Chapter 18 The outsiders have their own understandings

From the sixth day, there was no longer a living mouth in the Li Mansion, but it did not mean that it was safe and sound, Li Jinglan had more and more wounds on his body, and the dead soldiers in the Li Mansion also began to be killed and wounded, and the temptation had become unscrupulous. The captain of the patrol city will still come to the door to inquire as usual, and the reasons of the Li Mansion are becoming more and more bizarre, and even once, he actually said that the captain of Yunqi let one go.......

Cannon!

The captain of the patrol city was slandered, but obviously this was not his purview, and the order he received was that even if the Li Mansion said that the Yunqi Captain had a fart, as long as the Yunqi Captain was fine, it would be a sunny day, and if the Yunqi Captain was not good, it would be a thunderbolt on a sunny day!

With the support of Li Fu's medicine that is not in a hurry, Li Jinglan no matter how far the night battle goes, he still has to practice the knife the next morning, but it is no longer a simple split, sweeping, under the guidance of Yi Qiu Daochang, he began to add straight stabs, inverted teasing, and sweeping back 1,000 each, under the stimulation of practicing knives during the day and practicing at night, Li Jinglan has been able to cast the second style on the knife spectrum: the first half of the thunder, Li Jinglan called it stacked thunder.

On the second day of February, the dragon raised his head, and the cloud rider was admiring the moon at the top of the pavilion at night (sunny day?), and was struck by lightning (thunderbolt on a sunny day?), seriously injured, and the pavilion was crushed by thunder!

The captain of the patrol city is also served.

The next day, the body of Liu Yike, who was known as the "Nine-Fingered Beggar" by the Jianghu people, was thrown out of the walls of the Li Mansion, and the fingers of the world-famous hands were all chopped off, even if he was alive, he could only be called "Fingerless Beggar".

When the emperor received the secret report, he also lightly asked the Da Mink Temple next to him: "It's not yet time, when will Yi Qiu Zhenren hand over the first sword of Chang'an?"

Da Mink Temple's shoulders didn't know whether it was intentional or really startled, and he trembled slightly: "A sword in the sky, it's not easy to explain!"

"Hehe, this Cloud Rider Captain is very capable! Won't he say that he has a fart?"

.......

Da Mink Temple knelt on both knees and threw himself to the ground, this joke is so good to say!

On February 16, the cloud riding captain boated on the hosta lake, besieged by three small boats, dozens of crossbows tore the boat to pieces, Li Mansion two finger masters, desperately rescued each other, was stopped by several people wearing hats in the rivers and lakes, one of the small boats stirred up two sword lights, Li Jinglan first stacked thunder, then opened the mountain, dead carrying a sword, was pierced by another sword through the left chest, when it was extremely critical, Yi Qiu Zhenren finally shot, the world has known since ancient times, Longhu Mountain not only has a fairy sword since ancient times, but also a name "barricade river" , the lake rises to the sky, like a waterfall hanging upside down, and the three small boats suddenly become powder!

The emperor was furious, assassinated Xun Gui in broad daylight in the capital, it was unbearable, and he inspected it vigorously, and borrowed the crossbow of the god arm in the army, and the corpse in the lake was the guest of the right attendant of the Ministry of Rites, You Guangda, and the remnant sword was confirmed to be the former Wei Ming sword "Qingge" that the son of Fu Peng, a member of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, boasted in the Qinglou a few years ago As a distant nephew of the powerful Empress Ning who has not yet come out of the five suits, after the ups and downs of the Huan Sea, he was easily pulled down by a small assassination case of the captain of the Wupin Cloud Cavalry, and the capital was in an uproar.

Nanshan, while drinking leisurely, the master who was flying like a child, suddenly opened his eyes wide, "His Royal Highness the Prince, you are not kind like this!"

"Teacher, why bother? Anyway, you can't get off me, every time it's like this, is it really good?"

"I can't play you? Tsk, it's really hard wings, and I don't want to think about who taught you to play chess?"

"Teacher, you said that a disciple doesn't have to be inferior to a teacher!"

"Did I say it? You heard it! What I'm saying is that a disciple must be inferior to a teacher!"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looked at the master's sleeve seriously, as if he could see through the two sunspots in the sleeve that the teacher had just picked up with a flick of the chaos.

When the master saw through it, he was not embarrassed, and pushed the chess ping, "Forget it, just treat it as a tie?"

"Teacher, even if you take two sons, I ......"

"Stop, okay, okay, I'm afraid of you!" the master stroked his messy beard and said, "It's so ruthless, but what's the question?"

"Teacher, are you really not worried about the little junior brother?" the prince asked.

"Oh, you now know that he is the son who hates fat people, are you worried about fat people, or are you worried about the little junior brother?" asked the master.

"Teacher, what's the difference?"

"Actually, it's nothing! What matters is, what do you do?" the master did not answer the prince's question.

The layout of the fat man, the layout of the fat man's forces, in fact, no matter how much Chang'an City is within the range, he can't escape the emperor's layout, the emperor controls everything to a certain range, and the fat man also expects the emperor to do this, and the forces against the fat man have been testing the emperor's bottom line, and all this does not need the prince to worry. But should the prince step into this bureau, in what role, and what should he do to get the maximum benefit from entering this bureau? What the master wants is for the prince to think for himself, and if he cares, he will be chaotic, and the prince will be benevolent, but since he is destined to sit in that position, there are some things that must be learned.

The master turned and left, leaving the prince alone to ponder.

In the Li Mansion, Li Jinglan, who was half covered with gauze, was staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

To tell the truth, with the Jade Emperor Tower in his body, the so-called chest piercing sword as long as he does not stab him to death with a sword, it is nothing, but the sword qi that remains in the body, and the repeated polishing in the healing of the Qi in the Jade Emperor Tower, is of great benefit to him, but what does the emperor actually mean by stationing the deputy commander of the guard to the Li Mansion, which is called protection in the name of beauty?

Li Jinglan didn't understand, he wanted to capture something from Tong Banchuan's eyes, but unfortunately, he only saw from Lao Tong's eyes that this thing obviously didn't understand that the guards under the second rank were protecting a cloud cavalry lieutenant from the fifth grade?

After a long confrontation, Li Jinglan suddenly said: "What's inside, General Tong?"

"Oh!"

"I ...... This doesn't have that hobby, why don't you let the housekeeper find you a little husband or something? Don't worry, our Li family is out of silver. And he is absolutely tight-lipped, and he will not tell the emperor anywhere!" Li Jinglan swallowed and said with difficulty.

I'll go to your little father-in-law, you are a little father-in-law, and your whole family is a little father-in-law...... Is it because you keep staring at people as soon as you enter the door?

Tong Banchuan took a breath to his throat, and his choked eyes turned white.

"Uh, inside, there's no one in the house, what special requirements are there, you say, don't make your eyes, my head was hit yesterday, it's not very good, I didn't understand it......"

Tong Banchuan fled in the wilderness, Xiucai met the soldiers, and he couldn't explain it clearly!

This grandson is definitely born to the fat man, angry and unpaid, he has been moldy for eight lifetimes, and with such an errand, Tong Banchuan feels that he will stay with this kid again, and he can't guarantee it, he was not stabbed to death by the assassin, but he was angry with this little bastard.