Chapter 511: Night

Today is destined to be a sleepless night for the city of Di'an.

Although the mastermind of everything already knew that from the moment Emperor Sean died, everything would be dusted and dust would return to dust tonight, but that did not mean that anyone else knew this.

This is the first time in the more than 1,000 years since the founding of the People's Republic of China that the capital of the Great Yan Emperor is facing the crisis of overturning.

Everything needs to be thoroughly investigated.

The Imperial City Forbidden Army, the Heaven Inspector Division, and the Demon Beast Military Academy of the City Defense Division, who had pulled out of the camp, were under martial law for every street.

It's not that they're too slow to react, it's that the earth-shattering fighting method on the dome ended too quickly.

It's like a shooting star streaked across the sky.

Splendid, but short-lived.

However, Xu Yuan didn't know all that was happening outside the mansion.

Because Lou Ji cut off his wifi.

The moment the soul link was suspended, Xu Yuan's see-through vision, which seemed to be omniscient and omnipotent, disappeared immediately.

Silently looking at the sword that was still lying across the sky, Xu Yuan's eyes were more or less complicated.

What he saw tonight had a great impact on him.

As a fusion powerhouse who had killed a saint, Xu Yuan realized a reality for the first time.

There is also a gap between saints.

Put him in the battle circle tonight, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on to three breaths and die violently.

Barbarian king?

Shame on the saints.

Thinking in his heart, Xu Yuan shook his head lightly again.

Everything is not absolute, after all, in "Cangyuan", although it is not difficult for the barbarian king to be a world boss, it is also on the average line. was able to be killed by him and Li Qingyan before, most of which was also due to the fact that he had just broken through the realm.

"Stunned."

His thoughts were interrupted by a slightly disgusted voice.

Xu Yuan raised his eyes when he heard this, and saw that a white jade hand had already touched his forehead.

Lou Ji bent his fingers, and with a crisp bang, Xu Yuan sat on the ground.

Rubbing his painful eyebrows, Xu Yuan was about to babble a few words, but he saw Lou Ji snort lightly and turned around and left.

The slim waist is gently swayed, and the light yarn is along the plump hips.

Xu Yuan hurriedly got up, patted the dust on his body to keep up, and asked in a low voice as he walked:

"Sister, did you see the sword just now?"

Through Lou Ji's vision, he couldn't see how the last sword of the maternal uncle was cut out, so he wanted to ask.

Lou Ji Fandai glanced sideways and replied casually:

"I see things, you see them all."

Xu Yuan groaned slightly and said in a low voice:

"The realm is different, even if it is the same vision, the things you see should be different, right?"

After a little silence, Lou Ji chuckled:

"I can't see clearly."

"Huh?" Xu Yuan was surprised: "You can't see clearly?" ”

Lou Ji sighed faintly:

"If I can see Feng Jiuxuan's last sword clearly, it means that I have a high probability of being able to dodge it, unless my sister and I can break the saint, otherwise it is impossible to see Feng Jiuxuan's sword clearly."

Xu Yuan suddenly fell silent when he heard this.

He thought that the reason why the old lady in front of him couldn't break the saint was because of the secret injury he suffered.

Lou Ji's emotions were very delicate, and she was keenly aware of the mood of the kid beside her, and raised her hand to pat his head:

"My sister is not a martial idiot, just cultivate this kind of thing.

"Okay, Uncle Ling's business is done, but tonight has just begun."

"Hmm"

Xu Yuan responded softly, temporarily suppressing the turmoil in his heart.

With his thoughts back on track, Xu Yuan thought about his words a little and said softly:

"Sister, tonight's events are slightly out of our control."

Xu Yuan's words were very tactful.

Not slightly.

At the moment when the spell array formed by the condensation of golden holy blood took shape, the situation was actually completely beyond the control of Xiangguo Mansion.

If the city of Di'an is destroyed in one fell swoop, the political impact will be almost devastating to the old man's plans for the world.

Emperor Sean came out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and even if the father had great power as the prime minister, he would have to pay the price.

This is the rule of power operation under the existing framework.

Unless you directly rebel and turn the table and become enemies of everyone in the world, you will have to suffer honestly.

As far as Xu Yuan knows, Xiangguofu is not ready to be the "King of Qi Xuan" at this stage.

