Chapter 221: Requirements
Hearing Luo Baiyu's statement, Duan Pingsheng nodded secretly, in this case, he believed that Luo Baiyu would not lie, because the existence of Huangsha Daojun was more special, and he had some friendship with Luo Hou, if Luo Baiyu really instructed Huang Yan to drug Sha Moxiao, there would inevitably be clues, even if Luo Hou, who had always been vigilant, could not find the root cause for a while because of his injuries, but he would eventually be able to wake up one day. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Before death, Huangsha Daojun showed a majestic atmosphere, he did not force Luo Baiyu, let alone complain about the unfairness of fate, but sighed as if he was fate: "King Wuyou, this encounter, I can't escape the responsibility, since the death date is approaching, I simply don't want to linger, but before I die, I Sha Moxiao still has a wish, I hope the prince can agree." ā
Duan Pingsheng frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "But it doesn't hurt to say it. ā
"I'm smiling all my life, and I don't want to cut off my life's work, so can the prince agree to me and hand over all the mantle to me?"
Huangsha Daojun sighed lightly, when it arrived, he actually made such a strange request to Duan Pingsheng. Wu Heita is clearly his apprentice, how can he end up wanting to pass on the mantle to Wu Heita, and ask for Duan Pingsheng's consent?
Duan Pingsheng didn't know Sha Moxiao's specific state of mind at this time, but he could guess the approximate situation.
Huangsha Daojun is to compensate for his sins, after all, he has a vivid hand on Duan Ping, and almost buried Duan Pingsheng's life, such an act finally made Duan Pingsheng's heart express some resentment, and at the same time, it also clarified his mind on behalf of Huangsha Daojun, although his mantle was passed to Wu Heita, but Wu Heita's banner and wandered the rivers and lakes all depends on Duan Pingsheng's decision.
"I can't ask for it!"
I have to say that the conditions proposed by Huangsha Daojun are very tempting, not to mention, he should not prevent Wu Heita from inheriting the mantle of Huangsha Daojun. Seeing that Sha Mo was smiling and lifeless, Duan Pingsheng didn't want him to move, so he immediately assigned Jia Longyang to bring Wu Heita.
"Don't worry, your inheritance will not be broken."
Duan Pingsheng's face was indifferent, and he made his promise to Huangsha Daojun, no matter what, he also has the potential to become a sword leader, and he should give him a few thin noodles. Huangsha Daojun saw that Duan Pingsheng repaid him, and his increasingly pale face suddenly swelled with a sickly flush, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and nodded heavily with relief.
Before Wu Heita arrived, Duan Pingsheng didn't want to wear down the spirit of the Yellow Sand Dao Monarch anymore, so he turned to interrogate the three assassins, including Luo Baiyu.
"Little Marquis, you and I have no grudges in the past and no enmity in the near future, why do you want to assassinate this king for no reason?"
Duan Pingsheng relied on the quiet and scattered people around him, so he looked at Luo Baiyu aggressively: "Do you think this king is easy to bully?" ā
Luo Baiyu said in his heart, you can really pretend, the two of us have no grudges in the past, and no grudges in the near future? If you count the Jiangshan period, this hatred has lasted for at least a hundred years, right? Still assassinating you for no reason? Thinking of this, Luo Baiyu regretted in his heart, he had judged Duan Pingsheng's true identity early, but in order to kill dissidents and complete the special tasks related to the Blood Feather Sect, he had to leave Duan Pingsheng unmoved.
He used to think that Duan Pingsheng was easy to bully, so he kept it and didn't kill, but who would have thought that whether it was martial arts or power, Duan Pingsheng had reached the point where he looked the same every day, even if it was accumulated, it was not so terrifying.
Luo Baiyu noticed that something was wrong, but it was too late, and then he was caught by Duan Pingsheng, and it was difficult to sleep, so today's assassination operation was ...... People are swordsmen, I am fish and meat!
"It's not!"
Where would Luo Baiyu follow Duan Pingsheng's meaning, he stopped talking after denying it, there is a way to say more and say more wrong, not to say it is good, he simply shut up, so as not to be caught by Duan Pingsheng, and ridiculed again.
In broad daylight...... Luo Baiyu glanced at the waning moon in the sky, and thought to himself that it should be the sun, Lang Lang Qiankun! No matter how bold he Duan Pingsheng was, he didn't dare to execute the little marquis of Longmen in public, Luo Baiyu in order to prevent Duan Pingsheng from forcibly taking him down, he directly showed his face, saving his head and dying, but Duan Pingsheng quibbled and said that the assassin was small, and his heart could be punished, Luo Xiaohou Ye, it was just a mistake.
Duan Pingsheng glanced at Luo Baiyu lightly, expecting that this guy was waiting for rescuers to come to help, and sure enough, an angry roar suddenly came from Youzhou City: "Ben Hou failed to detect that the Khitan alien race has been lurking for many days, and the blame is hard to escape. ā
Luo Hou, who was belated, held the throat sealing bow in his hand, slowly fell from the top of the city tower, and knelt on one knee in front of the cold-faced judge.
