Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 100
Yu Ci drank the wine in the glass heartily.

From the porcelain plate on the table, he took out a piece of mung bean cake and placed it in front of Luo Hou.

"Xiang Ling refuses to follow me back to Broken Island."

He took out another piece and set it up: "The revenge of the former king has not been avenged."

Continue to put out the third piece: "I didn't catch the sword at the beginning."

There was only the last piece left on the plate, and she took it out, took a bite, and placed it again.

"There is also the whereabouts of "Bing Jia Wu Jing", I have not found out."

Luo Hou silently looked at the three and a half pieces of mung bean cake.

"It's useless to tell you, you don't know who the sword is at the beginning, and you don't know the meaning of "Bingjiawujing"."

"so what?"

"So I can't go back now."

"Aren't you afraid that something will happen to Broken Island?"

Yu Ci didn't think deeply about Luo Hou's words, and continued to drink her wine: "I am in retreat, none of them dare to break into the palace to find me."

"The hatred of King Yadi can be entrusted to me. In a few days, Tiandu will attack the desert forest."

"Even if you kill Master Curse, can you force Xiangling and Jianchu to go back with me?"

"At the beginning of the sword... you want to take him back with you?"

Luo Hou asked inexplicably.

"He is of the blood of the former king. Either kill him or imprison him. In short, he cannot be left outside."

"Ok."

Luo Hou got up and left.

Yu Ci Xin grabbed him: "Where are you going?"

"Late at night."

Yuci looked around and found that there were only the two of them left as customers in the hall. The laughter came from upstairs, and the nightlife began.

She let go of her hand: "you went to bed so early?"

"if not?"

There really wasn't much entertainment in Tiandu, especially after Huang Quan left, Luo Hou practiced on time, went to bed on time, and was very self-disciplined.

"drink wine!"

"Find someone else."

"I only know you!"

"Didn't you just meet another man?"

Yu Cixin's eyes widened: "Where is it?"

At this moment, Jian Zhichu came down: "Miss Yu."

Luo Hou's footsteps, which had already been raised, were put down again.

"At the beginning of the sword, have you figured it out?"

"Miss Yu, drinking Taiping drunk has enough stamina, drink less."

"No such thing."

Yuci refilled himself, and poured another cup for Luo Hou.

Luo Hou sat down slowly, holding the wine glass.

In the hall, the unprovoked killing intent rose again, like a ray of breeze rising from the end of Qingping, or like a moon shadow hanging on the horns of an antelope.

clap clap.

Crisp applause rang out.

Murong Qing walked down the stairs slowly, and said with a smile: "It's really an honor for Murong Qing that the Lord of the Heavenly Capital came to the Boqing Pavilion. Wealth and wealth~"

"What is the owner's order?"

"Serve wine, one jug per person, and you will pay for it."

"This... this month's salary has been deducted."

"Even in next month's salary."

"Ok."

Fu Changgui hurried away, and soon came over with three jugs of wine, filling them up for Murong Qing and Jian Chu.

"Please, distinguished guests."

"Thank you."

Luo Hou thanked Fu Changgui for the wine, and then said to Murong Qing: "I came to the Boqing Pavilion, but I have something to do, can the owner take a moment to speak?"

"Looking for me?"

Murong Qing was very surprised, but he stood up immediately: "Please follow me."

The two came to the elegant room upstairs.

Luo Hou took out "Jiu Shao's legacy" and put it on the table.

The joy of the world poured out, transforming into countless shadows of fairy birds and holy birds, all gathered on Murong Qing.

"It's the holy book!"

"Murongqing, you are Adoni, the saint of the Niyu clan."

"Hahaha, the Niyu clan, a ridiculous and pitiful race, has nothing to do with my Murong love!"

Luo Hou quietly waited for him to finish laughing.

"Wu Jun Luo Hou, what do you mean?"

