Everything that should be said has been said, and there is no imaginary tirade, but just a few sentences are enough to explain the current situation in Gusu City.

It has been nearly two months since Murong came back from Xiaonanqiao, and during this time, he has been standing in front of the old sword god's door, but he can't get in.

This is enough to explain the problem, there is a great terror between life and death, and the attitude of the old sword god has become unpredictable.

Feng Zu doesn't interfere, in the final analysis, it should be impossible to interfere, after all, this is the Tang Dynasty, not the demon clan.

Besides, no matter who wins or loses this time, it will always be the phoenix ancestor of Gusu City, if you accidentally stand on the wrong team, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about those phoenix birds.

The sky was completely overcast, and unlike the clear sky during the day, it was pitch black tonight, not even a star could be seen, and the moon showed an arc faintly visible as a hair-thin edge.

The weather tonight was bad, and although there was no rain to fall, it was very gloomy.

It's like a black hole hanging above your head, which makes people's hearts very depressed.

There is a feeling that the storm is coming.

Fortunately, the city is very bright, and the lights on both sides are dazzling and dazzling, illuminating the city.

The three of them didn't walk very fast, and it took about two quarters of an hour before they stopped in front of the Murong Mansion.

There is only one Murong Mansion in Gusu City, and there is only one family surnamed Murong.

"It's a little worse than I thought it would be. ”

Li Xiu stood in front of the door and looked at the three big characters on the door of Murong Mansion by the light, this calligraphy is very good, it is the handwriting left by the predecessors of the Murong family, and it is not under Zifei and Cui Yasi, but this is Gusu City, it is the Murong family, so the calligraphy is a little unworthy of identity.

That's why he said it was worse than he imagined.

"Then I don't know what His Highness's imagination of Murong Mansion should look like?"

These words did not come from Nie Yuan's mouth, but from behind the door, and at the same time there was the sound of the door opening.

Someone stepped forward to greet him, an acquaintance.

Li Xiu raised his eyes, and then bowed slightly: "Second Master!"

That person is Murong Tiancheng, the relationship between Li Xiu and him is definitely not good, and in Guanshan, he even forced Murong Tiancheng to kill people, and snatched the opportunity to hang in the sky under his nose.

But he went to Xiaonanqiao once, and he died and died

He refused to take half a step back, and saw through the great terror to enter the Five Realms.

So Li Xiu respected him.

After saluting, he straightened up, Li Xiu thought for a while, and then said, "At least it's not like this." ”

Gusu City gave him only the feeling of simplicity and depth.

It's not amazing, this heritage and antiquity seem to be able to immerse many people, even Li Xiu feels very comfortable walking on the street, but there is always an indescribable ordinary.

When we first met, I felt a little worse, so it will be much more difficult to make up for it later than I imagined.

"And what does His Highness hope look like?"

Murong Tiancheng stared into Li Xiu's eyes and asked.

This time, Li Xiu was silent for a longer time, and thought for a longer time, and then said very seriously: "I hope it becomes what I want." ”

Xu Yingxiu stood behind her and raised her eyebrows, although she hated conspiracy and trickery, she was not stupid, and naturally heard the hidden meaning of the words of the two people.

Even Nie Yuan on one side had his pupils shrinking, obviously he also realized that the next answer from the second master would determine where Li Xiu's hand would go after today.

Without hesitating for too long, or not even the slightest hesitation, Murong Tiancheng nodded very dryly: "What His Highness wants it to become, then it is what it is." ”

This is not perfunctory, nor is it hypocrisy brought about by the situation, when he was in Xiaonanqiao, Murong Erye once said that he was first from the Tang Dynasty, and then from the rivers and lakes.

It's sequential, so it's important.

"How sure are you?"

Walking into the Murong Mansion, a group of four people walked quietly in the mansion, Nie Yuan led the way at the forefront, and met many people along the way, with different thoughts.

Things here are very troublesome, so it is still a straightforward shuangli li li pushed open a door in the inner courtyard, looked sideways at the withered yellow poplar leaves, and asked directly.

Asking naturally means that you are a little sure of winning or losing.

Murong Tiancheng smiled, looking very free-spirited: "Since Xiaonanqiao broke through the Five Realms, I have been sixty percent sure, and on the way back to Gusu City, I chatted with Murong, and after that, I was only fifty percent sure." ”

Then the academy opened a sea of books, and Hua Yuyao of the Shangqing Palace came from thousands of miles away from Huangzhou to borrow Murong to make a name for herself, but in the end she didn't make a move, and everyone knew that she was because she didn't

At this time, Murong's reputation became higher and higher, but he still chose to send Xue'er to the Shangqing Palace in Huangzhou to practice, and since that day I knew that the so-called certainty was only less than thirty percent. ”

"Murong stood in front of his father's door for nearly two months, but his father avoided him, so I am afraid that the odds of winning are not tenth. ”

The old sword god avoided it, perhaps because he didn't want to interfere, or maybe he was thinking about something else.

Speaking of this, Murong Tiancheng smiled bitterly, and his voice also stopped.

"So the second master thinks he has lost?"

This series of words was definitely not good news, but Li Xiu's face did not show any fluctuations.

"The odds aren't absolute, and how can they be immutable?"

Murong Tiancheng smiled, and the four of them sat down in a wooden pavilion in the courtyard, there was only a pot of tea and four teacups on the stone table, no more, no less.

Just right.

"Nineteen days ago, I heard that His Royal Highness walked out of the sea of books, and overpowered the major forces in the wasteland Tianjiao, and also beheaded a holy son of Yin Cao, at that time it was estimated that the chance of winning would be twenty percent, and then I got the news that the eldest brother sent you an invitation, this is a conspiracy, naturally I can't hide it from you, and my chances of winning are thirty percent. ”

"Then you took His Royal Highness King Wu as a proton, and successfully walked through the two open rivers, and then the odds of winning were forty percent, and then you walked through the Meridian Valley to Gusu City, and tonight, at this moment, I already have fifty percent certainty. ”

Murong Tiancheng had a smile on his face, which was confident.

"You look more confident than I am. ”

Li Xiumin took a sip of tea, and his eyes lit up slightly.

Good tea.

"Your Highness is the smartest person in the world, and being here means that you are fully prepared. ”

Murong Tiancheng said.

Li Xiu put down the teacup, looked sideways at the poplar tree with withered yellow leaves at the gate of the courtyard, and said calmly: "I am indeed ready, but I am not fully prepared, but I am ready to die." ”

Xu Yingxiu was silent.

Nie Yuan's right hand holding the teacup stiffened slightly.

Murong Tiancheng looked at Li Xiu and fell silent.

In this case, the odds may be lower. ”