And this scene happened to be in stark contrast to when Luo Hou forced Nie Fengdi away with a glass of wine. At that time, the cold-faced judge didn't want to compromise with Luo Hou, refused the offer to drink, turned around and left, but now Nie Fengdi has merit in protecting the city, and he is responsible for dereliction of duty, and when this news reaches the Holy Capital, Luo Hou doesn't need to think about it to know how the Holy Lord should be angry.
In order to protect himself, Luo Hou was unwilling in his heart, but he could only compromise and show favor to Nie Fengdi.
If he wants to show his ambitions in Youzhou City and follow the holy will, he can't move out of the old routine of suppressing the Quartet, but try his best to win over the local snake in Youzhou City. Obviously, Luo Hou is not only a ground snake, but also a few big snakes.
The cold face quietly warmed up, Nie Fengdi helped Luo Hou up with both hands, and said with an indifferent smile: "This official has not yet taken office, Hou Ye must not be like this, this matter is very important, it is obviously arranged by the Khitan Holy Priest himself, if Nie didn't happen to come here, he would definitely be in the dark." ā
The cold-faced judge deliberately exonerated Luo Hou, and asked him to explain that there was a reason for the time, and at the same time asked for credit for the two masters: "The drunkard predecessor is worthy of the title of master, and his disciples and grandchildren stabilized the situation of the victims, and even penetrated the true face of the Khitan alien race at a glance. And the first merit of this battle, the official did not dare to take it alone, the quiet and scattered people of the Qingluan Palace, and used the Qingluan Ling Fire to save the people from danger. ā
Hearing Nie Fengdi's words, Luo Hou's eyes changed several times, so he would not think that the cold-faced judge was just to show his humility, but the deep meaning made Luo Hou a little resistant. Nie Fengdi mentioned the beggars in order to protect the beggar gang, but he didn't want the beggar gang to develop unscrupulously, and when the disaster turmoil passed, he would beat the beggar gang to the ground, and finally maintain the scale of the Viper Gang at most.
However, Nie Fengdi's meaning is to sell the beggars well, so that the beggar gang can become a legal organization recognized by Longmen! This point, just like the Qingjing Sanren winning the first credit for disaster relief, made it difficult for Luo Hou to accept, because the final beneficiary was none other than the King of Wuyou, who was regarded as a thorn in the side of the saint!
Soon after, it was the day of Qingluan's wedding, and Li Changlin had promised that King Wuyou would die in the Qingluan Palace, and the Holy Lord definitely did not want to see any bad pools appear. As an overseer, Luo Longzhu also didn't want to touch the saint's moldy head, so he was ready to start suppressing Duan Pingsheng, so how could Nie Fengdi's words make Luo Hou feel comfortable?
However, forced by the situation, Luo Hou was the one who was guilty after all, so he agreed in a muffled voice.
After that, Luo Hou ordered the Longmen people to strictly guard the city gate, and immediately launched a search and arrest of the disaster camp to capture the remnants of the Khitan, not to mention, it really made the Longmen find some nails left by the old Khitan man, which made Luo Hou's face look better. He saw that Nie Fengdi was talking to Li Zhong, the king of Yan, who was in a hurry, and Gu Da Thorn Shi, so he flew outside the disaster camp, because he was protected by his subordinates, and Luo Baiyu was detained here by Duan Pingsheng.
However, Luo Hou, who was busy and idle, only saw the Yellow Sand Daojun with a strong dead air on his face, and Wu Heita, who was carefully accepting the inheritance of the mantle, and the quiet scattered people were guarding the two of them, just nodded to Luo Hou lightly, and pointed to the border army camp from afar, showing the direction where Luo Baiyu was.
Looking at the appearance of Huangsha Daojun, Luo Hou was shocked, for some reason, the famous Sha Moxiao would end up in this field? But he also knew that it was not easy to disturb at this time, so he thanked the Qingjing Sanren and hurried to the border army camp to check on Luo Baiyu's condition.
At this time, Duan Pingsheng was sitting in the border army camp that had not been burned, interrogating several people in front of him extremely coldly.
"Little Marquis, I don't want to delve into today's matter, but I hope you can do it yourself!"
Duan Pingsheng looked coldly at Luo Baiyu, whose face was gloomy: "However, I will eventually ask Lord Longzhu for an explanation on this matter, after all, even if you and I have grievances, there are Longmen Yinyu involved, don't you say Yuan Feiying, Lord Yuan?" ā
The masked master of the six-story building was the black-clothed Yuan Feiying who had just been snubbed by Luo Hou, because he was disheartened and got the promise of Luo Baiyu, so he took the risk and assassinated Duan Pingsheng, entangled Nian Nujiao, and created opportunities for Huang Yan and Luo Baiyu.
