As soon as Yama Luo stepped into the door, a cool breath of fresh rain from the empty mountains came to his face, washing away the scorching summer heat. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On both sides of the road, the lush Xiangfei bamboos, swaying and rustling, a trace of fresh and slightly sweet strange taste, diffuse and fill the entire tree-lined path.

Looking down, hundreds of dragon-shaped white stones, seemingly random but extremely regular, spread on the ground, straight like a jade dragon, the sea of rivers to the East China Sea Crystal Palace, people stand on it, as if the royal envoy thousands of jade dragons, moving forward.

Yan Luo was accustomed to floating off the ground, and the moment he saw the white stones, he couldn't help but drop his footsteps, slowly walked forward, and said indifferently: "The Yuan family is one of the best families in the Han Dynasty, and the dragon stone of Longmenze is only suitable for paving. ”

"If it was placed in an ordinary big family, it would have been treasured in the inner library."

Yuan Shao followed closely behind Yan Luo and walked together, hearing Yan Luo's praise, he said gently but arrogantly: "It is rumored that the dragon stone of Longmen Ze is a precious stone formed by the calcination of the golden scales of the dragon carp after the dragon gate crosses the dragon gate. ”

"It has the implication of turning stones into gold and turning clouds into dragons."

Yan Luo didn't talk, nor did he have any excessive expressions, he continued to walk indifferently in the shady bamboo forest, Yuan Shao behind him, his face rose with great anger, but he was forced to suppress it because of the identity of the other party, and he secretly hated it in his heart.

An hour later, Yama Luo passed through thousands of water, rock, mountains, forests, pavilions, and pavilions, and came to a small pavilion with winding paths, and said indifferently: "The Nine Babies are dead. ”

Yuan Kui, the head of the Yuan family, was closing his eyes, quietly sipping a cup of Yunhai Fairy Trace tea, hearing this indifferent voice, he said calmly: "You are finally here." ”

His eyes opened suddenly, emitting two shimmering rays of light, and said calmly: "This is the Yunhai Immortal Trace tea from Kunlun Mountain, which only produces nine taels a year. ”

"You are coming today, and the old man specially took out the only one or two from the inner library to entertain you."

Yan Luo walked forward slowly, and after hearing the 'Yunhai Immortal Trace Tea', he froze suddenly, quickly regained his composure, walked over unhurriedly, and took a cup to observe carefully.

The tea in the cup is not an ordinary flowing water, but an ethereal cloud shape, slowly circulating, a looming jade crane, soaring between the sea of clouds, until it wants to break free from the shackles of rolling red dust, fly up to the vast fairy Yao Pond.

Yama Luo has not drunk in his mouth, a wonderful breath of fluttering immortals, the slightest veins into the nose, the dust is cleansed, ethereal, people are completely calm, what emperor wants to dominate the industry, what money and beauties, all forget about it, just want to quietly taste tea, appreciate bamboo, and smile at life.

After a long time, Yama Luo was extremely reluctant to put down the teacup, and his indifferent voice turned into an exclamation: "Good tea." ”

Yuan Kui put down the teacup together, glanced at the Yunhai Immortal Trace Tea that disappeared into Yan Luo's nose, and chuckled: "It is indeed good tea, if Mr. Yan Luo likes it, half and half of the Yuan family's share this year will be given to you." ”

Yan Luo's expression was awe-inspiring, and his face once again turned into an extremely indifferent hollowness, and he said indifferently: "First the Nine Infants, and then the Yunhai Immortal Trace Tea, Mr. Yuan Kui's picture is not small. ”

Yuan Kui slowly poured two cups of clouds and mist, and chuckled: "The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit." ”

"Taishi Gong is biography in Chapter 129 of the 'Historical Records', and the two sentences he said were given to Mr. Yan Luo."

As soon as the words changed, Yuan Kui pretended to be very sad and said: "According to the agreement, I have eliminated all the city guards controlled by the major families, and the position of the Bohai Sea Taishou mentioned by the Emperor of the People is a little small." ”

Yan Luo suppressed the strong desire for the Wizard of Clouds Fairy Tea in his heart, stood on the edge of the small pavilion with his hands in his hands, stared at the fluttering bamboo leaves, and said indifferently: "The character of the human emperor, you know better than me, it is your own business to pay anything more, and it has nothing to do with him. ”

"The Emperor of People will not change his decision without authorization for the sake of this."

Yan Luo suddenly stopped talking, glanced at Yuan Kui, who had no fluctuations in his emotions, and said indifferently, "I can make some deals with you." ”

"The eighth lieutenant of Xiyuan, the history of Jizhou thorns."

Yuan Kui's leisurely movements, he froze for a moment, stared at Yama Luo deadly, and said in horror: Yama is worthy of being Wenjia, and one sentence pierced the hole card in my heart.

Yuan Kui closed his eyes again, his face was cloudy, unwilling, resolute, and ruthless...... In the end, it turned into firmness, clenched his fists and said: "You contact the major families, what you say ......"

Yama turned around, brought up pieces of lonely fallen leaves, and with the cool summer breeze, they fell in front of Yuan Kui, and said an earth-shattering sentence: "The emperor will take turns to do it, and he will come to your house next year." ”

Yuan Kui originally wanted to say to stay neutral, but when he heard Yama's words, the horror in his heart was like a boundless Kunlun Mountain, and he couldn't breathe and couldn't move.

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans continued to slide down from his forehead, dripping down on the white marble ground, falling to pieces, and after another hour, Yuan Kui took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "That incident was initiated by my Yuan family." ”

Yan Luo only had a pair of dark eyes, two balls of wine halo red rose, and a pair of miserable white hands behind his back, trembling, looking up at the white clouds dancing in the sky, and whispered: "The fourth step is done." ”

"It's finished." Liu Yan, who was far away in the prince's mansion, said the same words, and also stood with his hands in his hands and said: "Mr. Zhicai planned this Luoyang battle, mainly to help me recapture Sister Cai. ”

With a turn of his eyes, Liu Wei stared at Dian Wei ecstatically and said: "I didn't expect that luck would be unstoppable, not only did I subdue the superb general Dian Wei, honed the true intent of martial arts, and gained 30 million money, but also obtained 10,000 copies of the essence blood of the fierce beast and 10,000 copies of the dragon vein gold liquid." ”

"As long as Zhang Xiu returns from the Honghu family, I will have two extremely powerful elite soldiers in my hands, Honghu Flying Rider and Jinfan Crossbowman."

Xi Zhicai picked up two glasses of Wanhu wine, handed one to Liu Yan, and left one in his hand, coughing lightly: "Cough... Cough... There's an even bigger windfall. ”

Liu Bian stroked his sideburns flying with the summer breeze, drank the cool Wanhu wine and said, "There is also an unexpected gain, what does Mr. Zhicai mean?" ”

Xi Zhicai poured water and wine for Liu Bian, looked at the sun gradually slanting westward, and said with a smile: "Cough... Cough... When the lord fought against Yuan Shao and others, I was not idle. ”

"Ahem... Cough... Chen used to travel to the Eight Wildernesses of Kyushu, and he had met many rangers, and there were many old acquaintances in Luoyang City. ”

"Ahem... Cough... The Han Dynasty has always ruled the world with loyalty and filial piety, therefore, there are also many loyal and righteous people among the rangers, and the ministers selected a few rangers who were loyal to the Han family from some old acquaintances in Luoyang and joined the Jinyi Guard. ”

Xi Zhicai's face revealed a hint of sighing, and he coughed lightly: "Dai Li, come and see the lord, cough... Ahem..."