The elders of Shushan came a little slower than Yang Jiao expected.

"Sir, my father held a banquet in the imperial garden today, personally entertaining Shi Yanzhang, the elder of Shushan, and even the ancestor who has been in retreat for hundreds of years also personally went out to accompany him. ”

Li Shimin walked towards Yang Jiao and said the news loudly.

His tone was complicated and emotional, mixed with yearning, regret, disdain and unhappy looks, so many emotions were mixed together, Yang Jiao couldn't help but reach out and pluck his ears.

It has been a month since Li Yuanba entered the palace today, and a discerning person can almost see at a glance that Li Shimin originally wanted to launch a coup d'état in advance, but was stopped by Yang Jiao again.

"Listening to His Royal Highness King Qin's tone, the king didn't invite you this time!" Yang Jiao smiled slightly and filled a cup of tea for Li Shimin.

Seeing the yellow, orange and orange tea, Li Shimin's eyes lit up, and he unceremoniously picked up the teacup and drank it all, after that time, he knew the huge value of this tea, and he was unceremonious every time.

"How unaware the gentleman is. Li Shimin put down the teacup and said: "At the court meeting yesterday, my father had announced the full cooperation with Shushan, but he handed over the matter to the eldest brother of the prince, and today's imperial banquet, even the third brother Yuanji went, and I could only get the news from Gong E's mouth." ”

Speaking of this, Li Shimin sighed heavily: "My father behaves like this, my heart is really cold!"

"King Qin, why should you worry, do you think I will give up Yuanba?" Yang Jiao smiled slightly and said, "For thousands of years, I am just such an apprentice. ”

Li Shimin looked at Yang Jiao's smile, but suddenly felt a chill in his heart, settled down, and said: "Now that the ancestor is out of the customs, plus the elders of Shu Mountain, my father has two and a half step golden immortal powerhouses in his hands. Except for the gentleman himself, Shimin really can't think of any chance of winning!"

Li Shimin's words were sincere, but in fact, they also spoke his heart.

In Li Shimin's view, he has the only chance to turn the tables now. It should be on the unfathomable Mu Yi Immortal in front of him.

"His Royal Highness King Qin, you underestimate Yuanba, and you also underestimate the prince. Yang Jiao smiled and said, "He has been the crown prince for hundreds of years, and this position of His Royal Highness the Prince." He's tired of it. ”

Li Shimin is a smart person, Yang Jiao hinted slightly, he immediately understood, and some of the information he got recently was instantly combined: "Mr. is ...... The prince colluded with Shushan and wanted to subvert my Han and Tang dynasties?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Shimin was stunned for a moment, and a thunderbolt crossed his mind, shaking him speechless for a long time.

Looking at Yang Jiao, the old god was still drinking tea, and he was not surprised at all that Li Shimin said such earth-shattering words.

Although Li Jiancheng did not have the order of the emperor. But he is also a generation of heroes, who has been on the crown prince for hundreds of years, and he covets the position of the ninety-five lord more than anyone else.

Shushan cooperated with the Han and Tang Kingdoms, just to contend with the Great Sui Kingdom with the help of the Heavenly Court, and if they wanted to achieve their goals, it was definitely easier to assist the new monarch than to cooperate with a generation of male lords. It is also more in their interests.

A more ideal result would be to kill the Li family's half-step Golden Immortal Ancestor and completely control the Han and Tang Kingdoms.

This point, Ziyun Ziyu and other Shushan disciples never thought of. And the Li family would never have thought of it. This plan was brought by Elder Shi Yanzhang.

The people of Shushan who they want to help are actually a vicious tiger that is ready to oppose the guest at any time.

After a long time, Li Shimin finally clarified his thoughts and came back to his senses.

"I don't know what Mr. thinks, the prince conspires with the people of Shushan. When will you do it?" Li Shimin looked at Yang Jiao and asked sincerely.

"What does His Royal Highness King Qin think?" Yang Jiao smiled slightly and asked rhetorically.

"This ......" Li Shimin thought for a while, and said: "My father was the choice of the queen back then, and he took the queen mother, and now his mother is pregnant with Liujia, only on the day of the queen mother's birth, the father will inevitably be distracted, and it is an excellent time." ”

"That's right!" Yang Jiao nodded: "On the day of your mother's birth, I didn't hide the heavens, so everyone in Chang'an City who can calculate will definitely be able to calculate, it is indeed a good day to make a plan." ”

Li Shimin's face turned slightly red at this moment, and he asked: "The elder of Shushan is a half-step golden immortal powerhouse, if the people of Shushan rebel in the name of the prince, it will become an internal struggle within my Li family, of course the ancestor will not interfere, at that time, the prince will have this strong help, if the gentleman does not make a move, Shimin will never be an opponent!"

"I already know your thoughts, but such a level of fighting is not worthy of letting me make a move, and besides, the path taken by my old friend is also somewhat related to killing, and if there is no blood of a few golden immortals to help the fun, it will not be complete. ”

Yang Jiao's words were half talking to himself and half answering, and Li Shimin's blood surged all over his body.

"How powerful the Golden Immortal is strong, although my Han and Tang Kingdoms have become stronger and stronger over the years, the battle for the throne has never been qualified to implicate the Golden Immortal powerhouse!"

Hearing Yang Jiao say that he wanted the blood of the Golden Immortal, Li Shimin only felt that he had auditory hallucinations, but the confidence in Yang Jiao that he had cultivated for so long clearly told him that this Mr. Mu was by no means a big talker.

