Infinite Heroes Seat

"Master Fairy, what did you just say?"

Mo Wen turned his head, put away the treasure knife in his hand, and looked at Shi Feixuan with an indifferent expression.

Shi Feixuan smiled bitterly. She knew that Mo Wen had done it deliberately, but everyone was killed by him. What else could she say? The relationship between the two parties was not very good, and she left a trace of face instead of pretending not to hear it.

Looking at the corpse of Master Daoxin, and then at the young man pretending to be silly and stupefied not far away, Shi Feixuan suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart.

After all, the four great Buddhist monks died in his hands. From now on, there are no top masters in Buddhism, so they can only rely on their female streamers like Ci Hang Jing Zhai to silently support them. Then think about the recent alienation. Ning Daoqi, the Taoist family, and Shifeixuan felt bitter. Since Emperor Wu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty killed the Buddha, the efforts of several generations of Cihang Jingzhai and the general trend of painstaking management, along with the fall of these top masters, are finally destroyed at this moment, Buddhism Once again, I have reached the critical moment of life and death, and I don't know if I can shoulder the heavy responsibility of supporting Buddhism, and save the people of Li in the fire and water.

On the other hand, Mo Wen didn't notice the complicated thoughts in Shi Feixuan's heart, and chatting with Hou Hun on her own, not knowing what she said, made the beautiful woman smile.

Seeing the two people who are still talking and laughing, Qing Qing, me and me among the corpses everywhere, Shi Fei Xuan felt anguish in her heart, and then suddenly moved, but vaguely noticed something wrong, ——Houhou's performance was a bit wrong.

With the relationship between Cihang Jingzhai and the Yinkui faction, the two should be endlessly dying. Houhou's martial arts is higher than her. Now she is alone. Isn't it a good time to get rid of herself, why she didn't do it?

Even if she couldn't stop Mo Wen from making a move, she could do it herself. I believe that with her and Mo Wen's relationship, Mo Wen would at best not help each other. Ok. It does not rule out the possibility that Mo Wen fell in love with her Shifeixuan, and Houyu was not allowed to take action, after all, since the first meeting. The man hadn't concealed his covetous heart for her, but he didn't try at all. This is obviously not in line with Houhou's personality, and it was the same today when he played against Yang Gong's treasure house. Houhou rarely did not want to kill her. On the contrary, it was himself who wanted to kill Houhou several times.

As if aware of Shi Feixuan's gaze, Huhou turned her head and gave her a narrow smile. Then Yu Arm embraced Mo Wen's neck, making him look at himself intently, making him even more like no one else.

After thinking hard for a long time, Shi Feixuan could not find the reason. He could only smile indifferently, and looked at Mo Wen with a deep and calm gaze.

"Master Mo, Master Daoxin died at the hands of the master?"

"Yes, he wants to kill me, so naturally he has to have the consciousness of being killed by me!" Mo Wen turned his head. Watching Shi Feixuan, the **** air everywhere could not conceal the dusty temperament, her exquisite figure became more and more conspicuous under the breeze, she was really a beauty.

Shi Fei Xuan Liu frowned and looked at the corpses on the ground. Except for Zhao Deyan and Li Yuanji, there are no other masters who want to say that Xindaran will attack Mowen in this situation, but she does not believe it.

"Master Mo has a deep misunderstanding with me in Buddhism, and it is not uncommon for Daoxin to act against Master Daoxin, but it is a bit far-fetched to say that the master dares to act on Gongzi. Can the master give concubine a confession? Is my Buddhism a master? Stuck in your eyes, not happy?

"Shi Feixuan's tone was a little flat, as if it was not a holy monk who died in Buddhism, but an ordinary old monk.

A gleam of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and Mo Wen seemed to perceive a certain change in Shi Feixuan, and beside him, Hou Hun did the same. He blinked and quietly twisted Mo Wen's waist.

He patted Hou Hun's little hand, Mo Wen's bright eyes stared at Shi Feixuan, and slowly explained: "There is a strange qi on the evil emperor's relic, and touching it with your hand will cause the qi backlash, of course this pair I have no influence, but Master Daoxin and Zhao Deyan do not know."

In a few short words, Shi Feixuan guessed the general course from it, "I'm afraid this is the game set by the young master! Deliberately inviting the master Daoxin to take action." She was a little dissatisfied, but the fairy at this time was rarely a little bit small. Daughterhood.

