Chapter 337: Turning Hands into Clouds and Hands Rain

This kind of thing cannot be seen or touched, and it is invisible and invisible, but since ancient times, it has been a necessary condition before you want to do great things.

If Lu Jianli succeeded in the doctor's courtyard, in front of the Zhu Mansion where Zhang Jiao lived, in front of dozens of Jiangchu nobles and hundreds of servants, he ridiculed Zhang Jiao for serving the public with his hue and mouth, and then left safely.

According to Jiang Chu's social atmosphere and the subtle thoughts in people's hearts, the negative impact of Zhang Jiao's acting career in Nanyang will soon ferment a hundredfold or a thousand times, making him infamous in a very short time.

At the same time, the conservatives in the Jiang and Chu dynasties have also shown their potential strength that they can still wrestle with the Chu Hou reformists, and some wall-riding factions may have to reconsider their positions.

But now Lu Jianli was under the protection of a legendary powerhouse, and was still killed by Zhang Jiao on the spot.

Moreover, the relics it exhibited, even in the era of the existence of the Dao Court in the late post-mythological period, can be regarded as the incarnation of the supreme relics and the causal power second only to time and space abilities, which is extremely legendary.

Although he committed a great crime, the whole thing has become a legend of "a man who is not humiliated, but kills in anger" that is popular with the general public.

It is equivalent to the reversal of the whole tone, which makes the initiators Song Heque and Li Zizhi look at each other, and they don't know how to deal with it at all.

On the contrary, after Zhang Jiao sighed, his face suddenly turned pale, and he turned his face faster than turning a book to show a look of righteous indignation: "I took a nap in Zhulou at noon, and I heard the noise of people outside and came out to watch, but I didn't expect such a tragedy to happen."

The guards and stewards in the doctor's courtyard didn't know what they were eating, and they were able to let the assassins come in and commit murder during the day.

When I meet with Jun Hou on the other day, I must sue them, and let them know that Jiang Chu's criminal responsibility is set up for these people who are in the position of eating corpses and neglecting their duties. ”

Hearing this, a doctor who came in a hurry blurted out: "Doctor Chunshui, people, people were obviously killed by you, you admitted it just now..."

"What are these words," Zhang Jiao said with a look of surprise, "The hundreds of people present saw that I came out of the Zhu Mansion after the death of the victim.

As for what I said, I have the habit of babbling when I can't sleep, so how can I count them?

Haven't you heard the saying 'seeing is believing, hearing is believing'?"

"But, but all the murderers ran out of the Zhu Mansion where you lived. The courtyard turned his face and refused to admit it, and said dumbfounded.

"Did the murderer run out of the Zhu Building where I lived," Zhang Jiao looked horrified, shook his head and said, "Why don't I know, wouldn't it be very dangerous when I slept just now."

You are sin upon sin, wait and see. ”

Then his face changed, and he bowed his hand and said with a smile: "In Xia Chunshui, Doctor Zhang Lingjiao, I am really honored to have the honor to meet you Jiang Chu today.

However, this place, this situation, and this scene are really not suitable for narration, so I will retire first, and I must listen to it when I see you again on another day. ”

After that, he turned around and left, and Shi Shiran returned to the Zhu Building.

Looking at his disappearing back, most of the people in the courtyard were glazed, and only a few people remained awake but showed different expressions.

Among them, Chu Qingmei seemed to appreciate it very much, and muttered to herself: "Turn your hands over for clouds and cover your hands for rain, and more importantly, don't have a little face, and directly play the black pot to others."

This man is kind of interesting.

If it weren't for Princess Jiang's man being seduced all of a sudden, tsk, maybe the aftertaste would be endless. ”

But he didn't know that as soon as Zhang Jiao returned to Zhu Lou's bedroom, he sat down on the ground after closing the door, sipping the medicine in his mouth and thinking with a bitter smile: "A legend is a legend after all."

Obviously, the transcendent level was suppressed by the magic circle in Yingdu and was only a few percent higher than me, but when it was one-on-one or even one-on-two, it could completely suppress my incarnation like a child.

It is said that entering the realm of legends is equivalent to the all-round transformation of the entire life level, and the grasp and understanding of power will be fundamentally different from that of ordinary transcendents.

I originally thought that I relied on the fantasy realm to copy the many supernatural powers of the fantasy species, and I could be regarded as having completed the transformation of my life, except that the strength of the force output could not compete with the legend, the others should be almost the same.

I didn't expect it to be a frog at the bottom of the well, where Yelang was arrogant.

People really have to climb to a certain height before they can really appreciate the scenery at that height.

If I hadn't taken the nourishing pill in advance, I am afraid that I would have exhausted my energy and fainted when I was outside just now, and I would have lost my big ugly directly.

Now I finally temporarily covered up my prostration and created an unfathomable image, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to deal with in the future. ”

Slowly regulate his breathing, wait until the effect of the pill he took continued to work for a while, and slowly got up and climbed up in front of the bed.

At this moment, the sound of bells and drums sounded outside, and the melodious solemnity spread throughout the city.

Zhang Jiao's eyes lit up and murmured: "The bell rings nine times, and the salute is in the princes."

Dusin is finally back, and I'm safe. ”

With a long sigh of relief, he closed his eyes and entered the meditation realm.

It was night, the moon was full like a disk, and the stars were shining.

At the highest point of the palace of the princes of Jiang and Chu, on the star-picking platform, Du Xin was dressed in civilian clothes, looking up at the vast sky, and was speechless for a long time.

A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, burly figure, who was dressed as a person from the temple but showed a heroic appearance, quietly lowered his head and waited without saying a word.

I don't know how long it took, but Dusin finally said: "Look at the profundity of the night sky, and you know how small you are."

The struggle for fame and fortune in this world, in the eyes of those powerful people, is probably as ridiculous as we watch ants fighting for a little rice grain. ”

Hearing this, the people of the Youth Temple said respectfully: "But for the ants, that little bit of rice is everything. ”

Du Xin laughed stunned, shook his head and said, "It's me who is hypocritical."

Yes, since you are just an ant, you should have the consciousness of an ant and think about what you can do with your powerful thoughts.

This time to subdue the princes of Qi and Quteng, it is a grain of rice that I have grabbed, and I should cheer. ”

The people of the Youth Temple smiled when they heard this, and did not say anything more.

Du Xin laughed for a while and then spoke: "I heard that Da Sima's nephew, my new brother-in-law, made a big splash at noon. ”

"Yes, Dr. Chunshui used the four supernatural powers of the incarnation outside the body, the rigid body giant view, the multi-hand multi-eyed, and the causal spell to kill the young monarch of the Yu Ao Lu family, Lu Jianli, under the protection of a legendary powerhouse," the youth temple said: "After that, he directly relied on the protection of the doctor's house.

The real killing from the heart turned over the clouds and covered the hands with rain, revealing some of the background colors of arrogance and heroism. ”