"The matter of the Golden Immortals will be dealt with by me, as for the two half-step Golden Immortals, it should be regarded as a coming-of-age ceremony for Yuanba's awakening, and you don't have to worry about it. Yang Jiao waved his hand lightly, and then said: "The imperial banquet in the palace is only afraid that it will be dispersed at this hour, so His Royal Highness the King of Qin should prepare as soon as possible." ”

"Shimin farewell!" Li Shimin got up and saluted Yang Jiao respectfully, and then turned to leave.

Li Shimin's figure disappeared at the door, Yang Jiao retracted his gaze, and turned his head to look at the corner of the palace, which was the direction of Jingren Palace.

"Master, if you re-cultivate the way of the immortals in this life, the disciples will use the golden immortals of the Shura clan to baptize your new life. ”

In the west of Chang'an City, there is a butcher surnamed Zheng, who runs a butcher shop alone, is fierce, has a violent temperament, has quarrels with people, and often swings his fists at each other, which can be called a tyrant in the west of the city.

As night fell, Zheng Tu took back the shop as usual, then closed the door and came to the backyard.

After coming to the backyard, I saw Zheng Tu's huge palms in the depths, and his hands waved quickly in front of his chest, forming mysterious seals one after another.

As he pinched the seal in his hand, a blood-red light curtain suddenly rose in the entire backyard, which happened to envelop the entire butcher shop.

After doing all this, Zheng Tu's fishy aura began to change slowly, and the fierce five levels of his face full of flesh also gradually changed, and two crystal blood-colored horns also appeared on the top.

A moment later, a vulgar butcher with a meaty face turned into a murderous, ugly asura, and judging by the aura emanating from his horn, this was still a powerful asura king.

"What a comfortable breath...... "The deity was restored, and the Asura King suddenly shouted in comfort, but before he could feel the feeling of turning back into the deity, he felt a pure murderous aura appear in the courtyard.

He hurriedly raised his eyes to look, but saw a middle-aged figure in white appear in the courtyard at some point, and that pure and incomparably murderous aura emanated from this middle-aged man. At this time, the middle-aged man was looking at himself with a smile, looking at himself with a look like he was looking at the pork on the board during the day, without the slightest emotion.

"Who are you?" Zheng Tu glanced up at the intact blood-colored transparent light mask, the killing fire in his eyes was beating, and the sharp knife in his hand that slaughtered pigs and sheep had already turned into a powerful dark red Shura battle knife, and he was on guard.

"King Asura, the strength of the Triple Heaven is too weak. "The middle-aged man in white is naturally Yang Jiao. At this time, his smile remained the same, and even his breath was the same as that of an ordinary person.

It's just that the more prosaic it is, the more pressure Zheng Tu feels, and the dark eyes look at him, but they make him feel cold and frightened more than the killing machine unleashed by the most powerful Asura King with all his might.

Involuntarily, Zheng Tu took a step back, and the hand holding the knife trembled slightly, reflecting the apprehension in his heart at the moment.

"The aura of this person in front of me is the same as that of a mortal, and I can't even feel the slightest aura of cultivation on him, but since he can appear here quietly and break through my cultivation in one mouth, it shows that he is an unfathomable master. Zheng Tu's heart instantly turned countless thoughts, and finally a touch of struggle flashed on his face, and he slowly put away the battle knife.

"Being able to lurk in Dongsheng Shenzhou for so long is really a little clever. ”

Looking at Zheng Tu's movements, the smile on Yang Jiao's face remained unchanged, and his tone was extremely flat, as if he was saying some irrelevant words to an irrelevant person: "You don't have to be afraid, I have only one purpose here, which is to borrow something from you." ”

"If the seniors need it, they only need to say a word, and the juniors will definitely send it to the door in person. Zheng Tu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart when he heard this, and replied respectfully.

The smile on Yang Jiao's face became richer and thicker when he heard this, and he said, "Little guy, it's crisp enough." ”

While speaking, Yang Jiao walked towards Zheng Tu, and the six words fell, and he walked right in front of Zheng Tu, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he put it on Zheng Tu's shoulder.

"Senior ......" Zheng Tu trembled, and the put away war knife subconsciously appeared in his hand.

The most trusted thing by the Asura is their war sword.

Glancing at the tip of the knife behind Zheng Tu, Yang Jiao said in a relaxed tone: "Don't be nervous, I won't come to kill you tonight." ”

As he spoke, the hand on Zheng Tu's shoulder had quietly retracted to his side at some point, and together with the hand that Zheng Tu had been holding tightly, there was also the war knife that Zheng Tu had been holding tightly in his hand.

"The seniors have orders, and the juniors will never give up!" Seeing this, Zheng Tu saw this, although he still had luck in his heart, he knelt on the ground very familiarly.

"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Chang'an City, in addition to you, there is also a golden immortal who lives in seclusion, you should know about him. Yang Jiao put the Shura war knife across his chest, put the two index fingers of his left hand together, and slowly swept the blade, but the corners of his eyes were lowered, falling on the kneeling Zheng Tu.

"Know!" Zheng Tu replied nervously.

"Very good, I came tonight to borrow your hand to get rid of him, I want you to kill that guy on the second day of July, not one more day, not one less day, the place is in Chang'an City. Yang Jiao's tone became more and more flat, and the long knife in his hand suddenly stretched out, and the tip of the knife lightly rested on Zheng Tu's chin. (To be continued.) )

PS: The new book is on the shelves, the little demon is very excited, along the way, thank you Tiger for your great support, thank you for the support of all friends!!The little demon is grateful and grateful!!