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Chapter 259 The gentleness of that sword(1/2)

Pingqiu weather!

Li Sansi took a deep breath and said, "The old immortal is here too!"

So much time had passed since the Dongting Lake case, and everything seemed to have settled after Luo Xiuxian's suicide. He had almost forgotten that there was actually a life-and-death grudge between himself and Ping Qiuhou for indirectly "killing his son."

He once thought that Ping Qiuhou might make things difficult for him in the court in the future and make him wear little shoes everywhere, but he never thought that this old immortal would actually dare to assassinate him in the Wei Dynasty!

Not to mention that Luo Xiuxian committed suicide, which had no direct relationship with him.

Even if he really died in his own hands, as long as the court did not punish him, it means that everything was reasonable, legal and in compliance with the rules. If Ping Qiuhou dared to take revenge in private, he would be going against the laws of the court. In a sense, he would not be punished.

Take His Majesty the God-Emperor seriously.

Besides, he has Qiu Fengyu by his side, so if he still dares to touch him, he would be really audacious!

Do you really think that just because you are a cousin of the God-Emperor, you can do whatever you want?

Moreover, Ping Qiuhou actually recruited a seventh-floor warlock from the Southern Jin Dynasty to be the bodyguard behind the scenes, which is simply outrageous!

Nowadays, the border war is in full swing, and the Southern Jin Kingdom and the Great Wei Dynasty are almost at the same level. At this juncture, he placed such a powerful Southern Jin Warlock next to him, just like in the territory of the Great Wei Dynasty.

An enemy chess piece was placed on it.

If this matter is exposed, even if he is a high-ranking Ping Qiuhou, he will probably be convicted of treason.

However, judging from the current situation, Ping Qiuhou has no intention of letting himself out.

The reason why the sorcerers of the Southern Jin Dynasty dared to appear in front of him must be because they wanted to kill them.

As long as he is dead, naturally no one will tell the truth.

Thinking of this, Li Sansi felt a little heavy... The situation was not good!

Just as the young man in black said, although he could see through his illusion, he could not break it.

In the opponent's domain, it would be extremely difficult for him to face the boy in black and Song Que, two seventh-floor experts with different systems, at the same time.

Besides, I don't know if there are other killers waiting in the shadows.

Even if I have three sword energy to protect my body, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape completely.

After all, although the three swords qi given by the sword master are almost invincible in one-on-one combat, with one sword and one sword less, they can't defeat the large number of them.

It was the first time since time travel that he felt so alone and helpless.

Fortunately, despite feeling uneasy in his heart, Luo Hu, who was deep in the golden cage, suddenly yawned drowsily, as if he had just woken up.

Luo Hu, who had been silent for some days, still didn't speak, but his gradually steady breathing made Li Sansi inexplicably feel at ease.

Although this demonic master who came from 8,000 years ago has a bad temper, he is still quite reliable at critical times and can give people a sufficient sense of security.

As long as it doesn't think about how to completely control its body all day long, Li Sansi is still happy to let it out and show off.

With this thought in his mind, Li Sansi's uneasiness gradually disappeared.

He glanced towards Lu'e and saw that she was also looking at him.

There was water surging in his eyes, and his snow-white and reddish face was filled with unspeakable complex emotions.

It seemed that she was regretting that she had followed Ping Qiuhou's words and brought herself into the top pavilion, thus putting herself in danger.

Although Li Sansi had a grudge against this, he couldn't blame her.

Everyone knows that Ping Qiuhou has a very bad temper and will kill people to establish his power if he disagrees with her. If Lu'e disobeys, she will surely suffer unbearable torture and die in pain and unbearable.

Forced choices are often forgiven.

It's just that Li Sansi is not in the mood to comfort her now.

Because behind her, Ping Qiuhou, wrapped in a python robe, had already walked out with a cold face.

Li Sansi knew that the figure he perceived from Lu'e's boudoir was Ping Qiuhou!

He put his hands behind his back, his eyes were extremely serious, and he had a mighty majesty in front of and behind him. When he looked at Li Sansi, there was no change in his emotions, but the killing intent in his body became clearer as the distance got closer.

When passing by Lu'e, Ping Qiuhou glanced at her and then said, "You should be glad that he didn't escape, otherwise, I promise that after tonight, there will be only one person left on this flower boat on the Qinhuai River.

Nine oirans."

The indifferent tone carried the aura of a superior person, and when it fell into Lu'e's ears, she felt a chill run through her body.

She didn't speak, she just lowered her head and cried silently.

I don't know whether he is afraid of Ping Qiuhou's majesty or worried about Li Sansi's current situation.

After a moment, Ping Qiuhou continued to move forward, and when he reached the young man in black, the other man stepped aside respectfully, and then asked, "Master Marquis, do you want his soul to be completely destroyed and he will never be reincarnated, or should I?"

Destroy his body and send his soul underground to be bitten by hundreds of ghosts?"

Ping Qiuhou said, "Don't be so cruel. He is still young. Now he is very popular in the Wei Dynasty. It is the time to shine. Killing him at this time will not ruin his future."

As soon as he said this, Li Sansi was surprised, "What kind of airplane is this old man doing again? He's not so kind and wants to let him go, right?"

