The Hu man looked at Li Deyi with great resentment, and he could no longer speak.
Li Deyi glanced at him again, shook his head, and said, "What is the fate of you, an outsider, and what is the fate of your family? Even if you were born in the imperial family, you may be slaughtered because of this magical object. The treasure of the world can only be owned by a truly capable person. Your family does not have this ability at all. Why do you have to protect this treasure and want to take it for yourself? Isn't this causing disaster for yourself?"
"Not to mention this kind of treasure, how many wealthy families in Chang'an City have destroyed their families because they married a particularly beautiful girl? They are beautiful and white bones. Those beautiful girls are wrinkled after twenty or thirty years, but so what? Are you just blamed for not being able to do this?"
"So what are you complaining about in your heart? What else can't close your eyes?"
As a result, it would be fine if he didn't say these words. Once he said these, the unwillingness and depression in the heart of this Hu man turned into a vast ocean.
The Hu man had no strength to speak out, but at this time he still let out a breath of anger, "It is because he has no ability that he wants to take this thing and become a capable person. Is that a person who has the ability and can take advantage of the world naturally?"
Li Deyi sighed, "That's really not something that can be achieved by being ruthless. This Li family has accumulated over many generations."
The Hu man suddenly realized something, "Will the emperor kill the fourth prince be able to promote the vitality of my magical power? The bone that I got to repair the bone lamp was they intentionally..."
Li Deyi frowned slightly and said in confusion, "You are about to die, why do you care about so much?"
"You..." He was so angry that the Hu man died suddenly.
Until he died, he still held the bone lamp with hundreds of white bones spliced ​​and inlaid, and tried hard like he was holding his favorite lover. The moment he died, a stream of essence that was lost in his body was sucked in by this magical object.
A stream of vitality flowed out of his chest and instantly turned gray. It turned into a gray moth inside the bone lamp, flew around and bumped for a while, and was absorbed by the bones.
The thick white light emitted from this bone lamp looks even more gloomy and terrifying.
Li Deyi glanced at the Hu man.
The Hu man died, but his eyes were still staring like a copper bell, just not closing his eyes.
"You don't listen to your advice, of course you will die quickly."
"But in Chang'an, can you even dissatisfied your eyes?"
Li Deyi is also a magical figure. He seemed to be fighting with the Hu man. He just stretched out his two fingers and used his true energy to wipe down his eyelids and closed the Hu man's eyes well.
After he finished the work, he lifted the heavy and evil bone lamp, and then couldn't help but say to the Hu man who closed his eyes, "You said that people like me who have cultivated eighth grades may not have the capital to settle down. Then why do you think that even a capable person with this magical power is a capable person? Really capable people can give him the kind of people who have many people to work hard but don't need to work hard. I don't know how many eighth grades to die tonight. What's the point of dying a person like you?"
"Don't take yourself too high at any time."
After saying this, he seemed to be satisfied and a little happy, and then he walked out with the evil bone lamp.
...
In Lanlingfang, after the sedan chair servant killed Han Feng, he jumped directly into the river next to him.
A series of bubbles emerged from the river, and the mud was turning around, and there was no way to see where the sedan chairman was going from under the water.
Not long after, the well water quietly flipped in a small courtyard in Lanlingfang, and the sedan chairman emerged from the well.
There is a large bathtub in a room in this yard, and the water inside is still warm.
The sedan chairwoman soaked in it comfortably for a while, scrubbed it cleanly, then changed into a bedroom next to it.
Even in Chang'an, a prosperous era where talented people and cultivation resources gathered, this eighth-grade practitioner is enough to be earth-shaking. It is hard to say that it will be more than twenty or thirty years. However, in the past ten years, it is really the first time that an eighth-grade practitioner has been killed rather than dying of old age.
After doing such a big thing, the sedan chair man seemed to be fine, and he looked like he was like you. As long as he was sleeping, he lay on the bed and fell asleep comfortably with a quilt.
