Chapter 688 Yes, I am a pseudo-celestial phenomenon, as long as you are happy
"Let's make up another story." Chu Pingsheng had enough fun and took the burnt female corpse aside. Ignoring Chu Lushan who turned over and grabbed her throat, vomiting, he walked towards Xu Xiao step by step.
"The people who exchanged the house's milk slaves for Jiang Ni were Chu Lushan and Qi Dangguo. Their motive was very simple. They colluded with the remnants of Western Chu to attack Xu Fengnian on his way back to Lingzhou. Their purpose was the same as Ning Emei's, to support Xu Longxiang's rise to power. Since they are usually neighbors and have done a lot of bad things, and they are worried that you will be punished after your death, it is definitely better to support an idiot in power than to support him. Poor Xu Fengnian set fire to the palace tonight because they were trying to help Jiang Ni fake his death to escape. Fortunately, I, a Tanhua Lang from Qingzhou, lived close by and helped King Bei Ming to see through the scheme of the two thieves. A big battle... Chu Lushan and Qi Dangguo both had severed hands and no legs. Unfortunately, they were eventually run away by the remnants of the Western Chu with the help of the arson spies.”
"..."
Xu Xiao said nothing, his face was darker than the night, and the occasional burst of fire light illuminated his profile. He looked like a ghost walking out of hell, without the calmness and comfort of holding the pearl of wisdom in his hand and winning a thousand miles away.
"So why bother? If you don't burn down the house in Wutong Garden, I won't send you a splendid fireworks in Prince Ming's Mansion. If you don't try to erase the existence of Jiang Ni, leaving us with no basis for making deals, I won't either I will kill your two dogs to set an example. Is this called... taking the blame for yourself? Or is it because you are clever and you are misled by your cleverness?"
"What do you want?"
Chu Pingsheng did not move forward, but stepped on the sweet potato's head and crushed it. His originally pretty face was stained with mud and wrapped in messy hair, as if dead: "Just playing."
"Playing?"
"Look, she wanted to assassinate me. I didn't kill your wife. I gave her back to you. I cooperated with your setback education plan and forced Xu Fengnian to recognize the reality and work hard to make progress. In exchange, do you want Yongquan Xiang? Report?”
"What do you want?"
"Chu Lushan and Qi Dangguo."
"You want them? What to do?"
"Play."
"Lin Qing, do you think I really can't kill you?"
"I don't know whether you can kill me or not. In the current situation, it would be very easy for me to kill you, but it's a pity...Xu Xiao, do you think it would be interesting to kill you like this?"
"Kill me, what can you get? Once Bei Ming falls apart, Bei Mang will definitely take advantage of the situation, and then all life will be reduced to ashes and blood will flow into rivers. Is this what you, Lin Tanhua, want to see?"
"Did you rely on such eloquence to convince Wang Xiu's two slaves? I heard that Xu Yanbing's surname was not Xu but Liu. As a result, after an assassination attempt, he not only became your groom, but also accepted your gift. My surname has been changed to the surname given by my ancestors. How do you think I should torture this male dog who betrays his ancestors and becomes his mother if he has milk?”
Chu Pingsheng ignored the extremely ferocious gaze of his male dog junior brother Han Laoshan, and said with a hint of embarrassment: "Sorry, I'm off topic. Speaking of the general trend of the world, what does the number of people who die in this land have to do with me? I just want to play. Just be happy, even if There are only a hundred or a thousand people left in the whole world. Give them hundreds of years to thrive, and those souls have reincarnated back. So you see, your world is just a game where RMB players practice trumpets and overwhelm the server army. ”
Xu Xiao and others didn't understand what he was talking about at all, but what's interesting is that they couldn't understand a single word, but if they carefully understood the emotion of the whole sentence, his meaning was very clear, regardless of whether it was Liyang Dynasty or Nanzhao. Western Shu, or Beimang and Beimu, he doesn't care at all how many people die in this world.
