The Path Toward Heaven

The slanting wind and drizzle fell on the official's face, and there was some pain.

He didn't know what was happening, but felt vaguely wrong, too late to continue approaching Lu Guogong, and smashed the treasures hidden in his sleeves.

boom!A loud noise!

The ground shook and the smoke and dust made a lot of exclamations.

Several people close by were shocked and hit the wall.

The smoke gradually fell, and I saw the official sitting on the ground, covered in blood, and the blue stone plate under him was covered with cracks.

At the same time as he crushed Fu Bao, an invisible mask fell from the cornice of Taichang Temple and covered him inside.

The mask did not know what treasure it was, but actually locked the power of Fu Bao ’s explosion inside, and all the air waves and lethality fell on the official!

The wind blows again, and several clear fingerprints appear on the official's body, while a chain of iron appears on his wrist, which is Qingtiansi's vitality lock.

The official couldn't stop it. He looked at Lu Guogong, who was sitting in his chair, and his eyes were shocked.

That piece of treasure was a weapon he used to assassinate Lu Guogong. Who knew that even a mask could not be opened!

Is this the legendary slanting rain?

The official suddenly thought of this possibility, and immediately thought that the Taichang Temple had already been prepared. Has this assassination been exposed long ago?

"Why can you recognize my identity!"

He looked at Lu Guogong and asked in shock.

Lu Guogong did not answer this question and said, "I always thought you would choose an opportunity to do it outside. I never thought you would choose Taichang Temple. Don't you know that no one can kill me here?"

The official was stunned and didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

Lu Guogong continued: "You are just an assassin. Naturally, I don't know why Bu Laolin wanted to kill me, but I think you should understand the relationship between Lao Lin and the Underworld. Then in the years to come, you should reflect on it. Right. "

Thinking of the darkness under Taichang Temple, the official's face became paler, and his eyes became extremely bitter and desperate.

Of course, he wanted to commit suicide. It was just that the incident happened suddenly today, and there was no chance of suicide. At this time, he lost all possibilities.

Duke Lu Guo looked at the assassin who was dragged down, and subconsciously reached for the tea bowl, but touched the empty space, and smiled self-deprecatingly, and asked, "Are there any?"

"There is no more here."

A somewhat fat man came out of the crowd, wearing a large cloak.

The palace is dedicated to Jinming City.

The crowd retreated like a tide, and Taichang Temple suddenly restored quietness and order.

All the chaos was created by man, whether it was the previous one, or it should have been controlled at the moment.

Jin Mingcheng frowned and asked, "It's always weird to assassinate a country official to create chaos, and why doesn't Lao Lin create chaos here?"

Lu Guogong said: "They can only get the key from me by killing me, and it can also cause confusion. Why not do two things with one stone?"

Jin Mingcheng said solemnly: "It seems that their goal is really to kill the devil."

Lu Guogong said: "It's not difficult to know that Zhenmo Prison is underground in Taichang Temple. There are not many people who know that the key is on me. If you have the confidence to get the key, you can achieve your purpose. "

Jin Mingcheng said: "But that person's level should not be high."

Lu Guogong said: "Yes."

"Because he doesn't know that no one can kill you here."

Jin Mingcheng repeated the previous words of Lu Guogong.

Lu Guogong said with a smile: "The key is what Bu Lao Lin wants to do in the town of Demon Prison. This is up to you to check."

Jin Mingcheng said: "Everywhere has already started, and this matter will end today, but I don't think I can find that step."

He sat beside Lu Guogong and stopped talking.

The spring rain fell in the courtyard outside.

Taichang Temple is very quiet.

It didn't take long for a voice to ring in the spring rain, that was the name of the target that had just been arrested.

Today, there are many places in Chaoge City that are catching people, and Qingtian Division and the Guards are fully deployed.

What no one knows is that a deity elder of the Zhongzhou faction sat in the Qing Dynasty Si Yamen last night.

Listening to those names, the expressions of Lu Guogong and Jinming City did not change, only when the two names appeared, they glanced at each other.

The first name was Liu Xiang, and Kunlun sent second-generation disciples, Qingnan Sinan Zhenfu.

The second name is Yang Changyu, Taichang Temple Xieyulang.

The rain continued to fall, the sound outside had not sounded for a long time, it should be finished.

Jinming City stood up and shook his head with regret, saying, "It's all bugs."

Lu Guogong said: "If there are too many bugs, the beams will break, and the building will collapse."

Jin Mingcheng said: "Your Majesty will not be satisfied."

Lu Guogong said: "Natures will not easily shoot."

Jin Mingcheng said: "This is also what your majesty does not understand. Why has it been so many years, the first son sword is still in place, and has never moved."

Lu Gong said nothing more.

That night he personally brought Zhao Layue and Gu Qing into the imperial palace, naturally knowing this matter, but until today he still did not want to understand why His Majesty sent the first son sword out.

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The peak of the end of the god.

Jing Jiu said: "At the beginning, I said that the emperor pushed the boat down the river. If the West Sea is really a descendant of the old ghosts of the South China Sea, he will definitely want to take back the first son sword, and the pressure will fall on you through the hill. In the West China Sea for several years, it was time to start the war ahead of time. "

Zhao Layue was a little surprised and said, "I thought His Majesty had a good relationship with Qingshan. I didn't expect him to use us."

Jing Jiu said: "If I were there, he would naturally look at Qingshan differently, but at that time I was in the snowfield, and he probably couldn't figure out what was going on."

Zhao Layue said: "But no one expected that I would give the sword to ten years old."

Jing Jiu took over the tea handed over by Gu Qing and said, "It's just a matter of course, so many people don't understand it. Your fortune is indeed excellent."

Zhao Layue said: "What you should care about now is his fortune."

Gu Qing and Yuan Qu were watching, knowing that it was Liu Shisui.

Jing Jiu said: "It's a good show to make a family wine, but it shakes the world. How can he not know his fortune?

All three Zhao Layue heard that his emotions were not very good, this praise was more like a mockery, no, it should be said that he was annoyed.

With Liu Shisui's temperament, he will definitely not leave Bu Lao Lin in advance.

After today, can he still have time to leave?

"Look at the scenery."

Jing Jiu took a sip of tea and said.

After many days, the master and apprentice of Shenmofeng chatted again. Gu Qing also boiled tea because of the beautiful scenery.

Among the verdant mountains, hundreds of flying swords suddenly emerged.

Several hundred sword lights flew towards the distant West Sea like a meteor shower.

It's beautiful.