Zhu Qiyou's complexion improved a lot, he glanced at Yutao, and asked him to continue talking.

"Your Majesty, although Huang Jizong did not make a move, Tianjianzong sent someone."

Yu Tao swallowed his saliva, and said in a deep voice: "The elder of Tianjianzong Zhan Lexian stopped him, and Lu Ziwei almost gave himself to serve the country."

Almost, that is not there!

Zhu Qiyou curled his lips: "In this way, Tianjianzong is just going through the motions. Is it too big a deal to watch the excitement like Huangjizong?"

"No, the Heavenly Sword Sect really wanted to keep Lu Ziwei behind."

Yu Tao's expression was solemn: "Your Majesty does not know, but according to accurate information, Zhan Lexian's swordsmanship is extraordinary, he has a late-stage fusion practice, and holds the Nine Swords Daweitian. He is one of the Nine Swords of the Heavenly Sword Sect and has a very high status."

"So, why is that who is still alive? He should have died in Xianzhou."

Zhu Qiyou frowned: "Tell me, did he have some ulterior deal with Tianjianzong? In fact, he is an undercover agent sent by Tianjianzong to Xuanyin Division."

"I don't know, and the letter didn't say anything."

Yu Tao resolutely disregarded his involvement, and then said: "Lu Ziwei was seriously injured, captured Zhan Lexian alive, and seized Nine Swords Daweitian, and now he is in Ningzhou with his sword."

"Is there such a thing?!"

Zhu Qiyou's eyes were wide open, his face was full of disbelief, and there was an unconcealable heartache in his astonishment.

Seeing Lu Bei achieve this achievement is even more uncomfortable than being overthrown from the throne.

"Someone has a sword, it should be true, the letter asked..."

Yutao Balabala asked Zhu Qiyou for instructions. On the surface, he was loyal to the emperor and patriotic, but in subtext he asked how to copy next.

Zhu Qiyou's left ear goes in and his right ear goes out, still mourning Lu Bei's achievements, and he has a headache cursing Lexian as a parallel importer, what kind of heavenly sword and nine swords, even a boy who eats soft food can't beat it, it's hard to be famous under the reputation vice.

Cursing and cursing, thinking of the emperor's sister Zhu Qilan, I felt even more grief and indignation.

"It's over, it's over..."

Zhu Qiyou muttered to himself, lost the brilliance in his eyes, looking at the future, his whole life lost its brilliance.

The bright moon in his heart was blocked by dark clouds.

"His Majesty?"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Stop coughing, I'm tired, all get out, Master Xuan Yue enters the palace." Zhu Qiyou gave up on himself, and for a while, the shadow of the faint king took shape.

The old eunuch gave Yu Tao a look, lowered his eyebrows and drooped his shoulders, and said nothing. Yu Tao took a deep breath, knelt down as if sitting on pins and needles, wondering if His Majesty was in trouble today, otherwise, the West Prince's Mansion took the initiative to give him a handle, it should have been a long time ago I am elated.

It wasn't like this last time when the house was ransacked and the money was distributed.

After a while, Zhu Qiyou came back to his senses, closed his eyes and leaned on the dragon chair: "Yu Aiqing, tell the truth, why did the two purple guards in Ningzhou have a grudge against the West Palace in Xianzhou?"

Upon hearing this, Yutao immediately sold Hu San Hu Si, and said truthfully, "I tell Your Majesty, this matter is related to the raid on the East Palace, and the West Palace sent people to assassinate..."

"So that's how it was. I wanted my dog's life, but the dog bit the dog's mouth."

Zhu Qiyou glanced at Yutao: "Ai Qing, don't misunderstand, I didn't say you are another dog."

Yutao: "..."

The chair under your buttocks is big, and you can say whatever you like, and I dare not refuse to accept it.

"The East Prince's Mansion was raided before, and the clan's troubles have not stopped until now. If we attack the West Palace again, I'm afraid it will be..."

