Chapter 19: The Lord of the East Counties
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Seeing Fu Rou standing in front of him, Wentu completely forgot his identity and place, and stepped forward to control Fu Rou, but just took two steps, suddenly several long swords were held in front of his neck!
So fast?!
The martial arts of these soldiers were not even a few points lower than Nie Liang!
"Stand down!" Nie Liang shouted sharply, and turned his gaze at Wentu, "The Lord of the Wen League must have recognized the wrong person, this is my Dadongtu County Lord!"
Wentu came to his senses at this time, where did Fu Rou know all this, the ice beauty in front of him was just the county lord of another world, and he didn't know anything about the old things in front of him, so he fiercely suppressed the sorrow in his heart and leaned over to salute: "I've seen the county lord!"
"Are you the new alliance leader?" asked Lord Fujun coldly.
"Nanshan Caomin Wentu, luckily got the name," Wentu heard that his voice was cold, and he didn't have the sweet and weak taste of Fu Rou at all, just like a generation of cold county lords, "In fact, it is exaggerated, and it is just a façade." ”
At this time, Wentu seemed to have fallen into the abyss, and he heard the call of "Brother Wentu" in countless dreams, but it was cold and shivering here.
"Wentu," the county lord muttered, pacing to the green chair and sitting down, Nie Liang also stood beside him and bowed his head respectfully, "Since you know that this county lord wants to give you the Tianguang Sword Spectrum, I don't know how to feel?"
Of course, Wentu didn't come for this sword spectrum, and immediately raised his head to stare at Fu Ju and said: "County Lord, it's not a secret, Wen is a farmer, as for what sword spectrum, I didn't pay attention to it at all......;
When the county lord heard this, he couldn't help but look at the text and map in front of him again, clear and upright, handsome, not like a simple farmer, not like a father with an eight-year-old son, who looked like he was twenty-four or five years old, and sneered: "It seems that the alliance leader is not a person who covets the sword spectrum, so it is better, so as not to disappoint Your Excellency, this county lord will tell the truth that there is no "Tianguang Sword Spectrum" in this world!"
No Skylight Sword Spectrum?!
Wentu was stunned and once again confirmed his guess, there must be a conspiracy here!
The lord of Dongtu County led the general and a group of people with strong martial arts to the Central Plains, pretending to give the "Tianguang Sword Spectrum" to the new martial arts alliance leader, but in fact, it is greedy and greedy, there must be another plan!
"This is surprising to Wen, the dignified county lord," Wentu glanced at Fu Rou, but the more he looked at it, the more painful it became, and the demeanor full of evil spirit was already similar to the previous Fu Rou, "Isn't it a joke to come to the Central Plains to tell a big lie?"
The county lord snorted coldly, it seemed that he had already prepared, and his purple lips curled slightly and said with disdain: "Except for you and me, the people in the rivers and lakes think that you have obtained the "Tianguang Sword Spectrum" tonight, maybe one day you will be a god and rich, and you will be rich enough to rival the country......"
Wentu was taken aback, it was a trap!
In an instant, he calmed down again, looked at Fu Rou and said: "What the county lord means is that as long as Wen Mou steps out of this building, he may be assassinated at any time, so he must ask for the protection of the county lord, and of course he must do something for the county lord." ”
The county lord was slightly stunned, he didn't expect this Wentu to be so smart, so he nodded and said, "Not bad!"
Wentu immediately took off the Hongyang sword and gently put it on the tea table, this is Nie Liang's thing, he has no right to be greedy, and the people of Dongtu have mobilized the people and deceived all the martial arts people in the world, there must be no goodwill, turned to stare at Fu Rou, this is obviously his own Rou'er, I don't want to shuttle into the Gongdan Empire and still become the county lord, but I am not good-hearted, the scheming is dark, I am very sad, I completely lost my courage and self-confidence, and you replied: " I don't dare to encroach on the county lord, but Wen is a folk Confucian, unable to plan for major affairs in the east, and I hope to find others to do it, as for my own death, it's a pity to leave it to fate when I go out!"
"Hmph!" the county lord was not surprised at all, "you are not afraid of life and death, don't you care about your wife and children? If you dare to take half a step in this court, I will immediately order the death of the criminal wife Zhuo Ji and the rebel son!"
Wentu was dumbfounded, and the Fu Rouhua in front of him changed sharply, full of anger and murder!
Yes, there are also Zhuo Ji and Bi Zi, he can never ensure the safety of the two, and Zhuo Ji was the head of the assassination of General Dongtu Shuohe, how can the people of Dongtu not know this?
What's even more terrifying is that Fu Rou in front of her is his future wife, if he lets it go, even if the mission fails, he will wake up in the future and remember that he once married a wife and had children in the Gongdan Empire, then he will be repaid, and he will immediately become a second marriage!
No matter what Fu Rou wants to do, she can't stop it and avoid disaster!
Wentu's blood boiled instantly!
The county lord suddenly felt unwell and unconsciously covered his chest!
