The big rivers and lakes that attack

Chapter 947
Wang Chunlin snorted angrily: "Say it! I want to hear why you did such a shameful thing!"

Wang Sixian got up, calmed his mind, and said: "I don't know, but has Wang Jia heard of a famous decent school?"

Wang Chunlin frowned slightly, and asked, "Xiazong?"

Wang Sixian said: "It is the 'Xiazong' that has sprung up in the northwest recently. I dare not hide it from my king. The old man of Xuanwu Dao is the 'Xiazong Suzerain' Li Haoran."

"Oh?"

Wang Chunlin felt quite novel.

Wang Sixian said solemnly: "My king has endured for many years, and I rose from this mansion six years ago. I wiped out the slump in my mansion, and I suppressed Dongfangli. "

"Recruiting my father to come back to this mansion is another great reward. I named my father as an 'Accompanying Zhonglang Office Officer' (secretary?), Sixian and the whole family, thank you very much."

Hearing what he said, Wang Chunlin couldn't help but feel a little complacent. He was only a "third-class prince" before, and he was considered a relatively powerful faction in the palace, but he didn't stand out very much, and was often suppressed by his opponents.

However, he has endured for many years, kept a low profile, and entered the "Longevity Life" six years ago. Because of the various structures accumulated before, he defeated several factions that suppressed him in one fell swoop.

He even learned of the conspiracy of the secret agents of the Sikou Mansion, so he used all the tricks to catch his "young" old enemy Dongfang Li by surprise, established his prestige in the mansion, and became one of the four "assistant kings".

This is also the most successful layout plan in his life.

His faction naturally rises, and he is not a weak person. Wang Sixian's father, who was a general under his command back then, was demoted to Zhongdu due to various reasons in the past.

After taking power, he couldn't help thinking of this old subordinate, so he was transferred back to the mansion, and by the way, he also recognized Wang Sixian as his "nephew", which can be described as very close.

Wang Chunlin nodded and asked, "But what does this have to do with what you want to say?"

Wang Sixian said: "The matter has to start from last year. Wang Jia has shown great kindness to my family. Sixian dare not forget it for a moment, and always wants to serve under Uncle's command."

"However, Sixian is stuck at the level of the sixth rank, unable to be promoted for a long time, and unable to serve uncle. What is the difference between me and a waste, I can't help but feel anxious."

"Last year, I had a thought. I wanted to go to the ruins to find a chance to break through. Whether I live or die, it's good to go through this life. I survived and got promoted. When I come back, I will fight for my uncle."

"If it's dead... then it's dead. Sixian went to the place where the gods were buried and risked his life. Even if he can no longer serve his uncle, he is still worthy of his great kindness."

Wang Chunlin looked at him with a softer gaze, and sighed: "You have a heart, you are a good boy, this king is right about you."

When Wang Sixian's acting skills were on the line, his eye sockets turned red, he turned his face away, and gently wiped away the tears with his sleeve.

Wang Chunlin asked, "What happened next?"

Wang Sixian took a deep breath, and said: "Later, when my nephew went to the ruins and passed through Yunzhou in the northwest, he met Shen Jiang Taisui, the servant of the sword master."

Magic knife?

Wang Chunlin frowned and said, "Go on."

Wang Sixian said quickly: "Seeing my misery, he asked me the reason, and then gave me a plaque...well, it was an order, not a Banshan plaque. He said that he could go to 'Banshan Menxia' for advice."

"When I was passing through Lingzhou, I happened to meet Li Haoran from 'under the half-mountain gate'. Li Haoran had just returned from the border of the desert at that time, and we had a good chat."

"I think this person is extraordinary, so I intend to make friends with him. After his guidance, I successfully promoted to the seventh rank. However, although he is not small, he is quite greedy for money. Although he has this fifty thousand gold IOU."

"Then my nephew thought, since he came out, why not go to the ruins for a while? Maybe he can get the relics of the gods, and when he comes back, won't he be able to help his uncle?"

Wang Chunlin nodded in satisfaction, and said: "It's intentional, it's not in vain that uncle values ​​you so much, good boy, good boy, but what's going on with the 300 million gold?"

Wang Sixian said: "My uncle also knew about the later events. Sixian had an adventure in the ruins and understood the 'sword of cursing and killing'. However, on the way back to the house, my nephew encountered a huge crisis!"

"What's the matter?"

"My nephew encountered a demon when he was resting on an island on the road to Yuejing Lake!"

"Devil!!?"

"That's right, the devil! At that time, the entire island and more than ten thousand people were controlled by the devil and became puppets. He even wanted to control his nephew as well."

"How do you cope?"

"My nephew got a chance encounter in the ruins. He is already at the ninth rank. He has a strong will in martial arts. How could that devil be able to infect him? So I fought him for [-] rounds, but there are too many puppets on the island. Nephew I am only one person, how can I compete with them?"

When he said this, Wang Sixian showed an expression of lingering fear, and the expression of fear was so vivid... Maybe this is also his true emotion.

Wang Chunlin quickly asked, "What happened next?"

Wang Sixian sighed: "When my nephew was seriously injured and dying, and he was trying his best to resist the attack of the devil, Li Haoran also happened to pass by that island and rescued the little nephew. Afterwards, the two of us worked together to kill the devil."

Wang Chunlin breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "It's okay, it's okay, you haven't become a puppet, otherwise, you will be in big trouble."

Wang Sixian sighed: "Yeah, I feel scared when I think about it. The specific situation is like this...The 'Suzerain of Xiazong' has the grace to save my life, but he takes money very seriously."

"I have no choice but to repay such a great kindness. I wanted to entrust my life with my life, but he chose to count it as a 'business', saying that my life was only worth 300 million gold."

"What can I do? The grace of saving my life was converted into 300 million gold by him. I thought about repaying him in the future. After I have made a contribution to my uncle, I would naturally take care of him, but I didn't want to. This person is short-sighted, hum! "

While speaking, he waved his sleeves and turned his back, looking very angry. Of course, he was really angry.

Sovereign master of the majestic chivalrous sect, can you show some face? (Li Haoran said: Is it reasonable for you not to pay back the money you owe?) But in general, the matter of being a puppet must not be let others know.

Wang Chunlin thought for a while, then he said: "This person came to Zhongdu, probably to solve the sanctions imposed on him by the Duke's Mansion, right?"

Wang Sixian nodded, and said: "Uncle, check clearly, I think so."

Wang Chunlin let out a long sigh, and said with a smile: "I thought that the master of the Chivalrous Sect was so handsome and worthy of Mingtang's support, but now it seems that he is just a money-seeker like Mingtang."

"In vain, I thought that he would be another Soul Consciousness Sword Sect, and I asked this government to be more vigilant, but now it seems that it is too much to worry about."

(End of this chapter)