The largest building in Chang'an City is none other than the Imperial City. Although Yang Guang had moved the capital to Luoyang at this time, no one dared to occupy the royal residence.

In addition to the imperial city, it is naturally the Dugu Mansion that stands out. At this time, Dugu Feng, the owner of the Dugu valve, stood respectfully, for fear that one more breath of the atmosphere would make his angry old lady dissatisfied.

You Chuhong, who was sitting upright, had a majesty of not being angry and self-righteous between his words and deeds. There was no abnormality on her face, only the two fists placed on her legs were clenched and the green tendons bulged, telling how angry she was at the moment.

Taking a deep breath, You Chuhong closed his eyes with a painful look, and said in a cold tone: "My strategy, that's it...... Passed away?! ”

A trace of grief also flashed on Dugu Feng's face: "That rebel...... Indeed killed! ”

You Chuhong opened his eyes suddenly, and his gloomy eyes made people look cold. glared at Dugu Feng fiercely, then turned his head to look at the direction of the inn where Lin Daoyuan and the others were staying, and spoke indifferently.

"Ce'er has always been well-behaved and obedient, except for being a little romantic and lazy, there are no other shortcomings.

Don't say it's just a verbal joke, even if you really use your hands and feet, it's just a lesson. But he dared to kill my only grandson!

You are a bad son, scolding Ce'er for being a rebel, is this matter so unresolved! I can't even protect my own son, how can I be the head of the house! ”

The corners of Dugu Feng's mouth twitched, if others dared to say that, he would be abolished on the spot. But in front of his mother, he really didn't have the courage to put the head of the family in the breeze.

sighed and said, "Mother, you also know who Ce'er provoked this time. The other party is the one that even Ning Daoqi called 'his cultivation is like a ghost and god'!

Moreover, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty also announced that the world was canonized as a Taishi, and now the fortunes of the Sui Dynasty are declining, and the Yuwen family is fighting with us, and Li Valve is even more eyeing him.

Two tigers must fight each other, at this time when the chaos in the world is all over the place, provoke such a big enemy, one is not careful is afraid that others will sit on the benefit of the fisherman. ”

The son who was raised from childhood to adulthood was killed, how could Dugufeng not feel distressed.

But before he became his father, he was the owner of the Dugu valve. For the sake of family interests, even if it is at the expense of family affection!

A century-old dynasty, a thousand-year-old family. It is this kind of cohesion that is willing to sacrifice one's life for the family that makes the family family prosperous and standing.

Of course, You Chuhong knows her son's difficulties, but don't look at Duguce's behavior, she is the most filial to her grandmother. In the past, there were sweet words, and when you go out, remember to bring gifts back to visit.

Now that the good grandson is dying under her nose, how can she endure this evil breath!

With a narrowing of his eyes, You Chuhong shouted coldly: "I know your concerns, if the person surnamed Lin hides in the Ming Dynasty, I can only swallow my anger for the sake of the family." But he ran to our territory in a desperate way.

Now is the best time to take revenge, even if his strength is ten times stronger than Ning Daoqi, can he still block hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers alone! ”

Dugu Feng's eyes flickered, and he finally gritted his teeth and nodded heavily.

"That's it, since you've already offended, let's just strangle the threat in the cradle. I immediately contacted the surrounding army to rush over, and then a million troops would blockade the whole city, and it would be difficult for him to fly even if he planted his wings! ”

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Coincidentally, there were other people who were discussing how to deal with Lin Daoyuan. Wang Shichong's house.

Originally, Wang Shichong was mixed in Luoyang, but the Yuwen family in this world was even more strong, forcing him to retreat to Chang'an.

In the study, Wang Shichong was looking at Lin Daoyuan's information in a daze.

On it, there is all kinds of information about Lin Daoyuan's rise from Fujian. And in the information pointed out with the red pen, there is even a guess about the theft of scriptures in Shaolin!

Although I have read this information more than once, every time I look at Wang Shichong, I am awe-inspiring.

The martial arts are so strong that they subdue the great master, and their power is dominant in the Ming Dynasty, and they faintly surpass the iron gall gods and Cao Zhengchun who are in power. Such a person is definitely the biggest obstacle for him to compete for the world!

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Wang Shi acted as an instant ink, moving a pen on the paper like flying.

After examining his eyes and making sure that there were no mistakes, he brushed his palm three inches through the paper. The font that had not yet dried was now dry, as if it had been left to dry in the sun for days!

Subsequently, the paper is folded into the envelope and covered with sealing clay. Wang Shichong took the envelope and handed it to his side, and said coldly with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"In the fastest transmission of Islam, please decide."

Suddenly, the shadow in the corner of the wall shook twice! The pitch-black shadow squirmed rapidly on the ground like a living thing, and a pale arm stretched out from it took the envelope and reintegrated into the shadows without the slightest movement.

But Wang Shichong knew that the other party had gone where he should go.

Da Ming Zun teaches the secret of shadow escape! This is a secret technique from the ancient Persian Zoroastrianism (Zoroastrianism). He has the strange ability to transform into a shadow and wander through the shadows at will.

Wang Shichong also relied on the identity of the previous generation of atoms and made countless contributions to the Great Ming Zun Sect, so that he had the capital to recruit a shadow killer who was also the top assassin in the world!

