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Fu Tinghuan was slowly drinking a glass of wine.

The color of the wine is bright red.It is like the astonishing beauty of crimson petals crushed and squeezed out juice, and also like the brilliance of human blood gathered drop by drop.

Just like the pungent aura flowing under his feet, covering the entire mountain top, even though it was blown by the strong wind, but still lingering.

It was the smell of blood.

It is the taste of countless pieces of meat, countless blood, gathered together.

It is the smell of rotten flowers that are in full bloom, extremely gorgeous, and extremely fragrant.

He is surrounded by people at the moment, Wen Tong, Feng Ruo, and their Black Flame Clan, standing on top of the bones of the Bixiao Sword Sect, urging the landlord to surrender: "Since ancient times, those who know the current affairs have Junjie. The landlord started from the humble beginning, so he should be very clear about this truth. If the landlord is willing to submit to my master, from now on, the three mansions and fifteen cities will all belong to the landlord."

"It's a big tone." Fu Ting said with a smile, "There is still a one-spirit temple in the three prefectures and fifteen cities."

"One Spirit Temple?" Wentong was the one who answered, with his hands behind his back, and a slight smile in his tone, "The old bones on the mountain, since they want to practice the Taoism, they should do it honestly. If If you really want to go down the mountain, my master has a way."

Fu Tinghuan was sitting in front of the stone table on the top of the mountain at this time, and beside him were only a dozen subordinates who had gone through a fierce battle, but he could still smile, and the smile was full of teasing.He hit the nail on the head: "Is it the same way you did with the Bixiao Sword Sect? First you pretended to be a snake, and then stabbed a knife in your back?"

Wen Tong just smiled and said: "A small amount is not a gentleman, and non-toxic is not a husband. The landlord can make such a fortune, he must not be a pedantic person. This time, if you and I cooperate, we will both benefit, and if we divide, you will perish."

The rest of the people who stayed by Fu Tinghuan's side all held their weapons tightly, looking like they were going to fight to the death!

But Wentong was calm and composed: "Of course the host can understand that no matter how much ambition and soft jade, the dead will not be able to benefit from it. If you die, nothing will happen. Please make a quick decision."

Fu Tinghuan finally put down the wine glass in his hand.

He applauded lightly: "Okay, okay, okay." He smiled and said, "It's an eye-opener, and it's the first time I've seen a person who is a dog so sincerely proud of being a dog. I don't know, Wang Wangzun. His surname is big, but he was given his own surname by the dog owner?"

Wentong's expression remained the same, and he was quite resigned.But more people still disdain to haggle with the turtle in the urn: "You don't have to delay the time, the three envoys of the sun, moon and stars under your command are facing the counterattack of the Bixiao Sword Sect with all their strength. Don't say that you are delaying for an hour here, it is you delaying for an hour!" At night, no one can come here. Of course, since the landlord is determined not to be a dog, I will not insist on forcing others, so I will send the landlord to be a dead man—”

He just raised his hand, signaling to the Heiyan people who were holding heavy crossbows to buckle down their heavy crossbows, but at this critical moment, he heard the sound of "咻咻咻" breaking through the air, and a large number of them also held powerful crossbows, The man dressed in a palace silver-faced cloak turned over from the cliff, and pointed the arrow peak at Hei Yanzhong and the two of them!

In an instant, the battle turns and the stars move, and the offense and defense are interchangeable.

Although Wentong and Fengruo were startled but not flustered, they still held their breath and were secretly assessing the forces of the enemy and us and the odds of escaping and fighting when they saw Fu Tinghuan standing up with his hands behind his back and walking back and forth between the cliffs for two step.

The oblique moon illuminates the blood on the ground, and also illuminates his face.

He didn't change his face today.

That face that surpassed heaven and earth's creation was so evil and beautiful that it was like a soul-holding hook in Wuchang's hands, captivating the soul and bewildering the mind.

He smiled lightly: "Why, don't you want to answer your surname?"

