Chapter 149: Feng Xiaolian's melancholy
Luoyang, the capital of the gods.
Since the first emperor suppressed the world's master Yu Pegasus Ranch, the atmosphere in Luoyang has become lively, even if Wu Meiniang achieves the realm above Jindan, it cannot dispel the prosperity and noise of Luoyang.
For most people, even though Wu Meiniang has achieved an unprecedented realm, she is still a little girl's family after all. The First Emperor's cultivation is unfathomable, although I don't know if he has achieved a higher realm, but dozens of Jindan masters are not like a dish in the face of the First Emperor!?
The master of Jindan is still like this, what can Wu Meiniang do above Jindan?
Moreover, the First Emperor has experienced a hundred battles, killed countless enemies in his life, and I don't know how many strong enemies he has encountered. Facing a peerless master who has no blood, no matter how you think about it, it is full of odds of winning. At least in the underground casinos in Luoyang, the odds of winning the duel between the First Emperor Mo Chen and Wu Meiniang have completely explained everything.
Bet on Mo Chen's victory, one to one and a half. Bet on Wu Meiniang to win, one to two. Bet on a tie for two, one pays five.
And since it has high odds, the number of people betting on Wu Meiniang is far lower than Mo Chen. For this reason, the casino had to increase Wu Meiniang's odds, and the situation did not improve until one to three, after all, there has never been a shortage of gamblers in the world.
Wang Xiaoer is just such a gambler, a crazy gambler.
In order to win the greatest benefits, he did not choose Wu Meiniang to win, but bet half of his life savings on the first emperor and Wu Meiniang. It's just that when he bets, he can't help but regret it, and even wants to give himself two slaps.
If it weren't for the fact that the people in the underground casino were not something he could afford to provoke, and the corpses outside the city that were unknown every day made his heart chill, he would have cried, made trouble, and hanged himself to ask for a refund of the bet. It is precisely because of the gambling that Wang Xiaoer has been very poor recently, very poor. Because he put half of his life savings in the casino, he had to return to his old business to make a small fortune.
As a habitual thief, a habitual thief who is well-known in the outer city of Luoyang, eyesight is the most proud thing in his life.
Because as long as he sweeps his eyes, he knows what kind of fat sheep is easy to start, and can harvest enough money for a few days of his own dashing, and what kind of person must not touch. And now, he was squatting in front of the gate of Luoyang City, looking at the travelers who came in and out, looking for an easy target.
At noon, there were no less than 10,000 people coming and going in front of the city gate, and there were many suitable targets, but Wang Xiaoer did not choose to act recklessly. He was still like a seasoned hunter, keeping an eye on the prey that came and went. For him, stealing is an art, a lonely and lonely art.
Ordinary theft doesn't bring enough pleasure at all. He needs a thrilling steal, a valuable treasure.
The sun was setting in the west, Wang Xiaoer stared cautiously at the crowd of people, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
A woman, a woman with a voluptuous body and a pale pink veil. Her breathing was slightly rapid, and the moment she entered the city, she was visibly distracted and relieved.
Although he couldn't see the woman's face, from the exposed snow-like skin and the soul-seducing eyes like spring water, Wang Xiaoer could conclude that this was a charming and enchanting beauty. She was dressed in luxury, not ordinary, with a little dust between the hems of her skirt. The hairpin on his head is shining, and he can see at a glance that it is worth a lot.
Of course, for Wang Xiaoer, what attracted him was not the Zhu Hai on the woman's head, let alone the bulging purse, but a wooden box held in his arms.
The wooden box is about four feet long, which is particularly eye-catching for a woman who is less than six feet tall.
There was tiredness in his eyes, probably caused by a long journey. The sleeves are quite neat, but there is obvious dirt on the dress, indicating that the woman pays great attention to appearance, but she is too anxious to rest and tidy up. Although this person is worth a lot of money, he did not follow his entourage, and it is estimated that something has changed.
A single woman who is worth a lot of money and may have hidden treasures, there is no more suitable target for Wang Xiaoer.
No, her steps are a little heavy, but her steps are not scattered, she must have advanced martial arts. And its breathing is short, the breath in the body is unstable, and it is estimated that it is injured!
Wang Xiaoer finalized the goal in his heart, continued to observe for a while, and made discoveries.
There was some surprise and some surprise in his heart.
A bewitching stunner who is obviously worth a lot of money is already very abnormal when he goes out alone. Moreover, it also carries obviously precious treasures, as well as injuries of unknown condition, which is even more indicative of the problem.
This is a woman with a story!
Wang Xiaoer was puzzled in his heart, and he didn't bother to investigate the details. For him, the hidden story behind it doesn't make much sense, what matters is whether the prey can bring enough benefits.
And the woman in front of her is very much in line with Wang Xiaoer's hunting standards.
Feng Xiaolian faintly felt that someone was watching her, but thinking of the hardships and constant pursuit along the way, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief while being nervous.
The first emperor was in Luoyang, and even if those rebellious ministers and thieves were bold, they did not dare to act rashly in Luoyang. As long as he handed over the Qinglian Sword to the First Emperor, he could be regarded as having completed the task assigned by his husband back then, and he would be in vain for many years in Tianmen.
In front of the Eldest Princess's Mansion.
"This girl, I'm really sorry for the tightness, the eldest princess has something important to go to the border, and I'm afraid she won't be able to come back in a short time. If you have an old relationship with the eldest princess, you may wish to leave a name post, and the villain can also bring it to Her Royal Highness the eldest princess. The porter of the eldest princess's mansion looked at the bewitching beauty in front of him, and shook his head helplessly.
Feng Xiaoliandai frowned, and said urgently: "Do you know the specific time?" ”
The porter hurriedly shook his head and hurriedly said that he didn't know.
Even if he knew, he didn't dare to speak to a woman of unknown origin. If it weren't for the fact that this woman was unusually generous, and claimed to have an old relationship with the eldest princess, how could he talk to her so calmly if he had been doing it for ten years.
is the so-called seven-rank official in front of the prime minister, and the mansion of the eldest princess is more noble than the prime minister. Even if some Beijing officials come to visit, they must treat him with courtesy. Therefore, for the porter, his attitude is already excellent!
Feng Xiaolian sighed deeply and turned around and left the eldest princess's mansion.
Except for the eldest princess, she went to other places for help. Because she knows very well that the court of the Great Jin Dynasty is not peaceful, even after the return of the First Emperor. In other words, the resurrection of the First Emperor has made some undercurrents more mysterious.
She even noticed that among those who hunted down and killed her, there were figures in the Dajin officialdom. Some people don't want the First Emperor to get the Qinglian Sword, and they don't want him to regain all his strength. And those people are hidden so deep that they have not even been eliminated by this purge.
Do you want to break into the palace?
Feng Xiaolian stood in front of the eldest princess's mansion, looking at the majestic palace in the distance, and her mood suddenly became bad.
After living for a hundred years, he finally got the chance to get rid of those people, and successfully obtained the Qinglian Sword. But he was about to complete the task assigned by his husband, but he had no way forward when he was about to succeed.
Cold, cold like never before!
Feng Xiaolian was feeling sorry for herself, and suddenly felt a chill out of thin air. The chill came so suddenly that her hairs stood on end and she couldn't help but shiver.
Those people dared to chase Luoyang!