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Chapter 167 Return to Beijing

Lu Gong knew very well that if Ma Ruchu was allowed to continue like this, he might have done something stupid in the end. Yun Zhongzi was already a lesson in the past, and he would not allow such a thing to happen again.

At this moment, he simply ignored it and controlled the dark space with all his strength, trying to separate his soul.

Forty golden-armored giants kept falling, and the giant hammer in their hands directly hit Ma Ruchu's soul.

Ma Ruchu's veins swelled up all over his body, and his whole body burned like flames. Every impact shocked him violently.

Lu Gong didn't know how long he had persisted, but he only knew that the feeling of powerlessness came again and again, making him want to give up countless times, but in the end he persisted.

The flames of Ma Ruchu's soul gradually faded away, and he sat on the ground, trembling constantly, which was obviously a sequelae of excessive force.

He stared at Lu Gong unwillingly, like a child who had made a mistake, stubbornly refusing to surrender.

Lu Gong closed the dark space and landed in front of him.

"I don't know what the relationship between breaking luck in your mouth is, but in my opinion, it is absolutely undesirable to lose your life for this."

"You don't understand, you don't understand anything at all." Ma Ruchu murmured and shook her head gently.

He didn't expect that Lu Gong could use the power of the inner world to consume himself to this level.

Lu Gong tried hard to persuade: "I know if you have the will of death, I can't stop you, but before you make up your mind again, I still hope you think about Ma Qingyuan and whether it's worth doing this."

When Lu Gong saw that it was almost dawn, he knew that it would not take long before Zhang Yizhi would come and quickly adjusted his condition.

Ma Ruchu took a few deep breaths, regained some strength, and slowly got up. He lowered his head, as if he was considering something.

After a moment, Zhang Yizhi's carriage in the distance had already entered his eyes.

Ma Ruchu suddenly looked up, a trace of choice flashed in her eyes, and she said in a deep voice: "Lu Gong, open up your inner world."

Lu Gong was extremely tired, and at this time he just wanted to go back to the carriage and sleep. He was slightly stunned when he heard this, but he still opened the dark space.

"I know you are kind-hearted, but we must do this in Gezaoshan, otherwise we will never be able to get rid of the fate of a puppet." As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Ruchu's muscles suddenly swelled. It was obvious to the naked eye that cracks appeared on his body, like a cracked riverbed.

Lu Gong no longer had any ability to stop all this. He watched his indestructible body expanding little by little, and dared not look at him again.

"Come on. Let me give you a ride!"

He suddenly sat cross-legged, and fragments of his skin fell down little by little, and in the end he was only a burning soul.

The flaming soul jumped up and jumped directly into the dark space.

In the corner, Xu Yang, who had his eyes closed tightly, suddenly opened his eyes wide and stood up suddenly. "Take the house!"

Lu Gong felt Ma Ruchu in the dark space and closed him, but he felt no joy in his heart, but instead felt a sense of guilt.

After a while, Zhang Yizhi came to the front anxiously, looked at the embarrassing scene beside the official road, and did not ask any more questions, but said lightly: "Let's go!"

Lu Gong jumped up and landed on the carriage, and fell asleep again.

Four days later, when the carriage appeared outside Kyoto as scheduled, Lu Gong had adjusted his state and completely returned to his peak period. He even felt that he had made a breakthrough.

"Are you going in with me or going back to Tianshui County?" Half a mile away from the city gate, Zhang Yizhi stopped the carriage and turned to look at Lu Gong.

Lu Gong knew that the old man gave the right to choose to himself.

After so many things, Lu Gong has already understood that the changes in the Hua Dynasty are like a meat grinder. Anyone who crashes into it will not have any good results.

Zhang Yizhi chose to return to this place of right and wrong, and had already been prepared to go to the public with great pride.

But Lu Gong still has the opportunity to stay away from all this. As long as he turns around and leaves at this time, all the troubles will go away, and everything in Kyoto will have nothing to do with him anymore.

Back to Tianshui County, with his current status, Lu Gong could naturally become a free-spirited man.

"Let's go, Mr. Zhang!" Faced with Zhang Yizhi's kindness, Lu Gong did not hesitate at all, and his voice was full of calm.

There was a smile suddenly on the corner of Zhang Yizhi's mouth. When he turned around again and looked at the towering city wall not far away, his whole person's aura changed.

At this time, he was no longer the old man, as if he had returned to the young scholar who had returned to the bamboo stick and green shirt, entered the capital alone, and devoted himself to the world.

He raised the long whip in his hand, and the carriage galloped forward.

At the city wall, several soldiers from the front office rushed out and stopped in front of the door. "Stop, dismount!" the soldier shouted loudly.

Zhang Yizhi raised his eyebrows lightly, and his speed did not decrease at all. "I am the one who is the one who is in Yizhi of Changyi. I want to see who dares to stop me!"

He suddenly stood up, tied up his messy hair, and his body straightened up at this moment, with splendor in his eyes.

The Grand Master of the Three Dynasties, who was below one person and above ten thousand people, exuded the glory he should have.

Several soldiers were shocked and hid in panic, allowing the carriage to rush into Kyoto.

Zhang Yizhi stood on the carriage and threw away the whip.

The horse seemed to feel the breath at this time, galloping rapidly on the street, heading towards the palace.

Along the way, countless people rushed out of the houses and stood on both sides of the street.

The whole Kyoto became restless at this moment.

"I, Zhang Yizhi, are back!" The old man's clothes flew away, stood with his hands behind his back, shouting loudly towards the palace wall in the distance.

Figures came from all directions, and in just a moment, the news had spread throughout Kyoto.

"The Grand Master is back!"

"The Prime Minister has returned to Beijing!"

"The teacher is back!"

In Kyoto, thousands of literati rushed over, gathering into a torrent, rolling along with the carriage.

At the same time, the security forces in Kyoto were also running at high speed.

Whether it is the Palace Front Office or the Imperial Guard, whether it is the City God Temple or the Land Mountain Temple, countless sounds also sounded.

"Lu Gong is back!"

The carriage galloped to the palace gate, and Zhang Yizhi jumped down. At this moment, his eyes were extremely firm.

"Lu Gong, I feel very relieved to have you with me for the journey. Today, I finally understand why Niu Nose chose you." He waved his hand to Lu Gong, "Everyone in the world is smart, and there are not many fools like us now. You must persevere."

He did not turn around and went straight toward the palace gate.

At the door, dozens of soldiers were in their hands with guns and shields, but no one dared to stop them. They could only watch the old man disappear behind the palace gate.

It was the morning court now.

Lu Gong looked at the old man's tall back, but felt an indescribable sorrow in his throat, and murmured: "Don't worry, I can."

The next moment, dozens of soldiers were already yelling and rushing towards the carriage: "Catch it!"
Chapter completed!
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