Chapter 127: Put to Death

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At this moment, there are few people in the market, but near the Chengjing Bianhou Mansion in Puyang, it is already full of traffic.

Judging from the different family emblems on the frame, any family placed on the boundary of Youzhou in northern Gyeongbei is a family with a name and surname.

Occasionally, passers-by looked at such a terrifying momentum, and couldn't help but look sideways in fright, and hurriedly dodged under the cold eyebrows of many guards and slaves.

In the open space in front of the Jingbian Marquis's Mansion, nearly 100 servants in different costumes and dressed in stubborn clothes stood around respectfully. Dozens of people in brocade clothes gathered into a group and greeted each other.

"These days, the land of my Youzhou can be described as changing three times a day, which is really overwhelming. The old man lives far away in the bitter cold land of the north, his ears and eyes are closed, I don't know if there will be any changes in the Houfu clan this time?"

In the crowd, an old man with an old dragon bell had a solemn face, and he bowed his hand in the direction of the Jingbian Hou Mansion from afar, and then asked with a smile to the people around him.

The old man's voice spread, and the noise around him slowly weakened, and the eyes of a group of people fell on the old man who spoke out, and there was a little respect between their eyebrows.

A middle-aged man closest to the Jingbian Hou Mansion laughed quite heartily, walked to the old man, gently grabbed the old man's left arm, and said with a smile: "Old Liu said that he was laughing, if your mansion in this Youzhou realm is closed to your ears and eyes, how can this make me feel embarrassed?"

As the middle-aged man spoke, he glanced around, and the people around him bowed to the two of them, and the greetings were boiling.

"Isn't it the head of the Zhang family in Longyan in person?" The old man looked at the middle-aged man dressed in purple satin and blue silk kindly, Shen Cui's gaze inadvertently swept over the beautiful dark iron token on his waist, and exclaimed in a trembling voice of surprise.

Seeing that the middle-aged man who was supporting his family bowed slightly, the smile on the old man's face became more and more brilliant, and he exclaimed: "I have heard for a long time that the head of the Zhang family is young and promising, and he is a rare talent in my Youzhou for a hundred years. In just over ten years, Zhang's business has flourished, which is really admired by the old man!"

With the words of the old man, the voices of the surrounding echoes were loud.

The middle-aged man chuckled as gently as jade, and arched his hand to the people around him.

"Thanks to your love, Zhang really doesn't dare to be. As he spoke, the smile on his face was gradually replaced by a little solemnity, and he said in a deep voice: "Now that the situation is clear, it is the general trend that many families in Youzhou and I have attached to them." Some time ago, the prince of Yun in the Hou Mansion, who 'slashed impermanence with three swords', dug through Weishui, and the land of Qingbei became a place outside the law, and there was no other way except Xuanyin. ”

Everyone bowed their heads and said "yes" in their mouths.

After a few breaths, the noise gradually subsided, and someone gave a deep salute to the middle-aged man with purple satin and blue silk, and the gloom between his eyebrows moved frequently, and he tried his best to lower his voice and asked.

"But Liang Nan belongs to the vein of refining corpses over there, and his methods are extremely ruthless and fierce. Lest... ”

Huh——

Before the words fell, the old man, who was almost old, glanced at everyone present meaningfully, and then laughed.

"Be cautious, and know that evil comes from the mouth. The palm of his hand secretly pointed in the direction of the Jingbian Hou Mansion, and then secretly pointed to the sky, and said: "Youzhou has been respected by the Jingbian Hou Mansion since ancient times, how to choose how to allow you and me to put your beak?"

As soon as the words fell, the person who spoke was silent.

The old man quietly pressed the middle-aged man's arm, and sighed again: "Speaking of the young generation of many families in Youzhou, there are only two people who can move the old man, Chu Tianqi of the Dingyang Houfu and Yun Dagongzi of the Jingbian Houfu. Chu Tianqi is loyal, brave and resolute, but this 'Three Swords Cutting Impermanence' Yun Dagongzi is really embarrassing. ”

The middle-aged man felt something in his heart at the moment when the old man hinted at it.

I know that at this moment, this Jingbian Marquis Mansion is on the cusp of the storm, and there must be countless ears and eyes wandering in the dark, and all forces are looking sideways. In the Hou Mansion dozens of zhang away, there is no master of the Xuanyin Holy Sect.

Some things are well known, but if they are spoken, it is the way to die!

