The heavens begin with the Dharma of absorbing power.

Chapter 610: Sharing the firepower under the warm blanket, can Mrs. Dongming join us?

In the side room of Manqingyuan, after Xu Xin scared away his master's concubine, the eyes of everyone on the Song clan's side changed somewhat.

Cihang Jingzhai's campaign to elect the emperor on behalf of Heaven caused a storm in Luoyang. The people from the Song Dynasty came here because they were also interested in passing on the imperial seal.

Now that Xu Xin scares people away, isn't he deliberately destroying the Song clan's opportunity?

"Second brother Song, do you blame me for scaring away the concubine?"

Xu Xin drank a glass of water and looked at Song Shidao who didn't care.

The latter clinked glasses with him, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Ziling, you know that I am not the one who can conquer the world. In fact, none of our brothers is successful. That's why my father thought of letting him Yuzhi marries someone."

"Cihang Jingzhai's choice of emperor on behalf of Heaven has actually already been decided on. This matter is not that simple. Cihang Jingzhai does not have much good intentions towards the person they selected."

Xu Xin did not explain too much. Cihang Jingzhai's choice of Li Shimin had actually been planned for a long time. Ning Daoqi once gave Li Shimin orders to help the world and bring peace to the people. Moreover, there were many Buddhist and Taoist people around Li Shimin who influenced him, giving him the desire to win. Heart, instigating Li Yuan to rebel.

"Tuk tuk tuk..."

Xu Xin smiled and hugged the little princess. If there were no activities tonight, he would have taken the little princess to a private room to have a romantic relationship. During this period of time in Luoyang, he was pretending to be a holy monk who did not eat meat, but he could not hold it back. The Yang Qi is too strong and needs urgent relief.

At this time, there was another knock on the door.

Xu Xin took the little princess Shan Wanjing to the corridor on the third floor facing away from the central garden. The beauty stood leaning on the railing, which was particularly touching. The familiar body fragrance entered her nose, and Xu naturally couldn't hold it back.

"Uh...wuwu..."

In the shadowed corner, the two of them began to kiss passionately. If the occasion had not been wrong, they would have gone one step further and rolled onto the bed.

"You are a bad person, you just know how to bully others."

"People don't believe you, a bad-hearted person. You were just discussing about recommending yourself to the pillow."

A clear voice came from behind, and the door was pushed open. The little princess, disguised as a man, saw Xu Xin and smiled happily. She walked quickly to his side and said with a smile: "Master Xu, are you looking for a woman to warm your bed tonight?" ?”

"Second brother Song, this is Wanjing, please excuse me."

"What kind of self-recommended pillow mat?"

After a long time, the little princess was nestled in Xu Xin's arms, arranging the scattered clothes. She stood tall and graceful, with a charming and endearing beauty.

After Xu Xin introduced Shan Wanjing to Song Shidao, he stood up, took the little princess's hand and ran out of the wing.

"It's not Wanjing, you are too beautiful, I can't help it."

Ba Fenghan raised his head in astonishment, "Did this Master Fairy really come here to recommend himself to Mr. Ling to warm his bed?"

Shan Wanjing said coquettishly, leaning on Xu Xin and looking at the night view of Luoyang with thousands of lights outside Manqing Courtyard. Her hair was flying in the wind, and she was as beautiful as a goddess carved from white jade.

"Sister and mother are in the wing on the second floor over there. Xu Lang wants me to warm your bed tonight, so it's better for Sister to come with us!"

At this time, the little princess actually used multi-person sports to seduce Mr. Xu. Young men and women know the taste of the marrow. Not only Xu Xin was thinking about the reunion after a long absence, but the little princess was also thinking about it. But she knew very well that her fighting power was insufficient, so she wanted to get the sisters to share the firepower. However, this was quite ambiguous, and she actually brought Fu Junma and Mrs. Dongming with her. .

