Chapter 17: The world is too chaotic, and everything has to be involuted
The next day, dawn.
Lu Xing got up early, Xiao Yu's head was buried in the futon, and only a white arm was exposed.
As soon as he went out, Lu Xing bumped into Chu Chu, who had not slept all night, and greeted: "Third uncle, has the ghost returned to the ghost world?" β
Chu Chu kneaded his sore arms and said, "It's all back, the ghost clan is not easy to kill, there are dragons in the ghost world to respond, and they can't grind to death." β
"The prince stayed overnight at Xiao Yu's last night?" Chu Chu looked at the spirit that was about to overflow on Lu Xing's body and quipped.
Lu Xing nodded slightly, with a smile in his eyes, and his words were like an understatement: "I still have to bother the third uncle to make a trip, remember to bring Xin Yi with me, so that he can see the world." Today, we are all in harmony! β
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Today's Jiacheng is particularly lively.
People of all walks of life gather in places such as restaurants and teahouses, and the post stations everywhere are full of people, and the carriages on the side of the road are extremely luxurious.
"Did you hear that? Youzhou's large and small magnates, and those who have books at home have sent people here. β
"Do you know that the third son of the Shangshu of the Ministry of Officials is the one who made his debut and was recruited into Yingtian Academy, and the person who entered the Wendao Ruins of the Academy is the leader of him."
"The frames of the two great gentlemen in Kyoto have come, and it is said that they went straight to Zhaonanxuan, and they had a very good personal relationship with the prince of Kitachi back then."
"Seriously! That's the third son of Wei Guogong and the second son of Qi Guogong, I can't imagine that these two evil spirits will come to Jiacheng. β
"Don't say it, have you forgotten the battle between the little prince and the prince of the North Land yesterday? I'm afraid there will be a big change today. β
Lechuan Building, 300 zhang away.
A carriage was stopped, and the armored soldiers surrounded the carriage.
"Wait, dare to stop my frame! Do you know who my dad is? A fat-faced boy walked out of the frame and scolded at these soldiers. Through the lifted bed curtains, several handsome men with disheveled clothes could be seen in the frame.
"Who the hell is ββ, aragonite, why do you know what to do so badly, and even dare to stop your frame." The voice is like parroting, very sharp.
"Yes, yes, aragonite should be faster, people can't waitβ" A voice chattered like a hundred birds.
In this scene, even the red-armored soldiers who had seen the "great world" covered their mouths, almost wanting to spit out the remnants of food in their stomachs.
"Traffic is prohibited here, the little prince is demarcating here, so the son should detour." The word "Childe" was reluctantly shouted by the red-armored soldier when he saw the three Vajra Realm martial artists following behind the frame.
Tao Wenshi squinted slightly, his eyes sank into the gap between the flesh, and his voice was like an ink blot of a seventy or eighty-year-old lady: "Yo Yo Yo ββ, still a little prince?" Who else in this world shamelessly dares to call himself a little prince. β
"Let me think about it...... By the way, there should be no one else, it must be the king of Ran who is with the demon clan in the southeast, who knows if the little prince born by King Ran is the evil seed of monsters. Tsk, when will the evil seed also be worthy of being king? Tao Wenshi's folding fan almost touched the face of the red armor soldier, poking him straight into the nose.
Several red-armored soldiers couldn't stand it anymore, their faces were resentful, and they shouted: "Bold, dare to insult the prince!" β
"Bold?" Tao Wenshi poked a folding fan into the iron armor of the red-armored soldier, and shouted: "I think you are the ones who are bold!" My father is the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and the reincarnation of Kyushu Heavenly Dao is under the control of my father, and it is the number one position in the court. You tell me that the prince of a barren region in the southeast is the king of Ran who is here today, and I still point at his nose and scold! β
"Why don't you call your little prince out and see if he dares to say a word in front of my son?"
The younger red-armored soldier couldn't listen to it anymore, and his face was hideous, and he almost wanted to make a move, but he was stopped by the soldier at the head. He has asked his subordinates to ask the little prince, and everything has to wait for the little prince's order.
