Chapter Fifty-Seven: Autumn Wind and Autumn Rain Are Good for Killing

After saying goodbye to Xu Beiyou, the Qingdao people traveled all the way north, not to the giant deer city, but to cross the entire Xiulong grassland in just a few hours, and entered the core area of the vast grassland, Wusi Yuan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This is the morning tour of the realm of the earth immortals!

The end of the world is not far away.

If you change to Xu Beiyou and walk on foot, even if you don't stop day and night, travel 100 miles a day, it will take more than a month to cross the Xiulong grassland.

The central location of Wusi Yuan is where the Golden Tent of the Grassland Royal Court is located.

At this time, there was the Khan King Lin Han in the golden tent of the royal court, and there was also Murong Xuanyin, who was a guest here.

In Julu City, which is thousands of miles away from the Golden Horde of the Royal Court, the buildings are very exquisite, the hierarchy is strict, the rules are cumbersome, and they cannot exceed half a step. Located in the most central position is the former city lord's mansion, now the Lingwu County Palace, the Lingwu County Mansion here is not the Beppu in Dunhuang City can be compared, although it is nominally the county king's mansion, but because the emperor is far away, it is enough to occupy a square of land, more than some princes' mansions in the imperial capital city or grandiose, it can be called a thousand households, extremely civil and wood, looking at the royal family of the Manchu Dynasty, it is only second to the imperial palace of the imperial capital, the palace of the middle capital and the residence of the king of Wei.

On the southeast corner of the king of Lingwu County, there is a watchtower with a height of thirty zhang, standing on it, you can overlook the situation outside the city, and it seems to stand out from the crowd in the giant deer city.

At this time, there were two people kneeling opposite each other in the watchtower.

One of them is a gorgeous palace woman with a sense of coldness, with a graceful posture and a cold expression, kneeling and sitting on her knees to show the mellow style on her thighs to the extreme, seductive but not debauched, in general, it should be a rich woman who came out of the prince's mansion where Zhong Ming Ding ate.

The other person is dressed in a black python robe, wearing a crown inlaid with six eastern pearls, and a jade belt around his waist, the years have taken away the old man's youth, but it has also helped him to create a majestic posture without anger, it is the owner of this place, Xiao Maha, the contemporary king of Lingwu County.

The woman had a sense of arrogance on her body, even in the face of the King of Lingwu County, who could be called the wind and rain here, she still did not restrain her arrogance at all, and said coldly: "Xiao Maha, this time the Giant Deer City Mutual Market is jointly approved by the real person in charge of the sect and His Majesty the Emperor, and it is entrusted to you to supervise, even if it is the Lord of the Palace, it is only to supervise from the side, which can be described as a heavy burden." If you mess up your errand, I'm afraid you won't be able to wear the county king's hat on your head. ā€

Xiao Maha, who was called by the woman's name, didn't care, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty doesn't think the old man is decrepit, and entrusts him with a heavy responsibility, and the old man should do everything he can to repay His Majesty, even if it is broken bones." At this point, I don't have to bother with the fairy. ā€

The woman sneered slightly, "Since that's the case, then I'll make it clear, this time, Gongsun Zhongmou must die, as for how my Demon Suppression Hall kills him, you don't care, but if something goes wrong with you, don't blame the hall master for being ruthless, even if you are the Lingwu County King of the Imperial Court, you are still regarded as the coercion of the remnants of the Sword Sect, and you will not be forgiven!"

Xiao Maha was threatened by such explicit words, but he remained silent, and sneered indifferently: "The hall master of the Demon Suppression Palace, what a big name, the world calls the hall master of the Demon Suppression Hall the black-clothed palm sect, which means that it can be compared with the real person in the palm of the sect, but the world is ignorant, and you can't see through it? Is it the scenery of the past few years that you have been blinded, or do you really think you are a character?" If the old man's life is taken, the hall master of the Demon Suppression Hall does not dare to say it, and the real person in charge may not dare to say it, after all, no matter what, I still have a surname Xiao, and the only one who can determine my life and death is His Majesty today, who is also surnamed Xiao. ā€

The woman's face was gloomy, and after a moment of silence, she said three good words in a row, "What a Lingwu County King, he is really iron-clad, I hope His Highness can be like this in the future." ā€

