Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 1573: The nobleman of Otong County


Ning Qin, the prince of Zhongwu, stepped into the imperial palace surrounded by iron cavalry guards.

At this moment, much attention!

……

In the depths of Kuan Alley, the red light was high in the daytime, and the people were like a brothel. Today, it is dark and quiet and resembles a ghost house. I don't know where the girls here, and the guests who came here for pleasure, have gone now.

The middle-aged customer, who was still bleeding and bleeding, was extremely pale, leaving a series of **** footprints on the clean wooden floor of this brothel.

His expression is calm, because the unwillingness and helplessness in his eyes have disappeared, only a sense of calmness.

The middle-aged visitor doesn't seem to be surprised. The current situation in the building today, he just walked silently, apparently found the person he was looking for.

Across the promenade, in the fragrant wind, he stretched out his hand and pushed forward, the door opened and the light inside, flowing out of it.

The woman sitting at the round table is the owner of this brothel, but now, between her eyebrows and her demeanor, she is no longer charming and calm. What is left is calmness and calmness. Now she rises up and salutes, her appearance and grace are as expensive as everyone Woman, awe-inspiring.

"Yicui Building, thank you Mr. Zhou."

The middle-aged guest looked indifferent, "You can't kill and become a **** in your hands. This seat does not care, but according to the previous agreement, as long as the seat makes a shot, regardless of success or failure, everything will be given to me... Still alive."

The woman showed guilt in her eyes, and her face became more sincere and respectful, "Mr. Gaoyi, the concubine stays here and waits, just to fulfill the contract and give it to the husband."

She turned over her hand, and a wooden box appeared. There was no trace of carving in all directions, and she could not even find the opening.

The middle-aged customer has sensed it, and nodded, "Thank you."

The woman didn't dare to accept his "thank you" word, she drew sideways and held out the wooden box with both hands.

The middle-aged guest stretched out his hand, turned around and left, the **** footprints turned around, disappeared in the darkness, and drifted away.

A woman with good looks and aloof temperament, her eyes widened slightly, showing shock and consternation. The next moment, a blood line quietly appeared, between her white and delicate neck, her head banged on the ground.

Adventure to stay in the building and wait for the arrival of the middle-aged customers. She is indeed the representative of the Huihui Building and completed the transaction with Mr. Zhou.

The previous agreement, as the middle-aged guest said, everything is built on the basis that he is still alive. In other words, if the middle-aged customer dies, the things in the wooden box can stay in the Huihui Building.

Of course the woman didn't want to embezzle it, she didn't dare and couldn't do it, but as long as she kept the wooden box and got Mr. Zhou's head, it was also a great credit.

But the woman didn't expect that the poisonous mortal when smeared on the surface of the wooden box would have no effect on the middle-aged.

Moreover, the most important thing is that he has been injured in such a situation, he may die at any time, and he still has the ability to kill at a glance. But the previous information clearly stated that the middle-aged guest had lost his magical powers when facing the imperial guard.

Did the middle-aged guest hid her hand, or did someone in the building deliberately want her to die? There may be both, but the woman has no way to investigate the truth of the matter.

The middle-aged guest stepped out of the building and landed on the ground with one step. His eyes were a little darker, like the last fallen leaf on a branch in late autumn, struggling and reluctant to be separated, rolling and struggling in the rustling autumn wind.

Step by step, step by step.

Staggering under her feet, reaching out to support the screen, the middle-aged guest's breath finally became disturbed, and a bit of wry smile appeared on his face after a few breaths.

"Xiao Zhou, is that you?"

The woman's weak voice came, revealing anxiety.

The middle-aged guest took a deep breath, raised his hand and pointed it between his eyebrows. A breeze encircled his body. I don't know what magical power he had displayed. He suffered from a terrifying injury. In a blink of an eye, he recovered as before. That was it, a long-sleeved gown soaked in blood, now as clean as new.

The face is ruddy and the eyes are bright, the middle-aged customer steps out and smiles in response, "It's me."

Walking to the sick bed, he sat sideways and hugged the woman into his arms, "Don't worry, I said that I will see you alive and I won't let you down."

The scrawny woman with a yellow and sick face smiled and nodded vigorously.

The middle-aged guest took out the wooden box and placed it on the woman’s chest, "I finally found the thing that saved you. You only need to sleep, and when you wake up, all your illnesses and pains will pass."

