Unlike the last coming-of-age ceremony, this time the Holy Emperor did not come in person, after all, the significance of the eighteenth birthday and the coming-of-age ceremony is incomparable, so there is no need to make a big move. However, the Holy Emperor still sent the most powerful chief chamberlain to send congratulatory messages and gifts, and on the surface, he was not affected by the slap in the face at all. For Song Li, he is still as important as ever.

Song Li understood that this incident had become a turning point in the relationship between the Ming Palace's Mansion and the Holy Emperor. In any case, the face of the royal family has left a stain, and the Holy Emperor is more or less forced to go down the steps, with his city, it is no problem to endure for the time being, but when the time is ripe in the future, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not settle accounts after the autumn.

For Song Li, he has long been mentally prepared for this. No matter what the Holy Emperor thinks, he can just bury his head and accumulate strength anyway. When the Holy Emperor wants to move them, he will let the Holy Emperor once again understand what it means to throw a rat bogey, what it means to respect strength, and what it means to move the whole body with a single hair.

For the banquet itself, there is actually nothing to say, a group of ministers are full of words, say some auspicious words, and then everyone pushes the cup and changes the lamp, eats and drinks, and has a lively gathering, and then each goes back to his own house, each looking for his own wet nurse.

After the banquet, Song Xinghai and Yun Lin told their son again, now that he is an adult, has his own title, and has his own mansion, he must learn to take care of himself. Go home and see things like that from time to time. Song Li agreed one by one.

After everyone left, Song Li was the only one left in the huge county palace. Of course, if you insist on including maids and servants, the number is still considerable. But no matter how many of them are, they can't fill the loneliness, emptiness and coldness in the hearts of Song Daguan.

Living in such a big mansion alone is indeed a bit empty. So Song Li still decided to go to the lotus garden. Li Jing, Li Kangtian is currently in retreat and anti-poison, Li Yun's kid has not come out yet, even Ning Qianxue is in retreat and impacting the fourth layer of Jindan, in fact, no one in Lianyuan can accompany him to spend the first day of eighteen. But he still decided to try his luck, what if Ning Qianxue was already out of the customs?

It wasn't very dark tonight, and it was close to the middle of the moon, and there should have been bright moonlight, but the moon was obscured by thick clouds.

The autumn wind is bleak, and occasionally a few withered yellow leaves fall, and there is a bit of a solemn atmosphere between heaven and earth.

Song Li walked on the long street, because the weather was getting colder, so there was no one, the bustling streets during the day were cold and deserted at the moment, how could he feel a kind of smell of the moon and the dark wind and the murderous night?

As the saying goes, the art master is bold, and Song Lixiu is skyrocketing, and his courage is getting stronger and stronger. Where is this? This is the imperial capital, what else is there to be afraid of in his own territory? With his current cultivation and the magic weapon hidden in his body, even if he encounters any danger, there is no problem in escaping.

So, despite smelling something unusual in the air, he set out on his way to the lotus garden. Some people, some things, if they sincerely want to find you, it is useless to hide. Even if they dodge this time, they will appear next time. It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided. When encountering this kind of thing, Song Li's solution is to face it bravely.

When passing by a long-abandoned abandoned mansion, the door that had been closed suddenly opened from the inside, and a gloomy voice floated over in the quiet night: "Song Li, you have hurt me so badly, ...... to accept my life"

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Song Li's mouth, it seemed that his premonition was not wrong, and there were indeed people here tonight who were ready to deal with him.

Who are they? The people of the Four Princes, the people who are still loyal to the Prince's Palace, or the people of the Holy Emperor?

These groups of people all had motives for wanting to kill him, but the Holy Emperor should be the least likely. Since he chose forbearance, it is unlikely that he will use assassination, not to mention, he will also use Song Li to fight against Prince Zhong's mansion. If nothing else, the Four Princes and Prince Zhong's Mansion will be one of them. They all hated Song Li to the core, and they wanted to get rid of him quickly.

Lao Tzu wants to see which turtle egg is so anxious to kill me.

Song Li sneered, put his hands behind his back, and Shi Shiran walked into the famous murderous mansion in the imperial capital. The gate is windless and automatic. It slammed behind him shut.

"Someone, pretending to be a ghost, hurry up and show up to the king of this county. Song Li's angry voice came from far away in the quiet night.

"Hey, hey, Song Li, you are conceited and shrewd, and in the end you still fell into my trap. Since you walked through this door, don't go out......" A slender figure came out from under the dark porch and said coldly, "This deserted mansion is where your bones are buried. ”

Although it was pitch black all around, Song Li's six senses were extremely sensitive, and the surrounding environment was no different from daylight in his eyes. The person in front of him had a white face and a slight beard, and his eyes were murderous, it was Song Qiuhan, the son of Prince Zhong.