The young man in black asked, "What does the Marquis mean?"

"There are three big white bears that came back from spring hunting in the backyard of the house. They are strong and the most ferocious. They have unlimited energy every day and eat a lot. In the past, they only fed them some livestock to wrap their bellies, but recently it seems like something

He can't be fed enough, and he seems to be a bit picky about food, so I am very helpless."

Ping Qiuhou said expressionlessly, "Later I heard from bear keeper Zhang Er that bears like to eat humans. If you feed it some human flesh, it will definitely have more energy every day and grow very ferociously...

"So I decided to give him a chance, take him back to his hometown, lock him in the backyard, and cut eighty kilograms of meat from him every day. After cutting, wait for the meat to grow back before continuing to cut, and so on until the three big white bears

Eat until you feel disgusted and want another snack... If he is still alive at that time, let him go and give him a white bear as a reward for his contribution to the meat sacrifice!"

As soon as she said these words, Lu'e, who had already raised her head, lowered her eyes again, and tears fell like rain in an instant.

I actually had the urge to vomit.

Song Que kept sneering, and the tyrannical martial arts power in his body surged endlessly, as if he couldn't wait to rush forward and cut the first bite of meat from the three big white bears.

The young man in black was stunned for a moment. After a while, he said, "The Marquis was still thoughtful... For him, this ending is indeed too kind."

Are you kind? Kind!... Li Sansi rolled his eyes and finally couldn't help but say, "It seems like you guys have convinced me tonight."

"What if?"

Ping Qiuhou smiled but said, "Is there anyone else who can save you? Chongming's seventh-floor illusion can stop the masters on the eighth floor, even if Qin Xiaoyao comes, it will be useless."

"Chongming?"

Li Sansi didn't seem to have the slightest sense of crisis. Instead, he glanced at the young man in black with interest, "Is there anyone named Chong among the hundreds of surnames?"

"Your focus is really strange."

Ping Qiuhou said, "It is said that you are a rare investigative genius in the Wei Dynasty for a hundred years, and your way of thinking is indeed different... No wonder the entire yamen has high hopes for you, and even the Sixth Department of the Imperial City has asked you many times.

Are you showing your kindness? Haha, the future is bright, but unfortunately, I will soon be sent to feed the bears by my Lord."

His words were full of ridicule, and his murderous intent was unconcealed.

Li Sansi took a step back and didn't take it seriously.

He suddenly arranged all his clothes. When he raised his head, his eyes became extremely pious. Then he stretched his hands behind his head and calmly took off the piece that symbolized imperial power and status. No matter what crime he committed, he could avoid death.

Prison Phoenix Jade.

"Even if you are Ping Qiuhou, you should kneel down when you see Qiu Fengyu, right?"

Li Sansi raised the jade token in his hand high, his eyes suddenly became sharp. He glanced back and forth at Ping Qiuhou and Song Que for a long time. All he saw was sneers and contempt, and he seemed not to pay attention to the Prison Feng Jade in his hand at all.

inside.

To be precise, I didn't take myself seriously.

Li Sansi sighed, and suddenly shouted, "Ignore the imperial power! Have an affair with Chongming, the seventh-floor warlock of the Southern Jin Dynasty! Treason against the king! Ping Qiuhou, these two points alone are enough to punish you with death!"

"As expected of the author of the Wei Dynasty, he is indeed brave enough to still show off his power here at this time."

Ping Qiuhou sneered, "But if Qin Xiaoyao stood here and said these words, I would still be very afraid. How can you, a humble bronze medal, be qualified to scare me?"

As he spoke, he took a step forward, looking arrogant.

After a moment, he suddenly spat on the Qiu Fengyu in Li Sansi's hand in a very humiliating manner, then turned around and patted Chongming on the shoulder, "I just ignore the imperial power, what can you do? I am just with you.

Fornication in the Southern Jin Kingdom? What can you do?"

"To tell you the truth, after Xian'er's death, the Hunjun did not express his position and the six ministries did nothing. As a result, Xian'er still dies in silence and no one takes the decision to avenge him. Since then, I have been completely disappointed with the Wei Dynasty...

...What I desire most right now is that I hope that the Southern Jin Kingdom and the Monster Clan can kill Li Mi at the border one day early, and then unite their forces to command the Wei Dynasty! I want the entire Wei Dynasty to bury Xian'er with him

!”

At this point, his expression suddenly became ferocious, and his tone became a little crazy, "Do you know why I didn't kill you immediately? Because I want you to see that day coming with your own eyes. I want to fight the demon in the Southern Jin Kingdom.

The moment the allied forces of the clans broke through the Imperial City of Wei, they opened the passage between the world of humans and ghosts and sent you to hell to pay homage to Xian'er's tragic death! When you go underground, I believe Xian'er will treat you well."

He spoke very fast and his eyes were crazy. It was obvious that Luo Xiuxian's death had greatly stimulated him.

Lu'e couldn't stop trembling after hearing these treacherous words.

She knew that Ping Qiuhou dared to say these words in public without any hesitation, which meant that he had no intention of letting her and Master Li leave alive.

Could it be that I am really going to die here tonight?
To be continued...
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