Chapter 592 Capital

Capital.

The most majestic city of Wu Zhou, the place where the Zhu family started to conquer the world, and the secret place of the royal family, it carries the destiny of the country for eight hundred years and is the foundation of the foundation.

Wu Zhou divided the administrative areas of twelve states and eighty-four counties with the capital as the center. As the lifeblood of the old Zhu family, the capital was as wealthy as the three states.

The majestic city looks like a prostrate dragon, and the masonry of the city wall is shining brightly. When the senior monks use Divine Ability to detect it, they can see the scaly claws of the Golden Dragon of Luck.

The formation of Xiongcheng is similar to the city of Xuanlong North, both of which are inherited from the Human Race Sacred Land. Wu Zhou does not have to face the threat of Monster Race directly. The formation protects the capital. Eight spiritual veins plus one dragon vein can ensure the long-term peace and stability of the capital. Destroyed by the enemy from the outside.

The capital covers a huge area and is divided into the inner city, the outer city, and the imperial city. Generally speaking, when mentioning the capital, the outer city is included.

Traffic is pouring into Xiongcheng from all directions. The four portals point to the east, west, north and south, forming the shape of four spirits and four images. This is also the initial layout of the capital city.

The gate guards all have amazing blood and have also practiced the Sacred Land's "Blood War Flag" method. Because Wu Zhou is not a big country in the north, the number of soldiers is limited. It is claimed that there are two thousand warriors in armor. .

It’s hard to tell the real number. Anyway, the official number is two thousand, and we can’t afford more.

There is a bustle of people in front of Vermilion Bird. Vermilion Bird Avenue is ten feet wide, with bustling shops on both sides, and merchants from all over the place. Especially the taverns and teahouses, which are places where merchants rest, are crowded with people, and there is no leisure time before dark.

What, after dark?

It’s already dark, but you’re still drinking tea in a teahouse. Who will do business with you?

In the distance, a shuttle traveled according to the prescribed waterway, displayed the sign of Changming Mansion, and entered the exclusive passage for members of the royal family.

During the shuttle, Lu Bei stood in front of the mirror. Butler Yu was busy gesturing at the dresses one after another. He was dazzled by the choices, not knowing which one would be more suitable for his master.

"This one is nice, low-key..."

"This one is pretty good too. The purple color is majestic and majestic. I am the master of the Heavenly Sword Sect..."

"Your Highness, it's too troublesome. I have prepared so many sets, but I can't even choose."

With the capital in sight, Butler Yu became more and more panicked and anxious. He couldn't help blaming Zhu Qilan, completely forgetting that his cat refused to move in Lu Bei's arms on the way here.

"Whatever, this black one is fine."

Lu Bei spreads her hands. Black never goes out of style. When she doesn’t know what to wear, she chooses black.

At the same time, he can also establish an image of a straight man who is not close to women. He is upright and rarely socializes with the opposite sex. At first glance, he looks like a single who doesn't know how to dress up. He is the first choice of scumbags.

"No, the black murderous aura is too strong."

Butler Yu snatched the clothes from Lu Bei's hand and threw them aside. The dazzled girl scratched her head with both hands and screamed in abandonment.

Lu Bei secretly thought it was cute, and pulled Butler Yu to stand in front of the mirror: "It's all like a chicken coop, let me help you comb it out."

"Now? When..."

"Be obedient."

Lu Bei patted his butt and took a wooden comb to redress Butler Yu. The latter blushed and murmured to himself without knowing what he was talking about.

Housekeeper Yu has a high position in Changming Mansion and has the final say on everything big and small. Even Zhu Qilan's schedule is sometimes decided by her.

But at the end of the day, she is a servant.

Zhu Qilan treats her very well because the two share weal and woe and have been closer than sisters for many years. Lu Bei treats her well...

Of course it’s because I like it.

When Butler Yu thought of this, she was secretly happy. She was secretly annoyed that Zhu Qilan was pretending to be reserved. If he had been taken down earlier, she would be able to drink more of the soup.

Very angry!

