Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 145: Red blood and white crane clothes, hidden in the west of Jinghu Lake

Although the Donghai Sea disaster has not been resolved, the flood will end when the coup d'etat of the Haijiao family is completely completed.

Bo Qi has made the mysterious Mr. Feng a great reputation, and will naturally continue to exert pressure.

As for Xia Ji, he and Zhao Xuan said "no fame and fortune", which is neither true nor false.

Because, he won't indulge in this so-called fame and fortune, so he has no intention.

But he needs these fame and fortune to lay the foundation for his imperial career and future path, so he cares.

Some people rush for fame and fortune.

Some people use fame and fortune as hypocrisy and avoid it like a tiger.

Xia Ji used this as a chess piece, and did not shy away from it.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. People want to live, only self-improvement.

Good and evil, life and death, victory or defeat, which comes first?

Since there is victory and defeat first, then there is life and death, and when there is life and death, there is good and evil. History has always been like this.

Win or lose,

Since five hundred years are a disaster,

Then, naturally, five hundred years are a round.

Xia Ji took the children, An Xun and Banlong back to Huxin Manor,

The west courtyard was allocated for the people to live in.

Fortunately, this manor is very large, and this special manor arranged by the Su family can accommodate an army of nearly ten thousand people.

Xia Ji looked at the pawns of the future, the children of today,

Searched for a purple horizontal practice method from their minds for them to practice,

As for the skills, he has combined thousands of skills to create a flying knife, and he has exhausted many skills. It is better to create one himself instead of looking for skills.

So he spent most of the day, and then took the original "Knife King of the North" Feng Niu Ma's Wushengdao as the main body, and integrated many moves into one, and created the "new version of Wushengdao ten styles". The children practice hard.

The boy who was possessed by the half-dragon was named Han Lang, and Xia Ji didn't plan to let him do anything special. Since he's dressed as a boy, let's continue to pretend, and he's sitting in this lake manor , it can be regarded as a second layer of protection outside the formation.

Han Lang is very withdrawn,

Not at all with other kids,

He was treated like a weirdo.

However, Han Lang doesn't care at all. He is a half-dragon who has been enshrined with incense for thousands of years, and he can sit like a bodhisattva for a hundred years without shaking.

After the initial depression, Banlong has accepted the reality, not to mention that Mr. Feng is so powerful and mysterious that he hides the trump card of the eleven realms, and he is not wronged.

And the reputation of King Shenwu and the details of the only battle on Fuyu Mountain have not been passed on here. Otherwise, Banlong will instantly understand that this person is King Shenwu, and then he will be even more emotional.

At the same time, Han Lang has a little more anticipation in his heart. He has heard that every time a catastrophe will have a few core people to move the wind and clouds, and the core one will be judged as the robber.

The robber is the "resolver" of a catastrophe, and the person who gains the most in a catastrophe.

Although Banlong doesn't think Mr. Feng will be the master of the robbery, but with him, he will live to the end of the robbery, but he is not without hope. Although he is completely enslaved, it is actually an alternative and completely bound to a car on the chariot.

Han Lang lived here peacefully.

At first, there were children who called him to practice martial arts together, but later, no one called him.

Han Lang is also happy to be quiet, often sitting quietly at the bottom of the lake to breathe,

Occasionally devour some passing fish and shrimp,

A day like this can be considered freedom for an old monster who has been bound for thousands of years.

But the calamity has come, and all things in it may perish or rise. Han Lang looked at the deep water waves in front of him, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Wind north and south, what are you going to do?

Xia Ji is waiting.

In the past six months, he has grown rapidly, whether it is strength, spirit or self.

From the beginning, an odd number chess piece trapped like a beast, to now, a chess player who wants to play chess for five hundred years.

From the initial, clumsy and uncontrollable means to today's majestic means.

He has grown a lot.

In the past, he hated it, and now, he still hates it. In the future, he may continue to hate it. If the family cannot be destroyed, this hatred will never end.

While he was waiting, he sat by the lake, rubbing his rosary beads, making rosary beads, and listening to Hu Xian'er reporting on the situation of the imperial capital in the far north, and Xiao Su's safety.

The children will unite the difficulties of practicing the exercises and wait for him to answer them together at twilight.

An Xun would come to ask questions about Fu Lu from time to time. She has already swallowed three Jiaoxue Dan, but now she doesn't dare to exert any force, otherwise her muscles will explode in an instant.

She no longer regards this young man as her peers, but as an old monster who grew up against her. She no longer has the slightest love between men and women, but a true master-disciple relationship.

The willow green by the lake,

Bonus in the pool,

The lotus root wind passes through the hall,

The birds chirped.

An Xun once again grabbed the notes and ran to the lake. She is full of energy every day now, so she walks with wind.

