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Chapter 3: Autumn Frost(1/3)

Standing in the clouds and fog, the white fox fur is piled like piles of snow.

Jiang Wuqi's face had a trace of gloss that was rarely seen in the past, and his noble yet cold eyes gently swept around, as if looking at his mountains, rivers and land.

"Equal countries are plotting against each other, and they should be punished!"

Every word is like a broken silver vase, like the sound of swords and guns.

He shouted in a long voice: "Who else is coming?"

He was talking about this time, not just this time.

Zhang Yong's Crying Temple was a conspiracy by the Ping Ping Kingdom to slander the emperor's name. He was implicated in it and was unable to recover. His foundation lies in the court, and more importantly in the favor of the emperor. Losing the emperor's heart is almost equivalent to losing everything.

And today is Jiang Wuqi’s counterattack!

At this time, there was no sound in the surrounding fields, the clouds stopped and the wind became quiet.

He turned his palms to suppress the majesty of the two gods, as if even this Yunwu Mountain was intimidated.

"Your Highness, you accidentally hurt me!" Li Yougui's voice sounded in the palm of his hand.

Without saying a word, Jiang Wuqi turned around and walked down the mountain through the clouds and mist.

The powerful man from the Equality Country chose to assassinate today, and Li Guilin, who "happened" to be on duty in a nearby area, could be innocent?

Even the records of Li Youyun's adjustment of the rotation area were already in Jiang Wuqi's hands.

Of course, Li Yougui can have many reasonable explanations...

But he didn't listen.

He, Jiang Wuqi, used his body as bait, and of course there were more people to catch. This line was going to spread throughout Qi State... The Changsheng Palace was fully prepared for today!

But at this time here in Yunwu Mountain, these are the only harvests.

After all, what he has always shown is his inner palace cultivation. Even if he is the master of the Palace of Immortality, the fish he can catch directly can only be at this level. The bigger the hook, the bigger the fish.

So he turned around.

The plank road under their feet was empty. Qiao Er and Li Yougui were both suppressed by the gods.

At that time, the morning sun was just rising, and the rays of rays were haloing on the horizon, making me ashamed to see the beautiful young man in the world.

The noble man from Tianhuang, clad in white fox fur, stepped into the air and the clouds and mist dispersed for him.

It is difficult to see each other again in heaven and on earth.

All the extraordinary monks in Yunwu Mountain who witnessed this scene were speechless!

Everyone knows that Jiang Wuqi, the eleventh prince of Da Qi, is a peerless figure. With perseverance and talent that is unimaginable to ordinary people, and under the innate restrictions of the cold poison, he has reached his current position as the master of the Palace of Immortality.

But the world doesn’t know that Jiang Wuqi is actually such a genius!

One step from the inner palace to the Divine Presence. Once entering the Divine Presence, he can easily fight one against two and suppress two powerful Divine Presence Realms with the flip of his palm!

Is this really humanly possible?





The same morning light falls in different places in Linzi.

It awakened some people's dreams and soothed some lost hearts.

The scenery is always similar, but the people are different.

Xiujia is the most magnificent house in Jinxianfang. It was built because of its distance, but also because of its distance, the house was deserted.

Still the quiet room, still the pot of tea.

Yan Tu and Xiu Yuan are still sitting opposite each other.

The same ordinary background, the same amazing talent, the same joining the army, the same rise to success.

These two commanders of the military hall, whose life experiences were so similar, established an enviable friendship early on. Counting the years, it is hard to count.

Their tacit understanding is unparalleled, and they can talk more freely in private than with others.

But today there was a long silence.

Until a shout from two blocks away

"Grind the scissors"

Although it was so far away, this sound was naturally heard by Yan Tu.

He picked up the tea cup and drank it all.

Snapped!

The tea cup stood on the table.

"Don't drink anymore, you'll make me feel useless!"

Yan Dadu stood up: "Let's go!"

But Xiu Yuan was still sitting there upright, looking down at the teacup. In the white cloud-patterned teacup, an upright tea leaf bloomed like a branch, floating and dancing in the boiling water.