On the edge of the Qujiang River, Old Taoist Chong Qian looked suspiciously at Yelu Yueli who had talked to Zhou Lu'er and walked back, and couldn't help asking, "What are you doing with the Buddhist son? Are you very familiar with him?"
Yelu Yueli said, "It's done again."
Old Dao Chong Qian frowned immediately, "When did you get familiar with him?"
Yelu Yueli smiled and said, "Last time I went to Yankangfang, I happened to meet him. Later, he came to me twice, but he didn't want me to help with things, but wanted the big old thief to help with things."
Old Master Chong Qian was stunned, "Who is Big Lao Hei?"
Yelu Yueli whispered, "It's just a big old man with four ears. It's older than me, older than me, and black all over. Isn't it just a big old man with black?"
"Can you little barbarian speak well?" Chong Qian sneered and said, "Do you know that I was determined to kill before? Should you thank me for not killing me? He asked Sierra Black Cat to help do things? What do you do?"
Yelu Yueli was a little confused, "I can speak well, but I am afraid that I will speak well, so you are a little unbelievable, and you feel that I am not speaking well."
The more you listened, the more you felt uncomfortable, and cursed, "Little Man Girl, don't talk nonsense, let's talk."
Yelu Yueli said seriously, "He discussed with the big old man Hei whether he could let it control the cats in the city and let those cats not touch his mouse brothers."
If it weren't for the words first, Old Dao Chong Qian would definitely think that this little barbarian girl wouldn't speak well again, but now he had to wait and asked, "What does Brother Mouse mean?"
Yelu Yueli patted his chest, sighed relieved, and said, "This Buddhist son is very powerful. He can make some insane mice listen to him, help him deliver letters and find people."
Old Taoist Chong Qian frowned slightly, "The Buddha Sect actually has this method of controlling beasts?"
Yelu Yueli said, "Anyway, he asked many mice to line up and salute me and Da Lao Hei. The big old man had never seen such a scene, and his eyes were straightened. He saw these rats and brothers very polite, but he really talked to the Buddha's son. It said that it was okay to teach the cats in the city, and it was definitely unrealistic to make those cats not eat mice. There is no reason why cats do not eat mice in the world. Not to mention Buddha's sons, even if Buddha comes."
Old Taoist Chong Qian raised his eyebrows. During this period, the little barbarian girl always followed him. He became familiar with the little barbarian girl. Looking at the expression on her face, he knew that there must be some subsequent text.
Sure enough, Yelu Yueli continued, "The Buddha discussed with him with a smile, saying that not all mice cannot be eaten, but his things were tied to him, and the marked messengers and spies should not be caught. At worst, the temples in the city hold a ceremony for the cats in the city every month, so that the pilgrims can make a lot of delicious food for the cats in the city that day."
Old Dao Chong Qian was shocked, "Borrowing the cats in the city? Can you still do this? This is a bit wild, it's similar to my bullshit junior brother."
Yelu Yueli smiled and said, "Big Lao Hei was also shocked. This made the Buddha Sect in Chang'an directly make a regular meeting for cats for a month. This is the rhythm of the whole city's love of cats. If it does not agree to this thing, it feels that it is not worthy of being a cat. It agreed immediately and has rectified the cats in the city in the past few days."
Old Taoist Chong Qian was speechless, "No wonder he has been in a bad spirit these days. He thought he had eaten too much good fish and meat and had suffocated phlegm. It turned out that he had done this kind of thing?"
Yelu Yueli smiled and said, "You live in Zongsheng Palace. You don't know that you don't live in these ordinary markets at night. Two days ago, people in the city said that many cats were meowing very miserable at night, not like Fachun. It shouldn't be strange. In fact, those who are disobedient in discipline were beaten to the desolate. Anyway, those who are disobedient were beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of
"I really live for a long time." Old Taoist Chong Qian pondered for a moment and said, "You go and talk to the Buddha son. If you have time, let him instruct the mouse to line up and salute me and see."
