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Chapter 135: The Royal Attack on Lan Mengdie's Betrayal!

About four or five days passed, and Long Xingyun's body had returned to its prime. Zhuiyun Zhuri also woke up on this day after absorbing Long Xingyun's physical injuries.

In the past few days, Qian Jun had prepared to sneak out to fight Qian Yang more than once, but was stopped by Lei Hu, Li Feng and the others. Today is the day when Long Xingyun is leaving seclusion, and Qian Jun is already ready.

If Long Xingyun still doesn't allow him to take revenge this time, he would rather not leave this group of friends.

Everyone was gathered in the room by Long Xingyun. At that moment, everyone's injuries had been fully recovered and they no longer had to restrain themselves. At this time, Long Xingyun sat on the bed, looked at everyone and said with a smile:

"I believe everyone has regained their strength! Qianjun! Tell us what you think!"

Qian Jun was stunned for a moment, and then a touch of emotion flashed in his heart. His tone was not as cold as before, but he still said a little indifferently:

"I want to kill Qian Yang tonight!"

Everyone fell silent, waiting for Long Xingyun's decision. If Long Xingyun nodded, then they would take action. If Long Xingyun refused, they would not act rashly.

"Qianjun! Don't you think the result you gave Qianyang is a bit light?"

"What do you mean?" Qian Yang frowned and asked.

"hehe!"

Long Xingyun smiled, then tapped the bed board with his fingers, and said lightly: "Let me defeat him completely in the martial arts competition, and you can kill him for the rest."

"Why?" Qian Jun was very puzzled. Why should he give up such a good opportunity? You must know that Qian Yang was seriously injured by Long Xingyun at this time and was lying in a posthouse specially prepared by the Martial Arts Association to recuperate. How good is this?

The timing.

"First, it's not fair! Second, you won't get a good reputation. Third, he failed miserably and lost the title of genius. This is what makes him suffer."

After hearing Long Xingyun's words, Qian Jun was silent for a while, then snorted and sat aside and stopped talking. Apparently, he was convinced by Long Xingyun.

Seeing that Qian Jun had temporarily given up the idea of ​​assassination, Long Xingyun smiled, patted Qian Jun on the shoulder and left the house, preparing to go outside to visit the legendary Yulong City, the capital of the country. Lan Mengdie beside him

He also followed.

Although Nalan Ye, Liu Piaoling, and Lu Ningxiang wanted to go shopping with Long Xingyun, they still had some tasks entrusted by the sect to deliver letters or escort items. At the moment, they could only look at Long Xingyun with a look of resentment.

The cloud's back is gone.



When he came to the street, Long Xingyun looked at the lively market and streets, and his mood improved for some reason. As he was walking, suddenly a large group of soldiers appeared in front of him, each holding a sword with cold light and a fierce look on his face.

Xiang Xingyun walked over.

Long Xingyun frowned. At this moment, a minister wearing the official uniform of Yulong City walked up to Long Xingyun very respectfully and said:

"This young hero is invited by the royal family, and I hope you will show your respect."

Hearing the words of this civil servant, Long Xingyun could not refuse. He nodded immediately and followed the civil servant into the Ziyang Palace.

"Please wait here, young hero! I'll go make a report."

Long Xingyun nodded, looked around, and then said to Lan Mengdie on the side: "You have been in the royal family, what will the royal family want me to do?"

Lan Mengdie shook her head. She would not tell Long Xingyun that this was a Hongmen Banquet and she was here specifically to take your life.

Long Xingyun did not continue to ask, but continued to stand where he was, waiting quietly.

I don’t know how long it took, but slow footsteps came from a distance. Long Xingyun raised his head following the sound and saw a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes wearing a long gown and walking over.

Next to him, there was a man wearing a black shirt with red eyes flashing a little hazy.

Long Xingyun always felt that the man in black looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was. At this moment, the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes walked up to Long Xingyun and said with a smile:

"Are you Long Xingyun? You are indeed a talented person. Now our Ziyang Dynasty lacks talents like you, how about? Let's accomplish something great together! Many masters at the elder level of the sect will work for the Ziyang Dynasty in the end.

, how about you think about it?"

Hearing these words, Long Xingyun sighed and said: "Brother! My ambition is not here. I just want to be free on this continent and be an idle cloud and wild crane. Why do you royal family insist on forcing each other so hard?"

The man with thick eyebrows and big eyes sighed in frustration, then smiled bitterly and said: "Okay! In this case, I have nothing to say! If you figure it out sometime, the royal family welcomes you at any time!"

At this moment, the gloomy man on the side opened his mouth and said: "Brother! This kid is suspected of rebellion! He actually killed our royal guard in broad daylight. It's better to kill such a person as soon as possible!"

"Brother! Don't talk nonsense! Brother Long! Go back! No one will cause trouble for you!"