Mo Wen shrugged, "I don't deny this, but in the end he did it."

Taking a deep breath, Shi Feixuan obviously didn't want to struggle with this issue.

"What about evil emperor relics?"

"In the hands of Shi Zhixuan."

Do you want one more enemy? Shi Feixuan thought so, her breath became more and more elegant.

"I don't know if the son is willing to fight with me Buddhism into a jade silk?"

In the darkness, Shi Feixuan's eyes looked extremely deep and clear at this time, without a trace of impurities.

"The Buddhism doesn't take action against me, and I don't want to be embarrassed with Buddhism."

Hearing Mo Wen's reply, Shi Feixuan's mouth was raised slightly, but she smiled slightly. At this moment, the beautiful face was as quiet and elegant as the flowers blooming under the moon, and it was fascinating. This beautiful smile formed a sharp contrast with the usual dignity like a fairy, making the heartbeat of every man who saw him speed up, and he could not help feeling that the fairy in front of him had a good impression of him.

"Fei Xuan took it down. I will leave tonight. I hope that when we meet next time, Feixuan and Lord Mo are friends but not enemies."

Turning to leave slowly, Shi Feixuan's figure disappeared into the night in a while.

"Congratulations, Mr. Mo, it seems that the fairy of Cihang Jingzhai is planning to serve the devil with his own body, and sooner or later he will be able to kiss Fangze by his means." In Mo Wen's arms, Houhou said in a sour tone. Said, her pupils were a little red, and there was a thin mist of water on them.

Haha smiled, Mo Wen patted Houhou's straight buttocks, "Okay, little girl, the character hasn't been written yet, what kind of jealousy is you eating, and your skills are not enough, this jealous expression is only three points true, and you can't deceive it. I."

Hou Hou was beaten to the eye like silk, with red cheeks, and said, "I hate it, my son, you know how frivolous people are!"

Laughing, the two drifted away in the dark.

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Half an hour later, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, who were pale, walked out of the well with each other's arms, looking at the corpse there, the two of them were taken aback.

Immediately, Kou Zhong was in ecstasy. He pointed to the corpses with some excitement and said, "Young Master Ling, look, look! Li Yuanji, Li Shentong, and Yang Xuyan have all died here, and now those who know the real treasures are in stock Only the teacher fairy and the demon girl are left. The thief God finally opened his eyes. We have at least five levels of assurance to swallow the true treasure house. It is worthwhile that we have to work hard to close those institutions after they leave."

But Xu Ziling looked at the messy corpses. With a worried expression on his face, "There is a melee here. I don't know how the teacher fairy is and whether he will encounter any danger." There are a few worries in his eyes, and he doesn't know where to look.

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In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, the residents of Chang'an heard the sound of horseshoes coming from the street. The shouts and angers of soldiers and government officials came and went one after another, less than an hour. The whole Chang'an was boiling.

Then a news spread quickly, at the feet of the emperor, in the imperial capital of Tang Dynasty, a thief unexpectedly assassinated the two kings Qi and Yongkang last night. Emperor Tang was furious and ordered Qin King Li Shimin to take over the defense of Chang'an. The murderer must be arrested and brought to justice. The Criminal Ministry, the Ministry of War, and Tiance Mansion took action at the same time, and the entire Chang'an was almost turned upside down.

But in the end the murderer looked like a needle in a haystack. There was no news at all, and only Li Yuan's roar in the courtroom could be heard every day.

Tiance Mansion, as the confidant of Qin Wang Li Shimin, Changsun Wuji, Li Jing, Fang Xuanling and others lived in the same house, and everyone was a bit tired. The look is also particularly haggard.

Changsun Wuji looked at Li Shimin who was overlooking the Chang'an city defense map in the middle of the room. He looked at his bloodshot eyes and couldn't help but persuade him to say: "Your Majesty, you should take a rest. This is already the third day. Without rest, the body will not be able to stand it."

Li Shimin shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This king is okay, you can hold on, but the father has confessed, let us take the murderer to justice within a month, time is running out, how can this king have time to rest!"

Hearing this, Changsun Wuji frowned, his face constantly changing, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "His Royal Highness, Master Fairy didn't say King Qi was killed by the celestial master Mowen, how can we catch him by our means? Not to mention that he is still not in Chang'an. With his martial arts, even if our Tiance Mansion can catch everyone, we can't catch him,-Your Majesty is driving us to death!"

