Tianbao Fuyao Lu: 109|Li Daitaozheng

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"...the third question." Li Jinglong said: "If I get the six weapons of the King of Immovable Ming and shoot the heart demon, will it have the same effect as destroying the **** seed?"

Hongjun mentioned his throat with a heart, Yuan Kun was silent for a long time, raised his head, thousands of fortune-tellers rolled in this magnificent arithmetic cage, Li Jinglong did not ask the future, Yuan Kun did not answer, after he made up with light His soul squinted and looked at the cage.

Hongjun held his breath. He knew that this question determined his life and death, and Li Jinglong used a very handy way to ask. He did not ask about their future, nor did he ask whether he killed Hong. Jun, let's get rid of An Lushan.

"Maybe," Yuan Kun replied.

"Maybe?" Li Jinglong repeated.

"Maybe." Yuan Kun nodded and said.

Li Jinglong asked: "Where are the remaining five artifacts?"

"I don't know." Yuan Kun said: "I can't see it either. There will be a cloud of darkness in the future, blocking my sight. As far as I can see, I can only see a certain ending that may happen. Believe me, it is better than you think. Come here sooner."

Li Jinglong didn't ask any more, fell into silence, Hongjun said anxiously: "Then...what about me?"

Yuan Kunchao Hongjun said: "I know you are anxious about the future, do you want to see it? Or ask me three questions in the same way."

Hongjun thought for a moment, Li Jinglong seemed to have something to say, but after a short period of wanting to speak, he dismissed the idea, and Chao Hongjun said: "Then your heart."

Hongjun said to Yuan Kun: "I want to know my future with him."

"How long will it be?" Yuan Kunyun asked calmly.

"Well... ten years later, right?" Hongjun thought, no matter how long this matter continues, it may be resolved after ten years.

Yuan Kun raised his hand, and the counting chips rolled quickly again, and instantly all the counters solidified in mid-air and stopped.

"It's hard to say." Yuan Kun murmured: "What I can see, I haven't arrived ten years later..."

Hongjun was about to ask, but Yuan Kun slowly turned around and placed one hand on his forehead.

The white light radiated in an instant, like the first bloom of thousands of stars, and time whirled in the river. Countless impressions passed by, Hong Jun seemed to be on the battlefield, kneeling on the ground, holding a dying person in his arms, not Li Jinglong, but Qiu Yongsi!

Qiu Yongsi vomited blood out loud, Hongjun yelled anxiously, but couldn't hear his own voice. There was blood all around him. When he raised his head, the hail burning in the black fire was flying around in the air.

The scenery changed again. He saw Chang'an burning in the fire, and in the wilderness, Yang Yuhuan was flying away with golden light. He wanted to shout loudly, but couldn't make any sound.

A deity wearing a magnificent five-color light trailing tail feathers, flying from the sky, whispering something to him, while another giant in golden armor, holding a golden sword and emitting golden light, chases after him. The Emperor of Ming Dynasty suddenly lifted himself up, flying to the sky, and fighting the giant golden armor.

Hongjun looked up at the sky, and everything disappeared in an instant, the spring breeze blew, the city was full of smoke and willows, and the sun shone.

He was in an alley and flew up like a spirit body.

The spring breeze and the flying peach blossoms are intertwined and chasing, the blue sky is like washing, and Hongjun is bathed in this sunlight, and suddenly he has a warm sleepiness, the veins of the heaven and the earth are intertwined, and the land of China is cleansed, and there is no more hostility.

Saw a child outside the alley.

"Father——Father——!"

The child shouted loudly, opened the curtain, and looked inside.

Li Jinglong came out, squatted, and said something to the child's ear. The child smiled and pointed out and said: "Mother, let you take some money and give it to him."

Li Jinglong only hugged him and kissed him on his face. The father and son were talking. Halfway through the conversation, the child went to get a cup of tea on the porch and had a drink to quench his thirst. Li Jinglong frowned and asked the child again.

Hongjun only watched the child quietly. After a while, Li Jinglong came out and picked him up, and the father and son went out together.

A gust of wind blew behind Hongjun, and catkins fluttered all over the sky, turning into stars and disappearing in an instant.

"Hongjun?" Li Jinglong's voice rang softly in his ears.

Hongjun opened his eyes and found that he was outside Chang'an City, lying in Li Jinglong's arms, and the two of them were in the wilderness, sitting under a tree.

"Kun God is gone." Li Jinglong said with concern: "What did you see?"

