to go to Jiangnan, but before leaving, they quietly questioned the disciples of the Sun Moon Sect who stayed here.

I asked them if there had been any unusual movement during this time, and the result was that they didn't know.

In a hurry, the communication between the two did not stop.

"By the way, I heard that Yan Nantian and Tie Zhongtang have always been friends with Brother Chu, I don't know where they are?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard from them for months. ”

"Unfortunately, maybe they might know something. ”

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Gangnam.

In the south of the Yangtze River, the concept of family prevailed, although it could not be compared with the family in the Han and Tang dynasties, but it also had great power.

Because this is a martial world, and because the real family has long since died out, there is only one martial arts family in Jiangnan.

And among these martial arts families, they are headed by the four families.

The Murong family is one of them, once famous, although it is now divided into three, it is still not underestimated.

In Murong Villa.

Murong Zhengde was in an absolutely secret room, quietly looking at the token in a box.

The token is cyan in color, with a green dragon on the front and a number ten on the back.

Murong Zhengde's expression was quite heavy, and there was confusion and sighing in his eyes.

After a while, he closed the box, walked out of the secret room, and sent a message to his two younger brothers, and came to discuss the matter.

A major event about the entire Murong family.

In the palace, while sitting and watching the world, he stretched out his hand from time to time to pluck it so as not to deviate from the track.

On the one hand, the emperor continued to deal with government affairs and tidy up the court.

In the blink of an eye, more than two months have passed, and the rivers and lakes have become more and more chaotic, and major careerists have emerged in an endless stream, and countless people who have watched it have numb hearts in their hearts.

All kinds of fights have never been broken, especially the Western Demon Sect, which has entered Shu and killed the local Emei Qingcheng and other factions.

Although Emei didn't want to do this, they couldn't help it, they were in Shudi.

And the fight between the Power Gang and the Eight Gangs and the Twelve Guilds is also becoming more and more intense, which has affected the official, and there are hundreds of excerpts played.

The Money Gang has slowed down and is more focused on consolidating its power in the northwest.

Other major careerists, except for Wudang, have never violated within a radius of hundreds of miles, and even Shaolin is indispensable.

However, Shaolin and other famous and decent families still did not have impulse, but quietly observed.

Those careerists are not stupid enough to go up and fight directly, they all go all out to develop themselves first.

Therefore, the Central Plains region can still maintain general calm, at least the major famous and decent families have not started a full-scale war with these careerists.

On this day, Emperor Zishou looked at the draft list in his hand and looked at the names and identities one by one.

Soon, he saw what he wanted to see.

Murong Shu.

Jia Yuanchun.

Wu Qingwei.

Xue Baochai.

Jiang Yufeng.

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Each of these women has the same place, and they are all children of various families or sects.

Martial arts families, big clans from all over the world, and sects in the rivers and lakes.

Taking advantage of the emperor's draft, many of them intervened.

The reason is very simple, women have always been not very important, and in this moment of chaos, it is good to be able to have a relationship with the royal family.

Besides, it's just a try, and even if it doesn't work, there's not much to lose.

So these old guys gave up the women of the family.

Originally, for women of this status, the royal family has always been very strict in review, and few can pass, and the few who can usually pass are just a little face.

However, under the secret signal of the emperor, a large number of women from martial arts families, local clans, and Jianghu sects entered the palace.

Subsequently, it depends on the emperor's preferences.

The next day, a group of concubines who were not of much high rank were canonized, among which Murong Shu was the highest.

The draft is also very lively in the world, and after the results came out, there were joys and worries in various places.

But unconsciously, the major martial arts families, local clans, and Jianghu sects subconsciously weakened their vigilance against the imperial court, and they were more attentive to dealing with the chaos in the rivers and lakes.

Two months later, in the Qianqing Palace, Zhu Wuzhi faced the emperor again, and his heart was almost trembling all the time.

In fact, in the past few months, the feeling that the emperor has received from him has changed a lot.

If that power weighed his heart back then, now it's like a dragon looking down on an ant.

That's right, that's how he feels, he's an ant himself.

It seems that it could be torn apart and devoured at any time.

But it should be a tyrannical aura, but it seems to be high in the sky, quiet and majestic, just looking at him quietly, it makes him feel like he doesn't dare to move.

Terrible.

It was terrifying to the extreme, and he couldn't help but bow his head deeply, revealing a respectful look.

"You're doing a good job. The emperor's cold voice sounded.

Emperor Xie praised him. Zhu ignored it and hurriedly said.

"Let's go down. It was another simple three words, which made Zhu ignore what he wanted to say, swallow it all, and retire honestly.

Out of the Qianqing Palace, there was some hesitation, Tianxiang Cardamom hadn't been given to him yet?

But inexplicably, he didn't dare to ask the emperor to speak.

"Shenhou, this is given to you by the emperor. Suddenly, a shrill voice made him happy.

In the Qianqing Palace, the emperor kept holding the imperial pen in his hand, but his heart moved.

Zhu ignored and came back, everything was ready, and if he waited for a while, this Jianghu should be honest.

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