"I know!" Li Shimin rubbed his eyebrows a little irritably, flicked away the map, and then said irritably, "But what can my Highness do? My father has orders, can my Highness resist the decree? "

The atmosphere fell silent for a while, and after a while, I saw Changsun Wuji's face suddenly lowered, and said quietly, "Your Majesty, in fact, we still have a way to go--."

Li Shimin suddenly raised his head and stared at Changsun Wuji.

Changsun Wuji seemed to be unaware, his gaze was erratic, and he said to himself: "At this time, all military defenses in Chang'an are in our hands. There are also many of our people in the army under the prince, but as long as we—"

"Shut up!" A loud slap slapped Changsun Wuji's face, causing him to spit blood and bruise his cheeks.

"Zhangsun Wuji, if you dare to say such a rebellious remark, don't blame your highness for being ruthless!" Li Shimin said coldly, and then he glanced at a few people around him, "The same is true for you, if anyone else dares to speak. Kuangyan, Li Zhan will not forgive!” The cold gaze swept away, everyone was silent, afraid to say anything, and then saw Li Shimin walk out without looking back, and soon there was a horseshoe leaving outside. Voices.

At this time, the people breathed a sigh of relief. Fang Xuanling hurriedly helped the grandson Wuji up, and then asked in a low voice: "Auxiliary machine, what should we do? This is not the way to go. Your Majesty is limited to one month for us to catch the murderer. Otherwise, the King Qin’s military law will be used. What should I do?”

Li Jing said indignantly over there: "It was obviously Li Yuanji's servant who was greedy for meritorious service. He went to the Yang Gong treasury without saying hello to his Highness. He wanted to die by himself. Who could blame him? Why did your Majesty blame King Qin for being so unfair, I It's better to look directly--" He hated the prince deeply, and he didn't even wait to see the Prince Qi who wore a pair of pants with the prince.

Changsun Wuji raised his hand to stop Li Jing's words. King Qin just stated that some words should not be mentioned too much now, as everyone knows.

Then I saw him calmly and said: "The matter has not reached the desperate situation. In a few days, Princess Xiuning will be married. Your Majesty's mood may be better at that time. We may find someone to intercede, and perhaps let your Majesty relax, and The great merit of Bashu has not yet been told to his Majesty that this is also a guarantee, and the two-pronged approach may not be impossible to solve."

"Of course. In case things really get to that point," a sharp light flashed in Zhang Sun Wuji's eyes, then looked at the crowd and said quietly, "We also want to take the initiative to share our worries for King Qin."

"So. Li Jing, you have to make preparations! Chang'an's soldiers and horses must be held in your hands."

In the Chang'an Tai Chi Hall, Li Yuan, who was pretending to be Mo Wen, was slowly turning over his look while holding a memorial. After a long time, he smiled and said, "So the people in Tiance Mansion can't help it?"

"Yes, Your Majesty." Wei Lianxiang lowered his head and said respectfully, "You force Li Shimin to capture the murderer within a month, otherwise you will lose the head of others, and you will hand over the military power near Chang'an to them either openly or secretly, Tiance Mansion Those people will inevitably jump over the wall."

Then he frowned and asked in a low voice: "But the old slave is a little puzzled. From this point of view, Li Shimin might really be on the throne of Li Tang in the end. Isn't your majesty afraid of backfire?"

Leaning on the chair, he glanced at Wei Lianxiang in disdain. "Yes, I just want Li Shimin to kill his father and kill the emperor and ascend to the throne. That's why he is forced to do so. It is because his life is not good. I am usually not treated by Li Yuan. No one can see how I would force him. "

Hearing this, Wei Lianxiang said anxiously: "But your Majesty, Li Shimin is a man of great talent and roughness. He is also good at leading soldiers in wars. Once he is given a chance--"

Mo Wen glared at him, and Mo Wen sneered: "So what, my son's Yangzhou Army is afraid of the Tang Dynasty under the leadership of Li Shimin, but there is nothing to fear for the Tang and Li Shimin alone. If you really rely on a mutiny, Ascended to the throne, I don’t believe that Li Jiancheng, who is leading the soldiers, can bear it. After a fight, he Li Tang still has a bit of energy to fight against his son. I know that your magic door is trying to completely defeat Li Shimin, who is supported by Buddhism, no Give him any room to stand up, but what this son wants to bring down most is the whole Li Clan, you'd better remember this to me."

