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Chapter Twelve Wrong door?

Luo Sigong sat on the stone bench outside Longde Hall and looked into Longde Hall silently.

At this time, Ji Xiang was helping the guards in green and embroidered embroidered robes to reposition their dislocated shoulders.

"Master Zhenfu, shall we wait here?"

Luo Sigong was approached by a guard in imperial robes, looking very embarrassed. Ji Xiang waved his hand just now, and everyone was blocked outside. Fortunately, they were still fully armed. In the Forbidden City, the only one who could cast spells was Longde Hall.

A place.

"Wait! Did you remember what he just said?"

Luo Sigong looked very ugly. At this moment, he remembered that Ji Xiang had held the hilt of the knife, and his whole body became hairy, and he was filled with fear. The handsome and handsome young man in front of him, at a young age, actually had such great strength. It was true that

In practice, people should not be judged by their appearance.

But when I came here before, I had clearly confirmed that the skills of the little Taoist priest from Longde Hall should only be building the foundation in a hundred days. In fact, the physical constitution of the practitioners in the first two realms is not much different from that of ordinary people. After all, they are just getting started.

stage.

Luo Sigong thought that he was quite capable. After all, he was also a martial arts scholar back then, but he was frightened by this little Taoist priest with just one move. It was too embarrassing, and it also made him puzzled.

"I have remembered what I just said."

The royal guard next to him reported to Luo Sigong.

Luo Sigong nodded, and now his expression looked a little better:

"Very good, let's wait here. If no god comes to kill him, we will report the truth tomorrow! When the time comes, he attacks Jin Yiwei and makes monstrous remarks, claiming that the palace is leaking. He must be taken to Beizhen Fusi for punishment!"

"So what about Wudang? There can't be monsters in the Royal Taoist Temple? Humph! This guy is a living monster!"

"Let him be arrogant tonight. No one has ever been so arrogant in front of Jin Yiwei."

Luo Sigong said these words like a resentful woman, while some of the surrounding Jinyi guards were silently thinking in their hearts, there are so many arrogant people, so they just said what they were going to do just now, wasn't Gao Gong like this back then?

Arrogant?

If I can't scare anyone by pretending to be powerful or pretending, then I will be the only one who is embarrassed.

Therefore, the Jin Yiwei is not scary. What is scary is the Jin Yiwei who comes with a driving post, which is really fatal.

As for Luo Sigong, while saying these complaints, he also remembered what Ji Xiang said just now. Especially after the moment of confrontation, he felt that Ji Xiang's words were meant.

Among all the nonsense, this is the only valuable sentence.

Nan Zhen Fusi is a mortal after all, so what if he can restrain Bei Zhenfu. When meeting these Taoist priests, people with real magical power, Nan Zhenfu's methods are not very easy to use. Just now Ji Xiang has not used his magic power.

Just relying on strength to suppress yourself, let me ask, even if there is a way to restrict the divine position, but the strength is not as good as others, and the opponent does not use magic power, and punches him, can he resist it?

Moreover, the scope of Nanzhen's supervision is too narrow, and it will not be of much help to my future improvement.

Beizhenfu and entering Beizhenfu are the necessary channels to continue rising.

At this time, Luo Sigong secretly set a goal for himself, to enter Bei Zhenfu and become a god, and to have foreign missions. This is what Jin Yiwei should do, and it is also the only way to rise to the highest position.

After all, I don't have a concubine sister who can help me rise to the top and be promoted to the status of the second rank.

Luo Sigong thought about Zheng Guotai, a loser, and how he bossed himself around, and the more he thought about it, the more he got angrier. He was a powerful martial artist, and the royal guards who had been shadowed for generations were to be ordered around by such a waste, doing all dirty and tiring work.

Seeking benefits!

"Envoy of Luo Town?"

Hearing the shout, Luo Sigong turned his head and saw Ji Xiang waving to him.

After Ji Xiang connected the bones of the green-clad Jinyi guards, he saw Luo Sigong in the yard who had not left yet, and seemed to have thought of some grievance. The man in his thirties had a distorted face and the Mingwang sculpture.

Similar.

"What's the matter with Taoist Master?"

Luo Sigong frowned. Now that he saw Ji Xiang, he felt uncomfortable all over. Ji Xiang asked seriously:

"Did you send anyone out to inspect what I just said?"

"Things? What things?"

"Didn't I say that there might be a flood in the palace tonight?"

"What nonsense!"

Luo Sigong was very angry. He felt that Ji Xiang was just here to tease him, so he warned:

"We will remember everything clearly for you now. Let me tell you, if there is no fire tonight, you can just wait for the driving notice from Beizhen Fusi tomorrow!"

"I'm not in a hurry, but I know that you will be sent to prison soon."

Luo Sigong hummed, while Ji Xiang frowned. He pointed at the incense burner in the hall and said:

"I've said so much, but you just don't believe it...Forget it, look at my incense burner...what's so special about it?"

Luo Sigong stretched his neck and saw the corner of the incense burner, still frowning and not angry at all: "What's so special about the incense burner? Do you want to say that the fire comes out of the incense burner?"

He was originally speaking angrily, but Ji Xiang suddenly gave a thumbs up:

"Indeed! Your guess is really accurate! To tell you the truth, I just killed an incense monster this morning, and that thing came out of this incense burner."

"There is really a problem in the Forbidden City!"

Luo Sigong stood up angrily, his eyes widened: "You still say! You are still talking nonsense! You... you are a demon!"

If I can't beat you, I'll punch you on the ground right now!

If you don't have a driving post, go out and scare people now, ask the people from Bei Zhenfu to come out of the imperial city, and rush into the Forbidden City overnight to treat you!

Luo Sigong pointed at Ji Xiang, his fingers were trembling, and his chest heaved violently at the end of his breath. He gritted his teeth with hatred, and loudly said to the hundreds of Jinyi guards beside him: "Remember, write everything down for me!"

"I want him to die tomorrow morning! This Taoist priest confuses the public with his evil words and slanders the court!"

The Jin Yiwei Baihu beside him meticulously recorded everything Ji Xiang said just now. Ji Xiang was helpless and wondered if this person was menopausal, so after searching through the memories in his mind, he asked Luo

Si Gong said:

"Sir, the governor, when a person reaches his thirties, he is often angry. This is caused by the inability to control the anger in the body. In this case, the person's emotions will be somewhat out of control..."

"If you want to learn how to control your anger, I can teach you..."

Luo Sigong was extremely angry: "Taoist Priest, please give me..."

The word "go" hasn't been uttered yet.

Suddenly there was a loud thunder, and the door of Longde Hall exploded with two bangs. The wood burned with a raging fire. Luo Sigong turned his head with his eyes wide open, only to see a person gradually walking out of the fire door!

The royal guards all picked up their weapons, and the sound of swords being unsheathed and the sound of red sticks hitting the ground could be heard all of a sudden!

Luo Sigong was stunned, and Ji Xiang looked up at the sky when he saw the master coming so arrogantly.

There was no movement in the stars at night, and the country's authority was indeed as if it was blind.

"Master Zhenfu, the god who killed me is here. You must learn how to control your anger. I will teach you when I get back!"

"You help me resist it first!"

Ji Xiang's eyes narrowed, he was ready, and he quickly strategically entered the Longde Hall to get the magic weapon, leaving Luo Sigong alone at the door in confusion.

And the burning man, who emerged from the fire at this time, was slightly stunned when he saw so many imperial guards in the courtyard of Longde Hall, and then looked back slightly to look at the door that had been completely burned by the blazing fire.

Wrong door?

Isn’t it right? Where did so many people come from in Longde Hall?


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