When the shuttle stopped, Butler Yu took out his pass. After Lu Bei's identity card was shown, the official in charge of greeting him subconsciously lowered his head and bowed, not daring to take a breath.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

Lu Bei, the master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, has long been famous. He was influenced by the Extreme Monarch Sect in the early years, especially in the capital where the headquarters is located. He has a very bad reputation and is a murderous Great Demon.

Later, Lu Bei's fist of reasoning became bigger and bigger, and Extreme Monarch Sect did not dare to spread rumors.

Every time Lu Bei was mentioned, the Supreme Elder hesitated and hesitated. The elders dared to be angry but did not say anything. They only said that he was the leader of the Extreme Monarch Sect and his own unicorn, which made his reputation even worse.

Even the inhuman Extreme Monarch Sect shunned him, so you can imagine how scary this person is.

In short, in the complicated aristocratic circle of the capital, Lu Bei, who overthrew the East King and the West King and silenced the Extreme Monarch Sect, has a bad reputation and is a staunch royalist.

"The capital..."

Lu Bei looked into the distance, his thoughts spread, and he lamented that this place is still prosperous.

This is not his first time back to Wu Zhou Capital. He has been running missions in the capital before transmigration and is very familiar with the streets and alleys. However, this is indeed his first time after transmigration. He occasionally used the road to pass by, but subconsciously chose to avoid it.

The capital is a land of disputes. In the past, I lacked strength and was unwilling to set foot there. Now...

Thinking about the Chinese New Year, you can't go in vain. If possible, try to stir up the fire and try to get a big vote.

"Old, Sect Leader Lu, it's time to get in the car."

Butler Yu handed over the pass and saw Lu Bei stopping in the distance and tugged on his sleeve.

By the way, I sent a message to Lu Bei to stop spreading his spiritual thoughts in a big way. Even if he is curious, he should keep it secret, otherwise it will not comply with the rules.

Immortal Cultivation World has many rules, far away from the mortal world but still within the world.

For a powerful monk like Lu Bei, the procedures for entering Beijing were extremely complicated. Zhu Qilan went through the procedures three months in advance before being granted a passage permit.

Another example is Divine Thought.

It is forbidden to look around in the capital. The four portals, the Four Elephants Formation, the Central Imperial City, etc. are all expressly forbidden for monks to stop and look at it, and spiritual exploration is not allowed. Lu Bei is so unscrupulous, and the officials nearby...

The official lowered his head and looked down, as if asleep.

"There's no rush to get on the bus. You go find your cousin. Bai Shanxiao comes first. I want to go to my godmother's house first." Lu Bei took the pass, put his hands in his sleeves, and wandered towards Vermilion Bird Avenue where the market is located. Go.

"Really, your Majesty may be waiting. You are not afraid that he will be angry and refuse to marry your sister to you." Butler Yu whispered, knowing that he could not control Lu Bei, so he boarded the carriage and rushed towards the imperial city.

Lu Bei walked step by step, disregarding the various prohibitions of the capital, and quickly arrived at Vermilion Bird Avenue.

Such arrogant behavior naturally attracted a lot of attention.

First, there are the curious players.

If you want to see where the outsiders come from, if you are so unruly in the capital, you will definitely be...

"Fuck!"

"Lu Bei, extremely dangerous... Heavenly Sword Sect that Lu Bei?"

"What is he doing in the capital? Killing or setting fire?"

"Don't say that. Principal Gao's reputation on the forum is not bad, but the capital has a misunderstanding about him."

"You kid, you started licking me before I even knew him."

"Why, Xiaofengxian can lick it, but I can't?"

Within a moment, sergeants in helmets and armors lined up. The leading officer stopped Lu Bei and asked for a pass to check.

[Name: Lu Bei]

[Unit: Heavenly Sword Sect]

[Position: Sect Leader]

The pass is concise and concise, and the translation is roughly the same as above.

The officer looked at the silence, looked at the sergeants of the team, and thought of the 80-year-old mother above them, the children waiting to be fed, and the hard-earned mother-in-law in the middle. He respectfully handed back the pass, waved his hand, and led the team away.

