Chunshui Lake covers an area of several hectares, the lake is stocked with 10,000 dragon carp, the lake is so extravagant that the water is changed once a year or even two or three times, just this is more majestic than the palace Bauhinia City, which can be called the city's mansion every year from the household silver, can make the old and steady household servant jump to his feet and scold his mother, but the strange thing is that Yu Wenqing, who is known as the financial officer of the Wu Dynasty, even if he jumped his foot and pointed at the emperor's nose and scolded, he could not save this silver that hurt as much as a piece of meat from his heart, Yu Wenqing has a lot more gray hair on his head, and the emperor can still be said to be tired of it. In the past few years, in addition to Emperor Yu Jiashou, the Taifu of Zhongshu Province, he has obeyed his words, and he has only favored this Wu Suwen, who can be regarded as a white Ding, and even Song Zhiming, who can be called the emperor's minister from the dragon, has gradually weakened in recent years, and even personally admitted that Wu Suwen has such a rebellious name as the little emperor, and the companion is like a tiger.

Luo Huchen was still dressed in a gray monk's robe, his eyebrows were full of gloomy eyes, even if there were nine incense scars on his head that symbolized the disciples of Buddhism, he was like a cannibal demon who came out of the eighteenth layer of hell, opening his bloody mouth and staring at the world. On the other hand, Wu Suwen, who was dressed in black on the other side, although he had nondescript short ear-length hair, but with Danfeng eyes, fair and clean facial features, he was proud of his weapon, and he wore a jeweled sword at his waist.

The evil ghosts on the lake are dormant, the immortals on the lakeside are independent, and the ten thousand dragon carp under the lake are cruising the dragon gate.

"If you don't welcome guests for three years, you will welcome guests for three years. The commander has not seen him for a long time and misses it very much, I don't know if he came to my grave place, but what is there to teach the younger generation, Su Wen is here to listen. Wu Suwen squinted a pair of good-looking Danfeng eyes, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, and greeted Luo Huchen respectfully.

"Fortunately, you also have self-knowledge, knowing that the mansion of Zijin City, which has the same name as Bauhinia City, has not had a good end for all the previous mansion masters, either being cooked and eaten by everyone, or the tragic fate of the corpses of the five horses, which can be regarded as a grave place. Luo Huchen carried his hands behind his back, his eyes were glowing with bloodshot murderous aura, and his face was obviously unnatural cyan.

"As the old saying goes, life is a masterpiece, death is also a ghost, don't seek to leave a name in history for thousands of years, and leave a stench for 10,000 years can also make me laugh for a lifetime, can't you be the nurse monk who puts down the butcher's knife to feed her children?" Wu Su asked teasingly.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm here today for that purple golden lotus. Luo Huchen ran out of patience, his voice was booming, mixed with the resonance of gold and iron, and he was dressed in a gray robe without wind.

"Everyone only knows that Ye Wumu has stepped on the rivers and lakes and shattered everyone's dreams of the rivers and lakes, but they don't know that the broken rivers and lakes qi has grown into a purple golden lotus in this purple gold city, blossoming and bearing fruit, but what has been used is not only the number of rivers and lakes, but also the real name of one hundred and eight Lei Chi Dao people, then, how can this purple golden lotus be touched by you, Luo Huchen, a second family slave? It is for this purple golden lotus! The wind is strong and he is not afraid to flash his tongue!" The bright sun shone out a burst of cold, and a pair of squinting Danfeng eyes looked like a fox and a poisonous snake.

"What about the saint?" Luo Huchen still didn't give up, Wu Su asked and pointed to the Bauhinia City behind him, and pointed to himself, shrugged his shoulders, and raised his eyes with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Then there's nothing to say, let's go with the knife. Luo Huchen's face remained unchanged, but everything around his body was suspended, the wind did not move, his clothes did not move, the water did not move, his heart did not move, and even the light refracted the prismatic light through the bronze mirror like the surface of the lake, and the rainbow light appeared in the Dao, as if the infernal ghost who was about to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha in the painting.

"Heh, haha!" Wu Suwen seemed to see a toad sitting in a well watching the sky in vain trying to taste swan meat, and laughed disdainfully, "Out of the knife?" heh, if it was you five years ago, you could still show you the knife on my waist, and now Luo Huchen, you are also worthy?" Wu Suwen laughed and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, inexplicably crazy.

