The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 45: Meteor shower leaving the green hills


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Slanting wind and drizzle fell on the official's face, a little bit painful. ┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛

He didn't know what was going on, but he faintly felt that something was wrong. Before he could continue to approach Duke Lu, he crushed the talisman hidden in his sleeves.

Boom! A loud noise!

The ground vibrated, the smoke was heavy, and the exclamation continued.

Several people who were closer were blown away and hit the wall.

The smoke gradually fell, and the official was sitting on the ground, covered in blood, and the bluestone slab under him was full of cracks.

As he smashed the talisman, an invisible mask fell from the eaves of Taichang Temple, covering him inside.

The mask did not know what treasure it was, and it locked all the power of the Talisman’s explosion inside, and all the air waves and lethality fell on this official!

After the storm, several clear fingerprints appeared on the official's body, and at the same time a chain appeared on his wrist, which was the vitality lock of Qingtianji.

The official couldn't stop him at all. He looked at Duke Lu sitting in his chair with shocked eyes.

That talisman was a weapon he used to assassinate Lord Deer, who knew that even a mask could not be blown away!

Is this the legendary wind and drizzle?

The official suddenly thought of this possibility, and then thought that Taichang Temple had been preparing for it. Could it be that this assassination had already been revealed?

"Why do you recognize me!"

He looked at Lord Lu and asked in shock.

Guogong Lu did not answer this question and said: "I always thought you would choose an opportunity to do something outside. I didn't expect you would choose Taichang Temple. Don't you know that no one can kill me here?" /

The official was stunned and didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

Guogong Lu continued: "You are just an assassin. Naturally, I don’t know why Bu Lao Lin wanted to kill me, but I think you should understand the relationship between Bu Lao Lin and Underworld. Then the years to come will be Let’s reflect on it now."

Thinking about the darkness below Taichang Temple, the official's face became paler, and his eyes became extremely vicious and desperate.

Of course he wants to commit suicide, but today's incident happened suddenly and there was no chance of suicide. At this time, all possibilities were lost.

Looking at the assassin being dragged down, Lu Guogong subconsciously stretched out his hand to serve the tea bowl, but he felt empty, smiled self-deprecatingly, and asked: "Anything else?"

"No more here."

A somewhat fat man walked out of the crowd, wearing a cloak.

The imperial palace enshrines Jinming City.

The crowd retreated like a tide, and Taichang Temple immediately restored peace and order.

All chaos is artificially created, whether it is previous or it should have appeared at this moment but is controlled.

Jin Mingcheng frowned and asked: "Assassinating a country lord to create chaos, it always feels weird, and why did the old Lin create chaos here?"

Lu Guogong said: "Kill me, they can get the key to me, and it can also cause chaos. It kills two birds with one stone, why not do it?"

Jin Mingcheng said solemnly: "It seems that their goal is really to suppress the devil prison."

Lu Guogong said: “It’s not difficult to know that the Demon Suppression Prison is located underground in Taichang Temple. There are not many people who know that the key is in my body. But if you are confident that you can get the key to achieve your goal, it shows that this person is very Learn a lot."

Jin Mingcheng said: "But that person's level should not be high."

Lu Guogong said: "Yes."

"Because he didn't know that no one could kill you here."

Jin Mingcheng repeated Lu Guogong's previous words.

Gong Lu smiled and said: "The key is that the old Lin wants to enter the town of the demon prison and do what you do. This is up to you to investigate."

Jin Mingcheng said: "Everywhere has started to work, this matter will end within today, but I don't think we can find that step."

He sat next to Lord Lu and stopped talking.

The spring rain fell on the outside courtyard.

Taichang Temple is very quiet.

It didn't take long for some voices to ring in the spring rain. That was the name of the target who had just been arrested.

Today, people are arrested in many places in Chaoge City, and Qingtianji and the Shenwei Army are fully deployed.

What no one knows is that an elder from the Zhongzhou Sect was in the Qingtian Siyamen last night.

Listening to those names, there was no change in the expressions of Lu Guogong and Jin Mingcheng, only when the two names appeared, they looked at each other.

The first name was Liu Xiang, a second-generation disciple of the Kunlun School, Qingtian Sinan Zhenfu.

The second name is Yang Changyu, Taichang Temple Xielulang.

The rain continued to fall, and the outside sound hadn't sounded for a long time. It should be the end of the catch.

Jin Mingcheng stood up, shook his head regretfully, and said, "It's all bugs."

Lu Guogong said: "If there are too many insects, the beams and pillars will be broken, and the building will collapse."

Jin Mingcheng said: "Your Majesty will not be satisfied."

Lu Guogong said: "The big shots will naturally not be easy to shoot."

Jin Mingcheng said: "This is also what your Majesty does not understand. Why is it that so many years have passed, and Chu Zijian is still in place and has not been moved."

Lu Gong did not say anything.

That night, he personally brought Zhao Layue and Gu Qing into the palace. He naturally knew about this, but he still didn't understand why his Majesty sent Chuzijian out until today.

……

……

The top of God's end.

Jing Jiu said: "I said at the beginning that the emperor was pushing the boat along the river. If the Xihai is really a descendant of the old ghost of the South China Sea, he would definitely want to get the Chuzi Sword back, and the pressure will pass through you and fall on the green hill. If I want to endure the West Sea for a few more years, I will have to start the war ahead of time."

Zhao Layue was a little surprised, and said: "I thought your Majesty had a good relationship with Qingshan, but I didn't expect him to use us."

Jing Jiu said: "If I were there, he would naturally look at Qingshan differently, but when I was in the snowy field, he probably didn't understand what was going on."

Zhao Layue said: "But no one thought that I would give the sword to ten years old."

Jing Jiu took the tea that Gu Qing handed over, and said: "If you do it casually, many people don't understand, your fortune is indeed very good."

Zhao Layue said: "What you should care about now is his fortune."

Gu Qing and Yuanqu are listening, knowing that this is Liu Shisui.

Jing Jiu said: "A house-wine, but it shakes the world. I don't know how his fortune is, but his aura is pretty good."

Zhao Layue's three people all heard that his mood was not very good. This compliment was more like a mockery, no, it should be said to be annoyed.

With Liu Shisui's temperament, he will never leave Bulao Lin early.

After today, will he have time to leave?

"Let's see the scenery."

Jing Jiu took a sip of tea and said.

After many days, the master and disciples of Shenmofeng chatted again, and Gu Qing also made a pot of tea because of the beautiful scenery to see.

Hundreds of flying swords suddenly emerged among the verdant mountains.

Several hundred sword lights flew towards the distant West Sea~IndoMTL.com~ like a meteor shower.

It's beautiful.

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