In the inner city of Chang'an, a magnificent atmosphere, covering an area of unknown areas, and in the depths of countless courtyards with countless pavilions and pavilions, I saw a twenty-year-old young man wearing a purple crown, a face like a crown of jade, red lips and white teeth, and a brocade luxurious robe, playing against a middle-aged scribe in a white shirt and a scarf.

Black and white twins, criss-crossed, equal in number, are actually chess opponents, comparable games!

"His Royal Highness's chess skills are extraordinary, this move drives the tiger and devours the wolf, it is very appropriate!"

The scribe praised.

"Thanks to Mr.'s guidance and advice, Xiao Wang has today's art industry!"

The young man bowed politely.

Listening to his words, looking at his bearing and clothing, he is the third prince of the Tang Dynasty - Li Luo, the king of Wu!

"Hehe, people say that Corporal Wei Wang Lixian, but he doesn't know that he is arrogant and arrogant, he has always been above the top, narrow-minded, this rash advance, I'm afraid it will not cause a storm!"

I don't know who this scribe is, and he doesn't shy away from the prince of the most powerful empire in Shenzhou.

But looking at Li Luo's tone, it can be seen that this person's background must be extraordinary, or he has a strong cultivation that Li Luo attaches great importance to.

"What do you see, sir?"

Li Luojian's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the essence in his starry eyes flashed.

"Yes!"

The scribe smiled and said nothing.

"Lord Qiqi, Commander Lan greets!"

Before the words fell, a white-faced, handsome woman's chamberlain came to report.

"Biography!!"

Li Luo glanced at the scribe in surprise and nodded.

"Humble Lan Feng, knock on the prince, see Mr. Zhuji!"

A tall woman, in her early twenties, with a pair of pale blue eyebrows, came to the pavilion with a blank face, half-kneeling on the ground.

"Tell me about it!"

Li Luo said directly.

Lan Feng hesitantly glanced at the scribe, that is, Mr. Zhuji, and saw that Li Luo did not mean to shy away, so he immediately said something.

If Wu Ming was here, he would be quite surprised, because what Lan Feng said was exactly what he said since he entered Beijing, including every move in the Pawn Office, and even what Li Donghu came to the door was extremely detailed.

Of course, what the two said, Lan Feng didn't know, and then there were all kinds of things in the Silver Hook Gambling House, no matter how big or small, all the things were covered, until the situation of the Lu family's three heroes blocking the road outside Baqiao City was like being on the scene.

"Sure enough, Mr. said that it was serious, the fourth brother was impatient in this matter, and it was not like he acted in the past!"

Li Luo praised.

Mr. Zhuji didn't speak, his eyelids drooped slightly, but he saw that his right hand sleeve robe was windless, and the sound of wind and thunder loomed, and the sky was even more dim.

If you can see through his robe, he will be shocked to find that the five fingers of his right hand are rhythmic at an unimaginable speed, which seems to be chaotic, but in fact it is very mysterious!

About half a cup of tea, Mr. Zhuji's brows furrowed inexplicably, and then he exhaled a long breath of turbidity, shook his head and sighed: "No wonder the junior brother will value this son, as a ladder to the Holy Dao, it is really dark and difficult to see!"

"This son has such an opportunity, even Mr. can't see through it?"

Li Luo said in surprise.

"It's not that you can't see through it, but it's blocked by a layer of fog, like a leaf that can't see Mount Tai!"

Mr. Zhuji shook his head and said with a smile, "Even so, the cause and effect he was contaminated with is not small, although the heavenly opportunity is unpredictable, but there are traces to follow.

King Wei should be in a hurry, in order to befriend the proud daughter of the sky in Wudang, he even drove out such a thing as cunning and robbery!"

"It turned out to be for Princess Zhaosheng!"

Li Luo stroked his palm and suddenly realized.

"Only this can make King Wei so urgent, if you want to come to that Dao Bean, there must be something supernatural, otherwise, with the status and means of King Wei, it should not be difficult to find a Dao Bean and cultivate it separately!"

Mr. Zhu Ji said.

Li Luo's eyes flashed slightly, and he said with a deep sigh: "Then according to Mr. Wang's opinion, should Xiao Wang give a helping hand, give both grace and power, get his way beans, befriend Princess Zhaosheng, or just give grace?"

"Your Highness has the intention of pointing a sword at Dabao, you should know how to deal with this matter!"

Hearing this, Li Luo nodded silently.

Giving grace does not try to repay, that is what a saint does, and the Son of Heaven regards himself as a saint and convinces people with virtue, and will never coerce him to repay kindness.

"That's it, looking at this son's actions, he is also a penetrating person, although his cultivation is a little worse, but since he has sold it well, this king will give him this face!"

In the end, Li Luo's face was straight, and he looked at Lan Feng and said, "Passing on the royal order, there are four gambling house stewards, who have eyes and no beads, resulting in huge losses, and will be fined for three years, and sent to the Valley of the Poison King in Shu to track down the whereabouts of the golden cicada!"

"In addition, Prince Ming of Wu in the Eastern Song Dynasty, and the King of Wei had a bad relationship because of the matter of Daodou, and spread the matter, during his time in the capital, he must pay close attention to his whereabouts and protect his safety, if it is not violated, you can see the opportunity to act!"

"Yes!"

Lan Feng bowed down slightly.

"Your Highness!"

Mr. Zhuji frowned slightly, and hesitated for a while, "If it is not necessary, try not to do that murderous thing, this son is obscure, and no one can guarantee that there are any signs of his vitality or death!"

"Don't worry, sir, Xiao Wang understands!"