Hongjun's eyes were faintly with tears, and he stretched out his hand and touched Li Jinglong's profile.

"I saw the future." Hongjun said: "A future I want."

"Are we all alive?" Li Jinglong said nervously.

"Yeah." Hongjun replied in a low voice.

"Where is it?"

Hongjun shook his head, did not tell Li Jinglong his future, but smiled: "I don't know."

"Get up." Li Jinglong pulled him, made him stand up, and returned to Chang'an with his hand tightly, as if he would never let go.

Three days ago, the city of Chang'an was decorated with lanterns and festoons. The streets and alleys were full of lanterns to celebrate Yang Yuhuan’s birthday. Fireworks were prepared in the palace early and will be set off at night three days later. Chang'an Eight Gate Caves opened, crowded like a sea of ​​people, and for a while, the Xijing City was crowded with nearly a million people. The Western Regions Hu people, Semu people, envoys from various countries, a mixture of fish and dragons, wine shops and inns in the east and west cities are already overcrowded.

In Anxiwei Mansion, Morigen stood in front of Anlu Mountain, dressed in a hostile manner, wearing a black armor, and his bright eyebrows were enraged, and his thin lips were like a blade, and his face was cold and cold. Meaning.

He stepped forward, picked up the list on the case, and turned his head down.

"This is someone who needs you to kill." An Lushan smiled kindly.

After Morigen opened, the first name that came into view was "Han Guolan". Further down, there is another name: Ge Shuhan.

The last one is "Doctor Yushi Feng Changqing".

"I recognize it." Morigen replied: "Han Guolan is the resident merchant envoy of Chang'an, why kill him first?"

Beside Anlu Mountain, a black-clothed warrior replied: "Han Guolan is the resident merchant of the Western Regions in Chang'an and the leader of the underground market. Master Tianma needs to kill him at this opportunity." /

Mo Rigen glanced at Anlu Mountain suspiciously, and did not ask any more.

"Why did you know him?" An Lushan held the wine glass and drank the red wine to himself.

"Li Jinglong once asked us to buy Lixun pollen." Morigen said: "I will do it tonight."

"Very good." An Lushan said again: "Wanbao will change into his appearance. On the birthday, we will do it together."

The man in black named "Wanbao" who had spoken before nodded to Morigen.

"Second place is Ge Shuhan." Another man in black said to Morigen, "Killing Ge Shuhan, it must be very easy for you. He has entered the city a few days ago and the army is stationed. Outside the city..."

Morigen said: "Kill him, and his army will be mutiny."

"Naturally, Wanfeng replaced him." An Lushan smiled and said: "Han Guolan is greedy for money, and brother Shuhan is irritable. He takes his instincts, and then it is logical to steal the merits. It is all right."

Mo Rigen nodded and said, "Where is Feng Changqing?"

An Lushan casually said: "Feng Changqing doesn't have to kill him here. Give him a poison. I want to see what Li Jinglong has to deal with."

"Kong Hongjun is exquisite in pharmacy." Mo Rigen said: "Anything can be solved, it is better to set up a spell on Feng Changqing. Li Jinglong sees that Feng Changqing is poisoned, and he must ask Kong Hongjun to detoxify him, and then use the magic to force him Kong Hongjun's body is sealed, so a two-shot strategy can work."

The voice fell, and the hall was silent. After a long time, An Lushan slowly said: "Very well, as expected, I have a scheming no less than Li Jinglong. According to what you said, I will give you seven days to deal with these three people. Just go."

"Where are the remaining people in the Exorcist Division?" Morigen said, "If you don't remove them, I'm afraid things will change."

"After Feng Changqing is poisoned, the Exorcist Division will naturally be drawn out." An Lushan said, "As long as Wanbao and Wanfeng sit firmly, I will work with you to kill them all."

Morgen nodded and bowed to exit.

An Lushan looked at Morigen's back, and Wanbao whispered: "My lord promised him?"

"The emperor of the dog." An Lushan smiled and said, "He will do it for me, so why not?"

"The prison will definitely come forward." Wanbao said: "I won't sit back and watch Morigen just go around killing people like this."

"I will hold him steady." An Lushan said coldly: "After his birthday, he will not be able to recover under the eyes of everyone."

At dusk, Morigan was full of wine and food, took a nap, opened his eyes after nightfall, put on a black costume, sat on the couch and thought carefully, connected the bowstring with his slender fingers, and waited for Wanbao. To inform.

