The current situation in the Li Dynasty is so tense.
Who else can let you hold your pink head and listen to the story of Liu Shilang "Crossing Five Passes and Killing Seven Generals"?
"Curfew, curfew, go home!"
"Go home quickly. Anyone who delays will be thrown into the sky prison!"
Du Qi is very domineering.
The biggest brothel owner in Seoul stood out dressed in brocade clothes.
"Let's see who dares!"
General Duqi looked at it and his expression changed slightly.
The father-in-law of the current Minister of Rites of the Li Dynasty!
"this......"
All of a sudden, these are all difficult to ride.
The brothel's turtles and guards also ran out one by one with their things.
The commander of the cavalry, his face darkened: "Curfew!"
Suddenly.
The situation is tense.
The chicken is flying and the dog is jumping.
...
"curfew?"
On the Southern Party side, everyone is unhappy.
Where is the curfew here? This is clearly the Western Party, which wants to declare its sovereignty in Seoul!
"No, we must not let them be so arrogant!"
"Then let's..."
"Go ahead and tell us that our businesses, brothels, inns, and restaurants will not participate in the curfew! Send the guards to help them maintain order!"
Li Hang made up his mind.
"yes!"
The Duwei set off again.
It looks good now.
Conflict between the two sides seems inevitable.
...
Lu Yao still looked at the chessboard in front of her quietly.
Yes.
From day to night.
She watched it for so long.
There are more and more black and white chess pieces on the chessboard. The killing intention is getting stronger and stronger. You come and I go, you kill and I block.
Liu Zheng was still smiling.
"Just like in Seoul today, these people can't help but draw their swords."
"Who do they want to show their swords to?"
Lu Yao was speechless.
Liu Zheng continued to amuse himself and chuckled: "Give it to me."
Lu Yao moved her posture because she had been sitting for a long time.
Liu Zheng raised his head, looked at this cold and charming face, and asked with a smile: "They are afraid of me."
"What are you afraid of?"
Lu Yao finally couldn't bear it anymore.
Liu Zheng dropped his sword again and laughed loudly: "This is the second level of your sword. There is no sword in your hand, but there is a sword in your heart."
"What they are afraid of is the sword in my heart."
"What they are afraid of is the sword I hide!"
He stared at Lu Yao.
"Those who rush to draw swords are afraid. Those who rush to kill demons are afraid of gods and demons."
"Those who are in a hurry to unsheath are the ones who come out to scare people."
"Hidden sword."
He glanced at Lu Yao, laughed and said, "Miss Lu, you must first learn how to hide the sword."
Lu Yao's expression changed upon hearing this.
"Hiding the sword means you're just passively being beaten all the time?"
Liu Zheng smiled: "No, wait for the opportunity, and use the sword when it's time."