Jin Dan Volume Chapter 39
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Cutting off the head of a youkai, Jiang Liu indifferently put away his long sword.
Since that day he killed Ao Ling, for half a month, he didn't know that he had been besieged and killed by the demon clan many times.
Countless fights between life and death have also accelerated his growth, and now his strength has been improved to the late stage of the Condensation Realm.
"How's it going?"
Jiang Liu sat on the edge of a big rock, squinting his eyes, and quietly looked at the heroic woman in white in front of him.
Li Yu's face was a little unsightly, and he lightly handed out a paper ball from his arms, and said: "My father sent a letter, saying that the Dragon Palace sent an envoy to ask His Majesty to send troops to arrest you, but Wei Zheng vetoed it. โ
"Oh?" Jiang Liu's eyes showed disdain, and he sneered: "Is he helping me?" โ
Li Yu shook his head and sighed: "Don't be narcissistic, he is just for the face of the empire, in front of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military, if he really agrees to order to arrest you, hehe... It doesn't take the next day for the whole of Chang'an to know that in order to please the demon clan, the emperor ordered the arrest of the monks of the demon division. โ
Jiang Liu grinned, smiled, and said, "Then you say, will King Tang send troops to arrest me?" โ
Li Yu was silent, first shook his head, and then nodded hesitantly.
Jiang Liu sneered and said, "Hehe, that old dragon wants to take me, and King Tang wants to take me, this situation is really difficult to solve." โ
Li Yu said affirmatively: "Don't be discouraged, my father will help you maneuver in the court!" โ
"This game was originally facilitated by Wei Zheng, what can Master Li do?"
For a while, Li Yu was speechless.
"Alright, let's go, it won't be long before those monsters catch up again."
Anyway, no matter how ugly Li Yu's face was, Jiang Liu held the Flying Star Sword and got up and walked into the distance.
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Chang'an, suburbs.
Under the cover of the night, dozens of big men in military uniforms gathered here.
A leading man took out a stack of portraits, distributed them to everyone, and said slowly: "I can see it clearly, what the adult means is dead or alive." โ
One of them squinted at the figure in the painting, and his mouth let out a soft sigh.
The leader immediately looked at him and asked, "Is there a problem?" โ
The man took the portrait, shook his head, and said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just a foundation building period, can you mobilize so many of us?" โ
Hearing this, the leader glanced at him and said coldly: "This is the meaning of the above, Cheng Rong, if you have any dissatisfaction, you can go to the above, and don't talk to me." โ
After that, he added: "Let me tell you again, our North Division is not your West Division, and the captain of this school is not Zhang Jude's straw bag, I know that you Cheng Rong has strength, but when you get to my North Division, you have to abide by the rules of my North Division, otherwise you will go back, understand?" โ
Cheng Rong nodded silently, did not speak, squinted his eyes, and focused his gaze on the portrait in his hand.
A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, and under the illumination of lightning, Zhang Liu's facial features printed on the portrait became clear.
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In a cold and cold dungeon.
An old man with gray hair was tirelessly reading the bamboo slips in his hand.
"Sir, the envoy sent by the old dragon king went to see Wei Zheng in private."
A black shadow, in a place where the fire could not be illuminated, made a cold sound.
Bai Jing slowly raised his head, his eyes seemed to be covered with wax, showing a cloudy color, and his hoarse voice seemed as if he hadn't spoken for a long time: "So it seems that Wei Zheng secretly hid from His Majesty and promised the old dragon?" โ
The black shadow paused and replied, "The student thinks that it must be the envoy of the Dragon King who promised Wei Zheng something, do you want the student to investigate?" โ
Putting down the bamboo slip, Bai Jing waved his hand and said lightly: "No, that guy is like a fox, if you go to investigate him, maybe he will touch his tail, the chess game has been laid out, I'll wait and wait and see what happens." โ
"The students obey the orders of the master."
The dark shadow bowed respectfully to the white crystal, then turned to leave.
Bai Shuijing coughed, stroked his beard, hooked the corners of his mouth, and muttered: "Xuancheng, Xuancheng, what do you want to do?" โ
An electric light pierced the sky and shone on Bai Shuijing's face, flickering and dimming, looking extremely terrifying.
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At the same time, in a splendid mansion in Chang'an City.
In a quaint quiet room, Xu Maogong sat with an old Taoist priest, one wearing a wide white robe and the other wearing a yellow Taoist robe.
The two of them each held a black and white son, and played chess leisurely.
Xu Maogong gently put a chess piece into the chess game, and said lightly: "Then Wei Zheng can find you?" โ
The old Taoist priest stared at the chessboard, raised his eyebrows, shook his head, and said, "No, the prime minister is very shrewd, and he has sent a lot of people to touch the bottom of the old Tao. โ
"Hehe, then when he is the prime minister, his mind is naturally not something you can figure out, but the situation has changed, just like this small chessboard, the situation has been completed, and it is not up to him to decide whether to enter the game or not."
As he spoke, Xu Maogong stroked his long beard and looked at the old man with a smile.
"That's what I said, it's just that with Mao Gong's cultivation, I directly removed that old dragon, isn't it better than leading Wei Zheng into the game?"
"Hehe, this old dragon can't be removed for the time being." Xu Maogong sighed as he spoke, and continued: "There is a mountain and river pardon decree in the hands of the old dragon, which is a relic of the Heavenly Court back then, although there is no Heavenly Court pardon, but in fact, it is already a water god recognized by the Heavenly Dao, and it cannot be easily removed." โ
"Hey." The old Taoist laughed, pinched a sunspot, and said, "According to what you say, what can Wei Zheng do to get rid of that old dragon?" โ
After speaking, he landed the sunspot in his hand on the chessboard.
"Then it depends on Brother Dao's ability." Xu Maogong looked at the old Taoist priest with a smile and blinked: "Isn't this what Brother Dao is good at?" โ
Hearing Xu Maogong say this, the old Taoist priest immediately blew his beard and glared, and said angrily: "What is this, the old Taoist cultivation is not as high as the old dragon, even if Wei Zheng is added, I am afraid it is enough to choke." โ
"Put it down, you'll have a way, won't you?"
"You... Hahaha, it is said that Bigan has a seven-trick exquisite heart, you old ghost is afraid that you will not let it go. โ
Xu Maogong glanced at the old Taoist priest resentfully, and sighed: "Are you comparing Your Majesty to a businessman?" โ
"Hey, Lao Dao didn't say that, Your Majesty wants to be the king of people."
"It has been thousands of years since Zhou Tianzi surrendered himself to the throne and was called the Son of Heaven, and his humanitarian luck has weakened to this point, and I can't retreat anymore." Xu Maogong smiled and said leisurely.
The old Taoist priest didn't reply, just raised his head, glanced at Xu Maogong, lowered his head, and continued to compete with the chessboard.
The room fell silent again, and the two fell silent.
A bolt of lightning pierced the sky, illuminating their chessboard.
Shirako has completely forced Kuroko to death in the corner.