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Chapter 58: Siyue Lake Killing Bureau (Part 2)

Lu Sancun became angry with shame. Is there such an ignorant person in the world?

With the last bit of patience, Lu Sancun suppressed the anger in his heart and asked: "Xu Qingmu, don't you want to be that master?"

He can't afford to lose if the grass-gray snake line has been on for so long.

The fourth white piece that Changling King Xu Yong took away was none other than Xu Qingmu.

The character of this fourth chess piece is particularly important. If Xu Qingmu becomes ambitious, he will become the biggest support in the hands of King Changling. Otherwise, it will have the opposite effect. That's why the Siyue Lake Killing Game was created.

Lu Sancun first entered the Ye Family Sword Tomb, found Ye Fanchen, and told him how Ye Li was designed to die and how Xu Qingmu got the Chouli Sword. Ye Fanchen followed without saying a word.

Lu Sancun came out with his sword. Although Ye Li was the brightest star of the sect and was crowned by his ancestors with the Ye Family Sword Crown for a hundred years, he was plotted to kill him. If he

Being able to return to the clan's most important treasure, Chou Li Jian, will definitely have his name in the next general election.

So Ye Fanchen came to Siyue Lake.

Then there is the maid next to King Changling, a strange woman who likes to dress up in men's clothing.

This maid liked to drink human blood since she was a child. At first, she was almost abandoned by her parents and killed. Lu Sancun rescued her from the slave traders and fostered her with Xu Yong, the king of Changling. After the woman reached the age of eighteen, she awakened

He gained the body’s unique ability—soul control.

Why did Nalan Zhijin besiege the city that year? It was just to nourish his soul.

First, King Changling resigned from the throne, voluntarily gave up the fight for the throne, gave up everything, and only asked King Xu Yan at that time to let him take revenge. He said that King Zhao Shun, the lord of Siyang City, had a deep hatred for him, so it was logical that he had

The city was besieged and killed. In addition to taking away the son and daughter of King Zhao Shun, the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in the entire city became nourishment to feed the soul of King Zhao Shun, who was cultivated by secret techniques. Fifteen years

After painstaking efforts, he used the body of King Zhao Shun's son as a guide to reach Dacheng, and then sent the ghost to the woman. This skill, forbearance and scheming were vividly performed by Lu Sancun

.

This is why the woman Chen Shuangguan had a painful and ferocious expression when she saw Nalan Yu who looked like a dead thing in the lake.

This is also the main reason why Nalan Zhijin took the initiative to cleanse himself after the siege of the city and established the Eunuch Department.

Of course, these are not enough for outsiders.

At Siyue Lake, Li Chengru is being held back by a king-level ghost, and Ye Fanchen is facing off against Xu Qingmu. He originally thought that the second-in-command of the Ye family could at least seriously injure Xu Qingmu, so he would first rub off his energy, and then use a fisherman's life as light as a piece of grass.

At the same time, he told Xu Qingmu's identity as the real prince in the world. According to what the book reader thought, there was almost no surprise.

But the book translator is not the book writer after all.

Unexpectedly, when Xu Qingmu heard that he was the current prince, he was not surprised or happy at all. Instead, he was brooding over the death of the fisherman and his wife.

Therefore, this seemingly dangerous killing at Siyue Lake was just a fight against Xu Qingmu's character.

Of course Xu Qingmu didn't understand what Lu Sancun was thinking. He just looked at the fisherman and his wife and spoke again:

"If I live in a high place and can trample on others at will, I don't want this high place. Treating other people's lives as ants and trampling on the dignity of the weak at will is not what I want, because..."

Xu Qingmu slowly pulled out Chouli and looked at Lu Sancun:

"My master said that a truly strong man should take the freedom of the weak as his boundary!"

A sword struck out, and the sword energy swirled around.

Lu Sancun didn't see any movement. He just waved his sleeves, and the sword energy that had been shooting suddenly turned around and hit Xu Qingmu hard.

"Sure enough, both master and disciple have the same virtue!"

Lu Sancun didn't even look at Xu Qingmu who was seriously injured and fell to the ground. He whistled, looked at Ye Fanchen and said:

"Let's go. It's not appropriate to kill today. Let's talk about it next time."

Of course Ye Fanchen refused. With such a good opportunity, how could he not seize the opportunity to take back the Chouli Sword? He didn't listen to Lu Sancun and just raised his sword violently, preparing to kill people and seize the sword.

Lu Sancun, who originally looked a little unhappy, felt even more angry when he saw the person in front of him being so rebellious. Why are the juniors now acting so wantonly and unruly?

He raised his hand and stretched out towards Ye Fanchen, who had jumped into the air, and pressed down with one hand. The sword-holding Ye Family Sword Tomb, the top three among the younger generation, fell vertically into the water as if carrying a thousand pounds on its back.

"If Fu Ni happens again, I won't mind selling you to Yexiang Tower."

After saying the next sentence, he squeezed Chen Yun's buttocks, feeling relieved, and left with Chen Shuangguan. The mysterious woman standing in the lake whistled, and Nalan Yu also put his hands in his sleeves and followed the woman.

Leave together.

Siyue Lake is as quiet as ever.

Xu Qingmu coughed twice and vomited blood. It was not until Lu Sancun had completely left that Qi Chunfeng beside him that he realized that the confinement around his body had disappeared. He hurriedly checked Xu Qingmu's physical condition and breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that there was no serious problem.

The back was wet with sweat.

