In the end, the rumors are just rumors, and a discerning person can naturally see that Xu Fenglian is unlikely to die of love killing, so the question is, who killed the county lord of the Great Zhou?

There are different opinions in the city, and some people suspect that there are spies hiding in the city, although this kind of thing sounds unbelievable, but what if this is really the case? Although Xu Fenglian is now fledgling, it is already amazing enough, such a character is not impossible to arouse the jealousy of Wushengmen, not to mention that there are rumors that Xu Fenglian has fought with the people of Wushengmen before, maybe this is the revenge of Wushengmen.

When everyone was speculating about the cause of Xu Fenglian's death, there were already people on the Chaochao Tower who knew everything.

On the top floor, there are a few sandalwoods, and there are three people sitting on the ground on several sides.

The people sitting on the left and in the center are all monks who know the God Realm, and as for the person on the right who is dressed as a scholar, although he is only a cultivator of the Yao True Realm, he is neither humble nor arrogant when he sits there.

Among them, the most profound qi is Wu Jianwa, who was called "jealous and evil like a sword like a sword" when he was young.

The young scholar said: "I didn't expect that it was the female shopkeeper of the Wanghai Chamber of Commerce who killed Xu Fenglian. But the most shocking thing is not ...... here."

The black-clothed monk on the left said, "Su Zhuo actually defeated Xu Fenglian. ”

Xu Fenglian was not an ordinary Lingqiao Realm cultivator, she was a top leader.

On the other hand, Su Zhuo is only like a thought.

Wu Jianwat said: "I was not wrong that day, it was not a body method. ”

The other two are well aware of the meaning behind this statement.

So when his voice fell, the top floor fell silent all of a sudden.

......

......

Pingtian Mountain.

Wang Xiyue picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Although it wasn't obvious, this time, she did drink a little of the tea.

The tea entered the stomach and melted in an instant, warming the internal organs.

Shopkeeper Wang was very satisfied: "This tea is really good." ”

The middle-aged scribe who had already broken the realm of delusion was sitting next to him, and he smiled slightly: "Congratulations to the king's shopkeeper." ”

Xu Fenglian died, just yesterday, and now Wang Xiyue has crossed the spiritual bridge and become a monk of the Peerless Realm.

If it spreads, it will inevitably alarm the world.

Wang Xiyue glanced at the sky, and the rising sun, which was covered in thick clouds and mist, finally stubbornly broke free from the shackles, and the faint light illuminated the flowers and trees on the mountain, and there was a sense of suddenness to see the sky through the clouds and mist.

She lowered her head and gently blew the hot tea in her cup: "Jinghai chose me, but I don't know which big man with his hands and eyes wanted to cut off his beard, although it was only half of the success, but because of this, Xu Fenglian was born." ”

When the middle-aged scribe heard the word "cut off the beard", he couldn't help but smile slightly: "Even if they have the ability to reach the sky, they can only draw the ground as a prison and fall into the air." Your luck is variable, and it is unique, and it is normal for some people to covet it. ”

Wang Xiyue pursed her lips and smiled: "It's a pity that this luck can only belong to one person, and the people of Jinghai are not willing to let others take this move first, so I will kill her." Originally, it was a little harder, but she jumped too much, but it saved me a lot of trouble, and the reason why she died in Wanghai City was also her own death. ”

"It's not easy for that county lord, although she doesn't know some of the things behind it, but she can vaguely guess something, and this alone is surprising, but it's a pity that as you said, she is too dead. "Obviously, the middle-aged scribe has dealt with this king's shopkeeper many times, and he has mastered the matter of learning and selling now.

Wang Xiyue smiled and said, "After all, I am from the same place, and the people in that place, although they don't know what the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is, their brains are very fast. ”

......

......

Listen to the tide on the top floor.

The scholar of the Yao True Realm showed a complicated expression, although he had already guessed, he couldn't help but be shocked when he heard Wu Jianwat say this.

That's not the way to do it.

The other black-clothed Knowing God Realm monk nodded slightly, his mood was not calm.

This is even more unbelievable than Su Zhuojing's victory over Xu Fenglian.

The process of Su Zhuo and Xu Fenglian's fight, they all saw it.

From the beginning, he already had a sense of déjà vu, but he wasn't sure.

So he looked at it more carefully and carefully, refusing to miss a single thing.

It wasn't until he saw Su Zhuo's painting in an instant that he finally confirmed it.

At that moment, in addition to being amazed by Su Zhuo's painting attainments, he was also shocked that he had finally confirmed the uncertain guess in his heart.

No wonder déjà vu.

Because it's not really the body, it's—

Wu Jianwat said softly: "That's a means that only a Knowing God Realm cultivator can use. ”

This method has touched the rules of heaven and earth.

......

......

"The salted fish?"

The two people on the top of Pingtian Mountain talked about Su Zhuo, and Wang Xiyue showed a little weirdness: "As soon as Xu Fenglian dies, it can be confirmed that he is indeed not the person I am looking for...... However, some of his strange abilities are indeed very unusual, and there may be some Venerable Master behind him. ”

She paused slightly: "But I don't think he is like a ......."

The middle-aged scribe smiled: "The shopkeeper Wang is as sharp as ever, he really isn't." ”

"Huh?"

"After the Wanghai Banquet, I paid attention to him for a while, and found that he had no luck on his body, not a trace of it. ”

Wang Xiyue's eyes revealed incredulity: "He doesn't have the slightest bit of luck on him?"

"Not bad. ”

"Have you ever seen anyone like this?"

The middle-aged scribe shook his head: "It stands to reason that a person like Su Zhuo, whose parents are both dragons and phoenixes among people, and who was born in the royal family, and he himself also has a cultivation like the state of thought, he will definitely have luck, unless he is an inconspicuous mortal." Even if it was that Zhou Ce, the Canglong luck that was taken away was roughly eight or nine points, and there was still one or two points left in his body. ”

"Su Zhuo is not an extraordinary person, nor is he like Zhou Ce who was forcibly robbed of his luck, and he has even done amazing things one after another, even Xu Fenglian was also planted in his hands, but he didn't see a little luck on him, which was very abnormal. ”

Wang Xiyue's expression became more and more strange when she heard this, and a pair of deep eyes sparkled.

Do you want to be so special?

Is this salted fish the real protagonist?

She unconsciously made up the joyful picture of Su Zhuo standing at the head of Wanghai City, drawing his sword and looking around the world, and asking the world, "Who can eat my salted fish stab?" The happy picture couldn't help but laugh out loud, and she couldn't help but think with bad taste, if this salted fish is really the protagonist, wouldn't she be his harem if she is such a female president? This is probably the most favorite plot.

But ah, how can the salted fish guy be the protagonist?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but laugh.

In the end, I still read too many novels.

How is this kind of thing possible?