Yelu Yueli immediately looked at this old Taoist Chong Qian with admiration. Does this old Taoist actually have such a childish hobby?
However, as soon as the old Taoist Chong Qian finished speaking, Zhou Lu'er ran over happily.
He looked at Old Dao Chong Qian and said with a smile, "Senior Brother, we are close to each other."
Old Taoist Chong Qian was stunned and felt a little solemn, "Why are you calling me senior brother?"
"Gu Shiwu is my brother, you are Gu Shiwu's senior brother, of course I have to call you senior brother." Zhou Lu'er explained with a smile.
Master Chongqian looked at Gu Shiwu, who was chatting and laughing with a group of noble ladies not far away, and immediately spat, "You are much more popular than my junior brother."
"Then I don't like that many people." Zhou Lu'er looked around and suddenly leaned closer mysteriously and said softly, "I have someone asking me to bring you a message, saying that she will find the immortal Guantian Master tonight and kill him, and then let you help disturb the energy."
"The immortal Guantian Master?" Old Taoist Chong Qian's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes narrowed slightly, "Who is that?"
"I asked me to pass the message to you and said that it was the one you thought was dead, but it shouldn't be dead. It was the one who worked for Li and asked for a way out." Zhou Lu'er said softly, "She also said, don't think it has nothing to do with you. She knew some things. It was because this person betrayed some information that your senior brother and the others eventually lost their lives."
The face of the old Taoist Chong Qian did not change, but his eyes changed suddenly.
His pupils seemed to suddenly become a monster that could eat people, and he could not hide the murderous intent, "Is this news wrong?"
Zhou Lu'er nodded: "The designation is right. She said that even if you don't believe her, you have to believe me and your junior brother. And she said that this is not an obvious thing. When you kill that person, you will naturally know that it is true."
It was not until this time that the old Taoist Chong Qian's face turned slightly distorted. He looked at Zhou Lu'er and said slowly, "I understand."
Yelu Yueli also came up and was very excited, "Do you want me to help?"
The old Taoist Chong Qian felt particularly depressed at this moment. He was originally a person standing in the clouds and quarreling the sky and the earth, but the memories swept over the sky seemed to instantly pull him to many years ago, and suddenly pulled him from the clouds to the streets and alleys of Chang'an.
He looked at Yelu Yueli without sneering, but cursed in a depressed mood, "Get out."
...
There is no one else on the Canglang Sword Sect’s pleasure boat except Bai Yousi.
The reputation accumulated over the years has been ruined.
Before, every sword master of Canglang Sword Sect walked in every place in Chang'an and Luoyang, and could look down at the rest of the practice areas.
But tonight the lanterns flowed and the plays fell apart, when these people from the Canglang Sword Sect left secretly, they found that they did not look like a swordsman, but an actor.
Many people, especially those elders who have been determined to support Bai Yousi over the years, have sympathy for Bai Yousi.
But Bai Yousi said that he only succeeded and defeated in this city.
Even when these people left, they still complained unconsciously that Bai Yousi had made a bad arrangement.
If you want to clean up this mess and save a little face, then there will naturally be someone who will take the blame for the Canglang Sword Sect.
This person is worthy of Bai Yousi.
So no matter whether Bai Yousi did it well or not, he would be a bunch of stinky dog ​​shit from now on, and anyone who touched it would be stinky.
In the empty pleasure boat, Bai Yousi's eyes seemed to be empty.
His whole body seemed to have become an empty body.
At this moment, the direction of the garden party sounded.
Someone beats the drum.
Then the drums were more urgent and more urgent.
Swish!
A huge spark appeared on the Tongtian tree.
Someone sprinkled the first bucket of iron flowers at the top of the Tongtian Tree.
After all, it is a practitioner who makes a thrust into a blacksmith, and his methods are amazing.
The whole giant tree seems to be glowing every branch, spewing light stars. This beauty and magnificence really exceeds the imagination of many people in their lives.
