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Chapter 670 Mr. Zhuji

In the inner city of Chang'an, a majestic building, covering an unknown amount of land, with countless pavilions and pavilions. Deep in the courtyard, there was only a twenty-year-old Xu wearing a purple crown, a face like a crown jade, red lips and white teeth, and a luxurious brocade robe.

A young man was playing chess with a middle-aged scribe wearing a white shirt and a turban on his head.

The black and white twins are criss-crossed and equal in number. It is actually a game of equal chess where they meet their opponents!

"Your Highness's chess skills are extraordinary. This move is very suitable to drive away tigers and swallow wolves!"

The scribe praised.

"Thanks to Mr. Wang's guidance and generous teachings, Xiao Wang has the artistic career he has today!"

The young man bowed his hands politely.

Listening to his words and looking at his demeanor and clothes, it is clear that he is the third prince of the Tang Dynasty - King Wu Li Luo!

"Haha, people say that the King of Wei treats the virtuous and corporal, but they don't know that he relies on his talent and is arrogant. He has always set his sights above his head and has a narrow mind. This bold move will probably cause a lot of trouble!"

I don’t know who this scribe is, but he doesn’t shy away from the direct prince of the most powerful empire in China.

But looking at Li Luo's tone, we can tell that this person must have an extraordinary background, or he may have powerful cultivation that Li Luo takes seriously.

"What did you see, sir?"

Li Luo's eyebrows were raised slightly, and his starry eyes flashed.

"Of course!"

The scribe smiled and said nothing.

"Your Majesty, Commander Lan pays his respects!"

Before he finished speaking, a chamberlain with a white face and beardless face, as handsome as a woman, came to report.

"pass!!"

Li Luo glanced at the scribe in surprise and nodded.

"Lan Feng, who holds a humble position, has come to see the prince and Mr. Zhuji!"

A tall woman, probably in her early twenties, with a pair of light blue eyebrows, came to the pavilion with an expressionless face and half-knelt on the ground.

"Tell me what happened!"

Li Luo said directly.

Lan Feng glanced at the scribe, Mr. Zhuji, hesitantly. Seeing that Li Luo had no intention of hiding anything, he immediately told the story.

If Wu Ming were here, he would be quite surprised, because what Lan Feng said was exactly what he had done since he entered the capital, including everything he did in the Dianke Office, and even what happened when Li Donghu came to visit him.

Of course, Lan Feng didn't know what the two said. What followed was everything in the Silver Hook Gambling House, everything was detailed and comprehensive, right up to the scene where the three heroes of the Lu family blocked the road outside Baqiao City, it was as if they were there.

"Sure enough, my husband said it seriously. The fourth brother acted impatiently and was not like his usual behavior!"

Li Luo praised.

Mr. Zhuji did not speak, his eyelids drooped slightly, but he saw that the sleeve of his right hand was moving automatically without wind, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, and the sky was even more drowsy.

If one could see through his robe, Dinghui would be shocked to find that the five fingers of his right hand were moving at an unimaginable speed. It seemed chaotic, but in fact it revealed an extremely mysterious force!

After about half a cup of tea, Mr. Zhuji frowned inexplicably, and then he exhaled a long breath, shook his head and sighed: "No wonder junior brother would value this son. As a ladder to the Holy Path, the secret of heaven is indeed dark and difficult to understand!"

"How could this kid have such an opportunity that even the gentleman can't see through?"

Li Luo said in surprise.

"It's not that you can't see through it, but it's blocked by a layer of fog, just like a leaf blocking your sight of Mount Tai!"

Mr. Zhuji shook his head and said with a smile, "Even so, the cause and effect of his contamination is not small. Although the secret of heaven is unpredictable, there are traces to follow.

The King of Wei must be in a hurry, because in order to befriend the proud daughter of Wudang, he has even done things like taking advantage of her by taking advantage of her!"

"It turns out it's for Princess Zhaosheng!"

Li Luo touched his palms and suddenly realized.

"Only this person can make King Wei so eager to get the Dao Bean. There must be something magical about it. Otherwise, with King Wei's status and means, it should not be difficult to find a Dao Bean and cultivate it separately!

"

Mr. Zhuji said.

Li Luo's eyes flashed slightly, and he pondered for a moment: "In your opinion, sir, should the little king lend a helping hand, give both kindness and power, get his way, and befriend Princess Zhaosheng, or should he just show kindness?"

"Since Your Highness intends to target the great treasure with your sword, you should know how to handle this matter!"

Hearing this, Li Luo nodded silently.

Giving kindness without seeking repayment is what a saint does, and the emperor considers himself a saint and convinces others with virtue, so he will never ask for repayment of kindness.

"That's all. Judging from this man's actions, he is also a very clever person. Although his cultivation is a bit low, since he has sold well, I will give him this face!"

Finally, Li Luo's face straightened, he looked at Lan Feng and said, "I have been told by this king that the four managers of the gambling house were ignorant and caused huge losses. They were fined for three years and sent to the Poison King Valley in Sichuan to trace the whereabouts of Jin Chanyi."

!”

"In addition, Prince Wu of the Eastern Song Dynasty had an enmity with the King of Wei over the Daodou incident and spread the word. While he is in the capital, you must pay close attention to his whereabouts and protect his safety. If things cannot be violated, you can act according to your circumstances!"

"yes!"

Lan Feng shivered slightly, bowed and stepped back.

"Your Highness!"

Mr. Zhuji frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment and said, "If it is not necessary, try not to do anything like murder and frame-up. The secret of this child is obscure and difficult to understand. No one can guarantee any signs of his survival or death!"

"Sir, don't worry, Xiao Wang understands!"

