It was raining drippingly, and it was the first rain since the beginning of winter.

The night was deep, but the sound of rain outside was non-stop, accompanied by a few cold winds, blowing everything in the winter rain, and it seemed colder and colder.

In a small building, by the railing, there is a handsome man with a gentle appearance, wearing a green shirt, and his hair hangs in the wind, giving people a sense of simplicity that does not fall into the world. The man's eyes were narrow, his expression was intoxicated, and he seemed to be listening attentively to the sound of the rain outside the building, listening to the dripping rain hitting the window lattice, and the whirring wind hitting the thin treetops, clear, crisp, and far away in the silent night, like the sound of heaven, which was the most beautiful note in the world.

On the stairs outside the corridor, a tall figure wrapped in a black robe, followed by a middle-aged woman with a wide body and a fat body, followed by four personal guards, a group of six, walked up the stairs and walked towards the man.

"Winter rain is an elegant poem and a lingering song. When the man heard the sound of approaching footsteps behind him, he did not look back, but indulged in it, and said slowly, "Come naturally, come without hurry, without anger, and go calmly, without worry, without restraint." It is neither as delicate and soft as the spring rain, nor as noisy as the summer rain, nor as tender as the autumn rain......"

"Master Ren, I came this time to discuss with you about the siege and killing of Wang Ruoli, not to listen to your recitation and rain experience. A cold voice came from inside the black robe, and it seemed that he was a little annoyed by the man's poetic elegance.

"Gongzi Zongquan, you come to me to listen to the rain building, don't listen to the sound of the rain, just talk and discuss matters directly, it's really beautiful. The man turned his head, his face full of regret, and said with emotion, "Young man, I just can't hold my breath, maybe this is the reason why your grandfather values his son and doesn't value you." ”

It turned out that this man was in the "pavilions", listening to the owner of the rain building, and listening to the rain. And this black-robed person is the black-robed envoy of the original Konghou Pavilion, Chu Zongquan. As for the middle-aged woman behind Chu Zong's body, it was the original Konghou Pavilion Protector, Liu Pipa.

"What does it matter if I don't value it or not, now I am the grandson of King Zhan. Chu Zongquan sneered at the corner of his mouth, full of confidence, "Looking at the line of King Zhan, who can compete with me?"

"Yes, those who are alive are the winners. Ren Tingyu nodded indifferently, looking unanxious, after looking at Chu Zong's whole body, he saw the four personal guards, his face changed slightly, "Friday, Wu Liu, Zheng Qi, Wang Ba, I really didn't expect that the Lord even sent four of the eight guards who have been with him for many years, it seems that the long-cherished wish of Prince Zongquan for many years can finally be realized, and the person who will inherit the great cause behind King Zhan in the future is none other than Prince Zongquan." ”

"The landlord is polite, and Zongquan will rely on the landlord more in the future. Chu Zong's face was full of pleasure, but he didn't dare to be arrogant.

"Where is there anything to rely on in this building, even in the pavilions, I listen to the rain building is only ranked third. Ren Tingyu laughed at himself, "Speaking of relying on it, Prince Zongquan still spends more effort to win over Li Yanbo, or Xia Qingliang." ”

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The landlord laughed. Chu Zongquan said calmly, "The outside world may not know, but Zongquan is the grandson of King Zhan, how can he not know that the owner of the building is the most trusted by his grandfather, and he was sent to the Song Dynasty to operate for many years, and you are a realm of breaking the void, a strong spirit king, and your strength is far above Li Yanbo and Xia Qingliang, you are the first person in the pavilions and pavilions, in addition to grandpa." ”

"Zong Quan's son praised. Ren Tingyu was slightly surprised, it seems that King Zhan really intends to cultivate Chu Zongquan to become the successor, and even such a secret is unreservedly told him, "However, the matter of besieging and killing Wang Ruoli this time is very important, and the owner of this building has also invited a person to communicate with each other and act together." ”

"Who is it?" Hearing that there were still others involved, Chu Zongquan stood up and was very vigilant. If Wang Ruoli can be killed this time, then as the grandson of King Zhan, no one can shake the position of heir, and he will naturally become the master of the pavilion in the future. At such a critical juncture, it is inevitable that some plants and trees are all soldiers.

At this time, the door of Xiaolou opened, and out came a man in a python robe, with steady steps and powerful force, it was actually the fourteenth prince of the Chu Dynasty, Chu Zhaozhen. Behind him, there were no guards, only his sixth son, Chu Zongzhao.

