"Unexpectedly, the Chu Mansion is over like that. ”

"Who would have thought that the young master of the Chu family would even dare to participate in this kind of thing, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. ”

"It's a pity that the Chu Mansion is a big business, alas. ”

In recent days, in the imperial city of the north corner, another major incident has emerged, the Chu family, the richest family in the north corner, was robbed of the family because of suspicion of rebellion, covering up rebellion, and was exterminated, the lord of Chu Mansion Chu Wang Sun committed suicide in fear of crime, Chu Mansion Chu Huarong is on the run, and has become a wanted criminal in the imperial city.

And in the corner of the teahouse, Yue Wubo's face is sad and joyless, and he has been blind for many years, and he has already exercised his extraordinary and auditory sense.

Will the prince and grandson of Chu die so easily?

Thinking of that person's ruthlessness and depth, Yue Wubo would never believe that King Sun of Chu would die so easily.

The king and grandson of Chu, even if you are at the end of the world, Yue Wubo will definitely find out you, and you will have a deep hatred!

After drinking the cup of tea, Yue Wubo wanted to turn around and leave, but at this moment, his steps were slow, and Yue Wubo sensed a person in front of him, listening to the rhythm of his breathing, it was a man, and his body exuded a faint smell of fat powder, which made Yue Wubo feel disgusted.

"Little brother, look at this blind woman, she still has a bit of a look. ”

Although the man said it quietly, it was still in the ears of the moon.

At the moment when Yue Wubo and the man were wrong, the moment the man stretched out his hand to Yue Wubo-

"The flowers fall in the three spring warblers with hatred, the chrysanthemums bloom in September, the geese are sorrowful, the mountains and forests are so much leisurely, why bother to be honored and sealed as the marquis of ten thousand households; ”

As soon as the strings were plucked, a leisurely sound sounded, and a handsome figure crouched between the two and broke into the middle, pushing the man away: "Oops, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xiao Fengxian is reckless, offended the nobles, damn it." ”

"Huh?"

The moment the man stretched out his hand, it was when Yue Wubo drew his sword, and the man would inevitably die or be miserable, and the reckless behavior of the wandering artist who called himself Xiao Fengxian seemed offensive, but in fact it saved the man's life.

And at the moment when the mysterious wandering artist entered the north corner, the deep dragon veins in the north corner immediately began to stir. The little living Buddha Brahmancha Ghalan recited the supreme Buddhist scriptures and wonderful methods, and the grand Dharma seal was continuously injected into the dragon qi, but the dragon qi felt the true dragon blood closer, and it became more and more turbulent. Although the Brahmanchagaran tried his best, he still failed to catch it, and beads of sweat continued to drip down.

At the same time, the secret hand left by the Geography Division detonated, infected the dragon qi, the dragon qi became more and more manic, the consumption of the Dharma of the Brahmana Garan doubled, and at the moment of crisis, the star map of the sky changed into infinite creation, and the starlight fell, cooperating with the Brahma Garan to appease the irascible dragon qi, and the originally manic dragon qi in the north gradually returned to calm.

"It's immeasurable, thank you for your help. Looking at the purple-robed figure slowly descending from the sky, the Brahmancha Garan thanked him.

"Where the duty lies, the living Buddha does not need to be polite. The Geography Division put his hands behind his back and said indifferently: "The riot of dragon qi is getting more and more serious, and I originally wanted to use Buddhism to suppress the irritability of dragon qi, but now it seems that it is as simple as I think." ”

"Sidham is immeasurable, and it is the lack of cultivation of Garan Buddhism. ”

"Whether the living Buddha is doing his best, the Geography Department sees it in his eyes, and it seems that at this moment, only by borrowing the Buddha's holy weapon can the dragon vein be calmed down. ”

"Buddha?" Brahma Garan frowned slightly, "But Buddha, now the Buddha's sword is in the hand of ......."

