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's room and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Wang Ruoxing was a little suspicious, spread out his senses, and scanned all sides, feeling that the surroundings of the house were too silent, and he was waiting alone

There are no waiting maids or guards on duty, which is quite abnormal.

Wang Ruoli suddenly felt bad, worried about the safety of Hongsheng, and hurriedly slapped the door open, flashed 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 consciousness was blocked, and a black shadow appeared in the corner, and a long sword shot out of thin air, attacking and killing Wang Ruoli.

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

Wang Ruoli frowned, confronting each other head-on, the other party could actually repel himself, and he was not afraid of the penetrating power of Cheng Feng, I am afraid that he is at least a spirit prince powerhouse at the level of refining gods, and his strength level is much stronger than that of Du Lusheng and Meng Yaoqin, 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 did not use a long sword on weekdays, I don't know if the other party was deliberately hiding something, or did it as a last resort?

Wang Ruo was so unforgiving, cruel and bullying, raising his hand was another Qiu Feng sword trick, and swept away the black shadow again.

Although it occupies the advantage of the realm, but when it comes to fighting, it fails to gain the upper hand, and the black shadow can't attack for a long time, so he looks a little anxious, jumps up, throws his sword and throws it, and quickly stabs at Wang Ruoli.

Wang Ruoli immediately made a decision, and the blood-red remnant sword body flashed a cold light, and he took advantage of the maple crit to slash out, directly cutting the opponent's spirit sword in half.

The black shadow was injured, his body flew upside down, a pair of crystal eyes that lost their brilliance, flickered, reflexively raised his arms, took out a vertical dragon gonghou, his fingers held the strings, and a string sound spiritual power shot coldly.

Wang Ruoli's eyes were solemn, looking at the string sound spiritual power that came from the hurry, his mind was blocked, he rose up to the remnants, and hit violently, shattering the string sound spiritual power when he landed.

The black shadow acted with both hands, plucked with his fingers, and the string sounds, fluttering and fluttering, were fast, like a butterfly with wings fluttering, and like an arrow of the wind off the string, shooting densely towards Wang Ruoli.

Wang Ruoli swept away from the horizontal sword, "immortal life fell red", the red leaves fluttered, Yingying winded, blocking countless string sounds, the remnants burst in, and the sword light suddenly sprinkled, breaking all the camouflage of the black shadow.

Wang Ruo jumped up from the fish, stood on the table, leaned over and looked at the black shadow in the retreat gradually revealing his true face, sure enough, it was the former Konghou Pavilion Master who had recently disappeared, Li Konghou, that is, Hongsheng's mother.

Just see you again

Li Konghou, although her face is still cold, but it is more indifferent, and she has no charm when she first saw her, especially a pair of eyes that were originally smart and pretty, which have lost their brilliance...... As soon as he thought of this, Wang Ruo suddenly shook the ground, how familiar is this situation and this scene, isn't it just like the appearance of Gao Xin, the prince of Lanling of the Qi Dynasty who was made into a puppet on Penglai Island?

Wang Ruoxing was angry for the actions of the people behind him, and he was sad for the loss of his mother.

No, Li Konghou's actions at this time are slightly different from puppets, and they seem more blunt, even the gonghou strings played are in vain, and they should not become puppets, but ...... Instead, he was eroded by Gu worms and became a Gu corpse controlled by people after death!

Wang Ruoli suddenly remembered that he was injured by Yu Xiaoxiao at that time, and in the grass hut of the hunter in the mountains, he met the person from Nanling who wanted to control himself into a Gu corpse, and he gritted his teeth with hatred. The other party can control the Gu corpse of the Ling Gong level, could it be that the person who uses the Gu is a Spirit King powerhouse? Could it be that there is a Spirit King powerhouse from Nanling who has arrived in the Chu Dynasty?

While thinking about it, Li Gonghou's Gu corpse plucked the strings and killed again.

Wang Ruoli was emotionally mixed, raised his sword and struck, the autumn maple leaves fell, the frost flew away, and the remnant sword carried the power of violence and ferocity, and struck out absolutely.

Wang Ruoli's fierce forward stab, Li Gonghou's Gu corpse was powerless to parry, and the spiritual power of the strings that was plucked out was all shattered.

Between the autumn wind and red leaves, Li Konghou's slightly gray eyes moved slightly, like a complete relief after a struggle, facing the remnants of the maple fall, there was no dodge, no retreat, let the blood-red remnant sword pass through the body, pierced through the back, and the restless Qiu Feng's sword light scattered and exploded, blowing up the entire chest of Li Konghou's Gu corpse.

Li Gonghou's Gu corpse, which should have been dead a long time ago, drooped his head, knouched on the sword body, and the corners of his mouth stained with thick blood twitched a few times, and said miraculously: "Please...... Seeking Departure ...... Don't hurt...... Red Dress ......"

Before he finished speaking, Li Konghou's Gu corpse's breath was discharged, and there was no movement.

"Pavilion Master Li rest assured, Benhou will take good care of the red clothes......" Wang Ruoli sighed in his heart when he heard this, nodded heavily, and said silently in his heart to Li Konghou's body, who could no longer hear the response.

At that moment, there was a noise in the direction of the door.

Wang Ruoli turned his head to look, only to see Hongsheng, as well as Meng Yaoqin, Du Lusheng and others, flying into the hall.

Seeing Wang Ruoli holding the remnant sword in his hand, seeing Li Konghou who was pierced by the remnant, seeing that Li Konghou had fallen down with his head down, dying of anger, his eyes were wide open, his heart was churning, the grief and disbelief on his face were inextricably linked, and there was a complexity as strong as ink.

Wang Ruoli looked at Hongshang quietly, and hundreds of thousands of words of explanation appeared in his heart, and gradually fell silent.

Slowly, the corners of Wang Ruoli's mouth showed an evil smile.