In Lanling Amber, there are almost full of Hu businessmen, and the business of wine shops is better than ever.

Lu Xu lay on the stone platform in the backyard, suddenly opened his eyes, took out a tube of jade whistle and blew it with a sharp sound. He blew a few times, and Artest walked quickly and said: "Don't blow, your ears will be deaf."

Ashi Naqiong and Qiu Yongsi came in, and Ashinaqiong said: "This whistle is full of goose bumps."

Qiu Yongsi smiled and said: "What you want is this effect, which can be heard in half of Chang'an City. Everyone is drinking outside, and the sound is loud..."

Lu Xu interrupted: "An Lushan asked him to assassinate a businessman. Who is it in Changlefang?"

Everyone became nervous in an instant, and Artest frowned, "Who knows who there are so many merchants in Changlefang?"

"Han Guolan?" Qiu Yongsi asked.

"No way..." Artest murmured.

Lu Xu described: "A house covered with blankets from Western Regions, with a lion head hanging on the wall..."

"Han Guolan didn't run away." Ashnaqiong said.

Everyone looked at each other for a moment, and Qiu Yongsi explained to Lu Xu: "The resident envoy of the Western Regions Caravan Captain An is also the supplier of our Lixun pollen. He is well informed and can occasionally inquire about the whereabouts of magic weapons..."

"I'm going to do it tonight." Lu Xu anxiously said: "Hurry up and come up with a plan for a fight?"

Artest turned around, shook the fan, and said, "Go, start acting! Listen to me."

Morigen waxed the bowstring, and Wanbao's voice outside measured negatively: "Leave it."

Mo Rigen put his quiver on his back, tied a piggy on his thigh, and a poisoned spike knife was inserted into the piggy.

"Kill a mortal, do you still need to poison?" Wanbao said.

"Be prepared and not in danger." Morigen replied, leaping up, grabbing the eaves of the house with one hand, and turning over the roof.

It was a dark clouded night, all around it was pitch black, and the beasts shouted in the distance from the main hall. Apparently An Lushan and a group of generals were taking human lives for fun.

The Gu Ape turned into a buzzing Gu worm, flew up, and followed behind Morigen.

Mo Rigen changed his body and turned into a pitch black, tall wolf, running silently on the eaves, bringing a gust of wind.

"Why me?" Morigen asked.

"You have seen all three of them." Gu Qun made a faint voice: "It is not easy to be suspicious."

The black wolf lowered his head slightly: "Everyone has been killed, are you afraid of suspicion?"

"Li Jinglong's heart is as meticulous as a message, leaving clues, it is always unsafe." Gu Qun replied: "This is also an opportunity for you to express your loyalty, Lord Chaotian."

It is always safer for acquaintances to commit crimes. At least the assassin will not make a lot of noise and cause unnecessary information leakage before death. Morigen was also obviously more familiar with Chang'an, saving a lot of Gu Ape searching around. And even though Han Guolan is a mortal, he has been dealing with magic weapons for a long time. Who knows if he will set a ban to protect himself around his residence?

To kill Han Guolan, the businessman is afraid of his life, he can stay in Chang'an for so long, and as the resident envoy of the caravan, the mansion should have its own life-saving prohibition.

Killing brother Shuhan, the jealous one was that Liangzhou Jiedu was very defensive against Anlu Mountain and would not see the messenger alone, and Mo Rigen just put him down.

As for Feng Changqing, it must be just by the way, just in this way, let Li Jinglong and Mo Rigen forge an insoluble blood feud...

Thinking of this, Morigen snorted coldly and said, "You don't have to test me like this."

"We don't have enough manpower." Gu Qun replied in a low voice, "I don't have to hide it from you."

The black wolf's ears moved, stopped, and looked at the brightly lit Changle Square under the eaves. Music was heard from inside. Several big houses had their birthday lanterns set up early. Although there were still seven days left, it was already in advance. Singing and dancing are rising, and the banquet does not stop.

"It's early." The black wolf replied.

In the Camel Bell Station of Changle Room, Hu Nu was spinning gracefully, and nearly a hundred fine bells all over her body swayed along with Hu Xuan's dance steps, and they rang with joy. The Hu merchants applauded one after another. Compared with the brutal fighting in Anxi Weifu, here is a different scene. Hu Ji gathered for a while, and then went away. Before getting the wine case, she nestled in the arms of dozens of businessmen, presumptuously persuading the wine to drink and laughing.

