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With Hongshang becoming the acting head of the Konghou Pavilion, the affairs of the cabinet are back on track, and everything seems to have returned to calm.

Early in the morning, the sun was shining.

Wang Ruoli walked alone on the stone path of the garden, looking at the spring color in the garden, the delicate early spring flowers, competing for beauty, and the flowers were full of flowers, making the fragrance of flowers in the garden attack people, and I felt very happy.

At this time, two energetic old men came to him, who were the ghosts and craftsmen he had known in Jingxiang in the past.

At the beginning of that year, Wang Ruoli was only eighteen years old and had just succeeded in building a foundation. Now more than ten years have passed, although Wang Ruoli's appearance at this time has not changed much compared to that year, but the gap in strength between each other has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Meet Lihou!" Seeing Wang Ruoli, the ghostly craftsman hurriedly bowed and bowed respectfully.

"No need to be polite, everyone is an old acquaintance, and if you leave, thank you for the care of the two gentlemen. Wang Ruoli looked at the two of them and sighed with emotion in his heart.

"This world is originally respected by the strong, and the etiquette that should be there should not be wasted. The ghost axe lowered his eyebrows and said in a respectful voice. Since learning that the Song Dynasty was the Wang Ruoli of Jingxiang back then, the ghost axe was shocked and excited, and when he met Wang Ruoli again at this time, he no longer had the kind of posture that he was high up in the past.

"Seeing that the two gentlemen are in a hurry, but they are about to leave the headquarters of the Konghou Pavilion?" Wang Ruoli knew in his heart that his current strength and status were no longer possible for them to be treated like before, and when he raised his eyes and saw that the two of them looked anxious, he couldn't help but blurt out.

"Exactly. Shengong replied softly, "The meeting ended successfully, the red-robed envoy became the acting head of my cabinet, the disputes in the cabinet were settled, everything went smoothly, our brothers and sisters have submitted their resignation documents, and we will leave for Jingxiang today." ”

It turned out that in this meeting, the three Dharma protectors summoned the hall masters and stewards from all over the country to attend the meeting, and at this time, the matter was over, and stewards like them returned to the branch hall one after another. However, when it comes to Jingxiang, Shengong's heart inexplicably has a strange feeling, after all, not long ago, Wang Ruoli had just led the army to sweep Jingxiang, and now Wang Ruoli's department still firmly controls Jingzhou, Yizhou and other places, and even in the entire Xishu Road, it has a pivotal position.

"That being the case, Ruoli wishes the two gentlemen a smooth journey. Wang Ruoli nodded and said with a smile.

"Thank you for leaving. He politely returned the salute, took a few steps back, and thanked him for leaving.

Wang Ruoli stood for a moment, looked at the backs of the two of them, shook his head slightly, and sighed that the vicissitudes of the world and the endless changes were endless, and his mentality still needed to be honed.

Wang Ruoli came to Hongsheng

knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Wang Ruo was a little suspicious, spread out his senses, and scanned all sides, feeling that the surroundings of the house were too silent, and there was not a single maid or guard on duty, which seemed quite abnormal.

Wang Ruoli suddenly felt bad, worried about the safety of Hongsheng, and hurriedly slapped the door open, dodged into the room, and saw that the light inside was a little dim, and it seemed to be as usual in the quiet, nothing special.

Suddenly, his divine sense was blocked, and a black shadow appeared, causing a long sword to shoot out of thin air, attacking and killing Wang Ruoli.

Wang Ruoli has been concentrating on guard, in the face of the sudden attack, he did not retreat, and the remnants made a decisive move, facing the long sword, the spiritual power of the two sides collided violently, and each retreated a few feet.

Wang Ruoli frowned, confronting each other head-on, the other party could actually repel himself, and he was not afraid of Chengfeng's penetrating power, I am afraid that he is at least a spirit prince powerhouse at the god refining level, and his strength level is much stronger than Du Lusheng and Meng Yaoqin's protectors, when did such a spiritual realm powerhouse appear in the Konghou Pavilion? Or, who is the master who lurked into the Konghou Pavilion?

The black shadow missed the blow and slashed again, with continuous moves and breath, full of powerful spiritual momentum.

Wang Ruoli stroked with one hand, opened the long sword, fought back, and then "Feng Hong", followed by "Feng Luo", and the black shadow retreated again and again.