Being swept away by Mo Wen’s cold gaze, Wei Lianxiang’s heart felt cold. Over the past few days, he has watched with his own eyes how Mo Wen played Li Tang’s two best princes in applause. The means of covering his hands as rain made him, the Demon of the Yinkui faction, also feel terrified, unable to regenerate the heart to resist, and hurriedly said, "Yes, the old slave wrote it down."

Seeing that Wei Lianxiang was so fascinated, Mo Wen's voice also eased, "I do this to your Yinkui faction, too. Don’t you think that if people outside think that Li Shimin kills his father and kills the king and rises to the throne, it will be against those who support him? Is it a big blow for Buddhism? As long as Buddhism’s reputation is stinking, you Yinkui faction is afraid that there will not be a day before?"

"Yes, what your majesty said." Wei Lianxiang replied with a lowered eyebrow.

"By the way, how many days before Li Xiuning's wedding?" Mo Wen took a sip of his tea and suddenly asked.

"Back to your Majesty, there are still three days."

"Really? There are still three days, so I am really looking forward to it!" Lifting his head slightly, Mo Wen looked out along the hall, and an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

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Qingchunyuan, at this time, this residence belonging to the Tang princesses Li Xiuning and Ma Chaishao was full of lights, and in the dark, half of the sky was faintly illuminated by the red lanterns, and there were rows of rows in the hall. The banquet was filled with rare delicacies and delicacies. Every table was full of guests. The maids went in and out, and greeted them constantly, noisy and lively. Everyone had a smile on their faces, even Not long ago, the grief of the two His Highnesses, King Qi and King Yongkang, passed away.

In the crowd, Ma Chaishao was wearing a big red robe, toasting wine from table to table, and dealing with every guest. Although a little tired, he was smiling and indescribably proud.

After finally toasting the last table of wine, a little drunk, he left everyone and walked towards the back garden.

Red lanterns were also hung on the paths in the garden, and the breeze of late spring blew his cheeks, which made Chai Shao a little sober, but then he was immersed in the happiness.

Since he first saw Li Xiuning, he fell in love with her at first sight. That charming figure, that noble temperament, and that elegant demeanor was the wife he dreamed of. She was a rare and beautiful woman, and even Li Yuan's jewel in the palm of her hand. Marrying her, she would be at your fingertips, and the family behind her would be greatly honored.

Seeing the bridal chamber that was approaching, Chai Shao felt hot in his heart, and he almost couldn't wait to walk towards the room where the beautiful lady was.

It was strange that there was no maid outside the bridal chamber, but Chai Shao, who was somewhat drunk, didn't notice at all.

"Miss, I'm here!" He was about to push the door and enter, but he heard a sound that made his blood freeze.

"Don't—stop—stop—father—please!" That was the voice of a woman moaning in pain, that was Li Xiuning's voice.

With a ‘bang’, Chai Shao broke into the house, but what appeared in front of him was a scene that made him distraught.

In a bridal room that is very ornately decorated, there are two red candles on the table facing the door. In the middle of the red candles are a jug of wine and two wine glasses. There is a thin red tent in the middle, but two red candles With a entangled body, Li Xiuning's upper body is not neatly dressed, and the neckline is torn apart, revealing the snow-white crisp chest inside. The skirt of the lower body has been torn apart, turned into strips of rags, and a slender and round thigh. Kicked out of the red tent.

At this time, she was pressed under her body by a man covered in nakedness~www.wuxiamtl.com~, struggling in pain, slapping her hands and feet constantly, but it was useless. Under the bed, a broken phoenix crown and pieces of red cloth seemed to tell the sadness of the owner. The man who was the culprit was laughing loudly. While kissing Li Xiuning wanton, he kept shaking his lower body, making shocks again and again.

"You bastard!" Chai Shao's eyes suddenly became blood-red, and he rushed toward the Xiudao desperately.

But just as he rushed to the head of the bed, there was darkness in front of him, but the man knocked him out with the palm of his backhand.

With a sweet chest, Chai Shao, who knocked the entire table over, immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

He struggled to rush up again, but his body froze.

"Get out of here, or I will punish your Nine Clan!"

The man got up from Li Xiuning, picked up his clothes and put it on him, looking at Chai Shao with cold eyes and said.

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Thanks to the cat cup, I am the monthly pass of the silent lamb.