When the Admiral of Jiumen, that is, the real Tang Wuxin, explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly, Wu Laosan's heart was nothing but admiration.

Tang Qiusheng and Bai Sanshi, Zhenzhen was born as a hero, and died as a ghost.

They are ingenious and can actually cross such a causal creation, which is really incomprehensible to ordinary people.

It's a pity that this monarch wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die, Tang Qiusheng has been obsessed with all his life, and after all, he died in the unpredictable heart of the emperor.

left Tang Nianjun, although he never abused in his life, he had already lost his hair at the age of only half a hundred, and he also achieved the body of a ghost general.

He left the Dao Fruit for Tang Wuxin, but Tang Wuxin became the head of the four major departments of the Hatred of the Heavens, lonely and miserable, just thinking about working hard to change the fate of this common people.

Even if he is alone, he should never change his original intention, Tang Wuxin's ambition is moving, Tang Nianjun's fate is emotional, and what happened to Goubao is embarrassing.

The fates of these three people, with the immortality of a inheritance, are completely intertwined, and it is difficult to distinguish each other.

Wu Laosan was silent, thinking of the unwillingness of the heroes back then, and the hatred of Bai Changsheng's "death", the ensemble became a stubbornness.

Since Bai Sanshi back then could reverse the situation, then he must also be able to, he must avenge Bai Changsheng.

The court is so mediocre, so why should you be loyal, why should you become the jackal who accompanies the king.

A sigh sounded in Wu Laosan's heart, and he was unwilling to give up.

He had long hated the corrupt officials in the court, and as he entered the palace to listen to his duties, he hated those false smirks more and more.

The cunning butler, the resentful concubine, the sigh in the Zongren's mansion, and the silence of the lotus flower, it was difficult for Wu Laosan to remain calm.

Several people can see it, Wu Laosan's face is yin and yang, it really makes people change, especially the Admiral of Jiumen, at a glance, he knows that this Qisan wants to rebel, he is now a strong martial artist, but he really has no strategy, once he raises righteousness, he is likely to be framed!

Then he hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded:

"Third child, don't act rashly in everything, Bai Changsheng is not cold in the bones!"

"Do you know he's still alive?"

Wu Laosan asked rhetorically, the Admiral of the Nine Gates was speechless, as soon as he finished speaking, he only saw a burst of grass and trees in the distance, this place, someone eavesdropped!

Wu Laosan's eyes widened, he was very clear, although the forbearance of the Nine Gate Admiral and the Ningren made him upset, but what a few people said just now, which one of them said was overturned, in case someone overheard, it would be too late to spread it!

This group of people must have been thinking about Bai Chang's life and death, and specially came to investigate, who knew that they would take advantage of it, Wu Laosan didn't hesitate to think of this, and flashed out!

Old Tang Wuxin and Little Tang Wuxin were also taken aback, and quickly chased into the distance, and the Admiral of the Nine Gates stood in the wilderness, hanging his head and grief:

"What's the use of having a body of kung fu, this world is not ours after all, so I swore not to use the army again, the old military advisor once said that the day I was exposed, it was the beginning of the rise and fall, it seems that he has already foreseen everything."

No one heard the words of the Admiral of the Nine Gates, only Yang Ru came to his side, looking at the kind old man wordlessly, bitter in his heart.

And the thief who was hiding in the distance and eavesdropping, when he saw someone chasing after him at this time, he even ran away, like a fish that slipped through the net!

Who knew that while running, a man appeared in front of him, holding a saber, standing in the wind!

As soon as the knife came out, the heroes were silenced, and the man raised and fell, and in the blink of an eye, the three of them fell straight to the ground, spitting blood from their mouths, and they did not look at it until they died:

"Lan stabbed you..."

The person who came was Lan Yidao, he had already come here, and he was ready to kill the killer.

As early as after Wu Laosan fled, he quietly followed, he saw everything, and he heard the conversation of the wild flowers in the wasteland.

He had to strike and kill them.

Wu Laosan and the two Tang Wuxin, who were chasing after them, also stood still, and the four of them stood in the distance in various directions, testing each other, but they didn't dare to make a move.

What is Lan Yidao's intention?

Is he his own person, Wu Laosan asked himself like this, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he asked:

"A knife, do you still have a conscience?"

Lan glanced at Wu Laosan with a knife, did not speak, and then looked at the two Tang Wuxin, then made a move, reached out and pulled out the knife, and stretched out his chest.

The three of them were shocked, and it seemed that they were going to fight to the death.

Who knew that Nalan slashed in front of him, and then a scimitar plunged straight into the ground, and then strode forward, walking towards the Admiral of the Nine Gates without fear.

Ignoring the three of them, even Wu Laosan couldn't figure out what he wanted to do.

Lan came to the front of the Admiral of the Nine Gates, and the Admiral of the Nine Gates looked at the guards who had been through the storm for a long time, and it was difficult to look back.

Kneeling down on one knee, picking up his robe and worshipping, Lan kowtowed to the ground with a knife, and respectfully kowtowed three times on the ground.

Then he stood up and said nothing.

Admiral Nine Gates sighed:

"You still have to tell Emperor Qianlong."

"Yes."

Lan Yidao's tone was very firm, and when Wu Laosan heard this, his heart also lifted, and he reprimanded loudly from behind:

"The Admiral of the Nine Gates treats you well, do you want to repay his kindness like this?"

This is a little angry, Kelan did not change his attitude, and continued at the Admiral of the Nine Gates:

"Some words, I'll say, would be better."

This is true, now the identity of the Admiral of the Nine Gates has been exposed, and it is only a matter of time before it reaches the ears of the emperor, and there are only a few people who have been caught and killed.

And how many people did not appear in the shadows?

Those are all people who wish the Admiral of the Nine Gates died, if this word is spread by them, not only the Admiral of the Nine Gates, but also Lan Yidao and the others will have no way to live.

So there were some things he had to say.

That's why Lan Yidao will stand here, kowtowing and bowing, he has already thought of this, and he has long seen in what direction the situation will develop.

Decades of ups and downs, bloody wind and rain in the sea of Huan, and wordless sad songs in Ouchi, he has already practiced a pair of magic eyes and has insight into everyone's scheming.

Lan turned around and left, the Admiral of the Nine Gates did not let Wu Laosan stop him, looking at the back in the distance, the Admiral of the Nine Gates said abruptly:

"Let's go back and make arrangements, there are some things I still have to do."

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The man who was high up was sitting on a high chair, and the man who was kneeling on the ground did not look up.

He was in a trance for a long time, and he couldn't accept this fact, and there was a sack in front of him that contained a person, a person who accompanied him every day.

But he can only be punished as rebellion, and he can't appear.

The news brought by the kneeling man made the emperor speechless, and he was silent for a long time, and the wrench finger played with his fingertips was smooth and unmarked, revealing a little ripple.

"It's a pity."

With a sigh, the emperor was speechless, turned away from the throne, and slowly walked into the distance.

There was a slight tremor in the sack, and no one knew whether he had heard it or not, and the hall was dim, and no one remembered what had happened.

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