"Murong Pavilion Master, you have seen the greedy and evil Fumu in the Huozhai Buddha Prison, and the earth energy of the Boqing Pavilion has been absorbed by the Yaomu. Only the "Jiu Shao Legacy" and Adoni's singing can suppress the Yaomu. Please, Hall Master Help me."

"I'm not interested. I sell wine, but I don't sell local gas, let alone singing."

"The goal of the Huo Zhai Buddha Prison is not only the Boqing Pavilion. If all the six spiritual veins are absorbed, there will be no farmland to cultivate, no land to live in, the fertile soil will be lost, and the family and country will not survive."

Murong Qing smiled coldly: "As long as it doesn't affect the business of Bo Qing Museum, I can cooperate with anyone."

Luo Hou slowly scrolled through the legacy: "I don't have much patience, I only have three days for you to think."

"Oh? If I don't agree, what will happen after three days?"

"In my opinion, Bo Qing Pavilion is not as tall and strong as Yaoshi Futu."

"you!"

"Why should a building of no value be left in the land of misery."

"Luo Hou, look down on me, you will pay a heavy price."

"Congratulations."

I didn't expect to have such an unpleasant conversation with Murong Qing.

Indeed, it is human nature not to require everyone to have the righteousness of the family and the country, to protect oneself wisely, to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

But this time, Lord Wu wants to force the world.

Luo Hou put away "Jiu Shao's legacy" and went downstairs.

Walking to Yucixin's table, he found that neither she nor Jian Zhichu had touched the wine in their cups.

She raised her head, looked at Luo Hou, and then looked behind her: "Where did the owner go?"

"Still upstairs."

"I'm waiting for you."

Yu Cixin raised his wine glass and smiled at Luo Hou.

"Excuse me, I'm going to see my friend."

At the beginning of the sword, he stood up and went back upstairs.

Snapped!
A fine vase flew out of Murong Qing's hand and fell at Jian Chu's feet.

Pop, pop!
Two more flew in.

At the beginning of the sword, he didn't move, letting the splashed debris fall on his feet.

"You don't ask me what happened?"

"What happened?"

"Luo Hou, it's hateful!"

"Ok?"

"He recognized my identity and asked me to help him attack Huo Zhai Buddha Prison."

"It's not hard for you."

Murong Qing was furious: "I have already agreed with you to retire, no matter what happens, I will ignore it, if I enter the world again, the peaceful days will definitely be gone forever."

"how do you want to do it?"

"I don't know, he only gave me three days to think."

At the beginning of the sword, he said lightly: "Three days are enough."

The bright moon that shines on Boqing Pavilion also shines on Liuli Wonderland.

Suddenly, a black mist hit.

In the black mist, a strange big tree grew fast against the wind, and soon pierced through the barrier of the Glazed Wonderland.

In an instant, the ground shook, the walls collapsed, the flowers and trees toppled, and the colored glaze fairyland was turned into ruins.

Qu Shitu screamed: "Hey, what kind of monster is this?"

"It's not good, this is the demon tree of Huo Zhai Buddha Prison, Ye Tu Ling, let's run!"

It was Qin Jianxian who was well-informed and fled in a hurry with his younger brother.

"Boss, Qu Shitu seems to be trapped inside."

"It doesn't matter, he is an undead type."

"Boss, you are the undead type."

In the black mist, there was a coquettish giggle: "Grandpa, the Liuli Wonderland is vulnerable without Su Huan."

"The second of the six spiritual veins has been obtained, and the next goal is Yundu Mountain."

"After Yi Yishu's death, Yundu Mountain is also unguarded, so let's go now."

Soon, Heiwu and Yaomu moved to Yundu Mountain.

The place where the holy monks practiced in the past is now only an empty lotus platform.

"Drink~"

Dian Fang Ji activates greed and evil to help the tree, and then absorbs the energy of Yundu mountain.

The magic energy exploded into the sky, dyeing the bright moon in pitch black.

tonight.

so bleak.

(End of this chapter)