After taking back the Eighteen, Li Chengru also stepped on the water, but his face was as dark as water, and he said to Qi Chunfeng: "Go to the palace immediately and tell the Queen that the book reader is eyeing Xu Qingmu."

Qi Chunfeng nodded and accepted the order, then stepped on the water and left.

Looking at Xu Qingmu who was meditating and adjusting his breath, Li Chengru sighed. The moment just now was very dangerous. Once Xu Qingmu nodded and agreed, or fell into Lu Sancun's scheming plan, the sixteen years of raising a dragon would be considered a complete failure.

Li Chengru looked at the Eighteen in his hand. There was a faint black mist on it. It looked like a king-level ghost. It was really terrifying.

Li Chengru turned over his hand and took out a talisman full of runes, stretched out his hand and twisted it, and then it burned violently in the air. After a burst of fire, nothing remained. Li Chengru murmured to himself: "Since ancient times, book writers and book interpreters

We want to live together, but where is this writer? And who is he?"

In this world, a storm is coming.

It wasn't until the afternoon that Xu Qingmu woke up from meditation. He ignored his own injuries and took care of the fat man who had returned to the lake. Together, they buried the deceased fisherman and his wife by the lake. After handling these matters, Xu Qingmu walked towards Li Chengru

, asked the question I wanted to ask.

"Who is that person with grass roots in his mouth?"

Li Chengru was surprised. He had thought that the young man would directly ask him questions about the prince. This kind of character was not a loss for the person who read the book.

"The book translator in this life is considered your master, your master's master." Li Chengru did not hide anything and continued:

"To put it simply, people who have a balanced order in this world are usually those with extremely high cultivation, or after the death of a righteous person, a pair of book writers and book readers will be born at the same time."

Xu Qingmu did not ask further questions, but lowered his head and pondered. As if he could see the doubts in the young man's heart, he continued:

"Are you wondering why the person who opened the book found you, and why he took the initiative to tell you that he was the prince? Xu Qingmu, do you still remember what I told you, this world is far more peaceful and peaceful than what you see? Open the book

The emergence of human beings means that the world will be in chaos. This is a game between those who write books and those who translate them. You and I are all just pawns."

"Since you are so strong, why don't you rely on your own abilities to get what you want?" Xu Qingmu thought of Qi Chunfeng, who couldn't move just by standing next to him. What else in the world can't be obtained by such a strong person?

Li Chengru replied: "Such powerful men have long lost interest in the power of emperors and the treasures of the world. Instead, they attach great importance to the human heart and the balance of heaven and earth. That's why they are called book readers by the world, which means the last sober person in this world.

.”

"As for the fact that you are the prince, someone will tell you in the future. It is not suitable for me to get involved in these matters."

Xu Qingmu understood in his heart and stopped talking.

The fat man became interested. He stared at Li Chengru and asked, "Are you really that sword fairy Fang Yunyi?"

Li Chengru stood stroking his beard, looking like an immortal again.

He ignored the fat man, but turned to Cao Tong and said with a smile: "How about you girl, my sword is worthy of being called the best in the world, right? Do you want to learn a few moves from me?"

Unexpectedly, Cao Tong didn't care at all and said to Li Chengru: "Weren't you also knocked into the bottom of the water several times by the black gas guy?"

Li Chengru smiled and said that he felt a little rusty after not using a sword for a long time.

Cao Tong continued to strike: "The sword used is still broken."

Li Chengru sighed a little. "Oh, I thought that when I heard about eighteen, I would scare the enemy. I didn't expect that, old man, you and I are like this. We are dying in our prime years."

When Cao Tong heard this, his eyes rolled, and he said with a smile: "After learning the sword from you, can I defeat Xu Qingmu?"

Li Chengru patted his thigh and stretched out three fingers.

"Three years?" Cao Tong asked.

"No, I can hit three!"

Cao Tong's thoughts were wandering and he gave Li Chengru a look of disdain: "Are you serious about this?"

"Seriously, 100% seriously!"

But Cao Tong's next words completely broke Li Chengru's guard: "Unfortunately, I just want to learn the sword from a woman, how about you...?"

Li Chengru, who had never lost a fight with others, sighed.

This little girl is so similar to the person in the tomb?

The fat man didn't know why. He leaned his head and licked his face and said: "Old Li Tou, I don't care, it's both male and female. You don't need to commit suicide. I can learn the sword from you today."

With a "plop", the fat man was kicked into the water. Xu Luo's face was full of anxiety and heartache.

Everyone was chatting and joking, the atmosphere seemed to be lively again, and they forgot about the murderous situation in Siyue Lake for a while.

Xu Qingmu and others boarded the boat in the evening. Xu Luo also lost interest in playing. Seeing Xu Qingmu who was a little injured, he felt guilty. If he had not insisted on going his own way and wanted to come down to Siyue Lake to play, he would not have suffered such a misfortune.

.

But later in the evening, Xu Qingmu took the initiative to speak, saying that he remembered some old acquaintances in Si Yue, so why not just rest here tonight and ask everyone what they thought.

Everyone else nodded in agreement, but Xu Luo knew clearly that this sword-carrying boy, who was two years younger than himself, just wanted to make him feel happier and less guilty.

Xu Qingmu looked at the lake that had cracked due to the war and had re-frozen, and thought of the young monk on Dongxiang Mountain, the person with whom he only had one afternoon of communication.

It's winter, so you must be wearing good shoes.


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