Xiao Maha looked at the woman calmly and said with a smile: " If you want to kill Gongsun Zhongmou, then just kill, although the old man and Gongsun Zhongmou have some friendship, but it has not yet reached the point of life and death, so it is destined that the old man will only stand by and watch, as for whether to kill or not, it depends on your means, the old man gives you a gift, instead of bothering to make noise to the old man, it is better to keep your strength to think about how to kill Gongsun Zhongmou, after all, it is not a small fish and shrimp in the pond, let you handle it, but the dragon in the river, if you are not careful, you will even turn over to the bottom of the river with a boat. ā€

The woman said coldly: "The Sword Sect is all destroyed, what big waves can a mere lost dog Gongsun Zhongmou make?"

Xiao Maha suddenly laughed out loud, and laughed mercilessly, "It's true that the Sword Sect has been destroyed, but it was not destroyed by your Demon Suppression Palace, Shangguan Xianchen died in the Heavenly Punishment, the Sword Qi Volley Hall was destroyed in the hands of Xiao Shen, the Lord of Sword Peak Peak, the Great Sword Slave died in the hands of the Lord of Tianji Peak, and the thirty-six islands such as Sword Tomb Burial Sword Island and Biyou Island were taken by the Peak Lord of Yuheng Peak, which one has a relationship with your Demon Suppression Palace?" For so many years, apart from chasing down the remnants of the Sword Sect, what other feats can you have in the Demon Suppression Palace?"

Xiao Maha said with a smile: "Speaking of which, there is really a case, the battle of Heluo Mountain, was almost slaughtered by the Qingchen Great True Man with his own strength Most of the Demon Suppression Palace, the lesson from the past is just in front of you." ā€

The woman raised her head suddenly, looked directly at the Lingwu County King, and said slowly: "Are you provoking the Demon Suppression Palace? Who do you think you are? Qingchen? Or Gongsun Zhongmou? There are indeed people in this world who can not take the Demon Suppression Hall in their eyes, but they will never include you, Xiao Maha." ā€

Xiao Maha said calmly: "Actually, you and I are chess pieces, just like chess, the chess pieces are light and heavy, an invincible car is always worth more than a pawn who can't turn back, but if it's to protect the handsome, even if it's a car, it can be abandoned." ā€

The woman's face changed suddenly, "What do you mean?"

Xiao Maha said flatly: "Just to give you a reminder, Julu City is a chessboard, although there is only one handsome left on Gongsun Zhongmou's side, but he is an unruly handsome, there is no restriction of the nine-square grid, it is not so easy to kill him, and there are not many chess pieces left in your Demon Suppression Palace, there has always been a rule on the chessboard that the handsome is not handsome, but in the final analysis, it can balance the handsome, or the handsome, the Wheel King insists on doing his own thing, the lesson of the past is in front of him, don't be the little pawn who can't turn back." ā€

The woman was silent for a long time and did not speak.

Xiao Maha turned his head to look outside the building, the sky was already covered with dark clouds, and there was a sign that the mountain rain was coming.

He sighed slightly: "What an autumn rain." ā€

The woman suddenly asked, "Where is Gongsun Zhongmou?"

Xiao Maha pointed his finger downwards and said softly, "It's in this city." ā€

As soon as the autumn wind blew, the wind was wrapped in cold raindrops, and the cold rain that had been brewing for a long time finally fell from the sky.

Wisps of raindrops hit the eaves, green tiles, streets, and stone walls, splashing countless fine splashes, and the entire Julu City seemed to be shrouded in a layer of white mist.

The bluestone streets, which were originally covered with a layer of dust, revealed their original dark blue color after being soaked in rain.

The old man walked down the damp street with a sword box on his back, holding a yellowed oil-paper umbrella, and his steps were unhurried.

The autumn rain is far less intense than the summer rain, and the sound of hitting the umbrella only makes a rustling sound, as if the autumn wind is blowing dead leaves.

He suddenly stopped, stretched out his hand to catch a few raindrops, a cool feeling came from his palm, his face was expressionless, and he said to himself: "The autumn wind and autumn rain are good for killing." ā€