Han Guolan has a big beard, drunk drunk, leaning on the couch, squinting, the maid stepped forward, asked a few words in a low voice, then lifted him up, left the table early, and helped him to the backyard room. Rest first.

Mo Rigen leaped into the courtyard in the courtyard silently, and behind the tree, the group of Gu buzzed into the tree. Morigen was dressed in black, as one with the night, staring at the swaying Han Guolan.

I saw Han Guolan push away the maid and walked into the room.

The maid turned and left. When she passed the tree in the atrium, she suddenly stopped, looked around, and left without notice. Morigen turned out from behind the tree, his thin face pale.

He is playing with a throwing knife in his hand, standing outside the door, whispering: "Brother John?"

There was a snoring sound from inside, the group of Gu flew away from the tree, and whispered: "Go in now and do it."

Mo Rigen stepped back, snapped his fingers, and shot a burst of energy. There was a sudden buzzing outside the room, and a magical barrier appeared in the surrounding light.

"You guessed right, he has a magic weapon for protecting the body." Morigen said solemnly: "As a black market leader selling rare and exotic treasures, how can he not leave something next to him?"

The group of Gu turned into Wanbao, Wanbao looked inward, and saw the jewel in the room. He suddenly saw the color of greed and laughed evilly.

The pearl ring on Han Guolan's hand trembles constantly. After a while, he opened his eyes and woke up.

"Who?" Han Guolan said alertly.

Outside, Morigen is hitting the barrier with vigor, saying: "Brother John, it's me."

"Prince Morigan?"

Han Guolan was drinking alcohol on her face, pressing her forehead with one hand, closing the barrier, and letting Morigen in.

Mo Rigen put his quiver on his back and shot nail-headed arrows, floating in the air, floating in front of and behind the house. Han Guolan washed her face inside and said something to him.

"Tegla's fiancee is in the city..."

Not long after I heard a muffled hum in the room, first there was the sound of knocking over the furnishings, but after only a few rings, he was quickly supported by Mo Rigen, Wan Bao walked in quickly and saw Mo Hine pressed Han Guolan's forehead with one hand, and the other hand was blocking the screen that was almost knocked down.

Han Guolan's eyes widened, and a nail-headed arrow that broke through the window was stuck in the back of her neck, and her throat was penetrated.

He fell straight forward, but his forehead was supported by Morigen's palm. He kept his dying posture, and the blood ran down all over the floor.

Wan Bao first looked at the ring in Han Guolan's hand, and then at Morigen, his eyes were full of shock.

"How did you kill him?"

Morgen said indifferently: "I will hangover for him sober."

Wanbao instant turned into a group of Gu, brushing it into the blood on the ground, buzzing and eating the blood dripping from the body of Han Guolan, the scene was densely packed, like a colony of ants chewing on the flowing sticky brown sugar, it was extremely disgusting. Morigan didn't change his expression, but looked at him coldly.

When I was climbing along the blood in the Gu group and was about to swallow the body of Han Guolan, a maid's voice suddenly sounded outside: "Master, I am calling hot water."

In an instant, the group of Gu stopped, Morigen took off the ring on Han Guolan's hand, and the group of Gu rose on the ground, transformed into a Han Guolan appearance, and he took the ring and put it on, "Well" With a cry, he opened the door and went out.

Morigen held the body of Han Guolan in one hand, turned the screen, and threw him behind the screen.

Not long after, Han Guolan, whom Wanbao had turned into, wiped his face, and came back into the room again, looked at the body, showing an expression that was still unfulfilled, as if he still wanted to eat, Morigen said to him: "I'll take the body, friend One game, save him a whole body."

Wanbao did not insist anymore. He looked at the furnishings in the room and showed a greedy smile, saying: "There must be a secret passage in this room. Let me find his treasure house first."

Mo Rigen dragged Han Guolan a foot and was discharged from the hospital. He turned into a huge black wolf, lowered his head, bit the corpse in his mouth, and jumped onto the roof and flew away.

Han Guolan, who was incarnate by Wanbao, began to beat around, squinting, and confirming the mechanism and the secret door inch by inch.

In the other room, Lu Xu, Artai, Ashinaqiong, and Qiu Yongsi are standing. In the center is a middle-aged man with a big beard, a luxurious robe, his face is blue, his hands are still bandages, and he looks The mirror in the room.

Another identical "Han Guolan" appeared in the mirror, looking for his private treasure house.