Central Plains, Junting, Xiaoyao Mansion

When the group came to the gate, a group of guards in red armor stood in front of the door, and the faces of these people were all fierce and vicious.

A strong man with a big knife stepped forward and lit up a letter in front of Yun Musheng's eyes.

"Lord Jujiaozi has an order, to this day, with interest, the Xiaoyao Hou Mansion owes a total of 300,000 taels of silver to our military aircraft department, please pay it off within three days, otherwise, there will be no Xiaoyao Hou Mansion in the Central Plains!"

"Three hundred thousand taels?! Put your mother's fart, our Hou Ye clearly borrowed 30,000 taels at the time, how did you get here, it became... Yes! ”

Before Concubine Xiang finished speaking, she was knocked to the ground by the knife-wielding man's blade, leaving a deep blood mark on the left side of her face.

Everyone in the Hou Mansion was resentful, especially Sucrose, if it wasn't for the cold stop, he would almost rush forward with a big gun.

"Boy, keep your mouth clean, don't forget, since the loan, several months have passed, and there is always interest on the arrears, which will rise a little today, and it will rise a little tomorrow, and it will become 300,000 today."

"That's not going to go up tenfold! You are clearly profiteering! Sucrose was still aggressive, and the big gun in his hand was still clenched.

Even so, the strong man with the big knife in his hand looked complacent, and seemed to ignore the sugar at all.

"The loan profits of our military aircraft department were personally approved by Li Qingbei, one of the four princes of Nanling.

Everyone in the Hou Mansion was silent, you must know that the four princes of Nanling have long been in power, mainly in Nanling, regardless of officialdom and people, everyone who hears the names of these four people is frightened.

"Three days." Yun Musheng, who had not made a sound for a long time, spoke at this time. "After three days, we will return all 300,000 taels."

"Hehe, what if it doesn't go in three days?"

"Before you say this, don't you take a look at it, how much is my Yun Musheng's head worth now?"

The strong man with the knife turned around and gave the armor in the rear a look, and the armor soldier opened a picture book full of people with bounties in the Central Plains.

It records the people who have offered bounties in the Central Plains, from third-rate bandits worth dozens of taels of silver to masters of the stars who have offered rewards of hundreds of thousands of taels like Jun Mo Xiuchuan.

When I turned to Yun Musheng's portrait, it had been modified many times recently, and it became an exorcist to seal the evil cult of Wuzhen: the reward was raised from 10,000 taels of silver to 50,000 taels.

The reward for capturing the vanguard of the Shocking Hall was raised from 50,000 taels of silver plus Tie Luhan's bounty of 50,000 taels to 100,000 taels.

"Congratulations to the young monarch, you can pay off a debt of 100,000 taels with just one head."

"That's not right." Yun Musheng raised his eyes and looked at the man with the knife. "A few days ago, I slashed that Lord Xiuchuan of the Second Realm Star, and I was in this head, can it rise again?"

The man with the knife frowned, and hurriedly turned the picture book back a few pages, only to see that under Xiuchuan, which had not yet been crossed out, it was written that a reward of 360,000 taels of silver was written.

"If he set aside some of his reward and put it on Yun's head, he must be able to make up enough for 300,000 taels, and Yun will definitely come to the door in person three days later, if he is empty-handed, leave Yun behind."

"Good!" The man with the knife replied, "Three days later, I hope that the young monarch can still have the demeanor he has today, let's go!" ”

"Wait." As soon as Yun Musheng's words fell, he put one hand on the shoulder of the man with the knife, and he also walked in front of the red-armored guards at this time.

"One yard to one yard, the debt owed by the Hou Mansion is repaid by me Yun Musheng, who will pay back the slap you just slapped my Hou Mansion soldiers?"

The man with the knife didn't seem to take Yun Musheng in his eyes at all, and still turned back arrogantly and said: "This kid doesn't know how to be polite when he speaks, Lao Tzu uses this big knife to teach him to be a man!" ”

"Broadsword, are you talking about the scrap metal on your shoulder?"

When the person mentioned this heard this, he unloaded the big knife on his shoulder, but he didn't expect that at some point, his cherished big knife had been pinched into twisted scrap iron by Yun Musheng.

"You!"

Before the man could speak, he was slapped on the wall behind him.

"Do you know who's behind my military battalion?"

"I know, one of the four fierce kings, it's not like he hasn't fought before."

The strong man was stunned, whether it was the rivers and lakes or the court, he didn't bow his head when he heard the names of the four princes, but the young man in front of him said it so lightly.

"You are waiting in the territory of my Hou Mansion, and the people who beat my Hou Mansion are the face of the Hou Mansion, which is like bullying the king, how can you just let you go, Brother Leng, Master Wuwu, please trouble the two of you."

As soon as Yun Musheng's words fell, the internal breath in the air resembling a golden bowl pressed the dozens of red-armored guards to the ground, and then with a cold wave of his cuffs, several flying swords poured out, forming a sword formation in the air.

As the hand that Leng Leng raised fell downward, the sword array fell violently, piercing through the dozens of red-armored guards of the military aircraft battalion one after another, leaving only the strong man who carried the sword before.