Li Luo nodded with a smile and said casually, "However, Xiao Wang is really curious. This boy entered Beijin as a hostage for five years at a young age. Not only did he not waste his years, but he also developed a skill like a demon's wisdom.

, it’s really puzzling!”

"There are three kinds of people in the world: those who learn and know, those who know when they are born, and those who are in trouble but do not learn. This person is the one who knows when in trouble, goes upstream in adversity, and achieves success!"

Mr. Zhuji said.

Li Luo's pupils shrank, and he nodded in a rather learned manner, with a solemn expression on his face: "No wonder, but seeing how this guy acts in the gambling house, he always has a well-founded approach and retreat. With seventy-five million spirit stones, don't say that he is just a mere innate talent.

, it’s just a king with a different surname in a foreign country who has no roots. Even the royal relatives can’t protect him. He bought eleven insignificant martial slaves. In fact, he chose to avoid disaster and left 15 million spiritual stones. After deducting the principal, that is

The loss of seven million spiritual stones will not make Silver Hook Gambling House fall out."

"Exactly so!"

Mr. Zhuji took a sip of the spiritual tea and was filled with admiration, "This man knows how to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune. He is not blinded by the huge amount of wealth, but he also keeps some of it to correct himself and does not lose his spirit. It is really rare!"

"

"The key point is that he is only eighteen years old!"

Li Luo took a deep breath, nodded and said, "I am somewhat looking forward to seeing why this son will come to visit me after Manager Feng returns!"

"Looking at the way this son behaves, I think he will definitely not disappoint His Highness. To be honest, Pindao is also very interested in what it will be like when the two kings meet!"

Mr. Zhuji said with great interest.



At the same time, in another prince's palace in the inner city of Chang'an, a man as round as a ball broke an unknown number of luxurious glass lamps in anger. The servants knelt down in the hall, and several guards even

Trembling.

And in the Prince's Palace in the East Palace, a young man about thirty years old, handsome and majestic, was served by a stunning Li Ji, and happily ate a spiritual fruit. Hearing the reports from his subordinates, he laughed.

Three times, he hugged the stunning Li Ji and gave her a few bites, making the latter squirm.

But if you look closely, you can see that the man has an Adam's apple and is actually a man. He is pitifully beautiful but has a beautiful face and figure that puts women all over the world to shame.

In the Yangxin Hall, the most noble Nine Layers Forbidden Palace in Chang'an, an old man wearing a dragon robe, with a big belly, tall and strong, and a majestic appearance, received a report from his personal attendant. He stroked his long beard and stared at the turbulent sky outside the hall.

, remained silent for a long time.

There was a rumor that day that there were two more words on the white paper on the imperial case - sun and moon!

And the person who started everything had already left Baqiao City, and with the help of the wind control talisman, disappeared without a trace. Countless spies stared blankly, and they could only send messages on flying horses or use secret techniques to deliver the news to Chang'an.

Most of a day later, Wu Ming, as energetic and as calm as a cloud, showed his identity token at the gate of Chang'an City and entered the city with great swagger.

"There are so many people watching. It seems that the dispute over the East Palace in the Middle Tang Dynasty has reached a fever pitch. Do you want to add to the fire?"

Feeling the movement coming from Long Yi, Wu Ming rubbed his chin and went to a crowded place, but there were too many tails and it was difficult to get rid of it for a while.

Even if the spiritual bone-changing technique is perfect, there are a few spies with high level of cultivation who are blatantly targeting it with their spiritual consciousness. Even if they change their appearance, it will not help.

"Humph, I can't afford to offend you, but of course someone can!"

Wu Ming rolled his eyes, made a plan in his mind, and walked towards the place with the most warriors with an evil smile.

Chang'an is the sacred capital of the Middle Tang Dynasty. Even after several epochs and more than a dozen dynasties, it has been regarded as the capital and has the reputation of the place where dragons rise for thousands of years!

Throughout the ages, countless celebrities have left calligraphy treasures or deeds here, many of which contain extremely exquisite martial arts.

These places are recognized as the treasures of the human race in China. As long as certain conditions are met, you can enter and observe them, which is a great benefit for the children of poor families.

Of course, even from the imperial court, sects or aristocratic families, there will be people who go to these places to look for opportunities.

There are often rumors that a certain martial artist achieved something extraordinary here, which laid the foundation of martial arts in one fell swoop and soared to the sky, attracting countless warriors to regard it as the holy place of martial arts!

But Wu Ming's target was not the opportunity, but the people who came to seek it. With his keen senses and the protection of dragon robes, he easily captured no less than a dozen warriors whose auras were as bright as the sky or as calm as the earth and as profound as the earth.

These people, without exception, are not strong among the great masters, or are in the Yin God Realm, or the Yang God Realm, or even the Yuan Shen Realm. As for the higher Kaitai Realm strong men, I don’t feel it, or maybe I feel it.

Less than.

After all, such beings are basically looking for the illusory holy way, just like a dragon that sees its head but not its tail, it is rare to see it.

"As expected of Chang'an, great masters can be found everywhere!"

Wu Ming smiled sinisterly and went straight to these people.

When a great master achieves the soul, his senses are so sharp?

"Where can I dare to spy on you?"

Sure enough, almost instantly, one of the spies was tricked. The Grand Master noticed the fluctuations in his consciousness, thought he was being provoked, and had a bad temper. He directly used his own spiritual thoughts to fight back.

In the mild case, it may be dizzy, in severe cases, it may be vomiting blood at the mouth, or even coma, which is an unreasonable disaster!

As we all know, spying on spiritual consciousness is a big taboo, so long as no one can discover it, if it is discovered, it is almost equivalent to issuing a challenge if there is no explanation!

When these spies were in trouble, no one noticed that the target had already disappeared! (To be continued)


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