I have a roll of fairy pictures

Chapter 74 Storm Settlement
Seeing the disappearing figure, Huo Taixian blinked: "Master Xiaobai?"

The name sounded so familiar for some reason.

and……

Huo Taixian blinked: "When did a grandfather jump out of my family? And he is also a mythical powerhouse?"

Looking at my memories, I don't have any memories of my grandfather, not even a single fragment.

"You are lucky, kid, to have alarmed the imprint of Young Master Xiaobai and summoned his true spirit to descend, otherwise you will be buried here today. But you have to remember that although Young Master Xiaobai is a myth, he is not omnipotent. Protecting you for a lifetime, but not protecting you for life after life. You are lucky this time, but you will not be so lucky next time."

Southwest Hou took a look at Huo Taixian, put down his harsh words, turned around and left.

The son Xiaobai actually achieved a myth, and Huo Taixian turned out to be Xiaobai's grandson, things are obviously beyond his imagination.

Since Xiaobai already knew about Longmendi, he had no choice but to stop. Otherwise, even if Xiaobai couldn't help him at this time, how could he resist the revenge of a myth?

For the scroll on Huo Taixian's body, he can only look for opportunities to plot in the future.

"Hehe, it's also your luck, otherwise, whoever kills who is really uncertain." Huo Taixian also said without showing any weakness.

Zhang San and Li Si on the side pulled Huo Taixian's clothes desperately, motioning him to say a few words, so as not to anger the Southwest Marquis.

Southwest Hou just had a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, glanced at Huo Taixian, turned around and left without talking nonsense.

Looking at the back of the Southwest Hou, Huo Taixian clenched his fists tightly, after all, he did not continue to make a move.

The Five Thunder map is suitable for long-distance attack, and he really doesn't have a map scroll for close combat.What's more, with tens of thousands of troops waiting in the southwest, Huo Taixian is hopeful to break out, but what should Zhang San and Li Si do?
If those soldiers were called to approach, Huo Taixian could only carry away with five ghosts.Or try to see if you can kill the Southwest Hou under the protection of Wanjun.

I just want to kill all armies, unless it is a myth.

Turning around and looking at the dam in the distance, Huo Taixian couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat at the bloody smell coming from his nostrils, and then he quickly ran towards the dam.

The father and son of Southwest Hou walked down the mountain quickly, all the way straight to the foot of the mountain, and then stood still.

"Father, is this young master Xiaobai?" Guan Shan couldn't help asking, breaking the silent darkness.

"The monarch of Qi! Among the five princes, the most mysterious son Xiaobai." Southwest Hou sighed.

"What should we do now? Huo Taixian's character is so inflexible, I'm afraid this person won't let it go. When the time comes to hand over a paper of complaint, even if Zhou Tianzi doesn't want to take the knife against us, I'm afraid he won't be able to." The young master's eyes looked At this time, there was a touch of fear.

Only when things come to an end do you know your fear!

Huo Taixian is different from everyone he knew in the past!
The head iron is unexpected.

"Write to Huo Jia! Write to the entire Huo family. As long as the Huo family is not stupid, they will know what to do." Southwest Hou looked at Guan Shan:

"You go to Haojing to avoid the limelight, and you must not make any noise. I will go to Gongzi Dan to plead guilty. This time, 10,000+ people died, and I still need to give an explanation."

In front of the embankment

Huo Taixian looked at the headless corpses through the piles of huge bonfires, and the smell of blood came to his nostrils, facing the wind on the lake, and poured into his mouth and nose.

The surface of the river was dyed red, and there was blood-colored mud underfoot.

"Pfft~"

Huo Taixian only felt that his feet were soft, and he fell directly into the bloody mud on the embankment. The dark red mud, wrapped in creamy blood, went straight to his ankles, and penetrated into his skin along the shoes and socks.

"This!"

"This!"

"This!"

Huo Taixian stood on the embankment, his eyes looked at the embankment under the lights, and the rolling human heads floating in the lake water. Those eyes that were dying were stunned on the spot.

At this moment, Huo Taixian only felt numb in his hands and feet, his muscles and bones were soft, and then he fell directly into the blood mud.

"Bastard! Bastard!"

"How dare he! How dare he!"

"This is 10 lives! This is the pillar of a family of [-]! How dare he!" Huo Taixian said hoarsely, lying in the blood-colored mud, his eyes were full of bewilderment and disbelief.