"So what?!" The Geography Department coldly brushed his sleeves and left, leaving only cold words: "In the past, the Buddha landed in the Chinese and Western Buddha realms, but the Dharma Tibetan Dao, its concept was recognized by the Heavenly Buddha, and the Buddha was used by the Buddha sword, but this does not mean that the Buddha has become a private thing of the Buddha sword. ”

The importance of dragon qi to the north corner is self-evident. Whether it is the Brahma Garan or the Geography Division, it is known that if the Buddha is really beneficial to the dragon qi, the Beichen Dynasty will not hesitate to make a move, and the Brahma Garan is also confident in the Buddha's sword theory, and the Buddha and the Buddha have always been just comrades-in-arms, not simply the relationship between the master and the artifact.

"It's immeasurable. ”

In the incomprehensible rock, the Buddha sword who received the letter from Luo Yunxiang said, after reading the whole letter, the light luck, the letter paper has turned into powder and dissipated with the wind.

The Buddha re-closes his eyes, conspires and treachery, and has strange abilities, all of which are related to the world, since he wants to target him and the Buddha, he must have the courage to bear the anger of the Buddha's Vajra.

"Amitabha. "A Buddha horn is far away, and the Buddha sword is said to wait and wait, waiting for the moment when the time comes.

In the Fragrant Butterfly Pavilion of the Imperial City in the north corner, a bell rang after class, and children came out one after another, with smiles on their faces, waving goodbye to the owner of the Fragrant Butterfly Pavilion with anger.

It wasn't until the last person in the museum left that Du Xiangdie restrained his gentle smile, showed a solemn face, and after repeatedly making sure that there was no one around, he returned to the Xiangdie Pavilion.

And there are already three people in the room at the moment, and it is Chu Huarong, Kou Dao Fei, and Lang Sanping.

"Huarong, you three, you really shouldn't come back. Looking at Chu Huarong, Du Xiangdie sighed helplessly, she didn't know how the three of them entered the city, but now the three of them are wanted in the whole territory of the North Corner, and it would be good if the three of them stayed away from the North Corner, but now that they have returned to the Imperial City, it is difficult to leave again.

"Aunt Die, I'm sorry. Chu Huarong looked at the woman in front of him, smiled wryly and shook his head, apologetic. She and Beichen Yuanhuang and Du Jiang Xiu have known each other since they were children and grew up together, and it is not an exaggeration to say that Du Xiangdie said that she watched the three of them grow up together. It shouldn't have been involved in such a dangerous thing. But in the current situation, without the help of the particularity of the fragrance butterfly, it is really difficult to meet Beichen Yuanhuang.

"You, alas. Du Xiangdie sighed again: "Could it be that the matter of bloodline is really that important in your eyes?"

"The truth should not be hidden. Chu Huarong's eyes flashed with firmness: "Aunt Die, no matter what the final result is, Yuanhuang is the emperor of the northern corner, Huarong supports it from the bottom of his heart, and believes that he will be a good king, but it will be passed down in later generations, whether it is true or not, it should always be in broad daylight." ”

In the Spring and Autumn Period, Qi Zhuang Gong and Tang Jiang had an affair, Tang Jiang's husband Cui Wuzi was angry and killed him, and the great history book said: "Cui Zhu killed his king." "Cui Zi killed him. Two of his brothers died by his heirs. His brother wrote again, but he gave it up. The Nanshi clan heard that the great history was dead, and he insisted on the past. Hearing the book, it is returned.

Sometimes, the truth doesn't ask about cause and effect, just to let future generations understand this past. This is Chu Huarong's own unique insistence.

"Alas. ”

At this moment, the door of the Xiangdie Pavilion was pushed open, and Du Jiang Xiu said loudly: "Aunt Die, please stir-fry some vegetables, Yuanhuang is going to buy drunk ...... today."

"Ha, Jiang Xiu, don't talk nonsense. Beichen Yuanhuang heard this, "It's just ...... Huh, Huarong!"

Chu Mansion raided the house, and his best friend became a wanted criminal in the imperial city, Beichen Yuanhuang was depressed in his heart, so he went out of the palace to solve it, but unexpectedly, what he saw in front of him was the one who had become a wanted criminal, Chu Huarong and others.