The lord is always dishonest [Transmigration Book]

The person in front of him had a baby face, obviously immature, but when he stood there with a blank expression and sneered, he also used his innate nobility and aura.

His appearance is very familiar to Qi Zhao, when he came to the world of floating life, the first person he saw when he opened his eyes was him.

Little magic stick, Du Wen.

Qi Zhao stared at him in a daze, the little magic stick over there noticed Qi Zhao's gaze, pursed his lips and smiled at him, and when he turned his head, his face was expressionless again, casually playing with the hook in his hand, like a smile Fei smiled and looked at Xin Yi.

The corners of Xin Yi's lips stretched into a straight line after he said "what are you?", and the vines surrounding him floated up and down, squinting at Du Wen.

Du Wen didn't even look at him, and turned his head. The three elders of the Presbyterian Mansion over there had recovered from the previous shock. The Great Elder walked down tremblingly, stared at Du Wen for a long time, and asked in a trembling voice: "... Xiaowen?"

Du Wen smiled slightly: "Grandpa, it's me."

At the same time as the words fell, some of the people watching outside the door recognized Du Wen.

"I remembered, isn't this the young master? I remember that the old city lord wanted him to succeed him, but he disappeared suddenly eight years ago for some reason. The eldest son took over the position of the city lord."

"When you say that, I also seem to have a little impression. Back then, I was still a young boy, young and green. I didn't expect to be so big in a blink of an eye."

"But since the Eldest Young Master succeeds, why is Gou Chenling still with the Young Young Master? I can't figure it out."

"Why do you think so much? It would be nice if you could come back, and wouldn't it be a good thing to get the Chen Ling? It will save you a lot of trouble."

There was a lot of discussion outside, and amidst the hustle and bustle of people, the Great Elder suppressed the emotion in his eyes. After considering the sentence, he looked up at Xin Yi: "Your Excellency, the Gou Chen Ling disappeared before, and the heir did not leave behind. The Elder's Mansion opened Go Chen The pagoda was really a helpless move, now that the little city lord has come back, according to the last instruction, Shuofang City will naturally accept the Gou Chen order, and Gou Chen Pagoda can't be counted."

Xin Yi's eyes darkened.

A look of guilt appeared on the old man's face, and he said: "This matter is my fault, Shuofang City is willing to make compensation, and I hope you can accept it."

Xin Yi curled his lips coldly: "What if I don't want to accept it?"

The Great Elder looked hesitant and embarrassed.

Xin Yi stopped looking at him, and shifted his eyes to Du Wen. After gazing for a long time, he turned his eyes to Qi Zhao and paused for a moment, then turned to Du Wen's place and suddenly raised his hand. past.

The little magic stick was born with a natural talent for divination, but his cultivation was really not that good. Everyone outside the door exclaimed, and their hearts suddenly rose.

Du Wen was still smiling slightly, not panicking at all, and just a moment before the vines wrapped in black cloth fell, a person suddenly appeared beside Du Wen out of thin air, flicking his sleeves expressionlessly, the vines above stagnated, and then slowly Slowly and weakly hung down.

Yue Cang guarded the little stick behind his back, holding a long sword in his hand, the hilt of the sword was white, but the body of the sword was pitch black.

Xin Yi's eyes stopped on the sword, his eyes were foggy, and he was speechless.

The three elders obviously recognized Yue Cang, and their eyes were even more surprised.

After regaining consciousness, the Great Elder became angry: "Your Excellency, Shuofang City is ashamed of you, so I am willing to tolerate more, but this is my Shuofang City Lord, and I can't bear your offense like this."

Shuofang City is located in a remote place, and there are very few people coming and going. Compared with Wanjing City, people in the city tend to protect their weaknesses.Although Xin Yi had passed the Gochen Pagoda before, he had not ascended the throne yet, and he was still an outsider to them, but the little magic stick was different. People born in Shuofang City still had the Gochen Order in their hands, which was justified and must be protected.

For a while, the ridicule against Xin Yi outside became more and more loud.

Hearing everyone's voices, Qi Zhao calmly winked at Xie Shen, Xie Shen understood, the sword of Jinglan Sword became radiant again, and Nie Pan slowly stood up.

Xin Yi is not stupid, he has been paying attention to their movements since Fujiki was caught, and slowly took a step back when he saw it, with a disdainful smile: "I made a note of this today, and I will pay it back twice in the future, but you don't want to pay it back." Don't be too complacent, you think you have broken the game, but you don't know that it is only now that you have really entered the game."

Before the end sound was over, Xie Shen's sword was already in front of him.

Xin Yi stepped back, but met Nie Pan again, and dodged again. This time he hid in a bit of a panic, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth. After he stood still, he reached into his arms and took out a sheet with a drawing on it. The talisman paper of the Taiji Diagram, crossed into the spiritual power and raised it forward.

The ray of light suddenly appeared, and a Tai Chi plate suddenly appeared in midair, pressing down in the direction of Qi Zhao and the others.

The sixth-order Tai Chi talisman contains a sixth-order magic circle with nineteen transformations.I wouldn't worry about this unless I heard about it, I clicked a few times with my fingers, and the Taiji disc trembled a few times, and it quickly dispersed into countless light spots.

But the trace of Xin Yi over there also disappeared.

Qi Zhao never thought that he could be killed so easily, so he didn't feel disappointed. At this time, he was thinking more about the little magic stick, so he turned around and called his name.

Du Wen smiled in response: "Qi Zhaozhao."

I don't know if it's a problem with the light, but Qi Zhao always felt that his lips were a little pale, and Yue Cang beside him obviously noticed this, he supported him calmly, and looked at the elder: "Since the matter is settled, he should be If you want to catch up on the old days, let’s get rid of them first.”