Yuan Feiying knew the truth of becoming a king and defeating a king, he knew that his identity was exposed, and he was captured here, so he no longer wanted to re-enter Luo Hou's sight. After all, what Luo Hou hates the most is the incapable waste, even if he has completed his task, but the responsibility for Luo Baiyu's failure will all fall on his head.
"The prince is right!"
Yuan Feiying took a deep look at Duan Pingsheng, remembering the scene when he saw him in the Wuwang Mansion before, at that time, the poisonous woman Song Zhi embarrassed Duan Pingsheng, but was slapped in the face, so that he caught Purple Kite's brother Ma Yousan in prison.
After that, the second meeting between Yuan Feiying and Duan Pingsheng was on the night when the Viper Gang was wiped out, and his imposing Xingshi asked for the guilt, but he was sent away by Duan Pingshengyun's light breeze. Although Duan Pingsheng had Luo Hou's token, which surprised Yuan Feiying very much, what surprised him even more was Duan Pingsheng's attitude.
indifferently with contempt, I don't take him in my eyes at all!
Therefore, Yuan Feiying remembered Duan Pingsheng, and even through the few times he heard about it later, he knew that Duan Pingsheng was not easy to deal with, but he didn't expect that his rash move would cause a catastrophe that would never recover!
Duan Pingsheng snorted coldly: "Since even you think that what this king said is right, then you will bear this matter alone?" ā
Luo Baiyu's eyes moved slightly, and he watched Yuan Feiying grit his teeth in response, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. Since someone took the initiative to top the tank, he immediately relaxed a lot, thinking that his father was about to arrive, he had the courage to ask Duan Pingsheng to leave as soon as possible, after all, more than half of the military camp here was burned down, even the main account was not spared, this group of people was not reprimanded by Duan Pingsheng in the tent, but in front of the beggars and the soldiers of the border army!
Luo Baiyu couldn't stand the mocking gaze of those beggars, but Duan Pingsheng immediately rejected his proposal.
"Although the responsibility for this matter is borne by Yuan Yinyu, this king didn't say it, so the little marquis can stay out of the matter!" Duan Pingsheng glanced at Luo Baiyu, whose complexion had changed greatly, and then looked at his cheap brother, "I wonder what the little marquis thinks, is this brother of this king at fault?" ā
Fault?
Luo Baiyu knew that he was a grasshopper on a rope with Li Jiangbei, how could he be at fault? But now it is Duan Pingsheng who has the upper hand, so even if there is no fault, it has to become a fault. It's just that he didn't know what medicine was sold in Duan Pingsheng's gourd, so he could only stubbornly answer: "Yes!" ā
Duan Pingsheng asked: "What's wrong?" ā
Luo Baiyu saw Li Jiangbei's gaze, and his heart sank, and he couldn't see through Li Jiangbei's thoughts. Originally, the assassination failed, and the most frightening person should be Li Jiangbei, who led Duan Pingsheng out of Youzhou, but Li Jiangbei's expression was extremely calm, as if he had no fear, and he didn't seem to care, which made Luo Baiyu puzzled, and just wanted to say that Li Jiangbei intended to commit the next offense, but suddenly felt that there was something wrong with this, so he pursed his lips and shook his head and said, "I don't know." ā
"The army is not strictly governed!"
Duan Pingsheng said lightly, he didn't bother to care how resentful Li Jiangbei's attitude towards him was, anyway, it was still useful for him to keep this kid, so he couldn't kill him for a while, so he didn't want to say any nonsense about plotting to assassinate Brother Wang.
However, capital crimes can be avoided, living crimes cannot be escaped, Duan Pingsheng is not a person who holds back after suffering losses, he asked Luo Baiyu if he agreed?
Luo Baiyu still didn't know what Duan Pingsheng meant, so he nodded, after all, the border army and the beggar gang fought, and he Li Jiangbei was a little derelict in his duty after all.
"When this king thinks of Jiangbei's youth, he doesn't want to pursue it too much, but since he has made a mistake, he must remember it well, so as not to forget it in the future." Duan Pingsheng smiled coldly and looked at Luo Baiyu and Li Jiangbei, "It's better to let the two of you slap each other, and warn each other, some mistakes can be made once, but if you make them again, you can't say anything!" ā
Hearing Duan Pingsheng's request, Luo Baiyu and Li Jiangbei's expressions changed more or less, Luo Baiyu naturally resisted this request extremely much, and Li Jiangbei, who was already faceless and skinless, felt a little more resentment towards Duan Pingsheng in his heart, but for no reason he wanted to try to slap Luo Baiyu in the face, what was it like?
At this time, the disheartened Yuan Feiying didn't say a word, but Guo Lin'an, the deputy general of Youzhou who had not yet left, stood up directly: "King Wuyou, your request is inevitably a bit unorthodox, right?" ā