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1231 ?Could it be the Hongmen Banquet?

Yao Xianxian swallowed, of course he understood the treat.

But... just inviting a tense enemy to dinner...

"Could it be the Hongmen Banquet?"

Yao Xianxian's eyes were as bright as stars: "My subordinates can give them a fatal blow at the most critical moment!"

Lin Chu looked at him sideways, as if looking at the idiot from the next village.

"Excessive imagination is a disease. Diseases need to be cured, really."

Yao Xianxian...

What should I do if Mr. Liu can’t understand what he’s saying anymore?

"Go ahead."

Lin Chu waved to him: "Be polite first and then fight, only then can we reflect the broad-mindedness of the people of our great country of Western Chu."

Yao Xianxian narrowed her eyes and lowered her head: "Yes!"

Lin Chu slowly closed his eyes.

A war is inevitable!

My shoulders felt suddenly warm.

When she opened her eyes and looked around, Danqing was standing beside her, taking a fox fur cloak and putting it on her.

"I'm here to say goodbye to you today," he said.

"Oh." Lin Chu was not surprised.

After leaving Wuxiangdu, although Danqing followed him all the way, Lin Zhi used many methods openly and secretly to make him retreat in spite of difficulties.

She saw it all but didn't stop it. Some things don't tolerate indecision.

Danqing raised an eyebrow, quite surprised by her attitude: "As long as you say a word, I will stay."

"Danqing."

Lin Chu raised his eyes and looked at him for a moment: "Southern Xinjiang is not suitable for you."

Danqing is an excellent man, but he is not suitable for her.

In this world of mortals, some people are suitable for staying together, while others are more suitable for... forgetting each other in the world.

"Xi Chu... is not suitable for you either."

Danqing's eyes darkened slightly, but for just a moment, they were as soft as the warm sun again: "I understand."

"When you return safely from Liangjiang, I will return to Tianyu. During this period, I will protect Xichu for you."

"Don't refuse me!" He raised his eyebrows, not giving Lin Chu a chance to refuse.

"The high priest Qi Chi of Southern Xinjiang has a very high prestige, but he is also mysterious. No one knows his identity, origin, and no one knows his face and age."

"That man seemed to appear out of thin air, and in just a few years, he won the trust of the people of the entire southern Xinjiang. Even the lords of the three mountains, nine valleys and eighteen villages all bowed to him."

"This guy... you have to be careful."

Lin Chu nodded: "Of course, thank you for reminding me."

The smile on Danqing's face froze: "Between you and me...when did we get to such a polite point?"

That day, Dan Qing never spoke again, and this became the last words Lin Chu heard from him when he was in southern Xinjiang.

Many years later, when she recalled the situation that day, she would wonder if she had not shown such a decisive attitude towards Dan Qing at that time.

Will many things be different in the future?

But, if it is if, it can never exist.

At noon, Lin Chu held a banquet on the city gate tower, and the village gate was opened wide.

Lin Zhi sat beside her and put a guqin on his knees. Among the green mountains and clear waters, the beauty was like a jade and the sound of the zither was as clear as the sound. He felt that the years were quiet and peaceful.

"Ding dong!"

Suddenly, a pipa was whispered between heaven and earth, and Lin Chu followed the sound.

A carriage was parked outside the village gate. The carriage was covered tightly. I couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, but I could only hear the sound of the pipa playing in my ears.

The sound of the pipa sounded like a hundred birds chirping at first, which was vaguely consistent with the sound of Lin Zhi's zither.

Lin Zhi's eyebrows didn't move and he didn't care.

The sound of the pipa suddenly paused, and when it started again, the scale was clearly higher, making people's hearts tremble.

It was as if someone had hit the eardrum with a heavy hammer, causing the shock to make my head hurt.

The next moment, the music sounded urgent. Suddenly, it was like thousands of troops rushing towards us, piercing the strong murderous aura straight into people's hearts.


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