"Okay, that's it for today. Go back and think about how to deal with me. I'll wait for you to take action. Otherwise, I will dig up Princess Bei Ming's grave to see how many bones she has left."
Click!
Jian Jiuhuang couldn't bear it any longer, so he increased his strength and pushed the sword box with only four famous swords left half a foot into the soil: "Death is a big deal. To act like this is to be a scholar in vain."
"Hahahaha." Chu Pingsheng hugged his belly and laughed, pointing at the groom's wrinkled old face and said: "Xu Xiao killed countless people back then. How much of the blood debt should be attributed to Wu Su? He only talked about the fact that she went to the battlefield to beat drums. , if I were from Xichu, I would wish to cut her body into thousands of pieces, use her skin as a drum, and use her head as a pot. How dare you say that the death of a person is a big deal? The Xu family People don't deserve it. The people's grievances need to be vented. Only by venting their emotions can true reconciliation be achieved among all races. Didn't he keep saying that Li Yang's unification is for the sake of the world? Then the Xu family's ancestral graves will be dug up in the future. It was for the sake of national reconciliation and worldly justice that she ended up with a broken heart. She should be smiling. ”
"So, you are determined to become enemies of our millions of soldiers and civilians in Beizhou?"
Of course Xu Xiao is not afraid of his threats. If he is afraid of being threatened by a young man who has never used a bird a few times, how can he be worthy of the title of Xu Rentu? Jianghu, how many martial arts sects have been destroyed, how many rivers have been destroyed Master Hu, when talking about Bei Mang's 300,000 cavalry in the world, no one is sweating profusely, with his head hanging like a sword. Even the Empress of Bei Mang respects and fears him. She once said bluntly that if he defected to Bei Mang, he would march to the south of the Yangtze River one day. , unify the eight extremes, and share the world equally with him.
Chu Pingsheng had a sneer on his face and curled up in the corner with one finger. Cucumber, the second-class maid of Wutong Garden, whose little white shoes were stained by fire fighting, hooked his fingers. The girl who was frightened by tonight's scene straightened her legs and tried her best. Despite her resistance, her delicate body still inevitably slid forward three feet and fell at his feet.
"I'll give you half an hour to get Qi Dangguo and Chu Lushan to my residence, and then go to the royal medical officer to ask for a set of tools to treat trauma."
"I...I can't move it."
"That's your business." "Your Majesty..."
"He? He wants to kill you. The only one who can save your life today is me. Don't worry, if anyone dares to stop you, I will go to Qingliang Mountain to dig up the Xu family's ancestral grave and throw Wu Su's bones to the dogs."< br>
Chu Pingsheng walked back along the way he came. Jian Jiuhuang and Han Laoshan each held weapons. It was not until they saw the figures disappear that they finally let go of their worries.
"Don't make things difficult for your adoptive father. Lu Qiu'er has already said that he is willing to go through fire and water for his adoptive father, no matter what. This head has a scar no bigger than a bowl. I want to see what other ways he can torture people. ”
Chu Lushan tried his best to hold up his body. Although his face was pale and his armor was full of blood, his expression was inappropriate and his bloodiness was still there.
Qi Dangguo also gritted his teeth and expressed his loyalty, saying that even if his feet were gone, he still had his knees. Even if he went to the battlefield on his knees in the future, he would never let the Xu family's flag fall down.
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A fire broke out in Beimu Palace, and the whole city was shaken. Chen Zhibao and Ye Xizhen each led a thousand officers and soldiers from Pipa Camp and Yugu Camp to go up the mountain overnight to cooperate with the palace guards to put out the mysterious fire. Afterwards, inspection and statistics showed that more than 200 houses were burned down. Dozens of people died. The main hall of the front courtyard is the central axis. The west, especially the southwest courtyard, has been completely reduced to ruins. The northwest is much better. It is very close to Tingchao Pavilion. There is a lake in front of Tingchao Pavilion. There is so much water that you can listen to the tide.