He seemed to be staring at it sinking, but the tea leaf never did.

"The operation failed, right?" Xiu Yuan asked.

Yan Tu, who had already reached the door, suddenly turned around: "What do you mean?"

Xiu Yuan gently turned the rim of the cup with his thumb and index finger: "I have been thinking, why do I value Cui Zhu so much? Why can he always agree with me before the gift of the master? He is obviously not that kind of person.

But it seems that a person was molded exactly according to the mold I admired."

He didn't look up, but asked: "Can you tell me the answer, Brother Yan?"

Yan Tu's face darkened: "We have been friends for so many years, and you doubt me?"

"Yes... we have been friends for so many years." Xiu Yuan sighed: "With your help, Cui Zhu can certainly do what I want. Because of our friendship with me, no one can give you guidance like yours."

What are you thinking about? It happened that the Zhanyu Army was on duty in Gyeonggi, so even if the Xia Kingdom sent high-level figures from the Pingguo State, the clues would be cut off quickly. Beiya teamed up with the Zhanyu Army to search the whole city, and all they caught were some unscrupulous people.

A role that doesn’t hurt..."

"With such random talk, I can pull out hundreds of different people. Don't you think it's far-fetched?" Yan Tu was furious: "Xiuyuan, is your brain damaged?"

"Far-fetched?" Xiu Yuan finally looked up at him, with a very unfamiliar look in his eyes: "I just feel sad. We have been friends for so many years, and you have always been wearing a mask on me? Even now that I have been imprisoned, you still have to

Come and use me to clear away the suspicion. Although the Zhanyu Army is on duty in Gyeonggi, when something happened to His Highness, the commander of the Zhanyu Army was drinking tea at my house! Do you think it is appropriate, Brother Yan?"

"I don't know what you are talking about, and I don't know who you are bewitching. But Xiuyuan, you have disappointed me so much today! Is our decades-long friendship just to make you suspicious?" Yan Tu was heartbroken.

He turned around and said, "Just calm down for a while!"

"I am calm, but you are not calm enough." Xiu Yuan said coldly: "You have lost your sense of proportion."

Yan Tu stood still, took a deep breath, and pointed, and he actually cut off a corner of the strong skirt.

clang!

It hit the ground and made a sound of gold and iron.

"Since you have never trusted me, it's okay if you don't do this as a friend!"

Xiu Yuan looked at his extraordinarily heavy back, couldn't help but shook his head, and laughed at himself: "His Majesty said that you are both rough and fine, but you are more than rough and fine. Your face is like an iron tower, and all living beings are carved inside.

Cow horse.' Even at this moment, when I saw your performance, I actually doubted myself for a moment. Yan Tu, Yan Tu, if His Highness hadn't reminded me, I really wouldn't have noticed. My cultivation is far better than yours, Yan Tu.

!”

During the years when they became friends with each other, no matter whether they were drinking, practicing troops, or fighting, Xiuyuan never refused to lose and always fought for precedence.

What he said most often was

To express a long distance, the word "yuan" comes first and the word "tu" comes after.

Today he said he was not as good as he was, and what was worse was naturally his disposition to use decades of friendship as a bargaining chip.

That's why his laughter is so sad.

"Unreasonable!" Yan Tu's face was as heavy as water and he was about to leave.

"Grind the scissors"

Xiu Yuan suddenly shouted from behind him. Every word and every tone was exactly the same as the voice two blocks away.

In other words, Xiuyuan also heard it.

In other words, the seal on Xiu Yuan... has long been released.

This is a game, a game specifically targeted at him!

Danger signals exploded in his heart, and Yan Tu quickly realized what the problem was.

Xiu Yuan said that it was the Eleventh Prince who reminded him that he began to realize something was wrong.

That means that everything that happened today was under Jiang Wuqi's control. This opportunity to assassinate Jiang Wuqi was given by Jiang Wuqi himself.

They were already in trouble when they had the idea of ​​assassinating Jiang Wuqi.
To be continued...
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