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Lincheng Huamo Chapter 195: The play will end(1/2)

Hearing that Ye Guangji finally agreed, the old Dragon King had mixed feelings, and finally his face showed joy. He was thinking about something, and then his eyes became a little hollow and asked: "Guangji, you said, in this big Ye, I am the best

Under one person, in this world, he is considered outstanding among those who hold power. Are we in the same world?"

Ye Guangji nodded, shook his head, and finally felt helpless and said with emotion: "You can't see the mountains when you are in the green mountains, and you can't see the sea when you patrol the river for thousands of miles. My lord, you already have thousands of mansions, so why bother asking for that?"

A palace?”

After all, Ye Guangji didn't say it clearly, and the old Dragon King's eyes showed a smile. He thought of what he had discussed with others before, and asked: "Guangji, if the king of Lincheng is named Mo, you

Are you willing to stay in Lincheng?"

Hearing such a sentence, Ye Guangji couldn't help but frown, not sure whether the old Dragon King was telling the truth or another tentative joke. The Old Dragon King chuckled and continued: "What I said this time,

It’s the truth.”

After the old Dragon King said this, Ye Guangji was still skeptical. Although you said that you had no joke, it was just because the people who heard the joke disappeared. Ye Guangji's lips curved slightly and he smiled and said: "There is a rumor among the people.

, those who are close to vermillion are red, those who are close to ink are black, the Mohist family will rebel and will surely seize the vermillion color. Your lord, are you not afraid that Lincheng will be stained with ink and the Zhu family will be gone from then on?"

Ye Guangji's words were already treacherous, but this time the old Dragon King did not think it was inappropriate. After laughing a few times, he said: "Guangji, Guangji, you and I are already talking like this, so why continue to test with words."

This time, Wang was telling the truth. In addition to the fact that Mo Ming is a good youngster, there is another saying that people don't know. Those who are close to the vermillion are red and those who are close to the ink are black. The vermilion is stained with ink, which is Yan. Why Yan?

Color? For Datong!"

The last three words, the old Dragon King said sonorously and forcefully, and his eyes once again revealed the domineering look of a king.

Ye Guangji heard what he heard. He looked at the old Dragon King and was silent again for a while. Then Ye Guangji stood up and walked to the left side of the old Dragon King. He bent his waist slightly, put his hands up and forward, and folded them together, making a bow to the sky.

Ceremony. Immediately afterwards, without hearing the sound of "dong", Ye Guangji knelt on the ground and then kowtowed.

The old Dragon King was condescending, his eyes were like God looking down at the common people, and he asked: "Guangji, why are you bowing?"

"Ye Guangji pays homage to the people of Lincheng."

Ye Guangji stood up again, repeated his previous actions, and knelt on the ground again.

The old Dragon King smiled slightly and asked again: "Then why do you bow to me?"

"Ye Guangji paid my respects and was happy for His Highness's decision."

Hearing this, the Old Dragon King's eyelids moved slightly, but his tone did not change. But Ye Guangji stood up again and knelt down again. This time the Old Dragon King did not speak. Ye Guangji directly replied: "Ye Guangji's worship is for the sake of all living beings in the world."

,Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The corners of the old Dragon King's mouth twitched, and until Ye Guangji stood up again, raised his head and looked at him, he still did not speak. He raised the slightly cold tea, drank half the cup, and said slowly: "I can't do this for you.

So noble, what I want is just to prevent the Zhu family from ending in my generation. This is all selfishness that everyone has."

Ye Guangji couldn't help but snorted coldly and asked: "Have you really never dreamed of competing in the world?"

The old Dragon King could hear the tone of Ye Guangji's voice, and did not feel that he was sinister. He nodded to the question, then chuckled a few times and said: "How come I haven't done it before? Not only did it, but I also tried it.

But I tried it, but not only did I not get any benefits, I almost got Lincheng involved, and almost destroyed the Zhu family in my own hands. So..."

"So, the prince gave up?"

The old Dragon King shook his head and said: "Of course I have given up, but now in Lincheng, whether it is money, people, or copper and iron, I am ready. As long as the east wind blows, as long as my little one

If you are willing, let’s not talk about Daye, just talk about this world, why can’t the surname be Zhu!”

Ye Guangji smiled, whether it was ridicule or helplessness, he said: "Okay, if one day, if Ye Guangji is not dead, I can be a pioneer!"