"Yo, who should I be, it turned out to be the son of Song Dashi. Just because of you, you want to kill me too?" Song Li stood with his hands in his hands, smiling slightly, and his every move was full of scorching domineering!

Song Qiu smiled sympathetically and said coldly: "Song Li, if you have a master by your side, you still have the ability to flutter a few times." But I didn't expect you to be so arrogant that you would break through this door alone. It seems that the road ahead of a person is too smooth, and even God can't see it. If not, how can I get what I want?"

"There are many people who want to kill me, but I'm still alive and well. Song Li smiled faintly and said, "If you and Long Ao want to deal with me, it would be too naïve." ”

Song Qiuhan was stunned for a moment, how did he know that Long Ao was also here?

"You don't have to be surprised, it's not hard for me to guess. Prince Zhong's every move is under the monitoring of the Maoyan Division, and if he wants to mobilize a large number of killers, it will be easy to be detected. So there won't be too many people ambushing here. Prince Zhong naturally didn't worry about letting you perform such a task alone, and Long Ao was the best candidate. He's good at fighting, and he's just as hostile to me as you are. So tonight's action will be done by the two of you, right?" Song Li's mouth twitched slightly.

"That's right. Long Ao's majestic body also walked out of the shadows, his gaze like two sharp swords, piercing straight into the depths of Song Li's soul.

"Tonight, you have to die. Long Ao said coldly.

"Haha. Song Li looked up to the sky and said, "You are really interesting." Whether I die or not, it's not up to you to decide. What's the matter, are you two going to go together, or are you going to come one by one?"

"Song Li, the grievances between us will be resolved by me. Song Qiuhan took a step forward and said coldly: "I want to rely on my strength to take your life with dignity and wash away all the shame you brought me!"

"Dignified and upright?" Song Li's eyes were full of banter, and he said: "In the middle of the night, the third watch sneakily ambushed in this kind of place, are you embarrassed to say that you are upright? Your father and son's skin is thicker than the city wall." You deserve to be born to him. Let me guess, Prince Zhong should have another purpose for letting you choose this time to do it, did he tell you that after killing me, he disguised himself as the fourth prince?"

The goosebumps on Song Qiuhan's body rose, if he didn't know that it was impossible, he would have thought that he had been betrayed by his father. Song Li, this kid is about to become a master, how can he look like he knows everything?

"Look at your expression, and I know I'm right again. In fact, this is not difficult to guess, the Holy Emperor chose to settle the matter this time, and Prince Zhong and his old man must be very unhappy. He was looking forward to the Holy Emperor and the Ming King's Mansion all the time. ”

"Since the purpose of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight has not been achieved, then take the initiative to create an incident. Assassinating me at this juncture, and then planting the blame on the head of the Four Princes, no one should suspect it, because the Four Princes' motives for committing the crime are the most obvious. The Holy Emperor couldn't speak clearly even if he was covered with his mouth. ”

"In this way, the Holy Emperor and the Ming Palace's Mansion are bound to have a feud, and Prince Zhong will win. It is really a clever plan to kill two birds with one stone and kill two birds with one stone! The old fox is worthy of being an old fox who has stood in the political arena for decades, and even I can't help but applaud him!"

Song Li believed that if he was really killed tonight, everything would follow the steps expected by Prince Zhong, there was no doubt about it.

This old fox really refuses to let go of any opportunity to hit his opponent. He chose to assassinate Song Li at this time, and the timing was really just right.

"I have to say, you're really impressing. Song Qiuhan said in a regretful tone: "Originally, I thought you were just an amazing talent for alchemy, but I didn't expect you to have such outstanding wisdom. It's a pity to die like this at a young age. Since you guessed it, I won't hide it from you. That's exactly what happened. Killing you is not the ultimate goal, your death will become the fuse of the infighting between the Ming Emperor's Mansion and the Holy Emperor!"

Song Li smiled slightly, inspected Song Qiuhan's realm with his divine sense, and then said: "Progress is fast enough, Song Qiuhan, no wonder you keep saying that you want to kill me." （http：//）。 It seems that your master has two brushes and has left you a quick recipe. However, I want to remind you that alchemists are not immortals, cultivation has its own laws, and forcibly leaping to so many levels in a short period of time like you is definitely a short-sighted behavior fueled by seedlings. On the surface, your realm is the pinnacle of foundation building, but the actual combat power is much worse. ”

"When you die, you have to be hard-mouthed!" Song Qiuhan laughed fiercely: "Even if my rapid foundation building peak combat power is a little inferior, it is still more than enough to deal with you, a guy who builds the fifth layer of the foundation." ”

Song Li didn't know what to say. It seems that the saying that character determines fate makes too much sense. The reason why Song Qiuhan has repeatedly failed in his own hands is because he is too conceited. If he had been a little humble, he wouldn't have been so badly defeated. Before every battle, he estimated his strength too high, and underestimated the strength of his opponent, such a person is not defeated miserably.

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