Xu Xin really wanted to ask Mrs. Dongming to warm the bed, but he could only think about it in his heart, and he never dared to say it out loud.

"There are still some things to do tonight. When I'm done, I'll make it impossible for you, a little pervert, to get out of bed."

Xu Xin lowered his head and kissed Shan Wanjing's lips again, lightly pinched her tight and plump buttocks with his palms, and then said: "Wanjing, please go and call Sister Wu here for me, please!"

"bad guy."

Shan Wanjing pushed Xu Xin's chest away with her little hands, and walked back to the private room reserved by the Dongming School with brisk steps. Not long after, a disguised woman came to Xu Xin, and they were quite passionate and affectionate. .

"Master Ling, are you and the little princess over so soon? Isn't it possible?"

In the guest room in the north wing, Ba Fenghan, who was drunk, couldn't help but make fun of "Xu Ziling" when he saw him entering the room.

"Mrs. Dongming is here, Wanjing will go back first."

"Xu Ziling" helplessly spread his hands, turned his eyes around the audience, and finally settled on Fu Junyu, with a strange emotion in his eyes.

"Lao Ba, leave him alone, let's drink."

Two brothers of the same generation, Kou Zhong was too familiar with Xu Xin. He could tell at a glance that the "Xu Ziling" in front of him was abnormal, and he also recognized who was pretending. He immediately smoothed things over and passed Ba Fenghan to continue drinking. Fu Junyu here was actually eager He poured wine and food for "Xu Ziling" who was seated again, and his words were full of intimacy.

Everyone in the Song clan felt a little strange, but including Song Shidao, they were not that familiar with "Xu Ziling", Fu Junyu and others, so they didn't see any flaws.

Everyone here was eating and drinking again, and there were some interruptions, such as Dugu Feng from the Dugu Clan and experts from Changbai coming to test things, but overall everything was calm.

After everyone had eaten and drank and enjoyed Shang Xiufang's singing and dancing, Kou Zhong came to the window of the wing and shouted: "Where is Shangguan Long! Zhu Yuyan has chosen you to be the undercover agent of the Yingui faction in Luoyang. She should have a lot of time, but she dares to come up and confront me, Kou Zhong Fight to the death!"

His words reverberated with the special Qi of Helix Jin, and immediately spread to every corner of the four three-story buildings of "Liu Ting Pavilion".

The entire Liuting Pavilion suddenly became quieter, and by the time Kou Zhong finished speaking the last three sentences, it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Thousands of glances were cast towards their wing from the observation decks of each wing of the double building on the left and right and opposite.

After a tense and suffocating silence, a majestic but extremely feminine male voice came from the bottom floor of their double building and said: "Kou Zhong, is it? It's just that you are so bloody, I, Shangguan Long, will never do it." I will let you go."

The Demon Sect is a category that everyone wants to fight in this era. Shangguan Long was revealed to be related to the Yin Gui sect. Most people could not openly help him because they avoided suspicion. However, when Shangguan Long was in trouble, he had to stand up for himself. Go to war.

Here, Kou Zhong and Ba Fenghan spoke out one after another to provoke Shangguan Long to fight. Over there, Shangguan Long, Qu Ao, Tuguhun pioneer general Xing Yifei, Tujue Chunyuyi, Luoyang local master Qi Bazhou, etc. spoke one after another, making the situation more chaotic and confusing.

And in the shadow of the corridor of Manqingyuan, a figure stood on the railing, looking at somewhere in the garden below.

This figure has a tall body, with unkempt pale hair scattered in all directions. There is no expression on the face of the slender and majestic old man, and his eyes are as sharp as a knife.

On the waist of this old man is a thick-backed sword with a unique style and ancient texture. Although this sword has not yet been unsheathed, just by looking at it, you can feel that this sword contains endless evil energy, as if you can smell the smell of blood. It is the "tyrannical sword" that the tyrant Yueshan wielded in the past to dominate the world.

(End of this chapter)