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Chapter 242: Secret Room Murder

The old man was stunned again: "Who else is there?" After saying that, he glanced at everyone, paused briefly when looking at Li Luo and the other four, looked at Song Wuxin and asked in surprise.

Song Wuxin smiled slightly and said, "Uncle, why didn't you say hello to us when you came to the Western Region?" After saying that, he turned around, looked at the strong man carrying a strange weapon on his back, and laughed loudly.

The man was stunned, then laughed and said: "Brother Song's fierce eyes, you and I have only met once, but you recognized him."

He stood up and walked to Tang Mengjue's side, bowed his hands and said, "I have heard of Mr. Tang's name for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet you today. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Tang Mengjue returned the salute and asked quietly: "Uncle Gu, who divided the mountains and seas?"

"Haha, I didn't expect that my humble name, Mr. Tang, would actually know that it is Taishu Gu."

There was a hint of sweat on the old man's face. He had never thought that the leaders of the three major Dagan families would gather in this small borderland. Even the old man surnamed Huang, who had rarely been to the Dagan mansions, Taishu Gu and Tang Mengjue had heard about it.

The Tang family dominated Shuzhou. Before the founding of Dagan, the Tang family was already one of the most important clans in the Shang Dynasty. When Li Xia, the ancestor of Gan Dynasty, commanded the world, the head of the Tang family saw that Li Xia's army was strong, so he immediately turned against him and helped Li Xia.

Fan Diye.

After the founding of the country, Taizu rewarded the Tang family generously, and Shuzhou was almost the home of the Tang family. In the following dynasties, when the emperor saw that the Tang family was getting bigger, he secretly reduced the power of the Tang family.

The imperial court acts in secret but preserves its strength. The Dagan imperial court does not want to push people too hard, lest it chills the hearts of the heroes in the world. When the Tang family bows its head and surrenders, it turns a blind eye.

After several generations of Tang family heads, half of the Tang family's foundations have been transferred to the dark side, but their power has not diminished and has grown stronger. At this time, the Tang family has slowly begun to move around more and become more influential in the world.

, the Lingnan Song family is also quite inferior, which is really amazing.

Uncle Zhuozhou is also one of the six great families in Dagan, but his reputation in the world is not as good as that of the Tang family.

The Taishu clan arose with Taizu Li Xia, and among the ten generals who won the victory that year was Taishu Luanyun. After that, many of the descendants of the Taishu clan became officials in Dagan, and the surname of Taishu was used in all dynasties.

Become an official in court.

Today's Master Jiuqing in the Wanlong period is Taishu Xianchou, who is Taishu Gu's uncle.

The Taishu clan is attached to the Da Gan royal family and has close ties with the imperial court. On the surface, it is the most powerful. However, people in the world have some complaints, either out of hatred or jealousy. In terms of reputation, it is not as good as being known as the best swordsman in the world.

The Song family of Lingnan and the Tang family of Shuzhou were in charge of Song Yayu.

However, this Taishu Gu is quite famous among the younger generation of Dagan. He has a strange-shaped Kunlun Hook in his hand and has gained the reputation of dividing mountains and seas. He has a close relationship with Song Wuque, the son of the Song family, Tang Mengjue of the Tang family and several other young heroes.

He also said that his artistic career can compete with Song Wuque's.

It's just that although the two have never fought against each other, Song Wuque still firmly holds the position of the number one master of the younger generation in the Dagan Jianghu, and no one has been able to touch him in the past few years.

Taishu Gu and Li Luo had met several times in Zhuocheng. When he saw Li Luo coming to Mukuo Ancient Road in person, he was also surprised. He didn't expect that his unintentional move would be noticed by a man who looked like a scholar.

"If you two continue to be polite, Mr. Huang will be impatient." The middle-aged man said calmly and leisurely.

The old man collected his thoughts and said in a solemn voice: "Easy to say, easy to say, don't be in a hurry."

"Haha, Mr. Huang is very well-mannered. But if you are not in a hurry, others should be too. It's better to settle this matter first and let's talk about old times."

The old man surnamed Huang said bravely: "This is the best, Taishu Shaoxia can be regarded as one."