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, an ant who doesn't even dare to mention his surname and even his first name actually tells me that a man is worthy of you?" He sneered, "Your master, that Fu Qingqiu who is hiding in Guiyuan Villa, How did you start your business back then... hmph, oppressing women and children, seducing weak girls... is he worthy?"

The master behind the scenes was revealed in a single word, and Fu Wentong and Fu Fengruo, who had kept calm all the time, finally turned pale with shock, and shouted: "Kill! No one will be left, and Fu Tinghuan will be killed immediately!"

The blood light then covered the moonlight.

Another killing sprang up in this clear moonlight.And the moonlight is always so clear.

This battle is the same as the previous one, and there is no doubt about the ending.

There are always countless people in this world who think that they are wise, wise, and skilled.

However, there are often only a few who are wise, wise, and skilled.

After the battle was over, Fu Tinghuan didn't even give Fu Wentong and Fu Fengruo a chance to die from taking poison, so he tied them up with half of the black flames and escorted them to a dangerous building.

And he took those assassins dressed as the Underworld Palace—one of the forces behind the dangerous building—to the contact point of Guiyuan Villa, which had been investigated a long time ago.

From the outside, this contact point looks like an ordinary wealthy businessman's house in the city, but if you go inside and inspect it carefully, you will find that there are hidden holes in it, whether it is the hidden compartment hidden in the corner of the house or the secret room located underground , and even various institutions, there are also many.

Fu Tinghuan asked his subordinates to examine the surroundings carefully, but he kept walking forward.

One door after another was powerless to block them, and before anyone came in front of them, they were blasted away by the gust of wind rolled up by his waving sleeves.

The screen wall in front of the hall, the main hall behind the screen wall, the hallway behind the main hall, and finally the owner's bedroom——

When stepping into the bedroom, Fu Tinghuan suddenly felt something, and quickly turned his head to look, only to see the tulle slightly rising on the water pavilion behind the hanging flower arch, the first strand of the transparent veil appearing between the sky and the earth There are golden lights in the morning light, but there is nothing behind it, as if the breeze came here to spy around, and then quietly left.

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On the cliff yesterday, there were actually not only the three groups of Weilou, Bixiao Sword Sect, and Guiyuan Villa.

There is another force that no one has discovered, but it is not unrelated to this incident.

It is a person.

This person represents a force.

He is Xiao Jianshen.

Half of the reason why Xiao Jianshen came to Jiangnan this time was because of Fu Tinghuan who left without saying a word.Although something happened to Sun Ruobi on the way, it was harmless, and Xiao Jianshen was only delayed for a day or two before meeting the person he wanted to see.

Then, by the way, he also discovered the true identity of the person who was in the Haiwang gang and was planning to kill Sun Ruobi.

It turned out to be a person from Guiyuan Villa... He didn't pay much attention to it, the idea just went around in his mind and then was thrown into the corner of his mind.

His eyes were still more focused on Fu Tinghuan.

He has been hiding by the side, from the beginning of the battle to the end of the battle; he followed Fu Tinghuan all the way, from the cliffs to the magnificent houses.

And when Fu Tinghuan turned his head suddenly, Xiao Jianshen had already jumped out of the mansion lightly.

Before meeting, Xiao Jianshen decided to appear directly in front of Fu Tinghuan; after meeting, he suddenly had a better idea.

The street next to the house is a place where dragons and snakes mixed together. The moment after Xiao Jianshen left, Fu Tinghuan in the house also climbed up to the wall because of doubts in his heart, frowning and looking around, Apart from the distant transmission in the air, there is nothing wrong with the surroundings.

He waited for a while before jumping off the white wall again.

And the moment he jumped off the white wall, Xiao Jianshen had already entered a theater troupe owner outside a street.

He didn't bring that gold or silver money with him, but he randomly took off a jade pendant on the corner of his robe, which was worth thousands of gold.

Without changing his face, he said, "I want to rehearse a scene. It's about the eternal love between Lord Wu Ding and the son of the Sun family."

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Fu Tinghuan's life recently...is a little tricky.

