After the military exercise, several families in the capital were happy and sad. Tianyong Camp unexpectedly won, causing countless gamblers to suffer heavy losses and even lose their fortunes. Naturally, there were lucky people who got rich overnight. The deeper influence was still slowly fermenting

, not known for a while.

When the lights start, the newly renovated Jubao Pavilion is crowded with people and very lively.

Zhao Yanrong held a celebration banquet in his personal name and invited the generals and officials of Feifeng Camp and Tianyong Camp, as well as many acquaintances who worked in the Imperial City Department. Taking this opportunity, Qiao Hui grandly launched a beautiful packaging with a "royal special supply"

"The immortal who had the seal was drunk, as soon as he opened the bottle, the rich and mellow aroma of wine filled the room instantly, winning the whole hall of treasure.

Pour the wine into the bowl, and it looks clear and transparent at first, and then tastes it carefully. The wine is sweet and refreshing, like a warm current pouring into the internal organs, making the whole body feel comfortable.

"Good wine!" "It turns out that even the gods are going to get drunk!"

The generals' eyes immediately shone, and they were even more excited than seeing the BMW magic weapon. They shouted and drank wildly - good wine was precious, and it would be useless to drink it!

Fu Jingtao was the protagonist of the banquet. Everyone brought the bowl to worship. After three rounds of wine, he was dizzy and had to escape with urine. He walked staggeringly to a big camphor tree, "Putong

"I sat on the ground, leaned on the trunk of the tree, looked up at the stars in the sky, and heard the laughter and noise not far away, feeling a sense of falling into a dream.

After this battle, he gained a firm foothold in the capital and would surely become a person Zhao Kuangyin relied on, with wealth and glory, and his official titles are just around the corner.

However, it will be a long and arduous process to promote the Song Dynasty to unify the north and south, and even recapture the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, and it will inevitably encounter open and hidden arrows. Not to mention anything else, the lineage of the Generals will definitely not give him a good face.

He was designed on the battlefield and fell into a dilemma of being alone or having food and grass cut off. It would be difficult to die at that time.

He must win over more allies, cultivate more talents, and find more resources in order to gradually realize the ideal of protecting China.

"Huh!" A black shadow suddenly flashed from a high place.

Fu Jingtao subconsciously glanced and saw an ape-shaped monster covered with scales on the back of the chest and back, with red eyes as blood, grinning as provocatively. His heart moved slightly, silently expelled the wine from his body,

He jumped up like a giant eagle rushing towards the wall.

The ape-shaped monster shrank its neck and turned around and ran away. It ran and jumped very fast. In a blink of an eye, it crossed the courtyard and came to a secluded and dark alley. There was a pale skin in the depths of the alley and its eyes were filled with ghost fire.

The middle-aged man exuded a strong and evil spirit, which looked no good. The ape-shaped monster pounced on his feet, shaking his tail, and making a whimpering sound in his throat, like a loyalty to his master.

dog.

Fu Jingtao looked at the man from a high point and said coldly: "The Tiansha Sect is really lingering! You appear alone, aren't you afraid of being killed by me?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I am the devil of Lan Rimeng! Lan has been waiting in the capital for a long time, and was entrusted by the sect leader to pass on a letter to Mr. Fu."

Fu Jingtao frowned and said, "Letter? What exactly does Pang Song want to do?"

Lan Ri shook his head and said, "Lan is only responsible for delivering letters, but he doesn't know anything else." As he said that, he took out a letter from his arms, poured his internal strength into his bang, and bounced it at Fu Jingtao.

How did Fu Jingtao know if there was any fraud? Canglang pulled out his sword and pierced the letter paper in the wind. He didn't see anything unusual. Then he carefully pulled out the letter paper and saw a few red words written in cinnabar on it.

Caiyunfang, Xiantao Town”.

Hiss! A bone-thrusting cold air rushed straight from the Yongquan point at the bottom of the foot, and the blood frozen on the spot.

This letter is both an ultimatum and a warning.

Although Pang Song was injured and fled, how could he be willing to give up his dream of immortality? He had no choice but to challenge Xuanyuan Gate publicly, so he simply beat Fu Jingtao's family to the head, and obviously forced Fu Jingtao to rush back to his hometown.

, obediently present the Tai Chi Longevity Strategy. Otherwise, the life of the family will be difficult to protect.

This trick is despicable, but it just hits Fu Jingtao's weakness.

How can we not repay the kindness of parents' raising?

If your parents are in danger, how can you not save them?

Fu Jingtao occupied this body, fused with the remnant soul, and actually accepted the kindness of Fu Song and his wife, treating them as real relatives.

Fu Jingtao's mind buzzed, his heart was so hilarious that he could fly back to the northwest under his wings. But Xiantao Town and Kaifeng were thousands of miles apart. Even though he was traveling starry night now, he would not be able to rush in front of Tiansha Gate.

The head is over. Pang Song is not only a congenital master, but also aided by evil stars and countless poisonous insects and strange beasts. It is easy to capture Fu Song and his wife.

Fu Jingtao imagined the scene of his parents falling into Pang Song's hands and being tortured by inhumane times. His heart was like a thorn in his heart, and violent murderous aura burst out, and his puffed! The letter paper turned into powder and drifted away in the wind. He slowly raised his eyes,

Leng Ningru had a substantial murderous intent projecting on Lan Rimeng, saying word by word: "Damn it not as good as the rules of his family, don't you know?"

Lan Riming felt a sharp chill coming to his face, and he alertly pulled out the silver hook and was alert: "What do you mean?"

Fu Jingtao shouted angrily: "Those who touch my family will die!" A sword light flashed, as if the thunderbolt of the sky had cut through the night sky, and slashed down with terrible anger.

At this moment, his body was filled with desire for destruction. If he could not vent as soon as possible, he would explode. Therefore, when he used the first sword, he ignited the qi and blood technique, and also stimulated the internal alchemy energy, and even couldn't help but use it.

The demonic energy lurking in the deepest part of the body, the dazzling white light swallowed and spitted like spirituality, and the killing aura was extremely violent!

Before the sword arrived, Lan Rimeng was almost suffocating. It seemed that the world in front of him was filled with sword lights and there was nowhere to escape. He hated and annoyed, and cursed Pang Song in his heart that he didn't even remind him to leave after handing over the letter.

The road is clearly a killing person with a knife! At the moment, the true energy is full of energy, and a cold light is also emitted from the silver hook, like a crossing of silver snakes, flying towards the sword light that destroys all things.

The strong light suddenly merged, and the sound of tingling attacks was like rainstorms. I couldn't see how both sides attacked and defended. Suddenly, a loud shock was heard, and the figure flew back and separated, and the dazzling cold light dimmed.

Lan Ri murmured: "What a sharp sword!"

The ape-shaped monster's hair stood upside down on the back of its neck, screamed, and spread its sharp claws and rushed over.

The sword light flashed again, and blood beads splattered.

The ape-shaped monster was cut from head to body into two bloody pieces.

The next moment, the cold wind blew, and the surface of the silver hook cracked and cracked into several pieces. Lan Rimeng could no longer suppress the sword intent in his body, and several blood arrows spewed out from his chest and back.

He leaned down softly and died.
Chapter completed!