I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 874 Ruanfan (Seeking Subscription Monthly Pass)

Jiang Zhou smiled and said, "Master Song, do you want to recruit the Marquis on behalf of Princess Changle?"

"Not only do you want Benhou to give up Yangzhou, but you also want Benhou to give himself away, people and land, do you want it?"

"Jiang Hou was joking."

Song Rong's expression remained unchanged, he smiled faintly, and changed the subject: "Jiang Hou knows, who is this?"

He pointed to the shallow water behind him.

Jiang Zhou glanced at the corner of his eyes, and said, "One of the seven sons of the dignified Taoist sect, he is famous, how can he not know?"

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, his sarcasm was undisguised.

Shui Qianqian's eyes were distracted, as if she didn't hear or see the people present. Although the people were here, the gods didn't know where they had drifted to.

Song Rong didn't know what Shui Qianqian had done, nor why Jiang Zhou showed such an expression, but he didn't care.

He continued: "Although Princess Changle is honorable and well-known today, she is still a woman. What's the use of seizing power and authority?"

"It's a solicitation, but it's too much. In fact, the name of Marquis Tianbo has already been heard all over the world. There are many rumors even in Beijing. Her Royal Highness has heard the name of Marquis Jiang for a long time, and she once bluntly said that she has a heart of admiration... Haha,"

Song Rong said, paused slightly, and looked at Jiang Zhou with a kind of intentional eyes.

Jiang Zhou pouted slightly.

Famous outside?

Famous?
Song Rong's look made him sick. If he hadn't planned something else, he really wanted to kill him.

Song Rong didn't know that Jiang Zhou was disgusted by his eyes, so he was still laughing and said:

"Since the Marquis of Jiang knows the name of Shui Chuanfeng, should he know Wei Lie Palace?"

"Back then, Her Majesty's grandfather, Duke Wei Lie, who protected the country and the people for the first time, had made great achievements, but retreated in a torrent. He cultivated his body and cultivated his character. He abandoned martial arts and entered the mysterious world. He became a great way of becoming a feather, sanctified his body, and became an immortal by turning into a rainbow."

"The first emperor conferred the title of Heavenly King of Weilie, and built the Weilie Palace. There was a dynasty of Ji, and it was enshrined from generation to generation to remember his achievements and deeds. The whole world admires it."

"It can be said that with the presence of Weilie Palace, Princess Changle is the most detached person among the princes and princesses. No matter how the court situation changes, she will have no worries and no disputes."

"I heard that Marquis Jiang is also a person of profound morality and practice. He is a rare talent born in the world. Of course, he will not covet fame, wealth and power. If he has the help of Wei Lie Palace, whether it is to cultivate and be free, or to break through catastrophe and become an immortal in the future, I am afraid that he will be sure, hehe ..."

After Song Rong finished speaking, he just stroked his beard and smiled, looking at Jiang Zhou meaningfully.

His words were very cryptic, but Jiang Zhou understood.

This is telling him that Princess Changle is a delicious soft meal.

He didn't know what kind of Wei Lie Palace and Wei Lie Tianwang, but there was no difference.

Eating soft rice is not a bad thing, which young and promising person has never had a dream of soft rice...

It's just that there are pursuits for eating soft rice, and it depends on the target.

It's okay to be old and ugly, but you still have the face to come out and scream when a thousand people sleep on it and taste it?

Jiang Zhou smiled and said, "Master Song is finished?"

Song Rong was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's all, Jianghou should make a decision?"

"That's good."

Jiang Zhou nodded, then his face darkened, and he said, "Song Rong, what crime do you deserve for allowing your guards to intercept and kill the court officials?"

The smile on Song Rong's face faded away, and he stared at Jiang Zhou and said in a deep voice, "It's already been said, even if there are some mistakes, then Shi Mibei is just a body to wear the guilt, even if there are mistakes, it really can't be blamed."

Jiang Zhou said coldly: "Even if they are ordinary people, they are still the people of Jiangdu. I don't care about others, but under my rule, no matter the officials or the people, they are all my people, and no bullying by others is tolerated."

"Since you are a veteran of the court, it is not convenient for me to deal with it. Let's pretend that you don't know and don't care about you. Hand over the Xiaozhao and leave Jiangdu. Whether you are guilty or not, I will write a letter to the court and make my own decision."