Zhu Qiyou pondered for a moment: "You go to Ningzhou, this matter is a contradiction between Xiwangfu and Xuanyin Division. The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh. It is inconvenient for me to intervene, but the Xiwangfu has made mistakes first, and it should be beaten one or two. You Say good things for the two purple guards, and how to deal with the rest is up to Xuan Yinsi."

"The minister leads the order."

Yutao bowed and retreated, pondering the meaning of Zhu Qiyou's words as he walked. Unlike usual, the meaning of the words this time was rather vague, and he couldn't understand several points.

But thinking about it, there should be nothing wrong with filling His Majesty's small treasury with some supplies.

By the way, he also fished a little.

After Yutao left, Zhu Qiyou looked up at the sky, beat his chest and sighed for a long time.

"Your Majesty, it's a good thing that Princess Changming is a good match." The old eunuch said slowly.

"I don't think so. That kid is ruthless. The emperor is so kind. She is by no means his opponent in terms of scheming. There will inevitably be times of sadness and tears in the future." Zhu Qiyou said through gritted teeth.

"Your Majesty only saw sad tears, but didn't see... According to the old minister, Princess Changming should just be happy herself."

"Hehe, old dog, did you collect money!"

-

Yuezhou, Beijun Mountain, Lingxiao Sword Sect.

Since the devil made a big disturbance at the mountain gate, all the disciples practiced more and more diligently.

Lin Buyan saw it in his eyes and enjoyed it in his heart, especially some time ago, when Bai Jin came back with the broken sword, he was in an unprecedentedly happy mood, sweeping away the haze of a century, how happy he was.

If there is anything wrong with it, it is probably because Lu Bei's achievements are too high. Every time Head Lin thinks about it, his heart feels like a knife is piercing him.

Xiuxian should not be like Lu Bei anyway.

In addition, there is another matter of mixed joy and sorrow. Mrs. Lu Buwang hasn't spoken to him for several days.

Dabie Peak set up another formation, guarding him like a thief, not to mention the bed board, the coffin board was not left for him.

Lin Buyan couldn't tell because he could make up and act, but Lu Buwang didn't have this ability. For the sake of the future of the mountain gate, he didn't dare to tell the truth. Lu Buhuang avoided seeing him, and he also pretended not to know.

Suddenly he felt relieved, and found that being single is not bad, but he was young and coveted the beauty of his junior sister before, and went astray.

Suddenly, an uninvited guest broke into the sword array, Lin Buyan was aware of it, received the sound transmission talisman, Yu Jian rushed to the place where the visitor was invited.

In the quiet place of the valley, the prohibitions are arranged in four directions, and if there is a slight touch, there will be a series of knots that are interlocking.

Lin Buyan landed lightly, cupped his fists and said with a smile: "So it's Elder Jing, what kind of black wind is blowing today that makes you sneak around like a thief."

After finishing speaking, Lin Buyan looked at the Zhan Hongqu next to Jing Ji again, wondering what Jing Ji's secret invitation was about.

If it's a business matter, what can you do with a simple-minded Xiaobai? If it's a private matter, just walk through the door.

"Master Lin, I came here today, and I want to borrow someone from you." Jing Ji took a deep look at Lin Buyan, his body was full of drama, making people more and more confused.

"how do I say this?"

"Jing wants to borrow Bai Jin, a disciple of the third generation of Lingxiao Sword Sect."

"No!"

Lin Buyan categorically refused: "Elder Jing, although Bai Jin is a disciple of three generations, his significance to Lingxiao Sword Sect is still higher than that of the four masters. Even this master can't compare with it. Some words hurt people's feelings." , change someone."

"Okay, please write a letter from the head of Lin, Jing wants to see Lu Bei."

"Um?!"