Yun Musheng grabbed it in front of him, and the man was already so frightened that he was so frightened that his crotch was wet.

"Spare your life, monarch, spare your life."

Yun Musheng didn't pay attention to it, just stretched out a finger, and the fingertips formed a wind blade, and carved the five big characters "An Ling Jun Ginseng" on the strong man's face, and then threw the strong man with the knife into the distance.

"Go back to your military battalion!"

"Eh, yes, yes, thank you, thank you...

"Dongjie is now in ruins, and with the current revenue of the Hou Mansion, it will definitely not be able to make up 300,000 taels of silver in just three days."

"It doesn't matter." Yun Musheng turned his head and replied coldly. "In three days, I will personally go to the military aircraft camp."

Coldly puzzled: "Are you really going to die?" ”

"I didn't want to go west so early, three days later, I want to meet the rumored jujiaozi and talk to him about a business."

Lingdu Sunrise Anshi Building

The bird stays in the tree by the pool, and the woman knocks on the door under the moon.

Knock knock!

"Objective, it's not early, this building is resting today, please come back tomorrow."

A woman's voice came from outside the door, "I'm just here to find someone, don't delay." ”

"Who?"

"The sun rises and the world is bright, and the night is bright, and the shopkeeper of your family is always bright at night."

"The shopkeeper is not here, I went to the Central Plains to buy ingredients, so please go back."

Listening to the footsteps of Xiao Er behind the door, it seemed that he was going inside, after all, he was in the undercurrent of Lingdu, and the people who came at night were not good, and they could ignore it.

Who knew that the person outside the door didn't seem to have the intention of leaving, and suddenly said eight words that could illuminate the pearl on the roof of this Anshi Building.

"There is a bright moon in the heart, and there is no fear of catastrophe."

The little second was stunned, and paused for a moment before slowly turning his head, as if there was an abyss in his eyes.

The two women outside the door waited for the movement behind the door, the lights went out, but the door opened, and it was not the little second who opened the door, but it was also a tall woman, although she was dressed in coarse linen clothes, but this flexible and sturdy figure inside was extraordinary in the eyes of those who practiced martial arts.

"Robbery of the moon, Bi Fang, welcome Her Royal Highness the Princess."

The three of them followed the hanging ladder caused by a complicated mechanism, until they came to the tenth floor of Anshilou, here is the place where Anshilou is dedicated to the literati or princes and nobles of the Lingdu, the wall is full of poems and songs improvised by drunkards after getting drunk, and there is a huge round window near the front, from hereon, you can see the red pupil hall where the Son of Heaven lives in the heavenly capital.

Bi Fang walked to the curtain of the round window, reached into it as if he had touched a mechanism, and pressed it down gently.

In an instant, the walls around this floor, as well as the doors and round windows, were completely sealed by another layer of falling barriers, leaving only a narrow skylight, just enough for the moonlight to shine on a round of mirrors in the center, and then refracted through the large and small mirrors in various parts of the house, forming a natural light.

Qinghe finally settled down when he saw that Bi Fang was busy, so he immediately spoke: "Now, your shopkeeper is bright at night, you can come out." ”

Bi Fang turned around and arranged for Qinghe and Qinglian to sit down, poured a cup of good Tieguanyin, and replied: "The shopkeeper did go to the Central Plains, but he had already expected that the princess would come to look for him today, and specially ordered the servants to meet him here. ”

"This palace needs to discuss this matter with him carefully, when he will come back, this palace can wait for him in this Anshi Building."

Na Bi Fang seemed to have expected Qinghe to say this, so he replied calmly: "When the shopkeeper leaves, he will inform the slave of the troubles that the princess may encounter and the reply he gave, and the princess may wish to talk about the matter." ”

Qinghe looked at Bi Fang, who seemed to be at ease, and thought for a moment before he spoke: "Although this palace has been in the south of the Yangtze River for many years, far away from this mausoleum, my father is worried about this palace, and every month he will send someone to send a letter of greeting and condolences, and the lychee, which was the favorite of the palace when he was young, has not received a letter from his father since three months ago. ”

"The princess is worried that the Holy One is in the capital that day, something has happened?"

"At first, it was just a suspicion, but now, it's confirmed."

"Oh?" Bi Fang's tone changed. "How so?"

Qinghe immediately took out two letters from his bag and spread them out on the desk, "Look, this is a letter from my father to the palace a year ago, and this one is the one that the palace received recently. ”

Bi Fang stepped forward and looked at it carefully for a long time before he realized: "The handwriting on this letter is almost exactly the same as this one a year ago, as if it was seamless, but he ignored one point.

According to the intelligence, the saint has always held the pen with his left hand, although this person's handwriting is very similar, but the pen is turned around, and the position and timing of the force cannot be imitated by the right hand after all. ”

"Exactly!" Qinghe lightly hammered the desk and replied: "Father, he must have suffered something, and the only one who can move his father in this day is ... ”

Bi Fang took Qinghe's words and said, "There are only two of the four fierce kings who are currently in Tiandu, Li Tengzu, the king of chaos, and Li Lanxin, the king of Qiqi. ”