At this moment, on the third floor of the Lechuan Building, a window was pushed open.
Qi Mu greeted the sunlight outside, his eyes were bloodshot, his hair was scattered to his shoulders, and he was pale.
"Cough, cough," Qi Mu wiped his lips with his sleeve, the sleeve was stained with thick blood, he raised his head vigorously, and muttered: "Li Rui......"
It wasn't until he killed Bai Ji last night that he realized that he had been planted with a love Gu, and the poison was so deep that there was no cure.
"Heh, heh," Qi Mu was lying at the window, yesterday he was still mocking Lu Xing for being poisoned for only three days, but he never thought that he would die of poison today.
It's just that love Gu is difficult to plant, it must be someone who has been by his side for a long time, could it be Li Rui? No, Qi Mu shook her head, she didn't have that guts.
Demon! There is no one else, and you really can't trust the ghost clan.
Because of this, the first thing Qi Mu did this morning was to ask his subordinates to find Qi Luo and kill him. However, the people under his command almost searched the south of Jia City, but they didn't find any trace of Qi Luo.
Qi Mu woke up at that time, Qi Luo and the ghost clan must have colluded!
It's a pity that Qi Luo has already run away, and in desperation, Qi Mu can only repair a book and send it back to Yangzhou, only hoping that the old man can take more precautions.
What makes Qi Mu angry the most is not these, even his own life and the rise and fall of the family can be put aside, he, Qi Mu, and the devil who has changed color in the mouth of the world have fallen in love with a servant girl who is at his mercy.
"Heh, heh," Qi Mu's face became more and more pale, and it was difficult to plant a love Gu, and it was even more difficult to develop, if he didn't fall in love with someone, he wouldn't have a seizure.
Li Rui ...... Qi Mu's eyes were cracked, since he couldn't live anymore, he had to finish the remaining two things.
The first is to kill Lu Xing, so that the northern land will fall into civil strife, so that the balance of the world will be broken, so as to create an opportunity for his Qi family to compete in the Central Plains. The second is that he wants to kill Li Rui, a woman, with his own hands, and leaving her in the world for a moment is an insult to his life.
As for the charm...... Qi Mu gritted his teeth secretly, and shouted in his heart: Wait in the ghost world, you have successfully calculated me, but I do things together, how can I not leave a hand of preparation, you and my enemies, I will definitely come to the ghost world in person, and settle them one by one!
"Squeak," the door was pushed open by a red-armored soldier.
The bright red blood flowing in the house made the red-armored soldiers who had seen a lot of dead people tremble on weekdays.
"Little prince, the son of the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites wants to forcibly break into the red armor position, and he is even more insulting."
"Who?" Qi Mu didn't hear clearly, but soon he waved his hand and said, "Kill it...... Forget it, take me there, I'll do it myself, the name of the red armor will not be insulted. β
The white clothes were stained with blood, and Qi Mu went out in such a bloody clothes.
Coming to Tao Wenshi's frame, Qi Mu raised his hand and drew the soldier's sword, and a mighty aura gushed out, and with just one sword, he cut more than ten people, including the three Vajra Realm martial artists, in half. Tao Wenshi didn't even have time to scream, the fat mouth was open when the corpse fell, and Xu was still a little insulting and unspoken.
Haoran Qi attached to the blood, and the sky that gathered above Qi Mu's head was written into a word "Mu".
Today, I am in harmony with the love Gu, but I can also set foot in the cultivation of sages!
When I went to study at Bailu Academy, the academy thought I was tyrannical and expelled me from the school, and interrupted my heart by an inch, making it difficult for me to move forward in the way of cultivating Confucianism.
But now, I am only twenty-one years old, and I don't need the help of others, and I still ascend to the realm of sages!
Ask the scholars of the world, who dares to stop in front of me!
It's a pity...... Qi Mu sighed slightly in his heart: If he can live a few more days, he will definitely visit Bailu Academy, so that those dignified masters will be ashamed of their old age. Then, he also wanted to see a sculpture of a white-robed female master on the right side of the Wendao monument of the academy.
