Hearing this, the faces of the people of the Murong family and other forces were calm.

Because they know that anger can't change anything, and the priority is to calm down and then try their best to find a way.

Fortunately, they also made arrangements outside the Murong Mansion, but-

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Day 2.

Early morning.

This city where Murong's family is located.

The streets of the market are full of scenes of the aftermath of the catastrophe.

The passers-by who walked in a hurry did not have the leisure of the past, they all hurried out of the house in their clothes, and hurried back to the house.

Because, this time the court fought against the martial arts and the family, and the sect and the family suffered more than 10,000 injuries, especially the martial arts masters near Jiangcheng were almost disabled by this Yang Shuo alone.

Merchants and hawkers who originally sold gouache, children's knick-knacks, or calligraphy and paintings deposited by scholars only dared to gather on the street where the recently established government office in Jiangcheng was located on a sunny day, and only dared to shout twice while the patrols were patrolling.

Previously, in this river city, the most lively was the restaurant, where the laughter and scolding, the sound of discussion, and even the sound of competition on the street, the sound of metal blades colliding, and the wind of palms, fists, and legs were also endless.

But at this time, it was obviously the middle of spring, and there were very few visitors.

Everything is thanks to Yang Shuo and the 30,000 iron horsemen behind him.

With 30,000 iron horses, coupled with the strength of Yang Shuo's great grandmaster, it can be said that he directly suppressed all the martial arts around this Jiangcheng.

Slaughtering the Murong family and suppressing Jiangcheng, one of the core martial arts cores in the Jiangnan region, is terrifying to think about.

And just this battle is destined to make Yang Shuo's name and be listed in the list of great grandmasters by Tianji Pavilion, there is no doubt about it.

Of course, the storytellers still don't dare to talk about today's achievements, in addition to worrying about the retaliation of those forces who have suffered losses, they also dare not get involved in this kind of thing......

In Jiangcheng, there are not as many people in the wine shop as in the past, but because you can't avoid this matter if you want to talk about it, there are fewer guests on the wooden table, and there are fewer customers, and Xiao Er does not clean diligently, so that it is stained with some dust.

There was a soft knock on the door.

Xiao Er answered listlessly and went to open the door.

Standing outside the door was a monk, holding a shabby Zen staff, wearing a pair of straw sandals, and the monk's robe was washed white and patched, "May I ask the donor, how to go to this Murong family?" ”

Xiao Er was stunned, only to feel unlucky, open the door and not do business, and met a shabby monk who asked for directions, but he has been doing business in Jiangcheng for a long time, so he naturally won't easily say something contemptuous and ridiculous, after all, those martial arts masters in the game world are really idle and have nothing to do, and the egg hurts. So Pi Xiaorou didn't smile and said: "Although the master walked north, when he reached Xizi Lake and then went east along the lake, the water distance would be about an hour of incense. ”

"However, if the master is looking for someone, the master still doesn't have to go, and the Murong family is ...... by the imperial court It has been banned by the imperial court, and is now the headquarters of the imperial army. The master had better not go, lest he get into trouble. Come, if the master doesn't mind, do you want to take a look at the menu of our store, the vegetarian dishes of our store are also a must in Jiangcheng! ”

However, the ascetic only closed his eyes, and after saying "Thank you", he turned around and stepped into the ruined river city, ignoring Xiao Er's hospitality.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Er was also stunned, and said in his heart that this Murong family, ordinary people avoided it, how could this monk go by himself. Could it be that he is another idle martial arts master? But what's the use of a person, looking for death, right?

Thinking of this, Xiao Er shook his head and didn't care anymore......

……

On the other side –

In the attic of the Murong family.

The eldest lady of the Murong family, who was red-sleeved and fragrant, looked beautiful but pale, sat opposite Yang Shuo, and the two were separated by a rosewood desk, with Ning Shenxiang burning on the table, and the dark gold and red dots were gradually getting shorter.

It was getting a little dark.

Yang Shuo looked at the eldest lady of the Murong family, whose face was ugly and her eyes were scattered, and said with a smile: "What, serving this prince makes you feel very uncomfortable?" ”

Hearing this, the eldest lady of the Murong family, Murong Yanyu's face changed, and after a while, she adjusted her mentality, leaned forward slightly, her hair wrapped in her graceful figure, lying on the table, staring at Yang Shuo and smiling: "Your Highness is laughing, if it weren't for Your Highness, the concubine body would be given to death, and it should be an honor for the concubine to serve His Highness." ”

Hearing this Murong smoke and rain

Saying this, the corners of Yang Shuo's mouth curled, and he looked at her playfully and said, "You don't hate me?" You must know that your Murong family slaughtered all the clans, but I gave the order. If it weren't for me, you would still be the eldest lady of the first family in Jiangnan~"

When Murong Yanyu heard this, her little hand like white jade shook slightly, but she quickly recovered and said as if nothing had happened: "Murong family...... To such a point, it is also self-inflicted, if it were not against the will of the imperial court, the Murong family would not be like this. Although Yanyu was in pain in his heart, he also understood what His Highness had done......"

Yang Shuo touched his chin, smiled, and stopped talking.

Because both of them know that what the other says is false. It's just that Murong Yanyu said this in order to survive, because she wanted to make efforts to preserve the incense of the Murong family, as for why Yang Shuo did this, it is unknown......

At this moment, a sergeant came to the attic, told the attendant outside the attic that there was an unkind monk outside the 'barracks', and then left.

And upstairs.

After listening to the report, Yang Shuo touched his chin, stood up, and after making people optimistic about Murong Yanyu, he walked towards the outside of the 'barracks'.

……

Outside the barracks, there was a sudden noise from the sergeants.

Yang Shuo saw an ascetic trampling on the earth, his hands folded, coming from south to north, and behind him, several sergeants were unconscious.

However, it doesn't matter, what makes Yang Shuo care is the faint golden brilliance around him, as if accompanied by the light sound of Sanskrit, the Buddha himself is present, so that the Buddha's light dyes a golden path, a sacred path.

"Grand Master?"

"This great master is really getting less and less valuable!"

"Nope! Perhaps, it was something we did that sparked this one...... However, is it useful to have a mere Grand Master? Great Grandmaster, this prince has not been killed! However, saying that, Yang Shuo's expression was still solemn, after all, the reason why he was able to kill the great grandmaster of the Murong family and the foreign aid invited by the Murong family was thanks to the hole cards that the head of the Zixia Sect had taught him now......

And now, the hole cards are almost consumed, and Yang Shuo himself is a new Grand Master, so he really doesn't have much confidence in dealing with this Great Grandmaster who is not easy to mess with at first glance......

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