She wanted to rush up to ask questions, but suddenly stopped,

The back of the man sitting by the lake looked rebellious, but it gave off an inexplicable feeling of loneliness.

An Xun couldn't help but think, "If Master is an old monster, where is Mistress? The one who can match Master must also be a real fairy, right?"

After all, women are very gossipy. After she asked Fulu-related questions, she asked casually: "Master, who are you waiting for?"

"I didn't wait for anyone."

"Then you are alone, have you been living here in the past?"

Xia Ji didn't answer her.

But there is a strange loneliness in my heart.

He also has emotions.

But every step of the way is startling, five hundred years is a small game, six thousand years is a big game, the future of the twelve killings is uncertain, who can accompany him to go on?

Who else can follow in his footsteps?

If you can't keep up with him, then you will eventually go farther and farther, and you will become two worlds. Chickens and ducks say that they can't communicate with each other at all, and if the two sides can't even look at each other, what kind of feelings are they talking about?

An Xun stuck out his tongue and went down cautiously. He stood in the distance and watched for a while. He finally felt sorry for Master. When he was at dinner, seeing that Master hadn't come yet, he took a lot of food and brought a plate of wine. sent over.

Xia Ji was just thinking about the problem. He glanced at the delicious food and wine, and said strangely: "Are you afraid I won't have dinner?"

An Xun hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, I'm afraid that Master will not eat on time. Although Master is an immortal, he still needs to be disciplined."

Xia Ji didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He looked at the disciple who accepted Su Yueqing's wishes and said, "I'm fine, I don't need to send it next time."

An Xun: "Oh, then you should take care of yourself."

Xia Ji was taken aback for a moment, guessing that she thought she was an old monster, she didn't say much, just nodded, "I see."

After An Xun left, a tall boy appeared in the dark. Han Lang walked slowly behind Xia Ji and said softly, "These are actually burdens."

Xia Ji glanced at him and didn't answer the question, but said: "You really have nothing to do, check if there are any defensive flaws in this manor, or any traps that are unfavorable to us.

If you know how to make a magic weapon, you can start making it. At the beginning of five hundred years, now is the time when the first accumulation, and it will really start to fight in the future. You don't have the time now. "

Han Lang didn't answer, turned and disappeared into the dark

In the night, ripples rippled in the heart of the lake.

A boat carrying ten people came to the front of the Huzhuang Great Array.

These ten people were all dressed in the service of the children of the Su family. Xia Ji knew at a glance that these people were clearly "sent from the Su family to help him", but secretly "Su Yueqing, or An Rongrong sent him to help him." killed".

Xia Ji opened the big formation and let the boats enter.

When the ten people saw Xia Ji, they respectfully said, "I have seen Mr. Feng."

Immediately, the ten people began to take out the Su family token and introduce their identities.

After the end, the atmosphere relaxed a little. Some people looked into the distance and saw many children and An Xun. They couldn't help showing some surprise.

Did the dignified teacher buy these things to play?

Therefore, someone said: "When the door of the family opens, I would like to present ten beauties to add scenery to the Emperor's Manor. These ten beauties will ensure that all of them will be prominent in the world."

Someone said: "I would like to give the emperor a pair of guard dogs."

Another humane said: "I would like to build ten five-toothed ships for the emperor to lie across this lake."

There is also a humane: "I would like to help the emperor to clear the waterway and dig a canal. The emperor can go wherever he wants by boat, and the world is free."

Xia Ji listened for a while, then looked away from the ten people, and then settled on the seven people.

The seven people were all the confidants of the original real eldest princess.

And one of them suddenly met Xia Ji's eyes.

Xia Ji beckoned: "You come with me."

"Yes, Mr. Feng."

The disciple named Su Xiong followed Xia Ji along the lake, and An Xun took them to the wing.

Xia Jidao: "Do you have something to say?"

Su Xiong lowered his voice and said: "Mr. Feng, the Ice Emperor has always admired his great talent. Before, the emperor also supported him and became hostile to Mr. because of his mistrust in Su Yi. That is the trend of the camp and the situation. I don't have any grudge against my husband, but every time I mention my husband, I am full of praise."

Xia Ji said calmly, "Continue."

Su Xiong wiped his face and changed into another man's appearance, then said: "Mr. Feng, I'm not the real Su Xiong, the real Su Xiong has already explained a lot of things to the emperor."

"What's the matter?"

The fake Su Xiong said softly, "The current eldest princess is fake."

Xia Ji remained calm, "Is that true?"

The fake Su Xiong hesitated for a moment, then said: "It should be imprisoned or dead."

Xia Ji's thoughts turned, and he suddenly had a simple guess:

The eldest princess arranges staff to go out in two batches,

Ice Emperor cut off the final list, and then noticed that the people among them were different.

