394 out of the palace

Meng Lingdong carried a sword, quickly walked through the front yard, and came to the residence of the prince of the East Palace.

"Third master, Commander Zhao has gone out of the palace again."

Gong Xun snapped and put down the fold in his hand, "This bastard! "It's so inseparable from women, it's only been a few days, and I actually ran out of the palace again.

"Third master, what should I do, do you want to go down and chase Commander Zhao back?"

"Leave him alone, if he wants to die, let him die!"

"The Third Master ......"

Gong Xun is obviously an angry sentence, Zhao Fang is not angry, but he can't die in the hands of Ximen Ruohan.

"You follow, be careful."

"Yes." Meng Lingdong took the order and left.

At the same time, Lu Mansheng's merit card was hung in the merit room, and this time, there were two owners of the listing. One is Dong Sunrise, and the other is one of her old friends, Picturesque. If Dong Risheng was alone, Lu Mansheng would definitely not go, but when it comes to picturesqueness, Lu Mansheng can't be treated as if he didn't see it.

Moreover, in her memory, Picturesque is already dead because of the relationship between Dong Sunrise and her. Although in the end I heard that she was not dead, she was burdened by her after all.

Lu Mansheng packed up the medicine box, put the merit card on his sleeve, and was about to set off, and when he turned around, he saw Jintao, who was lying on the table studying, staring at her sleeve.

"What's wrong?"

Jin Tao paddled down from the stool and came to Lu Mansheng.

"Master, the apprentice wants to accompany Master out of the palace together."

It was the first time that the little guy had spoken his mind in front of her. Eating at the same table with her on weekdays, I don't even dare to stretch out chopsticks.

"You want to leave the palace?"

“…… Well. Jintao didn't dare to meet Lu Mansheng's scrutinizing gaze. But he still nodded bravely.

Lu Mansheng didn't ask him why, if it was another child, maybe it was because of a child's heart. I want to go out of the palace to see it. But Jintao is not such a child, he said this, does he have any other plans?

Seeing Xuanting's children, they have been extremely poor all their lives, and they have never had a chance to leave the palace. Unless you follow a good master and master, you will have the opportunity to leave here and go outside the palace to have a look.

"Remember not to run around." Drop that sentence. Lu Mansheng went out with the medicine box on his back.

Jin Tao clenched his little fingers, thinking that the master was going to punish him, but it took a while to realize that the master had agreed. I was overjoyed and hurriedly followed.

"Master, I'll carry the medicine box."

Lu Mansheng didn't say anything, and handed over the medicine box. Jintao happily put it on his back. Following behind Lu Mansheng, even his footsteps were brisker than usual.

With the merit card of the Shang Medical Bureau in hand, the guards let him go without much hindrance. Lu Mansheng was clearly aware of the tension transmitted by Jintao when passing through the palace gate. The guard stared at him for a moment, if it weren't for Lu Mansheng's calm and silent face, it would have been as calm and serious as ever. I'm afraid that the guard will not let him go, suspecting that this child's identity is unusual.

Passed the palace gate. Jintao's tense body suddenly relaxed, and the person seemed to collapse. Lu Mansheng didn't ask, still walked in front, came to a teahouse, and the two went in to drink a bowl of tea.

She heard Wang Xiao say that Jintao's life experience is not simple, and his grandfather is likely to be Lin Qingru, a snow doctor who was famous in Luhua City in the past.

Lin Qingru was as clear as he was in his life, but in his later years, he was involved in a secret in the palace, and it was sad and sad that he could not protect the late season.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what I want to tell you today is the story of the Sword God picking six masters in a row, and a group of heroes gathered in the Hero Pavilion. In other words, the six famous masters on the master list died one after another at the hands of the Ximen Sword God, and the people in the martial arts were panicked for a while. At the critical juncture, the Lord of the Hero Pavilion issued an order to summon all the martial arts masters to go to the Hero Pavilion to discuss major matters! ”

As soon as Lu Mansheng and Jintao sat in the teahouse, they heard the old man who had passed the sixtieth year on the stage above him spitting at the story.

Lu Mansheng drank his tea slowly, listening to what the storyteller said.

The so-called Hero Pavilion is a very famous institution created by the former martial arts alliance leader in the martial arts, whenever there is a major event in the martial arts, the hero pavilion master issues a Jianghu order, and heroes from all walks of life go to the hero pavilion to discuss countermeasures together.

The last time the Heroes Pavilion issued a Hero Order was three years ago. This time, it must have been for Ximen Ruohan, and the matter to discuss was to gather the power of martial arts to avenge the death of those who died under his sword.

Due to the rules of martial arts, they can't go openly, but they can't let Ximen Ruohan return to Dayang in such an intact way, otherwise where will their face in Dayao Wulin go?

Simon Ruohan can challenge people one by one, and of course they can also make war posts against him. It's just that in today's Dayao Martial Arts, there are not many people who can fight with Ximen Ruohan, let alone win a move and a half from his sword. Whether it is a wheel war, or whether you don't ask about the means and don't remember the way, you have to negotiate a way.

The most important thing is that there is no living mouth under his sword, who wants to be the first marcher?

"The nameless ancestor who has not appeared in the rivers and lakes for thirty years was invited out of the mountain and put on a posture to fight with the sword god. Speaking of this nameless ancestor, no one present may have heard of it, even my old man, and he can't remember it clearly. After all, he became famous for at least fifty years before we can remember! ”

The people below couldn't help but ask, "This nameless ancestor hasn't been out of the mountain for thirty years, and the sword in his hand doesn't know if it's rusty." Besides, Ximen Ruohan is at his peak, what about him, he has stepped into the coffin with one foot, can he beat it? Don't pass it before you turn it in, you can't get up in one breath, and it's over. ”

The storyteller smiled, and smiled so politely.

"The reason why this nameless ancestor is strong is not because of how superb his swordsmanship is, nor because he is not old and still shoots so fast, but because he has a pair of treasures. No matter what kind of master you are, when you meet this baby, you can only surrender and admit defeat obediently! ”

Lu Mansheng shook the teacup in his hand and glanced over there.

Someone at the bottom asked, "What kind of treasure is that?" ”

"It's a box, a box that you can't see and can't figure out."

The water in Lu Mansheng's teacup shook out, and he coughed a few times, choking on the water.

Did she hear it wrong? The box, or a box like a cow, shouldn't it be something as magical as Xiao Tear's box?

That kind of thing only exists in magical martial arts stories, and it doesn't exist at all in reality. But the place they are in now is not a wonderful river and lake where martial arts masters are flying all over the sky and flying on the walls?

The box of the Nameless Ancestor, if it is really as magical as Xiao Tear's blood, then the owner of Ximen Zhuang is indeed very dangerous. Don't say it's him, I believe that no matter who it is, when it comes to that box, it will only be death.

………… (To be continued......)