Lower his head, he kissed the woman in his arms lightly, with guilt in his eyes, "But I’m afraid I can’t stay by your side anymore. This time the disturbance is too loud, and I didn’t succeed. I must leave DìDū temporarily to escape from Tracing the Western Wilderness

. "

The sick woman's eyes widened, her mouth moved, and she wanted to say something, but the wooden box that fell on her body has now begun to emit light, silk strands like mist, blending into the nose and mouth. In her body, the body that looked like a dead wood was repaired, and at the same time she gave birth to irresistible fatigue.

The appearance of the middle-aged guest has become blurred, but his smile is still gentle and heartwarming, "Go to sleep, I will definitely come back to find you."

When the woman went to sleep, the middle-aged customer looked down for a few breaths and suddenly began to cough. He raised his hand to cover his mouth and put the woman in his arms carefully.

The steps were a bit hurried, turned around and walked to the screen, and stepped into the darkness. Just in the middle-aged person's figure, the moment of immersing in the darkness, "poof" and "poof" low and dull sound, like a spring breaking through the imprisonment above the head.

……

At the Great Dynasty Meeting, the Emperor Xihuang was furious and furious. Because of the assassination of Zhongwuhou, he severely reprimanded the DìDū Defense Department.

Several generals of the military came out and knelt down to plead guilty. The uninfected temple dagongongs looked on with cold eyes.

The military is powerful and suppresses all parties. They are happy to watch these generals lose face without hurting their muscles.

At the same time, with a series of eyes, subconsciously looking at Zhongwuhou, who is becoming more and more conspicuous because of the number of generals coming out of the queue, which has caused sparse personnel.

Not far from the imperial palace, the assassination in the dark, although the details have not yet been revealed, they already know about the content. The terrifying degree of its horror is the resumption of the game from the standpoint of bystanders, and I feel terrified, and there is cold sweat behind it.

Ning Qin, the loyal prince of Wu, is still alive and well, except for the pale face at the moment, and he can't see any injuries.

It's terrible!

Finally, at the Great Court Meeting, His Majesty made a bold decree to seize Ye Yuantai, who had just filled his seat and became one of the chief generals of the DìDū Defense Division.

And he, born in the Ye family, is one of the most important chess pieces in his layout DìDū.

The sharpness is revealed, the killing intent is revealed!

The expressions of the important officials above the court changed. Although it was known that the emperor had a desire to punish the Hou Ye family, such a violent act would most likely cause uncontrollable consequences. For Xihuang , Is the worst result.

Ye Bohu respectfully apologizes, expressing that his lack of discipline has caused Ye Yuantai's negligence of duty, and he is willing to accept the punishment of his majesty.

The emperor sits high on the top of the ninth layer and glanced at the inviting Ye Bohu. Just as the ministers worried that his majesty would take advantage of the victory and chase after him and beat the Hou Ye family, the emperor suddenly laughed and cursed, saying that you can’t be If something happens, you will be responsible for Ye Bohu.

Let him get up and go to the list, and the assassination is lightly revealed.

Next, the dynasty will end in peace.

The emperor got up and left. Ye Bohu suddenly left, and the expressions of the ministers changed slightly, and they gave way to both sides.

The old Ye family is absent, he is the one with the highest status and the strongest strength in the court today.

Even now, even if the Majesty is not pleased, the Hou Ye family is in a precarious manner, but no one dared to underestimate it if the dust has not settled for a day.

Qin Yu raised his head and looked at Ye Bohu on the opposite side. He looked calm, but Qin Yu felt endless killing intent from this calm.

It is bitter and violent, just like a real tiger, whose eyes are locked on the prey.

"Zhongwuhou, there seems to be some misunderstanding between this commander and you."

Qin Yu arched his hand, "Ye Shuai is serious, and the general admires the Hou Ye family in his heart. Even if there are some minor problems, they have been exposed."

Ye Bohu's mouth suddenly showed a smile, "Exposed? This word is used well, Ben Shuai likes it."

He stepped forward, stretched out his hand and patted Qin Yu's shoulder, "They are all in the military, if there is a chance in the future, you and I will get closer."

Qin Yu smiled, "Definitely."

Ye Bohu turned around and walked away, with an extraordinary momentum.

……

DìDū has been in DìDū for many years, and there has never been such a bad thing. The important court minister was assassinated on the street during the meeting.

The impact is far-reaching, and it must be traced to the end, otherwise, what face is there to talk about in the dignified Western Wild Empire?

Ye Yuantai, one of the chief generals of the DìDū garrison division, was deposed on the spot, and the DìDū garrison general with a serious face gritted his teeth and locked the city.