And in a delicate pavilion in the mansion that Wang Shichong didn't know, or deliberately ignored. It's a blood-pumping, indescribably beautiful time.

The coquettish moaning is tactful, and the warbler cries heartstrings. After a long time, the wind and rain suddenly stopped, and the warm afternoon sun shyly peeked into the house quietly.

In front of the pink curtain, the woman's underwear was scattered all over the place, revealing a heart-pounding ambiguous atmosphere everywhere. The curtain is half-hidden and half-hidden, and you can just see the side face of the beautiful woman with red glow at the head of the bed and her eyes like spring.

The skin is like snow and jade, warm and white with the blush after the spring tide, and it is beautiful.

A smile is the spring blossom, the frowns are already covered by dark clouds, and every move touches people's hearts. When I saw her, I knew what it meant to be charming and natural, and the fire was fragrant.

She is Dong Shuni, who is known as Luoyang Shuangjiao and Rong Jiaojiao. There are countless faces, and they are full of fame in Beijing, so they are also ridiculed by those literati and writers as Luoyang Shuangsao. Of course, it is more appropriate to call it Chang'an Shuangjiao nowadays.

After a short break, I heard a somewhat hoarse and deep male voice from inside the curtain: "Shuni, Master Summon, I won't rest here with you today." ”

Although Dong Shuni was full of reluctance and glanced at the man with a resentful expression, she still got up very obediently and dressed her lover.

As the sound of squirming and dressing ended, the man stepped out of bed.

Yang Xuyan is not handsome and chic, not as graceful and talented as his junior brother Hou Xibai, but he is cold enough.

His face is like frost, his eyes are like ancient wells, and he doesn't have a trace of emotion, just like his sword, and there is a shocking killing intent hidden in the cold.

Yang Xuyan was also born extraordinary. The grandson of Emperor Wen of Sui Yang Jian and the son of the crown prince Yang Yong. If it weren't for Yang Guang's murder, the world of the Sui Dynasty would have fallen into his hands.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs. Just as he never had a choice in life. can only be as sharp as a sword, either hurting others or hurting oneself.

Looking back, seeing the beautiful woman waiting for her in the curtain, a faint tenderness appeared in Yang Xuyan's eyes. Then, he was immediately replaced by coldness and walked away.

"Be careful, I'll wait for you to come back!"

Behind him, a soft voice as gentle as water came in the wind. Yang Xuyan's footsteps paused slightly, and then accelerated away.

Color is a bone-scraping steel knife, but the deadliest poison is emotion. For an Assassin, affection is a luxury.

Once you are moved by true feelings and your heart is in trouble, can you still keep your heart calm and ruthless?

What's more, does his master, the evil king Shi Zhixuan, need a tool with feelings?

If you don't make a good tool, you will only be abandoned.

Soon, when Yang Xuyan followed the mark to the gathering place, he didn't see Shi Zixuan's figure.

He was greeted by a kind face, a simple fat man who seemed to have nothing to interrupt his smile. And he is also a rich man on the rich side.

But for decades, no one from anyone who played this fat man's idea lived to see the sun the next day.

On the surface, he is just a big businessman in western Sichuan, but he is actually the sect master of the Demon Gate Tianlian Sect, Fat Jia Anlong. There are not many people on the rivers and lakes who dare to fight his idea.

As soon as Yang Xuyan arrived, he was in the habit of an assassin and had already secretly looked around. Then he said coldly: "What about him? ”

An Long obviously knew who the "he" in Yang Xuyan's mouth was, and the pair of masters and apprentices had deep contradictions over the years. The teacher is not kind, and the vain is not filial. If Yang Xuyan respectfully called Master Shi Zhixuan one day, it would be a hell of a life.

With the usual smile on his face, Anlong shrugged his shoulders, his round belly fluttering up and down like a ball.

"Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling settled in Chang'an, the evil emperor's relics in Yang Gong's treasure house are the treasure of the devil's path, and the evil king has already taken the first step to investigate.

Your job is to spy on them. There was a troublesome figure in that group of people, and even the evil king did not dare to underestimate him. It's best to find an opportunity to catch someone. ”

Yang Gong's treasure house! Evil Emperor Relic! Yang Xuyan's eyes suddenly flashed, his head dotted imperceptibly, and his body suddenly divided into three, and left in three directions!

An Long's pupils shrank suddenly, and he whispered to himself: "Turning reality into reality with fiction is such a clever illusion demon body method." Hehe, this kid is still so cautious, do you think I'm going to have any bad thoughts about him? ”

As An Long spoke, a wisp of lotus true qi in his right hand slowly bloomed, and a faint fragrance that was difficult to distinguish appeared in the air.

An Long sniffed twice, although he didn't smell anything, he still sighed with a painful face: "What a waste, this is a hard-to-find soul guide." The landlord's family has no surplus food! ”

As he spoke, his toes touched the ground slightly, and his fat body suddenly shot out, constantly moving at an unusually fast speed, and landing almost silently.

Yesterday's torrential rain stopped, and today's wet ground is still not dry, and pools of water can be seen on the side of the road from time to time. An Long's toes landed on it, and the water surface rippled like a breeze, and there was no splash!

Walking on the snow without a trace is nothing more than that! Who would have thought that such a fat man with a large tonnage would be so superb! (To be continued.) )