The existence of Xiangguofu is not a new local warlord, but like a plant rhizome, it permeates all aspects of the Great Yan. This allowed the Prime Minister to grow and prosper rapidly within a few decades, but it also made a large part of the Prime Minister's subordinates tied together in various exchange interests.

Once they are enemies of the world, there is a high probability that this part of the population will be cut at the speed of light.

At that time, it may be a gluttonous feast that belongs to everyone except the Prime Minister's Mansion.

And compromise,

That means that the internal contradictions between the imperial court and the sect will be transformed into external contradictions.

The Great Yan Dynasty will be fully involved in the war on Dongying Island, the exploration of Sean will begin, and the expedition will be on the agenda.

Once this happens, the father's plans for change will be far away.

Thinking of this, Xu Yuan suddenly felt a little happy in his heart.

The timeline in his mind was only missing Feng Jiuxuan's earth-shattering sword.

Lou Ji was quiet for a while, shook her head slightly, and said:

"If you lose your horse, you don't know if it's a blessing, just remember this lesson."

Humanity does not learn from history, but man will.

Xu Yuan sighed softly:

"After tonight, many people may begin to pay attention to the people of Xi'en on Nadongying Island."

Lou Ji glanced at Xu Yuan, and her voice returned to ease:

"Isn't your personal relationship with the three princes very good? This can be regarded as helping him in disguise. ”

Although Di'an had no actual losses, after all, the Si'an Saint made such a big disturbance in the heart of Great Yan, even if it was for the sake of face, he would pay more attention to those Si'an troops entrenched on Dongying Island.

Xu Yuan grinned:

"The next thing is to talk about it, but after tonight, I think those people in the sect should be very interested in Sean."

Great Yan's cultivation methods are constantly evolving, and Emperor Xi'an's strength is undoubtedly revealed tonight, for that kind of cultivation method, the sect will inevitably have a covetous heart.

Lou Ji waved her hand and said softly:

"It's still too early to say this, at least after Chinese New Year's Eve, we still have to deal with those people as planned."

Xu Yuan's eyes condensed slightly.

This was the plan from the beginning.

The saint fights, and the guest dies violently.

The list prepared by Ran Jianli has been provided.

In Di'an City, the Xiangguo Mansion will assassinate the high-ranking members of the Heavenly Pavilion on that list.

In the Xiangguo Mansion, the Black Scale Guard wants to take this opportunity to deal with some old ministers who have become disobedient.

The moon is dark and the wind is high and the night kills.

Zhou Fatzi didn't want to come to Di'an City, but he had to come.

As the person who survived the assassination against Xu Changtian, Zhou Fatzi should have been blessed in Tiexuanzong under the pretext of illness now.

But the world is unpredictable, and his behavior of escaping from the battle was told to the pavilion master by the demi-saint named Luo Bingli.

In order to maintain his position in the Tiexuanmen, Zhou Fatzi could only reluctantly take the initiative to come to this turbulent Di'an City to make meritorious contributions.

Tonight is the last day of the Prime Minister's Feast.

It was supposed to be his last day in Di'an City.

But unsurprisingly, there was another accident.

He watched as a sword suddenly rose from within the Prime Minister's Mansion to the sky.

Watching the two figures gallop across the sky.

Watch as the terrifying golden light envelops Di'an.

Then he watched as one of them had beheaded the other.

And at this moment,

In this extravagant and obscene ancient building,

Zhou Fatzi, who was holding the glamorous concubine, was looking at the blood-stained man in white walking slowly towards him with his head in his arms

In the outer city of Di'an, a 20-zhang wide river rushes through, dividing the prosperity of Di'an into two with the tranquility of the outside countryside.

A quiet Xiang Pavilion stands on the mountain col next to the river.

With the fall of the snow, the snow is wrapped in silver, the river, the city, and the countryside are one color, and under the illumination of the sword aurora, the snow is particularly gorgeous.

This beautiful scenery should be matched with beauty.

But in the quiet pavilion, there were no beauties, only a beautiful and scantily clad teenager.

He looked at the river with horror in his eyes.

I watched as wisps of blood stained the clear river, but it was scattered by the turbulent water in an instant.

The second elder of the Zhushan Sect died.

The glamorous young man didn't dare to make any sound, for fear of alarming the murderer by the river.