"When did the Western Region become a place for Da Gan people to show off their power? Are they trying to deceive me into being the only one in the Western Region?" As soon as the old man surnamed Huang finished speaking, someone behind him shouted in a cold voice with great dissatisfaction.

"This?" The old man surnamed Huang couldn't guess where the speaker was coming from, but he was not afraid of the power of the Dagan family and was probably no ordinary person. He didn't know how to respond.

The middle-aged man glanced at the old man dressed up in the Western Regions who was speaking, and said with a half-smile: "There are many heroes in the Western Regions. Your Majesty's words are serious. In recent years, Dagan has become weak. The Dagan court in the Western Regions has always been walking on thin ice. How can it be so?"

There will be people who dare to come here to show off their power."

"It's good to know. Don't think that the Dagan family can cover the sky with one hand in our Western Region. The wind and sand in the Western Region are strong, so don't come. You can't go back." The old man from the Western Region had a dull face. At first glance, he just felt like

A cold stone slab with no color.

The middle-aged man laughed and said calmly: "However, the situation in the Western Region has changed dramatically in the past few years, and it is different from the past."

"What do you mean?" the old man's voice turned sharp.

"Li Luo, the leader of the Great Ganxi Prefecture, you must have never heard of it. In just two years, he pacified Dizhou, defeated Shuoxi, and spread his power over the Western Regions, both inside and outside Yingchou Gorge. He killed the two commanders on the left and right of Xirong and imprisoned Jialuo of Xirong as a hostage.

, and then defeated the enemy without fighting, and forced Mongolia to retreat from Linxia City. Thousands of horsemen in the army chased and killed the horse thieves. No one dared to block his edge when he crossed the border. Haha, this kind of heroic spirit is quite worthy of the ancestors of the Li family.

Legacy, among all the countries in the Western Region, who dares to underestimate the Da Ganmu Tianlang Brigade?" the man laughed loudly.

The old man was speechless, snorted, and did not answer. Everyone in the hall had different expressions. Li Luo's name had already spread throughout the world during the several battles in Dizhou. Nowadays, few people know about this young general from Dagan, and Song Wuxin also

He was shocked, his eyes flashed, and his expression was quite playful.

Everyone in the Western Region exclaimed in surprise and whispered about this Ninth Prince of Dagan.

The middle-aged man continued: "This general has just passed the age of falling off the crown. It is said that his martial arts is already superb. When Zhuocheng was in chaos, the number one master under Yu Chengyun's command, Ge Mayi, could not move more than ten moves in his hands. I heard that he also used sword skills.

He’s good at it, and it seems that he might have to compete with some of the young masters of the Song family in the future.”

Song Wuxin smiled softly and said: "Our Song family is just a small clan on the border of Dagan. How dare we compete with the prince of Dagan? We will naturally be defeated."

The middle-aged man smiled and said nothing, nodded approvingly, then glanced at the old man, and laughed harmoniously: "I heard that the commander-in-chief of the Fire Worship Army, Mu Zong, had a close relationship with Li Luo. When Shuoxi City was destroyed, Mu Shuai helped him.

Because Li Luo was so busy, Mourinho even praised Li Luo very much and spoke highly of him. Your Majesty must not have heard about it, right?"

The old man hesitated and replied in a cold voice: "How do I know about military affairs?"

"Oh, sir, you come from Fire Worship, how could you not know about this?"

The old man's cold light flashed and he said: "How did you know that I came from worshiping fire?" Several people around him put their hands in their arms and looked at the middle-aged man warily.

The man smiled casually and said: "You don't have to be so nervous. You have a Zoroastrian totem on your sleeve. The seven-color flame is solemn and elegant. He should be a very important figure in the religion. In your religion, there are only the leader, two deputy leaders, and four guardians."

But if you embroider this pattern, there is also a lightning bolt. If my guess is correct, Your Majesty should be Yi Xiao, the lightning envoy among the four guardians of Fengyun Thunder and Lightning of the Zoroastrian Cult. I don’t know if I guessed it wrong." Although he was asking, he was already talking.

It’s a good idea. (To be continued.)

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