Wang Ruo's head flashed a few doubts, looking at the size of this black shadow, like a woman, but unfortunately his divine sense could not detect it, and the other party's sword control level was not skilled, it seemed that he didn't use a long sword on weekdays, I don't know if the other party was hiding something, or had to do it?

With Hongshang becoming the acting head of the Konghou Pavilion, the affairs of the cabinet are back on track, and everything seems to have returned to calm.

Early in the morning, the sun was shining.

Wang Ruoli walked alone on the stone path of the garden, looking at the spring color in the garden, the delicate early spring flowers, competing for beauty, and the flowers were full of flowers, making the fragrance of flowers in the garden attack people, and I felt very happy.

At this time, two energetic old men came to him, who were the ghosts and craftsmen he had known in Jingxiang in the past.

At the beginning of that year, Wang Ruoli was only eighteen years old and had just succeeded in building a foundation. Now more than ten years have passed, although Wang Ruoli's appearance at this time has not changed much compared to that year, but the gap in strength between each other has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Meet Lihou!" Seeing Wang Ruoli, the ghostly craftsman hurriedly bowed and bowed respectfully.

"No need to be polite, everyone is an old acquaintance, and if you leave, thank you for the care of the two gentlemen. Wang Ruoli looked at the two of them and sighed with emotion in his heart.

"This world is originally respected by the strong, and the etiquette that should be there should not be wasted.

The ghost axe lowered his eyebrows and said in a respectful voice. Since learning that the Song Dynasty was the Wang Ruoli of Jingxiang back then, the ghost axe was shocked and excited, and when he met Wang Ruoli again at this time, he no longer had the kind of posture that he was high up in the past.

"Seeing that the two gentlemen are in a hurry, but they are about to leave the headquarters of the Konghou Pavilion?" Wang Ruoli knew in his heart that his current strength and status were no longer possible for them to be treated like before, and when he raised his eyes and saw that the two of them looked anxious, he couldn't help but blurt out.

"Exactly. Shengong replied softly, "The meeting ended successfully, the red-robed envoy became the acting head of my cabinet, the disputes in the cabinet were settled, everything went smoothly, our brothers and sisters have submitted their resignation documents, and we will leave for Jingxiang today." ”

It turned out that in this meeting, the three Dharma protectors summoned the hall masters and stewards from all over the country to attend the meeting, and at this time, the matter was over, and stewards like them returned to the branch hall one after another. However, when it comes to Jingxiang, Shengong's heart inexplicably has a strange feeling, after all, not long ago, Wang Ruoli had just led the army to sweep Jingxiang, and now Wang Ruoli's department still firmly controls Jingzhou, Yizhou and other places, and even in the entire Xishu Road, it has a pivotal position.

"That being the case, Ruoli wishes the two gentlemen a smooth journey. Wang Ruoli nodded and said with a smile.

"Thank you for leaving. He politely returned the salute, took a few steps back, and thanked him for leaving.

Wang Ruoli stood for a moment, looked at the backs of the two of them, shook his head slightly, and sighed that the vicissitudes of the world and the endless changes were endless, and his mentality still needed to be honed.

Wang Ruoli came to the red clothes and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Wang Ruo was a little suspicious, spread out his senses, and scanned all sides, feeling that the surroundings of the house were too silent, and there was not a single maid or guard on duty, which seemed quite abnormal.

Wang Ruoli suddenly felt bad, worried about the safety of Hongsheng, and hurriedly slapped the door open, dodged into the room, and saw that the light inside was a little dim, and it seemed to be as usual in the quiet, nothing special.

Suddenly, his divine sense was blocked, and a black shadow appeared, causing a long sword to shoot out of thin air, attacking and killing Wang Ruoli.

Wang Ruoli has been concentrating on guard, in the face of the sudden attack, he did not retreat, and the remnants made a decisive move, facing the long sword, the spiritual power of the two sides collided violently, and each retreated a few feet.

Wang Ruoli frowned, confronting each other head-on, the other party could actually repel himself, and he was not afraid of Chengfeng's penetrating power, I am afraid that he is at least a spirit prince powerhouse at the god refining level, and his strength level is much stronger than Du Lusheng and Meng Yaoqin's protectors, when did such a spiritual realm powerhouse appear in the Konghou Pavilion? Or, who is the master who lurked into the Konghou Pavilion?

The black shadow missed the blow and slashed again, with continuous moves and breath, full of powerful spiritual momentum.