Xu Xiao served in the army for half his life. In addition to learning that Wu Su was conspired by someone to get the disease, Xu Longxiang died shortly after his birth. As Wu Su's husband and the king of Bei Ming, he was born with a powerful army but was unable to avenge his wife. frustration , today’s encounter can be said to be the biggest disappointment in more than ten years. Chu Lushan and Qi Dangguo, two adopted sons who fought for Bei Ming through life and death, were deposed in front of him. Princess Wu Su was his rival, but was killed by Lin Qing Revealed again and again.
Wow...
As the sleeves of his robe were waving, the portraits of Xu Fengnian piled up and down on the couch once again flew into the sky and fell one after another. One of the portraits, which had been framed and decorated with a jujube wood hanging scroll, was spread out on the ground. This was his second portrait. Satisfactory work, the first satisfactory work was given to Xu who was intercepted halfway General Xichu, who was in the Fengnian year, could vaguely see Wu Su's peerless beauty through the eyebrows and eyes of the person in the painting, but he also thought of Lin Qing's words about putting her in a glass bottle and making a flower arrangement. He became even more angry. He raised his hands and overturned the precious painting table on the couch.
This was the first time Han Laoshan saw such an angry King Beiming.
The same goes for Lao Huang, who wants to rely on his old age to comfort him. This matter has nothing to do with the prince, just flip the table. Your left foot is mud, your right foot is dust, what's going on if you step on Xu Fengnian's face? He just opened his mouth, but before he could persuade him, what came out of his throat was not sound, but blood.
Okay...
Xu Xiao trampled on Xu Fengnian's portrait, staining it with mud and dust. He didn't think it was bright enough, so he added some more ingredients. Han Laoshan suspected that Old Huang did it on purpose. After coughing up the blood, the scorched old face opposite him became obviously rosy. Quite a few.
"Old Huang, are you okay?"
"Much better."
At that time, the Dragon Snake Sword fell into Lin Qing's hands. He never gave up the fight, but was later chopped off by the opponent's Purple Sword. His Qi was unbalanced, and the backflow of Qi hurt his lungs. His chest seemed to be blocked by a huge stone. Now he is coughing up congestion and his lungs are... The pulse becomes smooth and the complexion naturally improves.
Old Huang's blood extinguished the angry flames in Xu Xiao's heart: "Then Lin Qing is really a master of the Celestial Realm?"
Lao Huang recalled it carefully, and was a little unsure, because every gesture in the Celestial Realm had its own power. If there was help from the power of heaven, such as the man from Emperor Wu City, if the wind came from lifting his feet and the waves rose with his hands, Confucian sage Zhang Fuyao could lead When Tianlei came to the world, Lin Qing did not form a pull with the vitality of heaven and earth throughout the battle in Wutong Garden, so his level cannot be judged based on this, but his strength was indeed higher than him.
"Maybe it's a pseudo-celestial phenomenon."
False Vajra, false Zhixuan, and false celestial phenomena usually appear when they fall into the realm, are forcibly upgraded, or go astray in practice, and they appear to be real and fake.
Han Laoshan spread his fingers wide and stroked his mustache and nodded gently. He thought so too.
Xu Xiao said: "That means he is not Xu Yanbing's opponent yet?"
Han Laoshan lowered his hands and held them back. Although his expression did not change, he was as powerful as a dragon. His junior brother Xu Yanbing defeated Chen Zhibao who was holding plum green with only a wooden gun. He had the highest understanding among the three junior brothers. However, because he was not a member of the Wang family, he gave up his qualification to succeed as the leader and later joined Bei Ming. After practicing hard for several years, he suddenly had an epiphany and became a master of astronomical phenomena. He was recognized as a half-step martial arts saint by the world. He was invincible under the land gods. If the land gods were replaced, how could Lin Qing be compared with Xu Yanbing.
(End of chapter)