Lin Buyan's heart skipped a beat, and his face was full of strangeness: "Elder Jing, the dog thief surnamed Lu is an abandoned disciple of the Lingxiao Sword Sect. You already knew about it, and you still dragged it to stop the Iron Sword Union from ordering him to hunt him down." Ling, if you want to see him, just go, why do you want to ridicule me?"

"Master Lin is good at acting, Jing was fooled by you." Jing Ji sneered.

"Wait a minute, what exactly Elder Jing wants to say, we might as well make it clear, it's so cloudy, there may be misunderstandings if there is no misunderstanding." Lin Buyan said.

"Ling Xiao Sword Sect abandoned Lu Bei, went to Xianzhou to pick quarrels and troubles, made a big disturbance in the West Prince's Mansion, and took several monks who had a close relationship with Tian Jian Sect."

"What does this have to do with my master? He has always been lawless, but if he is honest, this master will not expel him from the sect." Lin Buyan shrugged, indicating that he would not take the blame.

"Master Lin, don't deny it in a hurry, Jing hasn't finished speaking yet!"

Jing Ji took a closer look, but found nothing. After sneering twice, he continued: "Elder Tianjian Zhan Lexian Zhan received a request for help from the West Prince's Mansion, and rushed to the West King's Commandery with Daweitian, but was defeated...and was captured. .”

"what?!"

Lin Buyan was shocked, his middle-aged handsome face was instantly pale and bloodless, without even thinking about it, he got up and flew towards Zangjian Peak.

Jing Ji Yujian caught up and stopped Lin Buyan halfway: "Master Lin, I haven't finished talking yet, where are you going?"

"Go to open the sword formation, the surname is Jing, a good dog will not block the way, get out of here quickly."

Lin Buyan touched the general situation, and glared at him angrily: "That dog can capture and kill the elder, and he will definitely not let the Lingxiao Sword Sect go. The safety of the mountain gate is at stake. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here."

Jingji: "..."

If it's acting, it's too real!

Chapter 316 Going back and forth, mercenary, hiding a knife in a smile, breaking promises

Jing Ji couldn't understand, and called Lin Buyan's superb acting skills.

Lin Buyan didn't want to talk nonsense with Jing Ji, so Yu Jian rushed to Hidden Sword Peak, recruited a few masters, announced the news of the demon's comeback, and activated the inner and outer double formations at the speed of light.

The sword light roared on Beijun Mountain, and the Lingxiao Sword Sect entered a wartime state.

Of course, the two large formations inside and outside have not been fully activated, and the thousand-day anti-thief self-destructed by [-], and the Lingxiao Sword Sect cannot afford it, so Lin Buyan activated some of the large formations to ensure that when foreign enemies invade, the disciples are prepared to fight back time, so as not to be caught off guard by a sneak attack.

This behavior and the previous acting skills are all from the heart, adding a little business to the personal grievances.

It is true that there was a gentleman's agreement between him and Lu Bei. Under the pressure of Tianjianzong, personal grievances were put aside, and everything was based on the interests of Lingxiaojianzong.

But people value self-knowledge, and Lin Buyan has a clear understanding of himself. He is a gentleman who is a fart, contradicts what he says, only seeks profit, hides a knife in his smile, and has no faith in his words...

It is not an exaggeration to use these words to describe him.

The same goes for Lu Bei, no, Lu Bei is worse than him.When a heart is cut open, it is either black or yellow, and it is not made of meat at all.

Before the gentlemen's agreement between the two, the word 'false' must be added.

Now that Lu Bei is promising, he can single-handedly capture the elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect. He is still the one with the Nine Swords. God knows what he will do next.

Lin Buyan reckoned that he judged others by himself, and nine out of ten he would go along with the trend, and he could guess the script.The king of the abandoned disciples of the mountain gate returned, and he dismantled the hypocrite mask of the head in public. With nine swords in his left hand and a senior sister in his right hand, he still stepped on his senior brother under his feet, and then led the Lingxiao Sword Sect to ride the dust on the road of no return.

