The old bustard's body trembled again, but he gritted his teeth and refused to speak.

There are a lot of people running out, and there are still many people watching, and it is the nature of everyone to watch the excitement, and they will not easily retreat at the moment when there is no catastrophe.

Redsleeves hugs the raccoon tightly.

The bear fat stuck out his tongue and was a little loveless.

Yang Wuding drew his sword for the first time, and with him as the center, a little bit of cold spread from the ground in all directions, and the cold eroded the floor and made a creaking sound.

A few ice flowers sprouted out of thin air and landed on the tables and chairs around them, and landed on the white jade plate, making a cracking sound.

The sergeant didn't know what to say, and he kept scolding himself at the bastard for going to report that he had been going for so long.

His Royal Highness the Prince of the World returned to Xiaonanqiao and was really holding his stomach, and he was about to smash the field.

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There are seven floors in the upper and lower floors, and the first floor picks up guests.

The second and third floors receive people from the lower third class.

The fourth and fifth floors receive people of the third class.

The sixth and seventh floors receive people of the upper third class.

At this time, there were three people sitting in the middle room on the seventh floor.

Three young men, not teenagers, looked to be about twenty-three or fourteen years old.

It is located in the southeast and north.

There are many sons and brothers in Xiaonanqiao, but there are only three people with the highest recognized status and prestige.

The only grandson of General Chen, Chen Xuance.

The most proud disciple of the old sword god in Gusu City, and also his eldest grandson, Murong Xue's elder brother, Murong.

He doesn't have a name and doesn't need a name.

Since childhood, he has been named after Murong.

There is also a woman, the saint who listens to the snow building, Mo Qinghuan.

If you put aside the name of Chen Liuwang's son, for the people of the rivers and lakes, the name of the saint who listened to Xuelou is much higher than that of Li Xiu, the main owner of the inconspicuous mountain and the dew.

The three of them had been working on this plan for a long time, and it was enough to deduce hundreds of times just to speculate on possible accidents, so as to ensure that nothing went wrong.

They are confident that they can keep Datang safe for ten years.

Coming here today is not so much to discuss the details as to make final preparations.

This is the seventh floor, and no matter how noisy the sound downstairs is, no matter how loud the movement is, it can't be heard.

The three of them chatted very speculatively and were very satisfied.

Then the words that spread with aura reached the ears of the three of them.

The words paused slightly.

"A second ancestor who doesn't know the height of the sky, don't care. ”

Chen Xuance was wearing a black suit, his face was angular, and he looked a little resolute.

This situation is not uncommon in Xiaonanqiao, there are always some people who think they are great and like to pick quarrels and provoke trouble.

It's just a trivial matter, like an episode of changing the scene while singing, and it's not worth paying attention to.

He reached out and picked up a dried fruit in front of him, pinched the shell open with a slight force with his fingers, and took out the flesh inside and put it in his mouth.

"The desolate people believe in the tree god, so there will be sacrifices every year, there will be a huge sacrifice every ten years, this year is the tenth year, as long as the plan is not flawed, you can keep the Tang Dynasty safe for ten years. ”

Chen Xuance said.

Murong glanced at him and said lightly: "Gusu City is no problem. ”

After saying this, he said no more.

Chen Xuance didn't mind, Murong's temperament was like this, he was born arrogant, with his surname as his name, and what pedestrians didn't dare to do, he was a very amazing person.

Gusu City's status in the Tang Dynasty is extremely high, especially the old sword god is still alive, and everyone dare not ignore it, so there are many Jianghu forces attached to Gusu City.

As long as he moves, those forces will move.

The rivers and lakes are actually so big, and everyone always has a broken relationship.

As soon as Gusu City moves, and it is to ensure the safety of the Tang Dynasty, then half of the rivers and lakes will move.

So Chen Xuance nodded with satisfaction and set his eyes on Mo Qinghuan.

Then frowned.

The appearance of the saint of Tingxue Lou is incomparable, especially for the sake of practicing the exercises of Tingxue Lou, the temperament of the whole person is particularly cold and arrogant.

He has never been false to his peers, and there are rarely times when he has mood swings.

And at this moment, Mo Qinghuan was furrowed, with disgust in his eyes.

His face also became a little ugly.

At this time, the voice of the one sounded downstairs.

Chen Xuance's brows furrowed even deeper.

"Tingxue Lou may not be able to help. ”

Mo Qinghuan said softly.

As soon as these words came out, Chen Xuance couldn't stay calm anymore, and actually stood up directly from the chair, a little incredulous.

"It's a matter of national fortune, and the saint is not to be joked about. ”

Chen Xuance's face was heavy and he shouted.

Tingxue Lou is the largest intelligence agency in the world, and it is also the largest organization in the world.

Without their strength, it is equivalent to breaking the tip of a sword alive, how can a three-foot sword without the tip of the sword pierce into the body of a wasteland?

"The owner of the building is far away from the gate, and the saint is the head of the Xue Building, as long as you open your mouth, will there be any objections up and down the building?"

Chen Xuance said.

Murong's tightly closed eyes opened a slit, and his gaze shot coldly and fell on Mo Qinghuan's body.

It is a matter of national fortune and the people, and if someone thinks that something should not be done, the consequences will be very serious.

"When he comes, the people who listen to Xuelou will no longer listen to me. ”

The attitude of the two was not good, but Mo Qinghuan was not angry this time, just looked at the door with complicated eyes, and said softly.

At this time, the same voice sounded in the ears of the three people.

"Two!"

This voice is very familiar, and Mo Qinghuan has listened to it for more than ten years.

She is a saint and is a person who is qualified to inherit the position of landlord.

But for more than ten years, the owner of this voice has been firmly stepped on below.

The landlord was sitting, he was also sitting, and Mo Qinghuan could only stand.

As long as he is there for a moment, the landlord's eyes will never fall on him, even if this person was a waste person who couldn't practice a year ago.

"Is that him?"

In the Tingxue Building, in addition to the landlord, the only one who can stabilize the saint's head is Li Xiu.

Chen Xuance knew this very well.

Murong also knew very well that his eyes were completely open, and his gaze was also placed outside the door.

There was some silence between the three.

"As long as he doesn't show up, naturally no one will listen to him. ”

Chen Xuance suddenly spoke.

Murong's gaze fell on him, one hand was on the hilt of his sword, and he said very seriously: "When Li Lai died in battle, I haven't practiced yet, I can't replace him, if you want to kill Li Xiu, I will kill you." ”

Mo Qinghuan did not speak.

Chen Xuance said: "Even if our plan is burned?"

Murong stood up, his eyes were more serious and bright than ever.

"At all costs. ”

So Chen Xuance stopped talking, turned around and pushed the door and walked out.

Murong and Mo Qinghuan also walked out.

Looking down from the seventh floor, you can clearly see a blood-stained young man in Tsing Yi stretching out two fingers to look around.

"This is Li Xiu?"

Chen Xuance asked.

Mo Qinghuan nodded, his face extremely complicated.

"This is Li Xiu. ”

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PS: Announce the list of winners, respectively, snow without night, light execution, and book friends 42920492, alas, I prepared three gifts, only four people participated, my mentality collapsed, the more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable it became, so this chapter is not too well written, it is not up to par, and it is embarrassing (but the last chapter is really well written, I am very satisfied) A few remember to leave contact information, or add a readership, contact me in the group