Hidden in the shadows, the huddled gathering building was dragged into the sun by brutality and fierceness.

Hunting, anti-killing, fleeing... a series of outbreaks have made DìDū today appear more chaotic and nervous than in the past.

On such a day, the middle-aged man with a letter in his hand walked through the closed gate.

He turned around and waved his hand to the gatekeeper, who suddenly showed a bright smile on his face, his eyes full of earnestness.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, thinking that the general, for fear that he would be stunned, and all would fall into the empty space.

His current identity and skin are all borrowed. Even to some extent, it really can't be true, but the promises that can be given are really not possible.

It’s wrong to lie, but I can’t help it? You can't swagger, walk into the Western Wilderness DìDū to die, right?

Tsk!

The middle-aged man grinned, showing a completely different smile from his previous performance, and the figure moved forward into the flow of people.

At the gate, the gatekeeper wiped his saliva, his face flushed as if he had drunk a few catties of wine, and his feet fluttered lightly and effortlessly.

My confidant glanced at his peak, and said with a wry smile: "General, the elders of the military department, but the real fire has moved, Lord Ye Yuantai has been dismissed on the spot, you let people enter DìDū privately, just in case It's hard to be kind after being discovered."

The guard glanced at him and sneered, "You bastards, are you afraid of getting hurt by the general? Humph! A group of unfamiliar white-eyed wolves don’t want to be not the general. Today?"

Of course, a group of soldiers know that they are timid and fearful of things, otherwise they would not have been guarding the position of a goalkeeper for so many years.

Today, if you dare to risk the world and let the expensive-looking middle-aged man go in, you must be absolutely sure. The problem should be that the middle-aged man took out the token that was only shown to the general.

The key point is that if you can guess it, you can guess it, and your heart is still uneasy. After all, the neck is already tied to the belt, and it may fall off at any moment with a click.

I glanced at it, and accompanied the confidant who had seen it with a smile, the goalkeeper curled his lips, but couldn't help but let out a little secret, "You know what a fart, that is the nobleman of Wutong County , Even the imperial palace can go in and out freely, let alone our small city gate, who would have dared to stop him? Is he really bored!"

The nobles of Wutong County, freely enter and exit the imperial palace... Thinking of a taboo topic once mentioned, the expressions of a group of subordinates changed drastically, and then they looked up at their home, their eyes became eager.

Damn it, you **** doesn't get promoted. How can we people get promoted and get rich?

The guard of the city gate smiled triumphantly, "Shut up, I will be closed tightly. If you know that it is a sin to lose your head, don't talk nonsense."

Yes, the generals have worked hard to drink water, and some people suggested that after today’s rotation, the army should drink, and some people mentioned their sisters, nieces and... cousins.

The gatekeeper opened his eyes and smiled, and nodded in praise.

Chongmu Hou Mansion.

Here, this is the place.

The middle-aged man gave a light cough and showed his majesty~IndoMTL.com~ If you really can't be true, you have to come forward and call the door.

But at this moment, his body froze suddenly, his eyes widened, revealing a sense of shock.

It feels like, under the extreme cold and low temperature, the spring water that suddenly condenses into ice is directly sealed inside.

His——

Inhaling air-conditioning, the middle-aged man turned and left, but before he took a step, he froze in place again, with cold sweat on his forehead.

He turned around with a weeping face, not seeing the previous one, with a slight demeanor, "Don't go, don't go, you let me stay here, I'm sure not to move."

Soon, the courtyard door opened, and the concierge retired to the side respectfully, and stepped out with condescending eyes, glanced at the middle-aged man, and sneered, "You are really brave, so you are not afraid of death?" /

The middle-aged man almost slumped on the spot, not crying, but really crying, tears streaming down his face, "The villain is wrong, please be kind!"

Fufu turned around and left, "Get in."

She was full of irritation, and she wanted it not to be Xiao Qinyu, the old lady was too lazy to pay attention to you, and she stretched out a finger directly, and she was done.

The middle-aged man Pidian Pidian, wiping his tears, chased after him.

It's just that the way he chased was not running, but curling up like a large fleshy ball. The "Gurulu" rolled round and natural, but it seemed like he had practiced before.

The concierge was stunned, and then admired and admired, thinking that this is the highest state of my generation.

The rolling middle-aged man suddenly became energetic, and turned his head to give the concierge one, your boy knows the goods in the eyes. If it weren't for this skill, how could he live steadily to this day?


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