"Life is like grass, there is nothing better than this." Zhang San did not know when he came behind Huo Taixian, his voice was full of the sorrow of a dead rabbit and a fox:

"We are all poor lives. Like livestock, we are all goods measured by money."

"Southwest Marquis! Southwest Marquis!" Huo Taixian felt oppressed in his heart, then spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell directly on his back onto the embankment.

"Sir~"

Over there, Zhang San and Li Si rushed forward, frantically helping Huo Taixian up.

Ho Kyung
Ouchi deep palace
Zhou Tianzi looked away from the map of Jiangshan Sheji, playing with a jade lion head in his hand and said nothing.

"Your Majesty, Princess Nanxi is in a hurry for eight hundred miles." A servant said outside the door.

"Present it!" Zhou Tianzi held the jade lion, and then retracted his palm into his sleeve.

"Your Majesty."

The servant handed over the letter, and Emperor Zhou couldn't help frowning after reading it: "Is there such a strong person in the world? The matter of the Southwest Hou is really a trouble."

Zhou Tianzi stood in the palace with the letter for a long time before handing the letter to the servant: "Give the letter to King Duan and ask him to go to Huo's house in person. King Gu remembers that Murong Qiu is King Duan's aunt Yes or no?"

In the courtyard of the Huo family's mansion
At this time, King Duan returned to his handsome face in the past, holding a letter in his hand, and handed it to Murong Qiu:
"Auntie, the time has come to send Huo Taixian back. This is a secret report from the Chang'an Yamen. I just got it and sent it overnight."

Murong Qiu took the letter, read it for a while, and then frowned: "You idiot! How dare you go against the Southwest Marquis. Could it be that you want to drag the entire Huo family into a place of eternal doom?"

"Father also has a headache when he hears the news. If this boy sends the news to the capital, what should father do? Deal with the Southwest Hou, and the 360 ​​and five princes will be in harmony. At that time, the world will be in chaos. If you don't deal with the Southwest Hou, Where is the majesty of the court? Where is the majesty of the Great Zhou royal family? Doesn’t it appear that the court is afraid of the 360 ​​five princes?”

"Don't worry, I will report this matter to the master immediately, and I will definitely handle this matter properly, and I will never create trouble for the court." Murong Qiu said thoughtfully:

"Master, please bring it back, and take good care of it. It's just that Gao Qiu, you have to deal with it on your behalf. You can't be the scapegoat of Guanshan."

"Don't worry, Auntie. I heard people say that the godfather of the Academy of Natural Painting has left the customs. He has already handed in a post and wants to see his father." Duan Wang said with a smile:
"I was still worrying about how to get it back. I didn't expect God to help me, and the opportunity came soon."

Chang'an County Government
Wang Tai looked at Xi Nanhou who was kneeling on the ground with a livid face, clenched his fists tightly, his eyes twitched constantly, the corners of the eyes twitched, and his eyes were full of anger.

"The matter has come to this point, the minister's willingness to kill or kill is entirely up to you." Southwest Hou knelt down on the ground, lowered his head and did not look at Wang Tai's face, but said in a low voice.

"That's a hundred thousand lives!" Wang Tai's voice was full of anger: "Huo Taixian has a great favor with me, how do you tell me to face him in the future?"

The Southwest Hou said nothing, just looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, and the murderous intent in his eyes kept flickering:

"I have no choice. I only have one son! He can't die!"

"You have changed! Didn't you and I reform for the sake of the people of the world? But now you are targeting the people of the world with the butcher knife."

After a long time, Wang Tai let out a leisurely sigh, letting out a sullen breath from his chest.

"Anyone whose life has been cut off for 80 years, who is struggling to survive on the line, will change. I just want to live, what's wrong?" Southwest Hou looked at Wang Tai:
"When the law was reformed back then, I was only for the son, not for the people of the world. What does the life and death of the people of the world have to do with me?"

When Ji Gongdan heard the words, the anger in his eyes disappeared, and his eyes gradually softened. After a long time, he said:

"Go back to the southwest. Everything is over. Even if something happens, it has nothing to do with you. I'm going to meet Emperor Zhou. I haven't seen you in 80 years, but I still miss it."

The Southwest Marquis was moved when he heard the words, his eyes were flushed, he just lowered his head, but he didn't let Ji Gongdan see: "The minister has retired. I will trouble you again to take care of the aftermath for me."

(End of this chapter)