Chapter 107: Mr. Hope......
Jersey City.
Assassin's House.
The tall pines and cypresses in the courtyard, the quiet rockery pond, and the circulating koi fish all add an aura to this place. On the plaque above the gate, the gorgeous gold letters seem to tell the indescribable honor. All the way to the stone slabs paved, carved beams and painted buildings, exquisite and prosperous.
As for the previous owner of this place......
is already on the way to another world, there is no way, he is too smart, smart people always don't live long, so Li Xingyun first used the identity of Xudu to control the rudder of the Xuanming Sect in Zezhou, and then relied on the Xuanming Sect to get rid of Zhu Youzhen's cronies who stayed in Zezhou.
At this moment, in the study, Li Xingyun was sitting cross-legged on the ground meditating, at this moment, he was all about the sky, and there were two Huayang needles on his head. His red-armored, black-patterned copper ring mask and buried sheath ring head knife were placed by his side.
Stimulating acupuncture points with Huayang needles can make his mind more agile in a short period of time.
In this life, the chess game is opened again, and it is not easier to find a way to break the enemy, than to solve Li Siyuan, last time there was Zhang Zifan to accompany him to deduce, this time, now there is only himself.
It is not difficult to solve the Zhu Youzhen in front of him, but the difficult thing is how to solve Zhu Youzhen so as not to hurt the innocent, so that there will be chaos.
And it will only be more difficult to deal with Li Keyong, Li Cunmiao's father and son, who are far away in the land of the Three Jin Dynasty, than to deal with Li Siyuan.
Fortunately, the bad people Tianxin Star and Tianzang Star have been lurking in the Jin Kingdom, otherwise, it is really a bit laborious.
I don't know what Yuan Tiangang did.
"Well, there's a way." Li Xingyun pulled out the two Huayang needles on his head, put on a mask, hung up his saber, and slowly got up.
……
Thorn History Mansion, the mansion of the three people of the Phantom Sound Workshop.
Li Xingyun walked to the front of the room in the moonlight and buckled the door.
Xuan Jingtian, Miao Chengtian, and Ji Ruxue must live together, and I don't know why, but Li Xingyun didn't think much about it.
After a while, Ji Ruxue slowly pushed the door open a crack, and saw that it was Li Xingyun, so she was relieved to open the door completely.
"Li Gongzi?" As soon as she entered the house, on the bed, Xuan Jingtian was transporting internal force for Miao Chengtian, and she had just finished her work at the moment, she got up and looked at Li Xingyun who walked into the house, and said with some doubts.
It's so late, what is Li Gongzi doing here?
Could it be ......
Thinking of this, Xuan Jingtian's face was a little more dizzy, but think about Li Gongzi's conditions...... Well, it's just awesomely spicy.
"Li Gongzi came late at night, what happened?" Miao Chengtian looked at Li Xingyun who walked into the room, and asked very suspiciously.
Ji Ruxue stood by the door, looking at Li Xingyun in a daze, and there was no other movement.
"Coming here at night, it's really urgent, and I surprised you." Li Xingyun said as he spoke, walked in front of Miao Chengtian, looked at her complexion, and then took out the Huayang needle, and a few needles fell one after another, and then, Li Xingyun used his internal force and clicked on several key points around Miao Chengtian's body.
Then, he retrieved the Huayang needle and looked around at the three people present.
Miao Chengtian coughed lightly a few times, and felt that Zhou's breath was much smoother.
"What do you need from Gongzi Li, our sisters will go to the soup and go to the fire." Xuan Jingtian looked at Miao Chengtian, then at Ji Ruxue, and then at Li Xingyun with a determined expression, and spoke.
The old lady is out of the way.
"Well, here's the thing, I'm going to ...... Please ...... when the time comes."
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Outside the city of Zezhou.
Zhu Youzhen's camp.
One was dressed in blue, the robe was close to the body, and the figure was extremely burly. With a resolute and mighty face, he rode a high-headed war horse, holding an iron spear, the tip of the spear was high, and the whole imposing general was riding a horse and slowly walking towards his camp.
Da Liang, Wang Yanzhang.
At this moment, the night was almost over, and Wang Yanzhang had just finished inspecting the barracks, and at this moment, there was a look of deep worry on his face.
I don't know why, Wang Yanzhang has been very restless in the past few days, so much so that he is a little anxious, but no matter how he inspects the barracks, the feeling of restlessness will not dissipate.
At this moment, an order was suddenly issued from the rear for them to withdraw their troops, which made Wang Yanzhang vaguely feel a little bad.
After handing over the horses to his soldiers, he took the iron gun in his hand, opened his tent, and went into it.
As soon as he entered the account, the scene in the tent made Wang Yanzhang's heart frightened, and a man wearing a green coat and Xuanjia, a red armor and a copper ring mask on his face, a hat on his head, and a sheath ring knife on his waist were standing in the tent.
"What are you!
Come! Immediately, Wang Yanzhang didn't think about it, raised the iron gun, and the blue aura in his palm rolled and stabbed at Li Xingyun.
This iron spear is made of iron, and it is already extremely heavy, coupled with the blessing of Wang Yanzhang's weightless divine power and the internal force of the Dragon Yin Gong, it can be described as extremely powerful.
Li Xingyun's black yin qi escaped all over his body, raised his hand, and pinched the tip of Wang Yanzhang's iron spear with two fingers.
"Nine Shadows Xuantian Divine Skill, you, what kind of person are you?" The blue aura in Wang Yanzhang's palm is getting stronger and stronger, if he said that he just stabbed the shot, he was tempting, and he still left a little strength, but at this moment, the iron spear in his hand was restrained by the person in front of him, and he let him urge Long Yin Gong with all his strength, and he was as weak as a mud cow entering the sea, and the iron spear was still restrained by Li Xingyun, and he didn't move.
"In Xiayudu, on the orders of the first emperor and the emperor, he served as the head of the Xuanming Sect." Li Xingyun let go of Wang Yanzhang's iron spear and saluted with a fist at him.
In the previous life, he had seen with his own eyes that the person in front of him pushed Zhu Youzhen's invincible general Liang off the cliff, and he heard that this person only led a few people to charge into battle and died in the military formation.
For such a general, Li Xingyun still has a little respect in his heart.
It's just that Li Xingyun's fluttering words fell into Wang Yanzhang's ears, but they were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.
The strength of his palm unconsciously loosened, and the iron spear fell to the ground.
The First Emperor?
So, the emperor died?
How could it be!
At this moment, the footsteps outside the tent were chaotic, and shouts rang out, and Wang Yanzhang came back to his senses.
"I have important matters to discuss with General Wang.
General Wang, this matter is urgent, and my whereabouts cannot be exposed. Li Xingyun looked at Wang Yanzhang in front of him and spoke.
"Oh? Well! Wang Yanzhang was reminded by Li Xingyun, and then he came back to his senses, he turned around and pushed open the tent curtain, and outside the big tent, there were a group of inquiring soldiers.
The skill of the people in the tent is far above him, but in this big camp, as long as he wants to, the other party will definitely be unable to fly.
However, thinking that the other party would be able to perform the Nine Mysteries Heavenly Divine Skill, Wang Yanzhang's heart relaxed a little, and then he thought that the other party could obviously hold him hostage, but he generously let himself out of the account and join a group of subordinates, Wang Yanzhang thought about it and let down his guard.
Also, Your Majesty, do you really ......
Could it be that his restlessness in the past few days, as well as the sudden appearance of the withdrawal order, are all related to this?
(End of chapter)