"County Lord, some things will be clarified later," Wentu knew that he had to explain Zhuo Ji's matter to Fu Rou, otherwise it would be a big joke, he had never had a skin-to-skin relationship with his mother, but he shouted from mouth to mouth, and the young son next to him was also called by his father, "I just don't know what to order, I might as well say it and listen to it, if Wentu can do it, he should serve himself." ”
Seeing that Wentu was intimidated and succumbed by himself, the county lord sighed slightly and said: "There is still some time now, as long as you cultivate well in this mansion, you will tell when the time is ripe." With that, he got up and walked away, without looking at Wentu.
Nie Liang took the Hongyang sword on the tea table, handed it to Wentu again, and said: "Brother Wentu, you and I have a relationship, this general deeply admires Brother Wen's righteous courage, this Hongyang sword has followed me for many years, so I will give it to Brother Wen, don't dislike it." ”
Wentu knew that it was not good to resign, and took the sword with both hands and was very grateful: "Thank you for the gift from the general, but Wen has the name of the alliance leader in vain, but in fact, he has no ambition and no stunt, so I am afraid that I will mess up the plans of the county lord and the general." He saw that Nie Liang was honest and tried to investigate.
Nie Liang said: "The leader of the Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance may not be a top master, but his identity is special, he will be useful in the future, and he doesn't care about the level ......of martial arts;
Wentu said goodbye to Nie Liang and returned to the guest room on the west side, seeing that Zhuo Ji and Bi Zi had already fallen asleep, and his heart was full of turmoil, there was his real wife on the main floor, and he really couldn't recognize each other, as if the two sides of the strait were separated;
The most important thing is to find out the true purpose of Lord Fu and Nie Liang's trip as soon as possible, if it is not a big deal, then leave here as soon as possible to find their real task, complete it as soon as possible, and leave the Gongdan Empire with Fu Rou, now that she can't be with Fu Rou, seeing that her temperament will cause trouble sooner or later, naturally the sooner the better.
The courtyard of the building is close to the mountain, and there is a constant cicada chirping at night.
The more Wentu listened, the more irritable he felt, so he simply put the thin quilt on his head, but he still couldn't sleep, and even Zhuo Ji's snoring, which he had long been used to, became harsh, tossing and turning, and he didn't know how long it took to fall asleep in a daze......
The top floor of the pavilion is elegant and luxurious, the purple lamp sits down, and the boudoir is arrogant. Surrounded by satin brocade, linen cloth is spread in the center of the ground, two purple sandalwood chairs surround the mahogany round table, and the incense couch is located in the corner of the room, surrounded by brocade cloth, colorful.
On the side of the couch, there was the cold beauty sitting quietly, it was Fu Rou!
The two maids next to them stood quietly, not daring to come out, respectfully guarding the county lord.
"County Lord, it's late at night, let's go to bed early...... a maid whispered.
The county lord did not respond, she recalled her childhood, leaning down in her father's arms every day and not wanting to leave for a moment, suddenly riding on her father's neck and frolicking, the old king deliberately made the little county lord crooked and scared to cry, and suddenly pulled the father's long beard to wander, which attracted the mother concubine to pretend to be angry and scolded, more often it was the father who caressed himself to read and learn words, and led himself to walk in Changsha to talk about the way of reunification, the family was happy, even the brother was not allowed to wait for half a minute, and the son really regarded the little Wang Mei as the pearl of the palm from beginning to end. The county lord's childhood was the most perfect dream, but then something happened after all......
Her angry expression was once again presented, whoever took it all away must be punished as it deserves!
"Guo'er, is there any news from the brother?" the county lord stared at a carefully selected maid.
Guo'er took a small step forward, bowed his head and said: "Back to the county lord, the old general has returned to the royal capital a few days ago, saying that all the tribes in the eastern land have been settled, and the true king has a feast for him and celebrates for three days. ”
The corners of the county lord's mouth curled slightly, and he raised his warrant and said: "Tomorrow, someone will report to Brother Wang, saying that he has found the leader of the Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance, who is my former military captain Wentu in Dongtu, and his family has lived in another courtyard, and everything has been taken care of." ”
"Yes, County Lord!"
The county lord was just about to lie down, sat up and stared at Guo'er and said: "I remember when I was a child, I heard that my brother Wang said that Wentu had some schemes to subdue the scattered people, but he was already twenty-five years old at that time, and he left the barracks for eight years, but he still looked like he was in his twenties, and the county lord felt a little strange. ”
Guo'er misunderstood the meaning of the county lord and said, "Not only does she look young, but she is also very pleasing to the eye, and she is very handsome......
The county lord immediately glared at Guo'er, and Guo'er realized that he was speechless, and hurriedly said: "However, it's still not as good as General Nie......"
"Shut up!" the county lord was furious.
Guo'er trembled with fright, her face turned pale, and she hurriedly covered her mouth.
The county lord was lying on the soft couch on his side, and he couldn't sleep, and suddenly remembered Wentu's calm expression after hearing that the sword score was fake, and his loud voice of refusal was by no means like an ordinary man, especially when he shouted the name of "Fu Rou" in panic, why did he feel sad when he looked at himself helplessly?