Immediately smiled and diverted the topic, gently hugged the old man, and said respectfully: "Sigh? ”

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On his side, the old man coughed lightly, cleared his throat slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Over there is a large sect in the entire Eastern Regions, and in the eyes of our mortal families, they are really like ants. Yun Dagongzi went south to Youzhou, dug Weishui, and released a shocking demon for a lot of trouble. I heard that there is still a fierce battle now, how can we spare it lightly? If it weren't for the fact that we still have some use, the Holy Sect would be able to send the True Monarch of the One Yuan Infant Realm to visit at will, and he would be able to roam the land of Youzhou at will. ”

Saying that, he stroked his long beard with one hand, and sighed: "General Chu Tianqi, Fenwei, has been missing since his party on Tongtianyun Road; And this Yun Mansion's Yun Grand Prince will not escape death, but it's a pity-"

At this moment, the sound of "crunching and crunching" came from in front of the Jingbian Hou Mansion.

The solemn and heavy Zhu Gate of the Hou Mansion slowly opened from it, and two columns of guards with halberds dressed in silver came out from both sides of the middle gate, and then a thunderbolt rose from the depths of the Hou Mansion and resounded endlessly in the sky above Puyangcheng.

The sudden sound attracted the sideways glances of everyone in front of the Hou Mansion, and the words and laughter fell silent for a while.

Looking up, vaguely, I saw a palm-sized rune sword with a piercing brilliance, hovering over the Hou Mansion. Circles of visible sound waves with a strange rhythm fluttered in all directions like waves.

At the same time, a cold snort exploded in the sky in front of the Hou Mansion.

Suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air, flying in the void and dancing like a dragon. In an instant, it fell from the sky with a terrifying sound.

This person is none other than Chu Lingqing, the ancestor of the Jindan Realm of the Dingyang Marquis Mansion!

As soon as Chu Lingqing appeared, there were dozens of people in front of the Hou Mansion, or on the various frames that stretched to the end of the field of vision, countless people walked out one after another, looking at Chu Lingqing dumbfounded.

There was a sudden uproar all around.

And everyone in front of the Hou Mansion also changed color!

The middle-aged man with purple satin and blue silk changed his complexion greatly, and he quietly hid his surprised expression; And the old man's trembling body trembled, and he immediately bowed down with everyone in front of the Hou Mansion.

"I'll wait to meet Chu Zhenren!"

Between the pitches, the old man's deep and cloudy eyes moved slightly, and he thought: According to the convention, such grand events should be sorted according to the strength and status of the major families, and the weak should come first to show respect, and the noble giants such as Dingyang Hou Mansion, Ping'en Hou Mansion, and Yan Wangfu must be stepping on the point!

I'm afraid that something will happen this time, otherwise, according to the status of the Dingyang Marquis Mansion in Youzhou, and the temperament of this famous Chu Zhenren, how could he show his traces so early?

While thinking about it, Chu Lingqing snorted coldly again, glanced at everyone present indifferently, and said in a cold voice: "How about Tianqi, how can it be your turn to talk nonsense as a person who is about to die? As for Yun Wubei's son, he has made a faint move, but he just eats the consequences, hum!"

As he spoke, he ignored the old man's embarrassed but still lowered his eyebrows, his eyes pierced through the clouds, and he looked up at the sky and sneered: "Being old and not dying is a thief!

After saying that, Chu Lingqing waved his sleeves and flicked away the smoke and dust around him, shook the sleeves of his robe, and walked straight to the Jingbian Marquis's mansion.

After a while, before the countless frightened people outside the Jingbian Hou Mansion had time to exclaim, another black shadow disappeared from the sky, and before they could show their figures, they turned into a ghostly shadow and entered the open middle gate of the Hou Mansion.

When the black shadow disappeared without a trace, there was an uproar within a radius of more than ten miles from the entire Hou Mansion!

The old man's shocked and inexplicable expression increased instead of decreasing, and the raised leg was put down in embarrassment, and said with a wry smile: "This... All the real people in the Jindan Realm entered the mansion first unusually, but asked you and me to enter or not?"

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The words are divided into two ends, while everyone outside the palace is wandering and hesitating, it is a different appearance in the Jingbian Marquis's mansion.

The moment the sword talisman was volleyed in the air, the entire Jingbian Marquis Mansion seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, and countless servants and maidservants and guards came out from the pavilions and pavilions in all directions, and the sudden disturbance swept away the noise of the night.

The many children of the Hou Mansion, who had already been cleaned up, walked out of the courtyards of their respective mansions in an orderly manner under the leadership of the elders of each branch and lineage, stepped on the frames that had been waiting outside for a long time, and slowly drove towards the direction of the Chongming Pavilion of the Jingbian Hou Mansion.

And in the depths of the Hou Mansion, there is no sorrow outside the palace

A rapid sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, and after dozens of breaths, Yun Wuxi turned over from the horse's back with an anxious face, and kicked open the door of Yun Wuxi's dormitory with a roar.

In a hurry and anxious, where is the red tape to take care of?

The deep voice was full of horror, and he shouted quickly: "Go quickly without sorrow! Leave quickly! I just got the exact news, those people want to put you to death! Lao Tzu has fought for this rotten life, and I have to protect you from this place without sorrow!"

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