"Zong Quantang's nephew, I haven't seen him for many years, looking at his radiant spirits, he must have made a lot of progress in cultivation, I am afraid that among the clansmen of my Chu royal family, he should be the leader of the Zongquan Tang nephew. Chu Zhaozhen approached and said casually, "However, although it is a good thing to be in the first place, it is better not to follow in the footsteps of Zong Wangtang's nephew." ”

"It turned out to be the fourteenth cousin. Chu Zongquan was quite surprised when he saw Chu Zhaozhen come out, listening to the other party's words, he didn't feel the corner of his mouth sneering, "It's a pity that even if the fourteenth cousin takes Zongzhao to follow his brother, teaches in every way, and experiences in every way, he will never be able to achieve any climate." ”

"What kind of climate can that kind of so-called climate become?" Chu Zhaozhen sneered, "I heard that Zong Quantang's nephew has been in the Konghou Pavilion for many years, and he was originally going to be the master of the Konghou Pavilion, but in the end, he was stirred up by Wang Ruoli and directly fell short. ”

"Hmph, I heard that the 14th cousin uncle fought at the beginning, and the 80,000 immortal army led by him was wiped out by Wang Ruoli overnight. "Chu Zong was cold and cold,-for-tat.

As soon as the two met, they exchanged words and did not back down from each other.

Outside the building, the winter rain is still continuous, however, around the stone table at the railing, the atmosphere has become tense between this rivalry.

"Sit down first!" Ren Tingyu listened to Chu Zhaozhen and Chu Zongquan's words, a little unhappy, since the two of them arrived at Tingyu Building, they actually faced each other face to face, and they really didn't give themselves face to face as the master of Tingyu Building, and they couldn't help but breathe out, and a Spirit King's might suddenly expanded, "Since the two have the same goal and have a common enemy, then there is the possibility of working together, but they are noisy and noisy in these small places, what kind of system is it?"

"What the landlord said is very true. "Chu Zhao

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The two of them felt the aura of the Spirit King who listened to the rain, and quickly stopped and nodded yes.

Ren Tingyu glanced at Chu Zongquan, and felt that this Chu Zongquan was a little too arrogant, although he was proud of the spring breeze now, but Chu Zhaozhen was his elder in the end, and he was also the best performing son under Chu Chengjun's knees, maybe it would be possible to inherit the unification in the future, and it would be unwise to make the relationship between them so stiff.

A few people sat down at the stone table.

"With the help of the landlord this time, I believe that Wang Ruoli will be able to kill soon. Chu Zhao really breathed a sigh of relief. As Chu Zongquan said, the hatred between himself and Wang Ruoli is not shared, Wang Ruoli not only made himself lose face and lose his military power, but his existence has begun to threaten the stability of the Great Chu Immortal Dynasty. Moreover, if he can successfully kill Wang Ruoli, firstly, he can be ashamed, and secondly, this great achievement will be his biggest basis for competing for the throne, and the other brothers will not be able to beat the horse.

"However, the whereabouts of the red-robed envoy are unknown, and we don't have the red-robed envoy as a bargaining chip at hand, but we are afraid that Wang Ruoli will not be so easily fooled. Liu Pipa next to him interjected.

"Don't worry about this, with Wang Ruoli's amorous character, when he saw the red clothes we sent, he naturally lost his sense of proportion, and in a hurry, he didn't obediently enter our net?" Chu Zongquan laughed coldly.

"This king has heard that Wang Ruoli has always been unkind, but I am afraid that he may not be willing to come to the danger. Chu Zhaozhen frowned, "And more than ten days have passed, and there has been no movement on the side of the Jingzhou Governor's Daotai." ”

"No, you're wrong. Ren Tingyu chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and said calmly, "According to the report, Wang Ruoli has returned to Hongfeng Xiaozhu. ”

"Really?" Chu Zongquan was overjoyed when he heard this, and even the Liu Pipa behind him was also moved, just like Wang Ruoli had become a fish on their board.

"I've told you to be on the lookout along the way, and to report back as soon as there's a blow. Ren Tingyu looked at the rain curtain under the night, and flashed a trace of ruthlessness, "Once Wang Ruoli enters the ambush we arranged, it will be his death." ”

"Haha, in fact, you don't have to bother so much, with him Wang Ruoli is just a strong Linggong, we have so many masters here, we can crush him to death casually. Chu Zongquan said arrogantly, "Wang Ruoli, who broke away from the army of the Immortal Dynasty, is a horseman, how to be afraid!"

"Be careful, there's nothing wrong with that. Ren Tingyu smiled with relief, "Hehe, tonight we are listening to the winter rain, and tomorrow night we may be listening to a bloody rain, a beautiful rain created by the three of us." ”

"Haha, if there is such a sound of rain, even if you listen to it all night, what's the matter......" Chu Zhaozhen and Chu Zongquan laughed arrogantly, laughing a little proudly.

"Really?" Suddenly, a light voice came from outside the eaves, revealing a bit of indifference, and I saw a slender figure walking slowly from the continuous winter rain, but it came quickly, and the raindrops flew and automatically dispersed from his body, "This kind of graceful rain may not be blessed by you." ”

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