Luo Huchen's raised eyebrows were elongated, his face was sometimes sad, sometimes indignant, sometimes gloomy, his body exploded, shattering the rainbow light all over his body, and his toes tapped on the Chunshui Lake, and suddenly the bronze mirror seemed to draw a circle of ripples on the surface of the lake, and he stepped across the surface of the lake in one step, and his big fist with the speed of the wind and the strength of the destruction went straight to the face that was disgusted and disgusting when he laughed. Wu Suwen's smile remained unchanged, the five fingers of his right hand hooked and grabbed this menacing fist, and he rushed forward like a tiger that pounced on Luo Huchen's arms, and the sleeve of his left hand washed Luo Huchen's face with the wind, Luo Huchen dodged his side face, his legs were in a horse step, and he slammed the air with a heavy sigh, a thousand pounds fell, lunges and punches, and the fist wind smashed the air, Wu Suwen flew in black, turned into a churning harrier, and lightly tapped a few times in the air, the five fingers of his right hand opened his palm, and the cactus blew through Luo Huchen's bald head that could quit the incense scar, Luo Huchen snorted, and endured the unobedience of the qi in his body, the gray robe agitated, the angry King Kong, and ten out of ten took this move, Two streams of blue blood flowed out from under the nose, I couldn't help but be shocked in my heart, the wings of my nose opened and inhaled a big breath, like a giant whale sucking water, inhaling the air around my body into my abdomen, my chest agitated, and then I spit out two milky white airflows with blood and gas, and my fists swung horizontally, like an Arhat punching, and the whole space was driven to follow Luo Huchen's fist, and he pressed to the side magnificently and looked at his Wu Su Wen indifferently. The corners of Wu Suwen's mouth are still disdainful, but his eyes are a little bit of attention, the saber on his waist does not move, his hands are raised, as if he is holding a three-foot-three ring ruler, his right hand grasps the empty ring ruler, and shoots it, and in an instant, the wind and smoke are clear, the dust settles, the breeze on the spring lake is still blowing slowly, the breath in Luo Huchen's chest leaks, swallows a mouthful of blood in his throat, regroupes in a breath, stands on the spring lake out of thin air, his hands are folded and upright, the wind and snow on the lake fall on the lamp, but the lake is boiling like boiling water, and ten thousand dragon carp are gathered. Luo Huchen wanted to punch again, but he was slapped in the back, kicked in his waist, and with great strength, he withdrew more than a dozen steps and landed on the lakeside.

"I'm afraid of you, the purple golden lotus can only be exchanged for Ye Wumu's three flowers that have not yet come out of the body, and I am too lazy to fight with you!" Wu Suwen had helplessness between his eyebrows, and carefully put down the big red dragon carp in his hand, his eyes were gentle, his hands and feet were light, and by the way, he sprinkled a piece of bait from his arms, "Only you can talk to me about this big purple gold city, but I can't let you be hurt!" Seeing the big red dragon carp eat the bait and sway away, Wu Suwen left the spring lake like a leisurely walk on the lake, and there were no waves under his feet, for fear of disturbing the dragon carp.

"Remember, the three flowers on the top of the head are exchanged for the purple golden lotus, remember, the Great Commander. Wu Suwen stretched his waist and smiled lazily, Danfeng's eyes narrowed, and the smile continued. Luo Huchen lowered his eyelids, turned around and disappeared.

Wu Suwen found a random place to sit down by the lake, "It's really a distinguished guest, it's shining, Your Majesty, and Liu Mink Temple!" I don't know when two people appeared under the big red maple leaves on the side, one of them was dressed in casual clothes and did not hide his majestic momentum, and the other was wearing a red python robe, with a white face and no need to hang his waist.

The man in civilian clothes casually waved away Liu Mink Temple, who wanted to come forward together, and sat beside Wu Suwen with a big grin, "Tsk, Kunlun Immortals Brush the Top, Wudang Tiyun Zong, Kong Family Measuring Ruler, and the Caotang Flying Sword that I haven't made a move, and this saber that I haven't even seen, what's the matter, my little emperor, out of Confucianism, is he ready to enter the Imperial Road?" Wu Su asked and lay down casually, "Don't worry, don't worry, haha!"

"Cut!" the man in casual clothes disdained, "Thousands of books are all inferior, only the saint comes out of the wine, bring the wine!"

To the north of the Forbidden City of Longdu, a poor sour mansion of Huangmenlang, a gray-haired man with a small copper stove in his hand, casually recognized the spring breeze and turned the book in front of the table page after page, but his eyes looked out of the window, "Xu Qing's sword, Liu Jin's needle, Kong Mad's ruler, Wudang Zhang Shence's step, Kunlun Xuanyuan's palm, plus Luo Huchen's fist, still don't see your knife that can't be cut without piercing the intestines, Wu Su asked, do you want to ask the world, or ask the emperor?" I don't understand, I'm still old, I'm Song Zhifang, I'm old!"

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