Long Xingyun looked at the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and felt a good impression of him. Then he looked at the gloomy man, and suddenly realized:

"You are the masked man who asked me to serve you but failed! Haha! Learn from your big brother and don't always act like a villain!"

After saying that, ignoring the haze man's expression, Long Xingyun left the Ziyang Palace in a swagger. After Long Xingyun left, the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes looked at the haze man and said coldly:

"Brother! You were also present when my father handed the throne to me. Our sister has been practicing in Zhuyun Sect, so she can't count on the royal affairs, and I'm just here to help you take care of this country.

Man, you should also know that my ambition is not to be on the throne, and my father was

In order to prevent me from usurping your position, I have left all the military symbols inside and outside the imperial city to you alone. I have never known that you have any black organization. If you want to take back the throne, I will give it to you.

!As long as I and Yue'er wander around the world as a couple of gods and gods, I will be satisfied."

After the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes finished speaking, he was obviously very angry. At this time, the hazy man sneered, and then said slowly:

"In the royal family... family ties are the most fragile! Brother! Your Yue'er has been killed by me! Haha! From today on, the throne will also be mine! Don't think that I don't know about the evil plots hidden in the dark.

As long as I know that you have royal blood, once you become a puppet and accuse me of usurping the throne and calling me a villain, many people will join your camp, and by then, my situation will be in danger."

After saying that, the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a pain in his back. He staggered forward two steps, reached back and touched, and suddenly found a poisoned dagger inserted into his back.

, the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes didn’t say a word from beginning to end.

It is said that he took a deep look at his brother, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he fell to the ground and died. No one knew what the last smile meant, but there was relief, happiness, and a hint of joy in the smile.

The bitterness and resigned smile.

The hazy man smiled disdainfully, then snapped his fingers, and the civil servant who led Long Xingyun into the palace and the military commander he met at Fengxian Tower a few days ago came over respectfully.

"One month later! When the martial arts competition is held, you are going to kill them all! No scraps will be left behind!"

"clear!"



After walking out of the palace, Long Xingyun didn't say a word along the way, but Lan Mengdie suddenly said at this time:

"Long Xingyun! Can you let me see the flying sword?"

"Oh! Okay!"

Long Xingyun pulled down the flying sword hanging from his neck and handed it to Lan Mengdie. Lan Mengdie looked at it carefully. At this time, Long Xingyun said in confusion:

"Why do you suddenly want to see flying swords? If you really like it, I'll make one for you!"

Lan Mengdie shook her head. When Long Xingyun was not paying attention, Lan Mengdie suddenly burst out and struck Long Xingyun's chest with a palm. Long Xingyun quickly dodged the blow backwards, and at this time

, Lan Mengdie had fled into the palace, and Long Xingyun's flying sword was also taken away by her.

At this time, Long Xingyun shrugged and said with a wry smile: "There is actually a royal spy by my side, damn! I should have discovered it long ago! ... But... steal the hair of my flying sword? I can recall it at any time..."

Lan Mengdie was destined not to hear this sentence. She watched Feijian running into the palace and saw the hazy man standing in the garden drinking. Lan Mengdie took Feijian and handed it to the man, and then said respectfully:

"Chief! Long Xingyun's flying sword was stolen by me! And when he used it, I already discovered the method of using it!"

The hazy man smiled and touched Lan Mengdie's hair, and then said with a smile: "Very good! Your family members are all in prison. This is my order. Go and see your parents inside!"

Lan Mengdie was stunned for a moment, then said: "Chief! That's not what you said originally! Didn't you say that as long as I get you this flying sword, you will let my parents go?"

The hazy man laughed loudly and said: "Yes! That's what I said, but... what I want is all Long Xingyun's treasures! Have you done it?"

Lan Mengdie looked at the hazy man stupidly, then tears couldn't stop flowing from her eyes, and she yelled: "You bastard!"

The hazy man frowned, pinched Lan Mengdie's throat with one hand, and said coldly: "Kitten! Don't bark at me! It's easier to squeeze you to death than it is for me to yawn!"

Lan Mengdie gritted her teeth, wiped her tears, and walked to the prison with her head lowered.



Long Xingyun didn't recall the flying sword either. He wanted to make them happy first. Then he could get it back whenever he wanted to use it. As he was walking, Xu Sheng came towards him. The two of them looked at each other and were stunned for a moment. Then Long Xingyun

Xingyun smiled and said: "Why don't we have a drink together?"

Xu Sheng nodded and said, "Okay!"

The two of them walked into the tavern, ordered two plates of side dishes and two jars of good wine, and started to drink. At this moment, a sound suddenly appeared next to the two of them, and a man in black robes sat at their table.

, then suddenly raised his head and said:

"How about counting me in?"

It was Chu Batian at this time. Long Xingyun frowned, but didn't say anything. After Chu Batian took a sip of wine, he looked at Long Xingyun and said inexplicably:

"Chu Xu will not die in vain!"




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