No, absolutely not!

Even if he, Lin, died, he couldn't let Lingxiao Sword Sect fall into Lu Bei's hands and die for four generations.

Considering that Lu Bei now holds the mighty sky, Lin Buyan didn't dare to be careless, activated the inner and outer double formations, ordered all the disciples to strengthen their patrols, and quickly returned to Jing Ji's side.

"Elder Jing, this piece of information is worth a thousand pieces of gold. The Lingxiao Sword Sect is extremely grateful. Lin really doesn't know how to repay such a great gift. Let's see, Beijun Mountain is beautiful and beautiful, and it is indeed a spiritual land. Elder Jing might as well stay here for a few years, and Lin can also show his friendship as a landlord."

Lin Buyan stepped forward quickly, grabbed Jing Ji's sleeves, and his enthusiastic posture made the latter's scalp go numb.

"Master Lin, what is this for? Quickly loosen...quickly loosen..."

Hiss! !

There was a crisp sound, and the picture suddenly stopped, and Jing Ji fell silent looking at his bare shoulders.

Lin Buyan smiled calmly, and stuffed a piece of sleeve back into Jing Ji's hands, as if nothing happened, as if he picked up the sleeve on the side of the road.

Because of his acting skills from the bottom of his heart, Jing Ji decided to trust him again.

The battle was too great, and the entire Lingxiao Sword Sect was mobilized, so he couldn't help but believe it.

But first of all, Jing Ji still had a question in his mind.

"Master Lin, Lu Bei held Dashitian back then, how did you get it back?" Jing Ji asked with a frown.

On the day that Lu Bei broke through the formation and rushed out of Beijun Mountain, Jing Ji was also on the mountain. He contacted Lu Bei in order to hide his eyes and ears. The main reason was to hide the truth from Lin Buyan, who was full of black water, and led the team to leave in advance. go through.

Thinking about it now, I regret it.

As an elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Jing Ji is very convinced of Zhan Lexian's swordsmanship. Zhan Lexian, who holds Daweitian, cannot lose to Lu Bei anyway. He was defeated and captured. Lu Bei must have used something to hide human means.

Thinking about Lu Bei's previous record of stealing Dashitian, Jing Ji reasoned out the course of the battle, Zhan Lexian was negligent, lost nine swords first, and then was defeated by Lu Bei.

There is also a possibility that Lu Bei's trouble with Ling Xiao Jianzong was all negotiated with Lin Buyan, and the two of them will play a play for Tian Jianzong.

Lu Bei has never lost Dashitian, and has always held it in his hands. When he lost to Zhan Lexian, he summoned him back.

Just now Lin Buyan's strict treatment was extremely real, and there was absolutely no possibility of acting. Jing Ji denied this possibility, and another situation occurred.

Lu Bei was still able to control Dashitian, but Lin Buyan was kept in the dark by being a fool.

What kind of possibility it is, I can't figure it out for a while, and he will know when he sees Zhan Lexian.

"I have carried Dashitian with me for many years, and it was handed down by Master himself. It has long been recognized. Lu Bei lured him with his sword intent, Dashitian..."

Lin Buyan paused for a moment, a look of grief and anger flashed in his eyes, and he didn't want to talk more about this topic: "In short, I belong to the sect master, and after all, I belong to the sect master. It won't last long either."

Jing Ji nodded, the sword is a personal thing, and for a sword cultivator, its status is even higher than that of a pair of monks. It is normal for Lin Buyan to be humiliated by being ridden on his head.

Based on this reasoning, Jing Ji roughly understood the process of Zhan Lexian's defeat. He witnessed Lu Bei stealing Daweitian, and Jianxin was severely injured.

Having said that, stealing the Nine Swords from an elder that has been with him for many years is far from being as simple as talking about it. Jing Ji is deeply jealous of Lu Bei's swordsmanship, and is even more distressed by the short-sightedness of other elders.

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