Huaicheng, Fuyun Pavilion, and looking at the moon.

The door of the yard has been closed, and the yard is empty and deserted.

The doors and windows of the house were closed, and there were only Luo Chuan and the old coachman in the house.

At the table, the old coachman held the black sword in one hand and placed it horizontally in front of his chest, stretched out his finger and gently stroked the sword spine. As his fingers moved, a blue light slowly stopped on the sword body, crystal clear and like crystal. After his fingers crossed the sword edge, the blue light faintly covered the sword body, and the light flowed, which was very mysterious.

Seeing this scene, the old coachman couldn't help but sigh, "What a great sword! What a top-quality flying sword!"

"Oh?" Luo Chuan, who was sitting at the table holding a teacup and meditating, couldn't help but look up when he heard this, "Jiang Boke has looked carefully. Is this sword really entering the top level?"

"Absolutely," the old coachman frowned and stared at the light on the sword. "Even if I didn't spend any effort to exercise it, the energy attached to it temporarily was almost completely damaged. In addition, the manufacturing process of this sword is obviously good, and even if it is placed in the best-grade weapons of the same level, it may not be inferior."

Luo Chuan gently rubbed his fingers on the edge of the teacup, and after a while of silence, he spoke again, "It's really surprisingly generous... Jiang Bo, how true do you think what Mr. Yun said is true or false? I remember hearing you talk about an extremely mysterious young man in Guangjun before. Could it be..."

The old coachman gently put the sword back on the table and then went to check the door and window, then sat back to Luochuan and lowered his voice, "I'm afraid the legendary mysterious young man is this person..."

Luo Chuan frowned slightly.

The old coachman said in a low voice, "The matter starts with the prefect of Guangjun. The prefect of Guangjun has rarely had children with high talent since ancient times. Even the wives married by generations of prefects are good-talented practitioners. There has not been much change in hundreds of years. However, the previous generation of prefects, two of whom were well-known among the three sons, had two talented people. They both broke through the Great Pass at a young age and entered the fourth realm. The old prefect naturally became happy and made public statements many times that the next prefect must be one of these two genius sons. Therefore, the dispute between the two princes was almost put on the table. This lasted for some years. Anyone who had some of the prefects in Guangjun could not avoid joining the game and choosing a side to take the team. Until a few years ago, the old prefect probably felt that the situation was going on.

After a little oversight, he sent his two sons to another place to handle affairs. Unexpectedly, a sudden change happened at this moment..." He suddenly lowered his voice, "The old prefect of Guangjun, who was originally handsome, suddenly passed away. The youngest son of the prefect who only knew how to spend time and drink and indulge in life, the mortal who could not practice, actually stood in front of the stage to preside over the situation. Even more shocking was that the powerful and powerful families of Guangjun, who had sworn to take the side of the old prefect, seemed to have changed their nature overnight. The heads of the family knelt down in front of the prefect's young son and said that Guangjun must not be without a master for a day, begging him to ascend to the prefect! The fantasy and bizarreness in the world are this..."

The old coachman sighed and continued, "When the old prefect's two genius sons came back after learning the news, the new prefect had already sent people to the major military camps of Guangjun to replace the tiger talismans. The whole city of Jincheng had already worshipped the new master and was powerless to turn the world back. One of them was probably unwilling to give up. As a few days later, it disappeared and disappeared again. The other was like exchanging identities with his mortal brother. From then on, he spent all his life and lost his practice and became a well-known waste in Jincheng..."

"Jiang Bo means that the new prefect of Guangjun is a cruel character who is good at forbearance. He quietly set up a big picture under the light of two genius brothers?" Luo Chuan asked in surprise.

"Many people think so, but my military friends from other counties don't think so," the old coachman whispered. "They have a lot of different evaluations of the new prefect, but one thing is surprisingly consistent," he stared at Luo Chuan and said word by word. "The person who controls the intelligence for the new prefect is an extremely terrible character... and this person is very likely the second son of the new prefect's family!"

Luo Chuan was stunned, "How many sons does this new prefect of Guangjun have?"

"Two," the old coachman stretched out his two fingers, "The eldest son entered Zhongjing a few years ago as a charity, and the second son has lived in Jincheng since he was a child. It is said that he is difficult to tell the difference between male and female, and his name is... Yunbailou!"

Luo Chuan had a quick thought in his mind, "So when he saw this young master Yun today, Jiang Bo already knew who he was?"

The old coachman nodded, "What's more terrifying is that the strong man can be so strong in front of him... respectful. This is not something that someone can do with his identity alone. In addition, his appearance is really... special..."

Luo Chuan reached out to touch the black long sword on the table, "He said... Our mother was an old acquaintance before, and my mother had saved his mother's life?"

The old coachman nodded again, "I heard from my wife that she had a friend in Guangjun, and I also heard from the prefect that my wife had indeed taken you to Guangjun to visit friends. It is said that she was one of the few people in the southwest Hanzhou who could say a few words, and..." He looked at Luo Chuan's expressionless face and continued, "And in this southwest Hanzhou, there are very few people who know the name of the wife and the relationship between you...."

Luo Chuan was silent, just rubbing his hands against the hilt of the long sword.

The old coachman was also silent for a moment and asked, "Do you want to rely on him and the power of Guangjun behind him... to protect yourself?"

Luo Chuan shook his head, "I am not qualified to rely on the power of Guangjun. If I really believe in the drama of brotherly love when I first met, then I am the biggest fool in the world. I just use each other. As for self-protection... Although I vaguely felt that it would be better to return to Licheng this time, it seems that I still think too simple now..."

"Do you really believe his judgment on the prefect of Yongchang County?" The old coachman looked at Luo Chuan with a complicated look, as if he was a little surprised, and seemed a little sad, "Although your younger brother is indeed the grandson of the prefect of Yongchang County, he is named Luo after all. The choice of the heir of the prefect of Li County is the Luo family's family affairs. Even if the prefect of Yongchang County loves this grandson, he will not attack wildly for the family affairs of the Luo family. Now that the troubled times are coming, Li County and Yongchang County have been at a time to relied on each other for generations. It is really unreasonable..."

"The troubled times are coming, how can we judge it with common sense?" Luo Chuan's remarks were very similar to the beauty in white who had just left. His eyes looked at the sword were very calm. "I have been in the capital for sixteen years and no one cares about it. Now that I have returned home, I have become a hot commodity. I rushed to see me one by one. Is it because I changed?" He shook his head and smiled a little coldly, "I haven't changed, so these people have changed. They think I suddenly have value again. What value can I have? It's just a mess of the stagnant water in Lijun."

The old coachman was speechless, and after a while, he spoke again, "You decided... to really get into his game? This guy... is too dangerous..."

Luo Chuan had no smile on his face, "We know too little now, we can only take one step at a time. Besides, now I... can I really lose if I don't enter the game?"
Chapter completed!