Li Luo nodded with a smile, and said casually, "However, Xiao Wang is really curious, this son has been in Beijin for five years at a young age, not only did he not waste the years, but he has practiced a demon wisdom trick, which is really incomprehensible!"

"There are three kinds of people in the world, who learn and know, who are born to know, and who are sleepy and do not learn, and this son is the variable of being trapped and knowing, going against the current in adversity, and achieving it!"

Mr. Zhu Ji said.

Li Luo's pupils shrank, nodded quite teachablely, and his face was solemn: "No wonder this is so, but seeing this son acting in the gambling house, there is a basis for advancing and retreating, 75 million spirit stones, don't say that he is just a congenital, just a king with a different surname who has no foundation in a foreign country, even if the emperor's relatives can't keep it, buy eleven insignificant martial slaves, in fact, choose to avoid trouble, leaving 15 million spirit stones, deducting the principal, that is, the loss of 7 million spirit stones, the silver hook gambling house will not turn its face." ”

"Exactly!"

Mr. Zhuji took a sip of spiritual tea and was amazed, "This son is well versed in the way of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, not only did he not be blinded by the huge amount of wealth, but he also left a part of it to correct himself, and he did not break his sharpness, which is really rare!"

"The point is that he's only eighteen years old!"

Li Luo took a deep breath and nodded, "This king has some expectations, after Steward Feng returns, what reason will this son come to visit!"

"Looking at this son's style, he will definitely not disappoint His Highness, to be honest, Poor Dao is also very interested in the meeting of the two kings, what is the situation!"

Mr. Zhu Ji said with interest.

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At the same time, in another palace in the inner city of Chang'an, a man who was round like a ball also angrily smashed many luxurious glass cups, and the bluffing hall knelt down to the ground, and several guards were even more trembling.

And in the Prince's Mansion in the East Palace, a young man about thirty years old, handsome, and heroic, under the service of a stunning Li Ji, comfortably ate a spirit fruit, listened to the report of his subordinates, laughed three times, hugged the stunning Li Ji and bit a few bites, which made the latter coquettish.

But if you look closely, that person has an Adam's apple, and he is actually a man, but he is pitiful but has a beautiful face and figure that makes women in the world ashamed of themselves.

In the most noble nine-fold forbidden palace in Chang'an, an old man with a big belly, tall and strong, majestic and majestic, wearing a dragon robe, after receiving the report from the personal servant, stroked his long beard, stared at the treacherous sky outside the hall, and was silent for a long time.

On that day, there were rumors that on the white paper on the imperial case, there were two more words - sun and moon!

And the initiator of everything, at this time, has left Baqiao City, with the power of the wind charm, disappeared without a trace, making countless spies star, can only Pegasus to send messages or use secret techniques to transmit news to Chang'an.

Half a day later, Wu Ming was radiant and calm, showed his identity token at the gate of Chang'an City, and swaggered into the city.

"There are so many people staring, it seems that the dispute between the East Palace of the Tang Dynasty has reached a situation where it is in full swing, do you want to add a fire?"

Feeling the movement from the dragon clothes, Wu Mingmo rubbed his chin and drilled into a crowded place, but there were too many tails, and it was difficult to get rid of them for a while.

Even if the Psychic Yi Bone Technique is successful, there are a few spies who are not low in cultivation, and they blatantly lock it with their divine sense, even if they change their appearance, it will not help.

"Hmph, I can't afford to provoke it, naturally someone will provoke it!"

Wu Ming's eyes rolled, he made up his mind in his heart, and walked towards the place where there were the most martial artists with an evil smile.

Chang'an is the capital of the Tang Dynasty, even after several epochs and more than a dozen dynasties, it has been enshrined as Kyoto, and has the reputation of the land of dragons for thousands of years!

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many celebrities and celebrities have left ink treasures or deeds here, and many of them contain extremely exquisite martial arts.

These places are recognized as the treasures of the Shenzhou human race, and as long as certain conditions are met, they can be entered to observe, which is a great benefit to the children of the poor family.

Of course, even if it is a court, a sect or a family, there will be people who go to these places to look for opportunities.

It is often rumored that a certain martial artist has achieved extraordinary results here, laying the foundation of martial arts in one fell swoop, soaring into the sky, attracting countless martial artists to worship as a holy place of martial arts!

But Wu Ming's goal is not where the opportunity is, but the person who comes to find the opportunity, with his keen senses, plus the support of the dragon clothes, he can easily capture no less than a dozen martial artists whose breath is as brilliant as the sun or calm as the earth.

These people, without exception, are not the powerhouses of the great grandmasters, or the Yin God Realm, or the Yang God Realm, or even the Yuan God Realm, as for the higher Kaitai Realm powerhouses, they don't feel it, or they can't feel it.

After all, such beings are basically looking for an ethereal holy path, just like a divine dragon that sees the beginning but does not see the end, and it is rare to see.

"It's worthy of Chang'an, great grandmasters can be seen everywhere!"

Wu Ming smiled yin and went straight to these people.

The great master has achieved the primordial spirit, how keen are his senses?

"Where are you several times, dare to peep at this seat?"

Sure enough, almost instantly, a spy was tricked, and the great grandmaster noticed the fluctuation of his divine sense, thinking that he was provoked, and the short-tempered person directly exuded his own divine thoughts and forcibly pushed back.

The light ones are dizzy, the heavy ones are spitting blood, and even coma, and they have suffered a disaster!

As we all know, snooping by divine sense is a taboo, and it is just that people can't find it, and if they are discovered, they can't say why, which is almost equivalent to a war book!

When these spies were in trouble, no one noticed that the target was long gone!