With that little military pay every month, what are you trying to do with your life?

Rules are dead, people are alive, that's all.

The soldiers left, and the players swarmed up, trying to hug his thighs and live like the second little fairy.

Unfortunately, before they could hug her and lick her, Lu Bei disappeared.

Alley entrance, wall.

Lu Bei blocked the bearded man, his eyes flashed with golden light, rolled up his sleeves and sneered: "Boy, this sect master has been staring at you for a long time. You have been staring at me. What are you doing?"

Hearing the clatter of his fists, the bearded man decisively touched his face, revealing his true appearance of a man who could conquer a country.

"Brother, it's me, your most beloved big brother Hu San!" After saying that, he raised his hand and pressed Lu Bei's fist, hoping that he would calm down.

"Haha, the intelligence is good, and the disguise technique is also lifelike, but if you want to deceive the eyes of this sect leader, you are still a little short of skill."

"My dear brother, my mother hasn't mastered the crane yet, so I can't help it. Your punches and kicks are too strong and Hu Li will die."

"Stop talking nonsense, you have a sly look and you dare to pretend to be my elder brother. Just give me a punch!"

Crackling!

In the alley, punches hit the flesh, and screams continued one after another.

Lu Bei lifted up his clothes and looked at the beauty with a nosebleed in front of him in surprise: "It's strange, this feeling and this moan are exactly the same as my elder brother who lives in the woodshed. Could it be that... he is really my most beloved elder brother?"

Hu San groaned weakly: "This strength and this pretentiousness are exactly the same as my second brother who has been lost for many years. Could it be that... he is really a good brother?"

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Who can beat you? Tell me and I'll beat his brother too."

Lu Bei raised his hand and applied Jiayimuqingqi, which stopped the nosebleed in a second. He blamed himself for being late and not catching the assailant on the spot.

He has big fists, so naturally he can do anything.

Hu San secretly thought that he was unlucky, knowing that he would be beaten when they met. When he touched his face, he once again changed into a passerby.

"What, brother has a mission?"

"No, I'm afraid of being watched."

"Right."

Lu Bei nodded and looked around: "Where is the big house that my mother left me? Should I go to my house first or your woodshed first?"

"Mother is in the secret realm of the Imperial City. Her bones have become weak recently. She is so sick that she falls down at a push. She is even better at pretending than you are."

Brother, what you say is a bit dangerous!

Lu Bei raised his hand and touched his chin. As filial as he was, he didn't want to take over the topic and said directly: "Then where are we going? The Imperial City?"

"There's no rush. When you return to the capital, I'll book a table for my brother. I'll give you a table to welcome the wind first."

"Serious?"

"Who's serious about going? Are you going?"

"Not going."

"Then it's over!"

Looking at the silent elders, Zhu Qilan felt that he had thought too much, so he secretly elbowed the emperor's brother and asked him to explain.

A group of people were waiting with their eyes closed. Those who had seats had basically fucked the emperor.

"..."xN

The two brothers walked away arm in arm.

"Juxian Yage?!"

Imperial City.

"Juxian Argyle is... I don't know, this is the first time I heard about it."

(End of chapter)

"But it doesn't matter."

"..."

Profound Moon Department Xuanwei Yutao walked into the hall quickly, lowering his head and sweating profusely.

It was a great opportunity. Zhu Qiyou was about to take advantage of the situation. Seeing Zhu Qilan's innocent face, he shook his head to clear the air and said, "Sister Huang, you watched me grow up, but I have never been there."

Zhu Qilan wondered aloud, Lu Bei was a rough man, and the first place he stayed in the capital was an academy where scribes gathered. Could it be that he had any close personal friends in the scribes circle?

"Sect Master Lu, here...he is in Juxian Argyle."

"Report!"

"Where is Master Lu?"

For those without seats, such as Zhu Qiyou, the current emperor could only stand aside and wait. But Zhu Qilan is an exception. She has made great contributions to the old Zhu family and is one of today's protagonists, so she enjoys a seat.

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