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Chapter 729 Conspiracy

Kunwuzi had four disciples who were practicing hidden in the mountains of Shangluo. The four of them had a title, Shangshan Sihao.

"When you look at Shangshan, the water looks like the sky, and at the foot of the mountain there are caves and rings. The green peaks on all sides are connected to the green mountains, and the bright and tall trees are connected to the cold."

Deep in the mountains, the sound of singing floated in the woods, and a middle-aged man walked leisurely and contentedly among the messy trees, carrying firewood on his back.

This song is what he is singing.

"Stop singing, something happened outside."

A gust of wind came, and he saw a figure walking through the shadows of the trees, and rushed in front of him in an instant.

"The master is dead, and so is the fourth child."

Weird and shocking news came out of this man's mouth. The man carrying firewood suddenly choked on his own saliva, "Ahem, cough, dick, are you kidding me?"

"What the second brother said is true."

Another voice came, and he followed it, only to see a black shadow falling from the top of the woods and landing steadily.

Shangshan Sihao, the boss, Tang Bing;

The second child is Cui Guang; the third child is Wu Shi.

Wu Shi let go and threw down the firewood he was carrying, his eyes flicked back and forth between the other two people, "It's true. Who, who has the ability to kill the master, Bei Mingzi, or the poor man?"

"It's Lu Yan."

"Lu Yan? How is it possible? He is only at the pinnacle of Dacheng, but his master is the unity of heaven and man..."

Wu Shi was extremely emotional, with blood rushing to his head and his face turned red, "Impossible! Lu Yan is not even thirty years old yet, and he has achieved a breakthrough from heaven?!"

Cui Guang slapped him on the shoulder and shook his head, "Probably not. Lu Yan went to Taiyi Mountain this time and specifically applied for three thousand forbidden troops to follow him. Some people have witnessed that during the war, in addition to strange phenomena in the sky on Taiyi Mountain,

Changes occurred, and there were also strange phenomena in the sky above the Forbidden Army camp.

From this, it can be speculated that Lu Yan probably used some kind of strange military formation to gather the strength of the imperial army to compete with the power of heaven and man. But he himself has not yet established himself in the realm of heaven and man."

"Lu Yan, I will avenge the murder of my master. Ah~" Wu Shi's eyes were bloodshot, he clenched his fists and blasted them out. His internal energy exploded, exploding the nearby vegetation and sending mud flying all over the sky.

Tang Bingleng watched him finish venting, and then calmly stated: "The three of us are now taking orders from Guiguzi. The next task is to enter the Qin State and use a net to encroach on the Qin State's national affairs."

Wu Shi's mind gradually returned to calmness. After thinking for a while, he had a firm idea in his mind, "It's a net in Xianyang. That Kuai Che must be lurking in it."

Tang Bing nodded, "Yes. Guo Wei Liao, Ting Wei Li Si, and Luo Wen Commander Zhao Gao are all members of the organization. Xianyang Luo Wen is expanding."

Cui Guang stood aside and continued with murderous intent, "As for the national preceptor Lu Yan, don't worry, he will die soon."



The Yin Yang family and the behind-the-scenes organization are under cover, and Lu Yan's life and death disaster is about to come.

However, Lu Yan has not considered this in his mind yet. He is now slowly returning to Xianyang from Taiyi Mountain.

Because the three thousand forbidden troops helped Lu Yan and activated the sword formations, their vitality was severely damaged and they had to stay in Taiyi Mountain for a few more days.

This resulted in a delay in returning home, so Lu Yan's return was a whole beat slower than the actions of the Yin Yang family and the organization behind the scenes. They had reached out to Xianyang, and Lu Yan was still on his way back to Xianyang.



"The Imperial Master is back!"

"Get out of the way, don't squeeze, I want to see the Imperial Master."

"Ah, the Imperial Master has lost his arm. How could this happen?"

"I heard that he fought a desperate battle with a shameless old man. Although he killed the old immortal, he also lost an arm."

"I heard that he is a Taoist from Taiyi Mountain, so what is Kunwuzi?"

"Damn it, you really deserve to die. Your Majesty should really send troops to level Taiyi Mountain."

The people of Xianyang City have not seen their Imperial Master for almost two years. This time Lu Yan returned, which directly caused a sensation in the whole city.

It is no exaggeration to say that the streets in Xianyang City were deserted. Thousands of households and countless people lined the streets to welcome and look forward to it.

The army to maintain order mobilized five times its usual strength and occupied all the major and minor thoroughfares in the city to prevent any possible human disturbances.

Lu Yan was sitting on a tall horse, holding the horse's belly with his legs to maintain balance. He released his right hand from the reins and raised it to wave at the people calling him, laughing wildly.

Nong Yu rode the horse and walked with him, intentionally falling slightly behind by half a body and covering his nose with one hand.

My nose is sore and my eyes are sore.

She turned her head away, not wanting to look at her husband again.

"If the saint is invisible, how can the king know anything? Lu Chen has nothing to do, so who can think of his words?"

"Silly boy, what are you singing nonsense about? Did you see that, that is the Imperial Preceptor? Your kid can eat and run around every day just because of the Imperial Preceptor."

"..."

"Lu Chen can't speak, and his words and deeds are pitiable. There is nothing like a saint, and it is difficult for a king to do anything."

"Old man, what do you mean by whispering and singing?"

"I was just humming it. I heard someone sing it before, and I remembered it right away. Alas, with my talent, if I could catch up with the Imperial Master when I was young, I might be a scholar now."

The noises on the street passed by his ears in succession. Nongyu was in a trance, frowning, and let the horse carry him away one by one.

Lu Chen cannot speak, and his words and deeds are pitiable. There is nothing like a saint, and it is difficult for a king to do anything...

No, no! Saint King Lu Yan?

She opened her eyes wide, turned her head and searched around on her horse. The place she glanced at was crowded with people, and her keen hearing could not identify the two acrostic poems she had just heard among the voices of all people.

A saint has nothing, and it is difficult for a king to be a king.

Recalling this poem in her mind, and then looking at the scene in front of her of Xianyang city warmly welcoming her husband, Nongyu raised her head and looked in the direction of Xianyang Palace, and suddenly felt chilled all over.

Who spread such heart-wrenching rumors? Can the relationship between King Qin and her husband withstand such a method...

"Nong Yu, what's wrong?" Lu Yan noticed her strange behavior and turned around to ask.

Nongyu wiped the sweat from his forehead, calmed down, and replied solemnly: "Husband, we will talk about it after we go back to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion."

Seeing her like this, Lu Yan knew that another huge trouble was coming, and his face was no longer as cheerful as before.



"There is nothing for a saint, and it is difficult for a king to do anything. Mr. Li has a very clear understanding of the relationship between the king and the master of the country."

"Master Guowei is joking."

In a high-end inn not far away, at a table by the window on the third floor, Li Sizheng and Guo Wei Liao were having a pleasant conversation.

"A subtle relationship is subtle as long as it is not exposed." Xuan glanced at the heated scene in the distance, then approached Li Si mysteriously and asked, "Master Li, this is the last straw, where do you want to start from?"

Looking for it?"

"Li Si thinks that he is not as resourceful as Lord Guo Wei, but he can only endure the word. The rumor has started, and there will be people who will take the salary to cause the fire. Li Si only needs to be patient for a moment."

"That's it. It seems that the fire is burning, and Mr. Li is determined to win the fire-fighting effort."

"Lord Guowei is joking again. How can Li Si put out this fire by himself? Please~"

"Haha, Sir Tingwei, please."


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