Hearing Ye Guangji's words, the old Dragon King couldn't help but open his eyes, stood up immediately, and asked: "Is this true?"

Ye Guangji didn't speak, just nodded.

The old Dragon King laughed loudly, and his voice was hearty, but then there was a little bit of hoarseness in the heartiness. The laughter stopped, and the old Dragon King fell into deep thought and began to hesitate. He seemed to be making a very difficult decision, but now

Finally, a decision was made. The old Dragon King's tone was relaxed now, no longer as heavy and tentative as before. He said, "Guangji, before going to Yi Shuihan, let's go out to Lincheng and visit Hangzhou."

.”

Ye Guangji didn't understand and asked doubtfully: "But I have to go to Taohua Temple to do something?"

The old Dragon King shook his head and said: "No, I am a swordsman from the famous Zhu family."

Jinling City, Zhong Xihou's house. Zhong Xihou packed his things, just like when he came, he didn't bring anything, and when he left, he didn't bring anything. When he came, he took Yan Hu with him

De Liang and Qu Tian Qin, everything is arranged by these two people, so there is nothing to worry about. But when they go back, they are bringing back the three children Fengling Wang, Wu Shen Tu, and Wu Yu Lei. I think they will be worried and tired along the way.

Zhong Xihou brought the Tingyu Sword that he had always left in his bedroom, as well as a stack of thousands of banknotes commonly used by Daye official banks. King Fengling, Wu Shentu and Wu Yulei's three children,

A carriage was filled with strange things. King Gui originally wanted to ask the three children to take care of it, but Zhong Xihou stopped him. It was just multiple carriages.

King Gui and Qu Tianqin did not see each other off today. Zhong Xihou rode a horse and led two carriages to the city gate. There were several people waiting at the city gate.

The swordsman in green robes occupied the rattan lounge chair of the city guard general, covered his face with a copy of the Tao Te Ching, and basked in the sun with a dog's tail grass in his mouth.

The honest young man, who was bare-chested and had scars dotted on his exposed tendons, leaned against the wall, holding a long stick wrapped in a strip of cloth in his arms. The honest young man kept staring at the crowd walking out of the city, as if he was afraid.

I missed the person I wanted to see.

There is also a man in a scholar's white robe with ink landscape paintings on the white robe. Next to him is a boy wearing a student uniform. The young man in the scholar's robe is quite handsome, and he looks like a kid from a wealthy family. And the boy next to him wears a student uniform.

Although it can be seen that the boy in the school uniform is wearing the best materials, this boy is skinny and has a big head. The school uniform is a bit empty on him. Not to mention, this boy has many scars on his face and his left eye.

It's swollen and the right eye is bruised. It doesn't look like he was born into a good family.

Just after Zhongxihou came out of the city gate, the honest young man with naked upper body ran over and said timidly: "You, are you Zhongxihou?"

Zhong Xihou looked at this honest young man, called out his name, and said, "Xiao Le, is it your mother-in-law who wants to see me for something?"

Hearing Zhong Xihou call out his name, the honest boy blushed instantly. The honest boy handed the stick wrapped in a strip of cloth in his arms to Zhong Xihou, his voice was still timid and said: "This, this

It’s mother-in-law, mother-in-law wants me to give it to you, you.”

When Zhong Xihou saw this honest young man stammering, he suddenly laughed out loud. He asked: "A few days ago, did your mother-in-law ask you to make a pair of weapons? The sword is not a sword, and the sword is not a sword?"

The honest young man was stunned when he heard that Zhong Xihou actually knew that his mother-in-law had given him a difficult problem a few days ago. This expression amused Zhong Xihou again.

Zhong Xihou dismounted, and the three children in the first carriage also ran out.

He took the things in the young man's hands and untied the wrapping strips without any hesitation. When the things inside were displayed in front of everyone, Zhong Xihou couldn't help but reveal a slight smile, his eyes full of gratitude.

It was a sword with an orange scabbard and hilt. The style was ordinary and not at all fancy. Zhong Xihou slowly stroked the sword, and then pulled it out. There was a clear and sweet dragon roar.

There is also a line of small characters on the sword that says "Remove wind and frost".

Zhong Xihou laughed a few times and said: "Xiao Le, is this wind and frost remover also your handiwork?"