After this bucket of iron flowers, countless iron flowers continued to bloom on the Tongtian tree with the sound of drums, illuminating the entire Qujiang River, making the entire river surface burn.
The glow bathes in this pleasure boat.
Bai Yousi looked at the iron flowers all over the trees and finally laughed madly again, "It's bright, it's finally bright."
...
Even in Lanlingfang, you can see that half of the sky becomes the sky that never sleeps.
Wang Yehu couldn't help laughing when he looked at the glory of the past half day.
Chang'an is Chang'an after all.
In fact, what else is there to be dissatisfied with seeing the prosperous scenery that has been in the past life?
It’s just that some people dress brightly on weekdays and look extremely glorious, but they don’t understand what they want to live.
Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong...
As the sound of drums moved from afar, the entire roof of Lanlingfang seemed to be jumping, many houses began to vibrate, and the roof tiles began to sound.
Fire suddenly ignited in several streets and alleys.
Smoke and dust rose in the bright flames.
Hundreds of armored soldiers wearing white heavy armor rushed out of the night like gods descending to earth, rushed from four streets, southeast, west and northeast at the same time, killing towards the courtyard where Wang Yehu is located.
"Dongchuan Baijia, Huang Ya finally accumulated a fortune. It's gone now."
Wang Yehu, located in the center of the storm, was only accompanied by a sedan chairwoman carrying a strange red palace lantern, but he was shook his head and sighing for these extraordinary heavy armored soldiers.
Almost at this moment, the sound of iron hoofs sounded on the main street of Lanlingfang.
Several generals wearing white armor thought they were friendly troops, but when they turned around, they saw the whistling cavalry all wearing dark red armor, they were stunned.
"Why isn't the Fufeng Jingqin from Longyou?"
"This is not the Shen Ce Army, nor is this the Feilong Cavalry. Where did such a cavalry emerge?"
These generals cannot understand.
Even if a group of Xuan armored soldiers rushed out, they could understand that after all, Wang Yehu was in charge of Shen Ce Army and Feilong Army, and it was not impossible to privately hide a group of Xuan armor. But what happened to the cavalry under the feet of the emperor?
How many hundred war horses can hide?
After seeing some unique yellow marks on the hooves of the war horses, these people reacted.
Royal Horse!
This is a royal horse specially used for people in the palace to travel!
Could it be that the dark red armor clothes worn by these people are also prepared for the people in the palace to use for spring hunting or when encountering palace changes?
Tonight, Li was going to deal with these eunuchs. But after working on them for a long time, his own things were used by the eunuchs?
The cavalry roared over, grasped the timing accurately, and became more familiar with the terrain. They instantly divided these Dongchuan white armor into several streets and alleys.
These cavalrymen have long weapons in their hands, and lime bags are hanging around their waists. They blocked these Dongchuan white armor and threw them around. Although these Dongchuan white armor are among the elite, they are trapped in a long alley filled with lime, and are hit by war horses. In a blink of an eye, they are at a disadvantage.
When these Dongchuan white armors were blocked by this inexplicable but very strong cavalry, there was a constant sound of air breaking through the courtyard where Wang Yehu was located. After a while, more than ten black shadows appeared on the ridges on both sides of the west and east sides of his place.
A total of more than twenty people on both sides seemed to be arrows, and when they showed their figure, they raised their hands and raised their bows and arrows.
Wang Yehu didn't even look at these people. The sedan chairwoman behind him just raised the red palace lantern in his hand and lit it.
As the true energy surged, the red palace lantern emitted a strange red light, and the red light fell over hazy. The twenty or so people were as if they had lost their souls and were unstable and rolled down from the roof.
The house is not high. Logically speaking, even if a more powerful warrior falls, he will be injured and will not die.
But these twenty or so people blew up when they fell down. I don’t know why the bones all over their bodies seemed to be very crisp. After they fell down, only the air was left and no air was inhaled.
At this moment, there was a loud bang.
The gate of the courtyard was completely shaken off.
Chapter completed!