The seven people were dispatched at the same time, and they didn't get confirmation from the eldest princess. Naturally, there was something strange in their hearts because of doubts. But this is also under the consideration of the eldest princess, because these seven people are temporary additions, even if they have doubts, but there is not enough time to confirm, the family order cannot be violated.

But the Ice Emperor was keenly aware of this anomaly, so he picked out the person with poor defense in the center overnight to break through, and slowly lured out all the words.

As soon as the killing robbery started, both the Ice Emperor and the eldest princess were digesting the profound power empowerment given by the family, and could not do anything else.

So, the Ice Emperor sent one of his subordinates to replace Su Xiong, went out to recruit himself, and prepared to attack immediately after the initiation was over.

However, even Su Xiong didn't know what happened to the real eldest princess, so the fake Su Xiong in front of him gave himself an answer uncertainly.

Fake Su Xiong continued: "Mr. Feng is a talented man, and he is the backbone of my Su family's generation. Even if the eldest princess is kind to you, it is to compete with the emperor for power.

If she is the real eldest princess, the emperor will not let me persuade you, but now, since she is a fake, she is not worthy of Mr. Feng's loyalty. "

Xia Ji was silent, his eyes showing a look of "knowing the information, but being suspicious and cautious".

Fake Su Xiong looked at his expression and continued: "The emperor said that the reason why she added these seven people is that she wants to use Mr. Feng's hand to eradicate future troubles for her, and Mr. Feng must not be involved. She deserves it."

Xia Ji nodded solemnly, but suddenly said: "But I won't believe your one-sided words. When I go back to Su's house, I will naturally find out!"

The fake Su Xiong breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that everything is as the emperor deduced. This wind is also kept in the dark. It is actually normal. If the eldest princess is a fake, then which Su family would be willing to accompany her to go crazy ?

Of course Feng Nan Bei belongs to the eldest princess camp, but first of all, he belongs to the Su family.

"Mr. Feng, my name is Su Ze, but I will still be called Su Xiong after that." After speaking, the fake Su Xiong wiped his face again, and his face turned into Su Xiong's appearance again.

Xia Jidao: "Go and rest first."

"Yes, Mr. Feng."

Su Ze respectfully stepped back.

Xia Ji looked at the moonlight on a lake and exhaled lightly.

An Rongrong, please ask yourself for more happiness.

When he thinks of An Rongrong, he thinks of the cat, and the teasing she once held in his arms, but whether it is him or An Rongrong, he needs to be on his own, otherwise he can't be shocked at this step. to survive the slaughter.

He will do his thing well, but if An Rongrong can't hold on, then she is just a special passerby.

This journey has no end, this chess game spans thousands of years or more.

Xia Ji retracted his thoughts.

His original plan was to kill those seven people, but now it's a little tweaked, but it won't change too much

"There are immortals in the south of the Yangtze River, who are left behind and independent.

Blowing the wind to flatten the tsunami, waving the monsters.

Ten steps to kill a Jiao, red blood and white crane clothes.

The dust is gone, and it is hidden in the west of Jinghu Lake. "

Above the high platform, a talented man in white raised his pen at the highest point of the Baiyun Tower and wrote a poem, which attracted a lot of applause.

The genius threw a pen and drank: "I have been walking all over the sea these days, and I can hear the name of this immortal everywhere. I have longed for it for a long time. The immortal actually lives on the west side of Jinghu Lake. I went to visit, but I couldn't get in. It's a pity that my luck is shallow."

This topic immediately resonated with many people.

Another man in Chinese clothes said: "I heard that the immortal saved people's lives with the talisman water. I don't know how many people were saved all the way down. Many fishing villages and even small towns have built his longevity shrine."

"What is this, you didn't see that immortal blowing the air of heaven and earth, turning into a gust of wind and rolling a hundred miles, a long knife into the sea, and slaughtering monsters like slaughtering chickens~IndoMTL.com~ A paper figurine sprinkled Come out, the changing warriors will conquer the sea monsters.”

There is a lot of discussion, discussing the mysterious immortals who have become very famous in recent days.

Upstairs in Baiyun Tower, a burly man was listening quietly, then got up silently, and went directly to the City Lord's Mansion in Juye City.

He is one of the many spies of Lord Lei Lu of Giant Industry.

Not long after, he knelt in front of a man with extraordinary appearance and bearing, "My lord, according to what Li Caizi from Shifang said today, the immortal lives in the west of Jinghu Lake."

"Li Caizi? That Li Qinglian who is looking for immortals everywhere?"

"Exactly."

Lei Lu paced and pondered: "Although he is addicted to alcohol, he is absolutely credible when it comes to searching for immortals and poetry, and there is indeed a master living in the west of Jinghu. I will visit in person. "

"The lord is in charge of every day"

"It doesn't matter, if someone like this is allowed to go, it's really neglectful."