Hearing Zhong Xihou asking himself, the honest young man's dark and yellow face was actually covered with a layer of red. The honest young man did not speak and nodded. After hearing this, Zhong Xihou couldn't help but express his love for this honest young man.

.This honest young man did not dare to look at Zhong Xihou. He lowered his head and said, "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law wants me to go to the Golden Scissors in the West to practice."

Hearing the young man's words, Zhong Xihou felt a variety of emotions in his heart that were difficult to describe. Zhong Xihou tried hard to control his expression, and finally asked in a calm voice: "Xiao Le, have you said goodbye to your mother-in-law?"

The honest young man nodded and replied: "My mother-in-law gave it to me last night, so I can make roast chicken."

Zhong Xihou also nodded and asked: "Is the roast chicken delicious?"

The honest young man nodded and replied: "It's delicious, it's delicious."

The young man's face showed joy, and although Zhong Xihou's face remained calm and expressionless, he felt extremely guilty in his heart. In the end, it was himself who had harmed a senior who could have spent the rest of his life in peace.

Seeing that the honest young man had almost finished talking, the swordsman in green robes and martial arts robes moved the book covering his face to protect him from the sun, got up from the wicker chair, and walked over. The swordsman in green robes and martial arts robes was called Chun.

Zhao is the only disciple of Wen Jian Sheng Zhuge Ding who is still alive.

Zhong Xihou didn't have much impression of the swordsman in green robes and martial arts robes. The swordsman in green robes and martial arts robes came up, cupped his fists at Zhong Xihou and said, "City Lord Zhong, before he left, the manager asked me to tell you a small message to Lord Zhong."

Chun Zhao wanted to continue talking, but when he saw the two dolls behind Zhong Xihou, his eyes widened involuntarily, and then he immediately looked at Zhong Xihou. Zhong Xihou was smiling and did not speak. Chun Zhao bit

He bit his lip and finally gave up. Seeing the change in Chun Zhao's expression, Zhong Xihou was also puzzled.

Chun Zhao's voice was still respectful and said: "Your Majesty, Commander, knows that Lord Zhongcheng has sent people to Hancheng. Your Majesty, Commander-in-Chief, wants me to tell you."

"The spring snow covers the palace, and no one returns home at night."

Hearing this, Zhong Xihou nodded and said: "I have thanked Uncle Yan for his kindness, and I also want to say something back to Uncle Yan. I hold the lives of the people in my hands, so I have to do something."

Chun Zhao didn't ask any more questions and bowed again. He walked to the side of Wu Shentu and Wu Yulei and looked at the two dolls carefully. They were much bigger than the last time. Chun Zhao reached out his hand and finally took the two dolls.

He retracted his hand. He put on a warm smile and asked, "What are your names?"

Wu Shentu and Wu Yulei did not recognize the person in front of them, and felt a little resistant to the stranger. The two children looked at Zhong Xihou, and saw Zhong Xihou nodded slightly, and then replied one after another, "My name is Wu Shentu."

"My name is Wu Yulei."

Hearing the names of the two children, Chun Zhao smiled slightly, hesitated, and finally reached out and touched the heads of the two children. His voice was also gentle and said: "Hello, my name is Chun Zhao."

After saying that, Chun Zhao left with a few ups and downs.

Wind Spirit King was depressed there, muttering: "This big brother is so boring, he didn't even ask me what my name is."

Three people came and two left, and only Li Pinghong, who was wearing a scholar's robe, was left. Li Pinghong bowed to Zhong Xihou, and Zhong Xihou returned the salute with clasped fists, saying: "You and your brother do have some similarities. I heard that

There are three little overlords in Jinling City. If there is one of them, all the dandies in Jinling City will be afraid of the other one. But in Gu’s opinion, you don’t have the slightest bit of dandyism."

Li Pinghong smiled slightly and said: "Even a baby will be a weakling one day, let alone Xiao Ke's surname is Li. City Lord Zhong, Xiaoke came here today to ask for something. City Lord Zhong has heard it, so there is no need to agree now."

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Zhong Xihou looked at the new head of the Li family with great interest and said nothing. Li Pinghong took two steps forward, put his ear to Zhong Xihou's ear, and said softly: "The Qingyang Gambling Game has started, this game is all kill.
To be continued...
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