He was talking about the townspeople outside the hall.

The Great Elder continued to say yes, yes, yes, and nodded to the people by the door. Those people understood and said a few words to everyone. Soon, the door was closed by someone outside.

The hall quickly fell silent, and everyone looked at Du Wen in unison.

The little magic stick raised his head and smiled at them, the corners of his lips froze suddenly, he leaned over and coughed violently, he coughed so fiercely, as if his heart and lungs were carved out, his whole body was on the verge of collapse.

Qi Zhao was startled, and just as he was about to step forward, he saw some glaring red spots appearing under Du Wen's feet.

He froze for a moment, then raised his head, the little magic stick smiled palely, and passed out completely.

Yue Cang supported him steadily, picked him up, pursed his lips tightly, and his face suddenly sank to the extreme.

……

City Lord's Mansion, a small building on the west side.

This is where Du Wen used to live. No one came here after he left, but the old steward always sent someone to clean it.

The room was filled with smoke, and there was a bitter smell of medicine everywhere.

Du Wen lay quietly on the bed, still not awake, his face and lips were as white as paper, Yue Cang silently sat on the side and looked at him, his eyes were entwined with emotions, deep and heavy.

From the first day Qi Zhao met Du Wen, the little magic stick always had big eyebrows and loved to smile. His baby face was already pleasing, but when he smiled with his eyes bent, his heart softened even more, but that's how it is. The man, now lying on the couch with his eyes closed, looked fragile and pale.

Qi Zhao remembered the wind and cold he had last year, he believed it before, but now it seems that it is not the case at all.

Soon, the medicine was ready, Wen Gu brought it to Yue Cang, Yue Cang took it, and gently stroked Du Wen's face with his fingers, then carefully lifted him up and fed the medicine.

Du Wen was still in a daze, unable to swallow, and even two or three spoons flowed out. The few people in the room were all Taoist couples, and when they saw this, they turned their backs silently. The medicine took a sip, and gently covered Du Wen's lips.

After a quarter of an hour, the medicine finally ran out.

Yue Cang put the medicine bowl aside, wiped off the medicine juice on the corner of Du Wen's lips, and said nothing.

Qi Zhao looked at him, and asked softly, "Yue Cang, what happened to him?"

Yue Cang looked at Du Wen carefully for a long time, and then opened his mouth in a low voice: "...the fate is doomed, there is no escape."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of broken porcelain behind him. Everyone turned their heads, and the Great Elder appeared by the door at some point, with a complicated look on his face, and a plate of candied fruit that had been broken into pieces was under his feet.

After a while, the Great Elder came back to his senses, walked over with awkward steps, looked down at the sleeping man on the bed, and sighed: "In the final analysis, we are the ones who are sorry for him."

Yue Cang said flatly: "This is his catastrophe, no one can blame it."

The Great Elder's face was even more guilty, and he shook his head. He suddenly seemed to be ten years older. Wen Gu looked at him and said, "Elder, what happened eight years ago."

Yue Cang's fingers paused, the Great Elder first looked at him, and after seeing the latter lowered his eyes to acquiesce, he said in a hoarse voice: "It's all evil..."

That was a long time ago.

At that time, Du Wen was not with this surname, but Yan, the most talented young master in Shuofang City, his smile was very painful.

The old city lord liked him the most, and since he was five years old, he gradually wanted to train him to be his successor, but there was a prohibition in Shuofang City that divination must be done with a clean heart, and love words are the most disturbing, so the successor of the city lord must not be tempted.

Because of this, the old city lord kept him away from the girl's house overtly and secretly, thinking that everything would be safe, and he never thought of the change of Yuecang.

The two grew up together since childhood, childhood sweethearts, love is a matter of course, the old city lord was still hiding it when he was alive, and when the old city lord passed away, that is, eight years ago, a letter was delivered to the elder's mansion, and he couldn't hide it anymore Living.

The Elder's Mansion was furious, feeling that Du Wen had failed the old city lord's expectations and the responsibility of Shuofang City, they couldn't do anything about Du Wen, so they imprisoned him in the outermost layer of Gochen Tower, and proceeded to drive Yue Cang out of the city.

Du Wen was in a hurry but couldn't get out, and finally was forced hard. He gritted his teeth and entered the Gochen Tower to test the barrier. Leaving Yuecang behind, the Elder's Mansion had no choice but to discover that Duwen had been impregnated with a spell in the Gochen Pagoda, and his life would be doomed.

Life and death kalpa, there will be blood disease before the doom comes, until the last time.

Everything is about cause and effect, Duwen's catastrophe and mantra are apparently for Yuecang, but in fact they originated from the Elder's Mansion.

But Du Wen and Yue Cang were silent for one night after knowing the doom, and the next day, when they went to the Elder's Mansion, they found that the two had left at some point, and Gou Chenling had already recognized the master and followed.

Three days later, the eldest son Yan Hui succeeded to the throne, and many years later, the young son who was once amazing and talented was gradually forgotten by people.

"It's us old people who are sorry for him."

The eyes of the Great Elder were red, "He is like this now, presumably the kalpa has come, life and death kalpa, if you pass, you will live, but if you pass, you will die, life is inevitable, I am afraid..."

What he said afterwards was too unlucky, he didn't say anything, and wiped the corners of his eyes tremblingly.

Qi Zhao's heart sank, he didn't know what to say for a moment, he turned his head to look at the bed in silence, the little magic stick was still asleep, breathing very lightly, and the curve of his chest rising and falling was also very weak.

The people behind also looked over, wondering if it was because everyone's eyes were too deep and piercing. Half a moment later, the sleeping person on the bed suddenly coughed softly, shook his head, and shook his hand violently. Tighten his hand.

Du Wen's eyelashes trembled, and then slowly opened his eyes.