Volume II: Chapter 91: Worse News

Lin Zhan just glanced at him and ignored it.

On the way to the mansion, Lin Zhan was thinking about Pei Yu, and he was suddenly curious about what kind of person this head of the sword-catching captain and the unfathomable person of cultivation was.

In the letter just now, the word loyalty is read between the lines.

But why did he let the Poison King Sect and the Guigumen act in the Yunzhou area without caring about it, and he was the leader of the Holy Fire Sect.

These three sects are all one of the five sects and eight sects, and they belong to the same line as the Demon Sect.

Thinking about it, I went to the palace.

The catcher outside the door saw Lin Zhan hurriedly saluting: "Captain Lin, Master Sheng has been waiting for a long time, and he is discussing with the other four adults in the lobby at this time. ”

Lin Zhan looked puzzled: "He knows I'm coming?" ”

The catcher smiled and said, "Master Sheng said, let you come and go directly to the lobby." ”

"Okay, then you guys should get busy first."

Lin Zhan nodded, and walked towards the lobby of the mansion.

At this time, in the lobby, Sheng Chunchao was standing in the center and talking, and the two sides of the separation were naturally Zhuge Mingjing, Yan Feisheng, Wu Zhaozhang and Le Qingping.

Seeing Lin Zhan suddenly walk in, except for the remaining four people in the Sheng Chun Dynasty, they all got up and arched their hands: "See the emperor." ”

Lin Zhan waved his hand: "It sounds weird and awkward, you still call me Captain Lin." ”

Sheng Chun shook the paper fan lightly, snorted coldly and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that you just want to be the captain, and there is nowhere to govern it." ”

Lin Zhan suddenly felt bad in his heart, and asked with a frown, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Sheng Chunchao smiled and didn't say anything, but Yan Feisheng suddenly spoke: "The disciples of the Immortal Trace Sect are all over the thirty-six states, and the news came this morning...... Luzhou has fallen into the hands of Yan Shizi. ”

Lin Zhan only felt a sigh in his heart, and hurriedly looked at Sheng Chunchao and said, "Luzhou has my two sworn brothers in charge, and I came here today for this matter." ”

Yan Feisheng lowered his head and was silent for a moment, with a trace of sadness in his eyes: "What the emperor said is Xiang Zilong......"

"Yes, that's him! There is also a man named Song Bujie! ”

Lin Zhan hurriedly said, but looking at the sadness in Yan Feisheng's eyes, his heart immediately shrank into a ball.

At this time, before he got a definite answer, he could only repeat in his heart that nothing would happen.

But Yan Feisheng's sigh almost made him slump to the ground, so anxious that Lin Zhan stepped forward and grabbed Yan Feisheng's collar and roared through gritted teeth: "What's wrong with them?!" You mean! ”

"I'll tell you......"

Wu Zhaozhang pulled Lin Zhan aside and said: "Yan Shizi ordered someone to attack the Luzhou Mansion with thunder and fire at night, Hong Tianxiang, the prefect of Luzhou, is said to have been killed on the spot, and the knife catcher rushed to the rescue and was also seriously injured, Xiang Zilong was forced to jump off the cliff and his life and death were uncertain, and Song Bujie ...... Song Bujie was cut off an arm, and he also jumped off the cliff......"

Lin Zhan only felt that his head was dizzy when he heard these news, and there was no way to vent his blood and qi upsurge, so he could only pull out the wind listening knife and wave it a few times out of thin air, and the entire mansion hall suddenly shook.