Qi Mu walked towards the south of the city on foot, the sword in his hand was still dripping with blood, and there were five hundred red armor lined up behind him, neat and compact, and the march was meticulous.
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Outside Nanxuan, two three-passenger frames stopped, the slightly chubby one was Zhang Ming, the son of Qi Guogong, and the thinner one was Yan San, the son of Wei Guogong. Without exception, the faces of the two sons are extremely good-looking.
"I didn't expect Brother Lu to finally be willing to go down the mountain, so that our three young people in the capital can gather again."
"Yes, after four years, I just don't know how Brother Lu has changed. However, as long as Brother Lu's jade face is not bad, he will definitely be able to fascinate Qinhuai Shili Red Mansion like he did back then. The two of us brothers can also eat 'leftovers' along with us. β
Lu Xing came out of the building, and his eyes also noticed Yan San and Zhang Ming. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, and saw clearly a shallow mark on Zhang Ming's nose and a missing corner of Yan San's earlobe, Lu Xing recognized the identities of these two people, and said, "Naruko, and Xiaosan, you, why are you here?" This Jia City is not a place to live in peace, and the two old men of your family are willing to let you out. β
Chu Chu was silent and silent, recalling some past events: When the Northern Barbarians went south, Lu Xing entered Beijing as a proton in exchange for a month's military rations for 300,000 soldiers.
At the age of fifteen or sixteen, when the man was in high spirits, Lu Xing was willing to go to Kyoto, where there were murderous machines everywhere, and Zhang Ming and Yan San were his friends in Kyoto.
The next year, Chu Chu went to pick up Lu Xing who was seventeen years old and went home, and when he helped him rub the medicinal bath, he found that Lu Xing's body was almost untouched, and there were no less than three inches of scars everywhere. Even if a martial artist like Chu Chu is like him, he can't help but burst into tears.
"Third uncle, if a scar on my body can make one less death for my soldiers in the Northland, it will be tens of thousands of swords, and I have no regrets." This was a passage from Lu Xing's words at that time, which made Chu Chu remember it vividly.
On the side of the frame, the three people who had met for a long time hugged each other tightly.
Yan Sanyi wiped away the snot and tears on his face, and smiled: "Brother Lu, don't worry, I came to Jiacheng twice this time, and I brought bodyguards." β
Following Yan San's gaze, Lu Xing was also slightly stunned: these two bastards went out, and they each brought a martial artist from the Broken River Realm.
Taking advantage of the hug, Zhang Ming lowered his voice in Lu Xing's ear and said, "Brother Lu, you have to be careful, there are many people in Kyoto alone who have their thoughts on you." We are coming to these two bodyguards with the old man this time in order to protect you, I am the three young people in the capital, and we have to share the glory and common prosperity, and the same humiliation must be for me and Yan San to suffer first. β
Lu Xing's heart was warm, and his eyes were also full of tears, as if the past days in Qinhuai Tower were still in front of him.
"You don't need to interfere in today's affairs, just watch from the side, wait until I finish killing one person first, and then have a drink with you."
"Kill whom?" Zhang Ming and Yan San asked almost in unison.
Lu Xing patted the shoulders of the two younger brothers and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's not a big person, it's just Qi Mu." β
"Qi Mu? Cut, who should I be, brother kills...... Wait, Qi, Qi! "Although these two brothers are very good on weekdays, they also know what kind of lord Qi Mu is, and look at the imperial decree in Yangzhou to know how heavy King Ran's weight is.
The old man of their family often advised: "In this world, except for the Great Zhou royal family, the surname Lu of Beidi and the surname of Qi of the East China Sea, anyone can provoke." The old man will take a lot of speech, at most pull down an old face, and he can wipe your ass clean. But if you provoke the three families above, then you can only wash your neck and die with you, a bastard boy. β
Although the old man of their family said this in a half-joking tone, Yan San and Zhang Ming remembered it for a lifetime.