Even though Song Rong's mansion is very deep, he couldn't help but flutter his long beard with anger at this time.

Taking a deep breath, he said slowly: "Tianbohou, you have just passed Yizhe, have you thought it through?"

Jiang Zhou didn't even look at him anymore, picked up the tea on the table, lowered his head to drink lightly: "I only want Xiao Zhao, but if I can't hand it over to anyone, I'm asking you."

"Snapped!"

"Arrogant child!"

Song Rong slammed the table and stood up abruptly.

"The old man wants to see how you want to take the old man!"

There is no reason for this, toasting does not eat and eat fine wine!

Yellow-mouthed children, simply don't know the heights of the sky and the earth!
Song Rong glared at each other angrily.

"It seems that you have made a choice."

Jiang Zhou held the teacup in his hand, but did not see any movement, and the tea in the cup suddenly shot out.

Song Rong was startled, he never thought that Jiang Zhou would be so bold as to dare to attack him directly.

Although he also practiced various arts of Confucianism, he is not powerless, but he is not even in the realm of great Confucianism, so how can he stop Jiang Zhou's methods?

Even the thought of dodging did not arise in time.

However, Shui Qianqian behind him had always been out of his mind, but now he started to move.

Gently push Song Rong with one hand, sending him flying, while making a fist with the other hand and blasting straight at the incoming water arrow.

He has the stunning beauty like a woman, and looks calm and gentle, but when he made a move, it was very violent.

There seemed to be the sound of violent thunder at the boxing place, and the strong wind brought by it directly blew the Yueming Building to the point of crumbling.

The water arrow also evaporated into nothingness in an instant.

All the guests in the building were shocked and inexplicable.

Without even raising his head, Jiang Zhou stomped his feet lightly, and the shaking Yueming Building stabilized immediately.

"Benhou hasn't found you yet, how dare you do it?"

Shui Qianqian said in a low voice: "The last time we had a competition, there was no result. Today is just the time for the competition."

"Ah……"

Jiang Zhou smiled softly, stretched out a finger, and lightly dipped it into the cup.

With a flick of the finger, a drop of tea shot out, and it turned into a brown water sword in an instant, stabbing towards Shui Qianqian slowly.

A sword paints the mountains and rivers, and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are picturesque.

The sea of ​​blood is surging, painting mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, bones are everywhere, and mountains of corpses are piled high.

The terrifying sword intent made the silent five-color swordsman stand up abruptly.

Shui Qianqian's complexion changed drastically, and both fists came out together, as urgent as a shower, and hundreds of thousands of punches were thrown in an instant, and the punches were overwhelming.

In just an instant, the water sword had already stabbed, and the shadows of the fists all over the sky suddenly shattered like flowers in a mirror and moon in water.

Shui Qianqian snorted, trembled all over, and immediately seemed to be drained of strength from his whole body in an instant, and became sluggish, and the blood on his face faded visibly.

Jiang Zhou withdrew his fingers, as if he had done an insignificant thing, and said calmly, "Benhou once said, if you seven sons of the Taoist sect lose, you will belong to me."

"However, you are too lowly, this Marquis is not ashamed, and it is useless to ask for you."

"Originally, you didn't want to pay attention to what you did, and the two people you plotted against had nothing to do with Ben Hou. However, since you made a move, Ben Hou couldn't just let it go. I hate you to the bone, unfortunately, this Marquis has no friendship with you, but has friendship with the two of them, it can only be considered unlucky for you."

"I'm too lazy to kill you. The two of them will look for you. Whether you can leave Yangzhou or not depends on your own ability."

"You go."

After all, he waved his hand, as if to repel flies.

Shui Qianqian was bloodless, her pale and stunning face suddenly turned blood red again.

I don't know whether to be hurt or ashamed.

Jiang Zhou turned to look at Song Rong, who was full of surprise, and was about to make a move.

The five-color swordsman took a step at the same time.

Jiang Zhou smiled and said, "What? You Jixia Academy also meddle in their own business?"

The five people said in unison: "Tian Bohou, today's meeting is our guarantee, neither you nor he can hurt even a hair."

"When I'm not around, what Tian Bohou wants to do has nothing to do with us."

"Now, no."

(End of this chapter)