Everyone hurriedly pulled Lin Zhan and ran outside the lobby, and saw Lin Zhan squeezing his scarlet eyes like crazy and shouting, "Why the hell?!" Why! What the hell do I have to do to keep the people around me safe! ”

Sheng Chun waved his hand at the four of them and whispered, "You guys go get busy first, I'll persuade him." ”

Zhuge Mingjing and the others sighed and left, while Sheng Chunchao comforted Lin Zhan and sat down, relieved: "In this way, I'll go to Luzhou, whether it's dead or alive...... I'll bring them back, manly man, don't cry yet! ”

Lin Zhan quickly wiped his cheeks with his cuffs, and said recklessly: "I'm not crying, I want to go with you." ”

Sheng Chunchao cut off: "Right now, we still have to prepare for the god-killing conference, just go to one." ”

Lin Zhan looked at him and suddenly played Lai: "Then I'll go, the painting you sent me to the Suzhou Mansion last time, you can give me a dozen more paintings, and let me bring Gong Yuwei back by the way." ”

"You are a cabbage for my "Every Word I Write" is a cabbage?!"

Sheng Chunchao glared at him, and suddenly asked mysteriously, "I said that your kid is not preparing to escape, right?" ”

Lin Zhan looked at him with a strange expression, and asked, "I don't care if I can't escape or not, what did you just say your painting is called?" Every word you write...... Is...... Ten years of life expectancy? ”

Sheng Chunchao took out two picture scrolls from his cuffs, shook them and said: "This thing is called Mountains and Rivers, with Shouyuan as ink, and every word it takes ten years to live, this is not a joke." ”

"Lord? What are you doing here?! ”

Lin Zhan pretended to be surprised, causing Sheng Chunchao to turn his head defenselessly, and he took advantage of the situation to snatch the two picture scrolls.

Sheng Chunchao was not angry when he found out that he had been deceived, and looked at the triumphant Lin Zhan and smiled: "You are also happy too early, right?" Those two are blank, and if you want to use them, of course I'll have to pick up the pen. ”

Lin Zhan threw the two scrolls back in frustration, and then said with a smile: "I'm joking with you...... Hehe...... That one...... Then ask Uncle Shi to carry the pen for me, let me go to find Xiang Zilong and the others as soon as possible, and then come back to participate in the god-killing conference. ”

"I'm still a little worried about you going alone, after all, there's even worse news I haven't had time to say......"

Sheng Chunchao stared at Lin Zhan and said slowly: "This Yan Shizi didn't come out of thin air, you should have heard that the God Emperor wanted to make him a marquis to appease, but in the end he disappeared......

Lin Zhan nodded and said, "I've heard about this, Luzhou is the capital of Yan Kingdom......"

Sheng Chunchao snorted and continued: "Eight of the eight sects of the five sects, in addition to the Immortal Trace Gate and the Guigu Gate and the Huanxi Gate, the other five sects have already been recruited by Yan Shizi, and the three sects of the five sects, except for the Holy Fire Sect and the Poison King Sect, have also gone to work. ”

Lin Zhan was puzzled: "Who is this Yan Shizi who is sacred, and he has such appeal?" ”

Sheng Chunchao groaned: "I haven't finished talking yet, the eldest princess's accession to the throne and your identity have now spread, and the sword-catching captains of several state capitals near Luzhou have also taken refuge in Yan Shizi." ”

"Hiss......"

Lin Zhan frowned again and again: "If you say so, there must be a master behind him, no, maybe there is a group of masters......"

Sheng Chunchao nodded: "Yes, but who is behind the scenes is not yet known, in addition, Black and White Impermanence also listened to Yan Shizi's order and won the True Martial Sword Sect in one fell swoop, and now Yan Shizi should put his camp on the Sun Chasing Peak." ”

"Black and white impermanence?!"

Lin Zhan thought that he had misheard, and couldn't help but shake his head when he saw Sheng Chunchao's convinced eyes: "Impossible!" When pigs fly! That day, the Poison King and I encountered Black and White Impermanence at the bottom of the cliff, and the two of them were directly bitten by the Poison King's ghostly poisonous claws. ”

Sheng Chunchao sighed: "Then I don't know, according to my intelligence, black and white impermanence not only did not die, but also stepped into the realm of supernatural powers......"