Xu Changge stood quietly on the riverside, his movements were gentle, and he wiped the long sword in his hand with a brocade handkerchief.

At his feet, an old man with a purple face and white hair was dying and muttering words begging for mercy.

There is not the slightest trace of battle around.

When he arrived, the poison on the young man's body had already entered the old man's body.

The first sword, Lou Ji's poison disturbed the other party's nerves.

The second sword, the old man became what he is now

Death and assassination happened quietly in the already martial law city of Di'an, like a net, which descended on some inadvertent corners in an orderly manner.

Looking at the quiet and elegant environment around him, Xu Yuan had a strange feeling.

Familiar because this is the Xiangguo Mansion.

It's strange because the Prime Minister's Mansion is too big, and he, a native, hasn't been here a few times.

North Xuanyuan, Xiangqin Xuan.

The place of residence of the Prime Minister's Lady Guest.

Yes, Lou Ji's mansion is also here.

Thinking in his heart, Xu Yuan suddenly realized that he didn't seem to be wearing a human skin mask, and subconsciously paused, and before he could explore the Sumeru ring, he heard Lou Ji's voice laughing:

"You took that human skin, and then walked beside my sister and me, did you want to cover your ears and steal the bell?"

“.”

Smiling awkwardly, Xu Yuan asked in a low voice:

"Then I'll go back to the inner courtyard first?"

"From this side, you have to pass by the Huxin Pavilion, and Ran Jian is over there."

"The national teacher came to find Ran Qingmo?"

"Yes."

“.” Xu Yuan was a little nervous.

I have already seen the power of the saint tonight, although the Prime Minister's Mansion is very large, but with the cultivation of the old man with the sword, it is estimated that he can be found with a casual sweep of the soul.

Lou Ji giggled and pursed her red lips:

"Don't worry, your father is gone, he's watching him, just don't run under his nose."

Xu Yinhe went to find Ran Jianli not only to stop the other party's move, but also because the Prime Minister's Mansion tonight wanted to clean up the portal.

And the ugliness of the family naturally cannot be publicized.

As she spoke, Lou Ji's eyes were gloomy with a hint of meaning:

"And Changtian, these people who are going to deal with today are all old people from the Prime Minister's Mansion, and there should be people you know in them."

The first person Lou Ji visited was an old woman, a person known as Granny Long.

Xu Yuan didn't know him, but if he could stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion tonight, he must be a very important high-level person.

Spirited, the back of the neck is straight, every move is extravagant and elegant, from the bone point of view, it should be a peerless beauty when he was young.

Even if Shaohua has passed away, the eyebrows and eyes can still be vaguely seen in the style of the year.

Granny Long opened the courtyard door and saw Lou Ji outside the door, and the corners of her thin lips immediately evoked a faint smile.

It's soft, with a hint of surprise.

The look on Lou Ji's face was not much different from hers.

They seem to be best friends who have known each other for a long time.

Without any words, Granny Long wanted to welcome Lou Ji in, but this action stopped abruptly when her eyes stayed on Xu Yuan.

Granny Long recognized the identity of the young man beside Lou Ji.

but

She received information that he had been assassinated.

Goose feathers of snowflakes gently fall down the courtyard.

Granny Long silently raised her eyes to look at the sky, her eyes couldn't see what she was thinking, and when she lowered her head, she silently turned around and walked towards the courtyard.

Lou Ji glanced at Xu Yuan and motioned for him to wait here.

The gate of the courtyard is closed, and everything inside is isolated.

It's still snowing.

The courtyard door opened, and Lou Ji calmly walked out of the courtyard gate.

Xu Yuan looked at her, but didn't ask anything.

The two of them walked silently towards the next courtyard.

The snow mist had just risen from the sword qi, and the snow had already been raised on the ground again, and it creaked when stepping on it.

suddenly

"Just ask whatever you want."

"Huh"

Xu Yuan looked at the old lady's calm face, with a hint of thought in his eyes:

"She's your friend?"

Lou Ji tilted her head and thought about it, as if she was considering how to answer.

After a while, she spoke softly:

"I've called her Miss before."

Xu Yuan was silent suddenly.

Lou Ji chuckled lightly and said quietly:

"Sister remembers telling you before, I was also a pariah in those sects."

Failed.

Keep trying tomorrow.

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