The Bixiao Sword Sect standing behind Guiyuan Villa has been uprooted in one fell swoop, and the people who came here from Guiyuan Villa have also been imprisoned. The Yiling Temple is still nestled on the mountain without moving, as if it is really enlightened. It's time for Juxia to fly up.In this way, the three prefectures and fifteen cities, anyone with a discerning eye knows that the world will be dominated by dangerous buildings in the future.The dilapidated building owned by Fu Tinghuan was in full swing for a while, and he was busy annexing the stalls left over from the Bixiao Sword Sect. He hardly had a moment of leisure, and sometimes he didn't have much rest for several days. Sitting on the bed for a while is considered a rest.

It is also in this occasional rest and relaxation.

Fu Tinghuan felt... there seemed to be another person following her.

Sometimes when he closes his eyes a little bit, he will feel the warm wind brushing against his cheeks in the scorching sun in the afternoon, so he is dizzy, and sleeps soundly in the warm breath surrounding his body, and when he wakes up, his clothes It has been removed by the side, but the skin is still warm; and when it is more late at night and it is too late to have dinner, you will suddenly hear the bells and drums beating, and when you look up, you will see the hot meal and put it away. Not far away.

The former can still be said to be an illusion, but what is going on with the latter?

But nothing happened.Every time Fu Tinghuan invited people to ask when the food left the kitchen and when it was brought into the room, there were traces to follow, and there was nothing wrong with it.

So Fu Tinghuan had no choice but to put the matter aside, and attribute it all to one of the illusions.

...one of the delusions of missing that person too much.

Fu Tinghuan didn't want to admit it like this, but besides this one answer, what other answers are there for these many days?

At this time, he couldn't help but think of the "Meeting and Joy" that was passed down to Jiangnan. This was undoubtedly one of Xiao Jianshen's methods to coax him back. Who the hell came here to spread that bullshit story!

As soon as he thought of this, Fu Tinghuan couldn't help laughing angrily. He thought to himself that the other party was really brave enough to dictate this kind of thing to others and then be embellished by others. He would be bumped into him later, and he must call the person who sent the message. Eat a little bit!Even if it was Xiao Jianshen himself who spread the message, don't even try to get in the way! ——

When he thought of this, he paused first, and then smiled slightly:

What are you thinking?He won't go back even if he owns a dilapidated building. How could Xiao Jianshen, who just ascended the throne, come to Jiangnan?Even if you come back in the future, it will be a guard of honor for the emperor to patrol the place.

This day is already half a month after the day of the decisive battle, and all kinds of annexation and things have come to an end. Wen Ziqi caught a glimpse of Fu Tinghuan's rare leisure time, so he suggested: "Why don't you go out for a walk? I heard that there is a new row in the building." The show, the guests who have been there are all applauded."

The building in the words does not refer to a dilapidated building, but a semi-secret industry under the dilapidated building, a brothel named Qunyu.

Fu Tinghuan Xiangxi is rich and majestic, and in his spare time, he also loves this beautiful woman like jade and wine like a dream, so he nodded without any other choice, and went to the Qunyu Tower in private to enjoy the newly performed scene recently.

I don't think he just entered the building and sat down, and before he took up the booklet with the libretto to read, he heard the babbling and singing in front of him: "...Your sound is like a bird flying, but you know that when I wake up at night, I will wake up." Hate? I only hate that all your promises are in vain, but you let me pay for everything with joy. Only the moon is dark and cloudy, the wind is bitter and rainy, and the sick bed is lingering, so I can't sleep."

Another person covered his face and sang: "You say that your hatred is like cumulus clouds, but I say that my melancholy is like a river. I only blame that Ziji palace is high and jade flower garden is deep. It can last a lifetime at a glance. Poor girl Jiao'e It's a man's body, making meritorious deeds is the life of the whole life, and from then on, it's easy to meet each other, and it's hard to see each other, and it's only a shadow under the moon and moon."

Fu Tinghuan: "..."

He crushed the handle of the chair.